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an is not alone
in the universe, any more than the individual is alone
in the group, or any one society among other societies.
Even if the rainbow of human cultures
should go down for ever into the abyss which we are so
insanely creating, there will still remain open to us --
provided we are alive and the world is in existence --
a precarious arch that points toward the
inaccessible. The road which it indicates to us
is the one that leads directly away from our present serfdom:
and even if we cannot set off along it, merely to contemplate it
will procure us the only grace that we know how to deserve.
The grace to call a halt, that is to say:
to check the impulse which prompts Man always to
block up, one after another, such fissures as
may open up in the blank wall of necessity and
to round off his achievement by slamming shut
the doors of his own prison. This is the grace
for which every society longs, irrespective of
its beliefs, its political regime, its
level of civilization. It stands, in every case,
for leisure, and recreation, and freedom, and
peace of body and mind. On this opportunity,
the chance of for once detaching oneself from the
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Farewell to savages, then, farewell to journeying!
And instead, during the brief intervals in which
humanity can bear to interrupt its hive-like labours,
let us grasp the essence of what our species has
been and still is, beyond thought and beneath
society: an essence that may be vouchsafed to us
in a mineral more beautiful than any work of Man:
in the scent, more subtly evolved than our books, that
lingers in the heart of a lily; or in the wink
of an eye, heavy with patience, serenity, and mutual
forgiveness, that sometimes, through an involuntary
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--Claude Levi-Strauss, Tristes Tropiques, p.398 |
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