Excerpted from an article by Christopher Gibran Larrauri Olguin (Mexico)
As expected, the notion of Bataille's poetry is not counted in those currents that define it as the equivalent of cheesy beauty and possibility of a narcissism hardening often necessary to mask the pain. Bataille notes that poetry fully germinate the unlikely possibility of reaching a state of Sense, to indicate that what determines poetry, and obviously, every creative act taking skills transcultural work is devoted precisely to give way to silence as a goal, to move the spectator-reader, scoring the ineffable core of being-in-the-world of homo sapiens as opposed to all Bonomi and cordiality that "calm." "The poetry does not rise to non-sense poetry is just the vacuum of poetry, it's just a beautiful poetry." [25] With what we can infer that Bataille poetry apart from being beautiful must be ominous, with a high degree of reference to the wound. "Poetry is not a knowledge of himself, let alone the experience of a far as possible (which previously was not), but the simple evocation, through words, possibilities inaccessible. " [26] is, again, make room for the impossible, this being" the death that in fact the man is doomed. " [27] Lacan himself says that the interpretation is necessary to use poetry as its structure suggests a little hard to take, which is nothing but a vacuum of knowledge, the mythical place of enjoyment and resigned. [28]
Amen of fatalistic nuance these statements, the sin of pessimistic but it is recognized that due to the impossibility of the human world exists, that is from lack the motivation to do builds. As indicated by Bataille himself: "I speak of the impossible is the only way to describe what can be possible for man must face the impossible." [29] Venturing into a saying about the real is the option that psychoanalysis also turn itself as the only way to access a possible freedom, away from the claims of love in progress. "Poetry has the same point that all forms of eroticism: the indistinguishability, the confusion of different objects. Leads us to eternity, leads to death and through death to continuity: Poetry is eternity. " [30]
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