There are many things that ring
and are forgotten
and then they die
just like the crown and
the royal throne
and there are many other things that
do not take on the color of forgetfulness
and are not forgotten
such as the hat, the cane
and the shoes
of Charlie Chaplin!
This was a poem by Shirko Beks in praise of Chaplin and in fact in praise of art.
But why did I mention Chaplin?
Modern Times, Chaplin's classic directorial work, is one of the masterpieces of cinema and of my own life.
In one scene of the Chaplin film, he is seen caught between the cogwheels, trying to save himself from among all those cogwheels, which are symbols of industry and modernity.
And yet, in his masterpiece The Metamorphosis, Franz Kafka portrays a character who is transformed into a helpless and unfortunate insect...
Gregor Samsa, the protagonist of The Metamorphosis, is a traveling salesman who goes to work in the morning and returns home at night...
It was right here that I remembered Chaplin and his famous scene...
Chaplin was also saying the same thing, that a person who gets caught up in modernity and industrialization, an industrialization that he still cannot establish a connection with...
Now we have all become like Chaplin in the famous scene from Modern Times, caught between the cogwheels, trying to save ourselves, but we can't...
And at that moment when he is shrinking and being transformed, whether into a cockroach or a bug or a beetle.
But the beetle...
The beetle was one of the best plays I have ever read about life...
According to Ibsen, it is very可怕 for a person to wake up one day and find that he has turned into a cockroach!
But what is really more可怕 than that is for a person to wake up and find that he has turned into a beetle...
And this will soon happen to us!
DUDARD: You seem very sure of yourself. Who can say where the normal stops and the abnormal begins? Can you personally define these conceptions of normality and abnormality? Nobody has solved this problem yet, either medically or philosophically. You ought to know that.
Immensely profound! Ionesco does something truly spectacular here. He effortlessly and perfectly delves into philosophical questions, while simultaneously answering to the demands of absurdist fiction with equal craftsmanship. The idiosyncrasies of the genre prevent the arguments from dragging, and the questions he poses give undeniable significance to the genre. He has written something far more meaningful and complex than even some of the Beckett plays I have read. Although kaleidoscopic meanings and interpretations can be derived from some of Beckett's minimalist worlds, Ionesco, on the other hand, believes in detail. I bet this play must have been a difficult one to stage given all the dust-raising, trumpeting rhinoceroses.
Berenger chooses himself, his individuality over the "collective psychosis" that has taken over his world. The price he must pay for rejecting conformity is, of course, nightmarish loneliness and alienation. While the rest of the world is transforming, he still believes that the human being is far more superior and has greater potential and significance than anything else. The last few lines, albeit slightly tragic, suggest hope, fortitude, and perseverance. His choice of retaining his individuality has left him utterly alone and at a major disadvantage, and one wonders why it costs so much to remain true to oneself.
Dudard's lines were also tremendously significant for me. To believe in yourself and to remain yourself, you must be a little intolerant towards everything else. Dudard, though posing some very thought-provoking questions, was a little too tolerant and succumbed to "the change". Through him, Ionesco questions our collective consciousness of morality and sanity. How do we really define sane and insane? Or what really is right or wrong? Who knows!
Berenger's intolerance, though, saves him. He is presumptuous enough to know that he is right and sticks to it. Those who try to remain objective and inconclusive, on the other hand, are one with everything, agree with everything, and thus, can become anything. I am still not sure, though, whether this play was designed to be a commentary on the concept of individualism itself or everything beside it. Ionesco's plays require much study and research to be properly understood and appreciated, but the little I have understood, I have found brilliant. Those unacquainted with the Theatre of the Absurd are highly, highly recommended to begin reading Ionesco. He is irreplaceable.
"The Metamorphosis" by Franz Kafka is a profound exploration that has taken shape in the new world. It is a cry against the annihilation of humanity in the midst of a noisy crowd of self-proclaimed claimants who have a human form. However, it must be noted that the significance of this work is not only to protest against the created world of hostility but also to what humanity is placed against. It is this confrontation that forms the drama and positions the forces. The Metamorphosis is not just a mourning for the loss of humanity but a dramatic exploration in the midst of the conflicts and contradictions of a world full of disputes that leaves no room for the gathering of forces that seem good.
One of the signs of someone who does not attach importance to the religion of humanity is their indifference to others. In the dialogue between Gregor and his sister, Gregor, who is in the process of transforming into a bug, describes himself as follows: "In fact, I don't hate people. I'm distrustful of them. It's better to say that I'm on guard against them. They have to be careful not to get in my way so that I can be smart." This is the familiar image of the shadowy subject on "the Other" in postmodern literary philosophy. In the 20th century, at the end of the modernist period, the subject has reached the point where anyone other than him must be destroyed, accused of being other than him; unless before annihilation, the subject accepts domination.
When Gregor goes to the bathroom and is completely transformed into a bug, in the first dialogue with his sister, he says: "I remember." For the subject, there is no inherent friendship or enmity. The only thing that exists is "the Other," which if it endangers his interests, turns into an enemy. Gregor also says in that dialogue: "I have a goal and I'm going straight towards it." The subject only thinks of the goal and equips all his powers to move towards that goal. The recognition of the goal and the movement towards it with all powers, based on the calculating rationality that is now called "rationalism," is carried out. Therefore, the subject can only believe in the rules of rational calculation, so the general human ethics and the inherent values of humanity are set aside in the first steps. Therefore, modern rationality acts against humanism.
But the subject does not have only one face, and to understand it, one must pay attention to the root of its formation in the Enlightenment. In the Enlightenment, many values had come together, and many thinkers of it gathered them under the title of "humanism." The subject has taken different forms and is based on multiple pillars. But this very subject in the 20th century, clearly sacrifices those values, the most important of which is the general global ethics. The modern rational belief in the Enlightenment is based on a situation called renewal, which has many values together; including the advocate of "humanism." Therefore, these very enemies of humanism may also be advocates of the "universal principles of humanity" in a large part of their lives.
As long as the majority is not with the bugs, these seemingly rational and humane people are advocates of humanity and think about the methods of controlling the bugs because the majority is still with them, who seemingly have a human form. But when the speed of change becomes so great that the balance of power turns towards the bugs, these very intellectual elites connect with the bugs with interest. There it becomes clear that they are slaves of power and are not committed to the essential value for humanity. Where is the boundary of this change? Where do they understand that the balance of power is changing? With computational science. The golden turning point of change is manifested in the words of the sister when she is in dialogue with Doudar and Dezi; "The matter is moving very fast. There is no time left for calculation." That is, power has gone out of the hands of people and the bugs have become dominant.
The sister resists becoming a subject, but she has no reason for it. Previously, Kafka has staged a debate with the rational man. When there is still no news of the great transformations and only the passage of one bug has been observed, the rational man shows in the dialogue with the old man a demonstration of the ridicule of the basis of rational argument. There it becomes clear that reason does not come to the aid of the discovery of truth and only suffers the pain of fruitless disputes to serve the powerful. This very contradiction of humanism with rationality in "The Metamorphosis" is a sign of the inner crisis of subjectivity that reveals the new life.