Have you read Colin Wilson's early work - The Outsider. He details this feature quite well, important and overlooked work, this book of his. My own feeling is that this feeling of "estrangement" is a suffering of too much consciousness - it parallells literature and the spread of script, reading. Kundera's early work was much about this ... my favorite book, his first explored Jaromil's feeling that "Life is Elsewhere". Strange too, in Japanese writing and poetry, so much of this same feeling exhibited by the author. A kind of drifting, floating ... Ryokan to name one. For me, the "unbearableness" is key. One suffers from vertigo, the rolling on of time, necessity and chance that one has no control over and can't stop, and to further quote Kundera ... “And therein lies the whole of man’s plight. Human time does not turn in a circle; it runs ahead in a straight line. That is why man cannot be happy: happiness is the longing for repetition.”
Thanks, David. I haven't read Colin's book, but I'll take a look at it. I'll have to disagree with the notion that humans cannot be happy. And even the notion that life runs in a straight line. All the patterns in the universe are circular or spiral and repetitive, and even time , which is said to be an arrow moving straight in one direction , some physicists now claim is an illusion. But I love your thoughtful comments. They always give me so much to think about.
Love this piece. So much. More later. (By the way, after much brainstorming, I hit on “Unbearable Weight” for my book about the body because of Kundera’s title.)
Have you read Colin Wilson's early work - The Outsider. He details this feature quite well, important and overlooked work, this book of his. My own feeling is that this feeling of "estrangement" is a suffering of too much consciousness - it parallells literature and the spread of script, reading. Kundera's early work was much about this ... my favorite book, his first explored Jaromil's feeling that "Life is Elsewhere". Strange too, in Japanese writing and poetry, so much of this same feeling exhibited by the author. A kind of drifting, floating ... Ryokan to name one. For me, the "unbearableness" is key. One suffers from vertigo, the rolling on of time, necessity and chance that one has no control over and can't stop, and to further quote Kundera ... “And therein lies the whole of man’s plight. Human time does not turn in a circle; it runs ahead in a straight line. That is why man cannot be happy: happiness is the longing for repetition.”
Thanks, David. I haven't read Colin's book, but I'll take a look at it. I'll have to disagree with the notion that humans cannot be happy. And even the notion that life runs in a straight line. All the patterns in the universe are circular or spiral and repetitive, and even time , which is said to be an arrow moving straight in one direction , some physicists now claim is an illusion. But I love your thoughtful comments. They always give me so much to think about.
Love this piece. So much. More later. (By the way, after much brainstorming, I hit on “Unbearable Weight” for my book about the body because of Kundera’s title.)
Thanks Susan. I'll look forward to hearing more, also about your book.