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What would happen in post-modernity?

Posted in Uncategorized by burningclove on the April 11, 2008
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Kierkegaard wrote a parable: “‘What is the difference between an engaged, passionate age and the objective spectatorship of modernity?’ If the jewel which every one desired to possess lay far out on a frozen lake where the ice was very thin, watched over by the danger of death, while, closer in, the ice was perfectly safe, then in a passionate age the crowds would applaud the courage of the man who ventured out, they would tremble for him and with him in the danger of his decisive action, they would grieve over him if he were drowned, they would make a god of him if he secured the prize. But in an age without passion, in a reflective age, it would be otherwise. People would think each other clever in agreeing that it was unreasonable and not even worthwhile to venture so far out. And in this way they would transform daring and enthusiasm into a feat of skill, so as to do something, for after all “something must be done.” The crowds would go out to watch from a safe place, and with the eyes of connoisseurs appraise the accomplished skater who could skate almost to the very edge (i.e. as far as the ice was still safe and the danger had not yet begun) and then turn back. The most accomplished skater would manage to go out to the furthermost point and then perform a still more dangerous-looking turn, so as to make the spectators hold their breath and say: ‘Ye Gods! How mad; he is risking his life.’”

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  1. Jon Dreyer said,

    They would note that the jewel’s value derives merely from the hegemonic narrative. All approaches to the jewel, if it exists at all, are culturally mediated, so no approach would be intrinsically better than any other, whether passionately seeking the jewel and acquiring it, passionately seeking the jewel and drowning, demonstrating skating feats in a modernist sort of way, or hanging around deconstructing the possibilities, holding sparklers aloft, and muttering. The skating would somehow become a metaphor for the skating, or maybe for the jewel, or at least people would feel clever for thinking that, and they would consider the fact that they don’t understand their own metaphor to be a virtue, albeit a culturally mediated one.


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