Alan Sondheim on Tue, 10 Aug 1999 19:24:57 +0200 (CEST) |
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<nettime> Partition |
=\=\ Partition My name is Nikuko. You have asked me to type my name in this space. This is a space which will become other. This is an other space; you will wit- ness the partition. The partition breathes here. You will witness its breathing. What is this but a barrier, foreclosing one space to another, one time to another? Consider lag, it's loss, something almost too sweet, irresolute... Across this divide I cannot come to you; the message or the missive or the missile is solitary, a trajectory. There is no turning back because there is no 'back' and no Kehre, only the monad with its dull dead eyes. In order to reach me, other partitions, and other me's. In order to call me, the construct of a calling, an other words. Absolute breaks like exclusive-or or the Sheffer stroke. Thrown elsewhere. The world is not redundant; there are tools whose function remain unknown, usable once. Every partition remains virginal, every hymen intact. Gifts are runners, transmissions; they are carriers of packets of modernization, orientations of cognitive domains, resemblances of customary greetings and the prolif- eration of bodies. Think of partitions as ignoring, devouring the gift - no acknowledgment, an eternal syn attack on the host of the real. Partition What I have written is the bifurcation - this division among us, this par- tition. Liking is a matter of fit, as David Bohm said to me, and prog- rams fit as well as the world of words. The monad is a blind monitor. The body closes itself off to the other even in the midst of the bearing of gifts. Consider the world a bricolage, making-do, heuristics against the presumed and presumptive tyranny of universal laws. Beyond core-theo- retical approaches, nothing. On the other side, the chaotic domains of the implicate order. This time the real displays itself, as if there were movements, actions, as if there were potential. Potential is always the imaginary of a field, 'such-and-such' might have been in this future an- terior of possible worlds. [ Written through a program, 'ask,' with a simple graphic interface: first partition a group of statements, second partition opinions rela- tive to 'liking' them, entries alternating between partitions. ] __________________________________________________________________________ # distributed via nettime-l: no commercial use without permission of author # <nettime> is a moderated mailinglist for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: majordomo@bbs.thing.net and "info nettime-l" in the msg body # un/subscribe: majordomo@bbs.thing.net and # "un/subscribe nettime-l you@address" in the msg body # archive: http://www.nettime.org/ contact: <nettime@bbs.thing.net>