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Title: The Ghost of Theory
Author: Jaime Semprun
Date: August 25, 2010
Language: en
Topics: commodification, class, marxism, philosophy, technology
Source: Retrieved on 17th May 2021 from https://libcom.org/library/ghost-theory-jaime-semprun
Notes: Translated from the Spanish translation available at: http://colaboratorio1.wordpress.com/2010/08/25/jaime-semprun-1947-2010-in-memoriam-el-fantasma-de-la-teoria-notas-sobre-el-manifiesto-contra-el-trabajo/

Jaime Semprun

The Ghost of Theory

I would like to set forth the reasons why I think the various recent

attempts at “radical theory” seem to possess an unreal, hollow, and in

any case ghostly quality, insofar as they lack, in my opinion, the body

and blood, or the nervous system, if you prefer, in short, the vitality

of previous revolutionary theories. This will obviously lead me to speak

of what revolutionary theory is, or rather what it was during the era

when such a thing existed, and why I believe that the conditions that

made its existence possible no longer prevail.

But first I have to consider two objections that might occur to the

reader. The first is that the texts I have taken as examples are too

dissimilar, with respect to both tone and content, not to speak of

quality, to serve as illustrations for any considerations of “theory”. I

respond that it is precisely this undeniable dissimilarity that permits

a much better understanding of the extent to which the theoretical

ambition they have in common constitutes an obstacle to a lucid approach

to some of the principle aspects of contemporary society (which must be,

after all, the function of any critical theory of society).

The second possible objection is that by hurling the accusation of

unreality, or even artificiality, at certain attempts at theory which

represent rather the flower and the cream of their kind, I make myself

susceptible to a kind of pro domo accusation, with all the bad faith

that can imply, because it was only a few years ago [1] that I

maintained that one only needed to imagine a decomposing corpse to get a

good idea of a society whose diverse and changing corruptions, “mixing

everything and disfiguring everything”, made us so painfully unreadable;

indeed, I went on to point out that this was no time to be subjecting a

thing’s function to detailed analysis when the object of analysis was

fundamentally broken: “one does not study the anatomy of carrion whose

putrefaction has blurred the outlines of the body’s parts and mixed up

its organs.” [2]

Those formulations were, I agree, somewhat bold, and for me of course it

was not a matter of preaching, in the face of chaos on a planetary scale

that literally defies description, resignation before the

incomprehensible (or the faith of Michel Bounan, whose universal law of

life will solve as if by magic all the problems caused by the collapse

of market society without our having to inconvenience ourselves with the

need to confront them). I do, however, persist in believing that the

critical lucidity demanded by our current situation does not have much

to do with that variety of salvation through theory, an intellectual

operation worthy of the Baron Von Munchausen, that consists of

extracting oneself from the mud in which we are sinking so as to observe

it from above. But, for the purpose of arguing for this position, it is

better to start by examining the attempts made by those who evidently

think otherwise and want to be theoreticians.

I. The Figure in the Carpet

The story bearing this title, written by Henry James, appeared fifteen

years before Lukacs wrote Soul and Form [3]:

“Nonetheless, there is a hidden order to this world, a composition in

the confused intertwining of its lines. But it is the ineffable order of

a carpet or a dance: it seems to be impossible to interpret its meaning,

and even more impossible to refrain from such interpretation; it is as

if the whole texture of its interwoven lines only awaits a word to

become clear, univocal and intelligible, as if this word is always just

on the tip of everyone’s tongue but has nevertheless never been

uttered.”

Lukacs soon thereafter mitigated the anxiety so eloquently expressed in

the above passage by uniting it with Bolshevik Marxism. In History and

Class Consciousness he thus announced the good news [4]:

“Only with the appearance of the proletariat is knowledge of social

reality consummated. And this knowledge is consummated by discovering

the class perspective of the proletariat, the point from which all of

society becomes visible.”

Unfortunately for Lukacs, who identified class-consciousness with the

Party, and the Party with its Leninist model, this finally discovered

point of view led to total blindness. The persistence and inflection of

certain metaphors, however, cannot but shed light on certain mental

operations. The idea of a central or supreme point from which the

totality of the world is revealed was obviously a legacy of religion, by

way of the philosophy of history. In what is perhaps the most extreme

formulation of this idea, set forth by Cieszkowski, the future itself,

as an integral part of universal history conceived as an organic

totality, is becoming accessible to the knowledge and action of men, who

will consciously realize the plan of Divine Providence. [5] But this

kind of “secularization” of the omniscient point of view of God did not

result only from the Hegelian-Marxist tradition, with its “historical

laws” and its theology revised by determinism: the attempt to “return to

man all the power he had previously been able to attribute to the name

of God” (Breton, discussing Nietzsche), of making him equal, therefore,

to a chimera of omnipotence, freed from the inherent limitations of

humanity, has seduced and led astray diverse currents of “modern

thought”, [6] and even more so despite reality having in the meantime

evinced a contrary trend: impotence in the face of alienation. The

experimental method itself, which confers upon the observer stooped over

the “miniature world” of the laboratory the point of view of God

surveying his creation, undoubtedly also plays its role when it

legitimizes the idea of a total knowledge of phenomena, once the right

point of view has been found.

In any event, the form of specialization to which the idea of a central

point of view corresponds derives in all certainty from a powerful

mental need. More than just a pleasing image, it is a true intellectual

representation, a mode of knowledge—seek the point of view that puts

into perspective the greatest number of phenomena—a way of ordering the

real which any search for a principle of intelligibility spontaneously

assumes. (And in this sense, if it prevails as a provisional and

necessarily approximate representation, it possesses complete

legitimacy, of course.) We can thus encounter it, in an almost canonical

form, in a “methodological” note featured at the beginning of the book

by Jean-Françoise Billeter, Chine Tríos fois Muette. [7] After quoting

Pascal (“there is only one indivisible point which is the true place”),

Billeter writes: “I have sought this point from which everything becomes

visible.” But immediately thereafter, defending the idea that it is

possible to “discern the entire present as a moment in history”, he

invokes:

“An idea conceived by Hegel and borrowed by Marx for his own purposes,

that of the totality. This idea invites us to apprehend the world as a

whole which is always transforming itself, which is intelligible on the

basis of its ongoing transformation and is only really intelligible in

this way, as a whole and as transformation.”

From a spatial metaphor, that of the step backward, of the correct

distance between the observer and the object of observation, [8] we then

shift to a dialectical concept, that of the totality as process. This

shift is indicative of an unresolved contradiction that reappears in

numerous contemporary theoretical works, even the best, such as

Billeter’s: the contradiction between a more or less strict and

mechanistic determinism with respect to the past, and the “sense of the

possible” with respect to the present, with respect to the possibilities

for emancipation that must be asserted by any critique that wants to be

revolutionary.

If the dialectical theory passed down from Hegel and Marx possesses any

usefulness for a revolutionary critique of society, it can only be for

the purpose of conceptually grasping the exact moment of the “ongoing

transformation” in which we find ourselves. As understanding of

qualitative change in time, it is assumed that the dialectic is good for

something, that it has its field of application in the present,

conceived as becoming, in which one must discern the active

contradictions, the possibilities opened up by these contradictions, the

opportunities they create, etc.

In reality, however, since present-day theoreticians are just as

disarmed as ordinary non-theoreticians when it comes to saying anything

about the future course of this obscure turn which humanity has taken,

the dialectic is demoted to a system of a posteriori interpretation, and

considers the present exclusively as conclusion, as result. Past history

and its current conclusion are then reciprocally explained in a perfect

circularity: such a process can only lead to such a result, and such a

result presupposes such a process. The demotion of the dialectical

comprehension of reality has had a kind of retroactive effect on

historical intelligence strictly speaking, in the sense that it smoothes

out the course of history in a purely logical chain from which are

eliminated not only the contingent part but above all the conflicts

which in each era open up possible roads of development. This strict

determinism which petrifies causal relations in accordance with the

model of mechanics (such a cause, such an effect), is itself a form of

specialization of time: for it grants to the latter the characteristics

of a spatial sequence suitable for being intellectually surveyed the way

one would survey a house, going from one room to another; but it is a

very museum-like house, in which quite distinct and highly delineated

periods are juxtaposed (the Renaissance, the Enlightenment) without

containing anything of the contradictory processes and crucial moments

which gave them their richness.

Billeter’s tendency towards a certain schematicism (hence his taste for

Crosby-style simplifications [9]) seems to have been rectified in Chine

TrĂ­os fois Muette by his concrete and detailed knowledge of Chinese

history, and by his determination to lucidly confront the question of

what it will take to “escape from economic rationality” and “recover the

use of plain reason”. In this text, however, we can find, with respect

to this issue of our possible emancipation from the market economy, the

same blind spot displayed by other texts with revolutionary pretensions.

Like Jean-Marc Mandosio, [10] Billeter resolves the contradiction

between retroactive determinism and the freedom required for

consciousness-raising—rhetorically—by going from one metaphor (that of

the “chain reaction”) to another (that of the “rules of the game”),

whose significance is very different. The first metaphor is used to

explain the process which, beginning in the Renaissance, has culminated

in our current situation; the second metaphor is used to evoke the

possibility of successfully accomplishing the task imposed upon us by

such a situation:

“To put an end to this chain reaction which has had such bad effects and

which will have even more bad effects if we allow it to continue on its

course; to do this, we must put an end to the specific form of

unconsciousness which feeds it, and thus free ourselves from the

particular misfortune which has dominated recent history.”

For Billeter, however, the chronological order implicit in these two

metaphors—their “dates of validity”, so to speak—is exactly the opposite

of what would be necessary for the presentation of a less imperfect

account of real history, that is, of a process in which, once a certain

qualitative threshold has been crossed (once a certain critical mass has

been attained, to continue with the nuclear metaphor), the destructive

effects of what then becomes a chain reaction escape all control.

Previously (before Hiroshima, to be exact), it was possible to speak of

the domination of economic rationality as “rules of the game” that could

be changed, once they were understood in that way. Furthermore, this is

more or less what Engels said when he spoke of a law “based on the

unconsciousness of those who suffer under it”. Now, on the other, hand,

one can speak of a chain reaction, that is, of a process in which the

fact of becoming conscious of its existence cannot change anything. (I

write this at the moment when climate change is becoming the oppressive

reality we all know.)

We shall return to this point, which is obviously so decisive for the

ghostly character of all contemporary revolutionary theory. For now,

however, I would like to finish by describing, on the basis of the

metaphor of the “central point”, what the latter reveals concerning what

we may call the theoretical-radical mentality. I will have to consider

forms of de-dialecticization that are incomparably more awkward than any

in Billeter: in the theoretical pose of the sort I shall now evoke,

ideological compensation for intellectual and practical impotence

becomes the main feature.

It never ceases to amaze me when I consider that, after thirty years or

more, most of those who present themselves as defenders of

“revolutionary theory” (generally that of the Situationists) have not

only done nothing with it—nothing subversive, that is—but have also used

it primarily for the purpose of protecting themselves from perceiving

reality, to the point of enclosing themselves in a perfectly coherent

delirium. [11]

Connected with specialization, which is now a recognizable symptom of

false consciousness, the idea of total knowledge guaranteed for he who

can situate himself at the exact point from which the world becomes

perfectly legible and “transparent” will remind anyone, in the context

of everyday life, of a psychopathological condition combining

interpretive delusion and megalomania. But radical theoreticians clearly

enjoy a kind of impunity in this regard, and paper can bear anything, as

everyone knows. It must nonetheless be pointed out that the essentially

paranoid character of delusions of total knowledge, of a central point

of view, etc., is revealed by the fact that they necessarily imply the

pretense of infallibility: to admit that an error has been committed

with respect to one small point, phenomenon or episode, would in effect

amount to admitting that one did not know how to take things by the

root, by the principle from which all phenomena derive. In short, you

are either in the center or you are not: you are either located where

all possible historical intelligence is concentrated (the party, the

sect or solitary delirium), or you fall into the external darkness

through which the unconscious wander. (It must also be pointed out that,

like all good paranoid logic, the fantasy of the center often leads to

the symmetrical postulate that attributes an equal level of

consciousness to domination in its war against the possessors of the

true theory.)

Thus, formally, there is no difference at all between, on the one hand,

the sectarian delusion that claims to have identified the hidden center

of domination and denounces everything that does not square with its

systems of interpretation as fabricated appearances or deceptions and,

on the other hand, the critique that quite reasonably aspires to

discover, behind appearances, the real mechanism that makes the social

machinery run; hence the ease with which hodge-podge constructions often

act as the policemen of thought among critical analyses and negationisms

[12] of every kind. Distinguishing between what is evident or plausible,

and what is arbitrary or even insane, requires a degree of rectitude of

judgment that only forms, along with common sense, through confrontation

with arguments in public debate, and which is therefore disappearing

today along with the latter. In its absence, it is possible to continue

to maintain, for example, that the current climate change attributed to

greenhouse gases is in reality a disinformation operation undertaken by

industrialists who are developing replacements for the incriminated

gases.

But even if one does not get lost in the labyrinth of quite real

falsifications and mad revelations, one will concretely confront a real

breakdown of causality as one tries to escape one’s oppression in the

face of the increasingly more confused interconnections of an illegible

reality:

“The crux of the matter is that society has actually reached such a

degree of integration, of the universal interdependence of all of its

moments, that causality no longer functions as a weapon of criticism. In

vain will you search for the cause because there is no cause other than

this society. Causality is, so to speak, being reabsorbed by the

totality, it is becoming indiscernible within a system in which the

apparatus of production, distribution and domination as social and

economic relations, as well as ideologies, are inextricably linked.”

[13]

Under such conditions, the rational theoretician in search of the

“determinant factor in the last instance” evidently can only be

helpless. Which explains his propensity to content himself, by way of

compensation, with a kind of genealogical research in which

chronological proof takes the place of historical explanation. He can at

least affirm that, in effect, such a thing took place before something

else and it is therefore plausible, and in any case not at all

impossible, that a cause-effect relation is manifested in this temporal

succession. Reminiscent in a way of the joke about the general history

of the cinema told by the Stalinist Sadoul, who proclaimed that such a

history was so anchored in the past that someone could suggest that the

first volume of this history could be entitled The Cinema under Louis

XIV, wise genealogists have sought the origin of the Spectacle in the

Middle Ages, while others pointed out some time ago that the invention

of totalitarianism could be attributed to Plato. Descartes has also been

very useful, but ultimately the Enlightenment can count on the support

of the searchers for the first cause.

Whatever reservations one may have about some of his earlier

formulations, one could very well expect that Jean-Claude MĂ­chea would

not succumb to this kind of paternity search. Unfortunately, in his

latest work, [14] not only does he employ without too much

circumspection a very vague “history of ideas” as a sufficient

explanation, but he does not even spare us, when he recounts the

admittedly amusing detail that Adam Smith’s father was a customs

official, the psychoanalytic explanation of the ideology of free trade

by the Oedipus Complex of its first theoretician:

“Obviously, this is a detail which confers a very particular meaning to

the idea that men cannot enjoy the blessings of nature if customs

barriers are not abolished and, more generally, all frontiers,

regardless of their nature. Thus, it is possible that the death of the

Father (and, consequently, the indefinite expansion of the “empire of

the Mothers”, easily disguised as “feminism”) constitutes the real

unconscious of capital and, even more, of modernity itself.”

It is true that this silliness is relegated to a footnote at the end of

the text but, even so, if one sets aside the digressions, references and

notes of every kind that often parasitize discourse rather than help to

explain it, this book can be summarized by the following series of

claims: “Enlightenment philosophy”, “the intellectual springboard of our

modern world”, is the original womb for both leftist thought and

“liberalism”; the radical critique of contemporary liberalism, the

“coherent struggle against the liberal utopia and the reinforced class

society that it inevitably engenders”, demands that we break with this

“religion of progress”; by acting in this way the virtues of the

“original socialism” will be rediscovered, virtues which have been

altered by the modernist ideology of the left, and we will be able to

avail ourselves of common decency [in English in original] (the moral

values of ordinary people) in our struggle against the triumphant

Economy. Towards the end of his book, MĂ­chea writes:

“[...] we now possess, perhaps for the first time in history, the

philosophical means sufficient for beginning to understand to what

extent the intuition of the European workers of the 19^(th) century

concerning the world in preparation (therefore, our world) was

profoundly human and well-founded.”

Thus, once again the owl of Minerva takes flight at sunset. It is true

that, even though we are not philosophers, today we have a better

understanding of the historic opportunity wasted with the crushing of

the workers revolutions of the 19^(th) century (and the 20^(th)

century). But since the “original socialism” was defeated so long ago,

while its “philosophical understanding” could very well be painted in

garish colors, that will not bring it back to life. Philosophical

consciousness always arrives too late. Except, perhaps, for the purpose

of pretending to be a thinker of common decency, and to do this even in

the indecent columns of Le Nouvel Observateur or Charlie Hebdo, relying

of course not so much on the thing’s reality, which has unfortunately

become so ghostlike, as on the works of the dreary professors of MAUSS

(Anti-Utilitarian Movement in the Social Sciences), who are to the

living practice of the gift what a handbook on Sexology is to love. [15]

What an interpretation of the genealogical type fails to explain is,

from a truly historical viewpoint, the most essential point; that is, in

the case of the schema presented by MĂ­chea: why did those excellent

revolutionary workers of old, who were so admirable (and they often

really were) yield to such a terrible “Modernity”? An explanation based

on this single cause—the ideological womb of the

Enlightenment—conveniently makes the alienation process that affected

the old workers movement disappear, as well as the formation of the

modern bureaucracy, submission to technological development, the new

conditions produced by these causes, and the very concrete thresholds

left behind that mark the disappearance of certain historical

possibilities, which will never return. Two adversaries remain, facing

off in a timeless confrontation: modernist elites, who are today the

“libertarian-liberals”, and ordinary people, the people who are by

virtue of their essence the depository of all anticapitalist values.

Against this garishly painted canvas, MĂ­chea can stand out as a knight

of virtue (that is, of common decency). But we know what punishment

awaits knights of virtue in a world without virtue: to mistake a common

barber’s trimmings-bowl for Mambrino’s helmet.

II. The Aspern Papers

At the beginning of his erudite work, in which he expounds a “new

critique of value” [16], Anselm Jappe writes some quite singular lines:

“This book will have achieved its goal if it succeeds in transmitting to

the reader the passion felt by the author for the seemingly-abstract

theme of value. This is the passion which is born when one has the

impression of entering a chamber where the most important secrets of

social life are kept, the secrets upon which all the others depend.”

Not being at all tempted to offer a Freudian interpretation a la MĂ­chea,

two things immediately occurred to me when I read this passage. First of

all, Marx’s statement: “Critique is not a passion of the mind, but the

mind of passion.” Also, another Henry James story, The Aspern Papers.

And I must say that it seems to me that these two impressions, once I

finished reading the book, are still relevant to its contents. In The

Aspern Papers, James retells a true story he heard in Florence: an

American literary critic had arrived in Florence to rent a room in a

house owned by a former lover of Byron, who was at that time quite

elderly, hoping to get hold of some papers she had saved (some letters

from Shelley, for whom the critic professed an almost religious

reverence); but when the old woman finally died, a (relatively) younger

relation of hers, with whom she had lived, told the critic that if he

wanted the letters he would have to marry her. In James, of course, the

tale, set in Venice instead of Florence, is much more ambiguous, like

the way the critic was finally frustrated with the secrets he coveted,

for example. When his American friend first appeared at the ramshackle

palazzo into which the critic sought to insinuate himself to get access

to the letters, she exclaimed: “One would think you expected to find in

them the answer to the riddle of the universe.” And later, when, after

having been accepted as a guest, he approached the room where the

“treasure” of Aspern’s papers was kept, their owner seemed to him to

represent “esoteric knowledge” in this world.

We see that besides the image of the “Chamber of Secrets” referred to

above, what is striking about this passage is its similarity to a work

that tries to lead us to recover the “esoteric Marx” buried under the

rubble of traditional Marxism; who, alongside the “exoteric Marx”, that

“representative of the Enlightenment who sought the perfection of the

industrial society of labor under the control of the proletariat”,

elaborated a “critique of the very foundations of capitalist modernity”:

Today, “only the ‘esoteric Marx’ can constitute the basis for thought

capable of grasping contemporary challenges and investigating their most

distant origins at the same time. Without such thought, all contestation

at the dawn of the 21^(st) century runs the risk of seeing nothing in

the current transformations but a repetition of the previous stages of

capitalist development. [...] In a central part—although in a smaller

number of pages—of his mature work, Marx traced the leading threads of a

critique of the basic categories of capitalist society: value, money,

commodity, abstract labor, commodity fetishism. This critique of the

core of modernity is more relevant today than it was in Marx’s own time,

because in his day this core only existed in an embryonic state.”

It is the hidden core of Marx’s theory, those pages that only needed “to

be read with care, which almost no one did for a century”, [17] to which

the “core of modernity” therefore corresponds, whose later development

was contained there in nuce. At certain moments, when perusing some

particularly dry pages on the “logic of value”, one gets the feeling of

being in the presence of a kind of Marxist Cabala, and that it would be

enough to decode the scriptures in order to discover the secret of the

world, “the basic logic of modern society”. Jappe evidently expresses

his refusal to consider Marx’s work as a “sacred text” but this does not

prevent him from asserting that “devoting oneself to the ‘esoteric’

Marxian critique of the commodity is then [that is, when the ‘new

contestation’ is still content with an ‘eclectic ideology’—(Semprun’s

interpolation—translator’s note)] a prerequisite for any serious

analysis, which in turn is the precondition for all praxis”. This is

why, quite logically, he devotes the greater part of his book to

summarizing, paraphrasing or quoting what for him is “the valid nucleus

of Marxian analysis”. Not being a Marxist or much less a Marxologist, I

will not venture an opinion with regard to the validity, from the

philological point of view, of this restoration of “the Marxian corpus”.

One can in any event tranquilly concur that the critical analysis of

commodity fetishism is far from having become a mere archaeological

curiosity in the world in which we live, and it does not need to be

repeated that it is not Marx’s theory that “reduces” everything to

economics, but “market society that constitutes the most extensive

reductionism ever seen”; and that “to escape from this reductionism one

must escape from capitalism, not from its critique”. However, even if we

admit that one must turn to the critique of the “value form” elaborated

by Marx in order to really oppose the world of the market, one is not at

any time disposed to hope, while reading these frankly hardly thrilling

Adventures of the Commodity, since, as Jappe himself says, “once these

basic categories are established, the whole evolution of capitalism, up

to its exit from the stage, is already programmed by the contradictions

which follow from those basic categories”; one is not disposed to hope,

I say, while reading this, that the sleeping “praxis” can, like Sleeping

Beauty, be awakened from its lethargy by this quite conceptual blue

prince: the “new critique of value”. [18]

The task consists in extracting “the Marxian Corpus” from “more than a

century of Marxist interpretations” in order to reconstruct it around

its “valid nucleus”; in a way this is reminiscent of the task set by

Viollet-le-Duc who sought to “reestablish in a finished state something

which may in fact never have actually existed at any given time”. [19]

And, as in any restoration of this kind, the problem consists of

choosing between what is preserved and what is eliminated. For Jappe it

seems that this sometimes implies the difficulty of disentangling what

is truly critical and radical from what is not in Marx. Somewhat like

the way Míchea contrasts “original socialism” with “Leftist thought”

impregnated with Enlightenment liberalism, Jappe contrasts the “most

radical” Marx (the Marx of Capital) with that other Marx who was

influenced by the illusions of the revolutionary movement of his time;

but this cleavage (“we can ... speak of a double Marx”) is cloven again

in turn:

“The difference between the ‘exoteric’ Marx and the ‘esoteric’ Marx is

even present within his analysis of value and is visible in his

vacillations with regard to the determination of value.”

The reader, in any case, is somewhat lost, all the more so in that, each

time he believes he can situate the author’s explanation within a

historical process and certain “empirical” realities, the author warns

him against such intellectual comforts. This is especially striking in

connection with “abstract labor”, for Jappe deplores the fact that Marx

himself never completely distinguished it from “average social labor”,

that is, from undifferentiated labor, without qualities, which was

generalized by big industry. Nonetheless, if there is one case where the

formulas concerning the abstraction that becomes real, etc., possess an

immediately comprehensible meaning for the non-theoretician, it is this

case. But the “new critique of value” which Jappe defends does all it

can to reject any understanding of this type, as if it was above all

necessary for theory not to have the least applicability to reality,

perhaps out of fear of thereby committing itself, like the old

revolutionary movement, to combating “empirical” realities from which

one must “keep one’s distance”: the logic of value. It is true that

Jappe wants to acknowledge that there is a type of labor, which he calls

“empirically abstract”, whose “diffusion is effectively a result of the

predominance of abstract labor in the formal sense”; but only to add

immediately that “it is not totally identical to the latter”, and

conceding at once that, nevertheless, “abstract labor in the formal

sense becomes the dominant social form only when the interchangeability

of jobs, their non-specificity and the possibility of going from one job

to another, has penetrated all of society”, and finally recalling that

Marx, when he formulated his first reflections on the question while

observing the process underway in the most modern societies, “did not

even distinguish between ‘unskilled’ labor and ‘abstract labor’ as a

formal determination”.

All of this is quite messy, not to say confusing. This is undoubtedly

due to the fact that, in contrast to his diverse observations regarding

the essentially destructive character of capitalism, Jappe wants to

preserve at the core of his renovated theoretical fortress the quite

Marxist belief that “freedom from labor means freedom from living labor

and leaving as much as possible of the metabolism with nature to dead

labor, that is, to machines”. [20] And since he clings to this article

of faith, with quotations from the Grundrisse in hand, he requires that

“abstract labor” be something very different from the phenomenal form it

assumes in the real world. This allows Jappe to discretely recycle the

old clichés of emancipatory automation and the contradiction between the

highly-developed productive forces (which make communism “possible”) and

the existing relations of production; in other words, “the domain of

value” under which these productive forces remain: we have finally

reached “the point where the internal contradiction inherent to

capitalism begins to impede its function in out-of-control machine

production” and “the separation of the producers no longer has a

material or technical basis and is exclusively derived from the abstract

value form, which has thus definitively lost its historical function”.

One can understand the intellectual satisfaction now felt by a Marxist

theoretician, or just a Marxist, whose diagnosis claims that today what

is being artificially prolonged (through “fictitious capital”, the

finance “bubble”) is “the life of a mode of production that has already

died”. Likewise, it must be spruced up for the times to come, or more

accurately, for the times that will come crawling towards us, so as to

prove without any doubt at all that:

“Value brings on its own abolition precisely as a result of its

successes. The definitive victory of capitalism over the remains of the

precapitalist era is also its own definitive defeat. When a fully

developed capitalism coincides with its concept, it is not the

foreclosing of any possibility of crisis but, to the contrary, the

beginning of the real crisis.”

There is, however, something frightening about this sort of Hegelian

exultation, which again and again plucks the rose of reason from the

cross of the present, if we keep in mind the fact that this “definitive

victory of capitalism over the remains of the precapitalist era”, before

the promised parousia can take place—at least for the devotees of a

fetishized dialectic—is first of all our defeat in everyday life, the

crushing of everything that could serve as the basis for rebuilding a

life freed from the economy. It must be pointed out, nevertheless, that

Jappe avoids giving his Adventures of the Commodity a strictly happy

ending: the final redeeming crisis. He even explicitly declares that

“the end of capitalism does not by any means imply a guaranteed

transition to a better society”. When he takes the risk of trying to

decipher the enigma of our times, he first points out that the crisis,

the self-destruction of capitalism, can only result in “the collapse

into barbarism”, but then tempers this observation somewhat lamely by

asserting that “the implosion of capitalism leaves a vacuum that could

also allow the emergence of another form of social life”. Without

insisting too forcefully on the fact that this “vacuum” is a rather

crowded one (full of poisons of every kind bequeathed to a hypothetical

alternate “form of social life”), one may nonetheless ask what purpose

is served, then, by the pearls of wisdom scattered throughout this book

if they only end up, when it is a question of moving on to “praxis”, in

more or less vacuous and disarmed formulations not unlike the pious

wishes of the Citizens Movement (“Another World Is Possible”) which

Jappe subjects to extensive and acute ridicule. And calling upon Mauss,

Polanyi or Sahlins for weighty proofs to the effect that other forms of

social organization have existed that were not subject to the economy

cannot convince anyone that capitalism is only “a kind of historical

accident”, a deviation that can easily be rectified once it has been

fully understood, thanks to the critique of value, and that it was not

just pure “madness”.

The contradiction to which I referred in the first part of this article

(between a strict determinism vis-à-vis the past and a nebulous “sense

of the possible” with regard to the present) reappears here in an almost

parodic form. On the one hand, no conscious subject can exist within

capitalism, only the “logic of value”, the “automatic subject”; on the

other hand, “never before has there been a time in history when man’s

conscious will has assumed as much importance as it will during the long

death-throes of commodity society”, death-throes which “are taking place

before our eyes. But to begin to embody such a conscious determination

to do away with commodity society it will perhaps be necessary to

criticize the deadly abstraction of capitalism in a manner that will

itself be less abstract” (and not to reject as “simple moralist or

existentialist recrimination” any judgments based on those “thoughts and

desires not formed by the commodity”, whose existence Jappe grudgingly

admits only to immediately deny that “one can simply mobilize [them]

against the logic of the commodity”). Otherwise, critique will continue

to be that “passion of the mind” about which Marx spoke: one

intellectual specialization among others.

III. The Beast in the Jungle

Any revolutionary theory worthy of the name must provide an explanation

for social reality that is at least plausible, and must identify what

must be fought against in order to transform that social reality. The

criterion of truth applicable to such a theory is not exactly of the

scientific type: it is not enough for it to be “pertinent”, or to fit

the facts; it must also crystallize discontent and dissatisfaction and

suggest ways they can be used. One can see that nothing like that exists

today. Even those attempts at theoretical explanation that are not

simply absurd or ridiculously arbitrary are nonetheless incapable of

pointing to a practical goal, even a distant one, or of saying where to

concentrate forces, no longer for the purpose of shaking the foundations

of established society, which is collapsing on its own, but in order to

confront this collapsing society with a collective activity that has

some chance of putting an end to the world’s devastation.

There is no doubt that the critical analyses that emphasize the

fundamentally industrial nature of today’s society provide a better

summary of its characteristics and identify what obviously constitutes

its most universal and most concrete determination, than do other

critical analyses. For one who would use it without fetishizing it, this

definition obviously does not imply that we should forget that this

industrial society is also capitalist, commodity-based, spectacular,

hierarchical, technologized, and so on, any more than the emphasis

placed during the sixties on the recent advances made by alienation

which were designated by the term “spectacle” implied an abandonment of

the critique of capitalism, but to the contrary modified it in a way

that made it usable. In any event, however superficial some of its

formulations may be, the anti-industrial critique has had the merit of

satisfying one of the prerequisites for a subversive theory according to

one expert; that is, it must be “completely unacceptable” in the sense

that it can “denounce as bad, to the indignant stupefaction of all those

who find it good, the very center of the existing world....” [21]

Such a critique, however, must necessarily remain quite disarmed with

respect to pointing out how this “center” should be attacked, since, by

describing industrial society as a closed world in which we are

imprisoned, it correctly insists on the fact that industrial society is

a terrible world whose center, properly speaking, is not located in any

particular place because its circumference is everywhere: we are in

contact with it at every instant [22] (here we shall encounter, in an

inverted form, another very old and very striking metaphor). Unless we

persist in postulating the existence of a class, the proletariat, whose

central position in production constitutes it as the revolutionary

subject, it is hard to see, in effect, if we coldly consider the

coherence of the coercive force imposed by the industrial system, what

could put an end to the latter apart from its self-destruction, which is

certainly fully underway, although still distant enough from a

hypothetical terminus. And in this case, the question arises concerning

the resources—and not just natural resources—that humanity will have at

its disposal, after so many years of disaster, for the reconstruction of

the world on different foundations. In other words: in what condition

will men find themselves, in what condition are they now, after all the

things they have worked so hard to inflict upon themselves, and after

having been in the process desensitized to enduring them all? One could

maintain that an exacerbation of the catastrophe will sweep aside all

the preconditioning and will galvanize the best energies of humanity or

that it will on the contrary precipitate, under the reign of panic, the

collapse into barbarism. One could conjecture and dogmatize on this

topic for as long as one likes and never escape from opinions, beliefs

or “personal convictions” without foundation or depth. If no theory can

reasonably answer this question, it is only because it is not a

theoretical question, although it is the crucial question of our time.

Thus, since the theoreticians are in reality, as I have pointed out,

just as defenseless as ordinary people when it comes to formulating

hypotheses concerning the consequences, even the most immediate, of the

ongoing disaster, it is hardly surprising that their writings have

something ghostly about them, all the more so when they adopt a

venerable tone of absolute certainty for the audience. (Ghosts, as

everyone knows, like to cover themselves in rusty armor. [23]) Unable to

conceive of a future of any kind, they almost totally lack the quality

which imparts consistency and bite to a revolutionary theory: the

tension of collective activity and the search for practical mediations,

strategic reflection with regard to precise time periods, the ability to

connect every conflict with a universal program of emancipation. And if

all of this is lacking, it is not—in any event not always or

primarily—as a result of some particular intellectual deficiency, but

because the social and historical terrain on which such a theoretical

intelligence could be born and could unfold has disappeared from under

our feet.

No one knows for sure what is going to pounce upon us from the jungle of

the present, from the unpredictable combinations of an unprecedented

chaos. Theoreticians, however, distinguish themselves in this respect,

and the more “radical” they are the more they stand out in this regard,

by the undisguised satisfaction with which they speak of crisis, of

collapse, and of death-throes, as if they possessed some special

certainty about the course of a process which the whole world hopes will

come to a decisive conclusion, an event that would once and for all

elucidate the obsessive enigma of our time, whether humanity sinks or is

compelled to save itself. This dispossessed hope, however, forms an

integral part of the catastrophe which is already upon us, and the first

task of critical theory is to break with this hope, refusing to

entertain all sorts of contemplative hopes, like the kind that Jappe

entertains, for example, when he speaks of the vacuum created by the

implosion of capitalism that is ripe for “the emergence of another form

of social life”, or like the kind offered by Billeter, who speaks of the

“event”, of the “unforeseeable moment when something new suddenly

becomes possible” and when critical musings finally have some

usefulness; or even of the kind spoken of by Vidal, though a few stages

lower, with regard to “the labor of various generations” that it seems

we shall have the pleasure of facing so that the “antiglobalization

movement” can “define, in a more or less libertarian [sic] way, the

terms of a new social contract” (not even a much longer time frame would

suffice for such a “movement”, as the way it has begun to develop has

nothing to do with critical consciousness, and if it is a matter of

feeding ideological pap to the most left-wing elements of the “Another

World Is Possible” crowd, Negri has already taken care of that).

Even today, one can still rely on the essential truth of that aphorism

that holds, breaking with all philosophies of history and all

contemplation about a supreme external agency, of whatever kind—the

development of the productive forces or, as a substitute for the latter,

capitalism’s self-destruction—that “theory only needs to know what it is

doing” (The Society of the Spectacle). Like many other of the old

revolutionary theory’s assertions, however, this one is vindicated in a

way quite different than expected: since the catastrophic course of

current history (the “chain reaction”) is, for a period of time whose

duration cannot be foreseen, beyond our control, one cannot theorize

about it unless the separate and contemplative position of the

philosophy of history is in one way or another restored. In this matter,

as well, one may practice a “barbarian ascesis” against the false wealth

of reconstituted or superannuated theories. When the ship is taking on

water, there is no more time for erudite speeches about the theory of

navigation: one must rapidly construct a lifeboat, however crude. This

necessity of limiting oneself to very simple things, unworthy of course

of “grand theory” but now of essential urgency, of concentrating on what

is absolutely necessary and sacrificing all the rest, is what Walter

Benjamin expressed in a letter [24] in which he discusses Ernst Bloch’s

book published in France under the title, Heritage de Notre Temps:

“The serious objection which I have of this book (if not of its author

as well) is that it in absolutely no way corresponds to the conditions

in which it appears, but rather takes its place inappropriately, like a

great lord, who arriving at the scene of an area devastated by an

earthquake can find nothing more urgent to do than to spread out the

Persian carpets—which by the way are already somewhat moth-eaten—and to

display the somewhat tarnished golden and silver vessels, and the

already faded brocade and damask garments which his servants had

brought. It is obvious that Bloch has excellent intentions and great

ideas. But, on reflection, he refuses to put them into practice. In such

a situation—in a place devastated by misfortune—the great lord has no

other remedy than to use his carpets as blankets, to cut his fabrics

into table-cloths....”

At the end of our Observations on Genetically Modified Agriculture and

the Degradation of Species, [25] we said that the only way to escape

from “the closed world of industrial life” was to “cultivate one’s

garden”. If we ignore the stereotypical snide remarks of the sub-Marxist

progressives and the jackasses who seem to fear “the return to animal

traction” more than anything else, this formulation has generally been

taken as a simple little pirouette, a makeshift chosen due to an

inability to elaborate a more ambitious program. However, if one

subjects it to a thorough examination, without looking at it through

“radical” lenses, it was a program of the most ambitious people, to take

it both literally and figuratively; even hearkening back to the “garden

of Epicurus”. But since it is proper to begin by considering the meaning

of the word garden in its botanical sense (because, as Epicurus

correctly stated, “The beginning and the root of all good is the

pleasure of the stomach. Even wisdom and culture must be referred to

this”), I will conclude by saying that a good handbook on gardening,

along with all the critical considerations that the exercise of that

activity requires (because in this respect as well the hour grows late)

would undoubtedly be more useful for getting through the impending

catastrophes than any number of theoretical writings that persist in

calmly pondering, as if we stood on solid ground, the why and the

wherefore of the shipwreck of industrial society.

[1] In L’abĂźme se repeuple, Éditions de l’EncyclopĂ©die des Nuisances,

1997, 85 p.

[2] Three years later, Michel Bounan used the same metaphor, modifying

it to illustrate how, “under a decomposing form, a new life is beginning

to sprout and spread thanks to the passionate labor of the worms”.

According to the author of Sans valeur marchand, it is true that this

new life is beginning to swarm “with an initially horrible aspect”, but

one must not worry about this, since “we have the secure pleasure of

seeing how, from today’s monstrous chaos, another earth and another

heaven are springing forth”. Just as Marx said that theology was the

rotten side of philosophy, one could say that prophecy has always been

the rotten side of revolutionary theory. And this is precisely what

remains of the latter in Bounan. (His prophecy, furthermore, is above

all copied from that of RenĂ© GuĂ©non: Kali-Yuga, “signs of the times” and

the whole “traditional” rigmarole).

[3] Georg Lukacs [1911] in Soul and Form and The Theory of the Novel.

[4] Georg Lukacs [1922], in History and Class Consciousness.

[5] August van Cieskowski, Prolegomena to Historiography.

[6] Michel Carrouges demonstrates this with respect to Surrealism (André

Breton et les dones fondamentales du surréalisme, Gallimard, 1950).

[7] Chine tríos fois muette: essai sur l’histoire contemporaine en et la

chine, Allia, 2000.

[8] A painting was used in Pascal’s example, but the continuation of the

fragment, not quoted by Billeter, expresses some serious reservations

concerning this idea of the “indivisible point”, “the true location”:

“Perspective designates it in the art of painting. But in truth and

morality, what designates it?”

[9] Alfred W. Crosby is the author of two books, Ecological Imperialism

and The Measure of Reality, which attempt to explain the origins of

western rule over the world by means of dramatic and highly debatable

claims.

[10] Theorie critique et historie critique, Nouvelles de nulle part No.

4, October 2003, pp. 25–26.

[11] I am well aware of the fact that the mere utilization of the

categories of psychopathology will cause me to be branded as a supporter

of a repressive psychiatry. The reply to this is simple: I don’t think

that irrationality is just what we need today, and madness, an

unfortunate response to misery, has never been emancipatory. (Author’s

Note.)

[12] In France, the position of those who deny that the Nazi

concentration camps were extermination centers is called negationism.

[13] Jaime Semprun, Dialogues sur l’achùvement du temps modernes. I

borrow these excellent formulations of the negative dialectic from

Adorno (on the crisis of causality). It is worth pointing out that the

verification of the phenomenon was not new. It is in the future, however

(the one that will succeed the idolatry of reason), that Bounan

comically situates the moment when “what is important will switch places

with what is incidental, and causes with effects”. (Author’s Note.)

[14] Impasse Adam Smith: brĂšves remarques sur l’impossibilitĂ© de

depasser le capitalisme par sa gauche, Climats, 2002.

[15] And now they are trying to set themselves up in France as the

theoreticians that an effectively quite mindless “Another World Is

Possible Movement” needs. (Author’s Note.)

[16] Les aventures de la marchandaise: pour una nouvelle critique de la

valeur, Denoël, 2003.

[17] This claim is quite surprising coming from an author who devoted a

whole book to Debord (Guy Debord).

[18] Jappe points out that his exposition faithfully expresses the point

of view of the German journal Krisis, which he helped to formulate. He

admits that it is true that despite all his efforts, his “presentation

of the Marxian theory of value is not easy to read”.

[19] Eugene Viollet-le-Duc, Dictionnaire raisonne de l’architecture,

1864–68, article entitled “Restauration”.

[20] Notes on the Manifesto Against Labor.

[21] Guy Debord, “Preface to the Fourth Italian Edition of The Society

of the Spectacle”, Chronos Publications, tr. Michel Prigent and Lucy

Forsyth, London, 1979, p. 9. You have only to see how scandalized those

who want to go on repeating the old revolutionary theory become when

someone attacks industrial organization, which they still dream of

placing, along with automation and all the rest, at the service of a

“free life”, a life which they do not notice has thereby been emptied of

all contents. I must point out, nonetheless, in order to avoid

misunderstandings, that this quality (being “unacceptable”) obviously

proves nothing by itself: any negationist finds his paranoid conviction

reaffirmed by the unanimous condemnation of his views.

[22] Baudouin de Bodinat, La vie sur terre, Vol. 1, Encyclopédie des

Nuisances, 1999, p. 55.

[23] I will refrain here from dismantling, as I had initially intended,

a particularly scandalous example of theoretical bluff: ResĂ­stanse au

chaos, by Jordi Vidal (Allia, 2002), a pompous stew in which the scarce

ideas that deserve consideration are immediately drowned in an ocean of

leftist platitudes, when they are not pure foolishness worthy of an

Ignacio Ramonet. The all-purpose pseudo-concept of the “chaotic

mechanism” has demonstrated all its value and operational performance by

allowing the author to pose as a strategist and to be credited as such

in the columns of that annoying little magazine HĂ©lĂšne. On this question

of chaos and what sustains it, I refer the reader to Chapter Five of

RenĂ© Riesel’s recent text, On the Progress of Domestication.

[24] Letter dated February 6, 1935 to Alfred Cohn (Walter Benjamin,

Briefe, Vol. II, eds. Gershom Sholem and Theodor W. Adorno, Frankfurt am

Main, 1966, pp. 648–649).

[25] Observations Concerning Genetically Modified Agriculture and the

Degradation of Species.