Volume 3,
Number 1 (January 2006)
Intimate Revolt: The Future of the
Culture of Revolt, The Life of the Mind, and the Species1
Dr.
Julia Kristeva
(Director,
Institute for the Study of Texts and Documents, University of Paris
VII, France)
What is
essential in the revolutionary is not that he overturns as such; it
is rather that in overturning he brings to light what is decisive
and essential.2
I. Preface
While we celebrate the
events of May 1968, some people writing novels about it, others
denouncing its imposture, analysts have facilitated its eternal
return in well-worn words. The enraged have taken up the path of
intimate revolt. It is the same one: that of realists who want the
impossible.
Poetry has always been
able to utter the will of free will, coming back to the memory of
words and extracting its sense and time. In periods that we vaguely
sense to be in decline or at least in suspension, questioning
remains the only possible thought: an indication of life that is
simply alive.
Intimacy is not the new
prison. The need for connection might establish another politics,
some day. Today, psychical life knows that it will only be saved if
it gives itself the time and space of revolt: to break off,
remember, refashion. From prayer to dialogue, through art and
analysis, the capital event is always the great infinitesimal
emancipation: to be restarted unceasingly. Without it, all that
globalization can do is calculate late the growth rate and genetic
probabilities.
Truths, including
scientific ones, are perhaps illusions, but they have the future
ahead of them. In counterpoint to certainties and beliefs,
permanent revolt is this putting into question of the self, of
everything and nothingness, which clearly no longer has a place.
Nevertheless, if there
is still time, we should wager on the future of revolt. As Albert
Camus said, “I revolt, therefore we are.” Or rather: I revolt,
therefore we are to come. A luminous and painstaking
experience.
II. The Dignity of Revolt (the
Novel)
With the French
Revolution, the word “revolt,” with its rich and complex etymology,
acquired its current, distinctly political meaning.3
Thus when we speak of revolt today we first understand a protest
against already established norms, values, and powers. For more than
two centuries, political revolt has represented the secular version
of this negativity that characterizes the life of consciousness
when the latter attempts to remain faithful to its profound logic.
A synonym of dignity, revolt is our mysticism.
Now it has become
apparent that the new world order – whose democratic advantages no
longer need to be praised in spite of its risks and even its
impasses in the East and the West – is not favorable to this revolt.
Against whom does one
revolt if power and values are vacant or corrupt? Or, to put it
even more gravely, who can revolt if man has become a simple
conglomerate of organs, no longer a subject but a patrimonial
person, a person belonging to the patrimony, financially,
genetically, and physiologically, a person barely free enough to use
a remote control to choose his channel. I am oversimplifying and
darkening this depiction of our current state in order to highlight
what we all sense: not only that political revolt is being mired in
compromises between parties whose differences are less and less
obvious to us but especially that an essential component of European
culture – a culture fashioned by doubt and critique – is losing its
moral and aesthetic impact. This moral and aesthetic dimension finds
itself marginalized and exists only as a decorative alibi tolerated
by the society of the spectacle, when it is not simply submerged,
made impossible by entertainment culture, performance culture, show
culture.
At the risk of
aggravating my image as someone who enjoys dramatizing the present
state of things, I would like to discuss my novel, Possessions.4
It is a detective story that takes place in an imaginary town
called Santa Varvara, which is emblematic of the global village, and
begins with the discovery of a decapitated woman, Gloria Harrison, a
translator and mother of a difficult child. The reader discovers
that the murderers, the authors of this decapitation, are many. In
this image of female and maternal suffering that sums up the
difficulty of being a woman I have put much of my personal
experience: the decapitated woman is me. I am also another woman in
the novel, Stéphanie Delacour, a Parisian journalist who conducts
the inquiry into the murder alongside the principal investigator –
Northrop Rilksy. In the criminal and virtual universe of Santa
Varvara a police investigation is still possible: the detective
novel, a popular genre that keeps the possibility of questioning
alive, basically tells the reader, “You can know.”
Is that why when people
stop reading, they still read detective novels:
the degree zero of this aptitude for
judgment that is the interrogation, our only remaining defense
against the “banality of evil”? I consider my book, among so many
others, as a low form of revolt. But are other, higher forms really
more convincing?
The universe of women
moreover allows me to suggest an alternative to the robotizing and
spectacular society that is damaging the culture of revolt: this
alternative is, quite simply, sensory intimacy. Though possessed by
their sensibilities and passions, certain human beings nevertheless
continue to ask themselves questions. I am convinced that after all
the more or less reasonable and promising projects and slogans the
feminist movement has promulgated over the past decades, the arrival
of women at the forefront of the social and ethical scene has had
the result of revalorizing the sensory experience, the antidote to
technical hairsplitting. The immense responsibility of women in
regard to the survival of the species – how to preserve the freedom
of our bodies while at the same time ensuring the conditions for
better lives for our children? – goes hand in hand with this
rehabilitation of the sensory.
The novel is privileged
terrain for such an exploration and its communication to the
greatest number. Alongside and in addition to the culture of the
image – its seduction, its swiftness, its brutality, and its
frivolity – the culture of words, the narrative and the place it
reserves for meditation, seems to me to offer a minimal variant of
revolt. It is not much, but we may have reached a point of no
return, from which we will have to re-turn to the little things,
tiny revolts, in order to preserve the life of the mind and of the
species.
Revolt, then, as
return/turning back/displacement/change, constitutes the profound
logic of a certain culture that I would like to revive here and
whose acuity seems quite threatened these days. What makes sense
today is not the future (as communism and providential religions
claimed) but revolt: that is, the questioning and displacement of
the past. The future, if it exists, depends on it.
But let me return to the
meaning of this revolt, which seems to me to indicate what is most
alive and promising about our culture.
III. Man in Revolt (Retrospective
Return)
Since Socrates and Plato
and more explicitly with Christian theology, man has been invited to
a “return.” Some of you still maintain the traces of this, if not
the practice. This is notably the goal of Saint Augustine’s
repetition, founded on the retrospective link to the already-there
of the Creator: the possibility of questioning one’s own being,
searching for oneself (se quaerere: “quaesto mihi factus
sum”), is offered by this aptitude for return, which is
simultaneously recollection, interrogation, and thought.
Yet technological
development has favored the knowledge of stable values to the
detriment of thought as return, as search (as repetition or as se
quaerere, “going in quest of oneself”). Moreover, the
desacralization of Christianity, as well as its own intrinsic
tendencies toward stabilization and reconciliation in the
immutability of being, have discredited – when they have not
rendered impossible – this battle with the world and with oneself
that also characterizes Christian eschatology. Henceforth, the
interrogation of values was transformed into nihilism, by which I
mean the rejection of old values in favor of a cult of new values,
interrogation of which is suspended. What has been taken for revolt
or revolution for two centuries, particularly in politics and its
attendant ideologies, has more often been this abandonment of
retrospective questioning in favor of a rejection, pure and simple,
of the old, destined to be replaced by new dogmas.
Generally, when the
media employ the word “revolt,” we understand nothing other than
this nihilistic suspension of questioning in favor of so-called new
values, which as values, precisely, have forgotten to question
themselves and have thereby fundamentally betrayed the meaning of
revolt that I am trying to emphasize here. The nihilist is not a man
in revolt. The pseudo rebellious nihilist is in fact a man
reconciled with the stability of new values. And this stability,
which is illusory, is revealed to be deadly, totalitarian. I can
never sufficiently emphasize the fact that totalitarianism is the
result of a certain fixation of revolt in what is precisely its
betrayal, namely, the suspension of retrospective return, which
amounts to a suspension of thought. Hannah Arendt has brilliantly
developed this elsewhere.5
As in my lectures and my
novels, I am here seeking experiences in which this work of revolt,
which opens psychical life to infinite re-creation, continues and
recurs, even at the price of errors and impasses. Because we can’t
fool ourselves: it is not enough to revive the permanence of revolt,
which technology may have blocked, in order to recapture happiness
or some sort of serene stability of being. Revolt exposes the
speaking being to an untenable conflict, whose necessary
jouissance and morbid impasses our century has assumed the
formidable privilege of manifesting. But this occurs in a manner
very different from that of the nihilist, who is fixed in the
celebration of his rejection of the old or in the unquestioned
positivity of the new.
This is where we are: we
can either renounce revolt by withdrawing into old values or indeed
new ones that do not look back on themselves and do not question
themselves or, on the contrary, relentlessly repeat retrospective
return so as to lead it to the limits of the representable/
thinkable/ tenable (to the point of possession), limits made evident
by certain advances of the culture of the twentieth century.
Take note: the revolt of
modern man is not a simple reprise of the retrospective link that
founds the innermost recesses of the Christian man, serene in his
quest, which is completed by a return to the summum esse.
While following the path of retroactive questioning, modern man
comes to an irreconcilable conflict. Although it may have been
produced in the margins of art or the mysticism of previous eras,
this conflict has never attained the paroxysm or vastness one can
observe in it in modernity.
Just as the concept of
process distinguishes modern history from that of antiquity, based
on the destiny and brilliance of great men, the concept of
self-organization is specific to contemporary history, which in the
twentieth century occurred in bouts of crisis. I likewise submit
that the concept of man in revolt distinguishes the modern man from
both the Christian man, reconciled with God (“coram Deo”), and the
nihilist, his enraged but symmetrical opposite.
IV. Revolt as Jouissance and
Dispersion (Psychoanalysis)
In what sense is revolt
as we understand it – along with Freud, who invites us to recapture
the diabolical unconscious, and certain contemporary writers who
explore the border states of the mind – the retrospective
relationship of tendere esse with the “not yet” and “already
no longer”?
I will venture one
answer: revolt is distinguished from this notably by the fact that
the tension toward unity, being, or the authority of the law
(although always at work in modern revolt) is accompanied by
centrifugal forces of dissolution and dispersion.
What’s more, this
conflict gives rise to a jouissance that is not simply the
narcissistic or egoistic caprice of man spoiled by consumer society
or the society of the spectacle. The jouissance at issue here
– and this is where Freud’s contribution is radical – proves
indispensable to keeping the psyche alive, indispensable to the
faculty of representation and questioning that specifies the human
being. In this sense, Freud’s discovery of the unconscious was the
new Archimedean point that – for the psyche, always already
dependent on the Other and the other – would constitute the favored
place for life to find its meaning. This is only possible if, the
psyche is capable of revolt. On this point Freud founded
psychoanalysis as an invitation to anamnesis in the goal of a
rebirth, that is, a psychical restructuring.
Through a narrative of
free association and in the regenerative revolt against the old law
(familial taboos, superego, ideals, oedipal or narcissistic limits,
etc.) comes the singular autonomy of each, as well as a renewed link
with the other. But this other Freudian palace of memory that
psychoanalysis revisits and transforms was not recognized by Hannah
Arendt, who lauded Saint Augustine’s palace of memory but questioned
psychology and psychoanalysis, which in her eyes were general
sciences of “monotonous sameness”.6
V. Negativity in Revolt (Philosophy
and Freud)
The modern age, which I
will date for convenience’s sake from the French Revolution, highlights the negative
share of this retrospective return. Personal or collective
experience became an experience of conflict, of contradiction.
Being itself is wrought
by nothingness, philosophy essentially says, emphatically since
Hegel and differently with Heidegger and Sartre. This co-presence of
nothingness in being takes the dialectical form in Hegel. Starting
with his text What Is Metaphysics? (1929), Heidegger makes a
distinction between the negation internal to judgment and a
Nothingness that annihilates differently from how thought does: it
is in feeling and anxiety that the philosopher will seek the nuclear
forms of what he calls a repulsion, which is man’s characteristic
feature as a reject, an outcast, of being. Dasein is a
repulsion; “ecstasy” is another word for “abjection.” Have we
sufficiently considered this similarity?
In Being and
Nothingness (1943), Sartre relies on this difference between
negation proper to thought and a primordial annihilation/
nothingness. But more than repulsion he emphasizes freedom and
definitively asserts himself as more Hegelian than Heideggerian, in
the field of philosophy as well as in his political anarchism.
If I am rereading these
texts, it is because they are a testimony of an extraordinary moment
in Western thought, the moment when retrospective return – that is,
the knowing subject’s questioning of himself and his truth – leads
him to nothing less than a familiarity with psychosis. Because the
annihilating force (Kraft) behind the concept, the
disquieting eruption of which the concept must absorb (Hegel), as
well as the sentiment of dissociation or repulsion in Heidegger and
even “the prejudicative nothingness” of Sartre (who sustained his
notion of freedom as radical violence, as a questioning of all
identity, all faith, all law), all these advances, when confronted
with human realities to make their logic accessible, come up against
a psychical reality that endangers consciousness and exposes itself
to the pulse of being. Erasure of subject/object borders, assault of
the drive: language making itself tonality (Stimmung), memory
of being, music of the body and of matter. Heidegger seeks to
capture this near psychosis in being, by respectfully visiting the
work of Hölderlin. Sartre flees it by holding on to a totalizing and
translucid consciousness, for which Flaubert, “the family idiot,”
and Genet, “actor and martyr,” in melancholy and perversion, through
style and play, offer more reason and humanism than the radical
destruction of Artaud.
It may be surprising to
maintain that the psychoanalytic movement inaugurated by Freud
belongs to this, interrogation into Nothingness and negativity. I am
not talking about American psychoanalysis, dominated by ego
psychology, but the radical interrogation into the psyche that Freud
leads to the borders of biology and being, of which we find
testimony in a still enigmatic text of 1925, Die Verneinung
(Negation). For the first time, a few years before What Is
Metaphysics? Freud links the fate of two types of negations:
rejection, proper to the drive (Ausstossung or
Verwerfung), and negativity, internal to judgment. In sum, he
maintains that the symbol and/or thought are a sort of negativity,
which itself is but a transformation under certain conditions of
rejection or of an unbinding proper to the drive, which he calls the
death drive.
We must now ask
ourselves this question: under what conditions does the rejecting
drive become symbolizing negativity? All psychoanalytical research
on the “paternal function” (Lacan) or the “good-enough mother”
(Winnicott), to name just a couple, is devoted to answering this
question. Melanie Klein bases her most original work on the
importance of this dissociating, rejecting drive, well before the
appearance of the unity of the ego: this is the so-called schizoparanoid phase, which precedes the depressive phase that
generates symbolism and language. The work on narcissism, borderline
personalities, and so on attempts to deepen this modality of the
psyche dependent on the archaic, the instinctual, the maternal,
and, beyond that, the extrapsychical to the point of biology or
being (depending on the school).
These different currents
of theoretical thought in philosophy and psychoanalysis have had
this particularity in modernity: they have attained, through
retrospective questioning – that is, through inquiry or analysis –
this border region of the speaking being that is psychosis.
Parallel to philosophy
and psychoanalysis, in ways not theoretical but proper to language
itself, the practice of writing attains non-sense too by unfolding
meaning to the point of sensations and drives, finding its pulse in
a realm that is no longer symbolic but semiotic. I am thinking of
the desemanticization of style through ellipses in Mallarmé or
through polyphony and portmanteau words in Joyce. Through language,
and a linguistic overcompetençe, an apparent regression is obtained,
a childlike state of language. The semiotic chora,7
this infralinguistic musicality that all poetic language
aims for, becomes the main objective of modern poetry, an
experimental psychosis. By this I mean that psychosis is the work of
a subject, but a subject in process. It is through the archaeology
of his unity, conducted in the material of language and thought
itself, that the subject reaches the hazardous regions where this
unity is annihilated.
VI. Paradoxical Logic (Resistances
to Psychoanalysis)
Thought or writing in
revolt attempt to find a representation (a language, a thought, a
style) for this confrontation with the unity of law, being, and the
self to which man accedes in jouissance. As you know,
jouissance is perceived by the old norm as an evil. Yet insofar
as jouissance is thought! written/ represented, it traverses
evil, and thereby it is perhaps the most profound manner of avoiding
the radical evil that would be the stopping of representation and
questioning. The permanence of contradiction, the temporariness of
reconciliation, the bringing to the fore of everything that puts the
very possibility of unitary meaning to the test (such as the drive,
the unnamable feminine, destructivity, psychosis, etc.): these are
what the culture of revolt explores.
That is, it announces a
veritable transformation of man issued from the Christian
eschatology of retrospection as the path of truth and intimacy. The
Freudian discovery is not a rejection of this tradition but a
deepening of it to the limits of conscious unity; starting here, the
Freudian path announces a possible transformation of our culture,
inasmuch as it initiates another relationship to meaning and the
One.
As you might have
gathered, it is not exclusively in the world of action that this
revolt is realized but in that of psychical life and its social
manifestations (writing, thought, art), a revolt that seems to me
to manifest the crises of modern man as much as the advances. Yet as
a transformation of man’s relationship to meaning this cultural
revolt intrinsically concerns public life and consequently has
profoundly political implications. In fact, it poses the question
of another politics, that of permanent conflictuality.
You are no doubt
familiar with the attack, denigration, and marginalization that
psychoanalysis has undergone recently. While analysis has been the
object of resistance since its inception (inevitably, insofar as it
basically collides with the human being’s desire not to know, the
human being preferring sexual mystification to confronting truths
that may place him in revolt), it seems the shunting aside of
psychoanalysis today can be explained by other causes. The
conditions of modern lives – with the primacy of technology, image,
speed, and so forth, inducing stress and depression – have a
tendency to reduce psychical space and to abolish the faculty of
representation. Psychical curiosity yields before the exigencies of
so-called efficiency; the unquestionable advances of the
neurosciences are then ideologically valorized and advocated as
antidotes to psychical maladies. Gradually, these maladies are
denied as such and reduced to their biological substrata, a
neurological deficiency.
A schematic materialism
claims to do without the Freudian dualism that reserved a place for
initiative, autonomy, the desire of the subject; a hard-line
cognitivism subsumes within the same logic both the neuronal economy
and the heteronomy of psychical representations dependent on the
other. Ideological protests of a politically correct sort extol
ethnic and sexual difference while refusing the rational approaches
(psychoanalysis among them) that allow a better grasp of this
singularity. By denigrating what they call an analytical
universalism, these currents swing from militancy to a sect-like
logic. Finally, psychoanalytical societies themselves contribute to
discrediting psychoanalysis, with their delicate politics and
concern for safeguarding their clinical purity or, on the contrary,
an overly aggressive ideological, if not spiritual, orientation,
and thereby undermine the Copernican revolution that Freud
introduced in the twentieth century and that we increasingly
perceive to be the only one that does not turn away from either
malady or the revolts of modernity.
Perhaps it is necessary
to recall some of the paradoxical logics of the analytical cure to
highlight the type of intimacy the analytical experience has brought
into being, as modern art has, though by completely different
means.
Freud underscored the
unprecedented timeless (Zeitlos), which no philosophy had
isolated before him and which characterizes the unconscious: while
human existence is intrinsically linked to time, the analytical
experience reconciles us with this timelessness, which is that of
the drive, and more particularly the death drive. Unlike any other
translation or deciphering of signs, analytical interpretation
emerges as a secular version of forgiveness, in which I see not just
a suspension of judgment but a giving of meaning, beyond judgment,
within transference/ countertransference.
Timelessness, a
modification of judgment: the analytical experience leads us to the
borders of thought, and venturing into these regions is of interest
to the philosopher as well as to the moralist, since the examination
of thought (what is a thought, without time, without judgment?)
implies an examination of judgment, morality, and, ultimately, the
social link.
Of particular interest
are the aesthetic or literary variants of timelessness and
forgiveness such as the analytical experience reveals them. In
short, with timelessness and forgiveness we revisit nothing less
than our intimate depths, which appear to us as an experience in
suffering souffrance = lost, as a package, awaiting delivery,
in pain. Isn’t it true that the various forms of the possession of
our intimacy, including the most demonic and most tragic, remain our
refuge and our resistance in the face of a so called virtual world
where judgments are blurred or assume an archaic and barbarous form
– it is precisely in the imaginary experience, particularly in
literature, that this intimacy is deployed, with its timelessness
and its strange forgiveness.
VII. Intimacy in Revolt (the
Imaginary)
Am I essentially
pleading the case of intimate revolt as the only possible revolt? I
am not unaware of the commercial impasses and spectacular miasmas of
all the imaginary productions in which our rebellious intimacy
manifests itself. There are periods when even the mystical path –
this acceleration of liberating transformations – is confined within
treatments aimed at pathology or else within spiritualist or
decorative ghettos. This is one of those periods.
Faced with the invasion
of the spectacle, we can still contemplate the rebellious potentialities that the
imaginary might resuscitate in our innermost depths. It is not a
time of great works, or perhaps, for us, contemporaries, they
remain invisible. Nevertheless, by keeping our intimacy in revolt we
can preserve the possibility of their appearance.
Julia Kristeva
is Director of the Institute for the
Study of Texts and Documents at the University of Paris VII. She is
author of many books, including: Colette. New York: Columbia
University Press, 2004; Hannah Arendt. New York: Columbia
University Press, 2003; Revolt She Said. New York:
Semiotext(e), 2002; and Intimate Revolt. New York: Columbia
University Press, 2002. She was the 2004 winner of the prestigious
Holberg Prize which is awarded each year “for outstanding scholarly
work in the field of arts and humanities, social sciences, law or
theology”.
http://www.holberg.uib.no/HP_prisen/e_HP_om_prisen.htm
Endnotes
1
A longer version of this paper is available in Kelly Oliver
(Ed.), The Portable Kristeva. New York: Columbia
University Press, 2002:435-447. The International Journal
of Baudrillard Studies is grateful to Dr. Kristeva and
the Columbia University Press for this article. See also
Julia Kristeva. L’Avinir d’une Revolt. Paris:
Calman-Lévy, 1998. Translated by Jeanine Herman as “The
Future of Revolt”, Part 2 of Intimate Revolt, Volume
2 of The Powers and Limits of Psychoanalysis, New
York: Columbia University Press, 2001. See Columbia
University Press at:
http://www.Columbia.edu/cu/cup/
2
Martin Heidegger. Nietzsche. Pfullingen: Neske, 1961.
3
The ancient forms wel and welu, referring to a
voluntary, artisanal act, lead to the appellation of
technical objects that protect and encase and evolve toward
the sense of “return”, “discovery”, “circular movement of
the planets”, “volte-face”, [in Italian “about
face”], “vaudeville”, [in French “volume” (volumen” – which
results in “book” – and the Swedish car company Volvo (“I
roll”)]. For a more precise etymology see Chapter One of
Julia Kristeva. The Powers and Limits of Psychoanalysis
(Volume One: The Sense and Non-sense of Revolt),
translated by Jeanine Herman, New York: Columbia University
Press, 2000.
4
Julia Kristeva. Possessions (c 1996). Perfil, S.A.,
1999.
5
See Hannah Arendt, especially Eichmann in Jerusalem: A
Report On The Banality of Evil, New York: Viking, 1964;
The Human Condition, University of Chicago Press,
1958; and The Life of the Mind. New York: Harcourt,
1971.
6
Hannah Arendt. The Life of the Mind (Volume One):
Thinking. New York: Harcourt, 1971:35.
7
See Julia Kristeva. Revolution in Poetic Language.
Translated by Margaret Waller, New York: Columbia University
Press, 1984:25-30.