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Bergson (en)

Aged 80, already ill, Henri Bergson (1859-1941) went downstairs to the street (in his slippers and a sleep skirt) to underwrite a Nazi-registration-form, that he was one of the so called unworthy living creatures, a Jew, having no rights, being discharged, honourless, defenseless, unprotected. When in the “Etat Francais” also a Jew statute had been announced, the French government had offered an exception treatment to Bergson, that famous citizen of Jewish birth. However professor Bergson refused receiving such a gift from such hand. 1920, on the occasion of the establishment of the United Nations, Henri Bergson had been a first president of the commission for mental co-operation (when times were to be called still worthy to human beings). 1927 he had received the Nobelprize of literature regarding to his main-publication “Creative Evolution”. At the end of his life the public ethic level had been fallen down immeasurably deep. Commissions for “mental co-operation” (1920) evidently had disappeared and instead had been replaced by tanks, execution committees, gasification camps and other genocide methods. The esteem of an human being you cannot measure exactly via empiric sciences (i.e. Nazi biological race sciences). An anthropology of such a bedeviled horizon of course fails his subject. The risk of every empiric, specialized science (i.e. psychology, social and political sciences) is to underestimate human beings via shortened views, operating with the handicap of false subtle ideologies, conceptions, definitions – and the practice to analyze only a small section of time. To seize the “life melody” of a human being, it is not sufficient to emerge ridiculously only one or two notes. The entire “SPAN”, if possible from the birth to the end of a biography, – only such a span (the complete melody, not a single note) is able to illuminate the secret of a human personality to a sympathizing viewer. Only via this method you can discover the dynamics, movements, changing spirals, the will to carry through, the persistent believe at the own worth of a person – even if the social associates have lost such a horizon long time ago. Bergson’s father had been a music teacher and a composer – considering this fact, the idea of talking metaphorically about “single notes” and a complete “life-melody” touches the heart. The upcoming of the psychoanalytic theory of Sigmund Freud surely inspired Bergson – and though there are some mad, too punctual views in this Vienna theories: this specialized science delivered a plenty of hypotheses better than the usual biological ones. Otherwise Bergson inspired a lot of novelists: Marcel Proust or James Joyce, Sartre (his writings about Flaubert) or Nikos Kazantzakis’ movie “Alexis Sorbas” (featuring Anthony Quinn as the pure embodiment of “elan vital”). Erik H. Erikson with his innovative book “Identity and life cycle” also is one of the innumerable researchers, who developed knowledge into this advanced direction: the concept of duration, of showing a complete life-melody. A quotation out of a lecture held 1911 by Bergson at the university of Oxford: “Via philosophy we can get accustomed, never to isolate the present from the past. Via philosophy all things gain a depth of field, something like a fourth dimension, which permits to associate the earlier perceptions with the present.” In the title of Bergson’s book “Creative Evolution” the nature of this unusual human is as crystallizing as in that delivered gesture, underwriting the Nazi-registration-form, just as the inhumanity of German occupiers required. Surely none of them understood the nonchalant irony of this doing (in the spirit of a mind, which never loses a sort of a “BIRDS VIEW”). I like to compare this scene with a fragment of Emile Cioran, another French author; he wrote: “Did you see, how the birds, at first hunting in the roads, suddenly did ascend high above the roofs: to regard Paris in a distance?” This is a remarkable metaphor: visually strong – alike the “LIFE-MELODY”, giving a hint to the long time memory of ears …

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  1. Henri Bergson

    Comment by frizztext — 2010/01/18 @ 18:03 | Reply

  2. looking into
    my own life melody
    in 16 steps:
    frizztext / blogfrizz
    1. born 1945. My mother, Edith Krüger, left me in an orphanage, three weeks old (92% of those babies died at that time in the post-war Germany under such a treatment);
    2. first ten years in the urban jungle of Wuppertal, Germany, daily corporal punishment in several cellars many years, always at the same time: clock 19.00 – by the people, who adopted me: Erwin and Luise Fritze
    3. teenager period in a small country town, learning old Latin, Greek, Hebrew, maths, physics…
    4. was forced to join the army, but managed to quit the job.
    5. studied theology, but then managed again to quit the job.
    6. married my wife Barbara, a photographer.
    7. we got two daughters, I did earn the money by teaching.
    8. wrote a book on: “the perseverance of the philosophers”
    9. threw away my old typewriter, started to write on a PC in the www – trying to use that uncomfortable English language
    10. wrote for amazon (de, co.uk, ca, com) as “frizztext” book reviews, topics: philosophy, politics, fine arts, photography
    11. made (together with my wife Barbara) a trip to New York: to become an instant lover of photography there (thanks to our Jewish friends, Joe and Ursel Winter, who had managed to escape to New York, leaving the third Reich 1940)
    12. played Gypsy jazz guitar, escaping my German orthodox cultural box.
    13. found after 40 years of searching my mother Edith behind the iron curtain in the eastern part of Germany; (she made suicide, after I had left back to West Germany again)
    14. fallen ill, forced to quit my job; retired…
    15. our daughters, now grown up, are living in big German cities (Berlin, Munich) as an architect (Britta) or a banker (Pia); they both have a son.
    16. found flickr.com – and enjoyed to have (actually) a network with more than 100 countries (and 1.000 persons) – using the flickr-community daily…
    +

    Comment by frizztext — 2010/01/22 @ 13:32 | Reply

  3. hi frizz
    what an intersting life, full with actions, reactions and emotions
    behinde all your words and pictures is a great human to feel

    i take ma hat off my friend
    :-)) wolfgang

    Comment by wolfgangfoto — 2010/01/24 @ 05:52 | Reply

  4. dear wolfgang, you know, I adore, how you’ve survived the great flood, which destroyed your house!
    selfportrait 30  - after the big rain

    Comment by frizztext — 2010/01/24 @ 08:18 | Reply

  5. ART CUMINGS
    I’ve been tagged to reveal 16 random things about myself that my Flickr friends might not know. Here goes:

    1. I was born and raised in Union City, New Jersey where I could look out my bedroom and see the Empire State Building, about 3 miles away.

    2. I have a degree in English Literature From a University in upstate NY outside of Olean.

    3. I lived in Greece for a year mostly on the island of Crete.

    4. Jobs I have held: newspaper delivery boy, baker’s assistant, Christmas ball factory worker, Bingo worker in Palisades Amusement Park, mailman, dye house worker, Infantryman, contract writer, computer programmer and computer systems designer, silk screen printer, paralegal, racetrack handicapper, painter, bookstore clerk, marketing company photographer, freelance photographer, producer, and videographer.

    5. I rode over 50,000 miles on bicycles in NYC.

    6. I am a speed reader and averaged reading a book a day for over 20 years.

    7. I can cook Chinese food.

    8. I was a chess playing extra in the film “Searching for Bobby Fisher”.

    9. I supported myself for 5 years by betting on thoroughbred horses at the NY and NJ racetracks.

    10. I read the “The Aeniad” by Vergil, “The Gallic Wars” by Julius Caesar and the speeches of Cicero in Latin.

    11. I shared a Tribeca loft with Magnum photographer Bruce Gilden.

    12. My paternal ancestors came to the US in 1728.

    13. I spent 5 weeks on Paradise Island in the Bahamas producing a Yoga video.

    14. I made photographs and produced computer generated slide shows for a marketing company.

    15. I spent 3 years photographing in B&W film, people with tattoos and piercings.

    16. I learned photography in the US Army while stationed in Bamberg Germany where i was an infantry rifleman in the 15th Infantry Battle Group.

    Comment by Art Cumings — 2010/02/02 @ 07:47 | Reply

  6. thank you ART, for posting your biography;
    you know I like your Manhattan / SoHo series
    IMG_7716

    Comment by frizztext — 2010/02/02 @ 08:04 | Reply

  7. I have been tagged
    1. I have no idea why this lovely lady tagged me
    2. You will not find a point of interest in this list for your life
    3. I found 35 years working in surgery are enough
    4. Therefore now I make pictures
    5. I am happy not to have to live from pictures
    6. I play golf on a bad level
    7. I am happy not to have to live from this sport
    8. In the rest of my time I play on my keyboard Jazz (Blues)
    9. I am happy not to have to live from this music
    10. I have not much time to sleep
    11. If I have time to sleep I could not sleep
    12. I like to smoke a pipe
    12a. I never smoked the last ten years because it was not real good for
    my heart
    14.Perhaps you miss point 13, but this number could be dangerous
    15. I would like to live in a warm country and on the sea
    16. I have not the courage to leave therefor all behind me
    (17. My English is horrible but you could have fun with it)

    Comment by wolfgang hermann — 2010/04/26 @ 20:12 | Reply

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