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<nettime> COMPUTER GAME EUROPA by Cãlin Dan |
COMPUTER GAME EUROPA by Cãlin Dan Talking about EUROPE is a temptation I always fail to reject. In that sense I am by no means better than the politicians, civil servants, journalists, a. o. who made a profession from exploiting this vague syndrome - the post-industrial EUROPEAN identity. The reason for perpetrating an attitude that I actually hate lies, I guess, on some 5 levels of explanation: 1. I am too limited to find a more original topic, and EUROPE is at hand anyway. 2. I am too stiff to become more personal, and EUROtalks are not about individuals, but about "History". 3. I am too lazy to be more creative, and EUROPE provides an unexhausted collection of interchangeable clichés. 4. I am too conformist not to enjoy the commodity of masochism. 5. I am too oppressed by my Romanian identity, therefore unable to avoid speaking about it. For those who ignore that part of the EUROPEAN history, Romania is a country which found its modern political shape around 1850. And started immediately a harsh debate about its place in or outside EUROPE. The issue is still fresh some 150 years later and it didn't bring much to the country since a lot of true EUROPEANS believe that the capital city of Romania is either Budapest or Sofia. The capital city of Romania is Bucharest (Bucuresti). The love-hate relation Romanians have with their own country has an equivalent in many other cultures who experienced (episodes of) marginality. Exceptional here is not the tense relation of the intellectual class (the professionals of the S-M autodafé) with an ambiguous geography, but the extension of that tension in other levels of the society, from the political sphere to the mass of potential emigrants, which are a high percentage of the active population. Now imagine that on top of the Romanian identity (marginal, post-communist, oppressive) you realize that you are also an EUROPEAN. It's hard to be a Romanian but it's twice as hard to be a Romanian in EUROPE . *Geophrenia.* Arad, my home town is situated at the Romanian- Hungarian border, in a region that some (still) name MittelEUROPA. This should give a hint about the Eastern limit of the continent, symmetrical to the Western one in relation to the "Middle". The trouble is that MittelEUROPA isn't a point, nor a line - it is an area of subjective shape and dimension. Adding this to the unfortunate situation that EUROPE is geologically bounded to Asia, we realize that the object of so much fuss, recently, is very vague on one of its margins. Pushed back and forth according to various agendas, an important chunk of the continent could be better defined as MittelEURASIA. A common place that I like in EURObabbling is the use of Europa's myth in order to present the continental gestalt - feminine, abused, oriental, fertile. For those who don't have a dictionary at hand, here are some useful details: Europa, a beautiful Phoenician princess was kidnapped by Zeus, disguised as a white bull, who took her across the Mediterranean see in Crete. There she gave birth to three sons, one being Minos, who later on will be involved in another case of bull erotica (his wife Pasiphae will have an affair with a true representative of that species). When I was a kid in MittelEURasia, the courtyard story went about late Empress Maria Theresa who was so greedy, sexually speaking, that she needed a horse to fulfill her; it was even assumed that her death occurred in connection with that zoophiliac abuse. I was always fascinated by the cruel nonsense, and also by the theatrical aspect of this speculation; therefore a had a shock while discovering on the facade of a movie theater from Bucharest the allegoric illustration of the episode: Maria Theresa, nude but with the unmistakable hairdo, lying on her back with a horse between her legs. The horse is mounted by Death. I realized then what all this was about: an updated version of Europa's myth, where the daughter of Agenor became the symbol of rationalized Power, undermined by its own lust for the irrational. Maria Theresa was Europa in the geopolitical sense (EUROPE) - fertilized but also killed by the horse, a Shamanistic substitute for the nomad warrior and for his eternal trade - revival through destruction. *I am not an European.* Before 1989 all my life was confined in an area that could be crossed in 18 and rallied around in 36 hours (by train). What was happening beyond that limit was not to be seen, experienced or understood by me, ever. I was supposed to live and die in my country, with no other alternative, and I strongly believed in that fate, since I resented emigration and I was not part of the privileged class, who could travel. Objectively speaking, I belong to a historic time when one half of EUROPE was rejecting the other. And even more, I belong to the rejected part - I am obsolete. By coming to live, in another time though, in the rejecting half of the continent doesn't necessarily give me a new identity, but helps me to get rid of the old one. It doesn't free me from the new mechanics of power, but it exorcise the previous ones, still sheltered in the dark corners of my brain. Therefore EUROPE is for me an object of trade, not a matter of identity. I started to discover that outside in the most natural way for a Mitteleurasian - as an outsider. And I became instantly mesmerized not by the reality, but by the unifying concept in which the insiders wrapped it - EUROPE. One of the most resistant ideological products that I experienced through the years, and I guess that my experience was vast in that sense. The oppressive side of this product might be elusive for the inexperienced, but the efficiency of the EUROPEAN slogans looks impressive at a more careful survey of the media. When the Cold War status quo was abolished, the most embarrassing effect was the drop in the quality of the spy movies and novels. John Le Carré, one of my unholy heroes, started to have problems of content since a vacuum appeared in the procedures of the EUROPEAN collectivism, which kept until then the West, respectively the East on the two sides of the Iron Link. The brief next hysteria - the "House of EUROPE" - with its shallow discourse about integrationism was of no effect. And now we are back at the rationalization of EUROPE into halves through the monetary union. Which is implemented with a haste and persistence meant to hide the lack of preparation and the despise for the human factor in favor of always-bigger agendas. It actually reminds me of the urge and determination which defined the launching of each new "five years plan" in my home society, somewhere at the critical margin of the EUROPEAN time. I am not demonizing the East-West conflict. If there is guilt involved in the installation of the EUROPEAN schizophrenia, it is too old and too diffuse to make any judgment productive. I personally believe in geopolitical determination, and in that sense the EURasian psychotic division-through-union is at the root of the other, more internalized continental divorce (West vs. East, North vs. South, NW vs. SE, etc.). I also reject the offended attitude of the ironed half of EUROPE against the velveted half. I do not think that the rich are indebted to the poor and the happy few owe to the unhappy many. But I also resent EUROPE - a tool meant to repress the danger represented by the many poor to the happy rich. A cover for controlling the individuals through always-renewed stories of common concern. A transformer of dubious topics into emergent priorities. A resource of revenue for a political oligarchy. A rude celebration of cohesion which embarrasses the excluded. Everything has to be EUROPEAN and in the interest of EUROPE: the art, the politics, the education, the production, the markets, the money, but mainly the celebrations and the crisis. The English contaminated beef, the child abuse, the drug connections, even the Bosnian genocide are not events involving people, but failures of a certain image of EUROPE. EUROPE is obsessed with itself - and that might be a prove of insecurity and guilt feelings. If we get back to classic mythology, I guess that two other episodes would be useful here. One is about Narcissus, punished by the gods because of his arrogant refusal to make love to either the nymph Echo or the boy Ameinias (the posterity is divided on this detail). The punishment consisted in falling desperately in love with his own image, reflected in a water. In psychoanalysis, narcissism is "a morbid condition in which the subject is intensely interested in his own body. The other one is about Procrustes, a brigand who was practicing a curious taxation system on the travelers crossing his path. They were compelled to lie on an iron bed and then they were, upon case, either stretched or chopped off in order to fit the bed's length. *Comment peut-on être EUROPÉEN?* The peculiarity of the EUROPEAN condition becomes obvious mainly when contemplated as an isolated case of the human condition itself. First a question - what is so special about EUROPE in order to invest such efforts for keeping together the "continental" image and infrastructure? Then some other - is the Asian ego- mania lesser? Are the Americas less obsessed with their split "identity"? Is the African unity less necessary than the EUROPEAN one? But, after all, how can one be an EUROPEAN? This question must be understood in relation to the one les Parisiens were asking Rica after he proved to be socially correct by adopting the EUROPEAN dressing fashion. Montesquieu realized in this episode of his Lettres Persannes (letter 30) the most effective (to my knowledge) cut into the dilemmatic absurdity of the continental self-consciousness. The question Comment peut-on être Persan? is a cover for the repressed obsession with one's own troubled identity; and it should be red actually Comment peut-on être EUROPÉEN?! (with amazement) one hundred times every morning, on an empty stomach, until the patient gets over the anxiety of not being EUROPEAN enough (or the other way around). Etre EUROPÉEN is both as weird and as dull as being no matter what other kind of excessive minority. Because the EUROPEANS are a minority, and if the political class developed from this complex an irritated attitude on both home and global matters, we - the average EUROPEANS - should try to experience it without such a ridiculous intensity. More relativism concerning one's origins could do only good. And reversing the aggressive question from the other to the self should be an exercise of polite(ical correct)ness not only for the EUROPEANS but also for other fundamentalists. When I rejected my condition of Romanian, it was altogether with its EUROpackage; one can't trade an ideology with another in just one life time. Shifting ideologies are handy for those able to travel the whole spectrum, from the right to the left and back. I am just a Persian, born in MittelEURasia and established somewhere in EUROPE. For those who want to know how can somebody be a Persian, a look on the map would help: Persia isn't there any more. *AAAA.* When you start learning your alphabet, first come the vocals - A, E, I, O, U. When learning your continents, first comes Africa, then America, then Asia and Australia. EUROPE is the last one, after a long line of A's. When you look at the global map, things appear to be different: the 5 continents are actually more (not to speak about the unclear status of some islands as big as EUROPE), America is two continents in one and EUROPE does not exist as an entity separate from Asia. The two main fears of EUROPE are America and Asia, precisely. In the oppressed codes of the EUROcolonialism, "America" means the USA, and "Asia" means Russia. Since 1945, America means NATO and Russia means all the Central-Eastern EUROPE. Asia ends near Vienna; America is everywhere. Of course EUROPE cannot cope with the idea that it became a colony of its former colonies. And while EUROcolonialism has been replaced by EUROcolonization, the metropolitan obsession remains strong on the continent. The only change consists in the efforts to suppress internal competition for improved external efficiency. The EUROpoliticians try to enforce the continental position by: federalism vs. "American" dominance; and economic union vs. (EUR)Asian nomadism. The united states of EUROPE are not about cohesion, but about isolation from the old enemy - EURASIA - by adopting the model of a lesser enemy - the USA. The failure of this policy in the near future is guaranteed by the main specificity of EUROPE, which is defined by division, regionalization, war. In the EUROPEAN mentality, everyone desperately wants to be the First, and it is hard to believe that millennia of individualist politics will be abolished in just a few years of systematic demagogy. It might happen that the future will be decided by the conflict between the perversity of globalism and the paranoia of provincialism. I remember my grand mother speaking about times when from her Transylvanian town till Venice, or Ljubliana, or Vienna she was traveling with the same passport, using the same currency, referring to the same administration. She was a citizen of the Königliches und Kaiserliches Empire, in the times when federalist theories were trying to save a peaceful EUROPE. Shortly after the Big War came, and the federalist dream was abandoned for some more realistic solutions of atomization. The risk in the present revival of federalist dreams is that they might end in the reverse: a severe division of the continent, even more radical by reaction than the previous one. EUROPE remains just a time bomb accumulating oppressed energy until it will explode - around the Millennium, as it suits to all prophesied catastrophes. *KartenDämmerung.* The symbolic confusion between geography and nature is a recent disease of the human psyche, and it started with the production of maps. Before, say, the 16 century, mapping was a remote, random, also secret activity. It kept its esoteric side even afterwards, as an instrument of political control in the economic warfare. People started to visualize their environment within the abstraction of mapping very late, when the mass extension of education made geography a compulsory object of study. From that period lasts, I guess, the oppressive identification of the humans with a context large enough to be out of the body scale - the disembodiment through geography. Try to figure the life of the EUROPEANS before maps were part of the daily communication system. Imagination and consciousness were two opposite elements at that time. Inventing spaces was a stronger component of daily life than it is now, and identifying spaces was almost null. The few travelers were the exceptions virusing this remoteness, but their influence has to be imagined as punctual and generally benign, like the influence of story telling on the childhood. But that was before the organized transformation of populations in masses of conscious producer of value. The way maps were dealt with ever after speaks about the ability of ideological agendas to hide the non-linearity of history. Flat projections of fulfilled (or frustrated) desires, maps freeze into patterns of dominance a reality based on approximation and change. Territoriality, although a multi- dimensional concept, has its ultimate expression in the abstraction of mapping, a symbolic act of imprisonment. The questioning of maps is considered an attack on the survival of the human species - advertised both as a settled configuration of power groups and as a dominant intelligence able to control the environment by quantified information. Maps are beyond doubt, as is the knowledge of the scientists who draw them and the goodwill of the political class that controls the instrument of borders. Monuments to the utopia of stability, maps should never be presented in series, unless for illustrating a Darwinist vector underneath historical processes, since progress is cherished as the supreme logic of change. Thinking otherwise means aiming at disorder, and finally at war. Computer game EUROPA In the spring of 1995 I became fascinated by chaos, as a reaction against my new condition of immigrant, I guess. Anyway, the combination between chaos theories, my exit from MittelEURasia and the pressure of the Amsterdam computer environment brought the idea that chaos could be applied to the political history of EUROPE, in order to define the strange attractors which determine the dynamics of the borders behavior. And eventually to foresee the future developments of the continent in that respect. I was busy for a while figuring out an argumentation of my intuition, and also giving it a visual consistency. Finally I got stuck with a 10 pages essay and the idea of a web site where the political map of EUROPE was moving towards the future in a fortune telling way. My convictions about the continent being pessimistic, the whole was dubbed "Happy Doomsday!" The disproportion between the research effort and the final result was deceiving, though. For anyone familiarized a little with the EUROPEAN scenarios, the process of gathering enough borders information in order to feed non-linear equations, and then put the whole into graphics, etc. was a redundant effort. After all, who cares if Doomsday is happy or not? Important is that it comes. But then, I had a revelation. Looking at the structures of the power discourses I realized that I was wrong in two aspects: 1. the belief that "The zeitgeist seems to be, at this moment of the 90s, a converging trend starting in the computer based art and ending in a certain area of scientific research." If there still is such a think as a zeitgeist, then it definitely is the screen based GAME. There is no issue that cannot be itemized as a game, since there is no issue too complex not to be compressible into information, therefore easy to manipulate towards entertainment. And 2. - looking at the chaos aesthetics without counting in the human factor. If we remember the first chaos representations realized by Mandelbrot and followers, and compare them with the developments of the computer games in the 90s we see the distance between the frozen and the dynamic aspects of kitsch. And that distance can be measured through a human factor, called INTERACTION. But introducing interaction into a chaotic pattern is a conclusion to which I was drove by the example of the surfing class. The term of ruling class became outdated during the 80s, in a rapid process of inflation which increased the number of "rich" people and decreased the age level of becoming millionaire. The nouveaux riches are belonging ssmainly to the computer and to the media connected businesses. They combine the managerial status with other, more punctual skills, and with a charismatic, New Age oriented attitude. Their real decisional power is hard to evaluate at this moment; but the surfing class is definitely the remote controller between the power centers and the billions oriented markets, the indicators of the purchase behavior of the masses, the dandies of the 90s, when the fashion moves the populations into a fever of teens consumerism. The surfing class might be already in power, it still is not the ruling class of older times. It is a transitional phase, in a longer game. According to the teachings of the surfing class, exhibited seriousness is not a productive attitude in our infantile environment, where everything has to be wrapped playfully in order to pay off. Therefore, EUROPE can't be a chaotic model, but might be an INTERACTIVE GAME. Needless to mention this in the post-Gulf era: all games converge into war games. Their structure depends on what is the significance of the war parameter in the user's psychology. A user-friendly war is a war that rewards in an obvious way the skilled warrior. Skill is something connecting the neurons to the muscles, in the same way that the mouse (the joystick) is connecting the software to the screen. Skill cannot be internal or even remote, without developing into a frustration. Skill has to be exhibited tri-dimensionally. Through skill, physical effort survives in the computer game era as the ultimate approach to entertainment. While territoriality remains (still) the maximum war-game reward, although it is obsolete in the post-industrial real- war protocols. To close the circle of those speculations, "Happy Doomsday!" turned into a game hopefully for the benefit of all interested parts. *Temple of Anxiety.* I go to a fitness club every second day; when I am depressed, I go daily. The club is called "Splash", and has a logo inspired from the famous engraving of Hokusai, called "The Wave". Looking at the image more closely, Hokusai and Mandelbrot seem to have used the same non-linear equations for building their foamy fractal graphics. Two elements that I consider crucial for the post-industrial mentality have a direct expression in the world of fitness. I already mentioned them before in other connections - infantilism and masochism. The paraphernalia of body building looks like coming both from a baby shop and a sex store; the fitness environment provides a radical shortcut through the psychoanalytical "ages", from oral to anal to sexual, all in the same person and at the same time. Fitnessing people wear baggy clothes, clumsy and easy to dress, they dry and oil their skin constantly, use bandages, drink from feeding bottles, take vitamins and diet, measure their weight periodically. But, at the same time, they develop a lust for self inflicted physical pain, which combined with their fragmented nakedness gives an indication about the kind of libido working out in a gym. In the autistic environment of reflecting walls, connected by sophisticated bondage to the prosthesis of the machines, the people who suffer and compare, pull and push in front of a mirror are externalizing their sexuality like the warriors did in previous times, while penetrating alien territories. The American fantasy of the male cyborg and the Asian nostalgia of the nomadic invader meet in the fitness room, where a subculture dominated by anxiety tries to recuperate its corporal identity and keep under control hidden pulsions of the collective psyche. The mass of energy that frustration can displace in one day is amazing. On the other hand, there is never enough attention paid to the techniques of exorcism - and fitness is one or them, sublimating the nomadic pulsions into exhaustion and relaxation. It is interesting also to watch the shift from fitness to "wellness", a new trend which emphasizes the training of the cardio-vascular system and not necessarily the body building. The cult of physical challenge seems to loose pace in front of a concern for the basics of survival and the socializing through performance is displaced by a sort of individual hedonism. More and more people seem to resume training as a guarantee for a healthy future (somehow in the same manner they have bank savings), and less for cultivating a spectacular change in the shape of their bodies. A new period of rationalized sedentarism seems to begin in the mid 90s. *Adio, EUROPA.* The tragic split in the Eurasian continuum brought among other consequence the loss of Shamanic coordination in social behavior, and with that the disappearance of a magic aspect which made existence more complex, but maybe also more integrated. The infantilization of aggressivity in mass hysteria (see pop concerts, soccer games), the transgression of the hunter in serial killer and outlawed robber, the transformation of human sacrifices in media executions, the substitution of the magician by the charismatic political leader, the encryption of natural aggressivity in social adaptability, the codification of the natural chaos into ecological equilibrium - all those are aspects of a progressive psychosis, installed in the civilization with the loss of Shamanistic self- consciousness. In the summer of 1994, obsessed by those ideas, I tried to experience the Shamanic trip on my own. Since marijuana and hashish didn't appeal to me, I performed a home dance: with my Hi 8 handy-cam taped on the forehead (and pointing to the floor), with all kind of spoons, knives and pans hanging on my belt (to produce the noise which chases away the evil spirits), I turned around myself for almost an hour, locked in the bathroom. My wife, who had a sneak view of the performance, considered it intensely funny and so relaxing that she almost fell asleep. Still, she forbade me to repeat the event afterwards. Although offended in my magic pose, I couldn't disobey, because my dark Eurasian beliefs are always weak in front of her white magic of Western good sense. Nevertheless, my conviction that Shamanism was the only opportunity humankind had to experience chaos in a non- mediated way and also to control chaos via ritual practices is underlining the process which ended in "Happy Doomsday!". And if the heroes of this game are just failed warriors with skinny legs and pumped upper bodies, the change from nomads into muscled office managers is just a detail which doesn't influence the crisis of the present and the substance of the future . I am not implying here that Shamanism has nowadays more healing powers than other New Age options. But, although it is the least trendy one among them, it obviously belongs to (and defines) the deepest strata of human nature, where the modern ethics are abolished for more general impulses. And since the EUROPEANS were its most fierce oppressors (via Christianity, but also via other media), we can say that paying attention to Shamanism means also going beyond this propagandistic invention - EUROPA, into a more confused, but less rigid environment. ------------ please join comment and discuss: ---------------- experimental content generation zone HybridWorkspace @ documenta x http://www.documenta.de/workspace news://www.icf.de/workspace.deep_europe mailto: deep_europe@workspace.icf.de current workgroup : v2East/syndicate !! --------------------------------------------------------------- --- # distributed via nettime-l : no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a closed moderated mailinglist for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: majordomo@icf.de and "info nettime" in the msg body # URL: http://www.desk.nl/~nettime/ contact: nettime-owner@icf.de