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New looks everywhere …
Times have changed, and yet being relevant is always on the paper about the same thing. I scan through the prose of my companions of a few months, Homer, Heraclitus, Plato, Plotinus, Augustine. Their project, their vision, down to their very words, resonate like nothing around me — present friends and social environments, discourses in the media, or even intellectual stars of our times : it takes true genius, chance, and a bucket-full of patience to make a real game-changer. Or even just to come across one.
Times have changed ; and many of us like to indulge in believing that they actually reversed ever since. But reading through and between the lines is indeed the task of the thinker : back then just like now, relevance, a true relevance, to one’s present and to one’s future, for centuries to come, demands erudition just as much as profound taste, and technique just as much as timeless meditations. The Iliad, the Enneads or even Augustine’s Confessions were not just epiphanies of the ideal — the very emergence of these was made possible through genuine, visionary revolutions on the form too. And it still strikes me, more than twenty years after the launch of a public world wide web, that philosophy and its writing have still not entered this medium truly — adapting itself, expanding its possibilities, or just like verse poetry : bringing itself to higher levels thanks to the technical constraints and specificities of the genre. Discovering itself anew, eye-openings to its new boundaries, through the technique of the day.
Not that this space is truly spectacular, for its texts or for their environment, but I continue exploring and tracing the blueprints of its possibilities a little more everyday, one code at a time. And for this I must stay tuned to the inner voice of my aesthetic sound box, even if this means at times shutting the other ear. Out there, philosophy, if at all, barely survives through institutional commentators and syndicated teachers, leaving even less hopes of popular or even everyday recognitions for the devoted writer. Not to mention, therefore, his tendentiously aesthetic criterion, still fetching mostly, and at best, soft sighs in seas of indifference. A last resort : today just like twenty centuries ago, holding on to our conviction that the key to seeing the future is in one’s attention to the details, all the details — highlighting, between the lines of reason, all the angles of beauty.
Samuel
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