Leo Bersani [Wisconsin] |
Adam Phillips [Commonweal] |
from Leo Bersani & Adam Phillips’s intimacies:
psychoanalysis has misled us into
believing, in its quest for normative life stories, that knowledge of
oneself is conducive to intimacy, that intimacy is by definition
personal intimacy, and that narcissism is the enemy, the saboteur, of
this personal intimacy considered to be the source and medium of
personal development. Psychoanalysis tells us, in short, that our
lives depend on our recognition that other people — those vital
others that we love and desire — are separate from us, “beyond
our control” as we say, despite the fact that this very
acknowledgment is itself productive of so much violence. Difference
is the one thing we cannot bear. The dialogue of this book is a
working out of a new story about intimacy, a story that prefers the
possibilities of the future to the determinations of the past.
“Psychoanalysis is about what two people
can say to each other if they agree not to have sex.” . . .
The new Penguin translations of Freud
translate das Es, accurately, as “the It.” James
Strachey’s Latinizing of the term as the Id in the standard
edition of Freud’s work improperly removes it from ordinary
language, and in so doing it misses its flat neutrality. Das Es,
Freud tells us, is the repository of repressed sexual impulses; the
word itself, however, both in German and in its precise English
translation, suggests something beyond, or, more accurately, before
all characterization. The It is unconscious not because (or not only
because) it is the hiding place of the repressed; rather, the
unconscious It, lodged within a subject that it vastly exceeds, is
the reservoir of possibility, of all that might be but is not. . . .
think of the unconscious as before consciousness . . . The It in the
I transforms subjecthood from psychic density into pure potentiality
. . .
There is, I have been suggesting, a mode
of talk . . . a verbal play with the unspecifiable It of pure
potentiality. The analytic exchange is psychoanalysis’s brilliant
discovery of a relational context that needs, indeed allows for
nothing more than virtual being. . . . the reprehensible failure to
add passion to talk. . . . The impersonal intimacy of the
psychoanalytic dialogue, the intimate talk without sex, might be
re-experienced as an intimacy without passion. . . . to endure the
sexual . . . to emerge on the other side of the sexual. But where is
that? . . .
a special kind of talk unconstrained by
any consequences other than further talk. . . . conversation
suspended in virtuality. . . . willingness to entertain any
possibility of behavior or thought as only possibility. . . . to free
desiring fantasies from psychological constraints, thereby treating
the unconscious not as the determinant depth of being but, instead,
as de-realized being, as never more than potential being. . . . a
love freed from demand.
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