Discoursing with an ancient sacred text

This blog is a philosophical exploration of the Song of Songs. My project explores a Cixousian (écriture féminine) encounter with biblical literature along subjective existential lines. In particular I am exploring life, meaningfulness, encounter and freedom as these contradict death, absurdity, separation and oppression. This discourse with the Song of Songs & other biblical texts seeks the critical moment that sparks transformation in the present.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Here lies ... Cimetière du Montparnasse

Taupe slab of granite.  Sparse.  Spare.  Gently curved is the headstone like the curve of a sony ericsson.  That disturbs me.  Someone left some hot pink anemones.  I think they were for her.  We leave a few smooth stones.  We note the stub of a candle someone also left behind.

Nothing is written on the headstone except names and dates.  So spartan.

Jean Paul Sartre
1905-1980

Simone de Beauvoir
1908-1986

So minimal that I am disrupted, incensed.  I want to scrawl "thank you" in large letters, in thick black paint by her name.  Its too bare and I owe a debt.  What can I leave there to signify that debt?  To pay it out.  Unless it comes to me as a gift ... from beyond... a beyond she didn't believe in ... hence the minimalist stone/tone.  Her epitaph in her volumes of historic significance.  One epitaph on every library's shelf.  Second Sex for example.  A fine epitaph.  What can I leave except two small stones? and would it matter?

"unhappy are the dead ... they die forever without reprieve" (H.C. Manna, p15).

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