The liquid library

August 8, 2010

Millions of letters
of hl of ink
slipped from the pages of electronic plastic,
gurgling down the drain cathode
through the soft tangles
of the boned cans
at easy opening
for for the masses geriatricly inept
at the lapidary chewing.

And juices of squeezed eyeballs
with little umbrellas of false eyelashes
at the tables a few steps from nothing
in planned holidays on the videorecorder,
of the happiness ordered by phone
with the sacred right of withdrawal,
that maybe I’m not happy
to eat every night
steaks of cloned models
and vegetables genetically logorrheic
that keep me awake
all the holy nights
of this life added with carbon dioxide.

[italian version]


Jesus Christ is very Nice

May 8, 2010

Morality for physicians. — The sick man is a parasite of society. In a certain state it is indecent to live longer. To go on vegetating in cowardly dependence on physicians and machinations, after the meaning of life, the right to life, has been lost, that ought to prompt a profound contempt in society. The physicians, in turn, would have to be the mediators of this contempt — not prescriptions, but every day a new dose of nausea with their patients. To create a new responsibility, that of the physician, for all cases in which the highest interest of life, of ascending life, demands the most inconsiderate pushing down and aside of degenerating life — for example, for the right of procreation, for the right to be born, for the right to live.

To die proudly when it is no longer possible to live proudly. Death freely chosen, death at the right time, brightly and cheerfully accomplished amid children and witnesses: then a real farewell is still possible, as the one who is taking leave is still there; also a real estimate of what one has achieved and what one has wished, drawing the sum of one’s life — all in opposition to the wretched and revolting comedy that Christianity has made of the hour of death. One should never forget that Christianity has exploited the weakness of the dying for a rape of the conscience; and the manner of death itself, for value judgments about man and the past.

Here it is important to defy all the cowardices of prejudice and to establish, above all, the real, that is, the physiological, appreciation of so-called natural death — which is in the end also “unnatural,” a kind of suicide. One never perishes through anybody but oneself. But usually it is death under the most contemptible conditions, an unfree death, death not at the right time, a coward’s death. From love of life, one should desire a different death: free, conscious, without accident, without ambush.

Finally, some advice for our dear pessimists and other decadents. It is not in our hands to prevent our birth; but we can correct this mistake — for in some cases it is a mistake. When one does away with oneself, one does the most estimable thing possible: one almost earns the right to live. Society — what am I saying? — life itself derives more advantage from this than from any “life” of renunciation, anemia, and other virtues: one has liberated the others from one’s sight; one has liberated life from an objection. Pessimism, pur, vert, is proved only by the self-refutation of our dear pessimists: one must advance a step further in its logic and not only negate life with “will and representation,” as Schopenhauer did — one must first of all negate Schopenhauer. Incidentally, however contagious pessimism is, it still does not increase the sickliness of an age, of a generation as a whole: it is an expression of this sickliness. One falls victim to it as one falls victim to cholera: one has to be morbid enough in one’s whole predisposition. Pessimism itself does not create a single decadent more; I recall the statistics which show that the years in which cholera rages do not differ from other years in the total number of deaths.

From Twilight of the idols – Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche.

This extract is highly symbolic of the polemical writings of Nietzsche. However, I think we should make an effort and go beyond the warlike intentions of the philosopher, to achieve a calm analysis of the message contained in it, that is, in my opinion, intimately and deeply Christian.

Who, if not the Christ, does embody the concept of the Ubermensch? Christ is the one who chooses to die while having the possibility of preventing death. Christ is the one that is free from the yoke of his father-master. He died by the will of men to respect the choice of men, abandoned by his father to his fate, because with this gesture He wanted to establish the supremacy of consciousness about life and the needs of the child to be released from the possession of those who created him.

If God is our father and we his children, then God tells us, through the sacrifice of Christ, that we can and must do without him, as is evident in observing the evolution of life in all its forms. The man who relies on her father’s will is not a man. He is a child, an individual who refuses their responsibilities, that rejects the right and duty to choose for themselves what is good and evil, according to the conscience, according to his, strictly personal conscience.

[italian version]


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