Serial
Killing
A Philosophical Anthology
edited by Edia Connole & Gary J. Shipley
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matched in the history of intellectual anomaly. If there's a
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SERIAL KILLING:
A PHILOSOPHICAL
ANTHOLOGY
Edited by
Edia Connole and Gary J. Shipley
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SC}ISM
CONTENTS
Introduction
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Edia Connole & Gary J. Shipley
1
I. 'I don't Im.ow why it started' Qeffrey Dahmer)
ALIENS UNDER THE SKIN:
SERIAL KILLING AND THE SEDCCTION
OF OUR CO:MM ON INHUMANI1Y
David Roden
9
VISCERAL INCREDULI1Y, OR
SERIAL KILLING AS NECESSARY ANATHEMA
Gary J. Shipley
21
NONRELATION AND METARELATION
Daniel Colucciello Barber
39
SO LET IT BE WRITTEN, A CREEPING DEATH:
PHAGOCYTOTIC CHRONAPTOPTOSIS, OR THE
SELF THAT KILLS THE OTHER Tl-L\ T THE SELF
CREATED, SLOWLY
Niall W. R. Scott
53
II. 'I picked a juicy flower' (Lucian Sraniak)
BATAILLE'S VAMPIRE
Fred Botting
61
GULP OF SUN: RETHINKING SACRIFICE
THROUGH BATAILLE'S GILLES DE RAIS
Brooker Buckingham
79
THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS: SERL4L KITSCH
Edia Connole
95
Il\iAGES
J esuve
105
III. 'On living and breathing pages' (Ian Brady)
KALIGR:\.PHY
Dan Mellamphy
131
EXQCISITE C ORP SE : SERIAL KILLING
Al."'JD THE HORRIPIL\TI ON OF WRITING
Aspasia Stephanou
W'RITING FROM THE HEART: E�'1ERGING
FROM T H E REALM OF THE INVISIBLE
147
David Peak
163
WORDS IN BLOOD, LIKE FLOWERS
Heather Masciandaro
173
IV. 'I cannot remain in control for much longer' (Zodiac)
RELIGION, DOMINATION AND SERIAL KILLING:
\VE.STERN CULTURE AND MURDER
Paul O'Brien
183
AMOUR FOU AND THE ECSTACY OF DESTRUCTION,
OR LOVE IN N EC LIBE RAL TIMES
Anthony Faramelli
199
KILLING SPREE!
Dominic Fox
215
ON THE ROAD WITH JACK THE RIPPER
Paul J. Ennis
221
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DOUBLE CLICK SHOT GAZE
Teresa Gillespie
237
V. 'I don't belong on earth' (David Berkowitz)
DEATI-I SPRITZ
Amy Ireland & Lendl Barcelos
265
LIFE THROUGH DEATH
Matt Gaede
I AM ODD FOR TODAY
Yuu Seki
281
285
THE MYSTERY OF NIHILL
Brad Baumgartner
295
AN EXPI.A TORY PESSIMISM
Eugene Thacker
299
THE BERITHIC WANDERER: DAEMONUS
MONSMORANCIENSIS
Nicola Masciandaro
309
NE RE!\illNISCARIS
James Harris
315
OLD BILL
Sam Keogh
323
VI. 'I caused dreams which caused death' (Dennis Nilsen)
TRANS-SERIAL AND THE DEADLY MEDIUM
Irina Gheorghe
331
CUT THE CLOAK ON THE INSIDE TO
ALWAYS ENTER FROM THE OUTSIDE
Alina Popa
343
DREAMING THE END OF DREAMING
Florin Flueras
361
A THOUSAND CHATEA US: ON TIME, TOPOLOGY
AND THE SERIALITY OF SERIA.L MURDER, PART ONE
Charlie Blake
369
GENESIS CAL'L AS PRIMORDIAL WOUND
Hunter Hunt-Hendrix
391
MURDER BY TELEPHONE NUMBERS:
UNREASON AND SERIAL KILLING
THROL'GH THE WORK OF DOUGLAS ADAMS
Caoimhe Doyle & Katherine Foyle
403
INTRODUCTION
Beauty is desired in order that it may be befouled; not for its own
sake, but for the joy brought by the certainty of profaning it.
-Georges Bataille
For my thoughts are not your thoughts, and my ways are not your
ways.
-Isaiah 55:8
Betrayal means breaking ranks and going off into the unknown.
-Milan Kundera
Betrayal as necessity. The betrayer as a father who lets his son fall
without catching him, to teach him the cruelties of the world
[ . ] akin to [the] description of holy men and gurus, who are
said to have a coldness that comes from their holiness, 'as imper
sonal as nature itself,' echoing the chaos of creation.
.
.
-Samara Hennen
I did not fed bad. I did not feel evil.
-Dennis Nilsen
James Douglas: Is there evil in the world?
Baba: No, there is nothing like evil.
Douglas: What do you mean?
Baba: There is nothing except bliss everywhere.
Douglas: How could that be?
Baba: In reality, that is the case.
Douglas: Then how would you explain the thousand and one evils
in the world, such as theft, murder, rape, treachery, dishonesty,
immorality, torture? Can these wickednesses not be considered as
evils?
Baba: Not necessarily.
Douglas: Then what do you call them? What are these to be con
sidered?
Baba: They are more or less of a degree of good itself.
Douglas: Oh God, how wonderful. Why couldn't the poets and
metaphysicians have explined it in such a straightforward and in
telligible manner?
Baba: As I have said, there is nothing b ut bliss in the world. What
the world calls evil is an extremely lower aspect of good.
Douglas: Of course, of course. How easy. Why the people of the
world cannot understand such a simple thing is surprising. Could
you enlighten us as to when the world will understand this simple
truth?
Baba: When its angle of vision has changed.
Douglas: But when?
Baba: It is going on internally.
-Meher Baba interview with James Douglas
There was a man who was a great murderer. In his life he mur
dered 99 people. One day he felt very depressed and sick of it all.
So he went to the Buddha and frankly and openly confessed be
fore him all his crimes, adding that he was feeling most dejected
and wanted to end it all. The Buddha told him to go and sit by the
side of a certain road and think of him. The murderer did so.
Years passed.
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One day, while he was sitting there thinking of theBuddha, a rider
came by, stopped before him, and told him to move aside. The
man refused, and the rider started lashing him with his whip. In
stantly reverting back to his old ways, the man pulled the rider
from his horse and stabbed him . He kille d him . However, at that
very moment, the man realised God.
The rider was carrying on his person a message from one king to
another ordering the death of one hundred spies.By saving the
exact number of lives that he had murdered, his good and bad
sanskaras balanced.The man, of course, did not know all this, and
was only thus saved by theBuddha because the Master knew.
Therefore, if you obey implicitly and unquestioningly, you win,
because, whereas your conception is limited, the Master knows all,
and gives you just what is best for you.
-MeherBaba
[ ... ] The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
Because each has been sent
As a guide from beyond.
-Jalal al-din Rumi
[Ecstasy] begins where horror is sloughed off.
-Georges Bataille
The supposed grotesqueries of murder are nothing but auto
conspiracies designed to have us remain comfortably wallowed in
our own rot, dancing and singing the odour of putrefaction (the
embodiment of it), instead of drowning each breath in the per
fume of sphacelation, aware to our mortified condition and born
anew from it.
-Gary J.Shipley
w
�'hat Georges Bataille once termed the 'horror of philosophy,' to refer to the
dread fdt by philosophers when making abstract claims of thought, has been
taken-up by Eugene Thacker to refer more specifically to a fundamental un
knowing embedded in the fabric of existence, suggesting the impossibility of
our ever comprehending it. For Thacker, as for Bataille, this inherent dread
moves the question of existence beyond the grasp of philosophy into the realm
of religious and mystical ecstasy where, once sloughed off, along with human
centric concerns regarding morality-'psychology, desire, motive, free will, and
so on'-horror becomes, in this 'radically singular self/world-negation,' what
Nicola Masciandaro, after Meher Baba and Rumi above, would term 'individu
alized salvation or God realization.'
The oeuvre of each of these thinkers, in its own disparate way, serves to
suggest that the holy exists at the site of the most profane. Uniting their
thought is a religious intuition that extends back to pre-modernity, to mystical
anatheistic texts that see a sacred excess emerging from the play of opposites.
On the other hand, the bodily signature of this excess has become for some
nothing more than the stigma of the profane everyday openness of everybody
in modernity's 'wound culture': 'the public fascination with tom and open bod
ies, with tom and open persons' arising from the intersection of private desire
and public fantasy in a society based on the spectacle of atrocity (Mark Sdtzer).
Central to the movement of the wound expressed, from sacred signature
to serial kitsch, is the emergence in modernity of a 'new' ontological type and
continuum, serial killing. Bound up with popular notions of the body-machine
image complex endemic to our digital culture, with its unremitting flow of
codes, numbers and letters, the serial killer is said to represent a fundamental
break with pre-modern thought and culture, specifically with the scholastic no
tion of haeccita.r. that which accounts for the individuality of an individual or the
individuation of different members of a species. And yet, the most popular re
frain in this regard, pertaining to the devoid, anonymous, impersonal nature
and character of the killer-'living composites,' 'minus men,' whose methods
of 'material transportation (bodies) and message transportation' (Sdtzer) bot
tom out in a flat ontology or desire for total unity, of direct fusion with nature
or with an indistinct mass of others: 'a mixing of flesh in a common flame and
single unity of ashes [ ...] a uniform anonymous corporation cemetery' (Nil
sen)-mirrors the self/world-negation sought by the pre-modern mystical tra
dition, what Bataille would term the indifferent world of 'continuity,' or divini
ty. Understood thus, the dead-leveling, depersonalization and ambivalent dread
that characterizes serial killing unshackles its art from well-worn media tropes,
and maps the incomprehensibility of its methods onto questions of ontology,
phenomenology, biology, ecology, economy et cetera through corporeality,
connecting individual dynamics of hope, fear and horror to larger scale envi
ronmental, planetary and cosmic dynamics of the same order.
lV
In sum, while a great deal has been written on the subject of serial killers,
very little has been written alongside them, approaching them as they approach
us: without recourse to any of the usual courtesies or mercies, taking what they
want, leaving behind new signatures in what remains. The point here, then, is
not to construct further taxonomies, or to pin these killers down like so many
zoological specimens, but to put their logos and their methods to use, to open
them up not merely to observe their workings, but in order that we might fear
lessly climb inside.
Edia Connole & Gary J. Shipley
July 2015
I
I DON'T KNOW WHY IT STARTED
ALIENS UNDER THE SKIN: SERIAL KILLING
AND THE SEDUCTION OF OUR
COMMON INHUMANITY
David Roden
It is common to describe the actions of serial killers as 'inhuman'-as being of
the kind that place the perpetrator in a separate category to ordinary humans,
even from ordinary criminals.
Yet what, if any, sense can be made of this designation? Do serial killers
really exit humanity by being prone to commit violent acts? I will argue that
there is a way of understanding our humanity that denies it to serial killers and
psychopaths.
The second question I wish to pose is how the inhumanity of the serial
killer, so understood, contributes to our fascination with hyper-competent fic
tive murderers who-like Dexter Morgan, Paul Spector or Hannibal Lecter
exhibit all the traits of 'successful psychopaths' regimenting their violent im
pulses while cultivating a fa�ade of humanity.
I first wish to forestall misunderstandings about the terms 'human' and
'inhuman.' It might be satisfying to view the serial killer as a kind of moral
monster. Such a view would have been justifiable from within Aristotle's biolo
gy, in which differences between living creatures are explained by the natural
purposes associated with their species. Monsters are accidental deviations from
the end or natural purpose associated with their kind. 1
However, the success of Darwinism justifies dissociating biological types
from natural ends. A Darwinian kind such as a species cannot be uniform and
evolvable. Species can undergo significant changes in their composition due to
the effects of selection. Since species are diverse and historically changeable,
they are not the kind of entity that can have an essence or an end associated
with it. There are no essential properties for humanness. Not all humans have
1 'Problems' and 'Generation of Animals,' in Aristotle, Complete Work! of Aristotle: The
&vised 0><.ford Translation, ed. J. Barnes, 2 vols. (Princeton, �J: Princeton University
Press, 1 982), 2:4 878a20, 2: 10 898a9-1 9 and 1 :4 767b5-15, 770b6, respectively; Elliott
Sober, 'Evolution, Pop ulation Thinking, and Essentialism,' Philosophy ofScilnce 47, no. 3
(1 980): 362.
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forty-six chromosomes. Not all humans even have the capacity to acquire lan
guage. Not all humans have a definable gender, and so on. Even if there is ge
netic sequence that corresponds to the current best adapted organism within a
population-the 'wild type'-this need not be the majority and will generally be
'distributed' over optimal mutants at other points in genetic sequence space.2
In consequence biologists tend to regard species as 'distributed concreta'
like populations, not as ahistorical essences. For example, Ernst Mayr's 'biolog
ical species concept' (BSC) explains species differences among sexually repro
ducing populations in terms of the reproductive compatibility of their mem
bers. While it is not inconceivable that humans could exit our species by losing
their reproductive compatibility with fellow humans, it is implausible to sup
pose that the violent actions of serial killers are sufficient to achieve this.3
Indeed, it is possible that serial killers represent a destructive manifestation
of traits that are adaptive in certain environments. For, real or imagined, the
serial killer is usually a psychopath. Psychopathy manifests in different ways
impulsiveness, fearlessness, insensitivity to social norms, a tendency for atten
tion to be fixed on a current activity. Psychopaths are typically not bothered by
the damage they inflict on others because they are unusually lacking in the ca
pacity for 'negative feelings like fear and sadness.'4 If, as some studies suggest,
psychopathy is highly heritable within human populations, it is a target for
Darwinian selection. Traits associated with psychopathy such as risk-taking,
lack of empathy, lower stress responsivity and uncooperativeness may be adap
tive (contributing to reproductive success) where their incidence is low enough
to favour predatory strategies. Where individuals exhibiting these are sufficient
ly 'high functioning' to regulate them they may be particularly successful in set
tings such as migrations or modem corporate workplaces.s
In Posth11man Ufa, I distinguish between the population of narrow humans
(roughly, members of our biological species) and the network of non
biologically human entities that compose cultural and technological niches sup
porting the distinctive cognitive and moral powers we associated with fully able
2 Manfred
Eigen, Steps Towardr Ufe: A Perspective on Evolution (Oxford: Oxford University
Press, 1992), 25; Daniel Dennett, Darwin's Dangero111 Idea: Evolution and the Meanings of
Ufe (London: Penguin, 1995), 192.
3
For a discussion of some of the ways in which a new posthuman biological species
rojght result from technical change, see Nicholas :\gar, Humanity i End· W� We Should
Reject Radical Enhancement (Cambridge, �l-\: l\IIT Press, 2010).
4 Jesse Prinz, 'The Emotional Basis of Moral Judgements,' Philoiophical Explorations 9,
no. 1 (March 2006): 32.
5 Though the evidence from evolutionary psychology and gene tics is somewhat equivo
cal. Some psycho logists argue that p sych opathy is a recurrent consequence of mutation.
See Glenn, Andrea L., Robert Kurzban, and Adrian Raine. 'Evolutionary theory and
p sychopathy, Au,msion And Violent Behavior 16, no. 5 (September 2011): 371-80.
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humans. I argue that technological entities (including human-machine hybrids,
or cyborgs) belonging to this extended system can be viewed as 'wide humans'
so long as they depend on their functioning within it.6 If they were to become
autonomous enough to 'go feral' and flourish outside the wide human system,
they would become 'posthuman.'
But, whether imaginary or real, serial killers depend upon the same 'wide
human' cultural and technical infrastructure. Some science fiction dramas en
\-isage posthuman serial killers, but-like the cheerfully genocidal 'Brother'
Cavil in Battlestar Galarnca, or indeed the Terminator-these owe their posthu
manity to their technical origins rather than their murderous careers.
None of the foregoing should be surprising. If we describe Dexter or
Hannibal as 'inhuman' we make a claim about their moral character, not their
biological taxa. But are such statements any more than an exclamation of moral
disgust? Do they not make some kind of truth claim?
To see why statements about the inhumanity of serial killers might be apt, I
will introduce a species concept that has been proposed by the bioethicist Dari
an Meacham: the Phenomenological Species Concept (PSC). The PSC is based
on our prereflective experience of others' experiential and affective relation to
shared human worlds-as having a susceptibility to pain, suffering or joy.
Meacham's account of species recognition is based on Husserl's claim that our
experience of others involves an empathic awareness of them as having mental
states analogous to our own. This phenomenological understanding of the hu
man is implicit in our recognition of others as members of our moral commu
nity and entirely independent of contested species concepts-like the BSC
arising in natural science:7
Empathy, for Husser� entails an immediate apperception (the per
ceptual presentation of something not immediately present) of
another being as having a structure of experience that is analogous
to my own; or, empathy is the prereflective experience of another
being as having experiences that could potentially be my own
this need not entail that I actually imagine the experiences of the
other as my own. The shared structure of experience is apper
ceived rather than directly perceived as it is mediated by the ex
pressivity of the body.a
6 David Roden, Po1thmnan Lft: Philo1opf!.y aJ the Edge of the Human (New York: Routledge,
2014), 105-51 .
7 Darian Meacham, 'Empathy and alteration: the ethical relevance of a phenomenologi
cal species concept,' The ]011mal Of Medicine And Phi/osopl?J 39, no. 5 (October 2014):
543-64.
8 Meacham, 'Emp a thy and Alteration,' 553; Edmund Husserl, Cartesian Meditation!: An
Introd11clion to Phenomenolo1J1, trans. Dorion Cairns (The Hague: l\fartinus Nijhoff, 1982),
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David Roden
I n his autobiography, Bertrand Russell movingly describes Alfred White
head's wife, Evelyn, undergoing great physical pain due to an illness: 'She
seemed cut off from everyone and everythinE: by walls of agony, and the sense
of the solitude of each human soul suddenly overwhelmed me.'9 Here, Russell
records a response that qualifies as 'empathy' in Meacham's sense. There is no
suggestion that he felt Evelyn's pain. He feels with her as an embodied person,
understanding her pain as the deprivation of a shared world.
The experience described by Russell is not an impartial judgment. It is a
negative valuation based on an affective experience of 'the other human' shar
ing my concern for our world. 1bis is a basis for species solidarity prior to any
moral judgment, or normative claim regarding; the nature and desirability of that
unity.10 Empathy, as Meacham understands it, is intrinsically motivating and
normative. The PSC is a precondition for a life governed by a shared set of
moral values and an ethics because the people we can 'apperceive' as sharing
our way of responding to the world are those to which these shared concep
tions apply and from which they are derivecl For if we cannot see others as
having affective responses like our own, we c:annot share moral practices sensi
tive to those feelings.
Meacham's phenomenological account furnishes an interesting perspective
on the phenomenon of psychopathic killers. Psychopaths are capable of inflict
ing great suffering or death on others without experiencing remorse or really
understanding the significance of their victim:s' suffering. Kent Kiehl and Josh
ua Buckholtz relate an interview with a psychopathic prisoner who described
how he kidnapped and raped a woman, then left her for dead after cutting her
throat. Immediately following this account, and seemingly oblivious to the hor
ror he had narrated, the prisoner decided to p·op the interviewer a little relation
ship advice:
'Do you have a girl?' he asked. 'Because I think it's really im
p orta n t to practice the three C's-caring, conununication and
compassion. That's the secret to a good relationship. I try to prac
tice the three C's in all my relationships.'
Buckholtz notes that the psychopath 'spoke without hesitation, clearly un
aware how bizarre this self-help platitude sounded after his awful confession.'11
So it seems that, qua psychopaths, serial killer'S will typically lack the preflective
92, 10�16; Edmund Husserl, Cmi! of European S.cienm and Transcendental Phenomenology,
trans. David Carr (Evanston, II: �orthwestem University Press, 1970), 82.
9 Bertrand Russell, Autobiograpl?J (Oxford: Routledge, 2009), 137.
10 Meacham, 'Empathy and _\Iteration , 557.
11
Kent_\, Kiehl and Joshua\"{'. Buckholtz, 'Inside! the Mind of a Psychopath,' Scientific
American Mind 21, no. 4 (2010): 23.
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and affective capacities required for a grasp of the PSC. They may-as some
research suggests-be able to apply the associated moral concepts in a purdy
conventional way.12 But this will not motivate them to regard others as belong
ing to a common ethical community.
Meacham introduces the PSC as means of explaining why the idea of hu
manity has a moral integrity that could be threatened by the emergence of
posthumans-who are no longer human as a consequence of some history of
technical alteration.13 The case of psychopaths is asymmetric to posthumans.
Posthumans may (or may not) be capable of the kind of suffering or joy that we
impute to fellow humans. But (or so Meacham argues) their physical and social
nature might be so overtly alien to ours that we would not feel this at a gut level
necessary for sustaining a moral community.
On the other hand, hyperbolically successful psychopaths are often at
tributed the power to simulate emotions that they do not have, enabling them
to gull non-psychopaths into thinking them capable of empathy. Paul Spector is
not just a bereavement councilor-he is an unusually effective one. In Season 2
of The Fall, for example, he is shown developing a therapeutically productive
'rapport' with Annie Brawley, a young woman who has emerged from a coma
caused by his vicious attack on her in the previous season.14
The skillset of the hyperbolically successful psychopath is also illustrated in
an episode of the 1V series Hannibal, 'Trou Normand.'15 This opens with FBI
profiler Will Graham finding himself in Lecter's apartment immediately follow
ing his attendance at a crime scene involving a grisly totem of bodies by a beach
in West Virginia, the three-hour journey between the beach and Lecter's office
having been erased from his memory. Lecter affirms his concern for Will and
their ongoing friendship on learning of his time-lapse. Yet when Graham, sus
pecting a medical cause, suggests that he undergo a brain scan, Lecter insists
without a trace of irony that Graham has an 'empathy disorder' which requires
therapeutic rather than neurological treatment.
Lecter's understanding of the proprieties of friendship is divorced from
any benevolent feelings. He says what one would be expected to say to a friend
in these circumstances. His ability to ply the concept 'friend' without appreciat
ing its moral import is confirmed in the next episode 'Buffet Froid' when he
convinces a neurologist colleague to conceal bis diagnosis of encephalitis from
1 2 Prinz,
'The Emotional Basis of Moral Judgements,' 32.
13 Roden, Posth11111an Ufa, 1 07.
14 The Fall, Season 2: Episode 8, written and directed by Allan Cubitt (Belfast, NI:
BBC, November 23 201 4).
is H
annibal, Season 1: Episode 9, written by Steve Lightfoot, directed by Guille rmo
Navarro (:'!cw York: N"'BC, ;\fay 23 201 3).
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Graham.16 Thus when Lecter says to Graham, 'I am worried about you, Will ,'
on learning of the lapse, he is dissimulating. He is unable to empathize with
Graham's suffering and distress but uses his 'theory of mind' to infer that Will
mistakenly attributes this affective capacity to him.
We can conceptualise this capacity by making a functional distinction be
tween the ability to represent others' states of mind, which is typically unim
paired in psychopaths, and the phenomenal state of feeling with another exhib
ited by Russell.1; The psychologist James Blair refers to the capacity as 'cogni
tive empathy' and the second as 'affective empathy.' As successful therapists,
Lecter and Spector exhibit 'cognitive empathy' to a high degree but lack the
phenomenal capacity for feeling which endows that representation with moral
motivation.
Does it follow that serial killers fail to belong to our phenomenological
species by dint of lacking the capacity for affective empathy? I think a plausible
case can be made for this exclusion.
For two creatures to belong to the same phenomenological species they
must be disposed to experience each other as having analogous forms of expe
rience. This is a pretty permissive condition-it does not require that they have
the same experiences (as the Russell example shows) or the same beliefs or val
ues. Thus the PSC in no way implies cultural relativism, even if it implies a kind
of species relativism. ts
This requirement is implicitly reflexive, however. The proneness to affec
tive empathy towards conspecifics is presumably constitutive of membership of
a common human world in Meacham's account of the PSC. To experience an
other as a conspecific I must see them as one who could potentially respond to
me in a similar way. Lacking this concern, the other cannot appear to me as a
being whose attitudes towards others merit my resentment or approval.19
16 Hannibal, 1:1 0, written by Andy Black, Chris Brancato and Btyan Fuller, directed by
John Dahl (New York: NBC, :\lay 30 201 3).
17 E. _-\altola, '_-\ffective empathy as core moral agency: psychopathy, autism and reason
revisited,' Philosophfral Explorations 17, no. 1 (2014): 76-92; R. R. J. R. Blair, 'Fine cuts of
empathy and the amygdala: Dissociable deficits in psychopathy and autism,' The Q11arler
!Ji Journa! OfExperimental P!.Jcho!ogy 61, no. 1Ganuaty 2008): 157-70.
is Nicholas :\gar spells out the thesis of species relativism as follows: 'According to
species-relativism, certain experiences and ways of existing properly valued by members
of one species may lack value for the members of another species' (Agar, H11mani!J's
End, 12). If two beings belong to different phenomenological species, they cannot share
affective states that incline them to value the other's ways of existing, or have 'reactive
attitudes' towards the quality of the other's attitudes towards them (see next note).
19 .According to Peter Strawson, the capacity to feel resentment, gratitude and for
giveness and other so-calle d 'reactive attitudes' are background conditions for under-
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The proneness to share and understand concerns in this way is constitutive
of the possession of a PSC. Affectively grasping a PSC is thus a condition for
being phenomenologically human and thus of coming within its scope. A being
� nor appropriately seen as phenomenologicall y human if they cannot recipro
cate the affections necessary for possession of human PSC.
Psychopathic serial killers cannot, then, qualify as phenomenologically hu
man-even if, like Graham, we mistake them as such. For by taking them to be
phenomenologically human we attribute empathic capacities to them that they
dci not possess.
If this is so, then why, despite their alienness, does the successful psycho
pathic killer exercise a continuing allure within contemporary film, television
a..rid literary dramas? There could be mixed reasons for this, of course. Those
"-ho enjoy masochistic fantasies of domination or harm might find it sexually
exciting to identify with the victims of powerful and implacable killers. Similar
ly, rhose who enjoy sadistic fantasies might enjoy identifying with the serial kill
er. �!any more presumably find the conflict between phenomenologically hu
man protagonists and a powerful inhuman killer dramatically compelling.
However, there may be a further appeal that goes beyond these tastes, that
n-plains why avatars such as Dexter or Hannibal retain their hold on our imag
inations. I have suggested that we take the serial killer to be phenomenological
ly alien or inhuman due to their incapacity for empathy, rather than biologically
inhuman or posthuman. If we are still drawn to their flame, perhaps this is be
cause the serial killer discloses the nonhuman nature on which our moral com
munity depends by withdrawing from it.
Their inhumanity is not a consequence of prejudice or exclusionary social
practices. Whereas some groups of humans may be arbitrarily excluded from
society by the social practices of others, the 'otherness' of the serial murderer is
a sport of nature. The serial killer is thus metaphysically alien while occupying a
body that is biologically akin to our phenomenological conspecifics. Their dif
ference is both radical and mundane. They are not biological or technological
monsters but part of a nature to which we belong through our shared embodi
ment.
They may be phenomenologically alien, but, in so being, they indirectly
manifest the inhuman reality on which the fragile phenomenology of the hu
man community depends.
Phenomenology is, as I have argued elsewhere, striated with 'darkness'
experiencing it only affords a partial and very fallible insight into its nature.20
standing one another as moral agents. See his 'Freedom and Resentment,' in Frndom
and &senlment and Other Essqys (New York: Methuen, 1974).
20
David Rodeo, 'Nature's Dark Domain: an Argument for a Naturalised Phenomenol
ogy,' Rnyal In1tit11te OfPhi/osophj1 Suppkment72 (201 3): 1 69-88.
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W e are not normally aware of this darkness because, a s Scott Bakker writes, it
'provides no information about the absence of information. '21 However, this
opacity can be exhibited from a third-person perspective in cases of 'anosogno
sia'-conditions where patients are unable to access the fact that they have
some sensorimotor deficit, such as blindness, deafness or the inability to move
a limb. Sufferers from Anton's syndrome or 'blindness denial,' for example, are
blind as a result of damage to visual areas in the brain. But, when questioned
they deny that they are blind and attempt to act as if they were not. 22 This
shows not only that the people can be radically mistaken about the contents of
their conscious experience but that a standard Cartesian impossibility claim
that we cannot make a perceptual judgment without having a corresponding
perception-is false. Minds assumed impossible on the basis of armchair rea
soning tum out to be quite possible
The blindness of the mind to its true nature is also exhibited among unim
paired agents. We regularly assume that we are authoritative about the reasons
for our choices. Yet studies into the phenomenon of 'choice blindness' by Pet
ter Johansson and Lars Hall suggest that humans can be gulled into attributing
reasons to themselves that they did not make. In one case, subjects in a super
market were asked to rate jams and teas, following which they were apparently
presented with samples of the tea or jam they had chosen earlier and asked to
explain their choice. In manipulated trials the samples were sneakily switched
with samples of different products. Remarkably, less than a half the experi
mental participants noticed the switch, despite striking differences between the
substituted pairs of flavours. The remainder sought retrospective justifications
for choices they had not made.
Lars and Hall have been able to exhibit choice blindness in moral reason
ing. In another experiment, subjects were asked to rate their agreement with
controversial moral claims in a survey form. Unbeknownst to the experimental
subjects, the pages with the original rated statements were switched for subtly
altered sentences expressing contrary moral daims. However, when asked to
review and discuss their rating, a majority of e:<perimental subjects confabulated
reasons for moral positions opposing the ones that had earlier embraced.23
Phenomena such as choice blindness and anosognosia suggest that our in
sight into subjectivity depends on a fallible process of self-interpretation that is
21
R. Scott Bakker, 'Back to Square One: Towardls a Post-Intentional Future,' Sdentia
Salon, http://scientiasalon.wordpress.com/201 4 /11 /05/back-to-square-one-toward-a
post-intentional-furure (accessed 08-01-1 5).
22 Thomas :\Ietzinger, Being No One: The Se!f-Model Theory of S11bje<tivity (Cambridge, �L\:
MIT Press, 2004), 429-36.
:?3 Lars Hall, Petter Johansson, and David de Leon� 'Recomposing the will: Distributed
motivation and computer-mediated Extrospection,' in Decomposing the Will (New York:
Oxford University Press, 2013), 298-324; 303-4.
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subjectively 'transparent' and immediate only because we are not aware that it is
.1 process at all. Thomas Metzinger calls this constraint 'autoepistemic closure.'
B:.- \-irtue of it, the vivid world 'out there' and our vital, rich 'inner' life appear
:iot
to be models or interpretations only because we are not aware of concoct
mg them. 24
Metzinger argues that phenomenology is systematically misleading about
what phenomenology really is because it needs to be. A system that modeled
melf and attempted to model that modeling process in tum (and so on) would
!'e<:juire infinite representational resources. Phenomenological darkness thus
pre,·ents the self-interpreter from becoming entangled 'in endless internal loops
of higher-order self-modeling.'25 It is thus reasonable to argue that the anti
reductionist intuition that subjective experience is inexplicable in terms of non
subjective physical or computational processes is an artifact of this phenome
nological darkness.26
From this account it follows that, while psychopaths and serial killers are
phenomenological aliens in virtue of their incapacity for empathy, we are all
alien to ourselves epistemically. The non-subjective nature that sustains our
experience of humanity and generates the background hum of sentience does
not belong to the 'manifest image' expressed in Meacham's formulation of the
p5e,21
We can become aware of this inhuman side of ourselves whenever it per
turbs our experience in ways that we cannot own. For example, when we are
oYertaken by states (e.g. moods or obsessions) contrary to the desires and pro
jects that we ascribe to ourselves. The phenomenologist Emmanuel Levinas
argues that the experience of insomnia is not of a human agent striving to sleep
but of a fundamentally impersonal wakefulness: 'This impersonality absorbs my
::4
:y{etzinger, Being·No·One, 57.
� Ibid., 338.
26
27
Ibid., 436.
'Manifest image' is Wilfred Sellars term for culturally achieved conceptual framework
'in terms of which man came to be aware of himself as man-in-the-world'-i.e. as a
rational agent or person among other people, things, actions and mental states. The
manifest image is distinguished from the 'scientific image' which represents the world
in terms of the ontology of the current best scientific theories. If :Meacham is correct,
of course, subjects must fulfill both affective and cognitive conditions to adopt it See
Wtlf'red Sellars, 'Philosophy and the Scientific Image of Man,' in Frontiers of Science and
Philosop�, Robert Colodny, ed. (Pittsburgh, PA: University of Pittsburgh Press, 1962),
35-78.
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consciousness' consciousness is depersonalized. I do not stay awake: "it" stays
awake.'28
In The Thing: A Phenome110/ogy of Homr, Dylan Trigg argues that this experi
ence of the psychic thing is symptomatic of a material embodiment that escapes
it-a 'specter' independent of perception or intention. Following Levinas, he
equates the experience of the spectral materiality of the world with horror-an
inhuman void yawning beneath our lived and shared world.29
The figure of the psychopath-killer confirms that the human world of the
PSC is dependent on this common inhumanity. The inhuman condition of the
human is thus fundamentally ambivalent-an occasion for horror, perhaps, but
also a signature of alien pa ssi ons that might overcharge our nondescript human
ones, could our frail bodies but allow it. The phenomenological species implies
a boundary on communal norms, against which the psychopath poses a figure
of i ts fragility and contingency.
In terms borrowed from Jacques Derrida, we could say that the psycho
path par ticipates in the human without belonging ro ir.3° For he or she implies a
possibility of the absolute extirpation of the manifest image. This is the 'seman
tic apocalypse' obsessively discussed by the protagonists of Bakker's ultra-dark,
near-future thriller, Nmropath. It is the moment at which science's propensity to
expunge meaning from the world is applied recursively to thinkers, lea ving a
reality devoid of thought or purpose, one in which there are 'innumerable caus
es for everything, but no reasons for anything.'31
The boo k's main antagonist, Neil C assidy, seems, at first, cut from the
cloth of the high-functioning psychopathic villain. A brilliant rogue neuroscien
tist, Cassidy employs technologies acquired during his work for the US gov
ernment's anti terrorist program to warp human mind/brains into shapes of his
own devising. Ear ly in the novel, we learn that he has surgically altered the neu
ral reward systems of a young porn star inducing her to lacerate herself to death
on video while experiencing multiple organisms.32 Likewise, a ham-again tele
vangelist is forced to alternate between the torments of the damned and bouts
of religious ecstasy while Cassidy undertakes an inquisitorial dissection of his
faith.33
As Steven Shaviro points out in a chapter on the novel in his forthcoming
book on philosophical science fiction, the epistemological double bind in which
28 Emmanuel Levinas, Ethics and Infinity, trans. Richard Cohen (Pittsburgh: Duquesne
University Press, 1985), 49.
Dylan Trigg, The Thing: A Phenomeno/.ogy ofHorror (Alresford: Zero Books, 2014), 53.
30 Jacques Derrida, 'The Law of Genre,' trans. Avita! Ronell, in Ads of Uteraturr, Derek
_-\ttridge, ed. (London: Routledge, 1992), 227-8.
31 R. Scott Bakker, Neuropath (London: Orion, 2010), Kindle edition.
32 Ibid.
33 Ibid.
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Smropath cultivates leaves the reader unable to apply convenient motivations or
iabels like 'psychopath' to Cassidy. For he has used these same neurotechnolo
gies to 'subtract' his own illusions of selfhood and empathic communion.34
Cassidy, it transpires, is a beta-test-version of what, in Posthnma11 Ufa, I refer to
as
a 'hyperplastic entity'-an agent able to manipulate itself at the physical or
functional level to an arbitrary degree. 35
Antireductionist materialists like Sellars and Donald Davison insis t that
since p sychology, unlike physics, is governed by norms of rationality, strict psy
chophysical laws relating physical states and contentful mental states are impos
sible.36 For the anti-reductionist this justifies our use of psychological vocabu
lary, blunting arguments for the elimination of the human world of reasons and
meanings while, at the same time, leaving the natural science sovereign in their
own sphere. However, unlike the cognitively empathic psychopath, the hyper
plastic can make no use of psychology to understand or predict the conse
quences of its manipulations . A sufficiently advanced neurotechnology, then,
would imply the redundancy and effective elimination of reasons for the very
reasons the anti-reductionist takes them to be ineliminable! Thus, as Shaviro
shows, Cassidy (or rather his brain) has 'overcome' the perspective from which
_\,-e11ropath--or any story-can be read by us.37 Perhaps, as the psychology pro
fessor at Cassidy's alma mater claims, the serial psychopath bares involuntary
testimony to this view from nowhere:
For Professor Skeat, psychopaths were nothing less than the
Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Contemporary culture had digested
the meaninglessness of natural events, the fact they were indiffer
ent to all things human. A few stubborn fools still shook their fists
at God, but most simply shrugged their shoulders. Mos t knew bet
ter, no matter how ardently they prayed What made psychopaths
so indigestible, Skeat claimed, what drove culture to lather them
with layer after layer of cinematic and textual pearl was that they
were humans who were indifferent to all things human. They were
natural disasters personified.
They were talking gnosis, secret knowledge, an expression of the
nihilistic truth of existence. And this, Skeat insisted, was why psy-
3-1 Steven Shaviro, 'On Scott Bakke r's Neuropath' (forthcoming).
35 Roden, Posthuman Ufa, 1 01-3.
36 See Donald Davidson, 'Mental Events,' Essqys on Actions and Events (Oxford: Claren
don Pre ss 2001), 207-25.
37 Bakke r, Neuropath.
,
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chopaths were the only holy men, the only real avatars left to hu
mankind.38
In his contribution to this volume, Dominic Fox suggests that a sadistic in
terest in another's suffering does not imply an absence of empathy but, rather,
presupposes it. If Lecter cannot respond to his victim's pain and distress, what
value can his predatory behaviour have to him? This question is only prompted,
not answered, by imagined serial killers. It is possible that many fictive serial
killers are impossible chimeras. But our inability to put oursdves in their shoes
is also a fictive empathic failure on our part. It invites us to suppose that there
could be agents whose relationship to their world is fundamentally unlike our
own in ways that elude our grip on phenomenological possibility.
Beyond Lecter or Spector, then, lies the thing that was Cassidy and (who
knows?) the spectral materiality of the hyperplastic. Llke demons pawing at our
pentagram with nootechnical erasers, they descry 'the edge of the human.'
Georges Batailles attributes a not dissimilar role to sacred and erotic experience
in his heterological account of human culture (See Fred Batting's 'Bataille s'
Vampire' and Brooker Buckingham's 'A Gulp of Sun' in this volume) . Fictions
such as Lecter or Cassidy also figure the transgression of community and nor
mativity. Yet their 'gnosis' is not a sovereign or sacrificial violence. They only
hint at darker than dark phenomenologies, the threshing 'of something vast and
terrible with complexity.'39 Perhaps, for the Skeats of this world, this is the only
transgression that remains viable: the transgression that annuls transgression.
It seems that we are drawn to the serial kill er not because we admire their
actions or identify with their prey, but because they intimate a reality deeper or
more capacious than our parochial human world. The hyperbolically powerful
serial killer may, then, entice us with the prospect of a weird transcendence,
hidden in the defiles of an inhuman nature.
3 8 Ibid.
39
Jbid.
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VISCERAL INCREDULITY, OR SERIAL KILLING
AS NECESSARY ANATHEMA
Gary J. Shipley
After my head has been chopped off, will I still be able to hear, at
least for a moment, the sound of my own blood gushing from my
neck? That would be the pleasure to end all pleasures.
-Peter Kiirten
\\"ELCO:ME ABROAD
\\�ill we hear the bodies when they say goodbye? Will the blood speak? Will we
sleep through its noise if it does, through this noise of our own waiting? Fol
lowing on from Kiirten's own terminal longings, these questions will prove suf
ficient to pull apart the sickening, cum animated-yet-already-festering, soma of
what passes for our torpid, dreamlike moral excursions. For the serial killer
does not only kill us in multitudes, he kill s our easy means of disapproving of
him doing so. He is like the hernia we allowed to escape, that we didn't have
the muscle to contain, that we allowed to swim in our fat and to extrude into
me world on a whim; the hernia that turned out to be useful despite its ugliness,
and while it's a forced symbiosis, it is not one we can easily return from, or
should necessarily want to: if we imagine our moral sanitation to operate like
fish parasitized by Cymothoa exigua, then maybe the time has come to correct
rhis invidious collaboration by doing what we can to precipitate its righteous
starving to death.
While being inimical to the processes of reasoned ethical discourse, the
construct of 'evil' is at the same time the most prevalent manifestation of its
inherent incompleteness, acting as placeholder-a semblant impletion-for an
integral lacuna, a hinterland of comprehension that s tands both as proof of mo
rality's abiding relevance to selfhood and self-creation, and as a means of lazy
abdication from the real business of personal and social responsibility. Our in
\'ariably messy and thrown together concept of evil (of which the serial kill er
provides the most convenient embodiment) exists both inside and outside the
margins of our ethical understanding: from the inside it corrupts and distorts
the dialogue for which it will always remain a dishonest anathema, while from
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the outside it illustrates the very actuating and perpetual force of morality itself.
It is then necessary (within the context of our ethical formulas) that we end up
not properly understanding these aberrant individuals, these men and women
who deviate so extremely in their behaviour that any comprehensive placement
within our moral schemas is thought (without ever consciously being thought)
too disruptive: to understand evil would be to strip it of ambiguity, and by so
stripping inculcate our primary network of devation with monsters from which
we can no longer escape. 'Evil' is the term we use when somewhat more bal
anced terminology doesn't seem strong enough to express our confusion and
disgust: 'It isn't false to call a mass murder bad, but if nothing more occurs to
you when faced with a pile of corpses you have seen as much, and as little, as a
man who calls a Vermeer portrait pretty. '1 In light of this, it should not be con
sidered a term in the rational employ of ethics, but rather as nothing more rea
soned than an expression of visceral incredulity-and considered as such, as a
defence mechanism, it like all defence mechanisms reveals an underlying weak
ness whose task it is to not only fortify but shroud.
WHAT CAN I DO? / W'HO CAN I BE?
Ruminating on his career as a philosopher, Gregory McCulloch shares a mo
ment of candid self-appraisal: 'I accept that it is logically and physically possible
that tomorrow I should throw it all in, but I cannot see it as a live possibility, as
a possibility for me. '2 This notion o f 'live possibilities' is crucial. For while we
might be clearly aware of our own live possibilities, those of others ' are not so
evident:3 we broaden the scope of others ' possibilities in a way that we do not
do internally. As far as any specifically moral agency is concerned, we most of
ten find our live possibilities to be severely curtailed by diverse yet intercon
nected strictures, the live agency we can actually lay any kind of claim to dis-
1 Susan Neiman, Evil in Modern Thought: An Alternative Hidory of Philosophy• (Princeton,
NJ: Princeton University Press, 2002), xv.
2 Gregory :-.kCulloch, Using Sartre: An Anafytical Introduction to Earfy Sartrean Themes
(London and �ew York: Routledge, 1 994), 65.
3 Thomas Nagel claims that you and I 'are unable to view ourselves simply as portions
of the world, and from inside we have a rough idea of the boundary between what is us
and what is not, what we do and what happens to us, what is our personality and what
is an accidental handicap. We apply the same essentially internal conception of the sdf
to others' (Thomas Nage� ':\!oral Luck,' Mortal Questiom [Cambridge: Cambridge Uni
versity Press, 1 979], 37). This account of the application of our internal conception of
ourselves to others is only partially accurate, and its mistake is to ignore a crucial differ
ence between the inevitable narrowing of our own possibilities, and our failure (in most
cases) to apply this narrowing process to others.
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unctly limited. Although we no doubt overestimate our own live options on
occasion, we frequently and grossly overestimate the live options of others.4
\\ben focusing exclusively on the acts of others we consider immoral, we tend,
by processes of dissimilation, to overestimate our own moral worth; whereas
the more we focus on the characters of these others, th e more uncomfortable
14-e feel, the more we feel like excuses and justifications are being made for what
'\.\--C ardently believe cannot be excused or justified.5 We somehow disapprove of
the resultant diagnosis of reasons (comprising the other's physical, sociological
and psychological history)6 and desperately grapple for sufficient leverage to
illow us to disassociate ourselves from what internally we'd be far more in
clined to view as a distinctly causal process-believing that the possibility must
exist for something like the following statement to be true: 'If it were me in
their situation, I would have acted differently.' However, statements of this
kind are, if not trivial, problematically reliant on a highly suspicious understand
ing of personal identity, without which they make little sense, grounded, as they
are,
in a failure to apply the narrowing of live options to others with any degree
of consistency. The less we know about the lives of serial killers, their sense of
powerlessness maybe, their brain chemistry, their abusive childhoods, etc., the
•
With the exception of those close and well known to us, whose live options we tend
ro reduce: in a sense, we internalize them by doing so.
s Gus Van Sant's movie Elephant (2003) has been criticised for its failure to ask why two
high school boys chose to perpetrate mass murder, choosing instead to just present
events in a matter-of-fact way with little or no effort made to understand the killers'
motives \s a result of this, the movie's style provides perfect comment on the fact that
whatever reasons Van Sant may haYe presented they would have been dismissed as
msufficient. Nothing he could have dispensed to his audience would have expiated for
me crime, and yet dispensing that nothing was itself considered unacceptable. _'\n audi
ence demands reasons just so that it can have something to reject See Elephant, directed
by Gus Van Sant (2003; New York: Fine Llne Features, 2004), DVD.
�· \\Then does explaining become justifying? At what point do the details of a particular
e\-il act or series of evil acts provide sufficient reason for the evil in question? Is there a
point at which the right kind of detail provides the act with 'comparative reasonable
ness'? There is a definite sense in which an evil act can start to make sense given certain
details, where the act appears to be consistent with those details. But does this Coher
entist response amount to a moral justification, an expiation of the serial killer's habits?
The serial killer forces us outside the tramlines of the moral dialogue and into mere
exercises in sense-making, into the means by which \Ve might alleviate (although never
completely appease) our state of visceral incredulity. If we consider what Mark Seltzer
has called, 'the endless rituals of noncomprehension that continue to sw:round the seri
al killer' (Serial Killers: Death and Lift in America '! Wo1111d C11lt11re [London and New York:
Routledge, 1 998], 9), we see that despite all the years spent profiling and interviewing
serial killers, our default state when considering such individuals is one of defiant in
scrutability.
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better we feel about our own moral sanitation. Few of us want evil e:i..."Plained
away in terms that leave us morally superior only by chance.7 We like to think
that whatever may have happened to us, and however different things might
have been, we would neYer have acted in similarly despicable ways: a nonsensi
cal delusion grounded (hidden fearing discovery) in an erroneous conception of
what it is to be the people we are.
The problem with this claim, then, is th at it either lacks consequence alto
gether, or else is grounded in an inaccurate widening of the live options of oth
ers. For we are either saying that we would not have acted in such a way, given
the way we are, which is trivial giYen the dispos itions we happen to have; or we
are saying that there was a live option present to avoid s aid acts that we, even
while hypothetically adopting the perpetrator's relevant physical, sociological
and psychological background, would envisage ourselves acting upon. This is
desperate and clumsy at bes t. Following Bernard Willi ams, we should be asking
what it is we mean when we say things like, 'I could have been somebody else,'
'I might not have exis ted,' or 'I might h ave been Napoleon.' For as Williams
points out, if we push these claims to their logical conclusions, then they seem
to imply that there is nothing more to being me than some form of C artesian
ego or hub of consciousness. This would be the case if we wis hed to say that
my being Napoleon wouldn't actually change anything about Napoleon, beyond
the fact that he would be me. But then what could this portable 'I' (employed in
imagining I was Napoleon) actually be? If it is me then it is not Napoleon that
is being imagined; if it's some featureless Cartesian 'I' then where is my peculiar
'I' in this picture? Williams, in accord with Gilbert Ryle, claims that imagination
should be assimilated with pretending and that 'only two people need figure:
the real me and Napoleon. There is no place for a third item, the Cartesian
"I."'8 So while being able to imagine being Napoleon, we cannot fathom what
would constitute my actually having been Napoleon, for imagining being Napo
leon doesn't involve my in any way having identity relations to him. In fact my
imagining being someone else is not really about me. What happens is that I
imagine how certain events would have transpired, or will transpire, as experi
enced by this someone else, without ever really entering into that which is imag
ined. Williams writes that 'the imagination is too tricky a thing to provide a reli
able road to the comprehension of what is logically possible.'9 His point being,
7 The problem of evil in its more traditional, theological, guise is in many respects the
problem of how to link sin with suffering, evils done and evils endured. What better
candidate, in the absence of God, than the killer-as-victim? In the killer-as-victim we
have a combination of both moral (or man-made) evil and natural evil: killer as brutal
ized individual (moral) and biologically-impaired (natural) individual.
8 Bernard Williams , Problems of the Self (Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1 973),
44.
9 Ibid., 45.
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� t the fact that I can imagine being such-and-such a person in n o way
grounds any metaphysical claims that seek to establish my possibly being rdat
ed by identity to such and such a person. This, I argue, goes for moral claims as
""--ell as metaphysical ones, in particular, moral claims that seek to establish an
clented sense of culpability for such-and-such a person. When I imagine I
;-ould have acted differently had I been him (a serial killer, for instance) I can
not really be putting mysdf in his skin in a way that is both illuminating and
metaphysically palatable: for either I allow mysdf to subsume him, become
subsumed by him, or posit the existence of some dubious third entity-the
portable something as nothing. i o
It was Jean-Jacques Rousseau's contention that salvation equates to sdf
icnowledge, its centrality to our flourishing being as clear as its achievement is
difficult-its difficulty being the result of our tendency to succumb all too easi
i:o to the corruptive machinations of self-deception. More specifically, he
u-arned against the danger of seeking self-knowledge through the opinions of
others. Rousseau extolled the virtue of satisfaction found not in the 'testimony'
of others, but in that of one's own, of self-knowledge as foundational good. He
·.�;rote of the emptiness of the over-socialized man, and of how once everything
!S
·reduced to appearances, everything becomes factitious and play-acting: hon
or, friendship, virtue, and often even vices in which one at length discovers the
secret of glorying; how, in a word, forever asking of others what we are, with
out ever daring to ask it of ourselves, in the midst of so much Philosophy, hu
manity, politeness, and Sublime maxims, we have nothing more than a deceiv
mg and frivolous exterior, honor without virtue, reason without wisdom, and
pleasure without happiness .'1 1 He argued that men are throughout their lives
often 'quite unlike themselves,' continually looking outward for what can only
: In the initial two books of &li!fan within the Boundaries ofMere &ason, Kant develops a
notion of 'radical evil' (a philosophical correlative of the Christian doctrine of original
sin) and the moral conversion (a philosophical correlative of the Christian doctrine of
redemption) necessary if one is ever to overthrow it. According to Kant, individual
human beings are responsible for bringing radical evil upon themselves, and are like
�:ise responsible for extricating themselves from its grip. Kant characterises radical evil
in terms of inverted maxims: the abandoning of the categorical imperative as the cardi
nal principle of choice in favour of willing only the satisfaction of one's own ends. In
order to prevail over radical evil one must effect a 'change of heart' within one's self,
thereby reinstating the categorical imperative as the cardinal principle of choice. But
such universalized possibilities and the resultant moral conversions they can occasion
remain distinctly mysterious, relying as they do, once again, on distinctly dubious no
tions of self and extravagant attributions of free will See Immanuel Kant &ligion within
:he B o11ndaries of Mere &ason And Other Writings, Allen Wood and George di Giovanni,
eds. (Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1 998), 31-92.
'1 Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Rousseau: The Discourses and Other Political lf?ritings, ed. Victor
Gourevitch (Cambridge: Cambridge l'Diversity Press, 1 997), 1 87.
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be found inside. Here we can see obvious correlations with Heidegger's con
cerns regarding Dasein's inauthentic submission to the they-self, for according
to Heidegger, our everyday mode of being is inauthentic: 'Everyone is the oth
er, and no one is himself. The "they," which supplies the answer to the ques
tion of the "who" of everyday Dasein, is the "nobody" to whom every Dasein
has already surrendered itself in Being-among-one-other.'12 It is this very dis
burdening of one's Being that we see acted out not only in the serial killer's
habit of feeding on his type (the looping effect) in order to nourish his sense of
identity, his internal experience of himself and the world around him;B but also,
as will become apparent, in the moral substance we so easily accrue through the
flagitious misdeeds of others.
Hegel, and F. H. Bradley in his wake, sought to establish the recognition of
others as integral to our self-knowledge, our identity, our moral being. Both
proponents of the ethics of self-realization they pressed the thought that man is
essentially social and that the self that ought to be realised is none other than
that core socialized self. Bur aware of the pitfalls they also stressed the im
portance of self-identity, for although self-realization is ultimately social it also
requires the existence of a self with a distinguishing presence of its own, as it is
only through others' recognition of this self-consciousness that the self
consciousness truly exists. The issue with the serial killer is that it is not his own
individuality that is confirmed and acknowledged by others, but rather a type
external to himself, of which he is a mere instantiation. The danger here, then,
lies not in realizing the social aspect of the self, but in the social being incorpo
rated into a self that is not merely defined in terms of its relations to others,
relations that are integral to its identity, but a self whose very need for recogni
tion is itself undermined from without, lacking the individuality necessary for
ownership of any confirmation subsequently received (the cracks in the void's
containment failing to assimilate/ enclose influence from without). If, as Bradley
claims, the self is necessarily 'penetrated, infected, characterized by the exist
ence of others,'14 then the self, such as it is, of the serial killer is such that any
penetration, infection or characterization that occurs has as its object some
thing already subjugated to otherness: the individual self that the recognition of
others might help fulfil is already lost to the generality of a type, construction of
self replaced by tokenization of that type, thus in part bypassing 'the great ef
fort of construction that is living.'t 5
12
l\ fartin Heidegger, Being and Time, trans. J ohn Macquarrie and Edward Robinson
(Malden and Oxford: Blackwell, 1 962), 16H.
13 See Ian Hacking, Re111riting the Soul: M.ultipk Personality and the Sciences ofMemory (Prince
ton, NJ : Princeton University Press, 1 995), 2 1 ; Seltzer, Serial Killers, 107.
14 F. H. Bradley, Ethical S111dies (Oxford: Oxford University Pres s , 1 988), 1 72.
1 5 Clarice Lispector, The Pa1sion According to G.H. (London and New York: P enguin
Books, 201 2), 4.
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'While analysing an d critiquing the J\.iarquis d e Sade's prescription o f apathy
·a
necessary divorcement from others), as a route to 'voluptuous toughness,'
Pierre Klossowski happens upon what amounts to a strikingly accurate adum
bration of the serial kill er: 'If the other is no longer anything for me, and if I am
:lathing for the other, how can these acts be performed since, in effect, they
would turn out to be the acts of a nothing on a nothing?'16 Serial kill ers find
their identity in non-identity and have their normalcy and non-person status
reinforced by the profilers, writers, filmm akers, etc. that use them as their sub
?ect matter. They are just like you and me-you cannot distinguish them-and
yet they are monsters. (And 'monsters' is no throwaway term, for a Franken-
5tein-like focus on the ready compartmentalisation of bodies is common
.amongst serial killers, as parts come away all the easier from a whole that was
never comprehensibly encountered-either in themselves or in others-in the
first place: whether it be Peter Sutcliffe obsessively viewing waxworks of torsos
r.ddled with venereal disease, or Dennis Nilsen arranging mirrors so that his
O'\\'n head was missing from the reflected image-before then proceeding to
remove the head of the victim for real-or Albert Fish's fetishization of 'pee
wees' and asses, or the Black Dahlia killer, or the fact that 'Fred West was inter
ested only in parts of people-usually their depersonalized genitals-rather
than in whole, integrated human beings,' 17 to name a few.) The serial killer is a
miscreation, an embodiment (rather than a personification) of the hidden be
hind the seen, the thing, the murderous ghost in the machine. They represent
our ultimate distance from the inner lives of others (and even of ourselves);
they are the self-replicating theoretical zombies that should not exist,te the alien
entities that assimilate as they consume-the leaking nothings.
lbis same occlusion of inner vacuity can be witnessed at large in the blood
test scene in J ohn Carpenter's film The Thing. 1 9 The setting is a research station
m Antarctica, and the titular thing a formless alien being that somehow manag
es to precisely replicate the anatomy of whatever living entity it penetrates. The
:� Pierre Klossowski, 'Nature as Destructive Principle,' in Marquis de Sade, The 120
D'!)'s ofSodom and O ther Writings, trans. Austtyn Wainhouse and Richard Seaver (London:
_\rrow Books, 1 990), 84.
;- Gordon Bum, Happy Like M11rderm (London: Faber and Faber, 1 998), 1 86.
i 8 O r a close approximation: see Robert Kirk, Raw Feeling (Oxford: Oxford University
Press, 1 994). Or as Joyce Carol Oates has Quentin P. (her aspiring zombie-maker in the
mould of Jeffrey Dahmer) put it: 'For a true ZOMBIE could not say a thing that was
not, only a thing that was. His eyes would be open & clear but there would be nothing
!.nside them seeing. & nothing behind them thinking' Ooyce Carol Oates, Zombi e [Lon
don and New York: Penguin Books, 1 996), 49).
: ·1 Cf. Who has not asked himself at some time or other: am I a monster or is this what
1t means to be a person?' (Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star [New York: �ew Direc
tions, 1 992), 1 5) .
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test is designed to show which (if any) o f the group o f researchers is an alien
entity, and whic h of them remain human. On the premise that every part of the
alien is a whole with a built in desire to p rotect its own life, Macready sets up
and conducts a test in which he attacks each man's blood with a hot wire to see
if the blood reacts and attempts to defend itself, thereby identifying the donor
as an alien. The first character he tests, Windows, appears nervous as the hot
wire approaches a Petri dish of his blood-backing away from the dish, his eye s
fixed on the p rocedure to the point of lunacy-and is visibly relieved when the
test proves negative, the blood merely smoking from the heat of the wire. Simi
lar reactions are seen in the other, ultimately uncontaminated, tes t subjects:
Nauls , Childs, and Garry . Then Macready says, 'Now I'll show you what I al
ready know,'2° and puts the wire in a dish of his own blood with the same nega
tive result. But how is it that Macready can predict, with something approach
ing certainty, the result of his own test, dis playing no visible signs of doubt ,
when the other test subje ct s had backed away or squirmed in their seats patent
ly uncertain of their own identities? The answer is that Macready takes his in
ternal states, his thought processes, to be evidential in relation to his physical
reality, his worldly mani fes tation He doesn't require objective validation of his
.
mental states in order to tru s t them. Macready, then, is presuming that if he
were an alien, a Thing, he'd somehow know it. The others, however, don't ap
pear able to make the leap to this most natural of presumptions. They need
their interiors to be confirmed from outside.
But what of the moral implications of .Macready's certitude? Theodor
Adorno maintains that 'it is part of morality not to be at home with oneself,'2 1
and this phrase captures quite perfectly the idea of morality as a creative pro
cess, morality as the construction of an internal world, an internal world with
obvious implications for the external world, but not one wholly constructed
from it, a state which precludes the possibility of completion. A home can nev
er be made of the self, as it must always be auto-deconstructing in order to ac
commodate its future, and it is this perpetual unmaking of self that is the es
s ence
uf Lhe sdf':s creat.ivily aml all moral engagement. Any crc::a tive proces s
must be incomplete in the face of an unknown future. Macready, while accept
ing the wider po s sibility of encroachment from without, remains implacably
defined by networks of internal procedures that themselves unfold a presence
which in lieu of its own notional transience strikes him as owned and dependa
ble. When it comes time to test Palmer , the only alien in the room, he sits quiet
ly awaiting the outcome, until a positive result causes him to mutate and ex-
20 See The Thing, directed by John Carpenter (1 982; California: Universal Studios, 1 998;
2005), D\TI.
Theodor Adorno, Minima Moralia: &flection.r On A Dllllaged Lift (Frankfurt am Main:
Suhrkamp, 1 951), 41 .
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piode into a killing frenzy. In similar fashion, the serial killer, once having wit
nessed his nature outside of himself (in the form of a corpse he has produced) ,
becomes the type of being that does such things, as if the first were an experi
ment, a means of viewing himself.22 Once his identity has, if you like, been con
Srmed to himself, he finds it almost impossible to refrain from further murder
ous acts, further external disclosures-as Mark Seltzer puts it: 'the self
duplication of an inanimacy, a lifelike lifelessness, within.'23 Seltzer presses the
centrality of this practice, explaining how '[i]nteriors are simultaneously opened
ro Yiew and exteriorized or expelled: as if those interiors can only be recognized
or acknowledged to the extent that they lie outside the self,' and of how
' [r] epetitive killing [ . . . ] becomes an experiment in self-witnessing.'24
Despite its crudity, its literalism, this form of self-awareness is nevertheless
;ignificant when it comes to ow: everyday moral discourse, because it serves to
highlight the importance of self-awareness, of self-construction. According to
this picture of the serial killer, they are yet to cultivate a strong enough sense of
self, prior to enactment, to allow them a level of access to their future actions
that we have come to expect from (what we consider to be) fully-fledged per
sons. They are waiting to see what they do in order to see what they are, and
engagement with the moral dialogue requires the exact opposite of this. This
selt:alienated form of self-disclosure involves an abandonment of the tradition
al sequence which leads an agent from purpose to the realisation of that pur
pose: it is to estrange yourself from the defining nature of yow: motivations, to
sacrifice the internal for the sake of the external, to construct a self for which
vou have already relinquished responsibility. Macready doesn't have to wait and
see in order to know what he is. He has enough self-knowledge to allow him to
predict with some certainty his own external reality. This is because his internal
reality is (at some core level) his external reality-there is no fundamental sepa
ration here. (And while the legitimacy of this stance may well be questionable, it
1s the attitude itself that's crucial i.e. that of its being seen to play out in the
world as being somehow inevitable.) The moral dialogue allows you access to
yourself: you know what you are capable of because you have lived it internally,
m your imagination-an imaginational act not hampered by any transposition
.::: C£ 'Every disease is an identification' (E .M. Cioran, Dra1V11 andQ11artend (New York:
.
_\rcade Publishing, 201 2) , 1 1 9). Our predilection for turning serial killers into amoral
processes loosely dressed in the skin of human beings and the sentiments of persons
confirms this diagnosis. There is even the recognition that they might be mapped in
similar ways. See Le Comber et al, 'Geographic profiling as a novel spatial tool for tar
geting infectious disease control,' International Journal of Health Geographies 1 0.35 (201 1),
anilable from http:// www.ij-healthgeographics.com/content/ 10/1 /35 (accessed 27-
05-1 5).
=-'
:4
Sdtzer, Serial Killers, 1 92.
Ibid., 191-2.
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of identity, as witnessed in Williams' examples. Self-ownership of this kind i�
grounded in the hypothetical scenarios and make-believe futures that are them
selves necessitated by the moral dialogue, and it is this constant reassessment
that is the source of Adomoian self-alienation, a self-alienation that we've come
to accept as our defining moral sensibility: a self-alienation that is itself tanta
mount to selfhood.
Serial killers are identified with their victms from without and mirror this
attribution internally, repetitively mapping out their subjective presence with a
series of corpse-shaped self-disclosures. 1bis internecine transmutation of inner
self into outer sel f is the reason why we see them less as people and more as
amoral processes (instances of possession almost) , processes which in turn trig
ger our labelling them as evil, an evil grounded in nothing more cogent than
our own visceral incredulity. Self-witnessing in this way is, of course, not con
fined to serial killers. We can all experience it. But the crucial difference is that
most have already identified themselves with their intentions, and hope to do
justice to a self-image that has already been partly constructed, whereas the
non-person, the serial killer as is claimed, is constructing himself from his acts
and thereby doing justice not to a self-image but an external type, of which he
now sees himself tokenizing. Engagement with the moral dialogue constructs
something that actualities can inform and possibly shape, whereas functioning
outside it constructs internalized actualities that are unstable, transitory and im
personal. And this notion of the serial killer as void, as zombielike and person
le ss , is to be found in the language of the serial killers themselves: in the words
of Henry Lee Lucas, 'I think it was just the hands doing it.' 1bis deference to
the whims of the body, to that which is somehow beyond their conscious con
trol, is not mere posturing in the service of some tedious self-exoneration, but
instead a recognition of where it is the alterity of their mode of existence actual
ly resides, recognition of their conscious life as 'essentially reactive,' and of how
only their bodies are active, and that 'there can only be science [and any kind of
objective answer to the deeds they find themselves doing] where there is no
consciousness,'25 no consciousness to obscure and mystify their undeniable
involvement.
THE EXTRA1ERRESTRIAL PERSONAS OF EVIL
There is more than a taste for the pornography of evil; there are all the signs of
full-blown dependency. Pornography, at its purest level, exhibits a lean, sinewy
transaction, a communion bereft of the mundane truths and frustrations usually
25
Gille s Deleuze, NitlZfthe and Philosophy (London and New York: Continuum, 2006),
39.
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L5sociated with human interaction. Uncluttered of extraneous purpose and em
P"·Hhetic openings, stripped down to essence, it is this very purity of purpose
dut provides the primary stimulus. The thrill is there in the contrivance and the
SJ.me is true of evil: a similarly sinewy concept, relying heavily on its explanatory
7oids, a flattened space in which the contours of contextual detail (allowing us
ru see histories and psychologies outside this space) have been made inaccessi
bk These people-shaped things fuck and these ones get fucked; these one kill
md these ones get killed. It is the mark branded on certain types of humans
who do certain types of things, but somehow its purpose is always its own, that
rif doing some evil: it is self-sufficient and its practitioners are consumed by its
brand, the arbitrary details of their history, brain function, and mental condition
being listed almost as symptoms of evil rather than its facilitators. It is no sur
prise that the serial killer is seen as and indeed sees him/herself as type: 'a type
of person, a body, a case history, a childhood, an alien life form.'26 The person
reduced to his active capacity for evil, the person reduced to the negation of
itself.:.!7
personhood
Susan Neiman writes of Sade that his 'portraits of pure evil fascinate be
cause they are rare,'28 and the reason why such portraits are so atypical lies in
rhe anonymity that pure evil imposes on its subject. To be in a state of conti.nu:: Sdtzer, Serial Killers, 4.
;- In the film Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer, :Michael Rooker's depiction of the real-life
$erial killer, Henry Lee Lucas, and Tom Towles's depiction of his accomplice, Ottis
Toole Gust Otis in the film), is such that despite the comparability of their crimes we
find our sympathies, such as they are, lying with Henry. Both are sadistic killers devoid
of remorse, and yet, alongside Otis, Henry appears less despicable. This is the result of
the fact that Henry is brooding and seemingly burdened. He seems dsewhere, morose,
preoccupied: he is distanced and so we in tum distance him from what he does. Otis, in
contradistinction, is jovial, light-hearted, enthusiastic: involved. Both intend to torture
a.ad murder their victims, but each approaches the task differently. Otis appears to en1oy it too much. Despite the fact that it is Henry who commits the initial crime, killing
two prostitutes they've hired, without any readily apparent reason, easing Otis's con
cerns about the police catching up with them, and going on to coach Otis in the me
chanics of serial murder, there is something so distant and automated in Rooker's por
trayal of Henry that the viewer begins to focus his moral distaste in the direction of his
more than willing accomplice. The reason for this is that Otis doesn't appear ill with his
choices; he revels in them, whereas Henry gives the impression of being under the yoke
of something he cannot control and seems to glean little pleasure from his crimes. Hen
�- appears empty, incomplete, devoid, lacking-'The Minus Mao.' We are more com
fortable with Henry as an embodiment of evil. Otis is too much like a person for us to
be comfortable with his choices, and it is his very relaxed everydayness that attracts the
majority of our moral disapprobation. See Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer, directed by
John McNaughton (1 986; Los Angeles, CA: Greycat Films, 2003), DVD.
=-� Neiman, Evili,, Modern Thought, 278.
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al unrestrained iniquity is to be dehumanized, characterless, the mere embodi
ment of a process, a procedural tool in the service of anti-humanism and non
personhood--one of numerous other extraterrestrial personas of evil. Even
when we analyze them we do so in such a way that they end up transcending
the banality of the detail. Like the inhabitants of dreams and fantasy, evil people
do not con form to the motivational norms of ordinary people. They exist out
side our world, but are nevertheles s able to permeate it through acts of violence
and murder, their only currency of self-expression. To label someone as 'pure
evil' is to cease to believe they are part of the known world, and the interest
then is in witnes sing the fragments of humanity that remain, in observing the
awkward cohabitation of these irreconcilably oppugnant elements. Acute im
balance produces characters we can place, but the examples of saturation, with
evil reigning insuperable, such as we see in Sade, produces characters that we
cannot properly contextualize-they become (formless) voids through which
evil does its work. As Noel Carroll points out, a monster is 'un-natural relative
to a culture's conceptual scheme of nature. They do not fit the scheme; they
violate it. Thus, monsters are not only physically threatening; they are cognitive
ly threatening.'29 Our inability to understand serial killers, then, is in direct cor
relation with their inability to understand themselves, and what we do not know
we make up, and the reality we find ourselves inhabiting in their absence seems
all the sweeter for it.
There is, however, an important distinction to be made between the evils
o f the banal conformist (his thoughtlessness and almost clinical absurdity) and
the evils of the torture-killer. Indeed. if evil is ins tantiated in both then we need
to account for the variances between them. Perhaps most glaringly, there ap
pears to be very little in common with regards to intent. The acts committed by
the Nazi conformist strike many as being unequivocal examples of evil, but the
blame often has to be spread so wide that when we focus on one participator
among many they can begin to look vapid, their active participation an aberra
tion of due consideration, a deficiency in societal rigour, rather than the fruit of
any concentrated malice. With instances of 'group evil,' evils of multiplicity, evil
becomes so dissipative to be almost unattributable. After all, 'the problem is
not that Nazi murderers were either particularly brutal or particularly heart
less-but precisely that, by and large, they were not. ' 3° In the absence of sub
stantial loci for our strictures, we tend to conflate the two, letting the act speak
for its perpetrator(s) , and in doing so we once again (confounded as we are by
the facts) reduce evil to an impersonal process performed by extraterrestrial
stand-ins, monstrous voids disclosed only through their iniquitous agenda.
Noel Carroll, The Philosopf?y of Horror; or. Paraf/Qxes of the Heart (London and New York:
Routledge, 1 990), 34.
3n Neiman, Evil in Modem Thought, 252.
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�EEDFUL OBFUSCATION AND THE DEA TH OF ETHICS
Our inarticulate horror in the face of a serial killer's acts and testimony, com
:i:ned with our unceasing curiosity and voyeurism regarding both, suggest that
they fulfil some rooted need in us, enriching our otherwise automated behav
rour by acting so askew of motivational norms that our comprehension falters
ill d falls in love with itself-all over again, more intensely. Although it is unde
niably abhorrent to think that the serial killer could possibly benefit us in any
·01:ay, especially in virtue of the crimes which so repulse us, it is, nevertheless,
quire apparent that their existence is something we have routinely exploited, the
muation seeming to lend credence to there being some (covert) consolation in
the thought that in the absence of God we at least have the Devil.
\�'hat follows is an excerpt from an account given by Albert Fish in a letter
�o Billy Gaffuey's mother about her son's disappearance and subsequent death:
I brought him to the Riker Avenue dumps. There is a house that
stands alone, not far from where I took him. I took the boy there.
Stripped him naked and tied his hands and feet and gagged him with
a piece of dirty rag I picked out of the dump. Then I burned his
clothes. Threw his shoes in the dump. Then I walked back and took
the trolley to 59 Street at 2 a.m. and walked from there home. Next
day about 2 p.m., [ . . . ] I whipped his bare behind till the blood ran
from his legs. I cut off his ears, nose, slit his mouth from ear to ear.
Gouged out his eyes. He was dead then. I stuck the knife in his belly
and held my mouth to his body and drank his blood.
This gleeful yet sober recollection seems tailor-made to sicken and bewilder, to
expose our sentiments to their inverted form, to an Other that we recognise
only as Other, a recognition that shields itself in noncomprehension so that our
o\Vn sentiments might be better seen, and thereby become worthier through
a.symmetry. And so it is these isolated teratoids make moral citizens of us all,
through a tawdry comparison effortlessly effected by our understanding men
iike Fish without understanding them. We can comprehend what a strong
compulsion feels like, how difficult they can be to ignore or to overcome, but
where the empathy breaks down is in the particularity of the compulsion, and
this is the beginning and the end of any ethics of serial killing, where if we truly
get it, it gets us.
Consider this predicament in reverse, as evidenced in Kant's exclusion of
the supererogatory and its subsequent justification by Marcia W. Baron. Ac
cording to Baron, the more we focus on the supererogatory the more Kant
thought 'Morality will seem optional or, alternatively, incumbent only on the
noble [ . . . ] not everyone will see himself or herself as noble-and thus morali33
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ty may seem to be something that concerns only others. Indeed, if identified
too closely with heroic feats, morality might come to be thought of as a sort of
spectator sport [
.
.
.
] it would be one of a number of fields in which those with
a special gift for it might excel, but one that is beyond the reach of most.'lt Our
furtive and selective assimilation of evil is a perfect inversion of this concern.
For when we focus on the evil acts of others, passing over the details with a
superficial sweep, we make ourselves moral by a simple process of disassocia
tion, of a found asymme try. Confronted with such acts, it is considered enough
for us to mechanically abstain from them-to shake our heads in disbelief, to
feel the requisite amount of sorrow for the victims and disgust at the perpetra
tors-when the only honest response is to admit that our moral edifice is not
the proper playground of either heroes or evil men. For while heroic feats dis
tance the common man from the day-to-day business of living a moral life, evil
deeds have the opposite effect: allowing moral worth to be bestowed on all of
us who find the deeds of men like Fish to be outside our capabilities. I f super
erogation somehow makes morality appear coo hard to attain, then the exist
ence of evil surely makes its attainment (for most of us) all too easy. To appro
priate the words of St. Thomas Aquinas: 'if all evil were prevented, much good
would be absent from the universe.'32
If we were to permit the supererogatory into our moral evaluation without
it doing us harm, then we would have to focus on the possibility for our charac
ters to be stretched to incorporate some of their greatness. But, similarly, if evil
is not to turn us into smug moral sloths, then we must close the distance be
tween ourselves and the evil-doers, and not demonise them without demonis
ing parts of ourselves at the same time. Let us ask who we would be with our
good natures beaten out of us, not with an eye on excusing or justifying, but
with an eye on the elusiveness of such counterfactuals and the consequent un
foundedness of a merely comparative moral worth. To say that evil is a comfort
to the moral majority may seem distasteful, but are we not so very pleased with
ourselves when we consider the deeds of others to be impossible for us, and are
able to label them as immoral in the same breath? (And, after all, are these two
responses really so different?)l3
It is important though to distinguish this view from what might be termed
the scapegoat approach to evildoers, put forward by, among others, Slavoj
Zizek. The phenomenon, as presented by Zizek, is one where the non-evil per-
31 :Marcia W. Baron, Kantian Ethics Almost lf'itho11t Apology (Ithaca: Cornell University
Press, 1 995), 38.
32 Thomas :\quinas, Summa Theolo!)ae, eds. T. Gilby et al (London: Eyre and Spottis
woode; �ew York: :'.VfcGraw-Hill, 1964- 73), 964-80 (22.2 ad.2).
33 C£ When 'we separate force from what it can do, setting it up in ourselves a s "wor
thy" because it holds back from what it cannot do, but as "blameworthy'' in the thing
where it manifests precisely the force it has' (Deleuze, Nt'tlZfche and Philosopl?J, 21).
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�on deflects their guilt about harbouring evil desires at an unconscious level by
�eing the amalgam of those desires embodied 'in a single subject.' The evildoer
-;rands as a scapegoat for all latent evil desires, transmogrifying our guilt into
outrage as we witness those desires realised by the evildoer, and best of all 'we
do not even have to pay the price for it. '34 This same psychological process can
::ic seen, according to Kerekes and Slater, in our tentative fascination with snuff
!ilms: 'It is evident that the outrage and furore over snuff reveals a tacit desire !:!ldeed, a need - for it to exist, if only as an idea. Just as we had to create, say,
±e vampire as an embodiment of man's darker, unacceptable sexual urges, so
r.)Q the mythic "snuff-pedlar"-ultimate incarnation of the iconic serial killer
-must caay the can for our death-lust.'35 This view is again one recognised by
!he serial killers themselves: Dennis Nilsen considered himself 'a national recep
::icle into which all the nation will urinate.'36 But the real problem is not that
serial killers realize some unwittingly desired portal of vicarious indulgence, but
that through them morality itself becomes a passive state, in which much of the
remainder of human life contains only the possibility for misdemeanours, leav
:ng a morality devoid of genuine involvement, which is no morality at all-an
eventuality that may be no bad thing, in light of what badness amounts to, and
�har does at least contain some semblance of veracity.
In an attempt to clarify that which must always militate against it, serial
:cllers cannot be located solely outside of the margins of moral discourse, an
£berration completely divorced from moral engagement, but nor can they be
located solely within its perimeters, themselves a reaction to any notion of
scandardized engagement, for their situation is always both inside and outside
my moral systemization: inside for the purposes of moral condemnation, and
vutside as an expression of our visceral incredulity. Their evil can only exist if it
maddles both camps, the concept of evil being intrinsically unstable for the
conceptualizer. For while being constructed from stable positions it cannot be
made sense of from both perspectives at once-it is, if you like, the moral
equivalent of Jastrow's duck-rabbit. But then there are things that by their very
�sence defy simple encapsulation; and although ethical theories often manage
to capture and extrapolate on many crucial aspects of moral motivation and
consequence, each one inevitably leaves something unaccounted for. Consider
the novels of Franz Kafka, their essential otherness, their sly promise of hidden
profundity (of there always being something just out of reach), their discursive
ness, their essential incompleteness, their seemingly endless connotations. They
"" Zizek is quoted in Seltzer, Serial Killers, 221 .
; ; David Kerekes and David Slater, Killingfor C11/t1m: An Illustrated History of Death Film
Frr.>m Mondo lo S111f (San Francisco: Creation Books, 1 994), 3 1 1 .
...,_ Brian Masters, Killingfor Compa11J•: The Case of Dennis Nilsen (London: Jonathan Cape,
1 985), 1 84.
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offer what few other things offer: something whose meaning will never be
completely deadened by our understanding (or by our confidence in our under
standing); they offer us something tangible that is at the same time (necessarily)
incomplete. Moving to another example, we can see that the movies of David
Lynch present us with the same immanent slipperiness,37 their design being one
of cleverly-tailored obscurity, their facility to propagate questions and rebuff
resolution structural. There can be no definitive solutions to Lost Highwqy, M11/
holland Drive or !fl/and Empire, because the mystery is integral. Unravel this in
scrutability (if such an unravelling were possible) and the movie falls apart.JS
And this appraisal is one that can be usefully applied to morality. You have to
buy into the perpetual intricacies of morality for it to work. You have to believe
in those resolutions to quandaries that remain always just out of reach, because
the problems and paradoxes and contradictions and dil emma s in moral thought
are moral th ough t , without them it does not exist. And what to do in the face
of this bur accept that moral pluralism is what we have and all we should hope
to have, and that such pluralism is nothing but a s trikingly accurate and exhaus
tive picture of what it is to be human and confused, and that it is not only
37 Howe\·er, it seems as if Lynch does not celebrate incompleteness, but instead sees
himself as displaying its negative effects. He has 5aid that: We're not experiencing the
ultimate reality: the "real" is hiding all through life, but we don't see it. We mistake it
for all the other things. Fear is based on not seei:J.g the whole thing and, if you could
get there and see the whole thing, fear is out of the window' (cited in Chris Rodley, ed.,
Lynch on f...:ynch (London: Faber and Faber, 1 999], 243). So while it might seem as if his
films' unsolvable mysteries are symbolic of hope in an age (purportedly) rid of magic
and gods, an open-endedness where we might escape the dull, prescribed fate of nature,
Lynch himself is decrying this incompleteness as a sufferance heaped upon us by our
limitations. He believes in the missing denouement, the solution that will act as balm to
the wounds inflicted by the inscrutability of human existence. Lynch then is an opti
mist. Like Leibniz he puts his faith in future elucidation, a time when we will be rid of
lacunas, a time when we will able to connect the mysteries of the world with their hid
den purpose. And yet some form of epistemic pessimism seems more apt here. For as
we see in Kant, who also sought to establish both the metaphysical and the moral ne
cessity of ignorance while at the same time realizing our tendency to overreach, it's the
mystery itself that holds fast to any credible notion of salvation, the missing denoue
ment possessing value only with respect to its remaining hidden, forever a presence of
absence, a game no one can win and by winning destroy.
38 Consider this point made by David Foster Wallace: ':\fost of Lynch's best film s don't
really have much of a point, and in lots of ways they seem to resist the film.
interpretative process by which movies' (certainly avant-garde movies') central points
are understood. This is something the British critic Paul Taylor seems to get at when he
says that Lynch's movies are "to be experienced rather than explained"' (Foster Wal
lace, 'David Lynch Keeps His Head,' in A Supposed!;• Funny Thing I'll Never Do Again
(London: Abacus: 1 997], 1 70).
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couched in contradictions and incompatible sentiments, but is terminally in
\·esred in dilemma s that morality cannot do without but which any thoroughgo
mg moral pluralism should have assiduously expunged. Or rather this: throw no
more words at it, remembering diligently-by the hour, the minute, the second,
.-.-hatever it takes-that '[w]hat can be said lacks reality. Only what fails to make
:ts way into words exists and counts,'39 and that to exist is no obvious gift, and
�o count is to be merely worthy of note, and not any indication of worthiness
u::; el f.
Once the deceit of our moral vigilance is acknowledged, accepted as a kind
0f pointless insomnia (from which we cannot sleep to wake), might we become
:a.s faceless as the breed of killers that helped to bring us here? And yet to con
nnue as we are is to embrace ourselves as benign ghosts, here and yet not here,
exonerated through an absence we've claimed as our own. And it is in this ab
sence that we listen for ourselves, like Kurten for the sound of his own arterial
blood, waiting for our presence to somehow arrive outside the dead body of
our proclivities, and for the noise of that arrival to wake us inside the sleep of
our insomnia, an insomnia 'constituted by the consciousness that it will never
i!Pish-that is, that there is no longer any way of withdrawing from the vigi
!.ince to which one is held. Vigilance without end.'40 But ultimately this vigi
!mce is empty and goes on outside me, a comparison between me here now
a.<Jd the uncodifiable nothing.41 I found already in place, what I say and do and
-:.-bar I imagine I am, a nothing that is really just a something to which I canno t
properly lay claim; and so where the serial killer has gone we go too, outside the
grasp of what we've theorized as constituting who we are and into an outside
"-e wait to comprehend while existing in the very negated possibility of doing
�. in noncomprehension, in taking the constrained algorithms of our delibera
nve being as created and not found, as if what was found was up to us and dis
:o•ery a creative act. And after everything, we end up here, grinning inanely
and refusing to sleep, trying over and over in our sleep-like surveillance to be
come whole, to own our lacunas, when all the while our sightless persistence in
!he increasingly facile game of being moral becomes ever more securely the
·::ibscured answer to a prayer we never fully articulated.
, Cioran, Drawn andQ11artered, 1 58.
Emmanuel Levinas, Time and the Other (Pittsburgh: Duquesne University Press, 1987),
•
�.
�'
The depersonalized 'there is,' the 'it' that 'stays awake' through me, so relieving me of
v.-akefulness. See Emmanuel Levinas, Ethics and Infinity (Pittsburgh: Duquesne Universi
ty Press, 1 985), 49.
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\.\LORIZATION OF PERFORMANCE
Tn ere is no position without performance, nor is there any performance with
rn:
position; all positions are performed, just as all performance is positioned.
!"r.cse statements, due to their overarching chiastic structure, have implications
±lot apply to both of the terms involved. Nonetheless, insofar as contemporary
=eory grants a specific value to performance (or to performance's potentiality),
useful to foreground the pressure this chiasm exerts on performance.
That there is something at stake in the articulation of such pressure is evi
.:ll:n t in the fact that these two statements have different effects on contempo
::2..':" theoretical common sense. Consider, first of all, the statement: 'all posi
':'mls are performed.' The implications of this statement seem already to have
:.cen grasped by the valorization of performance. To see that this is the case, it
5 enough to imagine asking a valorizer of performance: 'You give so much em
�s1s to performance, but what about positionality?' The valorizer of perfor
=mce could respond to this question by invoking the statement we have al
:ndy mentioned: 'all positions are performed.' In other words, the valorizer of
?Crtormance, when asked about the role that positionality plays in this valoriza
:,,:m . can respond-without trouble-by observing that attention to perfor
--wce entails, by its very nature, attention to positionality. In fact, performance
� gr.·en specific privilege precisely because it is taken for granted that all posi
::ionality is performed.
The value of performance resides in what it is capable of doing with or to
:he positions that are presumed to be performed. Hence, when faced with the
�rative to change the world--defined here as the configuration of all posi
:.L-.ns-it seems central to focus on perfonnance: since all positions are per
formed, the imperative to change these positions means finding ways to per
:':mn them subversively or otherwise; since positions entail their performance,
pcrformance appears as that which, when changed, could change these posir "�
The statement, 'all positions are performed,' is therefore one that is already
acrounted for by the valorization of performance. Yet it is a different case
•nen it comes to the other statement I have mentioned: 'all performance is
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positioned.' This statement has implications that appear not to have been ac
counted for by the valorization of performance. In fact, I claim that this state
ment-'all performance is positioned'-presents an obstacle for the valoriza
tion of performance. What, then, is this obstacle? In what sense does the fact
that 'all performance is positioned' present an obstacle to the valorization of
performance?
The obstacle is the recurrence of positionality: no matter how position is
performed, no matter what performance does with or to a position
performing it subversively or otherwise-it remains the case that 'all perfor
mance is positioned,' which is to say that in spite of performance's supposed
capacity, position recurs. The fact that 'all positions are performed' may, when
considered on its own, grant promise to performance, for it then seems that
performance carries within itself the capacity to undermine the positions that
are performed. Yet such promissory capacity is itself undermined by the recur
rence of positionality: while it is true that 'all positions are performed,' it is
likewise true that 'all performance is positioned.' This means that whatever the
performance may do, however the performance is made, this performance does
not cease being positioned. Consequently, the valorization of performance, far
from providing a capacity to overcome the limitations of positions, actually
serves to deny the positionality to which it remains bound.
Of course, it may be countered that the valorization of performance is
aware of this recurrence of positionality, and that such valorization actually
proceeds differently from what I have presumed. More precisely, it may be
countered that the valorization of performance arises not from performance's
capacity to straightforwardly overcome given positions, but rather from its
more mundane capacity to improve positions, or to improve the world that is
configured by and as these positions. The valorization of performance, in this
reelaborated sense, would then amount to the following claim: a given position
may, by way of its performance, be repositioned in a progressive-that is, an
improved or bettered-manner. 1 Accordingly, such valorization of perfor
mance does not deny the recurrence of positionality, it simply understands this
recurrence in a progressive manner.
Let us grant, then, that this understanding of the valorization of perfor
mance is correct. In other words, let us proceed with the understanding that the
valorization of performance does not entail the denial of positionality's recur
rence, but that it instead focuses on the way in which the performance of a po
sition shifts the recurrence of that position for the better. In doing so, however,
we must stress that performance's capacity to better the position is essential to
performance's valorization. \�7ithout such betterment, performance would have
1 Throughout this paper I use 'progress,' 'better,' and 'improve' in an interchangeable
sense.
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-.. •'2\ of marking anything but the recurrence of position; if performance does
9CIC cieny but instead improves the position, then it is only by way of this pro
�on that performance gains a value that is not nullified by position's recur
�:e.
LR..\..�SITIVITY AND TRANSCENDENCE
'!.-d: n is this centrality of progression that presents a new obstacle. A reelabo
� valorization of performance runs into a reelaborated obstacle. The reelab
-:ated obstacle arises from progression's dependence on a logic of transitivity;
pc=f•:>rrnance, when reelaborated in tenns of a progression of position, binds
�f to a logic of transitivity. This is because the value of the change brought
&:lout by performance requires the articulation of a transit between the position
p�:m to the performance (position 1) and the position posterior to the perfor
cmce (position 2). In other words, the value of performance, insofar as it re
.:)es in the progression of the position performed, must be expressed in transi
�e terms - that is, as the passage, for the better, from position 1 to position 2.
7"ru.s begs the question, then, of what it is that is introduced by way of transit,
<.::h that the transit has the capacity to establish improvement: What is it that
�ormance, which marks the transit from position 1 to position 2, introduces?
�t is it that position 2 (posterior to performance) possesses that position 1
poor to performance) does not?
Performance introduces nothing or it introduces something. If it introduc
e;
nothing, then the valorization of performance does not hold. This is to say
-i>•n if performance, as the transit between position 1 and position 2, introduces
::£idling that was not already there in position 1 , then position 2 is simply a re
ronfiguration of position 1 . And if this is the case, then there is no betterment
t-cought about by performance; performance cannot then provide the value that
� claims for itself. Consequently, if the valorization of performan ce is to hold,
±en it requires that something, rather than nothing, is introduced. But what,
'l!en, is this something? Or, more precisely, in virtue of what does the transit
from position 1 to position 2 proceed? It is not enough here simply to say per
formance, for performance is said just as much of position 1 as it is said of po
s.."Don 2. If the transit from position 1 to position 2 proceeds in virtue simply of
;>erformance, then there is no index of betterment. So, to say it again: what is it
c..iut performance introduces by way of its transitivity?
Whatever it is that is introduced, it must be something. To say that it is
·something' may appear vague, or too indeterminate, but that is not the point
By referring to whatever is supposed to be introduced as 'something,' I want to
call attention not to the content of what is introduced, but rather to the rela
.
::ionality and operationality entailed by this introduction. Along these lines, we
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can call this something 'X. ' Given this, we can now summarize the claim made
by the valorization of perfonnance: performance, as the transit between posi
tion 1 and position 2, involves the capacity for bettering position, and it in
volves this capacity precisely insofar as this transit introduces X, such that posi
tion 2 relates to or draws upon X in a manner that position 1 does not.
I call this a relational and operational description of the valorization of per
formance simply because it foregrounds how the valorization of performance
operates, and how this operation entails relation to an X that is introduced
through the operation. W'hat is the nature of the relation-to-X that is e.xpressed
in this operation? We have already observed the logic of transitivity, but we
should now add that this transitivity is also transcendent: the transitive relation
between position 1 and position 2 depends, for its betterment, on the introduc
tion of an X that is transcendent to both position 1 and position 2.
This is to observe that the claim for position 2's betterment is not that it
ceases to be positioned-for position 2, like position 1, is positioned-but that
its position possesses a better relation-to-X than is possessed by position 1 . Yet
in order for such an improvement to be made, the X that is introduced in per
formance's transit (from position 1 to position 2) must exist in a manner that
transcends both positions: X must transcend positionality as such, for if it did
not, then X could not be introduced to position 2 in a manner that makes posi
tion 2 better than position 1 ; without X's transcendence to positionality as such,
position 1 (insofar as it is a position) would already relate-to-X just as much as
position 2 (insofar as it is a position) is supposed to relate-to-X. In such a sce
nario, where X does not transcend positions, relation-to-X cannot provide an
index of betterment between position 1 and position 2. The differentiation be
tween positions (as better or worse) thus requires a criterion of evaluation that
transcends positionality as such.
The valorization of performance is, in this sense, also a valorization of the
transcendent-that is, of the transcendence of X to positions. While positional
ity recurs, performance promises to better this recurring positionality by draw
ing on its own capacity to access and introduce an X that transcends positional
ity. Performance is therefore the mediation between the recurring positionality
of the world and the X that transcends the world. The world of positions may
be bettered insofar as performance mediates to the world a transcendent X.
.My argument, then, is that the valorization of performance, in order to
evade the obstacle of the recurrence of positionality, creates for itself another
obstacle: the obstacle of transitivity, which entails the obstacle of transcend
ence. The desire expressed by this valorization of performance, or this tum to
transcendence, is-from a certain vantage-comprehensible. Given the
wretchedness of the world, one desires to escape from the positions by which
this world recurs. Yet such a desire for change does not change the fact that its
obstacle-whether as recurrence of positionality or as dependence on the
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'::ZlScendent-is real. The connection between these two obstacles may be ar
x-.ilited as follows: given the chiastic structure of position and performance,
Z!L! s peci fic ally given the fact that all performance remains positioned, the de
� to escap e from the wretchedness of position-that is, the world configured
"° pos1tionality's wretchedness-calls forth an X that would transcend this chi
� re l a ti on . In other words, the desire of performance to escape positionali
�· , recurre nce gives rise to the claim that there is something, X, that is beyond
�non and that is accessed (even if only partially) by performance. Put in
c:n:m of world-the configuration of all positions-this amounts to the claim
:a.r c>erformance is able to change (and ideally to better) the world through the
�"Oduction of an X that is supposed to transcend the world.2
·:'f>ER:\ TION OF IMMAN ENCE
.. !'< 'alorization of performance seeks, by way of transcendence, to escape the
==as ric structure of performance and position; the refusal of this transcend
c:::ce.
on the other hand, may be called immanence. It is important to note that
=mn ence here names not a register of reality in distinction from the trans
�em, but rather an operational criterion. This is to say that immanence is
�
"'C here invoked as a realm of reality in relation to the transcendent-as if im
::s:oence named a limitation that, when crossed, would lead to the transcend
� On the contrary, the transcendent is not real; it is hallucinatory. In this
�
�. imma nence is not something that may or may not be surpassed, it is in
� the operational refusal of the hallucination of transcendence.
To say that immanence is operational is to say that immanence is ethical, in
• '.'ipmozian sense: 'God is the imma nent, not the transitive, cause of all things .'3
=.:io.r Spinoza, 'God' is taken-together with 'Nature' and 'Substance,' such that
� e terms are substitutable for one another-as a name for the cause of all
::::Li ry . The point, then, is that reality-indicated by 'all things'-is not related
"'.:: ::s cause in a transcendent manner. The cause does not e.'Ci. st exterior to the
:n.!tty that is caused; it does not name something that would be able, by trans
.::nding reality, to provide an X according to which all things relate. This also
:x:.2IlS that the cause does not cause all things through a transit of before and
�. There is no distance between cause and all things-no distance as tran
:oandence (where the cause would exist exterior to all things) , but also no dis
:.o:::e as transit (where the cause would indicate a distance between before and
c::i: . The cause of all things, i.e. 'God,' causes these things as it causes itself;
:
:: is in this sense that we can speak of a link between the valorization of performance
Cl.:i rhe logic of standard Christianity.
'. Benedict de Spinoza, Ethics, trans. Edwin Curley (London: Penguin, 1 996), (I.) 1 8.
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the reality of the cause is not ontologically distinct from the reality of all things . .
Concomitantly, the reality o f all things and th e reality o f God are collapsed-or, ,
better yet, they are never dividable in the first place, and so they never permit ,
the distance between 'cause' and 'all things' that is central for transitivity. In this
sense, transitivity is refused at essence. If the cause of reality is not transitive, ;
then there is no capacity by which reality could appeal to transitivity in order to
bring about betterment.
We can therefore understand that immanence, or imman e nt causality, does
not name one realm of reality divided from another, transcendent realm of real
ity; it instead names an operational refusal of division in the first place. This
division-whether by way of transcendence, as the division between the world
and an X transcendent to the world, or by way of transitivity, as the division
between before and after-is precisely that on which the valorization of per
formance depends. Yet, granting this imm anent refusal of division, along with
the concomitant imma nent revelation of division as the denial (or hallucinatory
transcendence and transitivity) on which the valorization of performance de
pends, we are left with the difficulty of articulating change.4 In other words, if
there is no something that transcends positionality, and thus no introducing a
means by which performance could gain leverage-against the positions that
are being performed, and for the betterment of position-then we seem to be
condemned to the world.
It is of use, here, to recall the definition of 'world' as the configuration of
all positions. From this vantage, the valorization of performance can be under
stood as a commitment to worldly transfiguration-one that seeks to gain lev
erage against the obstacle of positionality's recurrence through transcendent
and transitive division. Immanence operates as the refusal of this division, and
thereby as the refusal of any valorization of performance. Yet this condemns us
to the world only insofar as we presume that we must choose between the
world as it is given (the configuration of all positions) and the world as it mav
be performatively transfigured. �'hat is left unconsidered by this choice is
tagonism toward the world as such.
an"
This antagonism may be articulated by intensifying the refusal of division.
Immanence refuses the transitive performance of that which is supposed to
transcend the world, but it does not do so in service of a reconciliation with or
resignation to this world. Put otherwise, if the valorization of performance
seeks to gain leverage for an escape from the world, then the operation of im
manence does not refuse this leverage in order to get settled in the world. It
refuses this leverage precisely so that it can directly encounter the recurrence of
On the notion of denial, see Gil Anidjar, 'SurvivaV Political Concepts: A Critkal Ltxicon
2, available from http: / / www.politicalconcepts.org/ survival-gil-anidjar/ (accessed 1 0-
4
05-15).
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�irionality-that is, the total configuration and reconfiguration of positions
ttown as the world. Immanence, having refused the divisively imagined means
::ransitive and transcendent) of gaining leverage on or within the world, may
�Jicalize this refusal by making the world as such an object of antagonism. The
potnt, then, is not only to insist that there is no escape from the world, no tran
�m-iry, no transcendent something. It is also, or furthermore, to radicalize this
rhe no to transitivity, or transcendence, belongs to an operation of imma
:c:nce that may be radicalized as a no to the world, in all of its chiastic reconfig
:: o :
.;;rarions.
The operation of immanence does not replace the valorization of perfor
a?:.Ulce with a valorization of positionality. As we have seen, the valorization of
performance depends on the claim that performance is able to introduce to
;--: r.:itionality something that would bring about a betterment. For immanence,
!..::owever, the point is not to repeat, in an inverted manner, this valorization
rim too would be divisive. The point is rather to begin with the recurrence of
p..-r.;1rionality, understood as already including its performative reconfiguration
·:rr
supposed transfiguration) . In other words, the world that is the configura
:.on of all positions is understood as a world that includes the performance of
�ese positions. Therefore it is not that performance is opposed in the name of
;x>5-irionality, it is rather that the world, understood as the configuration of all
?osirions and the performance of these positions, is antagonized in its totality.
Nor does the operation of immanence replace the transcendent something
�th an immanent something. The reason for this is that immanence, which
-peratively refuses division, cannot permit the distance required by a reference
;::> something-such a 'to,' after all, would establish a transitive relation. This to
UY.
furthermore, that there is no analogy between the valorization of perfor
�nce and the operation of immanence: the latter never provides any 'some
!hing' to which the transcendent something could become analogous. Imma
�ce is, of course, real-it is simply that this reality, as causal or operative im
::::a.'lence, cannot be made into something.
It is along these lines that we must qualify the 'no' by which the operation
0 :- !ffitnlnence articulates its antagonism. This antagonism, or this no, is a no
�.i!Ilst the world.5 It is a no that indexes a reality that, as operative immanence,
- Tne 'no' of imm anence, as I am here articulating it, draws rather directly on Frans:ois
1...utr elle's understanding of immanence according to a real that is foreclosed by the
'3crennin ation of the world. The term that he uses for this world is one that I already
::rre
been using: 'hallucination.' Pressing the antagonistic implications of this fonnula
� I understand the world as the name not of reality, but rather of the hallucination
�t d enies the reality of immanence. I draw, furthermore, on Laruelle's claim that the
�odd proceeds through division-that is, the division of being, or the division between
ecng and its alteri.ty. In this sense, I understand the world to be not only hallucinatory
·::l<.Jt
also divisive. Thinking immanence thus entails thinking without division. For an
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cannot but be against the world-for the world makes itself not only through,
but also and moreso as, the denial of operative imm anence. In other words, it is
not that the being of immanence is excluded by the being of the world, it is
rather that the world possesses being only as the denial of immanence. The no
of immanence is a no to this denial-or, given that the world is constituted by
this denial, the no of immanence is a no to the world as such.
ANTAGONISTIC NONREU TION
This is to say that the reality of operative immanence does not fall short of or
stand outside of the configuration of positions . On the contrary, it is the world
that wants to stand out-transitively and transcendently-from the reality of
immanence. The no of immanence is therefore the articulation of this reality
against the very capacity invoked by position (and its performance) . In this
sense, the radical negativity indicated by this no is the force of reality; reality
articulates itself as no not because it calls on something outside the world, but
rather because it is, as reality, against the world. Such antagonism is intrinsic to
reality's operative immanence: reality cannot but be against that which denies it.
The no of immanence is the reality of the zero-point where the world's denial
can no longer hold.6 It is this zero point, rather than the configuration of posi-
encapsulated account of these themes, see Laruelle's 'A Summary of Non-Philosophy,'
trans. Ray Brassier, in From Decision to Hm£)1: Experiments in Non-Standard Thought ed.
Robin l\Iackay (Windsor Quarry/New York: Urbanomic/Sequence Press, 2012), 285304.
6 I understand this zero-point to be what Gille s Deleuze had in mind when he refused together with Felix Guattari, in lf'hat is Philosopl?J?, trans. Hugh Tomlinson and Graham
Burchell (New York: Columbia University Press, 1 996)-any account of immanence
that would make immanence 'related to something like a "dative"' (44), and instead
insisted: 'Immanence is imm anent only to itself' (45). I take this as a moment in
Deleuze's work that undermines its predominant reception in terms of a ffirm ati\•e ex
cess. What is central, in this moment, is not the overflow of rhizomatic relations but
rather the no to relation. In fact, the utterly differential character of immanence entails
an understanding of difference in-itself as a zero-point that refuses the demand to be
something in the world. The intrinsic differentiality of immanence renders it the enemy
of all beings, regardless of whether they are positively or negatively described. (On this
point, see Barber, 'The Creation of Non-Being,' ruiz.omes 28, forthcoming.) Even when
Deleuze speaks of believing in the world-in Cinema 2: The Time-Image, trans. Hugh
Tomlinson �Iinneapolis: University of Minnesota Press, 1989)-it is not in the world
as object but rather in the world as affect of intolerability. Belief is actually a means of
antagonism toward the very idea of the world as something to which we could relate. In
other words, such belief is explicitly formed so as to not be made into belief in 'another
world' or 'a transformed world'; belief in the world is 'belief in this world, as it is' (1 72).
,
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�-ns that deny it, that is real; it is the reality of this zero-point that is indexed by
±.e no of immanence.7
The antagonism of operative immanence toward the world has essential
�lications for how we think about relationality. Such antagonism cannot ut
d;- avoid the status of relation, for to be antagonistic toward something is to
�te to something. Yet this sense of relation, precisely because it is antagonis
-x. cannot be thought in standard terms of relationality: to be antagonistic to-
-nrd something is to refuse--and, more fundamentally, to call for the destruc:>:c of-the object of antagonism; it is also to refuse the very terms of relation
ciwled by this object. In other words, antagonism, even as it does not utterly
en<ie relation, is defined by a demand to utterly put out of play both the world
� the relationality of the world. I therefore call this antagonism 'nonrelation,'
«.Jeh that the relation between operative immanence and the world is articulated
>-�ording to the no of immanence. To speak of nonrelation is to stress the in
cammensurability between the reality of immanence and the hallucinatory char
=c:er
of the world. There is nothing shared by, or common to, immanence and
:::e world. On the contrary, the world's very existence depends on its hallucina
�- d e nial of immanence, and so it is only by way of this denial that the world
There is nowhere else to go, and that is the most difficult--or the most intense-thing
� believe, and this is because it does not give us a thing in (or toward) which to believe.
- Imm anence, as zero point does nothing but vertiginize . Deleuze remarked-in Ex
in :..1onum in Philosophy: Spinoz.a, trans. Martin Jougb.in (New York: Zone Books, 1 992),
� .� L-that 'immanence is the veiy vertigo of philosophy'; he also spoke, more directly,
:L ·me vertigo of immanence' (What u Philosopl?J?, 48). However, this vertigo must still
!:le radicalized. This is to follow the claim, by Frank B. Wilderson, III-in 'The Venge
zx:e of Vertigo: Aphasia and _\bjection in the Political Trials of Black Insurgents,' In
-:-,11rions 5, available from http:/ /www.yorku.ca/intent/issue5/articles/pdfs/frankbw
i'.:krsoniiiarticle.pdf (accessed 1 0-05-1 5)-that blackness articulates 'objective vertigo, a
a!c constituted by disorientation rather than a life interrupted by disorientation' (3). The
�-rid made through denial is the antiblack world; the world constitutes itself through
� and it does this specifically as the denial of blackness. It is therefore necessary to
rriculate the zero-point of immanence not as a vertigo that intermptively undermines
� \\·orld-an interpretation that Deleuze's articulation fails to explicitly preclude
cc:i rather as a vertigo that is intrinsically against the veiy c on s titutio n of the world.
iegarding such a demand, Jared Sexton-in 'The Social Life of Social Death: On .Afro
FesslIDlsm
and
Black
Optimism,'
InTensions
5,
available
from
�tp: / /www.yorku.ca/intent/issue5/articles/pdfs/jaredsextonarticle.pdf (accessed 1 0. 6- 1 5)-offers the essential criterion: 'In a world structured by the twin axioms of
�hite superiority and black inferiority, of white existence and black nonexistence .
the zero degree of transformation is the turn toward blackness . . . In this we might
create a transvaluation of pathology itself, something like an embrace of pathology
.-ithout pathos' (27-8).
-
,
.
.
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can relate to immanence. Along these lines, we can see how the incommen
surability at the essence of nonrelation emerges from both sides: the world's
'relation' to immanence is defined by denial, while immanence's 'relation' to the
world is defined by the antagonism of no.
To speak of this antagonism in terms of nonrelationality is to observe that
antagonism extends not only to the world, but also to the relationality of the
world-that is, to relationality as it is defined by the world, and as it constitutes
the world. In order to understand this relationality of the world, it is useful to
return to the valorization of performance. This is because such valorization of
performance, in its transitive and transcendent divisions, is working through
and off of the relationality of the world. The transit from position 1 to position
2 divides these positions, but this division is also a relation: the supposed im
provement by which position 2 divides itself from position
1 is articulated
through comparison, and comparability entails analogizability; position 2, in
order to be better than position 1, mus t also be like-analogically related to
position l . The division between one thing and another is therefore signi ficant
precisely insofar as these things remain relatable across (or by way ot) their di
vision. It is in this sense that division. far from breaking with analogy, actually
belongs to an analogical operation. And this mutual implication of division and
analogy is at work not only in transitivity, but also in transcendence: the some
thing that divisively transcends the world gains its significance through its ca
pacity to relate to-by providing a measure for, or a differentiation within-the
world.8
We have already noted that the world is the configuration of all positions.
As such, immanence's antagonistic nonrelation to the world is also an antago
nistic nonrelation to positions; the no of immanence to the world is also the no
of immanence to positions. \Vhat we can now add, in view of our discussion of
the world's relationality in terms of analogy, is that if the world is the configura
tion of all positions, then this configuration holds together as analogy. In other
words, the positions of the world, even as they may be divided from one an
other, or even as they may be severely disproportiona te with one another, still
hold together-as a configuration-insofar as they remain analogizable with
one another. Positions, regardless of their division or the severity of their dis
proportion, remain analogizable precisely because they are positions. Accord
ingly, immanence, as nonrelationality, articulates antagonism that is simultane8 While I have defined the relarionality of the world in terms of analogy, this does not
exclude dialectics. It is simply that I understand dialectics to be a more explicitly con
flictual use of analogy. Dialectics foregrounds the conflict between things, but this con
flict can be staged only insofar as a basic analogizablity between the conflictual things is
presumed. Conflict, eve n if it is without end, and even if it indefinitely suspends the
realization of an analogy between the conflictual terms, remains recognizable only inso
far as it presumes a minimal capacity-for-analogy between these terms.
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NONRELATION AN D METARELATION
� toward the positions of the world and the analogical relationality of these
?OOm ons. 9
It should not be forgotten, amidst this discussion of the antagonism of the
� of immanence, that it is operative immanence-not the world-that is real.
r� to recall, as well, that the object of antagonism-the world, or the analogi
cL o p a city of relation-is hallucinarory. Hence the antagonism of immanence
.s
not an antagonism that withdraws from reality, it is rather the antagonism of
z:a..hry toward a hallucination that denies this reality. In this sense, the no of
s:man ence indexes a reality that-as operative immanence--must say no to
i:3e world that denies it, and that does so by insisting on its own force. \Ve
=-.."Uld say, in fact, that the no of immanence indexes the zero-point at which a
;a..h cil negativity (toward the object of antagonism) insists on its incapacity to
;x �omething in the world precisely so as to intensify and radicalize its incom
=cn�urability with, or nonrelation to, this world.
\\bat is therefore at stake is a reality that-as real-is both inextinguisha
� 3nd inevitable, but that-as nonrelational--cannot appear within the rela
�"(lal configuration of positions that is the world. The ensuing difficulty may
!le- obs erved through a series of questions: How does one articulate a reality
�t possesses no position from which to articulate itself? How does one ex
press a reality that is denied by the relations (and related terms, or positions) of
cspression? How does one construct a reality indexed by the no of immanence?
�\TERIAL AS METARELATION
'i"""e can begin to think according to these questions by means of the term 'ma
�.' This term is meant to articulate the reality of operative immanence as a
i�ce that is simultaneously denied by and antagonistic toward the world. Addi
>:mally, however, it indicates this reality as it appears in terms of the world:
While the critique of analogy was central to my argument in Deleuze and the Naming of
C.ad· Post-Se,11/arism and the Future of Immanence (Edinburgh: Edinburgh University Press,
� 1 1 -4:1, the thesis I there advanced has been radically reshaped by my reading of Wtlder
Ko:i The present argument-regarding analogy, but also throughout this essay, which
.:cks to become adequate to the logic of antagonism that Wilderson proposes-is
�ly informed by, and unthinkable without, his articulation of two claims: that black
the unthought of the world, cannot be made analogous with any position in the
TOrld; and, concomitantly, that there is no politics other than a politics that would put
c end to this world. For an adumbration of these claims, articulated in collaboration
-.-:th Saidiya V. Hartman, see their article, 'The Position of the Unthought,' Qui Park:
"J:."tcal Humanities and Social Sciences 1 3:2 (2003): 1 83-201 ; for a more expanded account,
:ee U7tlderson, &d, White & Black: Cinema and the Stn1c/11re of U.S. Anta§mi.rms (Durham,
:-..: c Duke University Press, 2010).
:xss, as
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reality, though denied by the world, remains forcefully against the world; yet
reality, having been denied by the world, appears in the world as that which
cannot appear-as that which is 'merely' material, available either to be made
into a position or discarded. This way of putting it is liable to an interpretation
whereby material is imagined as something captured by the world and in need
of reappropriation. Such an interpretation, however, is incorrect: material, as
reality, is not something. In fact, it is precisely material's being made something
that puts it into the double-bind of being either positionable or discardable
or, more simply, that makes it killable. Along these lines, we could say that the
world, in its recurring configuration-in the 'seriality' indicated by its reconfig
uration-is the basis of serial killing. 10
More precisely, material indicates that reality, even when positioned, re
mains immanently operative, but also that this reality, precisely because it is
immanently operative-and thus not transcendent to the world-remains
marked by the positionality that makes it suffer. In other words, material names
reality that does not escape the world and its suffering, but that nonetheless
remains antagonistic toward this world that positions suffering. 1 1 Material in
dexes a reality whose appearance is marked by the relations or positions that it
necessarily antagonizes. It thereby provides further determination of the no of
immanence, and more specifically of what I have called the zero-point of im
manence: material says no to the world, but it does so while being denied by
position. In this sense, it is the point of indistinction between the incapacity to
be something-the incapacity to be positioned in terms of the divisions and
relations between things-and the operative imm anence that antagonizes the
total configuration of positions.
The zero-point of material-as the point of indis tinction between incapaci
ty for and antagonism toward relationality-is metarelational. To see how this
is the case, we must attend to the fact that this material is without the capacity
for relational expression, but that it is such as a force of antagonistic nonrela
tionality. In other words, material's metarelational status s tems from its simul
taneous withoutness and antagonism. This simultaneity marks both the denial
of material by the world and the antagonism of material toward the world that
denies it. Material is what is there, as insistent reality, in a way that cannot be
made relatable, cannot be relationally expressed, but that for this very reason is
express ed as no. Its reality exceeds relationality, but not as 'something' divided
from relationality. Material's exceeding is expressed as the zero-point, and so it
10
For a contemporary instance of such serial killing, we might think of the police. See
Steve Martinat and Sexton, 'The Avant-Garde of White Supremacy,' in Sotial ldentitie1
9:2 (2003): 1 69-81 .
1 1 This antagonistic material, in fact, is all the more intense precisely insofar as it bas no
escape.
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NON RELATION AND M ETARELATION
be> nothing to leverage in relation to relationality, nothing but no. What is 'me
:a- : chen, is no-exceeding. As no, metarelacion remains nonrelational, but it
.i!Ters from nonrelationality in that it emphasizes construction, or names mate
�·� excessive demand for the construction of no.
�fetarelationality thus insists on the reality of antagonism toward relation
�. but precisely insofar as this antagonism's reality makes no-exceeding a
�tter of construction. Simply put, metarelation constructs material's incom
=..erl $urability (or nonrelation) with the (relational) world. Such construction is
::>:'.\t
'cons tructive' in the ameliorative sense. \'<'hat is constructed is not a media
;::-,-:m between no and the relational world. On the contrary, the construction is
r:.>f m intensified and expanded no to the world. Metarelationality does not add
�tionality to nonrelationality, nor does it compromise the no. It instead
:oi_-n es the construction of material as that which says no to the world's denial.
�tarelational construction is an attempt to make the no determinative of con
�..icrion itself: metarelationality is not one species of an overarching, generical
!-:- -defined construction; on the contrary, metarelationality names the no's own
.:3rniand for construction. This involves saying no to the world's definition of
O:i!l Struction, as well as to the very construction of the world.
This metarelational construction of no is abstract. However, this must not
� l.!nderstood in terms of a commensuration-at the level of 'abstraction'--of
1
multiplicity of materials. Such commensuration is simply the condensation of
c:-...il ogizability, or relationality, into a minimwn. The abstraction of metarela
;).')nality instead emerges from the incommensurability between material and
:::.e rotal configuration of relationality: abstraction against configuration. The
�rerial positioned by relation is, by means of metarelation, made abstract
�t
is, incapable of being related to by the world, or without analogy to the
5'l:>r!d's configuration. Abstraction indexes the antagonism of material toward
�e world's relations of expression, and it does so precisely as it is constructed,
x as it is really, imman ently, here.
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SO LET IT BE WRITTEN, A CREEPING DEATH:
PHAGOCYTOTIC CHRONAPTOPTOSIS, OR THE
SELF THAT KILLS THE OTHER THAT THE SELF
CREATED, SLOWLY
Niall W. R. Scott (Sin-Eater)
Some say it descended upon the human race through the influ
ence of heavenly bodies, others that is was a punishment signi fy
ing God's righteous anger at our iniquitous way of life. But whatever its cause . . .
-Giovanni Boccaccio
So let it be written, so let it be done, To kill the first born Pharaoh
son; I'm creeping death; Die by my hand, I creep across the land,
Killing first born man.
-Metallica
It is not homogeneity-not the levelling of individuality-that
scares anymore, then, if this image is read symptomatically: it is ra
ther the lack of control, dignity, direction that scares us.
-Peter Dendle
Oh womb, that made me, kept me safe, that has now turned from
love to malignance and destroyed my very origin .
-Sin-Eater
Thus he was enabled to follow, and on a different plane, the
dreary struggle in progress between each man's happiness and the
abstractions of the plague-which constituted the whole life of
our town over a long period of time.
-Albert Camus
Everyone needs a fantasy.
-Andy Warhol
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Niall W. R. Scott
A Creeping Death: a death that not only occurs over time and surface area; a
creeping death is a death prophesied. It is an idea scrawled out in text. It is an
ticipated: the divine judgement cast over Egypt in the form of plagues comes
from a distance, each one of the ten plagues enveloping the land, but each one
foretold ( Exodus 7:1).
Phagocytosis: the endocytotic consumption an d digestion of cells b y other cells ;
intra cellular digestion, usually a protective mechanism destroying dangerous
microorganisms that have invaded the body.
Chronapoptosis: serial cellular death .
Phagocytotic chronapoptosis is a death that is deconstructed. It is a death that
is consumed, eaten, absorbed. It is a death that progresses over time. It is a
death that creeps, devours and removes all traces of evidence; the entire body
necrotises itself into oblivion. The creeping death takes several forms: the bu
bonic plague, SARS, Ebola, malaria-or, for example, a death in opposition
cancer. In this inexhaustive list we are presented with a veritable family of serial
kill ers. Instead of the serial killer being figured as a single individual who kill s
the many, we can consider the serial kill er in terms of the many killing the one.
One by one. Multiple cellular death, cells killing cells: cancerous tumours
amassing to extinguish organs and ultimately the organism. This inversion
maintains the chronological sequence, a succession of deaths, but it changes its
source, locating the agency at the level of a pathogenic or toxic invasion, or an
internal cause of cellular breakdown . This inversion has already been used to
describe the Black Death, 1 but merely as a placeholder for emotive affect. The
inversion challenges the anthropocentric obsession with the terminology sur
rounding serial killing, an obsession that treats serial killing as restricted to the
sphere of human agency. On the contrary, phagocytotic chronapoptosis is a
serial killing that leaves no trace of the human, and not simply in some vague
phenomenological sense. 2
1 Susan Scott and Christopher Duncan, The Return ofthe Black Death: The Worldi Greatest
Serial Killer (C hiche ster: Wiley and Sons, 2004).
2 Cf. 'The serial killer is a miscreation, an e mb odime nt (ra ther than a personification) of
the hidden behind the seen, the thing, the murderous ghost in the machine. They repre
sent our ultimate distance from the inner lives of othe rs (and even of ourselves); they
are the self-replicating theoretical zombies that should not exist, the alien entitie s that
assimilate as they consume-the leaking nothings' (Gary J. Shipley, 'Visceral Increduli
ty, Or Serial Killing _-\s Necessary .Anathema,' in this volume).
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A CREEPI NG DEATH
.�poptosis and necrosis are forms of cellular death. Necrosis follows apoptosis,
£:s:i is brought about by the internal mechanism of the cell: leading to its de
�uction. The terms autolysis and phagocytosis lead to the impression that the
:::i:I: does this to itself-cellular deconstruction. But the term is ambiguous in its
�hcation. Although some claim that apoptosis was originally defined as both
•
programmed cell death and a self-directed cellular suicide,3 this definition is
+,.Uenged, highlighting the ambiguity of the term (relegating its grounding to
o::!l ceptual rather than empirical foundations) . Correlatively, while this is also
c: accu
sa tion levelled at necrosis,4 there are those who deny that it is 'synony
�:-.us with programmed cell death.'S
.\t an empirical level, Robert Sloviter maintains that there is no such thing
elmer form of death, and opts instead for the general terms 'passive cell
6:-.ath' and 'active cell death.'6 Typically reductionist, this removes the fantastic
o
?""...e rry from terminology, evinced in the biologist's dull descriptive attempts to
aprure cellular death and its impact in his search for scientific accuracy. The
Df"llogist is ever interested in the mechanism of how it occurs, but is unmoved
� the tum of phrase 'self-directed' when the effect of apoptosis en rnasse leads
y;;. me death of an organism .
.\poptosis is seen as a sequential process involving a morphological change
� the cell.7 As a form of death, apoptosis is linked to the 'machinery' of the cell
•orkmg in a certain style. The cell becomes apoptotic after an apoptotic trig
�--described as an apoptotic 'conunitment point'-has been set-off. This is
i:ac language for describing serial killers, is it not? It is interesting that in his
.El!"ch to accurately define apoptosis, Sloviter treats it (as well as necrosis) as an
.:ic:a that is-for the purposes of explanatory biological science and pharmacol
-�-'confusing and therefore virtually meaningless,'8 mirroring claims about
� �imilarly confusing nature of definitions surrounding the human serial killer
�cally here, where concerned with quantity and time) :
•
• Ji-,d Hockenberry, 'Review: Defining .\poptosis,' American Journal of Pathology 1 46. 1
! r,.q; , 1 6
:� 1 9.
� ;.obert S. Sloviter, 'Apoptosis: A Guide for the Perplexed,' TRENDS in Pharmacological
5zw;u 23. 1 (2002): 19-24.
.
•
..
•
!..�. 23.
- ·:::dl shrinkage and loss of normal contacts, dense chromatin condensation, cellular
�g and fragmentation, and rapid phagocytosis by professional phagocytes or adja
c:=: cells are the typical events of apoptosis that occur in a fixed sequence' (David
n..--..: kenberry 'Review: Defining Apoptosis,' American Journal of Pathology 146. 1 [1995):
· �
.-
' �ter, '-�poptosis,' 23.
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Niall W. R. Scott
In the Va11co11ver Sn11 recently, I saw this statement: 'A serial killer
is defined as someone who commits more than three murders
over a period that spans more than one month. For the most part,
serial killers commit murder for some sort of psychological bene
fit.' I've seen similar definitions in many other media reports, de
spite the FBI's change in 2005 to a minimum of two murders with
no reference to motive or time frame. This is not surprising, con
sidering the haphazard history of the term.9
Typically, the focus of interest in serial killing is in the detail of the how, the
method, the agency, the motivation, the quantity. The focus of interest in apop
tosis is in the detail of the mechanism, the changes that are undergone (in mor
phology) , and the external invasive processes that instigate it. The cellular self
directed death is described in such a way as to suggest that the cell enters a state
of psychological torment, a crisis which leads it to commit suicide. But when
this event happens en masse, cell by cell, it can lead to the death of the organ
ism. Somewhat paradoxically-though in the face of another cellular serial kill
er-it can also lead to its health and survival. For example, apoptosis is related
to a cellular self-destruction that prevents cancer cells developing and amassing
in the body. A key cause of serial death is cancer, and cancer is the adversary of
apoptosis. The apoptotic cell's machinic agency required for self-annihilation is
usurped by the power of the cancerous cell. The cancerous cell annihilates
through its mass reproduction. In cancer, it is the process of apoptosis that is
inhibited; cancer cells are thus de-regulated cells that are able to overcome the
apoptotic mechanism that would lead to their own destruction. Twin deaths
fighting each other for supremacy: cancerous tumour growth emerges through
the suppression of apoptosis, 1 0 yet apoptosis can lead to the process of necro
sis. A cellular serial killer that undermines the actions of the cellular serial killer.
II.
As a serial killer, the cell-self that kill s the mereological constructed self does so
bit by bit, slowly over time. It is true that from the moment we are born we
begin to die. The moment the cell is created, the path to putrefaction, decay
and death is engendered. There is no way out. Creeping death commences
9
Katherine Ramsland, 'Defining a serial Killer. So Much Confusion,' Pv·chology Today
(201 3),
available
from
https:/ /www.psychologytoday.com/blog/shadow
boxing/ 201304/ defining-serial-killer-so-much-confusion (accessed 28-05-1 5).
10 .\lison M . Hunter, Eric C. LaCasse, and Robert G. Komeluk, et al, 'The Inhibitor&
of Apoptosis (L-\.Ps) as Cancer Targets,' An International]011rnal on Programmed Cell Death
1 2. 1 9 (2007): 1 543-68, available from http: / /www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gm.·/pubmed/ 1 757
3556 (accessed 28-05-1 5).
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A CREEPING DEATH
..:.ere apoptosis is merely an idea. 1 1 A momentary idea. The realisation in the
s.h that this inevitable death by disease or decay at the hands of the cellular
� killer is a moment of realisation. Not only this, but it is a realisation of the
.:lerual of individuality in favour of the primacy of the many, the supremacy of
� many and the obliteration of the one. This multitude or mass can be con
::r--ed as a solid growing tumour that takes to task destroying the functionality
.::£ the body, on the one hand, and ensuring its putrefication and necrotic liqui
�on, on the other.
Tius momentary idea, the moment of death of the s (c)el(l)f that is also the
=s:rment of self-realisation is in its very nature the moment of another death:
:!le death of immediacy. Where the cell dies, at the point of its annihilation, one
C!",1:ounters the very precipice of what it is and what it is not at that particular
=::o)ffie nt. That is to say, the difference between one's state of awareness as a
� and the anticipation of no longer being able to be aware of oneself as a
�· The cellular suicide is accompanied by a conceptual self-suicide. The self
�t has been created and grounded in a cellular existence is slowly dying at the
:xbest of those very cells in which the self is grounded.
�egaard characterises the annihilation of the self as dying away from imme
�cy . 1 z S
uffering for Kierkegaard is a term of worship, and dying away from
- mediacy is, as he puts it, not just a death of the self, it is a move away from
� moment. That which is serial has a chronology, iterations that may happen
::: moments, but are projected across time in sequence. An acceptance of the
-:reep of the serial death demands a perspective that also denies the immediate.
�e human serial killer invites acceptance and surrender, the participation of
� death of the self and the corpulent self together, a simultaneity that com
":Zl:es \vith immediacy, to experience the moment of the light diminishing and
�
corpse emerging. No matter what the motivation, of quantity, it is always a
�ure, because the extinguishing moment will always be denied to us as a mo
=ent of possible experience. This is because the individual self that hoped to be
•'.:'Le to reflect on that very moment, is gone-'After my head has been
z·:>pped off, will I still be able to hear, at least for a moment, the sound of my
·�"lln
-:!!'C'S '
blood gushing from my neck? That would be the pleasure to end all pleas
(P eter Ki.irten) . 1 3 On the contrary, the creeping chronapoptoptic death,
: Cf. Sloviter, 'Apoptosis,' 23-4 and passim .
.: 5ee C. Stephen Evans, Kierkegaard'! Fragments and Po1tmipl: The R.eli!J'ot11 Philo1opl?J of
'...;..;irnu C!im1ZC11 (Atlantic Highlands, NJ : Humanities Press International, 1 983), 1 69-
-J
• Cf Fred Botting, 'Bataille's Vampire,' and Shipley, '�ecessary Anathema,' in this
-)hnn e .
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Niall W. R. Scott
the motiveles s mindless death witnessed over time, and in sequence, is a rejec
tion of immediacy, and thus also a rejection of the self. Conceding to the
prophecy of cell biology is an acceptance that allows for a death before death.
Maybe this acceptance can even be characterised as a fonn of revelation-we
cannot die because we have died already. The very thing the human serial killer
revels in-agency, the moment, the act-is overcome by this double death:
time and multiplication coalesce to become the supreme enemy; the real heces
sary anathema. '
The outcome of this cellular serial killing looms over all of u s . It i s a cellu
lar E1711achtigung, the final solution that hangs over humanity. It is a serial killing
that has diversified into multiple invasions, from diseases to corporeal malfunc
tioning malignancies, a creeping death that continues despite microbiological
resistance garnered by those who would try to postpone and withstand it.
The creeping death is slow and adaptive. Its advance is coming.
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II
I PICKED A JUICY FLOWER
BATAILLE'S VAMPIRE
Fred Botting
A prolific serial killer strangled, stabbed and hacked to death women, children,
and men in the vicinity of Diisseldorf in separate attacks from 1 929 to 1 930. A
manhunt across Germany saw police chasing false leads and making wrong ar
rests . The 'Vampire of Diisseldorf'-as he was called by the press-was appre
hended only by chance in April 1 930. A local, married, working man who al
ready had a long criminal record and who had spent significant periods in pris
ons from before the outbreak of World War I, the vampire's given name was
Peter Kiirten. He was indicted-and convicted in 1 931--of nine murders and
seven attempted murders, all of which he readily admitted, as well as confessing
many other criminal and violent acts in a series of statements following his ar
rest. His crimes, pursuit and capture attracted considerable attention across Eu
rope. The trial, with its range of experts, its number of witnesses, and its cata
logue of violent horrors, drew large crowds and over eighty journalists to the
army barracks that served as a courtroom. The brutality of the 'series-murders,'
or 'lust-murders,' and the sensational reporting that styled the unknown killer as
'monster,' 'ripper' and 'vampire' ensured widespread interest in the case.
Among those who paid attention to press reports in France was a writer
who has become known for examining monsters of greater notoriety and more
scandalous historical purview, like Gille s de Rais or Marquis de Sade, as well as
monstrosities of wider cultural significance, like the bloody, sacrificial practices
of the Aztecs. In a short piece, unpublished in his lifetime, Georges Bataille
makes specific reference to the 'Vampire of Diisseldorf,' albeit in a footnote
that is subsequently crossed out. The translator of the piece, entitled 'Dali
Screams with Sade,' adds weight to the note by commenting that the trial of
Kiirten 'drew much of Bataille's attention.'1 Yet Boris Belay is not concerned
with pursuing the theoretical and cultural significance of Bataille's interest in a
notorious murderer. For him, the citation serves as an aid to dating the essay's
composition. One option, 1 929, is marked as a period less dense in terms of
space devoted to reports of the murders, though it did see the Paris press plot
the course of attacks, investigation and mistaken arrests: Le Matin referred regu-
' Georges Bataille, 'The Place of Violence: Selected Writings,' trans. Boris Belay, Paral
hx 6, no.2 (2000) : 81-91 ; 90.
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larly to the 'l'insaisissable vampire.' The second date, 1 93 1 , coincides with the
trial, when the press gleaned richer copy from arrest details, indictments, court
statements and photographs. Belay inclines towards the second option, moving
away from the previously accepted date proposed by Denis Hollier. Hollier
identifies the piece as an early version of an essay on a painting by Salvador
Dali that was published in 1 929 in DoCJ1ments as 'The Lugubrious Game.' The
necessity of significant revision was a consequence of the fractious relationship
between Bataille and Andre Breton at the time: Dali had just defected to the
latter and refused pennission to print a reproduction of the painting that was to
have accompanied the essay.2 Dali screamed with Sade in the first version, that
is, before he decamped. In the rewritten piece, the association between Sade
and Surrealism is considerably more antagonistic.
EXPULSION
Sade screams more often in 'Tile Lugubrious Game' than in 'Dali Screams with
Sade.' The first of Sade's screams-an anecdote later discredited by Maurice
Heine-comes with the s tory of his calling to the rabble in the streets outside
the prison in which he was incarcerated. A loud and anguished voice, chan
nelled through the waste pipes of his cell, agitates the crowd with the misin
formation that 'they are killing all the prisoners.' The second scream is reported
by Rose Keller, Sade's mistress and victim: her tearful pleas and pathetic en
treaties only enflarned his callous and brutal physical attentions, inciting him to
utter 'horrifying and particularly nauseating screams.'3 Not an accompaniment
any joy other than of the most painful sort, the violence of Sade's screams
evince an expulsive, excremental energy that is too much for Surrealism. As
Bataille develops the excremental theme in 'The Use Value of D .A.F. de Sade,'
an essay addressed to his Surrealis t 'comrades,' the encyclopaedic sexual philos
opher of natural violence assumes too excessive a shape for Surreali s m to coun
tenance: Sade is a 'foreign body' who serves 'as the object of transports of exal
tation to the extent that these transports facilitate his excretion (his peremptory
expulsion) .'4 The Sade that is celebrated and dispatched by Surrealism is not the
horrifying screamer inciting the rabble through a prison drain or the cruel tor
turer excited by a victim's pleas: he is little more than a piece of faecal matter
Denis Hollier, Against Architet111re, trans. Betsy Wing (Cambridge, Mass.: :\ITT Press,
1 989), 1 06-7.
3 Georges Bataille, 'The "Lugubrious Game,'" in Virions of Excess: Sekcted Writings, 19271939, ed. Allan Stoekl (Minneapolis: University of :\famesota Press, 1 985), 2�30; 28.
� Georges Bataille, 'The Use-Value of D ..\.F. de Sade (an Open Letter to ::VIy Current
Comrades),' in The Batailk Reader, eds. Fred Botting and Scott Wilson (Oxford: Black
well, 1 997), 1 47-59; 148.
2
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that, with some relief, has been passed after a brief moment of painful pleasure,
a turd-Sade expelled, as it were, in a constipatory dynamic of pain-pleasure or
contraction-release.
Turd-Sade is a curious object, promoted yet held at bay, ingested only in
sofar as it can be discharged. It is the image of another object constituted and
vigorously dispelled in an act of sovereign expenditure, an object that bears the
brunt of an acute and imperative act of exclusion founded on abjection.s On a
wider social scale, it serves as the strange object over which an imperative moral
or mythical force erects itself in a violently authoritative manner.6 In contrast,
screaming-Sade is no faecal object but presents 'an irruption of excremental
forces' pressing against the limitation to which it corresponds and the narrow
ness of the enslavement that would contain it.7 Excremental opposition, more
over, vents revolutionary energies rupturing all and anything that is held up as
'immutable': 'without a sadistic understanding of an incontestably thundering
and torrential nature, there would be no revolutionaries, there would only be a
revolting utopian sentimentality.'8 Surrealism's radical claims fall into the sec
ond category, the function of their turd-Sade serving to sustain an expulsive
energy which tempers and contains a more violent, tempestuous and irrepressi
ble explosion of excremental forces.
DIAGNOSIS: SADISM
What of the screams evoked and uttered by the vampire: the desperate and ag
onised final outbursts of victims; the quieter, anxiously suffocated breaths of
the Diisseldorf population; the orgasmic outbursts of violent joy decorated with
splashes of blood; the horrified, indignant, perhaps secretly delighted, gasps
exhaled by readers of gory news? Peter Kiirten was a sadist. The diagnosis was
established by a legal psychiatrist, Karl Berg, who spent a year interviewing and
evaluating the mental state of the killer while he was awaiting trial. Excremental,
to judge by the horrified reactions his acts provoked, the object of Berg's study,
though fully conforming to criteria defining the sadistic personality type, does
not appear in the monstrous form suggested by the media. The horror of the
acts when contrasted with the sanity, responsibility and appearance of the man
that committed them was a division that shaped the course of Kiirten's prose
cution. In Berg's analysis, the acts of the sadist, his psychological make-up, his
5
Georges Bataille, 'L'abjection et les fonnes miserables: in <Euvres completes II (Paris:
Gallimard, 1971), 2 1 �21.
6 Georges Bataille , 'The Psychological Structure of Fascism,' in The Bataille Reader, 12246.
- Bataille, 'D.A.F. de Sade,' 1 48.
s Ibid., 1 57.
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everyday appearance and his murderous pastimes all remained fully in accorc
with his psychiatric classification. From this perspective, he seems excrementa
in the sense of turd-Sade, a figure who is unimpressive but for the horror of hi!
acts alone: ripping through bodies at will and without consideration for any·
thing but his own pleasure, this vampire, it seems, is no monstrous, super·
natural entity who succeeds in releasing forces that shred or shatter the founda
tions of 'immutable' laws and structures .
However, in the stories appearing in daily newspapers, in the accounts ot
experts and witnesses at the trial, and in Kiirten's statements and many inter
views with Berg (transcribed and published in his book a year later), the crimes
appear so horrific that the magnitude of their monstrosity warrants heterologi
cal consideration. Kiirten's excessive violence, motivated by the demands of his
pleasure alone, certainly seems to manifest the transgression of any restraints
and values, eschewing laws, social rules and any form of morality or compas
sion. Beyond the actualities of physical pain and pleasure, however, lies the
question of the sacred or anguished dimension of monstrosity with its shatter
ing, excremental forces . Attuned to both the most abject social and political
conditions of interwar Germany and to a violence and sovereignty that seemed
utterly
inhuman,
the
crimes
reverberated
across
Europe
and,
without
knowledge of the identity of the perpetrator, were garnished only with evoca
tive names-vampire, ripper, monster-thereby fuelling and forming fears, and
furnishing, moreover, the manner in which later proceedings would be framed.
With a touch of hyperbole, George Godwin, in a short book that originated as
an introduction to the English translation of Berg's The Sadist, describes
Kiirten's crimes as 'so monstrous and inhuman as to be without parallel in
criminal history.'9
BLOOD LUST
Headlines settled on the designation of 'vampire,' though many-and crucial
details were unavailable until after his arrest. It turned out to be most apt, as
interviews and diagnoses revealed: blood lay very much at the root and aim of
Kiirten's crimes. For a considerable period, the singularity of motive, as well as
identification of a single perpetrator, was obscured by the variety of the killings,
methods, instruments and targets being modified according to mood and op
portunity: as well as s trangling, he stabbed and hacked his victims with a variety
of weapons (broken scissors, knives, axes) ; he killed during burglaries, but more
often lured his victims to the wooded outskirts of Diisseldorf; his acts involved
different types of sexual invasion, usually they resulted in orgasm; most victims
9
George Godwin, Peter Kiirten: A Study in Sadism (London: Acom Press, 1 938), 1 0.
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were female, often women and sometimes children, while on occasions h e at
tacked men. The lack of identifiable pattern to profile the crimes confounded
the police. It also made the acts seem random and motiveless: here was a mur
derer driven to kill for the sake of killing, a sovereign, almost existential, affir
mation of nothing except, through violently taking life, the overcoming of life's
subordinate relation to death. Some experts suggested at the trial that Ki.irten's
crimes involved nothing but killing for killing's sake. Their claims were reiterat
ed by newspapers citing his aim to be 'killing with such deliberation and with
out purpose': 'he kills for the pleasure of killing,' u Petit Parisien noted on its
front page for 29 May 1930. No reason, no material gain, no apparent motive
seemed to determine the murders.
Ki.irten's own account at times plays up the motiveless monstrosity of his
crimes, making claim to nothing but a murderous extravagance and wastefully
destructive expenditure of energies: 'if I had the means I would have killed
masses. I would have caused catastrophes.'10 A willingn ess to shock and magni
fy the grandeur of his meaningless acts of murder is evident in some state
ments. In others, he underplays the horror and exceptional nature of his experi
ence with calm indifference and almost commonplace callousness. Discussing
his early life with Berg he describes decapitating a goose and watching the
blood flow from the neck in a matter of fact and banal tone: 'you can imagine
that, Professor, and you must try it for yourself sometime-how the blood
rushes absolutely silently when you cut the head off a goose.'1 1 Mentioned al
most in passing and as little more than ordinary sight, the fascination is under
stood to be evident and universal. A lack of emotion and absence of compas
sion is evident in the confessions, and characterises the sadist. The clarity with
which he recalls and retells brutal details of his murders is striking, especially
when the fervour and intensity of the sexual violence they involved is consid
ered: 'sometimes when I seized my victim's throat, I had an orgasm, sometimes
not, but then the orgasm came as I stabbed my victim.'12 The underlying sexual
imperative of the murders is set out coldly, almost mechanically, in the recollec
tions, belying the intensity of the urges. Bloody sexual gratification underpinned
all Kiirten's actions, though the unpredictability of successful satiation and cli
max demanded escalations of frequency, method and implement: achieving an
indeterminate threshold of satisfaction governed the seemingly random nature
of the acts so that, if strangulation did not succeed, stabbing would; if scissors
were inadequate, an axe would suffice. Repetition-the very definition of a se
ries-murderer-works against itself, with familiarity diminishing excitement and
the possibility of orgasm with every reiteration: every additional act thus reto
Cited in Karl Berg, The Sadist, trans. Olga Hiner and George Godwin (London: Acom
Press. 1 938), 1 1 0.
1 1 Berg, The Sadist, 1 1 3.
I� Ibid., 1 1 1 .
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quired variation and intensification of scale to recover the stimulation necessary
to climactic expenditure. The pattern is that of modem reproduction, as set out
in Walter Benjamin's discussion of repetitive mechanisms of industrial, urban
and aesthetic shocks. n
Blood, so Berg, concluded was the key to Kiirten's abnormal desires.14 In
one account, describing the murder of a woman he had lured into the woods,
different threads of his sexual violence cohere: 'there, too, I had no satisfaction
during the SeA"Ual act, only later during the throttling I became stiff again and
when, as I stabbed her throat, the blood gushed from the wound, I drank the
blood from the wound and ejaculated. I probably drank too much blood, be
cause I vomited.'15 The excess from which Kiirten abreacts corporeally with an
expulsion of excess sees the physical culmination of his pleasures encounter the
full sanguinary fantasy that drives them. Blood determined his sexual life, so
Berg's analysis discloses, from the intensity that encompassed early experience
of the slaughter of animals, to his own erotic emulations in acts of bestiality and
animal torture. Blood defined the horizons of his existence, from the start of
his life, to its end: reflecting on his impending execution by guillotine, Kiirten
imagined the possibility of being able to see the blood gush from his headless
neck, considering it to be the 'pleasure of pleasures.'1 6
Sadist, masochist, fetishist, and pyromaniac, Kiirten 'displayed practically
every sexual aberration known to psychiatrists . ' 1 7 He took great pleasure in set
ting isolated buildings on fire and watching them burn. Childhood bestiality and
torture carried through to adulr sexual behaviour dominated by pain, violence
and blood. Though conducting relatively normal relations with his wife, absti
nence was never an option: his urges, so it seemed, required repeated and vio
lent satisfaction. He was imaginative and adaptable in fll1ding sources of satis
faction. Even the abstinence enforced by frequent and extended periods in
prison, mainly for theft and burglary, did not impede his search for satisfaction:
highly suggestible, his own violent fantasies were often enough to secure or
gasm. If not, there were others, alive and dead, imprisoned alongside him. He
took advantage of the poor sanitation, brutal punishment and limited nutrition
dominating prison life during WWI: by volunteering for duties involving the
disposal of corpses he found new ways to gratify his needs . 1 8
The number of killings and attacks, the levels of violence they exhibited,
the variety of victims and means of murder and the combination of callous in13 Walter Benjamin, 11/nminalions, trans. Harry Zohn (London: Fontana, 1973), 1 78.
1 4 Berg, The Sadist, 1 59.
1 s Ibid., 1 24.
1 6 Ibid.
17 .Margaret Seaton Wagner, The Monster of Diisseldoif: The Ufa and Trial of Peter Kiirten
(London: Faber and Faber, 1932), 28.
1 a Wagner, Monster ofDiisseldoif, 28.
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difference and glorious extravagance evinced by the vampire's exhibitionistic
confessions already speak to a mode of monstrosity that threatens all bounds of
reason, morality and sense. The range and intensity o f sexual aberrations, viola
tions, pleasures and orgasmic expenditures involve excessive flows of energy
and fluids, powerful urges gratified by burning, killing, bleeding and ejaculating.
If such an individual achieves the status of a 'great abnormal,' the sovereignty
of the monstrosity evinced lies at the limits of the culture and times in which it
is born. An editorial in Le Matin considered the conditions from which his
monstrosity emerged and wonders whether an individual monster is really re
sponsible or whether he is the crest of a 'collective wave of sadism' that is at
tributed to 'the moral disequilibrium of the post-war troubled years' (13 April
1 931). Another commentator agrees: 'such horrors are caused by times such as
those through which Germany, embittered and impoverished, was passing. ''9
Unintentionally, but no less powerfully, the individual monster called the
'Vampire of Di.isseldorf' comes to express \•;icier monstrosity as symptomatic
figure born of conditions of poverty, despair, political and economic impotence
and disillusion, a figure of abjection, weakness and brutality shivering with a
generalised, aimless and endless rage. One makes the monsters one deserves.
SYMPTOM-KIILERS
A mirror and excess to the times out of and beyond which he grew, Kiirten's
monstrosity, it seems, is located at the level of other symptomatically-charged
figures of murderous expenditure, serial killers whose acts speak less of forces
within than of surrounding, barely suppres sed violence. Gilles de Rai's, tried in
sixteenth-century France for many heinous crimes, including a penchant for
sitting masturbating on bellies of dying or decapitated tortured children, took
imperatives to expend destructively and gloriously to their absolute end. De
Rais was of a different world. His killing was not driven by a sexual urge but by
a desire to be close to death. As a 'simple brutal man' shaped by the destructive
expenditures of battle and ruled by standards inimical to 'civilized proprieties,'
moral value or religious precept; he 'fancied himself a sovereign Lord' guided
only by the values of 'ruinous expenditure,' determined only to 'shine' through
the scale of his wasteful extravagance.20 In de Rals' world humans had no
mean ing and little value, 'no more than an element of voluptuous turmoil' in
which lives could be consumed on any sovereign whim: they possessed 'no
other meaning than a possibility for more violent pleasures and he did not stop
1 9 Ibid., 27.
�· Georges Bataille, The Trial of Gil/ts de RaiS, trans. Richard Robinson (Los Angeles:
_\mok, 1 991), 10; Ibid., 29; Ibid., 1 �24.
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losing himself in this violence.'21 In a world in which wars were incessant,
slaughter common, and burning villages a familiar occurrence, violent, destruc
tive and meaningless acts 'had a sort of banality to them. '22 The enjoyment of
battle that was, for de Rai's, life itself, existed as an ongoing potlatch, a ruinous
game of glory and excessive expenditure at which only sovereigns could play.
Another time, another killer: when Jack t!ie Ripper stalked the streets and
newsstands of London, murdering and eviscerating 'fallen' women while avoid
ing capture and evading all attempts at identification, the unquenched anxiety
that arose traversed concerns with self-preservation in the overcrowded, anon
ymous, multi-ethnic, recidivistic slums of the East End and the disgusted but
fascinated gaze of speculative decadence associated with higher social strata.
Sovereign and abject, Ripper anxiety disclosed a violent imperative bom of a
vicious, uncompromising yet hypocritical sexual morality executed with the
muscled nonchalance of a servile slaughter-man or the surgical skill of a trained
man of medical science.23 Another place, another killer: Hennan Webster
Mudgett's notoriety as the exemplar of a modem and distinctively American
'Gothic' style of murder mirrored and distilled a world of entrepreneurial ra
tionality and businesslike execution. A chemist and fraudster known also as 'H.
H. Holmes,' he built his own 'murder factory' on the bustling streets of a Chi
cago booming as a centre of commercial and agricultural distribution.24 Near
the site of the World Columbian Exposition, i;:s position served well as a 'tour
ist trap,' luring hopeful visitors and lonely, job-seeking female stenographers
alike. Designed for commerce and comfort, with shops below and lodgings
above, the building boasted a range of modem conveniences like gas and elec
tricity. Sophistication of design extended to the dispatch of bodies: secret stairs
and passages, sliding doors, fake and concealed gas pipes (not used for lighting,
cooking or heating) and various hidden chutes dropping directly to a basement
containing examination table, lime pits, and furnace, constructed a killing maze
enabling undetected movement, easy execution and efficient disposal. Money,
machines, marketing and murder, entrepreneurial rationality and brutal efficien
cy, domestic comfort and vicious cruelty, it was as much an exposition of the
American dream as the marvel of mechanical manufacturing established by
Henry Ford.25 One makes the monsters one deserves.
The lust-murders of Peter Ki.irten, mirror and excess of interwar abjection
and brutal projections of imperative and sovereign violence, follow patterns of
Gilles de Raii, 36.
22 Ibid.
23 Alexandra Warwick and Martin Willis, eds., ]ark the Ripper: Media, Cu/tun, History
�anchester: Manchester University Press, 2007) .
24 Mark Sdtzer, Serial Kilkr1: Death and Ufi in America '! Wound Culture (London and New
York: Routledge , 1 998), 204.
:?5 Sdtzer, Serial Ki//er1, 2 1 8.
:?l Bataille,
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extended monstrosity. Like de Rai's, mythologised as 'Bluebeard,' or the Ripper,
whose anonymity adds fuel to so many fictional returns and reinventions, and
like Holmes, too, in Robert Bloch's Ameni:an Gothic,26 the effects of horror and
monstrosity echo in popular fascinations and fictional iterations. Fiction and
folklore frames Kiirten, sensationally monstered before his identity was known.
Afterwards, he appears in film aml 1;oi1g: FriLZ Lang's M was reputec.lly based uu
Kiirten, though the director denied it. Elsewhere influence is unequivocal: 'I'm
the Vampire of Diisseldorf / And I will cut your life short' is the closing cou
plet of Macabre's metal homage to Kiirten.27 The Chicago-based self-styled
'murder metal' band with a penchant for songs about serial killers, finds suitable
inspiration from the 'Vampire of Diisseldorf.' Celebrating the spilling of blood
and semen and citing the strangling, slashing, slicing and stabbing necessary to
attaining the requisite flows, the appropriately gory eulogy to Kiirten proffers a
degree of tonal ambivalence: performances deliver the song with nursery-rhyme
chanting as well as a Can-Can tempo. That, and the use of half-rhymes (knives
'gashing,' blood 'splashing'; blood 'spilling,' a sight 'thrilling') suggesting the
halving of lives as well as lines, adds a rhythmic lightness that plays sex
violence-shock-horror for fun, undercutting monstrosity with a sense of trite
ness.
PROFANATION
Claims inflating the scale of Kiirten's monstrosity only tell part of a story in
which banality persistently plays a part. A tidy, even dapper, man who sustained
a marriage and, when not incarcerated, held down a job, he had few qualities
distinguishing him from others: 'he was not a good-looking man nor an ugly
man but one of the most ordinary appearance in the world.'28 Newspaper pho
tographs displayed his clean-cut, careful appearance: a normal-looking, well
groomed man. He even carried an old cloth with him to wipe his shoes (and
probably the instruments of murder) . He was both a 'nice man' and a 'monster,'
whose autopsy revealed him to be 'physically normal'; he showed 'normal affec
tion' for his wife.29 After a year of psychiatric evaluation, Berg was able - al
most-to forget that the man before him was the monster of Diisseldorf: 'aside
from his defects, Kiirten presented qualities similar to the ordinary run of men,'
noting, further, that such ordinariness was common among sadistic killers:
there was 'nothing very remarkable in that.'30 Oddly, but directly, Berg's diag1(; Robert
Bloch, American Gothic (London: W. H . -\lien, 1 975).
:· �Iacabre, 'Vampire of Diisseldorf,'
.
Sinister Slaughter (Nuclear Blast Records, 1 993).
!l3
Wagner, Monster ofDiisseldoif, 1 58.
Peter Kiirten, 1 7-22.
" Berg, The Sadirt, 1 59.
::s Godwin,
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" � as doubly ordinary: ordinary as a man and unremarkable
DJim ;
as m ahx.nW p:uh ological killer. Though the sexual urge driving his crimes
v.� aboomuly strong, th ere was 'nothing fundamentally new for sexual pa
thology· m Kllrten 's case. The only distinctive feature of his pathology was its
qwntiatrrc, nor qualitati>e, aspect.31
Klirten v.<LS not contemptuously superior to, dismissive of or indifferent to
attempts to reduce him to reason or explain his crimes; he made no attempt to
keep sO\·ettign silence, display disdainful refusal or regularly assume aggrandis
ing postures when it came to dealing with experts and figures of authority. Con
forming to his �e. he showed 'respect' for legal and moral authority.32 He was
also highly accommodating when it came to confessing his crimes, displaying a
fine mem�- for detail and an 'active desire to reveal himself' to the psychia
trisr_ 35 .\ll his acts and statements fitted very neatly into available psychiatric
ca t egories . Too well: 'in whatever abnormal light he was regarded he presented
striking confirmanon of the argument in hand.'34 Having already read Cesare
Lombroso's thesis on criminality, he readily offers himself up in that light when
discussing how the sexual passions 'inherited from my father made me abso
lutely crazy-'35 If atavistic genetic inheritance is one part of an agreed pathologi
cal his tory, his miserable upbringing presided over by the drunken violence of
an incestuous father was another: statements in court not only reiterate his
childhood sufferings but also directly refute claims by the prosecution that they
had no bearing on his crimes, underlining the 'negative influence' of his back
ground. These statements, indeed, warranted comment from Le Petit Parisien ( 1 4
April 1 931) and ]oumal des Dibats (24 April 1 93 1 ) . Defined fully within the
frame of a sadistic pathology Kurten freely accords when describing the stran
gling and stabbing of a young girl: 'my sadistic impulses were the motive for
this crime.'36
Sexual aberration, bad genes, an abusive upbringing, and poverty contain
and define the killer and his crimes, thereby limiting reverberations of mon
strosity. Explanations did not diminish responsibility or soften the sentence_ All
the experts agreed on the defendant's responsibility and sanity in the terms of
the Prussian legal code. As Berg explains, despite claiming at times to be domi
nated by a 'demonic' sexual urge, he was always able to withstand its pressure,
whether leaving unsated if no suitable victim was to be found, or halting an
assault if interruption made flight the prudent course. An ordinary man and an
31
Ibid., 1 30.
32 Ibid., 1 75.
33 Ibid., 1 95.
34
Wagner, Monster ofDiimldoif, 30.
35 Ibid., 1 29.
36 Ibid., 1 32.
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ordinary sadist, Kiirten steadily emerges a s a 'habitual criminal.'37 Refuting the
defendant's dramatic appeal to irresistible sexual urges, Berg notes that, 'fun
damentally, it was no more than habit this going out in the evenings or on holi
days for a suitable victim.'38 He appears as a commonplace figure, a habitual
criminal and a habitual killer. His routine of strolling the streets, smoking at
crossroads or waiting in bars, moreover, is carefully structured around the ordi
nary working day: killing, like a hobby, constitutes something to do when one
has time off - just another leisure activity.
A 'lust-murderer,' 'series-killer,' a suggestible and habitual criminal whose
acts and nature fit firmly into the psychopathology called sadism, an ordinary
man and an ordinary abnormal, Kurten, as his confession makes plain, turns
out to be complicit in his reduction and rationalisation to the systems of medi
cal and legal authority. Despite the amount of killing, his monstrosity is readily
contained. Any qualitative distinction is occluded by the fictional and mythical
names bestowed on him by the press. But he was never known as a 'leisure kill
er,' a murderer passing the time and satisfying a desire by killing on holidays,
and on evenings and weekends . With him, urges, violence, blood and orgasm
notwithstanding, pleasure is the boss only when he is not at work. The pattern
of his emotional state in advance and after each act follows a crescendo and
diminuendo of tension and release: rising excitement in the build-up to an at
tack was swiftly succeeded by imme nse relief.39 His acts, calibrated to a tempo
rality of production as much as pleasure, a rhythm tied to working life, are also,
like the care devoted to maintaining his appearance, bound to maintaining equi
librium. The bursts of bloody sexual violence quite literally the discharge that
restores balance to working and corporeal systems, blood wiped away with the
cloth he carried to clean his shoes. Despite appearances, he does not vent orgi
astic or ecstatic expenditure aimed at shattering or rending, in anguish, trans
gression and sacred violence, an order of material and productive processes to
which pleasure and leisure constitute equivalent operating modalities. He is no
sacred monster.
LEISURE-KILLER
Leisure is both a modem and profane notion, registering just how far society
has relinquished any institution of ruinous, ecstatic or destructive values and
practices. In Man and the Sacred, Roger Caillois charts the shift in terms of a
move away from 'holy-days' and festivals in which the everyday world was
turned upside down in an active, sometimes violent and brief renunciation of
37
Wagner, Monster ofDiimldoif, 2 1 4.
The Sadist, 1 92.
39 Godwin, Peter Kiirten, 13.
3 8 Berg,
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profane things through bodily expenditures, religious rites and social upheaval.
In modernity, Caillois observes, the idea of the holiday is replaced by the vaca
tion: what once was frenetic, energetic, and sacred in its modes of unproductive
re-creation is itself supplanted by practices aimed at rest and relaxation, a pas
sivity defined in opposition to the busy-ness of work. The term <vacation' itself
is significant: it does not suggest the fullness. turmoil and vigour of a festival,
but the vacancy and voiding that constitutes the negative of a world dominated
by productive and profane forces: not a doing nothing in an active sacred sense,
but a becoming nothing, an emptying out, an occupation of the void left by the
absence of work.40
To expect Bataille's writings to deliver an extensive study of the 'Vampire
of Diisseldorf' would be a mistake. Falling short of any heterological dimen
sion, whether sovereign or abject, Kiirten's crimes remain closer to ordinary
profanation. Horrible though they were, his acts manifest less an ecstatic rend
ing of material or ideal limitations and remain more solidly tied to the everyday
world. The banality of the Diisseldorf killer is t\.vofold: contained in the way
they are conducted, explained and circulated, the acts also reflect a wider and
pervasive ordinariness in the desires exhibited and satisfied. While, as Belay
notes, Bataille paid attention to the reporting of the case, he does not-at least
in writing-demonstrate significant interest in the killer. Even the note which
mentions the 'Vampire of Diisseldorf' is dismissive: 'whatever the appearances,
houses suffocate, and that even without the 'Vampire of Diisseldor£'41 The
suffocation that oppresses ordinary domestic spaces-an apprehension o f banal
terrors pervading the Earth--exists, in contrast to calm exteriors, without need
of any additional aggravation and anxiety prompted by the acts of serial kill ers.
Everyday life, it seems, is imbued with enough terrifying potential without the
fears evoked by vampires. If anything, it seems that the vampire is extraneous
to the fears bubbling in everyday life.
The context of the essay suggests as much. It begins with a critical discus
sion of the poetic uses of dreams (another reference to Dali and the Surrealists)
as 'a consecration of unconscious censoring' which is contrasted with real ter
rors central to the constitution of human psyches. Where, like the psychoana
lytic unconscious with its screens and censors, social life tends towards con
cealment, secrecy and shame, such forms of hiding a\vay or burying secrets are
set against more overt terror and apparent terrors: 'enough happens incessantly,
on the surface of the Earth, to endlessly give rise to spasmodic dread. •42 To this
comment is appended the note on the vampire. An addendum to an already
overt and manifest dread, the vampire is dismissed as an unnecessary addition
� Roger Caillois, Man and the Sacred, rrans. Meyer Barash (Crbana and Chicago: l.."niver
sity of Illinois Press, 2001 ) , 1 27.
41 Bataille , 'Place of Violence,'
42 Ibid., 82.
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t o extant terrors and another fo rm in which terrors can b e concealed or cen
sored. The essay goes on to argue against finding serious significance in irrup
tions associated with poetic and psychoanalytic models, noting instead the su
perficial sites of horror's circulation: it is a matter of any body being a container
and distributor 'of suffering and bloody revolting horror.' The capacity of reli
gions to determine responses to horror has been 'exasperated' by repeated ex
posure to death so that the alternations of 'savage' life between 'delirious attrac
tion' and 'fright' have been resolved by modernity to fall exclusively on the side
of the latter Qeading to a 'spiritual emasculation').43 Such polarisation, crucial to
the heterological articulation of sacred energies, finds its force similarly weak
ened by science, economy and psychology.44 Without elaborate religious tech
niques to engage sufferings, agonies or ecstasies (with their brief, intense and
explosive access to sacred continuity) , the modem resolution of polarities insti
tutes practices that 'turn into mental dissimulation and generalised banalities'
and thus evade 'the thought of suffering' by simultaneously renouncing 'the
attractiveness of exceeding joy itself. '45 .'\ kind of levelling or homogenisation is
put in place to ward off either pole or extremity, whether suffering or joy. The
reign of homogeneity and banality, however, does not complete the expulsion
of excess energies. Diminished, they are incorporated in a continuity that per
vades and regularly palpitates across quotidian social and corporeal surfaces to
the extent that the violence of Assyrian cruelty, Freud's unconscious and Sade's
'scandalous statements' only sustain slight and superficial differences in a con
tinuum of terrors that is 'as natural as the fever of animals when they are
thirs ty .' The persistence of cruelty and fear at this level suggests that 'the mean
ings of horrible things' no longer attain the devastating truth of a sacred value
but signal a secret 'weakening' of 'the most delicate and purest among us.'46
The diminution of sacred intensities, as Bataille's argument develops, is
linked to the daily diet of horrors supplied by newspapers and magazines, sto
ries of pain, violence and suffering both held at a distance from daily life and
consumed within it like coffee at breakfast or a glass of wine with dinner. These
organs are rank with stories like that of the 'Vampire of Diisseldorf.' Turning
attention to print media and the banal consumption of horrors that they foster
suggests where the interest of the case lies, not so much with the nature and
crimes of the killer, but in stories and media in which violence and fear are pur
veyed for pleasurable consumption in homogeneous and profane life: 'and eve43
Ibid.
"" Georges Bataille , 'Dossier heterologie,' in CF.uuns complttes II, 1 65-202; George s Ba
taille, 'Attraction and Repulsion I and II,' in Denis Hollier, ed., The College of Sociology
1937- 1939, trans. Betsy \Ving (Minneapolis: University of Minnesota Press, 1 988), 1 0324.
45 Bataille, 'Place of Violence,' 83.
-16
Ibid.
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ry morning, the crowd of human beings awakened by the sun above the city
demands the share of horrors which despite the puzzlement and even the pro
resrations of the moralising editorialists, the main newspapers deliver without
fail, omitting no detail: for what one wants to know above all else is what atro
oous thing has happened.'47 The 'share of horrors' presents no great accursed
C'\"ent or encounter that rattles the bars of civilization with an upsurge of pagan
violence or sacrificial expenditure. Nor is it something that really disturbs the
foundations of morality, whatever the overly protesting columnists might claim
( the horror and moral protest feed on each other). Reported atrocities, it seems,
are tied to everyday circulation and satisfaction of curiosity, side-dishes to a
normal, natural and fairly healthy diet. Bataille certainly has no inclination to
iudge and condemn (directing more criticism towards weak, hypocritical moral
isations of editors and columnists) and, unshaken or unimpressed, sees the cir
culation of stories of horror and atrocity as part of an unremarkable and unsur
prising routine. It is even gently restorative and invigorating in its social effects:
'far from making life noxious and unbearable,' it contributes 'to the restless and
general and exasperating excitement of atrocity' that serves not to inflate, shat
ter or disturb everyday life with an irru ption of revolutionary, excremental forc
es, but participates positively in a modern and management of agonised or joy
ful excesses. 'Exasperation,' when applied to the sacred intensities of death and
horror, significantly describes a practical and profane operation which stokes
up and wears down energies with repetition, tempering any spikes of heteroge
neity, and thereby evacuating or containing extremes with homogenising famil
iarisation. The 'popular palpitation' that these stories encourage is no occasion
for a redoubled moral outrage (first at the crimes themselves and then at the
sensational reporting of them) but, on the contrary, serves broadly pacifying
and mildly cathartic purposes in the maintenance of a balanced system: it is 'by
all means healthy.'48 The leisure killer holds up a cultural mirror, not in terms of
excesses that cannot be grasped or measured, that cannot be apprehended
without anguish, but as mild doses of light stimulants spicing up and watering
down criminal violence, harnessing everyday fears with stories of shock-horror
atrocity that are consumed on a daily basis by readers at their leisure.
RE.IDING MONSTERS
Reading sensational stories of violence and murder, whether in books or news
papers, permeates Kiirten's case. The names in which his crimes are framed
come from the legends, folklore and myths that are reinvented to be consumed
,. Ibid.
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in mas s fiction: monster and vampire especially. Th e one commentator who
pursues the idea of �ampire' most seriously, George Godwin, does so in a
manner that articulates different threads of the case, from causes to diagnoses,
outlets and excuses: Kiirten 'walks out of the folklore of the Middle Ages to
become the vampire of reality in a modem city.'49 The realisation of myth in the
living, breathing violence of the killer, a fantasy made flesh and blood, is associ
ated with an understanding of an inherent human violence underlying the
popular appetite for violent tales: the pleasure taken in the consumption of
popular fictions of violence also provides a 'measure of the latent criminality of
so-called "normal" people. '50 Stories render lines between normality and ab
normality, decency and criminality rather porous, separated only by a light gloss
of civilization and sublimation that barely keeps latent and manifest desires,
suppression and expression, apart. Such stories, however, also offer a mode of
sublimation that serves as an outlet for otherwise unconscionable violence: if
Kiirten, Godwin speculates, had taken to producing imaginative writing he
might have found a 'channel for the discharge of his abnormal appetite' without
resorting to violent acts.st Despite his consideration of the implications-and
imbrication-of stories and violence, Godwin is less convinced by Kiirten's
claim that, having read accounts of J ack the Ripper several times, stories served
to 'stimulate the abnormality. ' It is a 'dubious proposition.'52
In interviews and court statements , Kiirten made frequent reference to the
appeal of gory and sensational reading material. Not only did he find time to
reread accounts of J ack the Ripper, he also recounted the pleasure he took in
movies, particularly when viewing scenes of people being grabbed by the throat
or thrown over cliffs.53 Sensational newspapers stories also aroused him , as did
their effects on others: 'I always got the papers, all of them, and as they were
displayed it cost me nothing. In particular I read the murder stories. In doing so
I always got sexually excited. Besides that there were always people about the
displayed newspapers in whose faces I saw horror.'54 During the period of his
most intense activity, Kiirten relished the resulting publicity at the same news
stands, taking immense pleasure observing and listening to the disturbing ef
fects that reports of his activities produced on other readers: 'all this amount of
indignation and horror did one good.'55 His final statement at his trial adds an
other twist: 'I may say that I used to intoxicate myself with the sensational
press, it was the poison which must bear part of the responsibility of my poi49
Godwin, Peter Kiirten, 49.
Ibid., 43.
5t Ibid., 46.
s 2 Ibid., 43.
53 Berg, The Sadist, 1 54.
5-1 Ibid., 1 54.
so
55 Wagner, Monster ofDiimldoif, 143.
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saned life. By being moderate now, it has done a great deed to prevent the pub
lic from being poisoned.'56 This time, rather than emphasising the pleasure ob
tained from newspaper stories, he stresses their toxic effects, noting their addic
tive and noxious potential as if offsetting responsibility and blame for his own
violent crimes . But he assumes a curiously moralistic position in regard to his
own actions, placing himself at a remove and distance that leaves him as ob
server and commentator on the reporting of his own trial: by withholding the
dangerous and intoxicating pleasures of sensationalism, the press has per
formed a public service. In noting the moderation and restraint characterising
the press treatment of his crimes, his praise situates his position as a subject,
and in the public interest, rather than as an object of public concern and execra
tion. The pleasure killer and pleasure reader thus adopts a position defined
against any incitement to excessive pleasure, replicating a tone already adopted
in editorial commentaries. While summarising Kiirten's final statement and its
invocation of the debilitating effects of childhood abuse and suffering, Le Petit
Parisien interjects to suggest the appeal constitutes just another work of fancy:
'Beware bad reading! Nothing more easily disturbs one's peace of mind than
scenes from spicy fictions' (23 April 1 931). Fiction-as pleasure, sensation and
influence-is poison. As an appeal to extenuating circumstance or for sympa
thy or as a deflection of responsibility, it is also object of derision and dismissal.
But fiction-as sublimation and imaginative outlet-remains a possible cure
that keeps violence in an unrealised space of writing.
Poison-cure, pleasure-morality, and cause-excuse, the sensational stories
that surround Kiirten's case keep returning to the same axis along which excess
is continually modulated and moderated. For all the killings and violence, for all
the tremors evoked among an anxious populace and stirred up in sensational
reports, the vampire is contained, running his course and, captured by accident,
readily accedes to the powers-that-be. Homogeneity is barely troubled: this
vampire remains part of a general palpitation which excites him and, in tum, he
excites. Though psychiatric discourse has him pinned unequivocally as a sadistic
personality, he is far from being a mirror to an utterly unimaginable excess or a
corporeal conduit of excremental forces that leave all structures, laws and
grounds in ruins. He is no sacred monster, no object or sovereign agent of het
erological energy. Almost abject, but too ordinary for that, neither he nor his
crimes admit sovereign indifference or the utter insubordination that comes of
radical negativity.
Neither outside nor cleaving within the circulation of which he remains a
reflecting and suggestible part, he remains object, mirror and banal expression
of a violence that pertains to a general, even natural, body of suffering and re
volting horror. Leisure killer and leisure reader, consumer and moralist of his
;6
Berg, The Sadist, 174.
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own woes and deficiencies, h e reflects precisely, i f unpleasantly, th e circulations
of pleasure-desire central to the productive and profane world. Reader
consumer and object-provider of the palpitations in others that also animate
him, this vampire is a figure lying at the edge-not beyond-systems of circula
tion, equilibrium, homogeneity, like a gift, if there is one. The only and neces
sary fault in circulation that the vampire prompts, the sole, if violent, interrup
tion that keeps circulation turning, is the small (though horrifying) aberration
manifested by a move from story or fantasy and into act. Brief bursts of vio
lence, extenuated tension and sudden, orgasmic release, trace a pattern of dis
satisfaction calibrated to the wider rise and fall and rise again of stimulation,
excitement and relief generated by the circulation and consumption of reports
of the crimes. In this banal, repeated and escalating equilibrium of tension and
release, only, shocking though it is, the strength of the sexual, bloody urge that
drives it is abnormal: yet that is enough to distinguish the crimes as rich materi
al for stories. Otherwise, this leisure-killer remains very much on the same
plane-and page-as the readers briefly enervated by tales of violence.
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GULP OF SUN: RETHINKING SACRIFICE
THROUGH BATAILLE'S GILLES DE RAiS
Brooker Buckingham
Too bad!
This story might've benefited
from not seeming so unfortunate
It might've been more humiliating
It might've been more shocking
since the desire in me
to humiliate and shock
is great enough that I
should've been a sun
rather than a god.
-Georges Bataill e, Divine Filtht
In the Trial of Gilles de RaiS, Georges Bataille 's study of the fifteenth-century
French nobleman who was tried and executed for torturing and murdering up
to two hundred youths, Bataille quotes de Rai's as saying he had been 'born un
der a constellation such that no one could understand without difficulty the
illicit things he committed.'2 Earlier, Bataille makes the observation that,
'Crime, obviously, calls for night; crime would not be crime without darkness,
yet-were it pitch dark-this horror of night aspires to the burst of sunshine.'3
One would be remiss not to read these fragments through Bataill e 's theory of
solar economy. By taking this approach, I argue that Bataille 's solar economy
which posits the Sun as both the condition for life and the originary representa
tion of the excess and expenditure that life-forms emulate through the general
economy-provides the foundation for a speculative framework through which
1 Georges Bataille , Divine Filth: Lost Wniings 1?;1 Georges Batailk, trans. �fark Spitzer (Lon
don: Creation Books, 2004), 1 6. I would like to thank Edia Connole and Fred Botting
for their critical appraisal of this essay at various stages in its development.
2
Georges Bataille , The Trial of GiUes de Rais, trans. Richard Robinson (Los Angeles:
Amok, 1991), 1 1 .
3 Ibid., 10.
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one can understand the historical positionality of de Rafa' explosive violence. In
conclusion, and against Bataille 's fascination with sacrificial violence, I argue
that sacrificial violence has always already been in excess and requires a closure
in order for humanity to make the gift both immanent and intimate-a closure
that will emancipate us &om the human condition, as conditioned by the Sun.
I.
Whil e premodem historical records reveal a paucity of serial killers, none o f
them came close t o the level of atrocity that de Rais achieved with the help of a
handful of accomplices. Between 1 432 and 1 440, de Rais was accused of tortur
ing, raping and murdering over one hundred and forty youths between the ages
of seven and twenty. An absurdly wealthy nobleman, de Rais owned a number
of residences throughout the Brittany region of France. De Rais enlisted men to
act as 'child valets,' tasking them to find beautiful, young children and bring
them back to his residence. Children were ushered into a room, where they
were strangled and abused on an 'abominable apparatus.'� De Rais often re
leased the children and sat upon them, rubbing his penis against their bellies
and ejaculating on them.s More often, he would suspend his enjoyment and
pair it with the moment of the child's death, usually caused by slitting their
throats . De Rais took great pleasure in coming while his victim was in the 'lan
guor of death.'6 The orgiastic behavior continued-the dead children were de
capitated or dismembered; de Rais was said to have 'delighted at the sight o f
their internal organs . '7 The cadavers were then burned in the fireplace, but de
Rais was known to keep the heads of his victims for a short time, and reflect
upon their beauty.
Perhaps the most disturbing aspect of Bataille 's research on de Rais is the
explicit detail he provides of the man's crimes-a litany of grotesqueries. These
revolting passages stand in stark contrast to the rigorous attempts that Bataille
makes to determine the cause of de Rais' behavior-the loss of his parents at a
young age, being raised by an immoral, sadistic and greedy grandfather, his in
volvement in brutal war campaigns, evidence of his participation in Satanic rit
uals, and the inexplicable expenditure of his wealth which reached hemorrhagic
proportions in the years leading up to his arrest. Bataille presents us with reflec
tions on violence that exceed any possible limit, a limit past which the perpetra
tor of the violence is confined to 'the domain of the monstrous,' creating a dis-
-1 Ibid., 35.
5 C£ 'My balls become dead suns [De la house dans la tete .
],' in Georges Bataille, 5
poems: Georges Bataille, trans. Mark Daniel Cohen, Hyperion 3, no. 4 (2008): 79-83; 80.
6 Bataille , Gilles de Rail, 36.
7 Ibid., 36.
.
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tance 'between hi s crimes and us.'8 To place the serial killer outside o f the hu
man amounts to a rejection, not only of de Rats, but also of Bataille's attempts
to think 'with' the serial killer. More importantly, it amounts to enacting vio
lence against the human totality. Benjamin Noys encapsulates this second re
jection in the fonn of a paradox:
To exclude crime and perversion from the human totality is an act
of violence against that totality that does not destroy crime and
perversion. However, if we take on perversion and crime as exclu
sive values then we celebrate them as such and thereby increase
their violence. 9
Bataille asks us to abandon the former premise and engage with the impli
cations of the latter. But modernity, in particular, instrumental reason, cannot
abide by Bataille 's demand, nor can morality, society and its institutions. In ask
ing us to experience the <vertigo' of de Rats' 'shattering of boundaries,'10 and to
claim that his 'crimes arose from the immen se disorder that was . . . unwinding
him and unhinging him,'' ' Bataille argues that de Rats was constituted by the
power relations and social structures that defined fifteenth-century France. But
an alternative reading--one that is truly present to the complexities of Bataille 's
thought-requires a bracketing of his rational, causative account of de Rats'
behavior, and asks us to think de Rai's through the concepts of sovereignty and
sacrifice.
Bataill e defines sovereignty as the impossible expression, or experience of
that which is 'free of all limitations of interest'1 2-experience which, at the
same time, appears to be opposed to our common sense notion of freedom. n
Faced with the 'magisterial obscenity'1 4 of de Rats' sovereignty, an impossible
expression of freedom that violently ruptures the social, it seems right, as Nick
Land suggests, to discard the notion that one could derive any 'theoretical com
fort'1 5 from Bataille's reading of de Rats . However, one can perhaps read de
Ra!s' expression of sovereignty as an example of 'a sovereignty of servitude,'
which Bataille defines as 'a world in which free violence only has a negative
Benjamin Noys. Geofl!! Batailk: A Critical Introduction (Sterling: Pluto, 2000), 6 1 .
Ibid., 62.
tu
Ibid., 64.
11 Bataille , Gilk! de RaiS, 1 4.
1 2 Georges Bataille , 'Autobiographical Note,' in The Batailk &ader, eds. Fred Botting
and Scott Wilson (Oxford: Blackwell, 1 997), 1 1 6.
1 3 Nays, Geofl!! Batailk, 60.
s
9
1 4 Ibid.
1 s Nick Land, The Thir!t For Annihilation: Geo'lf! Batailk and Vimknt Nihili!m (London:
Routledge, 1 992), 70.
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place.'16 Perhaps Bataille views d e Ra.ls as a n aberration of sovereignty, a fonn
of sovereignty divorced from its potential to realize itself in a positive space, in
a world that differs from our own. Bataille 's theory of sacrifice follows a similar
logic. For Bataille , sacrifice is founded on destruction-its originary, mythical
gesture was to remove plants and animals from the world of things, placing
them in an intimate relation with a divine world that is, at the same time, im
manent to the world of things. 'Sacrifice turns its back on real relations .'17 Sacri
fice 'resolve[s] the painful antinomy of life and death by means of a reversal, ' t 8
In the mythical past, s acri fice was grounded in a positive place . The sacrifice,
the putting to death of the thing, released the soul to commune with the inti
mate sacred. But from the beginnings of Empire and Christianity, and onwards
to the present day, sacrifice has come to occupy a nega tive space. The violence
associated with the intimate life becomes 'a danger to t h e stability of things.' 1 9
Becaus e discontinuous, limited life can never b e 'thinged, ' the intimate life sug
gests itsel f in its absence, while continuous, limitless death-that which exceeds
the continuous-always reveals itself in the plenitude of life and the order of
thin . 20
gs
Elsewhere in his oeuvre, Bataille develops a metap hysics of evil, which is
largely premised on the idea that 'Evil is not the opposite of Good but that
which confounds the ordered opposition of Good and Evil upon which Good
is based '2 1 Bataille argues that conceptual dualisms are essentially reductive,
idealized abstractions that 'function to confine or imprison human experience
within a discursive system.'22 These dualisms are ideologi cal , protecting power
and order from the 'accursed share'-the proliferation of exces s energy derived
from the general economy. In order to think outside of these imposed dual
isms, Bataille posits a dualism derived from the Gnostic and Manichean tradi
tions . Accordingly, the conceptual dualism of Good and Evil is grounded in the
homogenous
world
of plurality and
difference-a material
and
profane
world-while the supplemental Evil that confounds th e dualism belongs to a
heterogenous world-a sacred world . Yet this sacred world is not transcendent;
it en ters into relations with and conditions the profane world.
16
Georges Bataille, The Theory of &ligion, trans. Robert Hurley (Boston: Zone Books,
1 989), 77.
1 7 Ibid., 44.
18
Ibid., 45.
19
Ibid., 46-7.
20 Bataille, Theory of&ligion, 46-7.
21 William Pawlett, 'Baudrillard's Duality: Manichaeism and the Principle of Evil,' Inter
national Journal of Baudrillard Studies 1 1 , no. 1 (2014), available from
http://www .ubishops.ca/baudrillardstudies/vol1 1_1 /v1 1 -1-pawlett.html (accessed 1005-15).
22 Pawlett, 'Baudrillard 's Duality.'
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How does one reconcile Bataille's engagement with de Rats with his theo
ries of sovereignty, sacrifice and Evil? De Rats is clearly enmeshed in the sover
eignty of servitude, a monolithic figure of Evil and a sacrificer that appears to
be operating without recourse to the sacred If we are to accept Bataille's desire
for a community that circumscribes a positive space, that transcends the world
of things and brings intimacy and the sacred into immanence, then what role
can sacrifice play? Along with Jean-Luc Nancy, should we not seek 'both the
end of sacrifice and the closure of its fantasm?'23 In order to end sacrifice, we
must realize the gift. But first, the fantasm.
II.
The stars were still covering my head, but I was maddened with
sunlight.
-Georges Bataille, Blue OfNoon24
I begin with stars, because life as we know it begins with the death of stars.
What is human existence? It turns out it's pretty simple: We are dead stars,
looking back up at the sky.'25 When a s tar goes supernova, it outshines entire
galaxies, radiating as much energy in a relatively brief moment as a living star
emits during its entire life span. Some 3.8 billion years ago, supernovae show
ered the Earth with an array of heavy elements, altering the crust's chemistry,
thereby spicing the primordial soup from which life arose. Enter the Sun. Phys
icist Jeremy England has recently tabled a new thermodynamic theory, which
sets out to prove that the steady stream of solar energy that strikes the Earth
which turns the atmosphere and oceans into heat baths-acts upon matter to
combine into groups of atoms. These groups gradually develop the capacity to
capture energy from their environment and dissipate that energy as heat.26 Giv23
Jean-Luc Nancy, "The Unsacrificeable,' Yale Ft-rnch Studies 79, trans. Richard Living
ston (1 991): 20-38; 2 1 .
2* Georges Bataille , BINe of Noon, trans. Harry ::\Iatthews (London: Penguin Group,
201 2), 74.
25 Katherine Wells , 'We Are Dead Stars,' The Atlantic, video, 3:57, available from
http:/ / www.theatlantic.com/video/index/370784/we-are-dead-stars/ (accessed 10-051 5). _-\lso, a note to the reader: the speculatoiy nature of this section is heavily indebted
to 'The Curse of the Sun,' in Land, Thirst for Annihilation. C£ 'Our bodies have sucked
up the sun long before we opened our eyes, just as our eyes are congealed droplets of
the sun before copulating with its outpourings' (in Ibid., 30); to qualify my speculation,
I, too, acknowledge that ·�ry relation to scientific knowledge . . . is nothing less than a
scandal' (37).
26 N atalie Wolchover, 'A New Physics Theoiy of Life,' Quanta Ganuaiy 22, 201 4), avail
able from https: //www.quantamagazine.org/ 201 401 22-a-new-physics-theoiy-of-life/
(accessed 10-05- 1 5).
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en enough time, stellar matter turns into life when the Sun shines upon it. The
Sun is a re-animator, bringing miniscule fragments of its dead brethren back to
life.
The Sun looms large in Bataille's thought, and there is a sense in which his
theory of solar economy anticipates England's theory. For Bataille, the Sun acts
as 'the source of life's exuberant development.'27 Solar energy conditions the
movement of atoms on Earth, permitting them to 'enter into composition of
powers,' to achieve greater unities, first as molecules, and then 'as compositions
which are much more complex, some crystalline and some colloidal, the latter
arriving at the autonomous powers of life, of the plant, of the animal, of man,
of human society.'28 But Bataille extends his notion of the solar economy, by
showing how the Sun's gift, its seemingly infinite expenditure of excessive en
ergy, is replicated in the operations of the general economy.29 For over 4.5 bil
lion years, the Sun has engaged in a single mode of production: that of expendi
ture. The Sun is a seemingly infinite bank, its coffers cracked open wide to ex
pel currency in the form of solar energy, an extensive flow of heat. 'The sun
gives without ever receiving.'30 But in light of recent scientific developments,
we can argue the gift was given twice. First, dead stars provided the matter that
had the potential to result in life forms. Second, that potential was actualized, or
reanimated by the Sun. The gift was given twice, yet life squanders the gift
through 'senseless luxury and excess of death. '31
From a speculative historical perspective--on e that pushes beyond Ba
taille's notion of solar economy-humanity's relation to the solar economy can
be represented in a triadic fashion: sacred presence (pre-history and the ancient
world), desacralization (monotheism) and profane presence (modernity) .32 Hu-
Georges Bataille, The Aca1rsed Share: f.-'olume 1, trans. Robert Hurley (Brooklyn: Zone,
1 989), 28.
28 Georges Bataille, Oeuvres Complites (Paris: Gallim ard, 1 970), I, 5 1 6-17, quoted in
Land, Thirstfor Annihilation, 1 60.
19 C£ 'I will begin with a basic fact: The living organism in a situation determined by the
play of energy on the face of the globe, ordinarily receives more energy than is neces
sary for maintaining life; the excess energy (wealth) can be used for the growth of a
system (e.g. an organism); if the system can no longer grow, or if the excess cannot be
completely absorbed in its growth, it must necessarily be lost without profit; it must be
spent, willingly or not, gloriously or catastrophically' (Bataille, The Acatrsed Share, 21).
3 0 Ibid., 28.
3 1 Ibid., 35.
32 In each historical phase, Bataille's dualist materialism still holds. Cf. ' . . . there is no
point, either in the spirit or elsewhere, where the sacred and the profane cease being
perceived as contradicting one another, even if at times they have to coexist and seem
to be superimposed on one another. Moreover, this very point, this instant of the fu
sion of contraries, defines the sacred as such, and distinguishes it &om the profane: the
sacred confuses that which the profane opposes or distinguishes' (Denis Hollier, 'The
27
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manity always already knew the Sun was the Absolute. In Egypt, Ra and Horus,
Shamash in Mesopotamia, the Germanic Sol, Vedic Surya, Apollo in Ancient
Greece, the virtual solar monotheism of Rome and its Dies N atalis Solis Invicti
celebration. The Levant provided the antithesis. Judaic monotheism begat
Christianity, which rapidly spread throughout the ancient world like a fever in
the years following Christ's death. Christ, the Son of God, eclipsed the Sun.
The pagan and pre-Christian traditions that celebrated the Sun gift lost their
solar bond when the Catholic Church usurped the date of the Winter Solstice,
replacing it with the birth date of Christ. Sun becomes Son. Nature's Absolute
loses its mythical role as immanent condition.
Catholicism held that the Earth, God's ultimate creation, was the center of
the universe for over a millennia. Enter Nicolas Copernicus and the revival of
the heliocentric model in his posthumous 1543 text, On the &vo/11tio11s ofHeave11fy
Spheres.33 While the Copernican Tum can be conceived as the triumph of Aris
tarchus over Ptolemy, or the foundation upon which Galileo mathematized
reality, it also represents the return of the Sun, anticipating the globalized re
stricted economy that erupted in modernity. Galileo's phras e 'eppur si muove'34
had a double meaning. The earth moves, and yet so does the Sun, casting the
infinite tentacles of energy that condition the modalities of telluric being. The
Copernican (re)Turn is the Sun regaining its place as creator, forcefully retaking
its throne from the Son.
Bataille traced two historical events in the century prior to the Copernican
(re)Turn that prefigured the re-ascension of the Sun to the Absolute: the dis
covery by the Spanish conquistadors o f the Az tecs and their sun sacrifices, and
the life of Gille s De Rais. Nobody knows what a sun can do. But the Aztecs
thought they knew.
The priests killed their victims on top of th e pyramids. They
would stretch them over a stone alter and strike them in the chest
with an obsidian knife. They would tear out the still beating heart
Dualist Materialism of Georges Bataille ,' in George Batailk: The Critical &adtr, eds. Fred
Botting & Scott Wilson [Oxford: Blackwell Publishers, 1 998], 65).
33 See Thomas Kuhn, The Copernican &volution (Cambridge: Harvard University Press,
1 957).
34 See Stephen W. Hawking, 'Galileo Galilei (1 564-1 642): His Life and Work,' in On the
Shoulders of Giants: The Great Works of Physics and AstronO"!)' (Philadelphia: Running Press
Publishers, 2002), 391-98; 396-97. Some historians believe Galileo said 'Eppur si
muove' (and yet it still moves) when he learned that the Catholic Church demanded his
gentle house arrest-which allowed him to continue writing-be substituted for a
stricter environment. Others discount the story as myth, but 'it is entirely within Gali
leo's character to have only paid lip service to the church's demands in his abjuration
and then to have returned to his scientific studies.'
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and raise it thus to the sun. Most of the victims were prisoners of
war, which justified the idea of wars as necessary to the life of the
sun: Wars meant consumption, not conquest, and the Mexican
thought that if they ceased the sun would cease to give light.35
The Aztecs located the seat of the individual in the heart, and at the same time,
they believed it retained a trace of the Sun's energy. Removing the heart was tc
free the 'divine sun fragments' in order to renew the Sun. 36
Contra Bataille , the Aztecs represent the perversion of sacred presence
they mistook the gift of light and life offered by the solar economy, and fearing
they might lose future issuance of the gift, they exploded the general economy
into sacrificial violence to guarantee the Sun's presence. In Aztec myth, the Sun
was the burning husk of the God Nanauatzin, who immolated himself to pro
vide light.37 The sacrifice became the gift, but the gift was returned to the Sun
in the fonn of sacrifice. The Copernican (re)Turn gripped the Old World in the
very moment that the Spanish conquerors encountered the horrors of Aztec
sacrifice. The Aztec general economy and its perversion of the gift into sacri
fice-production into destruction--cast a mirror on Christian mythology. The
reflection betrayed Christianity's repressed internalization of sacrifice. God's
gift took the fonn of Jesus Christ, who embodied 'the atoning sacrifice for our
sins.'38 The Premodem Christians stayed beholden to the sacred gift of the af
terlife, and sacrificed themselves in the hope of attaining it. One could say,
Saint Augustine prescribed a morality designed to tum Christians away from
the Earthly city and general economy,39 funneling them towards the restricted
economy in a productive gesture that demanded a dual servitude-'Give to the
Emperor the things that are the emperor's, and to God the things that are
God's.'40
In order to gain entrance to the Heavenly city, theological doctrine re
quired that the Christian live a meager existence, one free from desire and incli
nation. Not only is this a denial of general economy, it also represents a turning
35 Bataille, The AcC11rsed Share, 49.
36
See David Carra sco, O!J of Sacrifo:e: The AZfec Empire and the Role of Violence in Civiliza
tion (Boston: Beacon Press, 1 999).
37 Bataille , The Accursed Share, 48.
38 1 John 2.2.
39 See Saint Augustine, The O!J of God, trans. :Marcus Dads (New York: :\fodern Li
brary, 1 950), 477: 'Two cities have been fanned by two loves.' The love of the Earthly
city is the lesser, where all are corrupted by the love of self, each seeks glory, pride,
strength, profit and wisdom. 'They became fools, and changed the glory of the incor
ruptible God into an image made like to corruptible man, and to birds, and four-footed
beasts, and creeping things.' The profane world of creeping things. The desire to burn.
.jll Mark 1 2. 1 7.
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away from material existence in preparation for th e next world. A substitution
of the Sun for the Son. To save one's soul, one must negate the sol. Christianity
takes the heat and fire of the Sun from the sky and locates them in Hell, the
infernal place of damnation-'the fire that never shall be quenched'41-that
awaits those who ignore the path to the Heavenly city. This repression was
brought to the surface during the Spanish conquest of the Old World, whence a
conceptual transmutation occurred-through a chance encounter, the new he
liocentrism collided with the horrors of Aztec Sun sacrifice, causing the Old
World to abandon self-sacrifice to God and tum towards the era of profane
presence-the sacrifice of self and the other to the dictates of the market, and
the sacrifice of the world at large through the murderous rush for wealth and
property: 'Man is the most suited of all living beings to consume intensely,
sumptuously, the excess energy offered up by the pressure of life to conflagra
tions befitting the solar origins of its movement.'42 But prior to the Copernican
(re)Turn and the discovery of the new world, de R.ais' impossible sovereignty
also prefigures modernity's shift to a profane, restricted economy.
III.
laughter of the starry sky I gulp of sun
-Georges Bataille, Divine Filt/J43
Nobody knows what a sun can do, but Bataille implores us to speculate. 'Of
course evil isn't what a hypocritical series of misunderstandings make it out to
be: isn't it essentially a concrete freedom, the uneasy breaking of a taboo?'44
And in keeping with the spiri t of Bataille 's thought, one should speculate be
yond him . The Sun gulps all of the Earth , and the starry sky laughs. The Sun's
pure expenditure of energy acts as the reanirnator. The Sun reanimates matter
from dead stars ('Every atom in our body was fused in an ancient star')45 to
create telluric life-forms. We are dead stars, looking back up at the sky. But the
Sun communes with us. Through the infinite release of energy, the Sun condi
tions the capacity for life-forms to actualize energy, and to dissipate any excess .
Life i s the wasting of energy. It i s th e substance (dead stars) as subject (con
sciousness)46 that comes to understand the Sun's gift - it is that which sets fire
4t Saint
Augustine, The City of God, 779.
Bataille, The At'cursed Share, 37.
43 Bataille, Divine Filth, 124.
44 Georges Bataille , On NietZfche, trans. Bruce Boone (St. Paul: Paragon House, 1 992),
42
xxv.
45 Katherine �'ells, 'We Are Dead Stars.'
46 G. W. F. Hegel, Jenenser Philosophe des Geis/es in Samtlichte Werke, ed. Johannes Hoff
meister, (Leipzig: Felix :\foner, 1 93 1), vol 20, 1 80-81 , cited by _-\lexandre Kojeve in
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to tinder, providing the impetus to replicate the flame by rubbing sticks togeth
er, or striking flint; it is that which causes crops to grow, that which provides
the light of the day. But the gift was misconstrued. The communion between
the Sun and humanity's developing biochemistry, infected with dead star mat
ter, is an infernal abomination, the true Fall of humanity. Consciousness,
warped by a bio-alchemical process gone wrong, continually receives the gift,
and in tum, subverts every form of economy-both general and restricted-by
replying to the gift through senseless sacrifice. Reanimated con sciousness is
predicated on the desire to bum. When we scream, 'I AM THE SUN , an inte
gral erection results, because the verb to be is the vehicle of amorous frenzy.'47
De Ra!s was one of the wealthiest men in all of France, his estates amongst
the largest in the kingdom. A distinguished military leader who was granted the
honor of Marshal of France by Charles VII, de Rai's had a retinue of over two
hundred men, including a herald and a choir, which toured throughout his terri
tory, dispensing alms. He was known to stage plays with casts that numbered in
the hundreds. In the years leading up to his arrest, his lavish spending reached a
feverous pitch, causing him to sell properties in order to fund further expendi
ture, bringing his inscrutable disbursement to the attention of the courts. De
Rai's also engaged in a number of dubious actions that accelerated his downfall ,
including an act of brigandage to reappropriate a property he had recently sold,
not to mention threatening a clergyman with a sword. Combined with investi
gations into increasing rumors of his murderous crimes, de Rai's soon found
himself under the noose.48
Some have argued that the Catholic Church and the French State punished
de Ra!s for his senseless expenditure, interpreting his waste of wealth as an ab
dication of his aristocratic stature.49 This would be a retribution for engaging in
the sacred form of the gift-for giving without receiving. From this perspec
tive, one could be misled into thinking de Rai's was a sun that did not bum, that
de Rals emanated too much of the gift in the form of alms and in the dis-
Introduction to the Reading of Hegel (Paris: Gallimard, 1 980), 575, and by Bataille in 'Hegel,
Death and Sacrifice,' in Batailk Reader. ':\Ian is that night, that empty �othingness,
which contains everything in its undivided simplicity . . . That is the night that one per
ceives if one looks a man in the eyes; the one is delving into a night which becomes
terrible; it is the night of the world which then presents itself to us ' (279); Bataille 's He
gel and Hegel's Bataille are premised on ·�fan's negativity.' The collapse of the subject
into substance, consciousness as the emanation of dead stars, reanimated by the sun.
47 Georges Bataille , 'The Solar Anus,' in Visions of Excess: Selerled Writings, 1927- 1939,
trans. Alla n Stocki, Carl R Lovitt and Donald M. Leslie, Jr. (Minneapolis: University of
Minnesota Press, 1985), 5.
48 Reginald Hyatte, 'Introduction,' Laughter/or the Devil· The Trial of Gilles de Rair, Compan
ion-in-arms ofJoan ofArc (1 440) (Cranbury: .\ssociated University Presses, 1 984), 9-14.
-i9 See Jean-Pierre Bayard, Plaidqyerpour Gilles de RaU (Paris: Editions Dualpha, 2007).
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bursement o f his fortune--de R.ai's' gi ft presented like sun rays. But i f we are to
take de R.ai's' unspeakable crimes at face value, then de R.ai's, as serial killer, in
dulged in pure sacrifice, exceeding the limits of sovereignty; de Rai's was over
come with the desire to burn like the fiercest sun, sacrificing dozens of lives,
casting ropey rays of semen on the cadavers and framing the dead faces in his
baleful gaze while laughing-all in order to seal the senseless sacrifice. For de
Rai's, sacrifice was the corrupt practice of 'meontology'-the desire to burn
being and reduce it to non-being. De Rai's was void of the sacred, emptied of
the intimate, an auteur producing snuff films, projected within the harrowing
confines of his skull-cramped Cartesian theatre.
IV.
I am the J esuve, the filthy parody of the torrid and blinding sun.
-Georges Bataille, 'The Solar Anus•so
In his analysis of de R.ai's, in 'Bataill e 's Vampire,' Fred Botting argues that he
was
. . . of a different world. His killing was not driven by a sexual urge
but by a desire to be close to death. As a 'simple brutal man'
shaped by the destructive expenditures of battle and ruled by
standards inimical to 'civilized proprieties,' moral value or reli
gious precept; he 'fancied himself a sovereign Lord' guided only
by the values of 'ruinous expenditure,' determined only to 'shine'
through the scale of his wasteful extravagance. In De Rais' world
humans had no meaning and little value, 'no more than an ele
ment of voluptuous turmoil' in which lives could be consumed on
any sovereign whim: they possessed 'no other meaning than a
possibility for more violent pleasures and he did not stop losing
himself in this violence.' In a world in which wars were incessant,
slaughter common, and burning villages a familiar occurrence, vio
lent, destructive and meaningless acts 'had a sort of banality to
them.' The enjoyment of battle was, for de R.ai's, life itself, life as
an ongoing potlatch, a ruinous game of glory and excessive ex
penditure at which only sovereigns could play.'51
Contrary to Bataille, who argued that the puritan ideology of early capitalism
instantiated the break between potlatch culture and modernity, George Gilder's
SU Bataille, 'The Solar Anus,' 9.
51 Fred Botting, 'Bataille 's Vampire,' in this volume.
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postmodern legitimization of capitalism-as recounted by Jean-Joseph Gowc in
his seminal paper 'General Economics and Postmodern Capitalism'-sets the
stage to argue for de Rats' relevance as a contemporary model of sovereignty,
insofar as it enables one to trace a continuity between de Rai:s life 'as an ongo
ing potlatch, a ruinous game of glory and excessive expenditure at which only
sovereigns could play,' and contemp orary on to-el"'.onomic:al li fe.
Gowc notes that Gilder, an advocate for the neo-conservative politics (and
by extension, the neoliberal economics) that swept the L' .S. in the early 1 980s,
operated 'on the same terrain as Bataille,' only to arrive at opposite conclusions.
In his most famous book Wealth And Pover!J, Gilder essentially argues that 'the
most elaborated forms of capitalism are simply a more elaborated form of the
potlatch.'52 Or put another way, 'At the origin of "capitalism" is the gift, not
self-love and avarice.'53 Gilder sought to locate the moral foundations of capi
talism in supply-side economics. For Gilder, the capitalist proffers the gift by
investing capital in production, but is never sure of the return. Therefore, Gil
der argues, the aleatory nature of capital investment is the same as tha t of the
potlatch, in that both share a logic 'where the essence of the gift is not the ab
sence of all expectation of a counter-gift but, rather, a lack of certainty concern
ing the return.'54 For Gilder, capitalism is thus irrational, and because it is irra
tional it is 'superior to all other forms of society.' 55
By hinging his argument on irrationalism, Glider formulates a postmodern
legitimation of capitalism, one that breaks �th the Enlightenment's valoriza
tion of reason. More importantly, Gilder argues that capitalism does not consti
tute a historical break with the gift; the play of gift-giving in primitive societies,
or premodem societies like the one inhabited by de Rais, is continuous with the
play of the entrepreneur, as reflected in the role that entrepreneurs play within
Gilder's economic political project. Gilder grounds the entrepreneur as a moral
agent-as the figure who bares the gift-within the neoliberal metamorphosis
of capital.56
But returning to Bataille , there is a great deal of ttuth in his diagnosis of
capitalism as being a project, and while he reflected on the coexistence of play
within that project, he concluded that 'The project dominates capitalist activity.
Play is restricted to the stock exchange.'57 One can extend Bataille 's claim to say
that play is restricted to the market, which is determined not only by the stock
52 Jean-Joseph Goux, 'General Economics and Postmodern Capitalism,' in Critical &ad
er, 200.
53 Ibid., 200.
54 Ibid., 201 .
5s Ibid. , 202.
56 Goux, 'Postmodern Capitalism,' 204.
57 Bataille, OC VII, 220.
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exchange, but by the financial sector and the corporate sphere. From this per
spective, Goux's analysis of the commodity takes on a crucial meaning:
If 'an American apple is not an apple,' as the poet Rilke used to
say in an amazing aphorism, it is not only because generations of
peasants have not crystallized their sacred efforts in it, but also
because the producer and the seller of that apple preferred to give
it all the most stereotyped qualities of the 'beautiful apple'-(big,
red and shiny, like the one the Witch offers to Snow White), even
if it is to the detriment of the real apple (tasteless, fiberless, car
cinogenic) . This substantive, actually consumed apple mus t remain
a simple 'noumenon,' inexistent and without interest compared to
the 'phenomenon,' the spectacle of the apple, which alone is at
stake in the sale. But that does not prevent this very spectacle, this
abstract aesthetization of the merchandise, from going hand in
hand with an ideology of consumption that seems to transgress
utility value.ss
The excess and waste produced by the circuits of production and consumption
in late capitalism thus illuminates a Bataillean dimension in Gilder's postmod
ern capitalism. The abundance of the gift in the form of commodities becomes,
in a critique of the consumer's perspective, the spectacle that warps desire, ma
nipulates wants into needs-a productive consumption that slides into unpro
ductive consumption. All of which is to say that late capitalism sacrifices the
sacred, reducing the world of things into fodder for a profane circuit, soldy
designed to stoke rabid desire.
This profane circuit circumscribes the acts of both the serial killer-with
de Rais being a prefigurement-and the consumer in late capitalism. In his
study Serial Killers: Death and Ufe in America 's ff'/011nd C11/t11re, Mark Seltzer argus
that 'The question of serial killing cannot be separated from the general forms
of seriality, collection and counting conspicuous in consumer society . . . and
the forms of fetishism-the collecting of things and representations, persons
and person-things like bodies-that traverse it
.
.
.
'59 From this perspective, de
Rais' incessant drive to murder the young and reflect on the beauty of their
severed heads is a direct, unmediated form of seriality. In comparison to de
Rais, or any number of contemp orary serial killers, the con sum er in late capital
ism is the same in degree, but different in kind. The consumer's seriality is me
diated through the circuits of capital, which obscures and defers the role that
the consumer's purchases play in the murder of others-the article of clothing
58 Goux, 'Postmodern Capitalism,' 207.
59 Mark Seltzer, Serial Kilkrs: Death and Ufa in America 's Wound C11/ture (London:
Routledge, 1 998), 64.
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fabricated by the Bangladeshi teenaged girl who died in a factory fire, the tech
nological gadgets that rely on rare earth elements from the Congo, where thou
sands toil to death in mines run by warlords, or the smart phone built by the
Chinese youth in a massive compound prior to taking their own lives out of
sorrow at their conditions.
Goux rightly concludes that if Gilder's 'theory is weak as political econo
my, it is highly significant . . . as economic politics .'60 In fact, Gilder's logic still
operates as a defense for the neoliberal economic project, a causal force behind
the 2007 -8 financial crisis, and now operating as 'zombie economics,' a dead
ideology that continues to infect the global economy in the form of austerity
politics. In just under three decades, Gilder's optimism has turned into a
nightmare, in light of a contemporary global economy where eighty people
nearly control the same amount of wealth as the remainder of humanity, the
middle-class has by and large been reduced to an empty signifier, and the An
thropocene-the geological era ushered in by the effects of human-caused cli
mate change-threatens to plunge the globe into ecological catastrophe and
mass extinction. Gilder's moral foundation is untenable when one reflects upon
how neoliberalism has taken the gift out of circulation. The restricted economy
has folded back into a constricted economy, one in which the corporate class
and the wealthy-the 1 %-no longer pay taxes, and squirrel trillions of dollars
of wealth away in offshore accounts. The gift is the revenue gained from un
regulated financialization and interest-bearing accounts, the trickle-up econom
ics associated with cost-cutting and bureaucratic bloat. The rest of humanity,
and the entire globe, are sacrificed to feed the circuits of capital. The 1 % pre
sides over the death of us all, and the death of the world, �ccruing the gift
above the law and beyond governance. In the same manner as de Rai's, the 1 %
are engaged in a game which 'only sovereigns could play.' Those who control
the constricted economy of neoliberalism withhold the gift, dissipating the flow
of economic energetics, and sacrifice the rest of the world in order to revel in
their riches. This greed and self-avarice is the historical human response to the
gift, conditioned by the Sun, which always devolves into sacrifice.
v.
I have searched for what we do / when we sacrifice / and climax
I and laugh.
60
Ibid., 203.
6 1 Bataille , Divine Filth, 1 24.
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Bataille's extensive study o f sacrifice resulted i n the principle that i t i s always
about the (production of sacred things .'62 But prior to this production, 'The
principle of sacrifice is destruction.'63 Here lies the hinge that must be broken
the production of the sacred must be detached from the destruction of sacri
fice. In modernity, sacrifice incessantly orbits around destruction, waste and the
homogenizing of the profane. The sacred dimensions of the gift and of the sac
rifice-both entailing the ecstatic loss of self-are repressed and sublimated
into profane forms of sacrifice. We see sacrifice to no end in the economic im
perialism that forces the Global South to provide raw materials and cheap
goods, the domination of nature and its resources in the drive for accumulation
and wealth, the erasure of value in the form of reckless market speculations,
and the endless wars in the name of capital accumulation, beginning with the
genocide of the first nations people in the Old World, and leading up to the
quest for oil in the contemporary :\fiddle F.ast. Profane sacrifice is encoded
within the axioms of neo-classical economics. The idea that individuals are self
interest maximizers presupposes an instrumental rationality, an ill ogic that
rends apart the possibility of establishing a rnereology-the study of 'the rela
tions of part to whole and the relations of part to part within a whole'64_that
can reconcile the community with the individual. Self-interest is the desire to
sacrifice, as conditioned by the Sun. As long as sacrifice is premised upon de
struction, then the gift is absent and the sacred is lost.
Now we know what the Sun can do--now it is time to find out what a
body can do. How do we think through the ensnaring condition-the com
munion between the reanimating Sun and the dead star matter that contami
nates our thoughts and actions? Hmv do we desire not to sacrifice, but to give,
to ecstatically abandon ourselves, to dismantle the restricted economy and free
the 'accursed share' to found a new condition-a sacred condition?
Bataille searched for what we do when we sacrifice. To close the fantasm,
we must sacrifice the sacrificers. First we laugh away our anguish, and then we
climax in an orgiastic ritual of sacrifice (we channel de Rai's to put the final de
struction to creative destruction) .65 The fmal festival. We turn every bank into a
62 Bataille , 'The Notion of Expenditure,' in The Batai/lt &ader, 1 67-81 ; 1 70.
63 Bataille , Theory of&ligion, 43.
64 'Mereology,' Stanford Enryclopedia ofPhimsoplij·, available from http://plato.stanford.edu
/entries/mereology/ (accessed 1 0-05-1 5).
65 See �farshall Berman's appropriation of Joseph Schumpeter's concept in All That Is
Solid Melts Into Air: The Experience ofModenti!J• �ew York: Penguin, 1 987): 'The truth of
the matter, as Marx sees, is that everything that bourgeois society builds is built to be
tom down. "All that is solid"-from the clothes on our backs to the looms and mills
that weave them, to the men and women who work the machines, to the houses and
neighborhoods the workers live in, to the finns and corporations that exploit the work
ers, to the towns and cities and whole regions and even nations that embrace them
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raging inferno. We cut off the heads of those who maintain the operative world
of things . And we gaze into their eyes and marvel at how ugly they are. Com
munity will find the sacred in the act of abandoning sacrifice. The bad constel
lation-under which de Ra.i's was cursed, under which we are all cursed-will
be broken. The asterisms of the sky will lose their bond with the dead star mat
ter within us. In their place, we will re-draw them on Earth, re-connecting each
and every bearer of the gift.
A self-sacrifice of our desire to sacrifice.
To tum the thing into a sacred gift.
To give without expecting in return.
To tum the desire to burn into the desire to give.
all-all these are made to be broken tomorrow, smashed or shredded or pulverized or
dissolved, so they can be recycled or replaced next week, and the whole process can go
on again and again, hopefully forever, in ever more profitable forms. The pathos of all
bourgeois monuments is that their material strength and solidity actually �ount for
nothing and carry no weight at all, that they are blown away like frail reeds by the very
forces of capitalist development that they celebrate. Even the most beautiful and im
pressive bourgeois buildings and public works are disposable, capitalized for fast depre
ciation and planned to be obsolete, closer in their social functions to tents and en
campments than to "Egyptian pyramids, Roman aqueducts, Gothic cathedrals"' (99).
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THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS: SERIAL KITSCH1
Edia Connole
Outside was a field of wildflowers.
-Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch (an epic poem)
She went out into the field and gathered ears of grain behind the
reapers.
-Ruth 2:3
In prefacing his ManijJ11l1s Flomm ('Handful of Flowers') with the biblical epi
graph Ruth 2:3, Thomas of Ireland provided at once both an explanation for
his methodology and the impetus behind his compiling this, the most prolific
and, one must assume, influential anthology of quotations produced during the
Middle Ages .2 Just as those who, having little or nothing themselves, would go
into the field of another to gather after the reapers, so he-'a pauper without
any books'3-went into the library of the Sorbonne and gathered some six
thousand extracts from patristic and classical sources, compiling them into a
literary bouquet that is to this day one of the finest extant examples of remix
culture,4 generally attributed to that late medieval genre of writing known as
jlorilegium or 'flower-culling.' Derived from the Latin Jlos, meaning 'flower,' and
kgere, 'to read'-and having as its etymological root meaning 'to collect up, to
gather by picking, plucking, and the like'-.florilegia were extensive and systemat
ic compilations of extracts from past \\.Tirings : proverbs, maxims, and stories,
sometimes quoted verbatim in mnemonically brief segments, but more often
s ummarized or subject to some alteration with the aim of exemplifying certain
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2 See Thomas of Ireland, 'Preface,' Manipulus Florum, available from
http:/ /web.wlu.ca/historyI cnighman/ index.httnl (accessed 31 -05-1 5).
3 Thomas, 'Preface.'
4 See Nicholas Bourriaud, Po1tprod11ction (New York: Lucas & Sternberg, 2007): 'Notions
of originality (being at the origin of) and even of creation (making something from
nothing) are slowly blurre d in this new [sic] cultural landscape marked by the twin fig
ures of the DJ and the programmer, both of whom have the task of selecting cultural
objects and inserting them into new contexts' (1 3).
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topics which, when combined and recombined together, illuminated a central
doctrine or idea; thus producing, through a mode of literary splicing, the tele
scopic effect traditionally associated with targumim texts.s
For Thomas, the biblical gleaner was merely an avatar of that prototypical
gatherer and cross-pollinator in nature-which, according to a late medieval
mystical view, might also be regarded as the mobile part of the flower-the bee.
The impetus expressed in his 'Preface' derives largely from Seneca who, in his
Letters lo Lllcilius on Ethics, had adopted from Plato in the first century AD the
image of the artist as a bee, which, gathering nectar from various flowers, ar
ranges it into cells and produces honey, thus gathering, re-arranging and com
ing up with something new.6 As Timothy Reiss has argued in Against Autonomy,
Seneca used the image of the artist as a bee 'to show how the artist absorbed
elements from many "flowers" to create a different amalgam and compound
. . . His bees were makers, fictive imaginaries in the most essential way: they
created new forms and experiences.'i Drawing on Reiss' argument, Ladina
Lambert has stated that ' [t]hough the artist's creative act involves copying, in
the sense of "following, imitating, emulating-previous writers" . . . what
makes his or her work creative is the way it turns "potentially 'discordant voic
es' . . . into a single harmonious soul."'8 Nowhere is this sentiment better ex
pressed than in the seventeenth-century work of Richard Burton who, drawing
directly on Seneca in and of his own literary nosegay,
says:
_
411atomy of Melanchofy,
As a good housewife out of divers fleeces weaves one piece of
cloth, a bee gathers wax and honey out of many flowers, and
makes a new bundle of all . FkJriftris 111 apes in saltibus omnia libant (as
bees in flowery glades sip from all; Lucretius] , I have laboriously
collected this cento out of divers writers . . . The matter is theirs
Such as Targ11m Onkelas for instance, which contains thousands of passages that inten
tionally deviate from original biblical text in order to elucidate a negative theology (and
radical non-anthropomorphism). See The Targ11m1 of Onkelar and Jonathan Ben Uz.z!el on
The Pentate11ch, trans. J. W. Etheridge (London: Longman et al, 1 862). Cf. Israel Dazin,
M_aimonides: Reason Above All (New York: Gefen Books, 2009), 1 29-38.
6 See Seneca, Seneca: Selected Philosophical Letters, trans. Brian Inwood (Oxford and N ew
York: Oxford University Press, 2007). Oddly, and with no apparent justification by
Inwood himself, Seneca's eighty-fourth letter to Lucilius, concerning the image of the
artist as a 'bee' is not included in this volume, though it is eluded to substantially in the
introduction. C£ Plato, Plato in Twelve Volumes, vol. 9, trans. W. R. M. Lamb (Cambridge
and Mass.: Harvard University Publishing, 2002), 424.
7 Timothy Reiss, Against Autonofl!)': Global Dialogues of C11/t11ral Exchange (Stanford: Stan
ford University Press, 2002), 161-5.
8 Ladina Bezzola Lambert, Imagining the Unimaginabk: The Poetics ofEarfy Modern AstronO"!J'
(New York and Amsterdam: Rodop� 2002), 10.
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most part, and yet mine, apparel rmde s11mpt11m sit [it is plain whence
it is taken] (which Seneca approves), amid snmptnm sit apparel [yet it
becomes different from whence it is taken] ; which nature doth
with the ailment of our bodies, incorporate, digest, assimilate, I do
co11qnoqere qnod ha11si [digest what I have swallowed] , dispose of
what I take.9
As Reiss remarks, Burton was here writing of mimicry and copying, however,
he chose to accent not just that copying writers could be creative per se, but
that in the act of copying original or authentic matter, its soaking up, and with
whatever was from it and from one's own mind and body, produced something
new.1 0
Plungingjlorilegium into the twenty first century-'into the era of YouTube,
when the faces and words of Dahmer and Woumoz can be pulled up and orga
nized like a playlist'1 1-is Yuu Seki's epic poem Serial Kitsch. Yuu Seki's 'flowers'
are plucked from the testimonies of a slew of serial killers, and then seamlessly
spliced with the kind of edge blending ease we associate with digital editing. In
place of the cross-referencing that earned Manip11/11s Flomm the accolade of pio
neering information technology at the time of its compilation,12 Yuu Seki's lit
erary bouquet offers the 'cross-fade.' A signature feature of audio and visual
mixing software, the cross-fade allows for the smooth transition between ex
tracts. For DJs, for example, this involves fading down the volume on one
track while moving it up on another, keeping in mind beat matching and tonal
hannony. The cardinal rules of good mixing are that the splice be acoustically
invisible and musically successful, with no unnatural loudening or softening on
the one hand, and no sudden changes in tempo or dynamics (unless intentional)
on the other. Successfully engaging these criteria on a literary platform, Yuu
Seki's Serial Kitsch offers a sickening mix of seamy admissions-'! gave her a
good ass fucking,' 'I cut off the hands I and then the feet,'13 interjections
'um,' 'ahhh,' 'yeah,' 'right / right I right,'14 and digressions-'madness as Quix-
Richard Burton, The Analo"!J efMelanchofy �ew York, NY: New York Review Books,
2001), 24-5.
10 Reiss, Against Alltonom
y, 1 67.
1 1 David Peak quoted in Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch (an epic poem) (Austin and New York:
Hworde, 2014; London: Gobbet Press, 201 5) , front matter. C£ Yuu Seki, 'I Am Odd
For Today,' this volume.
12 See Mary Rouse and Richard Rouse, Preachers, Florilegia and Sermons: Studies on the Ma
nip11/us Flomm of Thomas ef Ireland (Ioronto: Pontifical Institute of Medieval Studies,
1979).
1 3 Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch (2014), 72, 99.
1 4 Ibid., 83, 36, 64.
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ote would say is seeing life as it is and not as it should be,'1 5 all fluently spliced
to create an organic expressiveness that gives this florilegi11m the noetic feeling of
a poem, turning potentially discordant voices into a single harmonious soul: the
'person-type,' the author's epigraph suggests, 'would survive even the destruc
tion of the universe.' 1 6
Wh a t i s fascinating about Yuu Seki's choice of methodology i s the manner
in which it mimics or copies the language of flower-culling employed by serial
killers themselves ('I picked a juicy flower in Olsztyn') . 1 7 As Bataill e would ar
gue in DoC11menls (1 929), this language of flowers is serially kitsch: repeatedly
restricted to the mere sight of the flower, this 'well-defined part of the plant,'1 8
the corolla, it perpetuates an excessive, yet purely superficial in character, sen
timen tality, by which it is attributed the weird privilege of revealing the pres
ence of human love. What the corolla betray, as they form a whorl within the
sepals, enclosing the stamens and ovary, is that that 'brilliance of flowers'1 9 men
have repeatedly equated with their amorous emotions is really a question of
phenomena that introduce pollination and fertilization ('my desires were bestial
[/inhuman] obviously') .20 And yet, when it comes to expressing desire with the
aid of a flower, it is the petals, rather than the hairy reproductive organs they
enclose, that adumbrate this ideal of human love ('how I do LOVE you /
words are cheap / this will show you') .21 As Bataille suggests, 'since the object
of human love is never an organ, but the person who has that organ,' a mislead
ingly attractive argument against interpretation of this phenomena through the
'objective value of appearance' could be raised, and according to which 'the at
tribute of the corolla to love is easily explained: if the sign of love is displaced
from the flower's pistil and stamens to the surrounding petals, it is because the
human mind is accustomed to making such a displacement with regard to peo
ple.'22 Despite the obvious correlationism at play, this does nothing to explain
why these kitsch odoriferous elements, substituted for the flower's essential
organs, develop in such an uninhibited way: why 'nothing will prevail against
the 11alllral truth that a beautiful woman or a red rose signify love.'23 That is,
unless one acknowledges that the 'inexplicable and equally immutable reac1s
Ibid., 98.
Derek Parfit quoted in Ibid., froot matter.
1 7 Yuu Seki, Sen'al KitsdJ, 18.
1 8 Georges Bataille , 'The Language of Flowers,' reprinted in .Alla n Stoekl, ed., Visions of
Excess: Selected Writings, 1927-1939 (Minneapolis: University of �finnesota Press, 1 985),
1 0-1 4.
1 9 Bataille, 'Language of Flowers,' 1 1 .
2o Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch, 2 1 .
21
Ibid., 40.
22 Bataille, 'Language of Flowers,' 1 1 .
23 Ibid., 1 2. My emphasis.
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ti.on'24 that give the rose and the woman their value is the ideal of beauty which,
in displacing love to the fragile corolla, far from answering the demands of hu
man ideas, is the furtive sign of their failure ('I want to make love to the world,'
'I love people,' 'I love you') .25 That this love will soon rot, just like its correlate,
'indecently in the sun,' thus becoming for the plant's essential elements a sort
of serial killing, an endless death-drama 'played out between earth and sky,' is
concomitant with that 'nauseating banality' introduced by Bataille: 'love smells like
death. '26
O f course, Yuu Seki's choice of methodology is interesting more generally
because the act of mimicry and copying is endemic to serial killing itself. Begin
ning with the killers who, well, as was said of Dahmer: 'Dress him in a suit and
he looks like ten other men.' Hiding behind a carefully constructed mask of
normalcy, serial killers chose victims that fit a certain stereotype which holds
symbolic meaning for them, and they v.:ill go on to kill that stereotype over and
over again. Take Bundy, for example, who targeted college-age women with
long brown hair: avatars of the upper-class fiance who broke his heart. Or Ga
cy, who targeted 'worthless queers and punks': model copies of what he saw as
his own inadequacy in the eyes of his domineering dad. Slivko is a particularly
fascinating example. When Slivko was a young Pioneer, the Russian equivalent
of a Boy Scout, he witnessed a particularly bad car crash in which a boy burned
to death. On his own admission, Slivko al"W-ays wanted to recreate this scene
because it aroused him . When he was a man, Slivko set up a Boy Scout-like
club through which he persuaded boys to take part in experimental games amid
claims that he was making a film about Nazis torturing young Pioneers during
the Second World War. Excited at the prospect of the movie and its theme
well known in Russia-over forty boys willingly participated in the filming of
scenes. These scenes, which feature hangings, during which boys fall uncon
scious and are seen to be laid out on the ground in suggestive positions while
Slivko masturbates and caresses their bodies, include a particularly potent ex
ample of the serial killer's act of copying, in which Slivko recreates the morbid
scene that first aroused him.27 Here we see a boy laid out on the ground, who
appears more or less undressed from the '"-aist down. What is immediately no
ticeable is that he has on a fine pair of black leather boots. (the necrophiliac also
had a shoe fetish) . When Slivko arrives on the scene, picking up an implement
to the left of the screen, he proceeds to saw off one of the boy's legs just below
the knee. The next shot shows two sawn-off legs standing upright and set alight
in that pair of boots. This particular act is repeated within a decollative context
2�
Ibid., 1 3.
Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch, 35.
26 Bataille, 'Language of Flowers,' 1 3.
21
See 'Vintage Russina [sic] Serial Kille r *Disturbing,' Live Leak, available from
2s
http: / /www .liveleakcom/view?i=637_1 3257565 1 2 (accessed 3 1 -05-1 5).
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in the next scene and, from what we know, occurred in this mode another five
times : Slivka killed, dismembered, and set alight the various limbs and torsos o f
seven boys in total.
Figure 1 \natoly Slivka, film footage from the Chergid Boys Club, 1 964-85 .
. .
I f there is an art of nature akin to the art in nature, as Yuu Seki's \\larholian
epigraph sugges ts-'! like things to be the same over and over again'28_it is
borne out in the treasonous methodology of Serial Kitsch: itself an ocular analog
'for the cosmic spectacle that held sway during the thousand or so years when
[such) catenae were written, namely, the vision o f the universe as constituting a
great chain of being
28
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.
.'
29
Supporting the much celebrated aphorism of hermet-
.\ndy Warhol quoted in Yuu Seki, Serial Kit.J"Ch, front matter.
29 :'.'Jicola :\fasciandaro, ':\nti-Cosmosis: Black :\fal:apralaya,' in :\Iasciandaro, ed., Hide
ous Gnosis �ew York: n.p., 201 0), 7 1 .
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ic philosophy, 'as above, so below,' the catena aurea situates man in a universe
authored by God in which the s tructure o f the microcosm reflects that o f the
macrocosm through a series of links or succession o f secondary causes ('I like
things to be the same over and over again') . Consequently, Bataille, who exactly
Figures 2-5 \ndy \'\'arhol, Orange/ Green/ Silver Car Crash, 1 962-3.
.
.
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reverses this formula,;o will ask: 'Don't all these beautiful things run the risk of
being reduced to a strange mise-en-scene?'31 Like the child who realizes Santa
Claus is a man dressed-up, or the flower destined for filthy sacrilege, the
movement mapped in the serial killer's actions reveals the same sequence of
concealment and revelation, as the art in nature is converted into an art of na
ture: the multiple mutilated bodies of Slivko and Warhol's 'Car Crash' victims
(see figures 1 -5) .
The oscillation from repulsion to attraction that underlies this movement,
and the movement of testimonies in Yuu Seki's text, is the subject of Michael
Taussig's engagement with artist Juan Manuel Echavarria's
Flower Vase C11t
(1 997),32 a series of thirty six black-and-white photographs based on one of the
mutilations practiced in the Colombian
Viole11cia of the 1 940s and 1 950s: the
Corte de/ Florero, in which the limbs were thrust into rhe thorax via the neck of
the decapitated corpse, just like a vase of flowers (see figure 6). Fusing the visu
al language of this mutilation with the economic role of the flower in the socio
economic framework within which this violence is inscnbed, Echavarria's pho
tographs also hearken to the colonial violence that marks the flower vis-a-vis
the botanical expeditions conducted in Columbia in the eighteenth and nine
teenth centuries. What appear at first to be plates from an expedition notebook
are upon closer inspection what one author describes as 'perturbing images of
human bones set to look like floral arrangements.'33 Accompanying each is a
taxonomical classification which juxtaposes a real genus of Colombian flower
with an adjective to denote the horror of the mutilation to which they refer (see
figure 7) . The 'aesthetics of violence' to which the artist is said to 'consciously'
tum in this work is one that engages a 'straregy of seduction' that is methodo
logically appealing 'because of its ambivalence and the possibility of hiding hor
ror within false appearances.'34 Taussig definitely doesn't see it like this . He says
Echavarria's 'flowers are so obviously not flowers. Instead it is the very clumsi
ness, the deliberateness of the artifice of posing bones as flowers, that perturbs
on e-and this is of the same order of artifice that makes the mutilation of the
Corte de/ Florero so powerful too.'35
3" See .\lastair Brotchie, 'Introduction,' in Georges Bataille, Robert Lebd and Isabelle
\Valdberg, eds., Enf}clopaedia A�-ephalica Comprising the Critical Dictionary & &lated Text.r
and the En91clopaedia Costa, trans. Iain Wbite (London: Atlas Press, 1 995), 12.
31 Bataille, 'Language of flowers,' 14.
3� l\fichael Taussig, 'The Language of Flowers,' in Critkal Enquiry 30 (Autumn 2003):
98-131.
33 .\na Tiscornia, 'Juan l\Ianuel Echavarria,' in Juan Manuel Ed1auarria: Mouth of Ash
(Eclizioni Charta :-.filan and North Dakota Museum of _\rt, 2005), no pagination.
34 Tiscornia, juan :-.£anuel Echavarria.'
35 Taussig, 'Language of Flowers,' 99.
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•
Figure 6. La Violenda, Flower-vase Cut, 1 948-64.
Figure 7. Juan Manuel Echavarria, Dumaea Viscosa, 1 997.
Taussig speaks of being suspended before these flowers, adrift in a sort of si
lence, unable to determine what is nature and what is art. It is this weightless
ness, he says, and this wall of painful absence of sound that strips us of our
conunon sense assumptions as to the narure of narure let alone the nature of
art, that underlies all mutilation, whether of the living body or the corpse ('I
have gone a million miles I in the depths of space I I can't even hear myself
scream') . 36
I too am left suspended, silent, before these flowers, and the flowers that
Yuu Seki has plucked. In a field stripped of all reverential and religious poten
tial the poet has somehow managed to harvest a sacred surplus ('this almost
holy feeling') ,37 that would have so fascinated Bataille. Like Taussig, I take my
title here from Bataille, who took it in turn from the eighteenth- and nine
teenth-century European tradition which, rooted in the occult and mysticism,
appealed to a logic of nature to reveal divine truths: 'I said to the flowers, tell
me what God told you to tell me. ' Yim Seki's flowers tell of a 'founding vio
lence' that is 'this unsteady mix of an art in narure with an art of nature wherein
violence becomes authority.'38
36
37
Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch, 1 06.
Jbid., 1 0 1 .
3 8 Taussig, 'Language of Flowers,' 1 3 1 .
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III
ON LIVING AND BREATHING PAGES
KALIGRAPHY
Dan Mellamphy
A great deal has been written on the subject of serial killers,
[whereas] very little has been written alongside them, approaching
them as they approach us: without recourse to any of the usual
courtesies or mercies, taking what th ey want, leaving behind new
signatures in what remains.
-Edia Connole and Gary J. Shipley, Stria/ Killing!
Do you know how to use that weapon? That weapon will .replace
your tongue. You will learn to speak th.rough it, and your poetry
will now be written with blood.
-Jim Jannusch, Dead Ma1fl
This essay was written over the month of December in India, where I travelled
for the final funeral-rites of my father-in-law, who s e ashes were brought to the
triveni sangam of the Ganges, Yamuna, and invisible/mythic Sarasvati. The
bulk of it was written on a rooftop in Tollygunge, South Kolkata, in the ab
sence of reference-books and a good internet-connection, under the all
seeing/ gora-burning eye of Surya.3 It was written in the spirit not only of Mata
Kali-patroness of Kolkata4-but of the philosopher Georges Bataille, whose
intellectual biography was written by another Surya5 and who contributed the
entries on Kali, Metamorphosis, Materialism, :Misfortune, Formlessness and
1 See editor's 'Introduction,' this volume.
2
Jim Jannusch, DeadMan (1 995; Santa Monica, C\: l\Iiramax Films, 1996), DVD.
3 Cf. Wilcipedia, 'Surya,' available from En.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surya (accessed 1 6-12-
14).
Dan Mellamphy, 'Kalikkhetro (Kolikata/Kolkal4l/Calcutta),' online tweet (twitter
post), available from Twitter.com/youtopos/status/544809251231 633408 (accessed
16-12-14).
5 �fichd Surya, George1 Batailk: An Intellect11al Bwgrap�, trans. Kaysztof Fijalkowski
(London: Verso Books, 201 0); George1 Bataille: La Mort a l'r.mvre (Paris: Editions Seguier,
1 987).
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Slaughterhouses (to name a few) for the j ournal Doe11ments.6 My initial proposal
(proposed to our excellent editors Edia Connole and Gary J. Shipley) was to
write a piece on serial self-portrayal--online and off--as serial self-betrayal,
and on ongoing individuation as multiple murder. The opening paragraph for
that vision and version of my contribution had been written the day before my
departure on the first of December:
As one tweets, as one posts, as one reifies one's interpellated iden
tity, one creates a garland of skulls and calls- forth a veritable Kali.
The former is an opening-up of oneself to the outside, a kind of
prostitution--one which would approach, at its limit, the condi
tion of Madame Edwarda.
The key concept of the work as it had thus been conceived was to have
been a pun on the word 'portraiture': namely that of a 'portraitueur,' of the por
trait as a 'tueur' or killer. - Portrayal, in other \vords, was going to be read as a
betrayal unto death. The present paper is a tad less specific-less specific to
portraits-and perhaps much more graphic, strange as that may be to say. It is
concerned with that great matador8 Mata Kali, and with her particular form
(and/ or formlessness)9 of writing, which could be called, after Michel Leiris, la
littirat11re co11sidirie comme 1111e ta11romachie,1 0 and which I call-in a mightily mino
tauromachian (that is to say, demonstrously monstrous) fashion-kaligraphy.
The black-haired world-destroyer Kali1 1 writes, if I may use such an expression,
6
See for instance, Georges Bataille, 'Kali,' in Dot11ments 6 (1930): 368.
7 For an online machine-translation c/ o Google, see Translate.google.com/#fr/ en/ tue
ur
(accessed 1 6-12-14).
8 'Matador' meaning killer, or one who slaughters; cf. the online Wiktionru:y entry 'Mat
ador,' available from En.wiktionru:y.org/wiki/matador#Spanish (accessed 16-12-14).
Regarding this, see for instance Georges Bataille's entry on the formless, 'lnforme,' in
Dot11ments 7 (1 930): 382.
1 0 Michel Leiris, L'.Age d'homme, pricide de De la /itterat11re considme comme 11ne /(ll(romachie
(Paris: Editions Gallimard, 1939).
1 1 'Kali breaks into the Great Tradition in a battle context,' explains David Kin sle
y in
his study of Kali and Krsna: Dark Visions of the Terrible and the Sublime in Hindu Mythology
(Berkeley: University of California Press, 1 975), 1 25; 'she is ham of wrath and epito
mizes the fearful, vicious aspects of death and destruction. She is cruel, ferocious, and
horrible to look at. She delights in slaughter, and her weird howl and uncanny laughter
terrify her enemies.' As she emerges, 'the stars are blotted out' and one finds that
'clouds are covering clouds': her coming heralds a 'darkness, vibrant, sonant,' and in her
'roaring whirling wind are the souls of a million lunatics, just loose from the prison
house, wrenching trees by the roots, sweeping all from the path' (Ibid., 1 47-8). The
flash of lurid light reveals on every side a thousand shades of death begrimed and black,
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in a manner akin to the one expressed by Nobody 1 2 in the white-haired film
director Jarmusch's13 Dead Man (a passage that serves as this essay's second epi
graph) : her poetry is a poetry written with blood. 14
Kaligraphy follows no script: it is written not in a straightforward series of
statements or sentences, but rather in and as the antithesis of such serial script
ing[s]. The serial, as such, finds itself slaughtered-cleaved, cut, chopped,
pierced, punctured and perforated-by this severe and severing15 (what's more,
wholely hol[e]y: sacred, sacrificial) scrawl.16 Here we have a literall7 serial killing,
killing the serial, breaking any and every arrangement in series, all regular sue-
scattering plagues and sorrows, dancing with joy [ . . . ] for terror is thy name, [Kali,
and] death is in thy breath, and eYery shaking step destroys a world forever' (Ibid. , from
Vivekananda's hymn to Kali, cited by Sister :'.'\ivedita).
1 2 � obody is the native character of Jannu sch's Dead Matr. the melir of 011/ir (the film's
homage to Homer's Odysseus, who calls himself Oudeis or Outis: No One, Nob ody.
See Mellamphy, 'YOU, the l:-Bomb, or ''YOU-bomb goes Kabloom": .An Essay on
Anonymity, Risibility and Quantum Subjectivity,' available from Academ
ia.edu/41 84544/YOU_the_U_Bomb_or_YOC_bomb_goes_Kabloom_An_Essay_on
_Anonymity_Risibility_and_Quantum_Subjectivity (accessed 1-06-1 5).
l l On my morning walks to campus as an undergraduate student in �fontreal I used to
,
see, now and again, Jannusch-with his mop of bright white hair all vertical--sitting
near the window at the Cinema Paralle cafe on Boule,·ard Saint-Laurent, enjoying an
espresso (or were these allonges--cafes :\mericano?); I guess this was one of his favor
ite spots when visiting the city, voyaging up from ;-.,·ye. Looking back, I always associ
ated his shock of white hair not only with reels of cinematographic celluloid (ie. the
stuff on non-reality) but with dark strong cups of coffee, as black as l\Iata Kali (i.e. the
stuff of the real/all-too-real).
1� Jarmusch, Dead Man.
15 This severity and this severing does away with 'series' (serial orders or anangements)
and with things taken 'seriously,' never mind 'serially' ( . . . Kali is severely non-serious:
hers is the sovereign 'howl of laughter that mocks [all serious] pretense'-a 'long and
maddened laughter,' the 'weird howl and uncanny laughter [that] terrifies her enemies';
'she blazes like a millio n rising suns,' even in the deepest darkness, 'and fills the world
with earth-shattering laughter' (David R Kinsley, The Sword and the F/11/e-Kali and Knna:
Dark Visions of the Terrible and the S11blime in Hind11 1'1fythology [Berkeley: University of Cali
fornia Press, 1975], 141, 98, 1 25). See also, David R. Kinsley, Tantric Vi!ions ofthe Divine
Feminine: The Ten Mahavit!J1as (Berkeley: UniYersity of California Press, 1 997), 23. lo addi
tion, cf. footnote 38, below.
16 A kin, if one may say so, to the scrawl of an awl--0r indeed any sharp pointed in
,
strument.
11
Or perhaps, better, literal: 'leaving behind new signatures in what remains' (Connole
and Shipley, 'Introduction,' here with a tip-of-the-bat and/or nod-of-the-headless to
Lacan's punning 'po11bellicationl: the 'litter' of his every 'letter' /'litter'a[i]ry output[s].
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cession[s] . These are murderous words,18 thudding thug-like19 into and onto the
world, wreaking havoc by dint of being the occasion of and for the
in[tro]duction of oblique tangents, occluded slipstreams and occult 'glisse
ments'20 'beyond the conventional, [ . . . ] break[mg] away from approved social
norms, roles and expectations.'21 Why would one wish to write-nevermind
read-such a 'marginal, polluting and socially subversive' text? (a text that is
utterly 'frightening, dangerous and loathesome '?) 22 . . . Its 'strong association
with death, violence, pollution and despised marginal social roles [ . . . ] call[s]
into question such normative goods as worldly comfort, security, respect and
honor,' explains David Kinsley,23 former Chair of Religious Studies at McMas18
The 'garland of skulls' or freshly-cut 'severed heads' worn by
Kali/Tara/Matangi/Bhairavi/Chinnamasra (David R. Kinsley, Tantric l7isions of the Di·
vine Feminine: The Ten Mahavid_yas (Berkeley: l'niversity of California Press, 1 997) , 238)
'are sometimes said to correspond in number to the number of letters in the Sanskrit
alphabet,' hence 'probably are meant to sugge st the sounds of the alphabet and to [be]
associate[d) with the sabda brahman: the primordial creative force in the form of
sound.' In addition to this 'creatn·e' aspect, of course, 'they almost surely also sugge s t
[a] destructive aspect and are meant to signify death [as well] ' (in Ibid, 1 04).
19 'The term Thug-Th11gge�is derived from Hindi word OJT, or /hag, which means
"thief" Related words are the verb th11gna, "to deceive," from Sanskrit #tm" sthaga,
"cunning, sly, fraudulent," from � sthagati, "he conceals." This term for a particular
kind of murder and robbery of travellers is popular in South Asia and particularly in
India. [ . . . ] The Thuggee trace their origin to the [mythical) battle of Kali against Rakta
bija; however, their foundation-myth departs from Brahminical versions of the Pura
nas. The Thuggee consider themselves to be children of Kali, created out of her sweat'
(Wikipedia, 'Thugge e,' available from En.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thuggee [accessed 1 6- 1 2-
1 4]).
20
']e ne donnerai qu'un exemple de mot gliuanf-de glissement-wri.tes Georges Bataille in
L 'Experiem"t intirietm (or if you prefer, inter-rie11ry: 'I will give only one example of a slip
ping word [ . . . ]. I limit myself to the word silence. I t is already, as I have said, the abo
lition of the sound which the word is; among all words it is the most perverse, or the
most poetic: it is a token of its own death' (Inner E:..perience, trans. Leslie Anne Boldt
(Albany: State University of New York Press, 1988), 16. Also see CE11vres completes V: La
Somme athiologiq11e, Tome I-L'Expirience intirie11re, Mithode de meditation, Post-scciptum
(Paris: Editions Gallimard , 1973), 28. 'Thus [ . . . ] you encounter only a slipping, only the
poorly coordinated play of [ . . . ] perishable elements' (Inner Experience, 94). Puns often
produce the same [perverse) effect, and the laughter they provoke is an uneasy laughter,
a laughter filled with joy and terror ( . . . 'Without any doubt, one who laughs is himself
laughable and, in a profound sense, is more than his victim, but it matters little that a
slight error-a slipping-spills out joy to the realm of laughter,' in Ibid., 97).
21 Kinsley, Tantric Visions, 251-2.
22
Ibid.
23 Ibid.
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ter University24 and a scholar whose multiple studies of Kali and the Maha
vidyas:?.5 will be the dominant research-resource throughout this essay. �'ho
would wish to identify with, let alone 'to actually become (in the logic of Tan
tra),' an acolyte of such abjection?26 The sadh11, that's who. The sadhu or sadhaka,
suggests Kinsley, is one who 'in some fashion finds marginality, social taboos,
and the forbidden in general, spiritually refreshing or liberating.'27 'By subvert
ing, mocking, or rejecting conventional nonns' and opening onto the realm of
the forbidden (the realm of 'forbidden things'), kaligraphy-the inscrip
tion/incarnation of Kali, goddess of destruction-'stretch[es] one's conscious
ness beyond the conventional [and socially sanctioned] ,' thereby 'liberat[ing] [it]
from the inherited, imposed, and probably inhibiting categories of proper and
improper, good and bad, polluted and pure .'28
The point of kaligraphy is the point, one might say: the puncturing punc
tum that cuts into the context qua con-job of culture, revealing the kha of kha
os-that gushing gap, oozing orifice, or terribly terrific tear in the fabric of
phemomena (phenomenal fabrications) which wounds the world 'as we know
it.'29 Stable fonns find themselves fissured, fractured, fragmented, and (via this
'fragmentation,' 'fracturing' or 'fission') formidably fluid, bleeding beyond their
beseeming boundaries. The perversion of puns might be one possible and par
ticularly appropriate example of such disastrous discursivity or cagastrous cur
sivity30_'particularly appropriate,' at present, because of the title of this text:
24 Just up the MacDonald-Cartier Freeway from my curre nt place of employment: c£
Google �faps Google.com/maps/dir/\X'estern+Uci\-ersity,+London,+ON/;\ldlaster
+Universitv,:\lain+Street+West,+Hamilton,+0::-.; / @43.081331 ,80.7182457,6z/data=!4
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43.260879!3eO?hl=en (accessed 1 6-1 2-14).
25 'Mahavidyas': 'great revelations'; cf. Wikipedia, ';\lahavidya-Etymology,' available
from En.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kolkata#Etymology (accessed 16-12- 1 4) .
26 Ibid.
27 Ibid.
28 Ibid. See also David R Kinsley, The Sword and the Flute-Kali and Krsna: Dark J/iJion! of
the Terrible and the Sublime in Hindu Mytholog>• (Berkeley: University of California Press,
1 975), 140-41 -'.Kali lives in the cremation-ground, mocking distinctions of class and
caste, rich and poor, success and failure. All in the end, are consumed in her undiscrim
inating fires.'
2'.! 'Kha,' cf. the Greek xdtoi;;, is generally 'cavity,' and in the Rg Veda, particularly, 'the
hole in the nave of a wheel through which the axle runs,' explains Ananda Coomaras
wamy in his essay on 'Kha and other Words denoting Zero in Connection with the
Metaphysics of Space' (Bulletin ofthe School of Orilntal Studiu 7 .3, 1 934: 487-97).
30 I refer here, obliquely (obscurely, occultedly) to the cagaster-iliaster of Philippus
Aureolus Theophrastus-Bombastus Yon Hohenheim. As Henry Pachter explains in
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this essay on so-called 'kaligraphy' (a pun /portmanteau conjoining Kali and
caligraphy) . The pun is itself a p11nct11m allowing the word[s] it punctures to
bl eed- out different meanings in the manner of Derridean deconstruction, the
linguistic labyrinths of Leiris, and the 'Library of Babel' via J orge-Luis Borges.31
The p11nct11m, writes Barthes, 'will break (or punctuate) the st1uli11m'-i. e. an y sta
ble subject of study ('I invest the field of the st11di11m with my sovereign con
sciousness' and the p11nct11m then punctures it-it 'rises from the scene, shoots
out of it like an arrow, and pierces me') :32
A Latin word exists to designate this wound, this prick, this mark
made by a pointed instrument: the word suits me all the b etter in
that it also refers to the notion of punctua-tion, and because the
Paracelsus: Magk into Scieni-e-Being the Tf'lle Story· of the Troubled Ufa, Advenhlres, Miraculous
Crms and Prophecies of the Most &noJV1ted, Wtde!J· Traveled. I "ery Larned and Pio11s Gentleman,
Scholar, and Most Highfy Experienced a11d J//111trious Pl?J·si."lls, the Honorable Philippus
Theophrasftls Armol11s-Bomb11Jtt1s ab Hohenheim, Ementa, called Paracelms, Doctor of Both Medi
cines and Professor of Theolos;·, a/Jo Adept of the Hofy Cabba!d and Expert of the Ali:hemical Art,
Friend of the Common Man and Defender of Uber!J' r.-;ew York: Henry Schurman, 1 95 1) ,
21 5-'iliaster is the constructive principle in matter, seeking creation. The destructive
force he called cagaslfr (caco-astf'llm).' '\Vhen the cagaster acts upon the iliaster the fonner is
realized as a chaos or complex of infinite ideas' (Alexander Jacob, De Natllf'r.e Nahlra:
Conceptiom· ofNahlrt and the Unco11scio11s [Stuttgart: Franz Steiner Verlag, 1 991), 34). Final
ly-to provide a trinity of cagastic references-herewith a brief biblical correlation:
'After the fall, the flesh of .\dam became cagastic, ie. subject to corruption' (the bible
sees all that is cagastic as utterly monstrous, ie. 'cagaster as monstrunr. cf. Uber AZJJlh
chap.I volXIV, ed. Sudhoff, 549'); Allan G. Debus, A lchemy and Earfy Modern Chemistry:
Papersfrom Ambix (Huddersfield: Jeremy Mills Publishing, 2004), 1 20.
3 1 'A monstrous aberration causes people to believe that language came into being to
facilitate their relations with one another,' explains Leiris in La Rivolution Suma/isle 1 3,
1 925: 7. 'By dissecting the words we like, without bothering about conforming either to
their etymologies or to their accepted significations, we discover their most hidden
qualities and the secret ramifications that are propagated through the whole language,
channeled by associations of sounds, forms, and ideas. Then language changes into an
oracle, and there we have a thread (however slender it may be) to guide us through the
Babel of our minds' CGlossain: ])' Serre mes G/osel), I should point, at this point, in the
direction both of Borges's Laf?yrinlhs (trans. James E. Irby and Donald .\. Yates [New
York: New Directions, 1 962]) and of the section of Georges Bataille's Inner Experience
on 'The Labyrinth, or the Constitution of Beings,' 81-98.
32 Roland Barthes, Camera Llcida: &flee/ions on Photograph]·. trans. Richard Howard (New
York: N ooday Press, 1 981 ) , 26. 'I invest the field of the studUtm with my sovereign con
sciousness' and the punctum then punctures it-it 'rises from the scene, shoots out of it
like an arrow, and pierces me'-'hence, to give examples ofpunchlm is, in a certain fash
ion, to give myself up' (in Ibid., 26, 43).
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[studies] of which I am speaking are in effect punctuated, some
times even speckled, with these sensitive points; precisely, these
marks, these wounds, are so many points. 1bis [ . . . ] element
which will disturb the studi11m I shall therefore call punclllm; for
p11ncfllm is also 'sting,' 'speck,' 'cut,' 'little hole'-and also 'a cast of
the dice.' A [ . . . ] puncfllm is that accident which pricks me-but
also bruises me, is poignant to me.33
'The p11nct11m shows no preference for morality or good taste: the p11ncfllm
can be ill-bred,' writes Barthes.34 The p"nclllm, indeed, brings about utter illn ess,
ill-being, sickness unto death, beyond bruises and poignant puncture-marks.
And as Kinsley suggests (in the context of what is here called kaligraphy), 'the
first step in man's spiritual quest'-at least according to the sadh11 or sadha/ea
(acolyte, devotee) of Kali-'is meditation on this point':3S the method of medi
tation outlined by Bataille , which the latter calls joy before death.36 'Sickness,
old age and death are the very texture'-the written text-'of life, and to think
otherwise is to remain hopelessly deluded':3i 'the first step in [the sadhtls or sad-
33 Ibid. 26-7 �Un mot existe en latin pour designer cette blessure, cette piqilre, cette
marque faite par un instrument pointu; ce mot m'irait d 'autant mieux qu'il tenvoie aussi
a l'idee de ponctuation et que les [etudes] dont je parle soot en effet comme p onctuees,
parfois meme mouchetees, de ces poin ts s ensib les ; precis ement, ces marques, ces
blessures sont des points. Ce(t] [ . . . ] element qui vient d eranger le Jt11di11111, je
l'appellerai done p11nc/11nr, car p11nclll11,1 c 'est aussi: piqtire, petit /ro11, petite /ache, petite
roupllrt--{! t aussi coup de dis. Le punclllm [ . . . ] est ce hasard qui, en elle, me _p oint-mais
aussi me 111e11rtrit, me poigne'; 'LJJ chllllbre c/aire: Sole .fllr la photographic [Paris: Editions Gal
limard/Seuil, 1980], 49).
3 4 Ibid. 43 (I am tempted to append here a previously-cited statement from Kinsley in
order to note that puns and kaligraphic in sc rip tions 'often threaten social order' and
that 'in their strong association with death, violence, pollution and despised matginal
social roles they call into question such normative good s as worldly comfort, security,
respect and honor,' cf. Tantric Visions, 251-2).
35 Kinsley, The Sword and the F/Nu, 1 38-9.
36 Cf. Georges Bataille , 'La pratique de la joie devant la mort,' in Aciphak 5, 1 939: 3-8
('The Practice of Joy Before Death,' in Georges B ataille , Visioll.f of Excess: Selected Writ
ings, 1927-1939, ed . and trans. _'\llan Strekel �Iinneapolis: University of Minnesota
Press, 1 985), 235-9).
3 7 Kinsley, The S}Jl()rd and the F/Nte, 1 38-9 (also s ee Ibid., 145: 'To ignore death, to pre
tend that one is physically immortal, to pretend that one's ego is the center of things, is
to provoke Kali's mocking laughter. To confront or accept death, on the contrary, is to
realize a mode of being that can delight and revel in the play of the gods. To accept
one's mortality is to be able to act superfluously, to let go, to be able to sing, dance, and
sh out') ; cf. additionally footnote 1 6, above.
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hokds] spiritual quest is .meditation on this point.'38 Language considered as a
[mino) tauromachia-hearkening here, again, to Leiris39-and as the play of
paronomasia (puncturing puns), murders the m1m-d11rs (solid structures, stable
sidings)40 ofworld-weaving words,41 bringing multiple/myriad meanings down
to a level playing-field ('levelling' them in the sense of 'toppling them over,'
'overturning them' and/ or 'overthrowing them': 'mowing them down,' 'casting
them down,' 'breaking them down,' et cetera) . This 'level playing-field' is for
our present purposes the Ka/ikkhetro or 'field of Kali':42 the vast waste
land/cremation-ground where Kali lives in the midst of death and dissolution43
('the cremation-ground [being] the place where the five elements-the poncho
mohobhutt:r-aee dissolved' and where one finds a similar dissolution 'of attach
ments, anger, lust, and other binding emotions, feelings or ideas'; 'the devotee
makes her image in his heart and under her influence bums away all limitations
and ignorance in the cremation fires') .44 '.\lthough she has an impressive my
thology centering on the battlefield-itself a field of death-it is well known
that Kali prefers above any other place the cremation-ground,' Kinsley ex
plains. 45
Kali denotes freedom, particularly freedom from societal norms:
she dwells outside the confines of normal sociecy [and hence] pre
fers the cremation-ground, which is the place avoided by those
who live within society. Her loose hair and nudity suggest that she
is totally unrestrained, totally free from social and ethical roles or
expectations; in the same vein, she is an outsider, beyond conven
tion. She is worshipped by criminals and outcastes. She is unre
fined, raw in appearance and habit. And she is powerful, full of
energy, perhaps because of being an outsider, a breaker of bound
aries and social models.46
38
Ibid.
See footnote 10, above.
40 For an online machine-translation c/o Google, see Translate.google.com/#fr/ en/ m
urs%20durs (accessed from 1 6- 1 2- 1 4)
41 (wor�)ds) . . . see footnote 74, below.
42 Cf. Wikipedia, 'Kolkata-Etymology,' available from En.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kolkata
#Etymology (accessed 1 6-12-1 4).
4 3 Calling-to-my-mind the �1enstruum l.Jniversale' of Jean-Luc Nancy in The Birth to
Pretence, trans. Paula :\foddel (Stanford: Stanford University Press, 1 993), 248-265: 'the
menstruum universale, meaning universal solvent in the vocabula.cy of alchemy,' a.k.a.
'dissolution itself' (Ibid., 250).
+1 Kinsley, Tantric Visions, 88.
45 Kinsley, The Sword and the Flute, 141 .
46 Kinsley, Tantric Visions, 80.
39
.
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J ust as the pun sets fire to-and/or 'fires upon'-a given word, revealing
in this ignition dimensions otherwise invisible/illisible, so Kali stands upon a
supine figure ('often discernible as Shiva but sometimes said to be an anony
mous corpse') which is itself 'being consumed in a cremation fire.'41 'The figure
she stands upon is often said to be either a corpse or a preta (ghost) and is of
ten shown being cremated. '48 She herself, of course, 'haunt[s the] cremation
grounds' also, but as the creator-destroyer of ghostly apparitions ('identified
with the actual fires of cremation and thus [ . . . ] the final destructive but puri
fying force that marks the transition from life to death or from one type of ex
istence to another') .49 Setting fire to-and/ or upon--existents, Kali reveals the
existence beyond it, in all its paradoxical confliction, conflagration, contradic
tion, embracing both its aporia and its porosity: its absolute and absolutely ag
gressive ambiguity.50 'Ferocious and terrible to behold, the dweller in the cre
mation-ground, it is Kali who reveals-or is-the world process, the entire cre
ation in all its ambiguity.';1
The image of Kali in the cremation-ground [ . . . ] fastens one's at
tention on those aspects of life that cannot be avoided and must
eventually result in pain, sorrow and lamentation. As illustrative of
maya �.e. illusion, delusion, phenomenological perception] and as
the embodiment of uncaring, pulsing prakriti �.e. phusis, physics,
the force of nature], Kali forces our attention upon those aspects
of life that cannot be kept at bay or successfully repressed. She is
the mythological embodiment of those three 'passing sights' that
provoked the Huddha hunself to abandon the world in search of
enlightenment-those same sights that are presupposed in his
'first noble truth': sickness, old age, and death.52
Kali pokes holes in-and ultimately destroys-our illusions, our delusions,
our ego-centric ideas qua ideals of order. 'Meditation upon Kali as an image of
this world calls into question the s tability, order, and destiny of the phenomenal
world':53 'she may be voluptuous and smiling in her later representations, sug
gesting the dark allure of the world based on not-knowing, but her overall pres
ence-which is frightening-along with her dwelling-place in the cremation47
Ibid., 100.
48 Ibid., 1 02.
4Y
Ibid., 103.
50 '_-\bsolute' and-of course--dissolute.
5 1 Kinsley, The Sword and the Flute, 1 1 5.
52
Ibid., 138-9.
53 Ibid., 136.
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ground clearly mock the ultimate significance of a world grounded in the ego
[and ego-structures]'54 ('to ignore death, to pretend that one is physically im
mortal, to pretend that one's ego is the center of things, is to provoke Kali's
mocking laughter. To confront or accept death, on the contrary, is to realize a
mode of being that can delight and revel in the play of the gods. To accept
one's mortality is to be able to act superfluously, to let go, to be able to sing,
dance, and shout'S5). Hers is the world-or rather, are the worlds-of nobody,
of nescioquiddity, and like 'Nobody' in Jarmusch's Dead Man, she knows (and
reveals) that the only real poetry is a poetry 'written with blood.' This is why
'she is pre-eminently the goddess who is se1-.:ed with blood, who is pleased with
blood, who subsists on blood': 'her force and power reside in the hot, pumping
blood of all creatures-she is reinvigorated when the blood of birth is returned
to her in the blood of death; she sustains life and is herself sustained by the giv
ing-back of life.'56
Her lolling tongue, her blood-smeared lips and body, and her
bloodied cleaver represent the irreducible truth that life sustains
itself on life, that the throb of life-the pulsing beat of rushing
blood, the insistent flow of sap-demands an unending stream of
life-energy to go on, that death and decay form the only fertile
ground for the hungry pulse of life. Kali represents the unrefined,
raw, primordial scream of the hungry infant, while at the same
time representing the anguished laments of the dying who have
exhausted themselves in nourishing and sustaining the next gener
ation. [ . . . ] The conclusion to be drawn from the voluptuous
'wet' nature of Kali is that the Hindu vision of the divin€ is
grounded in the irreducible reality of life-in the reality of sex,
birth, growth, decay and death.5i
Hers are the pnncta rather than the singular p11ntltl111 of illu sion, delusion,
ideas and ideals: hence the multiplicity of severed human hands that form a
girdle round her otherwise naked body,58 the multiple severed heads worn as a
garland round her neck, in addition to the 'freshly-cut human head' she holds in
her left hand and the two others that dangle from her ears as earring adorn-
54 Ibid., 1 35.
55 Ibid., 1 45.
56 Ibid., 1 38.
57
Ibid., 1 56.
58 'Her girdle of severed arms may sugge s t the end of grasping,' sugges ts Kinsley in
Ibid., 143.
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ments.59 These multiple murders, evidenced by the bloody bejewelling of her
body-her girdle, her garland, her earrings, et cetera-'are in effect punctu
at[ions] , [ . . . ] even speckle[s] ' Qooking back to Barthes),60 but in no actual or
der ('serial' or otherwise), even if some suggest that the number of heads hang
ing round Kali's neck might be the same as the letters in the Sanskrit alphabet.61
What we have here is a po11bellicalion Qooking back now to Lacan):62 the presen
tation qua publication of refuse, remnants, remainders63 in and on the field qua
form of Kali-which brings us (via the remainder, the remains) back to the first
of this essay's two epigraphs, and to the idea expressed in it that we should ap
proach Kali as she would approach us: 'without recourse to any of the usual
courtesies or mercies, taking what [she] want[s], [and] leaving behind new signa
tures in what remains.'64 Kali appears in various ways, in various forms, and
even with various names-indeed, as one of the ten Mahavidyas65 (perhaps
even 'the primordial or primary :Mahavidya, the adi-Mahavidya'),66 she can ap
pear in and as the multiple forms of Kali, Bhairavi, Dhumavati, Bagalamukhi,
Bhuvaneshvari, Tripurasundari, Tara, Chinnarnasta, Kamala or Matangi. As
Kinsley states in his study of the ten Mahavidyas, 'in some cases it seems appar
ent that the other Mahavidyas originate from Kali or are her differing fonns.'67
For the sake of highlighting the multiple pm1cta of our Mahavidya-and explor
ing in so doing the pun-like puncturings of so-called kaligraphy-I would like
to compare Kali the beheader with the beheaded beheader Chinnamasta: the
Mahavidya who literally loses (that is, lops oft) her head.
59 'Four-anned, garlanded with skulls and with disheveled hair, she holds a freshly-cut
human head and a bloodied scimitar in her left bands while making signs for fearless
ness-assurance and the bestowing of boons with her right hands. Her neck adorned
with a garland of severed human heads all dripping blood, a severed bead hanging from
each of her earlobes, she wears a girdle of severed human hands round her waist [ . . . ]
and the smile on her lips glistens with blood [ . . . ] as her three eyes bum red, glaring
like two rising suns' (in Ibid., 1 , translation slightly modified).
Go Ibid., 26-7.
6 1 Kinsley, Tantric Visions, 104.
62
See footnote 1 8, above.
63 Perhaps 'where we [might] perceive a [series] or chain of events, (s]he sees one single
catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls in front of her feet,'
and/or upon her body, bending a passage on the '.'\ngel of History' by Walter Benjamin
into the arena and onto the concourse of :\fata Kali, who herself is the mother of kola
(time itself); cf. Walter Benjamin, I/111minalion1: Em!JS and &fle1:tion1, trans. Harry Zohn
(?'-'ew York: Schocken Books, 1 968), 257-8.
64 See footnote 1, above.
65
See footnote 26, above.
Kinsley, Tantrk Vitions, 68.
67 Ibid.
66
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Here is the Dhyana mantra of Chinnamasta from the Shakta Pramoda (c.
950 CE) , wherein the key features of the goddess-how she is [kali]graphically
presented-are described:
She stands in an aggressive manner with her leg put forward. She
is holding her own severed head in one hand and a sword in the
other. She is naked and happily drinks the blood that gushes from
her headless body. She has three eyes and is adorned with a blue
lotus at her heart. One should meditate on Chinnamasta, who has
the complexion of a red hibiscus flower. She stands on Kama and
Rati, who are joined in sexual intercourse. To her right is Varini,
who is possessed by rajas guna, who is white in color, with loose
hair, and who holds a sword and a skull -cup . She happily drinks
the blood gushing from the deYi's seYered neck. On her left is
Dakini, who also drinks blood flowing from Chinnamasta's head
less body. She is possessed by tamas guna and enjoys the world in
its state of dissolution. 6 8
In his s tudy of Hind1t Goddesses: Visions of the Divine Feminine in the Hindu Rtligio11s
Tradition, Kinsley describes her as follows: 'Chinnamasta stands in a cremation
ground on the copulating bodies of Kama and Rati (sometimes Radha and
Krsna) , the god of sexual lust and his wife. She has decapitated herself with a
sword, which she holds in one hand. In her other hand she holds a platter bear
ing her severed head. Three jets of blood spurt from her neck and stream into
the mouths of rwo female attendants and into the mouth of her own severed
head.'69 Like Kali, she is adorned with a garland of skulls or severed heads, but
in her case the 'freshly-cut human head' she holds in her left hand'.O is not in
fact human but rather her own; from this-her own severed head, which looks
rather blissful-she drinks one of the three streams of blood that erupt from
her neck, the other two spurting into the mouths of her acolytes. Rather than
standing on the corpse of Shiva (revealing herself as a revelation over and
above-i.e. beyond the bounds of.-Shaivist asceticism, Shiva's mahayoga) ,
Chinnamasta stands upon the copulating Kama and Rati, who lie on a great
lotus-flower that somehow has blossomed in and on the cremation-ground (the
former l\fahavidya thereby revealing herself as a revelation over and above-i.e.
beyond the bounds of.-sexual reproduction, generation after generation) .
'Chinn amasta is probably the most dramatic, stunning representation in the
6s
Ibid., 1 44.
69 David R Kinsley, Hindu Goddesses: f/isions of the Divine Feminine in the Hindu &ligious
Tradition (Berkeley: University of California Press, 1 986), 162.
7o Kinsley, Tantric Visions, 67.
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Hindu pantheon of the truth that life, sex and death are part of an interdepend
ent, unified system' as chaotic as it is ordered (or perhaps, indeed, 'ordered' by
'chaos').71 'The stark contrasts and reversals of what one would normally expect
to see in this iconographic scenari�the gruesome decapitation, the copulating
couple, the cremation-ground-jolt the viewer into an awareness of the truth
that life feeds on death, is nourished by death, necessitates death, and that the
ultimate destiny of sex is to perpetuate more life, which in turn will decay and
die in order to feed more life.'72
Chinnamasta punctures the world73 as does Kali-kaligraphy-but she
does so first and foremost by self-decapitation, i.e. being headless. She is the
Acephalic Kali (Kali Aciphale) : to pilfer a passage from Bataille 's contribution to
Acipha/e 1 Oune 1 936), she 'has escaped from h[er] head just as the condemned
man has escaped from his prison,'74 'loose[d) from the prison-house [along
with] the souls of a million lunatics.'75 A particularly perverse pun that literally
and literarily 'pricks me' at this point76 is that of a Mahaviydan Chinnamasturba
tion:77 in this case an MC78 that winds up ('in the roaring whirling wind') 'giving
head' not in a sexual but in an utterly scissiparous way, a way wherein what is
'written' is written through the wounding-indeed the complete cleaving--of
the 'writer,' wherein what is 'written' flows from this cutting and cleaving with
copiousness, conjoining in so doing (in such flowing, in this flowering) the
characteristics of copulation and of decapitation (not to mention 'giving head'
and 'being headless') while moving beyond the bounds of both. Thus kaligraph
ic 'writing and copulation are bound up with a problematic of traces that Ba
taille generally introduces through the counterexample of [ . . . ] scissiparity,'
explains Denis Hollier in his study Against A rchitectrm: On the Wrili11gs of Georges
Batai/le (La prise de la Co11corde: Essais s11r Georges Bataille) ; 'the phenomenon of
scissiparity thus would realize the unity of eroticism and death if, precisely, the
fact that sex does not intervene in the process, did not make it impossible to
speak of eroticism.'79 Kaligraphy is in this sense an erotischism: the presence in
7 1 Kinsley, Hindu Goddesses, 173.
n Ibid.
73 (the world and the word) . . . see footnote 42, above.
74 Cf. Acipha/e 1 (1 936): 2-3.
75 See footnote 1 1 , above; here 'the stars are blotted out, clouds are covering clouds,'
and 'in the roaring whirling wind are the souls of a million lunatics, just loose from the
prison-house' . . .
76 Barthes, Camera Ltdda, 26.
n Hereafter, MC.
7 8 As before, Mahaviydan Chinnamasturbation.
79 Denis Hollier, La prise dt la Con,orde: Essais s11r Geo'l,es Bataille (Paris: E ditions Gal
limard , 1 974), 1 25-1 26 (trans. Betsy Wing, Against Arr:hile,ture: On the Writings of Georges
Balaille [Cambridge: The :\IIT Press, 1 990), 68).
1 43
Dan Mellamphy
any
given
form[ul] ation,
reproduction,
in
a
given
representation-representation,
fornication/ coming-into-being-of the latter's division, dis
memberment and dissolution, or as Hollier puts it, 'the presence in sexual re
production (insofar as it produces traces) of its other, scissiparity (insofar as it
implies an absence or, here, the obliteration of the trace) . '110
Chinnamasta exemplifies kaligraphy's 'a11tre cap'8 1 (stealing this phrase from
Jacques Derrida),82 its living/breathing caput morruum. She shows, perhaps
more than any of the other Mahavidyas, the [w) hole complex of kaligraphy as
such: its grotesque perversion, its grotesque vision, emerging out from an ab
sent cranium like Bataille's jesuve83 qua ail pi11eale84 . . . 'Grotesque,' of course, in
the sense of 'holey'-wholly speckled and shot-through with holes,85 gratui
tously 'grotto' ed. 86 Puns, come to think of it (lqrsque queje viens dy penser qua pu11Sf!Y), are linguistic grotesqueries-etymological transgressions,87 perversions,
subversions-as well: they make holes in and through language [s] , puncta (using
Barthes's term; or the 'holes' of Beckettian logoclasts) 88 from the wounds of
which terrible visions, versions and pen•ersions of given statements/ states-of
being bleed-forth. Puns puncture, in other words: they wound the world of
words, and their 'work'89 works as a kind of blood-letting,90 a veritable kaligra
phy. Puns open up and open onto other directions, other captions (l'autre cap):
they decapitate, that is cut off, supposed/purported headings and allow
words-words-work[s] , the world[s] of words9'-to lead [/bleed] elsewhere;
Ibid., 1 26 (1 990, 69).
'Alltre cap, ' i.e. 'other heading.'
82 Jacques Derrida, VA.111? cap, suivi de La Dimocralie '!foumie (Paris: Editions de
Minuit,
so
Bl
1 991).
83 Cf. Bataille , Visions efExcm, 73-8.
84 Ibid., 79-90.
85 '
in effect punctuated, sometimes even speckled, with these sensitive points; pre
cisely, these marks, these wounds, are so many points'-Roland Barthes, Camera LNdda,
26-7.
86 Cf. 'grotesque'/ 'grotto' in the Online Etymological Dictionary, available from Ety
monline.com/index.php?tenn=grotesque & Etymonline.com/index.php?tenn =grotto
(accessed 1 6-12-14).
•
•
•
87
(:. etymillogical.)
Samuel Beckett to Mary Manning Howe (1 1 -07-37) in The Letters ef Samuel Beckett,
Volume 1 : 1 929-1 940, eds. Martha Dow Fehsenfeld and Lois More Overbeck (Cam
bridge: Cambridge University Press, 2009), 521 n.8.
88
89
911
(their a11vre qua disaummenl.)
Cf. 'Do you know how to use that weapon? That weapon will replace your tongue.
You will learn to speak through it, and your poetry will now be written with blood'
] armusch, Dead Man.
9 1 See footnotes 42 and 74, above.
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KALIGRAPHY
they slice through any given, posed, proposed set or series of straightforward
statements, and are thus a kind of serial-killing in that they laughingly slaugh
ter92 any set series (and 'the serial' as such) .
[[EXERGUE)]
More and more, my language appears to me like a veil which one
has to tear apart in order to get at those things (or the nothing
ness) lying behind it. [ . . . ] On the road toward this literature of
the non-word, [ . . . ] Let's do as that crazy mathematician who
used to apply a new principle of measurement at each individual
step of the calculation. Word-storming in the name of beauty.93
As we cannot eliminate language all at once, we should at least
leave nothing undone that might contribute to its falling into dis
repute. To bore one hole after another in it , until what lurks be
hind it (be it something or nothing) begins to seep through; I can
not imagine a higher goal for a writer today. 94
I am starting a Logoclasts's League. I am the only member at pre
sent. The idea is ruptured writing, so that the void may protrude
like a hernia. 95
9.2 See footnote 1 6, above ( . . . 'this severity and this severing does away with 'series'
serial orders or arrangements-and with things taken ' seriously.' never mind 'serially. '
Kali is severely non-serious: hers is the sovereign 'howl of laughter that mocks [all seri
ous] pretense'-a 'long and maddened laughter,' the 'weird howl and uncanny laugh ter
[that] terrifies her enemies'; ' s he blazes like a million rising suns,' even in the deepest
darlmess, 'and fill s the world with earth-shattering laughter'; see David R. Kin sley, The
Sword and the Fl11te-Kali and Kmta: Dark l'isions of the Terrible and the Sublime in Hindu
M;•tholog>· [Berkeley: University of California Pres s , 1 975] , 141 , 98, 1 25. Also David R.
Kinsley, Tantric Visions of the Divine Feminine: The Ten Mahavit!J•as [Berkeley: University of
California Press, 1 997] , 23).
93 Samuel Beckett to :\xel Kauo (09-07-37) in The utters, 5 1 8, 520.
9-1 Samuel Beckett to _\xel Kaun (09-07-37) in Di[jecta: Miscellaneo11s Writings and a Dra
matzi: Fragment, ed. Roby Cohn. (New York: Grove Press, 1 984), 1 72.
95 Beckett to Manning Howe (1 1 -07-37) in The uttm, 52ln.8.
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AND THE HORRIPILATION OF WRITING
Aspasia Stephanou
These words like daggers enter in mine ears.
-William Shakespeare1
[ . . . ] the stroke of a bloody axe often outliving that of a pen.
-Ian Brady2
In 'Pen, Pencil and Poison' Oscar Wilde renounces any sanctimonious analysis
of morality or psychology, and instead, with the characteristic indifference that
the aesthete approaches his subject matter, proceeds to discuss the style of
Thomas Griffiths Wainewright: a person 'of an extremely artistic temperament,'
Wainewright was not only 'a poet and a painter and an art-critic, an antiquarian,
and a writer of prose, an amateur of beautiful things, and a dilettante of things
delightful,' but also 'a subtle and secret poisoner almost without rival in this or
any age.'3 A cultivated man, moving in the literary circles of Charles Lamb and
influenced by Wordsworth, Wainewright was nonetheless a serial killer. Wilde
recognised that it was Wainewright's crimes that 'seem to have had an im
portant effect upon his art. They gave a strong personality to his style, a quality
that his early work certainly lacked,' to the extent that 'One can fancy an intense
personality being created out of sin.'4 For this reason he believed that the liter
ary power of a work of art cannot be denied in order to satisfy a sense of mo
rality. The fact that one is a serial killer should not affect the quality of one's
prose, because accordingly, 'There is no essential incongruity between crime
and culture.•s Wilde believed that when \\'ainewright and other criminals are
1 William Shakespeare, Hamlet (London: Penguin Books, 2005), IIl.4.95, 9 1 .
2
Ian Brady, The Gates ofJanus: Serial /.(jl/ing and Its Anafysis f?J• the '!Yloors Murderrr ' (Los
Angeles, CA: Feral House, 2001), Kindle edition.
3 Oscar Wilde, 'Pen, Pencil and Poison,' in Intentions: The Decqy of L
ying. Pen, Pencil and
Poison, The Critic as Artist, The Truth oflvlasks (New York: Brentano's, 1 905), 60.
4 Wilde, 'Pen, Pencil and Poison,' 89.
s Ibid., 90.
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Aspasia Stephanou
assimilated into the sphere of art and science, which know nothing of morality,
it is possible to appreciate, from a safe distance, their art.6
Between symbolic meaning and the meaninglessness of violence, the serial
killer seems to have trodden both worlds and written with both pen and poison
(as well as sharper instruments). It is perhaps between these webs of tangled
sense that the serial killer finds himself caught, revising and re-writing the unin
telligible blood splashes, and veiling the horror of transparency with language.
In what follows, I am concerned with writing and serial killing as inscriptions
on the epidermal surfaces of flesh and paper; inscriptions that produce mean
ing. Inscriptions that lacerate and open wounds that bleed words, knowledge,
and more writing. Wainewright's writings, for example, are considered notewor
thy when seasoned with the blood of murder. At the same time, the violence of
inscriptions,7 stigmata, writing, or cutting car. be understood as the machina
tions of a demonic imagination. Here, I wam to move beyond the idea of a cre
ative imagination possessed by a sovereign human subject, as well as the post
modern notion of imagination as endless reproduction without original refer
ent.8 Instead, I locate imagination in the physical body, influenced by demonic
Spirit.9 By looking at the idea of a material imagination able to affect one's body
or infect the bodies of others through communication, as well as its associa
tions with the idea of possession, it is possible to conceive of writing and serial
killing as demonic: 'it is about entrancement, possession, being invaded or tak
en over.'lll
6 Ibid.,
7
9 1-2.
In a chapter called 'The Violence of the Letter: From Levi-Strauss to Rousseau,' in Of
Grammatologr (Baltimore, Maryland: John Hopkins University Press, 1 997), Jacques Der
rida writes that arche-writing or arche-violence is the very condition of both vio
lence/writing and its opposite speech/peace. For Derrida, writing is a violent act .inher
ent in the ''ery nature of language itself 'To name, to give names that it will on occa
sion be forbidden to pronounce, such is the originary violence of language which con
sists in inscribing within a difference, in classifying, in suspending the vocative absolute'
(1 1 2). Writing and other representational systems then, by attempting to classify and
establish nonns, carry within them their own violence.
8
Cf. Jacques Derrida, 'The Double Session,' in Dissemination (London: Athlone Press,
1 981), 206.
9 _o\s Michel Foucault writes, sixteenth-century thinkers, by spiritualizing the power of
the Devil, gave him more power over the interior of the body, fantasy, dream, senses,
nerves, and humours. See Foucault, 'Religious Deviations and .Medical Knowledge,' in
Religion and C11/ture, ed. Jeremy R. Carette (Manchester: :Manchester University Press,
1 999), (50-6) 53.
1 0 Andrew Bennett and Nicholas Royle, An lntrodxction to Uterallln, Criticism and Theory
(Harlow: Pearson Education Limited, 2004), 1 67.
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The serial killer and the artist share the desire for communication pursued
within a disfigured and dismembered universe of fantasy and reality. Imagina
tion, controlled by demonic forces, occludes truth and infects reality with spec
tres of violence and visions of corpses. It is my contention, that in this respect,
the writer and serial killer can be seen as 'possessed,' or haunted by the hideous
phantoms of imagination. 1 1 Mary Shelley associates writing with demonic pos
session in her 'Author's Introduction to the Standard Novds Edition' (1831) of
Frankenstein. Here, she explains how the idea of the novel 'possessed' her in a
dream during which the 'imagination, unbidden, possessed and guided me, gift
ing the successive images that arose in my mind with a vividness far beyond the
usual bounds of reverie.'12 Horror writing and serial killing are, then, bound up
with the nightmare, wherein the demonic possesses both bodies and imagina
tions. Serial killing is a form of writing that traverses the surfaces of the flesh, a
state of possession that bears witness to the horror of a haunting that plunges one
into the dark side of consciousness.
Reading Ian Brady's The Gates of Ja1111s, written under the pseudonym
Franc;ois Villo n (a Medieval French poet who had killed a priest in 1455),13 is
not merely a discomforting experience but also a laceration and an opening that
all ows one to communicate with the other as writer and serial killer, as language
and criminal activity become implicated in the act of murder.14 Shedding blood
and ink to violate appropriate boundaries becomes the transgressive act of the
writer and killer. Utilising language to categorize, analyse and dissect other serial
killers, Brady eloquently but cowardly occludes his own violence. At the same
time, the act of exposing similar criminal transgressions, punctuated by his ir11
In his letter to \llen Ginsberg, \�'illiam Burroughs describes his writing 'almost like
automatic writing produced by a hostile, independent entity who is saying in effect, "I
will write what I please." :\t the same time when I tty to pressure myself into organiz
ing production, to impose some form on material, or even to follow a line (like contin
uation of novel), the effort catapults me into a sort of madness, where only the most
extreme material is available to me' (William S. Burroughs, Le!ttrs to Allen Gi111be'l, 19531957 [New York: Full Court Press, 1 982], 20).
1 2 Mary Shelley, 'Author's Introduction to the Standard Novels Edition' (1 831), Frank
en1tein, or The Modern Promethe111 (London: Penguin, 2003), 9.
1 3 Ian Brady and his girlfriend �Iyra Hindley, also known as the 'J\foors Murderers,'
committed a series of killings in Saddlewonh :\foor, an area in Northern England, be
tween 1 963 and 1 965. Most of the victims, aged between ten and seventeen, were sex
ually assaulted before being killed. Particularly shocking are Brady and Hindley's porno
graphic photographs of ten year old Lesley _-\nn Downey, and their thirteen-minute
tape recording of her torture.
t4 I am thinking here also of writing as espionage anc;l war strategy. See Friedrich A.
Kittler's Literat11re, Media, Information S.J'!lem1 (London and New York: Routledge, 1 997),
.
60.
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Aspasia Stephanou
reverent ideas and moral relativism, threatens both his authorial mastery as well
as our security as readers, throwing us into disarray and horror as the text opens
up lacerated by a thousand cuts . In The
Georges Bataille writes:
Unfinished System of Non-Knowledge
It's just that I'm having trouble seeing what sin might be as far as
the value that it assumes for the soul, if it's not an act. If I refer to
my own experience of sin, either through personal memories, or
through an awareness of the other, I have the impression that we
connect the horror of sin to a positive action, to the idea of an in
tervention that is simultaneously a fall , because this act makes us
pass from one state to another, from a state of purity to a state of
decomposition. And, in my mind, what's more, from a state of au
tonomy and folding back on oneself, to a state of opening, of in
j ury. t 5
Bataille's attempts to kill metaphor b y documenting horror and unimaginable
obscenities, accelerated writing to the point of exhaustion and put the self at
risk, pushing it towards its own collapse: the summit . 1 6 By attacking and debas
ing language, inhabiting the position of the sovereign and the assassin, the
murderer and the victim, the writer as serial killer, and the serial killer as writer
facilitates the breaking down of the barrier between sacrificial victim and sacri
ficer, unleashing the violence of the sacred. For Bataille, and consequently for
Brady, 'the timid man, who never dares break the law, who turns away, is eve
rywhere despised. The idea of virility always contains the image of the man
who, within his limitations, can put himself above the law deliberately, fearlessly
and thoughtlessly. '17 We can add that such a risky position fractures any notion
of virility and domination, returning one to a place where opposites mingle. It is
by putting oneself in such a precarious and dangerous place that one becomes a
visionary, a criminal possessed. Arthur Rimbaud in a letter to Paul Demeny (1 5
May 1 87 1 ) describes how
1 5 Georges Bataille , The Unfinished System of Non-&owkdge, ed. Stuart Kendall (Minneap
olis and London: University of �finnesota Press, 2001), 55.
1 6 For Bataille, the summit is the inaccessible and impossible excess that threatens the
self's security. It can be argued that the serial killer's authority and desire to control his
victims is threatened by a violence that destroys his sovereign power and brings about
his decline. It is in such a fall that there is a fissure and an opening of what Bataille
would call radical 'continuity.' On this concept, see Georges Bataille, Eroticism: Death and
Sen111ali!J, trans. Mary Dalwood (San Francisco: City Lights, 1 957).
17 Georges Bataille, Uteralllre and Evil, trans. Alastair Hamilton (London: Penguin
Books, 201 2), Kindle edition.
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The poet makes himself a visionary through a long, immense, and
reasoned derangement of all the senses. All forms of love, of suf
fering, madness; he seeks himself, he exhausts all poisons in him
self, to keep only their quintessences. All indescribable torture in
which he has need of all faith, all superhuman force, in which he
becomes, among all, the great sick man, the great criminal, the
great accursed-and the supreme Scholar!-for he arrives at the
unknownl18
The experience of possession can be likened to the ecstasy Bataille associ
ates with horror. In Tears of Eros he explains his obsession with the photograph
of Chinese torture where the unspeakable and the most elevated are united in
the victim's expression. The photograph, which Bataille acquired from his psy
choanalyst, Dr. Adrien Borel, depicts the slow death of Fou-Tchou-Ll in 1 905.
The tortured man, who had murdered Prince Ao-Han-Ouan, is condemned to
Lingchi, translated as 'death by a thousand cuts,' or 'hundred pieces.' During
the torture, opium is sometimes administered to prevent fainting and alleviate
the pain in order to prolong the torture. 1 9 Opium is perhaps what causes the
perverse ecstatic expression on the face of the victim which, juxtaposed with its
opposite, the violence of tom flesh, produces an anguishing effect. For Bataille,
religious eroticism, the evil synthesis of horror and divine ecstasy, of con
sciousness and flesh, is an experience of the limit that shatters and moves be
ing.20 Ian Brady, in his attempt to intellectualise meaningless action echoes the
Bataillean universe of sacrifice and violation of the law by glorifying murderous
will: 'Therefore, a person should consciously choose whether to e.xi.st as a grey
daub on a grey canvas, or as an existential riot of every colour in the spectrum.
You know which of these alternatives the serial killer selects, action-painting
18
Arthur Rimbaud, quoted in Edmund Wilson, Axel's Ca.rile (New York: Charles Scrib
ner's Sons, 1 93 1), 270-1 . My emphasis.
1 9 Georges Bataille, The Tears oJEros (San Francisco: City Lights Books, 1 989), 205.
20
Bataille was also fascinated with the 'Dusseldorf vampire,' the serial killer Peter
Kiirten, whose trial in 1 93 1 drew his attention and whom he references in 'Dali screams
with Sade.' There he writes, that 'every morning, the crowd of human beings awakened
by the sun above the city demands the share of horrors which, despite the puzzlement
and even the protestations of the moralising editorialists, the main newspapers deliver
without fail, omitting no detail: for what one wants to know above all else is what atro
cious thirig has happened' (Georges Bataille, 'Dali s cream s with Sade,' in 'The Place of
Violence: Selected Writings,' Parallax 6.2 [2000]: 83) . Cf. Fred Botting, 'Bataille's Vam
pire,' in this volume. It is also noteworthy that the male narrator of Story of the Eye
(1 928) also scavenges through newspapers, smoking cigarettes, and reading aloud crim
inal or violent articles. See Georges Bataille, Story of the Eye (Harmondsworth: Penguin,
1 982).
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with his knife on a human canvas, each slash-splash creating a unique master
pie ce . Not for sale but nevertheless widely viewed with fa scina tion by most.'21
Brady's perception of murder as a sovereign act parallels the Surrealist concep
tion of automatic writing as an activity liberated from any au th ori ty and morali
ty and 'in which man fully lives according to his desire.'22 The Surre alists were
also enamoured with the figure of the criminal which repre sented for them ab
solute liberty. Exemplary of this is Breton's description of the simples t Surreal
ist act which consisted of firing a pistol randomly into a crowd. As he write s ,
'Anyone who, at least once in his li fe , has not dreamed of thus putting an end
to the petty system of debasement and cretinization in effect has a well- defined
place in that crowd, with his belly at barrel level . '23 However, like the Surreal
ists, Brady remain s attached to the idea of creative genius and of muscular
works of art.
In this respect, the freedom of the broken limit is found in the way Brady
himself interpre ts crime as violent self-expression. Llke writing, serial killing can
here be understood as a 'textual self-realisation,' and an 'intellectual and existen
tial journey.'24 As George Hugo Tucker wri tes , 'homo viator, as homo exsulans, is
thus also, sup remely , s olitarily , and in all freedom, homo scriptor sui: the "writ
er''-the maker-of himself. Indeed, in this particular textual sense, he is, like
Cain (both despite and because of his wandering "exile") homo faber.'25 Accord
ing to Brady, serial killers, like writers, are 'pursuing the quest for a measure of
inunortality in similar solitary fashion using a knife ra ther than a pen, skin ra
ther than paper. In metaphysical terms, they would regard anything less . . . in
substantial, lacking in existential satisfaction and durability, no substitute for the
actual exp erienc e of writing on living and brea thing pages.'26 On the other
hand, the overused rhetoric of writing and killing is threatened by a violent
senselessness, an inhuman materiality , what Paul de Man would refer to as the
'materiality of inscription,' which disrupts assimilation and amputates the unity
of the text. For Brady, both murder and wri ting are in s crip tion s of an inhuman
imagination. They are materialisations of a perverse will. I t is perhaps through
the messy language of blood that serial killing can become l egible . 27
This form of blood writing, which p ara sitically feeds on both life and fic
tion, as it vampirically reproduce s it, has been indelibly imprinted upon p opular
Brady, Gates ofJanus.
iz .\ndre Breton, Prolegomena to a Third Sumalist Manifesto or Not, VVV 1 (1 942): 26.
23 Andre Breton, Manifestoes ofSuma/ism �lichigan: Ann Arbor Paperback, 1 972), 1 25.
2� George Hugo Tucker, Homo Viator: Itineraries of Exile, Disp/a�·ement and IP'riting in Re
naissance Europe (Geneva: Librairie Droz, 2003), 306.
25 Tucker, Homo Viator, 306.
26 Brady, Gates of]an11s.
27 One can think here of Bloodstain Pattern _'\nalysis used in Forensic Science.
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imagination. For example, one of the most highly publicised and unsolved
murders in American history was that of Elizabeth Short, also known as the
Black Dahlia murder. Short's mutilated body, initially mistaken for a manne
quin, was discovered in 1 947 in Leimert Park, Los Angeles. Of particular signif
icance are the similarities between images of Short's body and the female torso
as depicted in Marcel Duchamp's Etant donnes (1 946- 1 9 66) or Hans Bellmer's
dolls (1 930s) .28 Short's inscribed body can be understood as the heart of the
trawna, the original sin and laceration that bleeds to create a line of criminal
activity, a bloodline that connects the unknown murderer of Elizabeth Short to
a lineage of Surrealist accomplices who have created and reproduced the mys
tery in their serial activity of killing her body again and again in order to repre
sent it.29 But, as many have argued,30 the original wound and site of the crime
can be located in Surrealist artworks, photographs, and Surrealist cut-up tech
niques grafted from the aesthetic body of art onto the real body of the Black
Dahlia, so that the tissues of murder and art are inextricably joined.31
This kind o f assemblage of disparate entities and things can also be seen in
the Surrealist game Exquisite Corpse. By putting imagination into play and
bringing together inappropriate entities, the players of Exquisite Corpse distort
ed categories by creating illogical metaphors and fantastic monsters . In the
game the first player draws part of an image or writes part of a sentence on a
piece of paper, folds it over to cover the contribution, and hands it to the next
player to add their own contribution, until all players have finished and the pa
per is unfolded. Going beyond anthropomorphism, by negating the representa
tion of physical characteristics and liberating the mind from its rational prison,
28
It is interesting to note that three books published between 1 976 and 2002 associate
the painter Walter Sicken with the murders of Jack the Ripper. His fascination with
Jack the Ripper and certain of hls paintings, such as 'Jack the Ripper's Bedroom' (1 9067) and 'The Camden Town Murder' (1 908) are believed to be some of the evidence that
link hlm to the murders.
29
See, for example, William Copley's 'Birth of Venus' (1 953) and 'It is midnight, Dr.'
(1 961), Fred Sexton's 'Death of Montalita' (1 955), and ::\Ian Ray's 'Vergine indomata'
(1 964), 'Xatural Painting' (1 965), and 'Rebus' (1 972) and 'Rebus II' (1 972).
30 See Mark �elson and Sarah Hudson Bayliss, Exqllisite Corpse: Suma/ism and the Black
Dahlia Murder (New York: Bulfinch Press, 2006); Jean-:Michel Rabate, Given: 1 °Art 2°
Crime, Modernity, Murder and Mass Culture (East Sussex: Sussex Academic Press, 2007).
3 1 Thomas de Quincey had already considered murder aesthetically: beyond the use of
tools and its supposed purpose, murder is a 'condiment for seasoning the insipid mo
notonies of daily life' (Thomas de Quincey, 'Three Memorable Murders,' in De Quincey 's
IP'ritings, ed. James Thomas Fields [Boston: Ticknor and Fields, 1 855), 35) and is really
'[d]esign, gentlemen, grouping, light and shade, poetry, sentiment, [which] are now
deemed indispensable to attempts of this nature' (Thomas de Quincey, On Murder Con
sidered as one ofthe Fine Arts [Surrey: One World Classics, 2009], 1 4).
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enabled the Surrealist artists to create chimeras and blend the cold inanimate
surfaces of objects with the fleshy contours of the human body. The mutated
figures, cut-up and reassembled, or the illogical sentences produced, are im
portant evidence of the mind's potential and demonstrate the surprising possi
bilities of the use of catachrestic or extreme metaphors. More particularly, as
Paul de Man writes, catachreses
are capable of inventing the most fantastic entities by dint of the
positional power inherent in language. They can dismember the
texture of reality and reassemble it in the most capricious of ways,
pairing man with woman or human being with beast in the most
unnatural shapes. Something monstrous lurks in the most inno
cent of catachreses: when one speaks of the legs of the table or
the face of the mountain, catachresis is already turning into pros
opopeia, and one begins to perceive a world of potential ghosts
and monsters.32
For de Man, 'prosopopeia is hallucinatory. To make the invisible visible is un
canny.'33 By giving a face to something that has no equivalent in nature, lan
guage attempts to posit meaning where there is none. However, I want to move
away from the figurative, and from Surrealism's privileging of metaphorical
language. Again, following de Man's analysis in 'Hypogram and Inscription,' I
want to draw attention to the materiality of the written word, the sign's material
manifestation, which he names 'the materiality of an inscription.'34 Inscription
is not hallucinatory or fantastic, but marks the here and now. This materiality of
the icrit, written is also the materiality of the mark in the flesh. It destroys the
illusion of origins and dismembers bodily wholeness.35 Inscription can be seen
as the mark of the Devil: the imprint of an imagination possessed by terror, but
also the inscription that forms imagination and shapes consciousness.
It is my contention that through this double process serial killin g can be
understood. The serial killer, in a similar state of possession, shapes his/her own
reality through the violent inscription on real bodies. In his analysis of serial
killers, Brady refers to the majority of those whose nihilistic philosophy attains
religious significance. By recognising 'no divine order of things, no hidden sig
nificance to life, other than the hedonistic or existential, they create their own
32 Paul de Man, 'The Epistemology of Metaphor, ' in Aesthetk Ideology, ed. Andrzej
Warminski �finneapolis: University of l\finoesota Press, 1 996), 41-2.
33 Paul de Mao, 'Hypogram and Inscription,' in The &sistance to Theo')• �finneapolis:
University of l\fiooesota Press, 1 986), 49.
34 D e Man, 'Hypogram and Inscription,' 5 1 .
3 5 See Paul d e :\fan's 'Phenomenality an d :Materiality in Kant,' in Aesthetic Ideoloo, 70-90.
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spiritual or aesthetic microcosm. Metaphorically gods in their own kingdom,
whimsically sampling everything that was once forbidden, eventually taking the
lives of those who have entered their private domain.'36 But the killing also af
firms their new powers: 'some can often regard destruction as an act of crea
tion-an act of God.'37 For Brady, the serial killer needs to find meaning be
yond the oppressive monotony of everyday life as he thirsts for transgression
and the possibility of changing reality into the image of his dreams. Echoing
Nietzsche's idea of life understood as an artwork in The Birth
of Traget!J,38 Brady
asserts that 'Life ps] a work of art'39 and the serial killer is a 'cynical Don Quix
ote tilting at any laws and customs ques tioning his newfound nihilistic integrity'
as he 'juggles dreams and fantasies' like a god.40 In his attempt to aestheticise
the sphere of reality, Brady's serial killer transforms imagination into reality,
pursuing serial killing as an art for art's sake.
Not unlike the Romantics before him, Ian Brady exalts the power of imag
ination which gives the serial killer the ability to see farther and deeper than
most others, as his vigorous 'spirit expands to encompass the vaster gestalt.'41
Elaborating on this recondite power, Brady identifies the serial killer with the
figure of the young man standing atop a rocky precipice and gazing into the sea
of fog as illustrated in Caspar David Friedrich's 1 81 8 painting, 'Wanderer above
the Sea of Fog.' While Brady does not name the painting his description is clear
as well as his intentions: 'standing on a ,-acant shore. Staring over oceanic
plains, the soothing surge of the void fill s [the serial killer] . . . with renewed life.
Unknown presences whisper. Arcane meanings beyond language are experi
enced. Silent music.'42 The image of the elevated mountain juxtaposed with the
darkness of the deep sea, or the opposition between Apollonian lucidity and
Dionysian darkness, resonates with Nietzsche's Zarathustra at the pinnacle of
the mountain, as he gazes into the black sea stretching before him.43 It is only
through plunging into the darkest depths that one can climb higher up to Apol
lonian heights. The solitary figure of the serial killer standing over the infinite
landscape is the sovereign man open to those expenditures beyond the mun-
36 Brady, Gatts of]anllf.
37
Ibid.
38 :\.ccording to Alexander Nehamas (Niecyche: Lift a.r Iittrature [Harvard: Harvard Uni
versity Press, 1 985)), Nietzsche will continue to think that life is a literary artwork and
can be interpreted like an aesthetic text
39 Brady, Gates of]anllf.
40 Ibid.
4t Ibid.
42 Ibid.
43 Friedrich Nietszche, Th11s Spokl Zarath11stra (Cambridge: C ambridge University Press,
2006), 1 22.
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dane world. and ready to seize the 'nature of unconditional freedom.'44 In this
respect, Brady's serial kill er 'inhabits an almost poetic fourth dimension, where
dreams and reality naturally meld, a world of esoteric certitude and applied will.
A psychic state in which common reality is seen merely as a lace curtain.'45 Due
to the fact that his altered psychic state can pierce beyond the veil of everyday
reality, and fascinated by the visions he sees beyond, the possessed serial killer
creates a monstrous reality and colours mom:>chromatic life with the deep red
of bloodshed.
By the time the sacrificer has chosen a '-ictim, the serial killer is relocated
on the stage of the theatre of cruelty where the senses are battered and humili
ated over and over again. For Brady, the proc:ess of destructive creation resem
bles 'a theatrical event or happening' in whic:h the killer is the 'artistic creator
and the sole spectator of a production yet to be Yiewed by the general public.'46
Such a play is also, like Luigi Pirandello's Sh< Characters in Sean-h of an Author
(1 921), 'taking on a life of its o\\.n,' free of authorial control it unfolds beyond
notions of good or evil, 'much like tele\.-ision with the sound turned off.'47 And,
of course, as Brady writes, if the killer's '"play''' is a success, he will read the crit
ical reviews with interest, not least as a technic:ian in search of dangerous, struc
tural flaws. '48
At the same time, Brady confuses fantasy with reality, seducing his readers
and carrying them through the labyrinthine cavities of his mind, blackening
their perception of the truth. Quoting from Nietzsche, he playfully reminds his
readers that the mouth might be lying but the: grimace on one's face never fails
to attest to the truth.49 The serial kill er's writing and the act of killing become
entangled in a dangerous game whose 'master' desperately tries not to relin
quish control. Intoxicated by the power to control, the serial killer retains some
form of mastery through creativity by taking up painting, writing, or other ex
pressive activities . John Wayne Gacy's devian t activities, it can be argued, con
tinued even after his captivity through the rc�petitive act of painting clowns . so
44
Brady, Gates ofJanus.
Ibid.
46 Ibid.
47 Ibid.
411 Ibid.
49 Cf. 'One may indeed lie with the mouth; but with the accompanying grimace one
nevertheless tells the truth' (Friedrich �ietzsche, Bryond Good and Evil [New York: The
Modero Library, 1917], 90).
50 John Wayne Gacy, while awaiting execution, tot0k up painting, which would later be
destroyed or auctioned off by bis attorney. His most valuable paintings are bis clown
portraits. Gacy, who dressed as 'Pogo the Clown ' (a name be invented for himself), to
entertain children in his neighbourhood or in variious charity events, had also seduced
many of bis victims into corning into bis house by using those routines. See Peter
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Similarly, Brady seeks to manipulate both reader and victim by making them
believe in his creative vision, inducing what he repeatedly analyses in The Gates
ofJanns, asJolie ti deux, or shared psychotic disorder. In the fictitious world of his
book, where poetry, philosophy, and literature coexist with his analyses of serial
killing, it is impossible not to admire the breadth of knowledge, or at least
share-at the same time as one feels disgust-some of his nihilistic outlook.
Participating in such criminal activity, the reader is repulsed and attracted, while
aware of the limit between fiction and reality. Brady's blasphemous immersion
into a universe of moral relativism, as well as his desire to degrade the reader by
gradually suffocating him/her in the stench of corpses, is ultimately unsuccess
ful. For abandoning oneself completely to evil, as Bataille reminds us in his
reading of Genet, implies the loss of communication.51
Brady's perverted Romantic imagination can be associated with that of the
vampire that Kim Pelis links to Romantic creativity. The vampire is its own
creation because by drawing vital energy from its victim, it seeks to re-create its
own life. Brady and the serial killers he admires and dissects, gain vitality at the
expense of others by taking their lives, and sometimes, literally, drinking their
blood. In describing the birth of the serial killer Dean Carll, and as if recollect
ing the time of his own self-realisation, Brady writes:
A new order of creative destruction was about to be brought into
being. His whole existence now had purpose and meaning. He
had never felt more alive now that he was actively planning the
destruction of others. By taking lives he would enrich his own,
making up for wasted time in the wilderness of other people's
moral delusions and legal impositions.52
�cLaren, Critical Pedagogy and Predatory Culture: Oppotitional Politics in a Postmodern Era
(New York: Routledge, 1 995), 5.
3 1 The French novelist Jean Genet (1 910-1 986), whose books centre on homosexuality
and crime, had spent time in prison between the late 1 930s and 1 940s for theft, vaga
bondage, and indecency. He was sentenced for life imprisonment but was finally re
leased after a successful petition signed by intellectuals of his time including Jean Coc
teau, Jean-Paul Sartre and Picasso. Sartre would later publish an analysis of Genet's
metamorphosis from criminal to aesthete and writer entitled Saint Genet, Actor and Mar
tyr (1 952). In Literature and Evil, Bataille discusses Sartre's study and criticises Genet's
work for its inability to communicate with the reader. Bataille argues that Genet refuses
to communicate because be places himself outside bis readership. He shows only con
tempt and indifference to the reader because s/he lacks the profound beauty of thieves,
murderers and traitors (Kindle edition).
s2
Brady, Gale! effanus.
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Brady elsewhere describes as sado-masochistic the psychic swapping of persona
between hunter and prey, and particularly the multiplication of this occult phe
nomenon with every instance of serial killing, as the killer accumulates the psy
chic traces of his victims . This vampiric understanding of self-creation, of the
consumption of lives as an assimilation of power, can also be understood in
relation to another vampiric form that Brady connects to Richard Ramirez.
Brady acknowledges that Ramirez's mercy shown to the victim's family was not
innocent but motivated by evil ambition. By letting the victim's family survive,
the serial killer was envisaging, according to Brady, god-like immortality in the
form of the traumatic damage inflicted on the victim's loved ones 'by chain
reaction, on their future children, and their children's children, ad infinitum,' a
'malignant, vengeful influence spreading, imperceptibly and implacably, from
generation to generation beyond es timate. '53 This act of destructive creation
would transform Ramirez into a 'Shakespeare of homicide,'54 infusing the blood
of the victim's lineage with fear, horror and degradation. Brady bestows the
serial killer with the perverse power of creativi ty: the serial kill e r is the one who
pursues with religious zeal authorial imm ortality and grand visions of transgres
sion, and would gladly plunge himself into the depths of the abyss in order to
taste the delights of the forbidden, the 'demoniacal, tumultuous fields of mental
and physical energy. '55
Brady's understanding of serial killing as a creative process that is at once
monstrous and masculine, resonates, as noted, with the Romantics' creative
imagination and with the role of the artist as a father giving birth to monstrous
art. The monstrous birth in Mary Shelley's Frankenstein is an expression of this
dark desire to reproduce without the other. More particularly, in the novel Vic
tor Frankenstein calls the monster56 'my own vampire, my own spirit let loose
from the grave.'57 Here the monster is seen as a part of Victor's intimate self
and embodies the effects o f a monstrous imagination. However, despite Brady's
attempts to offer a consistent interpretation of murder or assert the power of
the serial killer over his victims, this becomes increasingly ine ffectual as lan
guage and violence are characterised by excess. As the text produces figures and
disfigures them, the serial kill er-writer has no control over his work. The text
53
Ibid.
54 Ibid.
53 Ibid.
36 In Bloodscript1: Jrl'rifing the Violent Subject (Ohio: Ohio State University Press, 2003),
Elana Gomd argues that the prototype of the serial kille r is Frankenstein's monster
because he inhabits both criminological paradigms and narratives of serial killing as
someone who was 'born bad' but also 'made bad.' .-\ relief to this tired binary is offered
by Hannibal Lecter who fredy chooses to be evil (58).
57 Shdley, Frankenstein, 78.
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takes on a life of its own, inviting different interpretations and meanings. Simi
larly, the serial killer's possessed imagination gives birth to hideous progeny and
monstrous visions that he is unable to control, but which have immense impact
on his perverse consciousness.
The idea of imagination having material effects predates the Romantics. It
can be found in Nee-Platonist thought, Arabic philosophy and Western Esoter
icisism. Vis imaginativa is an expression of the magical power of the imagination
to affect Nature, whether that is the alchemist's or Magus's body itself or ob
jects exterior to it As Marsilo Ficino clarifies in the thirteenth book of Theologia
P/atonit'a (1 482), the intensity of the four feelings that derive from the imagina
tion-pleasure, desire, fear and pain-can affect not only the body of the per
son but also that of another.58 Increasingly, however, with the work of Paracel
sus and the hermetic philosophers, imagination became the cradle of creativity,
and genius and was endowed with germinal power. Paracelsus believed that
imagination had the power not only to project the alchemist's will onto external
matter, but also to internalise the alchemical opus within the alchemist's body
and mind. For him, 'All the imagination of man comes from the heart. The
heart is the "seed" of the Microcosm, and from that seed the imagination pro
ceeds into the Macrocosm. Thus the imagination of man is a seed that becomes
materialised or corporeal. A thought is an act having an object in view.'59 For
example, one's strength of imagination motivated by an intense desire, whether
evil or good, may accordingly kill or cure another person. 60 In this vein, a curse
is productive of evil. What one desires in cursing enters their imagination and
from the imagination the act is produced.61
Of interest here is Dennis Nilsen, who seems to connect his criminal activ
ity with his imagination, caught in the spell of things past: 'I was a child of deep
romanticism in a harsh plastic functioning materialism . . . I am an odd person
ality for today. There was never a place for me in the scheme of things . My
inner emotions could not be expressed, and this led to the alternative of a ret
rograde and deepening imagination.'62 Similarly, the magus utilises imagination
as a divine power to create out of nothing: 'Imagination is the power by which
.
.
Antoine Faivre, Theosop'D· Imagination, Tradition: Studies in Western Esoteridsm, tr.lns.
Christine Rhone (Albany, �'Y:. State University of New York Press, 2000), 100.
59 Paracdsus, The Ufa and the Doctrines of Paracelsus, ed . Franz Hartmann (Washington:
Health Research Books, 1 998), 1 98-9.
60 Paracelsus, U
fa and the Doctrines, 1 99.
61
Ibid.
62 Dennis Nilsen quoted in Elizabeth McCarthy, 'The Evil of Creation: The Destructive
Aesthetic in the Figure of the Romantic .-\rtist,' in Minding Evil· Exphrations of Human
Iniquity, ed. i\Iargaret Sonser Breen (.-\msterdam and New York: Rodopi, 2005), 148.
58
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the Will forms sidereal entities out of thoughts.'63 A sexual and procreative
force, imagination for Paracelsus 'becomes impregnated and also impregnates
bodily things.'64 In this sense, imagination, impregnated by the mind's desire
and will , has material effects. As Paracelsus writes, 'Imagination is the begin
ning of the corpus of a form, and it guides the process of its growth. The Will
is a dissolving power, which enables the body to become impregnated by the
"tinctura" of the imagination.'65
But more importantly, imagi11ation, like pos.ressio11, births evil in a manner that
recalls Frankenstein's monstrous progeny. Paracelsus refers to women's imagi
native power to produce children, to influence the kind of children they will
have through their imagination, but also their power to call monsters into exist
ence.66 Because of their sexuality and excessive imagination, women are poten
tially dangerous, giving birth to disease, succubi, and incubuses, deformed mon
strosities and evil spirits.67 In particular, we read of how in convents, monaster
ies, and houses of prostitution where a 'lascivious and evil imagination is espe
cially active,' 'great quantities of sperma are there collected by evil spirits, and
that sperma contains a powerful Mumia, which may be extracted, and trans
formed into evil things; or it may decompose and become a strong poison, fur
nishing life to innumerable invisible (microscopic) existences.'68 In order to
counteract the evil imagination of woman, the alchemist seeks the ability to
create life and bodies without the assistance of women; the homunculus and
the golem are both exemplary instances of the seminal power of the mystic's or
magus's imagination.69
Imagination can thus be understood as the plastic mediator between spirit
and matter. This is demonstrated in Friedrich Christoph Oetinger's 1 776 defini
tion of the imagination as that which 'can be in the beginning a thought with
out substance; but then it makes itself substance, and it is no longer a nothing
but a something that has developed organically while having engendered itself.
Therefore be on your guard.'70 For Eliphas Levi, the imagination is the illumi
nator of reality because it has the power to transform the opaque into the trans63 Hugh Urban, 'Birth Done Better: Conceiving the Immortal Fetus in India, China, and
Renaissance Europe,' in Notes from a Mandala: EstqJ'S in the Histoo1 of Indian &ligions in
Honor of WentfJ• Doniger, ed. Laurie L. Patton and David L. Haberman (Cranbury. New
Jersey: Associated University Presses, 201 0), 54.
64 Urban, 'Birth Done Better,' 55.
65 Paracelsus, Lift and the Doctrines, 1 76.
66 Urban, 'Birth Done Better,' 55-6.
67 Ibid., 56.
68 Paracelsus, Li
ft and the Doctrines, 1 92.
69 Urban, 'Birth Done Better,' 56.
70 Oetinger quoted in Faivre, Theosopl!J. Imagination, Tradition, 1 12.
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lucent, erasing thus the antithesis between spirit and matter.71 \Vhat imagination
invents, it creates, 'and that which is created exists. '72 In the second book of The
Key of the Mystenes (1 861), Levi characteristically writes that when 'one creates
phantoms, one is putting vampires into the world, and one will have to feed
these children of a voluntary nightmare with one's blood, with one's life, with
one's intelligence and one's reason, without ever satisfying them.'73 It is the
power of imagination to create and bring to life these ghosts in the same way
that the monstrouts image of the devil remains a 'frightful reality' for many chil
dren.74 It is in this. way that the 'phantoms of superstition project their defonni
ties on the astral light, and live upon the same terrors ..yhich gave them birth.'75
Imagination's power to have material effects, to create images of horror and
influence one's dreams and senses is similar to the idea of demonic possession,
but also to the ide:a of writing76 and serial killing as forms of material inscription
that alter consciousness and shape one's reality. Foucault writes of how demon
ic operation 'which spreads out from the imagination to the nerves and from
there to the organs of the senses, extends itself, gains the body of others, their
senses, their brailrl and their imagination, forming a dense vegetation which,
excluding the outside world, is none the less real.'77 The dark forces of imagina
tion circulating through the interior geography of bodies, exciting the senses
and transplanting images into the minds of those possessed, tint the world of
the serial kill er and call him/her to action. Like Brady, the serial killer uses this
language of possiession to de-scribe/in-scribe/ ex-scribe78 his dark and veiled
reality, different from everyday life. It is only through the cut-the violence of
inscription and the ex-scription of existence--and the flow of material from
one to the other that the serial killer seeks communication.
Stephan Beyer, The Cult of Ttirti: Magic and Ritual in Tibet (Berkeley and Los Angeles,
CA: California University Press, 1 978), 88.
72 Eliphas Levi, Pai:adox VI, 'The Imagination Realises what it Invents,' in The Paradoxer
ofthe Highest Scien,"t! (.Adyar, Madras: Theosophical Publishing House, 1 922), 79, available
from http:/ /sacred--texts.com/eso/levi/phs/index.htm (accessed 28-05-1 5).
73 Eliphas Levi, Tht· Ke
y of the Mysterier, trans. Aleister Crowley (Newburyport, M..A : Red
W'heel Weiser, 2001 ), 121 .
7� Uvi, Kry ofthe /1)11/en'es, 1 1 9
75 Ibid.
76 Kathy _-\.clter, My Mother: Demonology (New York: Grove Press, 1 994), 1 29.
77 Foucault, 'Religious Deviations,' 53.
7 s According to Jean-Luc Nancy, 'writing exscribes meaning every bit as much as it in
scribes significatioo.s. It exscribes meaning or, in other words, it shows that what mat
ters-the thing itself, Bataille's "life" or "cry," and, finally, the existence of everything
that is "in question" in the text (including, most remarkably, writing's own existence)
is outside the text, takes place outside writing' (The Birth of Presence (Stanford: Stanford
University Press, 1 993], 338).
71
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To kill without reason, to truly live immersed in the blood of crime, is to
live sovereignly. Inhabiting a world of dreams and images, the serial killer trav
els through the cavernous and mystical paths where occult knowledge conjures
the demons of imagination seducing them with bloody rituals-just as the evil
Magus materialises his dream reality. Not subordinated to calculation, the crim
inal activity of the serial killer is an expression of the will to live and fully expe
rience life pushed to its extreme conclusion. It is a negative assertion and dis
semination of 'word- flesh,' a perverse desire to find and inscribe meaning on
the objectified bodies of those whose lives the seriaj killer considers as pitiful
and dead as his. Brady concurs when he quotes Tolstoy: 'The only absolute
knowledge attainable by man is that life is meaningless. '79
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While calculated and executed with precision, the torture machine in Franz
Kafka's 'In the Penal Colony' (1 91 9) brings to the fore this idea of inscribing on
the materiality of the body, a form of writing that the more it disfigures the
body, the closer it brings one to knowledge and enlightenment. Kafka's story
describes a state apparatus that inscribes on the bodies of criminals the very
commandment they have transgressed. The condemned are sacrificed and tor
tured without even being made aware of the reasons for their sentence. The
officer who explains to an inquirer how the particular machine works, stresses
the mystical qualities visible on the body of the condemned just before death.
After the sixth hour of 'exquisite torture,'80 'Enlightenment comes to even the
dimmest.'81 Like the 'death by a thousand cuts,' the 'transfigured look on the
sufferer's face'82 testifies to a mystical experience linked to violence and death.
Like de Sade's language in The One H11ndred and Twenty Dqys of Sodom, which de
grades and destroys the totality of beings it presents, so here, literally, a writing
instrument destroys the body to create meaning. The corpse becomes a corpus
of meaning, as meaning becomes flesh, and body is transcended through the
limit experience.
79
Brady, Gates ofJan111.
Franz Kafka, 'In the Penal Colony,' in The Metamorphosis and Other Storns, trans. Don
na Reed (New York: Barnes and Noble Classics, 2003), 1 1 8.
8 1 Ka fka, 'In the Penal Colony,' 104.
s2
Ibid., 1 08.
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WRITING FROM THE HEART: EMERGING
FROM THE REALM OF THE INVISIBLE
David Peak
To embrace a thing by a definition, however arbitrary-and all the
more serious the more arbitrary it is, since the soul then overtakes
knowledge-is to reject that thing, to render it insipid and super
fluous, to annihilate it.
-E. M. Cioran 1
Living in a modern society typically ensures that we will not have to kill in order
to survive. However, considering the finite nature of resources, compounded
by man's general selfishness and an unwillingness to trust others, it isn't diffi
cult to conceive of myriad scenarios in which survival is predicated on one's
ability--or perhaps one's willingn ess-to kill others. As Hobbes has said, 'The
right of nature . . . is the liberty each man hath, to use his own power, as he will
himselfe, for the preservation of his own Nature; that is to say, of his own Life;
and consequently, of doing any thing, which in his own Judgment, and Reason,
he shall conceive to be the aptest means thereunto.'2
Such rationale, of course, is not designed to jus tify murder-not even re
motely. Rather, H obbes was describing what he believed to be man's base na
ture in an effort to promote the benefits of a sovereign that would provide
peace and uphold the law-a system outside of the person that allowed one to
live and let live. Hobbes understood man's true nature all too well and there
fore sought to protect man from himself. Yet such protection, in totality, is
impossible. Every society harbors aberrations. And of these aberrations, the
serial killer most flagrantly perverts Hobbes's 'right of nature.'
G ordon Llsh's 1 983 novel Dear Mr. Capote maps the inn er life of such an
aberration, a kill er who, unlike so many of the faceless and inarticulate maniacs
who lurk in the shadows of cheap horror flicks, is desperate to tell his story to a
terrified-yet eager-public.
I E. M. Goran, A Short History of Decqy, trans. Richard Howard (New York: Arcade
Publishing, 201 2), 7.
2 Thomas Hobbes, Leviathan (New York: Penguin Books, 1985), 1 89.
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Dear Mr. Capote is structured as a long letter \\-Titten by the killer, who re
fers to himself as 'Yours Truly,' and addressed to the famed, titular author of Jn
Cold Blood. In it, Yours Truly, a disgraced banker with a traumatic past, claims to
have already murdered 23 women. He accomplishes this by stabbing his victims
directly in the eye with a folding knife, which he refers to as Paki, short for Pa
kistan, the word embossed on the side of the blade. Throughout the course of
reading his rambling, self-conscious letter, we come to realize that Yours Tru
ly's crimes are partially driven by anxieties that revolve around not having
enough money to raise his young son. He believes that, by serial killing , he will
easily attain fame and fortune and that only Truman Capote, because of his past
work with the life stories of Richard Hickock and Perry Smith, is capable of
handling his story. Yours Truly approaches murder as a business transaction by
appealing to a famous writer who is better able to articulate his lifetime of frus
trations, anxieties, and miscommunications-all of which led him to commit
such desperate acts in the first place. 'Let's say we called it a day at twenty
three,' he says. 'So what if we did, then what's the story? You and the boy get to
divvy up what? A million? Five, six? Or am I so far out of the picture I am just
talking about small potatoes? Because just between you, me, and the lamppost,
I would not mind getting a rough idea at this stage of the game. So give me a
ballpark. Ten million? Is this too crazy?'3 Like Dostoyevsky's Raskolnikov,
Yours Truly is an aberration of society who must murder in order to maintain
the semblance of a productive role in that society, almost as if the very system
designed to protect the p oten tial murderer from committing his crime has in
stead boxed him in and 'made' him do it.
Part of what makes being boxed in so terrifying is the idea that communi
cation becomes impossible. Bataille : 'I'm becoming gloomy and a kind of hos
tility keeps me in the darkness of the room-and in this dead silence.'4 Silence
is the loudest scream, and a boxed-in reality can only be expressed through in
articulate rage and misdirected frustration. Yours Truly expresses such frustra
tion throughout his letter, pointing out that he is unable to articulate his reasons
for his behavior, notably demonstrated by the novel's stuttered, repetitive struc
ture. Yours Truly dutifully checks a Word-a-Day calendar he bought as a pre
sent for his son's birthday. The vocabulary provided by this calendar comprises
what he refers to as 'the words,' and it is these words that he says to his victims
in order to gain their a ttention, to 'tum them around.' As he explains, 'You take
somebody who didn't know about the word He says, 'Hello.' \Vhat happens?
He says, 'Do you know what time it is, please?' What happens? He says, 'Ex
cuse me, is this way east or west?' What happens? Forget it! I mean, this is the
3 Gordon Lish, Dear Mr. Capote (New York: Four Walls Eight Windows, 1 996), 130.
Georges Bataille, The Impossible, trans. Robert Hurley (San Francisco: City Lights
Books, 1 991), 88.
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whole thing about the word. They look! They open wide and look. Bingo, Paki
goes in the one on the left.'5
Yours Truly's reasons for using the words at first seem inscrutable. As he
explains, 'Listen, check me out on this, okay? True or false, I have or haven't
told you how the word works? I mean, the thing of it is, it makes no sense,
which is why it does!'6 Language allows us to peaceably share in coexistence. It
binds together individual selves, gives glimpses into our internal lives, crosses
that impossible divide of unknowingness of the other. Derrida: 'lbe first effect
or first destination of language therefore involves depriving me of, or delivering
me from, my singularity. By suspending my absolute singularity in speaking, I
renounce at the same time my liberty and my responsibility. Once I speak I am
never and no longer myself, alone and unique. It is a very strange contract
both paradoxical and terrifying .
.
.
'7
Yet language is also just as easily weapon
ized, typically after its meaning has broken down on a fundamental level. By
this I mean the void of connection that exists between selves once their mutual
language no longer functions as intended. In other words, people lash out when
they are unable to be understood, when they feel ignored, or threatened with a
sentence of silence-all of which are qualities of what I will refer to as the
'realm of the invisible,' the birthplace of annihilation, or that which lacks defini
tion.
Yours Truly exploits Derrida's singularity, the 'strange contract' that can so
easily highlight the weakness in a society's reliance on communication, by mak
ing a direct connection with his victims. He essentially steals their attention by
employing the very language he believes himself unable to master in the written
form, then capitalizes on this connection by forcing his victims to essentially
'see' their death coming, stabbing them in their eyes. This 'seeing' is an emer
gence from the realm of the invisible as an annihilative force. By being seen and
therefore taking on meaning in the eye of the ·dctim, the act of annihilation
beyond language can take place. If, as Derrida says, our language removes us
from ourselves, then the choice of the narrator to refer to himself as 'Yours
Truly' takes on a new dimension. He has alienated himself from himself,s given
5 Lish, Dear Mr. Capote, 88.
6
Ibid., 134.
7 Jacques
Derrida, The Gift of Death, trans. David Wills (Chicago & London: University
of Chicago Press, 1 992), 60.
B C£ 'What we are dealing with here is the alienation of a thing by the concept that pre
cedes and reconstitutes it into an object. "In naming a thing," writes Marion, "man
substitutes for its immediate being and its qualities of representation 'a name, a sound
made by [bis] voice, something entirely different from what [the thing] is in intuition
. . . " No one understood this process of alienation better than Hegel, indeed, Kojeve
would go so far as to say that for Hegel in naming a thing we are killing it, that for He-
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himself away to an infamy much larger than the trivial concerns of day-to-day
life. Through killing, Yours Truly has set himself free.
This freedom from self is furthered by the way Yours Truly relates forma
tive memories to certain phrases, cliches, and idioms (see above, for example,
'Between you, me, and the lamppost'). This language is then used so repeatedly
that its meaning dissolves, its ability to communicate the reality of existence
from one person to another becomes inconsequential, as removed from con
textual definition as a word in a word-a-day calendar. \Vhat at first begins as a
letter to a famous author, from 'one famous person to another,' soon lays bare
uncomfortable and disturbing truths at the eenter of Yours Truly's self as a so
cietal aberration, namely the idea that he is unable to hide himself in his words.
His writing is writing from the heart, a putting forth of language that both de
fines and annihilates the self. This is the reason that has escaped Lish's narrator:
the reason of 'how the word works.' Without the words, he would have nothing
to stab with Paki because the victims would never turn around. He would re
main unseen behind the closed eyes of the society of which he is a part, unrec
ognized for what he really is : a force of annihilation. 'Forget it!' Yours Truly
says toward the end of his letter. 'You are all anybody! You are all just one per
son which leads to another!'9 And with this, Yours Truly unknowingly gives
himself--and his reason for killing-away: to emerge from the realm of the
invisible and to destroy the sight of those who come to see him for what he is.
Again, Derrida: 'How can another see into me, into my most secret self, with
out my being able to see in there myself and without my being able to see him
in me?'1° Celine:
Certain words are hidden in with the rest, like stones. They're
not very noticeable, but before long they make all the life
that's in us tremble, every bit of it in
its weakness and its
strength . . . The outcome is panic . . . An avalanche . . . You're
left dangling like a hanged man, over a sea of emotion . . . A
tempest comes and goes, much too powerful for you, so via-
gel "all conceptual understanding (Be-grieftn) is equivalent to a murder." Though we are at a
task to find a statement nearly as sen-sational in Hegel's own writing, in chapter VII o f
the Phenomenology he does refer to the "lifeless abstraction [ot] the things of perception,"
and in an alternate translation speaks of the "deadness of abstraction" inherited by "the
things of perception." The object loses its being in order to receive it from the I: "the
object is not what it is," writes Hegei "the thing is not what it is'" (Eclia Connole, 'Les
Legions Noires: Labor, Language, Laughter,' in Nicola l\fasciandaro and Eclia Connole,
Floating Tomb: Black Meta/ Theory (Mimesis, forthcoming 201 5], 1 58-9).
9 Lish, Dear Mr. Capote, 250.
w Derrida, The Gift of Death, 92.
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lent you'd never have thought mere emotions could lead to
anything like it . . . 1 1
By equating the outcome of words on our emotions to forces of nature
an avalanche, a tempest-Celine infers that language has a power beyond our
control, just as our emotions, which are outwardly communicated through our
words, often 'get the best of us' and overpower our self-control. The image of a
hanged man 'over a sea of emotion' is particularly powerful in evoking the help
lessness we feel when battling our emotions, overcome by the limitlessness of
depth of feeling. Anyone who has C\"er had their sense of self calle d into ques
tion by the words of another-been boxed in to the realm of the invisible
understands the destructive power of language. Here, narrative of self becomes
important in the sense that the self is nothing but the words or the stories we
tell ourselves.12 And it is this personal narrative, the boundaries it establishes,
that comes to dictate whether we believe \Ve're being understood by another, or
banished to the realm of the invisible.
In this particular scene, the narrator of Celine's novel, Bardamu, is chroni
cling those terribly still moments before an argument explodes. Crammed in a
cab with his girlfriend Sophie, his friend Robinson, and Robinson's estranged
fiance, Madelon, Bardamu watches intently as the language being exchanged
between the two former lovers loses all meaning and becomes weaponized.
Infuriated by Robinson's aloof behavior-no doubt made all the more mad
dening by the fact that he had abandoned her some months previous
Madelon gives into the forces of annihilation and lashes out with her words.
'She attacked us in our self-esteem,' Bardamu explains. 'At times like that the
least little thing can provoke disaster. Just making us miserable seemed to be
giving her a big kick, she followed out her nature to the bitter end, she couldn't
help it.'1 3 As the fight escalates, Madelon gives Robinson an ultimatum: either
he returns with her to her mother's house to marry her as promised or face the
consequences. 'The air between us was charged with threats,'1 4 Bardamu says.
The threat here is both obvious and irresistible-the exchange has become a
game between two participants, one of whom is unwilling to play. Robinson
unsurprisingly calls Madelon on her bluff. With no other recourse, Madelon
11
Louis-Ferdinand Celine, ]011mey ID the End of the Night, trans. Ralph Manheim (New
York: New Directions Books, 2006), 420.
1 2 For more, see Daniel Dennett's 'lbe Self as a Centre of Narrati.Ye Gravity,' in F.
Kessel, P. Cole, and D. Johnson, eds Self@d Conscio11sness: M11/tip/e Perspectives (Hills dale,
NJ: Erlbaum, 1 992).
B Celine, ]011mry to the End ofthe Night, 422.
14 Ibid., 426.
.,
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produces a revolver and repeatedly shoots Robinson in the stomach. By the end
of the night, Robinson is dead.
She co11/dn 't help it. How often have these words been uttered as the smoke
clears and the sirens fade? It was11 't nry fault. Yo11 made me tkJ this. It's like somebotfy
else was in control of my bot!J. When language has reached the point o f total mean
inglessness, when our words function only as stand-ins for weapons-when
they have become weaponized-the inevitable result must be an act of annihila
tion. When our self-esteem is under attack, we give into the raging tempest and
hope blindly to emerge from the stonn whole and intact. In an argument, eve
rything admitted or profes sed occludes some other detail. What motivations
might someone have when they state, 'I am this because I am not that'? Such
occlusion isn't so different from the manner in which the writer, writing from
the heart, chooses his or her words carefully in an effort to construct an image
of self, whether positive of negative; the way we strategically divulge infor
mation about ourselves to those we trust and distrust, depending. Either way,
some necessary dimension of the truth must remain secreted away, the key
tossed into oblivion. The result of this occlusion is a semblance of control over
the reality of another-a narrative boxing in. Madelon's ultimate purpose in
arguing with Robinson was not to learn why he abandoned her and to find out
whether or not he would return with her. She knew all of that. Her real motiva
tion was to exert control over the man who had wronged her, who had annihi
lated her sense of self. Unable to get an answer, she brought the conversation
to an impasse much as the executioner ties the noose around the condemned
man's neck, choosing to escape that which had overtaken her reality in the only
manner possible: murder. Like Yours Truly, she gained her freedom by annihi
lating the freedom of another. This obsession with freedom is core to the act of
killing. As Cioran has said:
The murderer makes a limitless use of his freedom, and cannot
resist the notion of his power. It is within the capacities of
each of us to take another's life. I f all those we have killed in
thought were to disappear for good, the earth would be de
populated. We bear within us a reticent executioner, an unreal
ized
criminal.
And
those
who
lack
the
boldness
to
acknowledge their homicidal tendencies , murder in dreams,
people their nightmares with corpses . Before an absolute tri
bunal, only the angels would be acquitted. For there has never
been a human being who has not-at least unconsciously
desired the death of another human being. Each of us drags
after him a cemetery of friends and enemies; and it matters lit-
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tle whether this graveyard is relegated to the heart's abyss or
projected to the surface of our desires. 1 5
Here then, put plainly, i s the difference between the violence that exists in
our 'heart's abyss' and that which rises to the 'surface of our desires.' The mur
derer is able to make a 'limitless use of his freedom' because he has decided that
his power must be exercised at all cos ts, that his impulse to experience life on
the surface of desire is wortli the inevitable annihilation of those crushed be
neath that power. The annihilative potential of words, then, becomes nakedly
apparent when this dynamic is applied to the relationship between the writer
and the reader, or he who has limitless use of his freedom to choose language
that both defines and annihilates the self. Blanchot has said, 'The writer, inas
much as he remains a real person and believes himself to be this real person
who is writing, also believes that he willingly shelters in himself the reader of
what he writes.'16 We return again to the idea of boxing in another's reality,
which is another way to interpret Blanchot's phrasing of 'shelters in himself.' A
reader, by the very nature of their complacency with the text (as long as they
are reading the words on the page, seeing what the writer gives them to see,
they are at its mercy), can be considered a captive audience, a willing victim.
And the writer, whether constructing communication that is in some way per
suasive or impossibly escapist, is pummeling the reader's reality with each suc
cessive sentence. Cioran: 'Annihilating affords a sense of power, flatters some
thing obscure, something original in us. It is not by erecting but by pulverizing
that we may divine the secret satisfactions of a god.'1 7
This dynamic between the murderer an d the victim, th e writer and the
reader, the pulverized and the secret satisfactions of a god, is taken to the ex
treme in Dario Argento's film Tenebre. Released in 1 982, more than a decade
after Argento rose to fame for making films that reYeled in depicting gruesome
murders in a highly stylized choreography, Tenebre is outwardly concerned with
the intersection of art and reality. The original idea for the story came to Ar
gento when he had a disturbing run-in with an obsessed fan, and inwardly con
cerned with the way writing from the heart occurs despite the writer's best in
tentions to keep his secret self in the realm of the invisible. Here, the writer
serves as the film's main character, an American named Peter Neal who is
something of a narrative stand-in for Argento. Neal's most recent book, Tenebre,
1 5 E. �I. Cioran, A Short HistO')' of Decqy, trans. Richard Howard (New York: Arcade
Publishing, 2012), 54.
1 6 Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Uteroture, trans. Ann Smock (Lincoln, US; London,
UK: University of Nebraska Press, 1989), 200.
n E. �1. Cioran, The Trouble with Being Born, trans. Richard Howard (New York: Arcade
Publishing, 201 2), 1 25.
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has come under attack in the press for its perceived misogyny and naked cruel
ty. '\Vhy do you despise women so much?' a reporter pointedly asks Neal dur
ing a heated interview. (Notably, the question is ignored as Neal attempts a per
sonal connection with the reporter, changing the subject from his work to their
relationship.) Argento obviously had experience with similar attacks from crit
ics, and Tenebre, fittingly enough, was released as a heavily censored cut in the
US and banned outright in the UK.
The film opens with a shot of a gloved hand holding a copy of Neal's latest
book, a fire raging in the background. A disembodied voice reads the following
passage: 'The impulse had become irresistible. There was only one answer to
the fury that tortured him and so he committed his first act of murder. He had
broken the most deep-rooted taboo and found not guilt, not anxiety or fear,
but freedom. Every humiliation which stood in his way could be swept aside by
this simple act of annihilation : murder. ' Then the copy of Tmebre is tossed onto
the flames, as if to erase the very exis tence of its confession. Once again the
emphasis is placed on the freedom attained through the killing of another. In
fact, as the film progresses, the theme of freedom will emerge as centrally im
portant-freedom from self, from the trauma of the past.
In an early scene, a young woman is attacked by an assailant wearing black
gloves-much like those in the film's opening shot. The attacker maneuvers the
woman against the wall, pins her arms above her head, and holds the blade of a
s traight razor to her neck, stuffing balled-up pages of N eal's book into her
mouth. J us t before the killing blow is dealt, Argento is careful to splice in an
extreme close-up of the woman's eye, unblinking, unable to look away from her
fate. 1be message here is implicit. Like the murder victims of Llsh's Yours Tru
ly, the young woman in this scene is forced to helplessly 'see' h er death coming,
to understand the communication of her annihilation .
Responding to the crime, two detectives arrive at Neal's hotel room to ask
him if he knows anything that might help them identify the killer. 'She died
from four deep wounds,' detective Giermani says . 'Throat, chest, and suffoca
tion. Her mouth was stuffed with pages from a book.
Tenebre.' Having just
landed in Rome earlier that day, Neal is without doubt innocent of the crime,
but his unwillingness to help suggests that he harbors secrets of his own. Soon
enough it is revealed that the murders in Neal's book were also committed by a
killer wielding a straight razor. As the film progresses, several more killings are
made in a similar manner and finished in the same gruesome fashion, with pag
es tom from Tenebre being stuffed into the victim's mouth. N eal, it seems, is
unable to escape the power of his own creation; the violence of his language
now boxes him in. In an all-too-familiar twist, Neal himself is revealed to be
insane. Although he did not commit the initial handful of crimes depicted in
the film (those were the handiwork of an obsessed fan, a sly nod to Argento's
own experiences), the effect of those crimes brought back to the surface a pre-
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viously occluded trauma, a trauma that Neal had unintentionally buried in his
writings. As Giermani explains toward the end of the film, 'When Peter Neal
was a teenager in Rhode Island, a girl he knew was killed. Brutally. Someone
accused him but there wasn't any real evidence and it was never brought to tri
al. But if it was Peter Neal, then he committed an act which haunted his life and
twisted his mind forever.'
Although unintentional, Neal's novel is composed of writing from the
heart in the sense that it both defines and annihilates his own history-defines
by exploring a significant event in his life, however hidden; and annihilates by
fictionalizing real trauma-the very events that limited his personal freedom
and defined him within an impossible narrative, the understanding of which
causes him to go insane. t s
'What is the heart?' 1 9 asks Derrida in reference to a line from the Gospel of
Matthew.20 'It is invisible. It does not devalue, it can never be stolen from
you.•21 The ultimate purpose of writing from the heart is to express fully the act
of living outside the realm of the invisible, to create an act of violence beyond
the invitation of death, a transmission from the center of the unbroken ring. As
Jean Luc Marion has said, 'I can only love him who remains for me without
definition, and only for as long as he thus remains,'22 and 'defining a man is
equivalent to having done with him Not,' as Marion would continue, 'because
he would no longer be thought, but precisely because one thinks him by not
thinking of him , because one thinks him without beginning the thinking from
him himself but, instead, beginning from one other than him, namely, from the
mind that defines him by alienating him .
'23 Therefore, only an act of vio
lence can have permanence. True freedom from self can only occur when one
has emerged from and receded to the realm of the invisible. Thus, the unseen
cannot be seen until it annihilates. This is the violence that occurs between the
reader and the writer, the violence of seeking a power that annihilates the free
doms of others. Such violence is only possible to deflect with closed eyes, deaf
ears. And its effects are permanent in the sense that altered perceptions of reali
ty are permanent, that having to watch one's death, being forced to see it com
ing is not so dissimilar from another seeing into our most secret self, the crea.
.
.
,
1 8 Dennett, from 'The Self as a Centre of ;.-..; amuive Gravity': '\Ve try to ma ke all of our
material cohere into a single good story. And that story is our autobiography. The chief
fictional character at the center of that autobiography is one's sel£' Cole and Johnson,
Se!fand Consf:Wusness: Multiple Pmpeclives, 1 14.
1 9 Derrida, The Gift t?fDeath, 98.
;?(} 'For where treasure is, there will your heart be also.' Matthew 6: 1 9-21.
2 1 Derrida, The Gift ofDeath, 98.
22 Ma rion 'The Privilege of Unknowing.'
23 Ibid.
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tive self-the humiliation of being exposed for what we really are, destructive
machines bent on consumption. All creation, whether something as impressive
and labored over as a finely wrought novel or as inconsequential as a tossed-off
insult, is an act of annihilation upon its receiver. How many novels read are
ultimately forgotten? How many insults internalized multiply self-doubt like
cancer? I f the aberration of society-the. serial killer-makes a limitless use of
his freedom, then so too does the writer seek to irrevocably pulverize. Those
who seek to kill , to wield power through freedom-those who become gods
and subsequently succeed in their task, almost always choose to communicate
that success as a means of reinforcing their very extraordinariness, or perhaps
because they cannot bear the idea of their true self remaining unseen. In the
case of Yours Truly, the need for communication arose in a misguided effort to
provide for his family, to capitalize on his hard-won fame. For Madelon, it was
a last-ditch effort to escape being boxed in to an impossible reality. And for
Peter Neal, it was the emergence of a suppressed self that came to overpower
his creative self. 24
24 I must express my most heanfdt gratitude for the invaluable editorial efforts of Gary
J. Shipley and Edia Connole. Without their guidance, for better or for worse, this paper
would likely have remained unseen, unheard.
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IV
I CANNOT REMAIN IN CONTROL FOR
MUCH LONGER
RELIGION, DOMINATION AND SERIAL KILLING:
WESTERN CULTURE AND MURDER
Paul O'Brien
The Ten Commandments forbid killing, though taken in Biblical context the
commandment 'Thou shalt not kill' 1 clearly admits of all kinds of exceptions,
for example, the death penalty for worshipping false gods: 'thou shalt stone him
with stones, that he die. '2 So clearly 'thou shalt not kill' means that we should
not kill human beings-with the exception of those we may kill (or indeed
those we must) . The commandment means that we should not kill unlawfully,
though that is really another way of saying that we should not kill those whom
we should not kill : a kind of tautology. It also, in context, refers only to human
beings, since the J ews were enthusiastic meat eaters and the slaughter of ani
mals was an essential part of worship in Old Testament times.3
Christianity abolished animal sacrifice but retained the notion of sacrifice
itself, substituting the figure of Christ for animals but retaining the image of
animal sacrifice, though only in figurative terms (Christ as the sacrificial lamb) .4
The New Testament author of the epistle to the Hebrews, contra traditional
Jewish practice, stated explicitly that animal sacrifice was spiritually ineffica
cious: 'For it is not possible that the blood of bulls and of goats should take
away sins.'5 The Old Testament sacrifice of animals had to be renewed year by
year, but the sacrifice of Christ was a one-off.6
1 Ex 20: 1 3. Quotations from the Bible are from the King]ames Bible (Cambridge: Cam
bridge University Press). I am referencing the �TB partly because of its literary excel
lence, but mainly because of its influential status in the English-speaking world,
which-for present purposes-outweighs issues of accuracy of translation that might
otherwise arise when comparing it to more modem versions.
2 Deut 1 3: 10.
3 For example, �um 28: 1 1-31 .
+ Cf. Brooker Buckingham, 'Gulp O f Sun: Rethinking Sacrifice through Bataille 's Gille s
de R.als,' in this volume.
; Heb 1 0:4.
6 Heb 1 0: 1-1 4. This raises the question of why it has to be renewed by Christians in
liturgical terms. (The notion of blood sacrifice is embedded in our culture and contin-
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With regard to the treatment of animals, however, Christianity in no sense
offered an overt defence: the tendency within Hinduism and Buddhism to veg
etarianism was absent in Christianity. Indeed, St. Peter has a significant dream
wherein a sheet is let down to the earth full of all kinds of animals, which he is
commanded to 'kill and eat'7 (thereby renouncing the J ewish prohibition on the
consumption of certain animals) . The Christian teaching of reciprocity8 has not
traditionally been applied to the animal kingdom, though arguably, for the sake
of logical coherence, it ought to be.9
There was an essential continuity between the Jewish and the Christian
world-views, albeit the latter abolishes much of the prescriptive legalism ofJew
ish practice with the 'new covenant' ethics embodied in the Sermon on the
Mount (Matt 5-7) . While Northern European cultures, which have retained
Judea-Christian morality while marginalizing its theology, are sometimes re
garded as the most civilized on earth, 1 0 the treatment of animals in fanns , facto
ries and laboratories is Qargely) ignored from such an anthropocentric perspec
tive. Humans and animals alike have paid a high price for the dualism of tradi
tional Christian morality: the notion of a battle between two powers (good and
evil , spirit and flesh) has led to pathic projection whereby evil is projected onto
an eternal enemy which must be created if it doesn't exist, as was rapidly seen
after the fall of the Soviet Union with the 'new' hate- figures of Saddam, Gadda
fi, Osama Bin Laden and (more recently) Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi . 1 1
The idea of eternal punishment for a finite offence sits uneasily with the
teaching of altruistic love that we are enjoined to display to one another. If our
Creator i s morally superior to us, should He not be expected to behave in a
morally superior way, and not condemn his creation either for ignorance or a
finite infraction? The moral ambivalence that this teaching involves may help
to explain much of the violence and destruction perpetrated by the Christian
world from its inception, from the 011/0-da-ft of the Inquisition to Dresden and
Hiroshima in more recent times. (Fire-starting-together with animal abuse-
ues in recent politics, for example, the imagery used to justify the insurrection of 1 9 1 6
in Ireland, soon reaching its centenary.)
7 Acts 1 0:9-1 6.
8 Cf. 'Therefore all things whatsoever ye would that men should do to you, do ye e\•en
so to them' (Matt 7:1 2).
9 The issue, then, in discussions of animal rights becomes the vexed question about a
hierarchy of rigbts--do animals such as kittens and baby seals have more rights than
rats or mosquitoes, and if so, why?
1 11 'Good countries' index (Ireland comes out on top, though the criteria are no doubt
open to debate), available from http:/ /www.independent.co.uk/incoming/the-top-ten
countries-in-the-good-country-index-9 560427 .html (accessed 28-05-1 5).
1 1 This is no doubt the case in (versions of) Islam as well, with the image of the United
States as the 'Great Satan.'
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i s one of the key indicators of serial killers,1 2 and w e might consider how this
could be applied at a macro level as well.) \'X'ith reference to the concept Hork
heimer and Adorno applied to the Enlightenment itself, in a sense there is a
kind of 'dialectic of Christianity': the positive elements of the gospel of love are
paralleled by a destructiveness emanating from the teaching of an eternity of
torture for the unrepentant or the unsaved, as well as the (philosophically prob
lematic) concept of the co-existence of the power of evil with that of omnipo
tent goodness.
A single text from Proverbs ('He that spareth his rod hateth his son')B at
tributed to King Solomon 1 4 has been the justification of centuries of child
abuse: flogging was, until recent times, routine as a fonn of punishmenr, from
upper-class s chools in England, on the one hand, to N azi concentration camps,
on the other. t s Physical abuse in childhood is a frequent feature of serial kill ers,
in a range of cases including, for example, the Texas serial killer Henry Lee Lu
cas and the German serial killer Juergen Bartsch. 1 6 However, Christianity did
admittedly lead to the diminution of domination in human-to-human terms
with its ideology of human egalitarianism (an ideology that Nietzsche de
plored) 1 7 albeit it also spawned forms of religious anti-Semitism. The great
modem revolt against the Judea-Christian (egalitarian) world-view was the rise
of National Socialism in the twentieth century, which paradoxically plugged
into Christian (both Catholic and Lutheran) anti-Semitismt s and at the same
1 2 J. M. Macdonald, 'The Threat to Kill, ' Am�rican ]011mal ojP[J•chiatry 1 20 (1 963): 12530.
n Prov 13:24.
1 4 Though as Solomon had 700 wives and 300 concubines (1 Kings 1 1 :3) it might have
been C.'tpected that some discipline problems would arise with the kids.
i s The uncanny echoes of the Warsaw Ghetto which the recent situation in Gaza
evokes, evince the familiar psychological s tructure: the abused child grows up to be an
abuser.
1 6 :\l ark Seltzer, Serial Ki/Im: Death and U
fa in Amerifa 's lf"oNnd CNllNre (New York and
London: Routledge, 1 998) , 257. Cf. Paul J . Ennis' account of Jack the Ripper, for ex
ample, in 'On the Road with Jack the Ripper,' this volume.
1 1 Douglas Kellner, ').fodernity and its Discontents: Nietzsche's Critique,' available
from http: / /pages.gseis.ucla.edu/ faculty /kellner/ essays/ modernityanditsdiscontents.pd
f (accessed 28-05-15); see also Jonathan Ree, '\'X'hat the Christians Did for Us,' New
H11manist (Monday 27 October 20 1 4) , available from https: / /newhumanist.org.uk/articl
es/4765/what-the-christians-did-for-us(accessed 28-05-1 5); John Gray, 'What Scares
the New Atheists,' available from http:/ /www.theguardian.com/world/201 5/m
ar /03 / what-scares-the-new-atheists?CvIP=ema_565 (accessed 28-05-1 5).
t s The term 'anti-Semitism' is of course deeply problematic. :Yiany Semites (including
Palestinians) are not Jews, and many Je\\'S are not Semites. Leftist opponents of the
repressive policies of Israel are, despite the claims of defenders of Israeli policies, not
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time offered the joyous opportunity for a neo-pagan renaissance and the (im
plicit or overt) rejection of the Ten Commandments 19· themselves. For the first
time since the imposition of Judeo-Christian values on Europe, it became OK
to lie, to steal, to murder, to idolize (the figure of Hitler), to covet (and take) the
property of the Jews (though, again paradoxically, the Nazis appropriated the
processions and hymn-singing hitherto associated with religion--even the
swastika may be seen as a deformation of the Christian cross, and the SS bore
an uncanny resemblance to the Jesuit Order) .
At the same time as the rights of humans were undennined, a curious ten
der-heartedness pervaded the Nazi mentality in regard to animals: Hitler was a
vegetarian and dog lover; legislative attempts were made to regulate hunting
and animal experimentation in the interests of animal welfare.20 However, the
industrial processing of human beings for slaughter in the death camps seems
uncannily reminiscent of the practices of large-scale factory farming; while ani
mal abuse in the laboratory preceded-and perhaps in some ways led to-the
abuse of humans, including vivisection, in the concentration camps.21 In the
same way, animal abuse often precedes the abuse of humans by individual psy
chopaths, including serial killers.22 Our routine cultural abuse of animals at a
usually 'anti-Semitic,' even in the (problematic) terms in which sympathizers with Israel
define that term.
1 9 As Arnold Zweig, a prominent Jewish refugee from Nazi Germany wrote: 'It is the
enforcement of this non-pagan and unnatural faith [Christianity] which the peoples of
Central Europe cannot forgive the Jews [ . . . J A yearning for the old native gods is
inextinguis hable in the group-mind of the Gennans' (.\mold Zweig, Insulted and Exiled:
The TT'llth about the German Jews [London: John :\files, 1 937] , 223).
w See Arnold .\rluke, Clinton Sanders, &garding Animals (Philadelphia: Temple l:niver
sity Press, 1 996), 132. The Freudian term 'reaction formation' comes to mind, as when
one covers up an impulse to murder A, with an excess of sentimentality towards B (the
misanthrope Nietzsche's reputed embrace of a horse, at the point of his final descent
into madness, illustrates this point). And of course, with a ready supply of human vic
tims in the concentration camps, there was hardly any need for the use of vivisection
on animals.
21 However,
comparisons of our (still routine) contemporary (mis)treatment of animals
and the historical treatment of the Jews are controversial, to say the least. See, for ex
ample,
'Holocaust
Imagery
and
Animal
Rights,'
available
from
http:/ /archive.adl.org/ anti_semitism/holocaust_imagery_ar.html (accessed 28-05-1 5),
and "'Holocaust On A Plate" Angers US Jews,' available from http:// www.theguardi
an.com/ media/ 2003 /mar/ 03 / advertising.marketingandpr (accessed 29-05-1 5).
22 See, for example, H. Gavin, Criminolo!fcal and Forrnsfr P!J·chology (Sage, 201 3): 120; J.
Wright and C. Hensley, 'From animal cruelty to serial murder: :\pplying the graduation
hypothesis,' International Journal of Offender Therapy and Comparative CriminolO!)' 47, no. 1
(2003): 71-88. On the other hand, serial killer Denis Nilsen seems to have been a genu
ine animal lover-his dog, with the curious name 'Bleep,' was a witness to some of his
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macro level i s mirrored in their abuse a t a micro level, abuse which-just a s at
the macro level-may feed into the abuse of humans as well. As Mark Seltzer
points out, contemporary commentators situated the 'murder factory' of the
notorious 1 9th century serial killer Herman Webster Mudgett (aka H. H .
Holmes) i n the context of the mass, mechanized slaughter of th e Chicago meat
packing plants.23
The Holocaus t, as well as feeding off German Romantic nationalism, in
cluding Wagner's virulent anti-Semitism,24 was also the result o f centuries of
Christian anti-Semitism, from the medieval pogroms to Luther's notorious text
'On the J ews and their Lies.'25 There are (ironic and contentious) resonances
between the term 'Holocaust,' on the one hand, and the practice of burnt offer
ings in the Old Testament.26 Everyone, or everyone that matters, condemns the
Holocaust as practiced against the Jews; few bother to note the similarities be
tween the mass murder of human beings and the slaughter and cruelty perpe
trated against animals throughout history, and continuing in the present day. In
the context of an extended critique of the contemporary (mis) treatment of an
imals th.rough regimentalization, generic experimentation, industrialization and
so on, Derrida writes:
One should neither abuse the figure of genocide nor consider it
explained away. For it gets more complicated here: the annihila
tion of certain species is indeed in process, but it is occurring
through the organiz a tio n and exploitation of an artificial, infernal,
virtually interminable survival, in conditions that previous genera
tions would have judged monstrous, outside of every supposed
norm of a life proper to animals that a.re thus exterminated by
crimes. See Brian :O.faster, J(jl/ingfar ComjJalt)'.' The Case of Denis Nilsen (London: Arrow
Books, 1 995).
23 Seltzer, Serial Killers, 20�.
�4 See Richard Wagner, 'Judaism in Music,' available from h ttp : / /users.belgacom.net/
wagnerlibrary /prose/wagjuda.htm (accessed 29-05-1 5).
::; See Martin Luther, 'On the Jews and Their Lies,' I-XIII, available from http://
jdstone.org/ er/ pages/ sss_mluther.html (accessed 29-0 5-1 5).
16 For example, the welcome accorded by Jewish commentators to the removal from
the Catholic version of the Bible of the term 'holocaust,' to translate the Hebrew words
otherwise translated as 'burnt offering' (the term 'holocaust' does not appear in the
King James version). See 'Catholics Remove "Holocaust" From Bible,' available from
http:// www .israelnationalnews.com/News/News.aspx/1 4224 1 #.\'LJ sglbBDLQ (ac
cessed 29-05-1 5). See also, 'The Biblical Meaning of Holocaust,' available from
http://taylormarshall.com/2009 /01 /biblical-meaning-of-holocaust.html (accessed 2905-1 5). The Hebrew word 'burnt' (olah or ow/ah) is translated as 'holocaust' in James
Strong, The Exht:111stivt Concordance ofThe Bible (Iowa: World Bible Publishers, n.d).
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means of their continued existence or even their overpopulation.
As if, for example, instead of throwing people into ovens or gas
chambers Qet's say Nazi) doctors and geneticists had decided to
organize the overproduction and overgeneration of J ews, gypsies,
and homosexuals by means of artificial insemination, so that, be
ing more numerous and better fed, they could be des tined in al
ways increasing numbers for the same hell, that of the imposition
of genetic experimentation or ex-perimentation by gas or by fire.
In the same abattoirs [ . . . ] In response to the irresistible but
unacknowledged unleashing and the organized disavowal of this
torture, voices are raised-minority, weak, marginal voices, little
assured of their discourse, of their right to discourse and of the
enactment of their discourse within the law, as a declaration of
rights-in order to protest, in order to appeal [ . . . ] to what is still
presented in such a problematic way as animal rights, in order to
awaken us to our responsibilities and our obligations with respect
to the living in general, and precisdy to this fundamental compas
sion that, were we to take it seriously, would have to change even
the very basis [ . . . ] of the philosophical problematic of the ani
mal.2i
The issue of the abuse of animals and the abuse of humans is intimately con
nected. Historically, animal issues helped to define the differences between the
Germans and the Jews : the Jews eschewed the pig; the Germans enthusiastically
consumed it. The Nazis compared the Jews to rats in a notorious propaganda
film, and consequently hdped to project onto the Jews the common feeling of
contempt for an (allegedly) useless and disgusting animal. The same attitude to
certain animals persists today, in our approach to creatures such as laboratory
rats and mice that are deficient in 'cuteness' (as distinct from baby seals and
kittens, for example) . Osama bin Laden enjoined his followers to kill their (hu
man) victims along the same lines as the victims of animal sacrifice.28 Just as
people who bum books may end up burning people, so a society that treats
animals with contempt may end up treating humans in a similar fashion. This
applies at both the macro level of political persecution, and the micro level of
serial murder. Serial killer Edmund Kemper, for example, tormented cats as a
child, including burying one alive.
J acques Derrida, 'The Animal that Therefore I Am,' Critical lnq11iry 28:2 (Winter,
2002), 39�395.
28 See 'Osama bin Laden on Meat and Denial,' available from http:/ / www. animal
peoplenews.org/Ol / 1 0/ editorial1 00 1 .html (accessed 29-05-1 5).
27
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The relationship between humans and (the rest of) nature has never been
more problematic than it is today, particularly with the issue of global warming
and its challenge to the growth-imperative of capitalism itself. The human
treatment of animals is an important sub-set of this,29 particularly in the context
of animal experimentation and the meat industry (itself a key contributor to
global warming) . Sidney Gendin estimates the figure of 500 million animals
kille d in the context of scientific research every year,3° sometimes in experi
ments whose cruelty is equaled only by their futility:
First, the eyes of young Macaque monkeys were removed prior to
the 1 9th day of life. The young monkeys were then separated from
their mothers, who were placed in separate cages. Upon the
mothers' uttering calls of alarm, the time required for the monkeys
to contact their mothers' cages was measured. These interactions
were compared with those of young monkeys who were not
blinded. The researchers concluded that all the usual facial expres
sions of sigh ted monkeys were also observed in blinded ones.3t
Singer describes the conditions at a poultry farm in the US, 'where four [live]
hens are squeezed into cages 1 2 inches by 1 2 inches.'32 If 'meat is murder,' the
question arises as to how such murder differs from its human counterpart. If
suffering is the key issue to be highlighted rather than metaphysical concerns
being raised about the uniqueness of human beings, the question can be posed
as to whether there is any essential difference between Nazi experimentation on
humans Q ews and others) on the one hand, and the animal experimentation
that still goes on in laboratories today. \\nat, if any, is the essential difference
between treating nature as a resource to be exploited, and treating humans in
concentration camps in the same way?
By and large, our culture believes it has a right to dominate animals, to use
them for its own ends and for the (alleged) good of humanity. According to
2Y A
caveat is needed here: the well-being of animals and that of the biosphere do not
necessarily coincide, as when animals (occasionally and allegedly) need culling to protect
the environment as a whole. See E. Katz, 'Is there a Place for :\nimals in the Moral
Consideration of Nature?,' in A. Llght and H. Rolston III, eds., Environmental Ethics: An
Anthology (Oxford: Blackwell, 2003), 86.
30 Sidney Gendin, 'The Use of Animals in Science,' in Tom Regan and Peter Singer,
eds., Animal FJght1 and Human Obligations (New Jersey: Prentice Hall, 1 989), 1 97.
3 1 Gendin, 'Use of Animals,' 200. Gendin references Jeff Diner, Physical and Mental Sef
fering ofExperimental Anima/.r (Washington DC: _-\nimal Welfare Institute, 1 979), 6.
32 Peter Singer, 'Down on the Factory Farm,' in Tom Regan and Peter Singer, eds . , An
imal FJght1 and Human Obligations (New Jersey: Prentice Hall, 1989), 1 64.
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Lynn Wbite, our habits are dominated by the belief in progress, which was un
known to antiquity-a belief that, in his view, is· grounded in Judeo-Christian
teleology, and only defensible in terms of the latter. In regard to the relation
between humans and the environment, �te references the story of creation
inherited by Christianity from Judaism. The naming of the animals in Genesis
established human dominance over them.33 'God planned all of this explicitly
for man's benefit and rule: no item in the physical creation had any purpose
save to serve man's purposes.'34 White believes that: 'Especially in its Western
form, Christianity is the most anthropocentric religion the world has seen . . .
Christianity . . . not only established a dualism of man and narure, but also in
sisted that it is God's will that man exploit narure for his proper ends.'35 In an
tiquity every tree, spring, stream or hill had its own guardian spirit, but by abol
ishing animism Christianity made the exploitation of nature possible. The spirits
in natural objects disappeared, and with them the inhibitions to the exploitation
of narure. White notes the difference between Western and Eastern Christiani
ty. For the East, salvation was to be found in clear thinking; for the West, in
right conduct: the W'es tern atmosphere was more conducive to the emergence
of the Christian-influenced mind-set of the conquest of nature.36 He notes:
To a Christian a tree can be no more than a physical fact. The
whole concept of the sacred grove is alien to Christianity and the
ethos of the West. For nearly two millennia Christian missionaries
have been chopping down sacred groves, which are idolatrous be
cause they assume spirit in nature.37
In the Latin West by the early thirteenth century, natural theology was becom
ing the attempt to understand the mind of God by discovering how His crea33 Lynn White, 'The Historical Roots of our Ecologic Crisis,' in R J. Berty, ed., The Carr
ofCrration: Foet11ing Concern and Action (L1K: Inter-Varsity Press, 2000), 37. The key text is
Gen 1 :26: 'And God said, Let us make man in our image, after our likeness: and let
them have dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the fowl of the air, and over all
the cattle, and over all the earth, and over every creeping thing that creepeth upon the
earth.' The tenn 'dominion' is a translation of the Hebrew teon radah whose meanings
include to 'tread down,' to 'subjugate,' to have 'dominion,' to 'prevail against,' to 'reign'
or to 'rule' (Strong, Exha11slive Concordance). For an extended discussion of this area, see
Derrida, 'The Animal,' 369-41 8 and passim. See also .'\ndr�-Louis Par� 'One �fost Eat
Well,' available from http: //www.kimwaldron.com/content/pdf/espace_en.pdf (ac
cessed 29-05- 1 5).
34 White, 'Ecologic Crisis,' 37.
35 Ibid., 38.
36 Ibid., 39.
37 Ibid., 40.
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tion operates. From that time up to Leibniz and Newton, all maj or scientists
explained their motivations in religious terms. 38 For White, 'modern Western
science was cast in a matrix of Christian theology. The dynamism of religious
devotion, shaped by the Judeo-Christian dogma of creation, gave it impetus.'39
The conclusion he draws is that (contrary to the contemporary militant atheism
of Richard Dawkins et a� science and religion are not in a state of contradiction
-science and technology are to be explained in terms of the Christian context
in which they arose.40 (In Nietzsche's terms, 'even we knowing ones of today,
the godless and antimetaphysical, still take our fire from the conflagration kin
dled by a belief millennia old, the Christian belief, which was also the belief of
Plato, that God is truth, that the truth is divine.')4t
To stress the historical connection between science and technology on the
one hand and religion on the other is, however, to impart a mixed compliment
to religion. White argues that, to judge by the ecological consequences, the
powers we have obtained through science and technology are out of control,
and Christianity thus bears a huge burden of guilt.42 From this perspective, it
can be argued that science and religion are not opposites: rather, science arose
within a religious context, and religion is in a sense to blame for the concomi
tant dominance of anthropocentric 'progressivism.'
White (himself a Christian) argues for a rethink of Christian theology in
terms of the pro-nature attitudes of St. Francis, in terms of humility and pan
species democracy, as an alternative to traditional theology with its anthropo
centric mind-set:
The land around Gubbio in the Appenines was being ravaged by a
fierce wolf. Saint Francis, says the legend, talked to the wolf and
persuaded him of the error of his ways. The wolf repented, died in
the odour of sanctity, and was buried in consecrated ground.43
From this perspective, St. Francis' view of nature and of man, which acted in
opposition to the Western medieval world against which Francis was a rebel
and that was the matrix of the destructive dynamic of science and technology,
38
W'hite, 'Ecologic Crisis,' 39.
39 Ibid., 40.
40
Ibid.
Friedrich Nietzsche, JO.Jfol Wisdom, trans. Thomas Common (New York: Frederick
Ungar Publishing Co., 1 973), 209, quoted in :\fax Horkheimer and Theodor W. Ador
no, Dialectic of Enlightenment: Philosophical Fragments, trans. Edmund Jep hcott (California:
Stanford University Press, 2002), 90.
�2 White, 'Ecologic Crisis,' 40.
�1
�3 Ibid., 4 1 .
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'rested on a unique form of pan-psychism of all things animate and inanimate,
designed for the glorification of their transcendent Creator.'44 The argument
may be somewhat simplistic, since the ideals of Francis later became integrated
into the institutional forms of Christianity.45 There is now, of course, a Pope
Francis, a nomenclature conveniently guaranteed to plug into the 'this changes
everything' dominance of ecological thought in contemporary culture.46 The
notion of sin has been extended to sins against the ecology, while at the same
time (presumably) the traditional J udeo-Christian dualism of humanity and na
ture has been retained.
Animal rights have no place in traditional Catholic theology. A Catholic Dic
tionary of some decades ago notes that:
If that term be used correctly, animals have no 'rights,' for these
can belong only to persons, endowed with reason and responsibil
ity. Cruelty to animals is certainly wrong: not because it outrages
animal 'rights' which are non-existent, but because cruelty in a
human being is an unworthy and wicked disposition and, objec
tively, because ill-treatment of animals is an abuse and perversion
of God's design. Man has been given dominion over the animal
kingdom, and it is to be exercised in conformity with human rea
son and God's Will. 47
The logical conclusion of this argument would seem to be that infants have no
rights either, since they are conspicuously lacking in reason and responsibility.
According to the medieval Catholic theologian St. Thomas Aquinas, charity
does not extend to irrational creatures, since it is a form of friendship: a feeling
which, he believes, we cannot have for animals since they lack free will and
therefore cannot possess good, and because they can have no fellowship in
human life, the latter being controlled by reason. Furthermore, Aquinas (in con
tradiction of St. Paul, who wrote that 'the creature itself also shall be delivered
from the bondage of corruption into the glorious liberty of the children of
+4
Ibid., 42.
-15 Cf. Ewert Cousins, 'Introduction,' Bonaventure: The So11/'s ]011m� into God,· The Tree of
Lift: The Lift ofSI. Francis, trans. Cousins �Iahwah, NJ: Paulist Press, 1 978), 1 .
Cf. Naomi Klein, This Change! Everything: Capitalism Versu.r the Climate (New York:
Simon and Schuster, 201 4). See also Rob Di."<on's review of This Changes Everything, in
New York Times, (November 6, 201 4), available from http:/ /www. nytimes.com/201 4/ 1
1 /09 /books/ reviewI naomi-klein-this-changes-everything-review.html (accessed 29-051 5).
47 Extract from A Catholic Dktiontll)' (London: Thomas Ndson and Sons, 1 962), 97-8,
quoted in Regan and Singer, Animal Rights, 1 33.
46
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God')48 argues that animals cannot attain the fellowship of eternal happiness,
therefore they do not merit charity which is based on such feliowship.49 To kill
someone else's ox, according to Aquinas, is not murder but theft or robbery
-'.i .e. the problem is that it injures human property, not that it takes away the
animal's right to life) .so
But the ideology of the appropriateness of the domination of animals is
rooted in 'secular' theorizing as well, from Bacon to Descartes, who regarded
animals as machines, evincing an indignant attack from Voltaire:
Barbarians seize this dog, which in friendship surpasses man so
prodigiously; they nail it on a table, and they dissect it alive in or
der to show the mesenteric veins. You discover in it all the same
organs of feeling that are in yourself. Answer me, machinist, has
nature arranged all the means of feeling in this animal, so that it
may not feel? has it nerves in order to be impassible? Do not sup
pose this impertinent contradiction in nature . st
Later, in the terms of the utilitarian philosopher Jeremy Bentham, the argument
against cruelty to animals would be put in terms of the capacity of animals not
to reason or talk, but to suffer.s2
However, to see the abuse of animals as a consequence of the dominance
of secular science (exemplified by figures such as Bacon and Descartes) is to
ignore the crucial role of the Judea-Christian context in which modem science
developed. Carolyn Merchant, in an influential study of the historical replace
ment of the organic by the mechanistic metaphor of nature,53 critiques the phi48
Romans 8:21 .
Extract from St. Thomas Aquinas, 'On Killing Living Things and the Duty to Love
Irrational Creatures,' Part II, Question 25, Article 3, Summa Theologica, trans. the English
Dominican Fathers (Chicago: Benziger Brothers, 1 9 1 8), quoted in Regan and Singer,
Animal "Rights, 1 2. Cf. Aquinas, 'Of The Object Of Charity,' available from
http:/ /sacred-texts.com/ chr/ aquinas I summa/ sum280.htm (accessed 29 05 -15)
;o Extract from St. Thomas Aquinas, 'On Killing Living Things and the Duty to Love
Irrational Creatures,' Question 64, _-\rticle 1 , Summa Theologica, quoted in Regan and
Singer, Animal Rights, 1 1 . C£ _'\quinas, 'Of Ylurder,' available from http:/ /sacred
texts.com/ chr/ aquinas/ summa / sum320.htm (accessed 29-05-1 5).
5 1 Extract from Voltaire, 'Animals,' in Philosophical Dictionary. quoted in Regan and Sing
er, Animal Rights, 21 .
52 Extract from Jeremy Bentham, 'Introduction to the Principles of Morals and Legisla
tion,' quoted in Regan and Singer, Animal Rights, 78. For a powerful discussion of this
issue, see Derrida, 'The Animal,' 395 ff.
53 Carolyn Merchant, The Death of Naturt: Women, ECQlogy and the Scientific Revolution (San
Francisco: Harper and Row, 1 983) .
49
-
.
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losophy of Bacon with its analogy of scientific investigation to torture, citing
the relationship between the domination of nature and that of women, specifi
cally the torture of women in the witch trials.54 In Bacon's terms, due to the
Fall from Eden the human race lost its 'dominion over creation.' The lost do
minion needed to be recovered through scientific exploration. ss As Merchant
puts it, 'Although a female's inquisitiveness may have caused man's fall &om his
God-given dominion, the relentless interrogation of another female, nature,
could be used to regain it.'56 In Bacon's 'utopian' New ,41/antis, 'We have also
parks and enclosures of all sorts of beasts and birds, which we use [ .. . ] for
dissections and trials [ . . . ] We also try all poisons and other medicines upon
them as well of chirurgery as physic.'57
Singer argues that the suffering we inflict on animals derives from spe
ciesism: 'animals are treated like machines that convert fodder into flesh.'58 The
same argument applies against vivisection: if the experimenter would not be
prepared to use an orphaned human infant, then his/her use of animals is
based on speciesism: 'since adult apes, cats, mice, and other mammals are more
aware of what is happening to them, more self-directing and, so far as we can
tell, at least as sensitive to pain, as any human infant.'59
For Tom Regan, the animal rights movement is part of the human rights
movement:60 inherent value 'belongs equally to those who are the experiencing
subjects of a life.'61 One might raise a further issue. If humans have ultimately
no more value than animals, and if vivisection on animals is to be allowed,
then-short of positing religious-based concepts applicable to humans but not
animals-it is not clear why vivisection on humans should not also be al
lowed. 62
For Adorno and Horkheimer, the domination of nature is an outcome of
instrumental rationality arising from Enlightenment. 'The "happy match" be
tween human understanding and the nature of things that he [Bacon] envisaged
is a patriarchal one: the mind, conquering superstition, is to rule over disen
chanted nature.'63 For Bacon, the concern of knowledge is not satisfaction but
54
Merchant, Death ofNature, 1 68.
5s Ibid., 1 70.
56
Ibid.
Bacon, The New ,41/antis, quoted in Ibid., 1 84.
58 Peter Singer, 'All Animals are Equal,' in Regan and Singer, Animal PJghts, 79.
59 lbid., 80.
60 Tom Regan, 'The Case for .\nimal Rights,' in Regan and Singer, Animal Rights, 1 1 3.
61
Ibid., 1 1 2.
62 See the interesting debate between R. G. Frey and Sir William Paton, 'Vivisection,
Morals and Medicine: .� Exchange,' in Regan and Singer, Animal PJghts, 2�.
63 Horkheimer and Adorno, Dialectic of Enlightenment, 2.
57
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operation.64 Enlightenment is totalitarian.65 For Horkheimer and Adorno,
smashing an atom is part of the same mind-set as subjecting a rabbit to torment
in the laboratory .66 Everything that is not commensurable is cut away. 67 With
Enlightenment, 'Thought is reified as an autonomous, automatic process, aping
the machine it has itself produced, so that it can finally be replaced by the ma
chine.'68 'The reduction of thought to a mathematical apparatus condemns the
world to be its own measure.'69 The modem totalitarian order, with its canon of
brutal efficiency, has 'granted unlimited rights to calculating thought.'70 The
element of reason is coordination: it calculates and plans, and takes no account
of ends.7' In the context of Enlightenment, pity stands in disrepute. 72 With
fascism and its rejection of pity: 'Kindness and good deeds become a sin, dom
ination and suppression virtue.'73 \\7omen and Jews bear the mark of domina
tion.74
In an excursus on Sade, Horkheimer and Adorno note the pact between
pleasure and cruelty: the means of sexual love is war, and at its root is the mor
tal hatred of the sexes.75 Referring to the 'dark' writers of the bourgeoisie (most
prominently Sade and Nietzsche) they write that 'It is because they did not
hush up the impossibility of deriving from reason a fundamental argument
against murder, but proclaimed it from rooftops, that Sade and Nietzsche are
still vilified, above all by progressive thinkers. 'i6 Their pitiless doctrines pro
claim the identity of power and reason."7
It is notable that Moors murderers, Ian Brady and Myra Hindley, were stu
dents of Sade.78 David Schmid points out how books from Brady's personal
64 Ibid.
65
I bid., 4. For Horkheimer and Adomo (Dia/Mk of Enlightenment, 5) the split between
thought and nature is present in Greek myth as much as in the ideology of dominion in
Genesis.
66
I bid . , 7.
67 Ibid., 45.
63
Ibid., 1 9.
69 Horkheimer and Adomo,
Dialectic ofEnlightenmml, 9.
70
Ibid., 68.
71 I bid., 69.
72 Horkheimer and Adorno, Dialectfr ofE nlightenment. 80.
-3 Ibid., 8 1 .
- 4 Ibid , 88.
·; Ibid., 8�9.
76 Horkheimer and Adorno,
Diakctic ofEnlightenment, 93 .
.,.. Ibid.
·s
Richard Davenport-Hines, 'Hindley, Myra (1 942-2002),' Oxford Dictionary of National
Biography, available from http: / / www.oxforddob.com/view/article/77394 (accessed 29-
05- 1 5).
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library (including Sade's novel ]11sti11e) were entered as evidence during the origi
nal rrial.79 Persaut observes that 'Perhaps de Sade's central concept is tha t the
individual who transgresses society's rules is a rebel, in search of freedom and
pleasure-a "transcendence"-which society, in its ignorance and repressive
ness, denies him.'80 Persaut note s that (in the terms of Schmid) 'a characteristic
of Sade' s heroes shared by certain sadistic serial killers-awareness of repug
nance from others-is one of th e sources of pleasure to be derived from their
acts .'St Dis cu ssin g a book written by Brady, Persaut notes that 'Brady adopts his
(Sa d e 's] ideas at face value, and mix es them into a hotch-potch of theories from
nihilistic philosophers and right-wing extremists.'82 In one way, Sade ' s libertine
philosophizing is th e antithesis of Christian altruism and the teaching of agape;
on the other hand, it is uncomfortably close to the dominance of reason and
instrumental rationality that is inexrricably linked to the development of science
and te chnology in the �rest-a devel opmen t which arose in the context o f the
Christian world view.
For Horkheimer and Adorno in their analysis of nationalist anti-Semitism,
the economic injustice of the whole capitalist class is attributed to the Jew.83
They write: 'The J ews as a whole are charged with practicing forbidden magic
and bloody rituals. Disguised as an accusation, the subliminal craving of the
indigenous population to revert to mimetic sacrificial practices is joyously re
admitted to their consciousness.'84 Anti-Semitism is based on false proj ection,
which makes its surroundings resemble itself.8S 'Those impelled by blind mur
derous lust have always seen in the victim the pursuer who has driven them to
desperate self-defence, and the mightiest of the rich have experienced their
weakest neighbour as an intolerable threat be fore falling upon
him.'86 Hork
heimer and Adorno note that the substance of pa thic projection, according to
psychoanalytic theory, is the transferance of forbidden urges from the subject
79
See David Schmid, 'A Philosophy of Serial Killing: Sade, �ietzsche, and Brady at the
Gates of Janus,' in S. Waller, ed., Serial Killers: Being and Killing (l\falden and Oxford:
Wiley-Blackwell 2010), cited in Raj Persaut, 'Inside the Mind of the Moors Murderer,
Ian Brady,' The Hrdfington Post, available from http:/ /www .huffingtonpost.co.uk/dr-raj
persaud/ian-brady_b_350874 7 .html (accessed 29-05- 1 5).
80 Persaut, 'Moors Murderer, Ian Brady.'
8 1 Ibid.
82 Ibid. Cf. Aspasia Stephanou, 'Exquisite Corpse: Serial Killing And The Horripilation
Of Writing,' this volume.
8 3 Horkheimer and Adorno, Diakclic ofEnlightenment, 142.
84 Ibid., 1 53.
85 Ibid., 1 54.
86
Ibid., 1 54. In contemporary terms, this might be seen as applicable to the Israeli
treatment of the Palestinians, though (of course) nothing compares in extent and inten
sity with the historical horror of the Holocaust itself.
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RELIGION, DOMINATION AND SERIAL KILLI NG
to the object.87 Writing at the time of the dominance of Nazism in Europe, they
note that '[t]he anti-Semites are realizing their negative absolute through power,
by transfonning the world into the hell they have always taken it to be . '88
Far from freeing us from medieval superstition, it can be argued that the
Enlightenment mind-set, in its negative aspect with the triwnph of instrwnental
rationality over all other values, led directly to the slavery and annihilation of
_-\uschwitz. But if Enlightenment, per Lynn White, is itself (paradoxically) an
outcome of Christianity, then Christianity-at least in its Western, mainstream
version-is also to be blamed for Auschwitz. This is not Gust) in the usual
sense of traditional, religious anti-Semitism (exacerbated by Luther) which, to
gether with the 'scientific,' racist version, fed into Nazi anti-semitism with its
outcome of the Holocaust; but also in the sense of the religious context of the
power and influence of science and technology themselves in the modem
world, with the downside of rational exterminism as applied to hwnans and
animals, and consumption and cruel instrumentality as applied to animals. And
if Christianity is historically and theologically inseparable from Judaism, one
could reach the paradoxical conclusion that Auschwitz is inherent in Genesis:
the ideology of domination led to the practice of extermination. Western cul
ture is inextricably entangled with murder.89
This is another aspect of the 'dialectic of Christianity.' On the positive side,
as noted already, Christianity foregrounded the values of altruism, reciprocity
and mutual concern that inform the liberal values of the West (including, largdy
and often unconsciously, the values of those atheists and humanists who osten
sibly reject it). On the negative side, it unleashes the fury of pathic projection
with its teaching of, on the one hand, Evil/Satan as an opposing power to God
and, on the other hand, eternal punishment for offenders and unbelievers (as
Islam does in a very similar way, albeit the latter has not as yet been tempered
by its own secular Enlightenment). On the negative side also, Christianity-as
White argues-must bear a considerable burden of guilt for the modern domi
nance of science and technology themsdves. This may logically be extended to
the dominance both of the machine and the machine-metaphor that arise from
the hegemony of the scientific and technological perspective. Mark Seltzer ar
gues that:
87
Horkheimer and Adamo, Dialectic ofEnlightenment, 1 58.
Ibid., 1 65.
89 Nazism, a kind of witch's brew, had-despite a few aspects relating to animal righ ts
and the environment - the unique ability to distill the worst elements of a wide range of
(apparently contradictory) sources, combining as it did the anti-Semitism, ritualism and
power-hunger of Christianity, with 'scientific' racism and the 'survival of the fittest'
ideology of Social Darwinism.
sa
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Paul O'Brien
Serial killing is the form of public violence proper to a machine
culture: the era of the Second Industrial Revolution that is also
popularly called 'the information society' or •digital culture' and
might be calle d the Discourse Network of 2000. In the N etwork,
the unremitting flood of numbers, codes, and letters is popularly
seen as replacing real bodies and real persons, threatening to make
both obsolete. What it really makes obsolete is the difference be
tween bodies and information.90
Seltzer notes how, <J'opular and professional accounts' understand serial killing
'as a kind of machine work and even a pathologized work ethic.'9 1 In early
modem society, he says, 'The clockwork mechanism or automaton provides the
model for an idealized self-presence, an idealized and autonomous self
sufficiency. 111e mechanism that works all by itself thus appears as the model
for the human and as its replacement.'92 It is hardly necessary to labour the is
sue of the dominance of the work ethic as itself an outcome of (Protestant)
Christianity in Weber's analysis.93 Seltzer notes that what one continually finds
described in accounts of the serial killer is the social ego 'formed from the out
side in: its social substitute skin forming its insect-like exoskeleton. '94 The serial
killer is an individual 'whose interior has lost its meaning in its utter dependence
on the mechanical drills relentlessly binding him to external and social forms. '95
In terms of our overall perspective, the serial killer may be seen as a prod
uct of the pathological downside of Western Christian culture, an individual
whose identity is determined by his environment rather than by those values of
altruism and reciprocity that Christianity (in i:s most positive form) promulgat
ed. However, that environment-far from being antipathetic to Christianitv
{
itself-may be seen as (largely) its result. The dialectic of Christianity, which s
still being worked out, is that it gave us not only those desirable personal and
social values that pervade even our most secular societies (in fact that are in
some ways particularly characteristic of them) but that it also helped to engen
der terror, at both the macro-level of organized oppression, and the micro-level
of serial killing. This terror has come down m us through the centuries, since
the establishment of Christianity as the dominant mind-set of the West.
9u Seltzer, Serial J.(j//er1, 17.
91 Ibid., 40.
92 Ibid., 219.
93 �fax Weber, The Protestant Ethic and the Spirit of Capitalism, available from https:/ /w
w.mactists.org/ reference/ archive/weber/ protestant-ethic/ (accessed 29-05-15).
94 Seltzer, Serial Killers, 5 1 .
95
Ibid.
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AMOUR FOU AND THE ECSTASY OF DESTRUCTION,
OR LOVE IN NEO-LIBERAL TIMES
Anthony Faramelli
The community of lovers-no matter if the lovers want it or not,
enjoy it or not, be they linked by chance, by 'l'amour fou,' by the
passion of death (Kleist)-has as its ultimate goal the destruction
of society.
-1Iaurice Blanchot
Serial killers do on a small scale what governments do on a large
one. They are a product of the times and these are bloodthirsty
times .
-Richard Ramirez
Figure 1. Tony Barnard, Richard Ramirez with inked pentagram on hand, 1 985.
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THE LOCATION AND CONTEXT OF ANXIETY
Social and cultural theorists often argue that the psychosocial landscape of con
temporary liberal societies is based on a general sense of anxiety and fear. I Tak
ing this claim as the point of departure, society's response to serial killing is the
most visceral example of this general sense of anxiety. The sound bites we hear
following the apprehension of a serial killer have become all too familiar and
are almost always delivered with an exorbitant degree of shock and awe at the
revelation that the killer was 'such a nice neighbour,' who was always so 'quiet,'
'polite' and so on. The serial kill er-the monster hiding in plain sight, the om
nipresent, but unseen threat that people warn children to fear and remain ever
vigilant for-has become the quintessential figure of American nee-liberal soci
ety. While popular culture has productively used this trope globally as a means
of both critique and titillation in books and films such as Ameni:an P.rycho or Si
lence of the Limbs, serial killing remains specifically American: with seventy-six
per cent of all reported serial killings taking place in the United States.:? Like
wise, the response to serial killing is uniquely American, with both the U.S.
government and civil society creating-with the aid of media outlets - a moral
panic predicated on the fictitious claim that between three to five thousand
people are murdered by serial killers each year in the U.S.3 This moral panic
reached its zenith in 1982 when J oho Walsh (whose son was murdered the pre
vious year, and who subsequently went on to host the popular American 1V
show America 's Most Wanted) testified before a U.S. Senate committee, describ
ing recent cases of serial murder and suggesting that missing children were
largely the victims of serial killers. Walsh testified (erroneously) that every hour
205 children go missing, many of whom, he claimed, would be found mur
dered.4 He went on to proclaim that, 'This country is littered with mutilated,
decapitated, raped, and strangled children,'5 ensuring a national panic following
the next day's headlines.6
While the act of serial killing, committing two or more murders over a time
span of more than one month where each instance is a separate event, doubt
lessly predates recorded history, the phenomenon of the serial killer-societal
1 This claim will be elaborated on throughout this text \t this point it is important to
note that for the purpose of this paper the two theorists whose work most explicitly
engages with this analysis are Brian Massumi and Franco Berardi.
2 Lawrence �filler, 'Serial Kill ers: II. Development, Dynamics, and Forensics,' Aggression
and Violent Behavior 1 : 1 9 (20 14): 3; Peter Vro nsky, Serial Killers: The Method and Madness of
Monsters (New York: Penguin Group, 2004), 56.
l Vronsky, Serial Killers, 49.
4 Ibid., 47.
; Cited in Ibid., 48.
j Ibid., 47.
.
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response to serial killings in which the serial killer is created as a type of person,
a subjectivity-is a relatively recent event that has its roots in 1 970s and '80s
America. FBI Special Agent Robert Ressler first coined the term 'serial murder
er' during the 'Son of Sam' killings that �ook place in New York from 1 97 6- 77,7
the tenn then became popularized by the 1 977 media coverage of Ted Bundy's
trials and the ensuing TV detective series broadcast in the 1 980s, such as the
popular American series 'Hunter. '9 It is this media attention that accompanies
the serial killing phenomenon that has specifically marked it out within an
American cultural context, propelling many serial killers to a cult popularity that
was previously known only to celebrities,10 thus enshrining the serial kill er trope
in pop culture.1 1 This prompted Steven Egger, the former program director for
New York's serial killer computer analysis program, HALT, to claim that:
For many, the serial killer is a symbol of courage, individuality,
and unique cleverness. Many will quickly transform the killer into
a figure who allows them to fantasize rebellion or the lashing out
at society's ills. For some, the serial killer may become a symbol of
swift and effective justice, cleansing society of its crime-ridden
vennin. The serial killer's skill s in eluding police for long periods
of time transcends the very reason that he is being hunted. The
killer's elusiveness overshadows his trail of grief and horror. 12
Egger grounded this claim on the assumption that most victims of serial
killers are people considered subaltern to the 'normal' population. In other
words, people who are not white, male, heterosexual and middle class. This
subaltern position renders the victims 'less dead,' dehumanizing them to the
level of pests that a diseased society feels should be e.�terminated. 1 3 This posi
tion continues to bear both moral and analytical weight having been constantly
reiterated in debates and studies of serial killers, most recently by the psycholo
gist Lawrence Miller in his 201 4 study of the psychopathology of serial killers. 14
The basic assumption supporting these claims is that society has funda
mental illiberal flaws-classism, sexism, homophobia and racism-and as such,
7
Miller, 'Serial Killers: II,' 3.
Vronsk:y, Serial Killers, 23-4.
9 Miller, 'Serial Killers : II,' 2.
111 Wendv .-\.. Lavezzi and Barbara C. Wolf, 'Paths to Destruction: The Lives and Crimes
of Two Serial Killers,' ]011rnal ofForensic Science 52 (2007): 199.
I I Vronsky, Serial Killers, 63-8.
12 Qu
oted in Vronsky, Serial Killers, 65.
n Ibid., 63-4.
1� Lawrence Miller, 'Serial Killers : I. Development, Dynamics, and Forensics,' Aggrmion
@d Violent Behavior 1 : 1 9 (2007): 2.
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serial killers are merely a projection of society's shortcomings. Ostensibly, this
position refuses neuroscience's fumbling attempts to explain away serial kill ers
by looking at causal factors such as whether or not they were dropped on their
head as an infant, or smoked marijuana, in favour of a liberal moral position
that denounces elements of society that it deems to be unproductively undemo
cratic. This position seems to imply that, beyond any neurological and / or p sy
chological pathology, serial kill ers would cease to be if society could just bring
marginalized groups into the fold of representational politics where everybody
is equal within a logic of exchange.
However, the foundation of this line of reasoning crumbles beneath the
weight of scrutiny. W'hile not disregarding the persistent and structuring preju
dices that underlie a given society, this argument groups all serial killers togeth
er into one uncomfortable and misshapen liberal framework. In doing so, it
fails to account for the victims of serial killers who are often not those whom a
racist, homophobic and classist (illiberal) society would judge to be 'less dead.'
THE NIGHT STALKER A1'\JD POSTMODERN ANXIETY
A salient example of the inadequacy of the liberal moral argument is the case of
the 'Night Stalker,' Richard Ramirez . From June 1 984 until August 1 985
Ramirez committed a series of home invasions where the victims were robbed,
beaten, tortured, raped and/ or murdered. Ramirez's victims were seemingly
chosen at random, with no consideration given to their race, age, class position,
gender or sexual identity. Following the liberal moral argument, this indiscrimi
nate killing that often targeted white, middle-class heterosexuals should not
have resulted in the elevation of Ramirez to cult hero. Nevertheless, after
Ramirez's public capture and subsequent court case he became iconized within
American pop culture. FollO\ving his arrest, Ramirez was flooded with letters
from women professing their love for him and both his trials as well as the
prisons where he was housed during the court proceedings and then later at San
Quentin-where he was on death row-were frequented by women hoping for
the chance to meet him . The Night Stalker case opens up a more nuanced read
ing of the serial killer phenomenon as having a specific relationship vis-a-vis
American liberal society, specifically as it is tied to and conditioned by the neo
liberal economic form.
Interestingly, Peter Vronsky describes the serial kill er phenomenon as be
ing specifically 'postmodem. ' 1 5 Postmodern is best understood in this context
as the loss of metanarratives, the structuring of grand ideologies that provided a
sense of comfort and security by grounding people with a historical place in the
i;
Vronsky, Serial Killers, 29.
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world, that followed the global political and social upheaval of 1 968. • 6 While
Vronsk"Y avoids qualifying exactly why he views the serial kiUer phenomenon as
postmodern, he does contextualize it as arising out of a time of omnipresent
fear. Noting that despite the fact that in real tenns there was no greater danger
threatening the American population in the late 1 970s than before, he neverthe
less claims that this was the time when it started to 'feel bad. '17 Fear was no
longer located outside of society, but had shifted inwards, becoming omnipres
ent and unrecognizable. The 'postmodern' feeling that Vronsky is describing is
the unlocalizable anxiety that has always been in the middle of liberal subjectivi
ties, but was exponentially amplified to become the prevalent feature of liberal
society once capitalism transitioned into its neo-liberal phase of deregulated and
unbalanced flows in the 1 970s.
DISEQUILIBRIUM AND ECSTATIC DESTRUCTION
Despite the fact that this 'postmodern' feeling of anxiety coincided with the
birth of the serial killer phenomenon, it had nothing to do with the fear of
America being buried under the mutilated victims of serial killers. Rather this
was accomplished through the revolutionary reorganization of the financial
flows of capitalism when the system abandoned the Keynesian economics of
stability and equilibrium and moved to a state of perpetual and desired disequi
librium. This can be best thought of as neo-liberalism's creative destruction, the
creation of new markets through the destruction of current markets, what is
often referred to as 'disaster capitalism. ' 1 8 As Franco Berardi • 9 reminds us, in
the 1 980s:
[Neo-liberalism] legitimated a process of destruction not only of
actual but also of future resources. This process occurred by fre
netically stimulating debt, overconsumption and competition, and
1 6 See Jean-Fran�ois Lyotard's The Postmodern Condition: A &port On Knowled
ge (Manches
ter: Manchester University Press, 1 984) and Frederic Jameson's Postmodernism, or The
C11/t11ral 'LJJgic of!.Ate Capitalirm (London: Verso Books, 1 992).
I T Vronsky,
is
Serial Killers, 30. Emphasis in the original
See Naomi Klein's The Shock Doctrine: The Rise oJDisa.rter Capitalirm (London and New
York: Penguin Books, 2008).
w
Franco Berardi is an Italian psychosocial theorist and activist who was heavily in
Yolved in the Autonomist movement in the 1 970s.
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by forcing the collective psyche to undergo a competitive stress,
the effects of which produce depression, panic and aggression.20
Titls creative destruction unleashes what the philosopher J ean-Frans;ois Lyotard
termed a libidinal jo11issance, an intense pleasure that is intrinsically linked to a
degree of pain and carri es with it the spectre of death (both symbolic and actu
al).21 In other words, neo-liberalism unleashes an ecstatic joy of destruction .
Ecstasy is understood as the negative of programmatic equilibrium: it is disequi
librium's lack of meaning, or what Georges Bataille tenned a 'non-knowledge,'
that communicates ecstasy.22 However, ecstasy's destruction also negates the
possibility for satisfaction, and as such 'ecs tasy only remains possible in the an
guish of ecstasy.'23 Ecstasy constitutes an absolute limit of experience, a thresh
old that cannot be maintained, so in order for the neo-liberal system to survive
apparatuses or dispositifs of security had to be established in order to protect and
maintain the system.24
The disequilibrium of neo-liberalism's financial flows are deeply intercon
nected
with psychic flows within society,25 meaning that neo-liberal bio
politics-the social and political power that creates subjectivities or 'types' of
people-is based on the same disequilibrium. Or, as Berardi writes,
[In] this liberation of all flux, [nee-liberal capitalism] has produced
a world of nightmare and anxiety. Why should history have failed?
The reason is that 'deterritorialization' [the radical breaking away
from social norms and constraints] is accompanied by a perpetual
'reterritorialization' [the imposition of new codes that constrain a
subject] . Capitalism postpones the limit towards which it tends
(nomadism) by restoring artificial 'territorialities' (beliefs, form s) .26
Franco Berardi, Fl/ix Guattari: Thought, Friendthip, and I·'irionary Cartographer, trans .
Giuseppina :Mecchia and Charles Stivale (London and New York: Palgrave MacMillion,
2008), 23.
21
Jean-Franc,:ois Lyotard, 'Every political economy is libidinal,' in #Acrelera/f: The Accel
erationist &adtr, eds. Armen Avanessian and Robin Mackay (London and New York:
Urbanomic, 201 4), 142-82; 1 64.
22 Georges Bataille , 'Inner Experience,' in The Bataille &atkr, eds. Fred Botting and
Scott Wilson (:Malden, M.\: Blackwell, 1 997), 37-1 1 3; 82.
2.l Ibid.
24 See Foucault's The Birth of Biopolitics: Lecturers at the College dt France 1978- 1979 (N ew
York: Pa1grave, 2008).
2s
Berardi, Felix Guattari, 27.
26
Ibid., 120.
20
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W'ithin this system an accelerated drive towards a possible future destruction is
always present in the form of the future-anterior-and as such ecstatic destruc
rion is immanent to subjectivity, it is located in the centre of a person's sense of
self. This creates a generalized anxiety within society. Anxiety in this context
carries with it the full force of Freudian understanding. That is to say, it is pred
icated on the lost object, as well as J acques Lacan's reversion of Freud, too
much of the object to the poin t of being smothered by it.
The object in question here is understood in psychoanalysis as the mother.
For both Freud and Lacan, the p roximity to the mother is the basis for psycho
sis, however the term 'mother' should not be confused with an actual mother.
Rather it is the symbolic material ob je ct . It is an object of love that provides a
sense of comfort and security. In psychoanalysis 'traumatic situations are pre
cipitated by "situations of danger'' such as birth, loss of the mother as object,
loss of the object's love and, above all, castration.'27 Anxiety, then, is based on
the trauma a subject suffers in relationship to the maternal object, either from
separation from the object of security (Freud) or from the failure to break away
from the object (Lacan) . Since the object is purely symbolic, it is by definition
ungraspable. The relationship to the object then becomes predicated on the
notion of the hunt. The object can never be truly possessed; rather it is affec
tively defined by its proximity to the subject who hunts for it. 28
Neo-liberal anxiety results from, to quote Felix Guattari, the 'perversion of
deterritorialization according to the law of alliance.'29 Capitalism, especially in
its neo-li beral form, is revolutionary in the way in which it breaks away from
the pre-existing social codes that structure society. However, in the wake of its
destruction, it also rids itself of the maternal object. As such, in order for the
system to function it obsessively creates new and more constraining codes to
regulate a given society and provide a sense of security, al beit an impermanent
security. In other words, as a result of the neo-liberalism's psychotic destruction
the subject obsessively grasps onto a societal code, or normative law. The ob
ject of security is at once destroyed, hunted for and smothering. In this way the
neo-liberal subject is the quintessential obsessive neurotic. Obsessionals are in a
Dylan Evan, Dictionary of Lacam'an P!]1choana/ym (London and New York: Routledge,
2006), 1 0.
�s This understanding of the lost object of security is largely based on the work of Felix
Guattati. Guattati trained as a psychoanalyst under Lacan, but broke away and devel
oped a more radical system of psychotherapy though his work at la Borde clinic with
Jean Oury that placed psychopathologies ·within the financial and social context of inte
grated world capitalism. As such, this analysis breaks away from traditional Freudian
and Lacanian psychoanalysis.
29 Felix Gua ttari, The A11ti-Oedip11s Papers, trans. Ketina Gollnan, ed. Stephane Nadaud
\-'Jew York: Semiotext(e), 2006), 49. Emphasis in the original.
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constant state of anxiety, trying to reconnect to the lost object by fanatically
grasping onto a substitute, smothering themselves in the process:30
The obsessional being in perpetual vertigo of the destruction of
the Other, can never do enough to allow the other to maintain
himself in existence. But here we see its root, the anal stage is
characterized by the fact that the subject satisfies a need uniquely
for the satisfaction of an other. He has been taught to retain this
need uniquely in order that it should be founded, established as
the occasion of the satisfaction of the other who is the educator.
[ . . . ] And note the consequence of this [ . . . ] desire comes to be
symbolized in this situation by what is carried away in the opera
tion: desire literally goes down the toilet.31
1bis has the effect of an anxious individualization, since the loved object comes
to also carry with it the threat of possible death. 1bis threat is omnipresent and
not localizable; the threat is virtual.32
The philosopher Gregoire Chamayou has argued that this has resulted in
liberalism becoming predicated on the anxious creation of a sovereign identity
that is based on the hunting down and neutralization-either through incarcer
ation or death--0f this omnipresent threat. Setting the stage for both the 'War
on Terror' and its predecessor, the 'War on Drugs,' the U.S. response to serial
killing adopted the language of hunting, not war. 'While the language of war
establishes a relationship between two opposing forces on a battlefield and car
ries with it the recognition of both forces and a degree of legal rights guaran
teed in international law, the language of the hunt-and this is especially true
when used in the context of America's never ending wars-refuses any legal
recognition to the prey. In his 201 2 book Manh1111ts: A Philosophical History,
Chamayou outlines what he terms the 'dialectic of the hunter/hunted' in an
elaboration of how liberal identity has been historically constructed by exercis
ing cynegetic power33 in the act of the manhunt. Within this dialectic, the prey
is located within the population and then devalued and dehumanized by being
denied legal state recognition. As such they are transformed into invisible non-
3U Jacques Lacan, The SeminarI ofJacques Lacan: Book VI I I Tranfjerence 1960- 1961, trans.
Cormac Gallagher (Paris: Seuil, 1 963), x1 22.
31 Lacan, The Seminars, xiv 8.
32 Brian Massumi, 'Everywhere You Want to Be: Introduction to Fear,' in Massumi, ed .,
The Politics ofEveryday Fear (Minneapolis: University oE \finnesota Press, '1 993), 1 29.
33 Cynegetic power refers to the power of or relating to the hunt. Following Gregoire
Chamayou's use of this concept, it is understood as the power that hunters gain
through their relationship to the prey.
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persons (in the legal sense of the tenn) .34 In other words, the goal of the hunt is
not to kill or capture the hunted, but to devalue him or her by allowing the
chase to destroy their humanity while the state asserts its own liberal identity
·
vis-a-vis its dehumanized prey.
The operation of this dialectic becomes especially spectacular in the form
of police manhunts. The police occupy a specific place in the liberal imagina
tion: they are at once the embodiment of the state's legal authority with the
power of the police hunts presented as the instrument and servant of the law,
and yet the police are defined by their proximity to criminality since their
cynegetic power has been largely developed outside the judicial framework that
now justifies it.35 Police then occupy a liminal position within liberal societies
with respect to the law.
This is because the police, as a power of pursuit, does not deal
with legal subjects but rather with bodies in movement, bodies
that escape and that it must catch, bodies that pass by and that it
must intercept. [ . . ] To be an efficient hunter, one must pursue
the prey despite the law, and e\•en against it. But this antinomy
was not born in the imaginations of scriptwriters. In passing from
the law to the police, we pass from one sphere of sovereignty to
.
another, from the theology of the state-the legal system-to its
material form-the police. From its spiritual existence to its secu
lar arm. Both deal with the same obj ects, but from different points
of view: subjects without bodies/bodies without subjects.36
The police enter into a relationship with the bodies they pursue that is inherent
ly predatory in its form and function. As such the police are not defined by
their respect for the law, but by their love of the hunt.37 This means that the
principle challenge to the cynegetic power of the police is the fugitive. A fugi
tive's ability to avoid capture comes to pose a direct threat to state sovereignty
by revealing to everyone the state's relative impotence.38
This constitutes the marshal iteration of (neo)liberal anxiety . .An omnipres
ent fugitive is required for a state to actively construct itself through the opera
tion cynegetic power, that is to say an omnipresent threat to the state's sover
eignty. This creates an anxious push/pull tension located within the centre of
liberal subjectivity that ensures that the threat is at once omnipresent and al34
Ibid., 50.
Ibid., 54-6.
36 Gregoire Cbamayou, Manh1mts: A Philosophical History (Princeton: Princeton Universi
ty Press, 201 2), 55.
37 Ibid.
38 Ibid., 57.
3;
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ways hunted. I n other words, liberalism is predicated o n its obsessional rela
tionship with the hunted object. The object is always at the same time present
within the liberal subject and yet defined by its destruction.
Along with the financial iteration, this further illuminates the predominate
feature of liberalism being the bio-political production of an anxious obsession
al subjectivity that is based on the individual being alienated within the com
munity precisely because the perceived enemy is no longer necessarily existen
tial, but could be located within the community.39 In other words, the liberal
subject may function within a communal setting, but at the same time they are
alienated from a sense of community because possible threats are no longer
safely located 'out there' in a simple binary opposition. The anxiety arises from
the possibility that threats are internal to a given society.
SERIAL KILLERS AND THE LIBERAL HvlAGINATION
This understanding of the liberal state as it functions within the neo-liberal
global system gives us a better position from which we can interrogate the serial
killer phenomenon. Serial killers as manhunters par excellence come to embodr
the liberal imagination. The serial killer constructs their identity through the
operation of the cynegetic power of manhunts, while at the same time their role
as fugitive exposes the limits of state sovereignty. In this way the serial killer
(temporarily) embodies the liberal state by out-performing the state in the oper
ation of power. As such, the bio-politics deployed by the serial killer phenome
non are identical to the neo-liberal bio-politics; that is to say that they are predi
cated on an anxiety produced by obsessional neurosis. The serial killer an
guishes in the ecstatic destruction of the object, only to immediately replace the
loss with a new object to be hunted. It is desire turned against itself in an anx
ious cycle of destruction and attachment. Or, to paraphrase Lacan, it is desire
turned into shit. 40
Ironically, this was a position that Ramirez himself took in his own reading
of the phenomenon. In prison Ramirez became a 'book junkie,' reading authors
like Freud and Sade, as well as books on serial kill ers-his 'favourite' subject.
His biographer, Philip Carlo, writes that after reading these 'dangerous' books
he 'acquired insights into human nature and the world he'd never known exist
ed.'4 1 Carlo claims that Ramirez's engagement with psychoanalysis, literature
and critical theory helped him formulate the belief that 'society was hypocritical
39 See Chamayou, Manh11nts; Massumi, 'Everywhere You Want to Be.'
40
Lacan, The Seminars, xiv 8.
4 1 Philip Carlo, The Night Stalker: The u:ft and Crimes of One of Amero:a's Most Deadliest
Killers (Edinburgh: Mainstream Publishing Company, 201 0), 441 .
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and malicious and would cut you up and spit you out like so much cow cud if
you let it happen.'42 Ramirez was far more e:iplicit on this point when during an
interview with Mike �'atkiss he stated that, 'serial killers do on a small scale
what governments do on a large one. They are a product of the times and these
are bloodthirsty times.'4l Moving beyond reading Ramirez's juxtaposing of seri
al kill ers against a larger political backdrop of American imperialism as him
simply looking for some form of absolution, his intervention into political and
social commentary explicitly invites a reading that situates the serial killer trope
at the very heart of neo-liberal subjectivity.
For Vronsky, the figure who best exemplified 'postmodern anxiety' was
Ted Bundy.44 Accordingly, Ted Bundy was the personification of the white,
bourgeois American:
[He] was a handsome, athletic, well-spoken young man. He was
unfailingly polite and popular, and appeared caring and concerned
to those in his proximity. He was educated, sophisticated, and well
mannered, a graduate with a wliversity degree in psychology. He
had plenty of friends of different ages and romantic relationships
with women. Many other women considered him their trusted
friend and confidant. An elderly woman he befriended described
him as a 'lovable rascal.' Another woman, a former police officer
who would become i\merica's leading true-crime writer and who
coincidentally knew him, described him as having 'old-world gal
lantry.' He had worked as a suicide c oun s elor at a phone-in crisis
clinic and had been recently admitted into law school in Seattle.
The state government hired him as a crime-control consultant and
he even wrote a rape-prevention handbook for women. He was a
hardworking volunteer for the Republican Party, an often-invited
dinner guest, and a popular date, and ·was considered by his elders
as somebody worth grooming for a possible future as state gover
nor, perhaps even president.45
This made it all the more unsettling that Bundy was also a 'necrophiliac who
kidnapped, murdered, raped, and mutilated, in that order, twenty college-age
women over a period of sixteen months . .\t one point he kept four of their
42 Ibid.
43 1 989 televised interview with �fike \�'atkiss: 'A Conversation with Richard Ramirez
The Night Stalker,' available from https:/ / www .youtube.com/watch?v=MCShuwZoP
ZA (accessed 31-05- 1 5).
+1 Vronsky, Serial Killers, 23.
43 Ibid., 20-1 .
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heads in his apartment. H e burned the head of another in hi s girlfriend's fire
place.'46
If Ted Bundy was the archetypal white, middle-class American man, then
Ramirez, the son of working-class Mexican immigrants, represents the flipside
of this coin. While Bundy was confident in his ability to live up to the U.S.
masculine role, boasting an easy popularity with women before and after his
incarceration, 47 Ramirez largely considered himself to be unattractive and was
painfully shy around women.48 In fact, Carlo goes to great length to illustrate
just how inadequate Ramirez was at fulfilling his gender role when he notes that
Ramirez was unable to perfonn during his first sexual encounter, and then, for
the following fourteen years, Ramirez only had sex with prostitutes.49 As such,
following the liberal imagination, the trial of Richard Ramirez should never
have resulted in his elevation to sex symbol. This is a shock that Carlo makes
no attempt to hide:
There were quite a few women now writing him every day, want
ing to see him . When it reached the point of his having three dif
ferent women on his visiting list, the jail stopped asking for a
court order and relaxed visiting policies for Richard, and soon
there were lines of women showing up at the jail to visit him.
Nothing like this had ever been seen before. It was a bizarre phe
nomenon that none of the guards at the jail could get over. It was
almost as if Ramirez was a movie star rather than a man accused
of entering people's homes while they slept and tearing their lives
and bodies apart.so
Nevertheless, the Night Stalker case was marked by an unprecedented outpour
ing of amorous longing for Ramirez and a subsequent prison marriage, enshrin
ing Ramirez, alongside Ted Bundy, as the figures who best came to embody
America's postmodern anxiety. That Bundy and Ramirez should become the
recipients of the amorous feeling of countless women is undoubtedly the most
unsettling aspect of the serial killer phenomenon. This is because it draws a
direct relationship between the obsessional neurosis-the foundation of neo
liberal subjectivity-and love. That is to say, people who fall in love with serial
killers do so precisely because they are the embodiment of the ecstatic destruc
tion that neo-liberal modernity is based on.
46
Ibid, 2 1 .
47 Ibid., 69-1 39.
-48
Carlo, The Night Stalker, 495.
Ibid., 3 1 0, 495.
so
Ibid, 446.
49
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Figure 2. Still from A Current A.ffair expose on Richard Ramirez, reported by Mike
\\'atkiss, 1 989.
�'hen examining women who fall in love with serial killers, people tend to
assert ham-fis ted dismissals that they are-at best-suffering from hybristo
philia, a psychological disorder marked by sexual arousal at the thought that
your partner may have committed a violent crime .5I or-at worst-gullible idi
ots, sycophantic attention seekers or else psychopaths themselves .52 Carlo goes
so far as to ponder (in a gratuitously sexis t manner) that the reason must be
that women at some level want to be physically abused, raped and possibly even
killed.53 All of these summary conclusions once again fall back on the liberal
moral argument, and in doing so they pathologize love unless it is located with
in the confines of a productive heterosexist framework.54 At the s ame time, the
liberal argument looks to place all pathologies outside the liberal system. How-
5 1 See Elizabeth Gurian, 'Explanations of :\!i.'i: ed-sex Partnered Homicide: :\ Review of
Sociological and Psychological theory,' Aggrmio n and Violent Behavior 1 1 8 (201 2): 520-6.
52 See Pat Brown, 'How Can Some \\'omen Fall in LoYe With and Marry Serial Killers
in Prison?,' J(j//ing For Sport: Inside the ,\find qf Serial Killers (California: Phoenix Books,
2003), 1 76-82.
53 Carlo, The Night Stalker, 804-5.
54 lbis opens up the much larger issues of sexism and gender roles in relation to trans
gression. Simply put, masculinity is often constructed by a man's ability to transgress
the law. Conversely, women are barred access to the experience of transgression. The
woman's body constitutes the space where transgression, specifically sexual transgres
sion, takes place, but she is not permitted agency in the act. For more on this issue see
_\shley Tauchert, Against Transgression (London: \'\'iley-Blackwell, 2008).
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ever, to look within the liberal imagination necessitates a close examination of
love and how love has been constructed vis-a-vis its relationship with the jolfis...
sance of ecstatic destruction and death.
DIVINE LOVE
The founding duty of both Hebrew and Christian civilizations (what can be
thought of as the founding principles of Western society) is the law of lov�
divine love of God and love of your neighbour as yoursel£55 The law of love in
this case is-and can only be-a divine narcissistic love. This is because God is
love, so to love yourself and by extension to love your neighbour as yourself.
means that love is fundamentally both divine and narcissistic.56 The divinity of
love means that to hold onto the loved object (once again, a return to the ob
ject that is hunted for, and yet ungraspable and threatening) would entail th�
impossible act of knowing God; as such, love, like ecstasy, communicates a dis
equilibrium, an incompleteness. Or, phrased differently, love is only the nega
tion of love. This is found most explicitly in the 'Song of Songs,' where absence
is the condition that allows the loved object to be enjoyed.57 It is a 'love wicb
the other's absence.'58 What is communicated is the ecstasy of love - going out
side of oneself-and the incantation of love-the understanding of the other as
self-that immediately opens up a relationship with the death drive at the heart
of love. This becomes most vivid in Christianity where love is inscribed upon
the body of Christ. 'Love is accomplished by means of a death that is tempo
rary, to be sure, and yet scandalous, insane, inadmissible. Such a love does not
aim at e ternity but resurrection, shouldering in its trajectory the low point of
the annihilation of the loved one.'59
This reading of love foregrounds the obsessional matrix of neo-liberalism.
The obsessive thought is a thought of jouissa11ce as well as a vehicle for jo11is
sance.60 That is to say that the obsessive trapped in the cycle where the object is
constantly sought after and destroyed is the motor for neo-liberal's libidinal
jouissance. For both Freud and Lacan the object at the centre of obsessional anxiety is the mother, that is to say, it is the loved object within the Oedipal matrix.
ss J ulia Kristeva, Tales of love, trans. Leon S. Roudiez (New York: Columbia University
Press, 1 987), 84-5.
Ibid., 83-5.
57 Ibid., 84-9.
ss
Ibid., 89.
59 Ibid., 141.
6 ° Colette Soler, 'Hysteria and Obsession,' in Reading Se111i11ars I & II: Lacan's Return la
Freud, eds. Richard Feldstein, Bruce Fink and Marie Jaanus (New York: State University
of New York Press, 1996), 248-82; 274.
56
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_\s such, neo-liberal jo11im111ce is profoundly Oedipal, and barriers a significant
relationship to narcissistic love in its relationship with death.61 Suffering then
conditions jo11iscc11 e, while at the same time jo11issa11ce 'would be the spur of a
new suffering quest.'62 The love that people feel for serial kill ers then is condi
tioned by neo-liberal 's anguished ecs tasy The love that the serial killer exudes is
conditioned by the necessity of the love ob1ect's repetitive destruction. The
killer is identified within the divine love of the object, but must eternally de
s troy it to qua n tify the love. The body in question is analogous to the Christ
body where (narcissistic) love is understood as proportional to the suffering
inflicted. As previously mentioned, hunters are not concerned with subjects,
but bodies. Narcissistic love is solely concerned with and located on the body
of the victim and the body must be destroyed since the love object is by defini
tion unattainable within the Judeo-Christian framework.
In this matrix, the nature of the neo-liberal subject-specifically the sub
jec tivity that came to dominate the United States in the late 1 970s and through
out the 1 980s-is fully fleshed-out. Following the dissolution of Breton
Woods, American society saw the rise of the serial killer phenomenon and the
declaration of the War on Drugs, all of which explicitly displaced power from
soldiers fighting external enemies to the police, the hunters who track down
internal threats. Coinciding with this amcious (but profitable) state of the nation,
evangelical Christianity and its fundamentalist understanding of love enjoyed a
resurgence.63 Evangelical Christianity's emphasis on the suffering body of
Christ as love object presents a social line for the neo-liberal subject to associ
ate with, however once again the libidinal dispo.ritif presented is an inherently
anxious one. All ecstasy can only be anguished, marking the rerum (repetition)
of the full narcissistic subject who exists in a state of disequilibrium.64 The psy
choanalyst Julia Kristeva described the neo-liberal subject in these exact terms
when commenting on those seeking analysis in the late 201h Century:
.
What analysands are henceforth suffering from is the abolition of
psychic space. Narcissus in want of light as much as of a spring al
lowing him to capture his true image, Narcissus drowning in a
cascade of false images (from social roles to the media), hence de
prived of substance or place: these contemporary characters are
M
Guattari, Anti-Oedip11s Papers, 251 .
Kristeva, Tales of love, 1 6 1 .
6 3 See T . ::\t Luhrmann, IV'hen God Talks back.: Understanding the American Evangelical Rela
tionship with God (New York: Alfred .\. Knopf, 201 2), 1 9-20; Kevin Philips, .American
Theocracy: The Peril and Politics of Radical Religion, Oil, and Boml/Jtd Mon!) in the 2 111 Cenfllry
G'ew York: Penguin Books, 2006), xvi-xvii; 99-2 1 8.
�� Kristeva, Tales of love, 374.
6�
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witnesses to our being unable today to elaborate primary narcis
sism. 65
THE SERIAL Klll.ER AND OBSESSIONAL NEUROSIS
The serial killer phenomenon has brought to light the obsessional neurosis that
underwrites life in neo-liberal societies. The neo-liberal subject is locked into
the obsessional cycle of creative destruction where the Oedipal love object
must be both omnipresent and yet constantly destroyed. The subjects revel in
the libidinal jonissa11ce of destruction, but it is an agonized ecstasy that can only
be defined by lack. The serial killer has come to embody neo-liberal subjectivity.
They are defined by the cynegetic power of the hunt, their prey is always pre
sent and always being destroyed. Finally, serial killers are bound within a rela
tion to love that is absolutely tied to the destruction of bodies. It is this law of
love, divine love, that provides a singular-being with immonality by tying the
subject to the society through the framework of creative destruction. It is this
conception of love as 'having in the other the moment of one's substance'
this love as narcissism-that secures the subject firmly within the death drive at
the hean of neo-liberalism.
65 Ibid., 273-374. Emphasis in the original.
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Dominic Fox
And you, whiner, who wastes your time
Dawdling over the remorseless earth,
%at evil, what unspeakable crime
Have you made your life worth?
-W. D. Snodgrass, 'After Experience Taught Me . . . '
From the town of Lincoln Nebraska with a sawed-off .41 0 on my lap
Through to the badlands of Wyoming I killed everything in my path
-Bruce Springsteen, 'N ebraska.'
No two worlds could be more seemingly remote from each other than that of
Bruce Springsteen's song 'Nebraska' (from the album of the same name) 1 and
that of the video game Unreal Tournamen1.2 'Nebraska,' an introspective acoustic
ballad which tells the story of the spree killer Charles Starkweather,3 is analog,
1
Bruce Springsteen, 'Nebraska,' Nebrasle.a (Columbia Records, 1 982).
Cliff Beszinski and James Schmalz, Unreal Toumament '99 �ew York: GT Interactive
Software, 1 999), PS2.
3 In the criminological classification of multiple murder, 'spree' killing is held to be dis
tinct from 'serial' killing primarily because of the rapidity with which the spree killer
progresses from victim to victim, escalating without hiatus or cooling off period. Unreal
Tournament concurs: a 'killing spree' is announced when the player succeeds in dispatch
ing multiple enemies in quick succession. The cultural image of spree killing differs
from that of serial killing in more general terms, notably in the supposition that the
serial killer is more methodical, and of higher intelligence and/ or socio-economic sta
tus, than the spree killer. The psychology of a murderous rampage attracts less specula
tion: the question is usually 'what made him snap?' rather than 'what was the structure
of his fantasy?' Part of the accomplishment of 'Nebraska' is that it doesn't patronize its
subject in this way: Starkweather may have been considered 'mentally subnormal,' in
the parlance of 1958, but he himsdf refused the classification, which might have saved
him from the dectric chair. As I hope to show here, with Springsteen's Starkweather
2
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intimate, understatedly empathetic; Unreal Tournament, a hectic shoot-em-up, is
digital, distanced, and energetically cynical. What they have in common, howev
er, is that both are first-person worlds, fictional constructs which put you-the
listener, the player-in the shoes of a fust-person,4 who is also, and not coinci
dentally, a killer. Both function, in the memorable phrase of anti-videogame
campaigner Jack Thompson, as 'murder simulators,'5 which bring supposedly
unthinkable acts within the scope of experience and imagination.
What is a first-person world? It is a world in which the active nodes are
persons, and in which each person comes 'first,' in a sacrificial relationship to
all the others. It is on condition of first being a person that one can be inserted
into such a world, oriented within it as a focal point of privileged experience: as
an 'I' possessed of a first-person perspective, who alone knows what it is like to
be myself. What was it like to be Charles Starkweather? In Springsteen's 'Ne
braska,' being Charles Starkweather above all means being a first-person, the
bearer of a narrative voice which enunciates a subject-position. Starkweather is
thus included in the world of Springsteen protagonists, humanized on condi
tion that his humanity appear, like that of all the others, as lyrically articulated
humanity-in-the-first-person. For the duration of the song, at least, Starkweath
er takes centre stage as a paradigmatic human being, being a first-person the
only way he knows how.
Springsteen has his Starkweather-narrator say, by way of explanation for
his misdeeds, 'well sir I guess there's just a meanness in this world.'6 Let us
agree to call the 'mean' world the world whose axioms are those named by Au
den in 'The Shield of Achille s': 'That girls are raped, that two boys knife a third
/ Were axioms to him, who'd never heard / Of any world where promises were
kept, / Or one could weep because another wept.'7 The centre of gravity of the
the question 'what was the structure of his fantasy?' is as crucial as it migh t be with a
more patient and intermittent killer.
4 Throughout this essay I use the hyphenated noun 'first-person' to denote a person
specifi.cally in the aspect of their being the bearer of a 'first-person perspective,' and
also as assuming a kind of 'firstness' with respect to the world, an attitude of priority
towards it and towards the other persons within it '.\ first-person' is a person whose
way of being in the world is that demanded by a 'first-person world,' a world ontologi
cally structured around first-personhood. This may seem circular, but its circularity is
precisely that of methodological individualism. which simultaneously posits an atomic
individuality as the unit of composition of social structure, and the social institution of
private property as the enabling condition of that individuality, providing the horizon
within which self-interest can be legitimatdy recognized and practiced.
5 See Scott Beattie, 'Extremity, Video Games and the Censors,' M/CJ011rna/ 9.5 (2006),
<http:/ /journal.media-culture.org.au/0610/08-beattie.php> (accessed 10-05-201 5).
6 Springsteen, �ebraska.'
7 W. H. Auden, 'The Shidd of .\chille s,' in Selected Poems, ed. Edward Menddson (New
York: Vintage Books, 1 9 89) , 198-200.
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mean world is the necessity and desirability of causing pain to others, the ab
sence of any social or sympathetic bond more powerful than the drive to inflict
hun and to derive pleasure from so doing It is a world in which cruelty is not
.
only instrumental, as it might be in a resource war or Hobbesian contest of all
against-all, but an active principle, a wellspring of enjoyment. The world of
children at play can seem like this, as can the world of social media: a riot of
egoities, of first-persons coming-first, each engaged in an ongoing spree of (not
always only) symbolic cruelty and violence. As Springsteen-as-Starkweather
says, referring to the ten murders Stark-weather committed with his teenage girl
friend in tow, 'at least for a little while sir, me and her we had some fun.'8
Children at play are not exclusively cruel and egotistical, of course: they are
also learning to make amends, to seek and to offer respite from pain and rec
ompense for injury, to be tender and vulnerable and understanding with each
other. But cruelty, and the enjoyment of cruelty, is undoubtedly part of the pro
cess. The causing of pain is one of the ways in which one can come to know
oneself as socially effective, as a 'player' in the social world One tests one's
own capacity for cruelty at the same time as the other person's capacity to ab
sorb it. An appetite for this pastime is not necessarily a sign of diminished em
pathy. A person without empathy has no reason to take any interest in anoth
er's discomfort. Ordinary children are intensely interested in unhappiness, and
will gladly provoke it in others in order that they may learn more about it. The
mean world, then, is a kind of extrapolation from the ordinary social world
not its final truth, but a dystopian projection, an image of what life under the
general dominion of cruelty and egotism would look like.
The world of Unreal To11rnamml is similarly a mean world, an extrapolated
world. The player is inserted into the game-\\rorld as a roving first-person per
spective attached to a gun, which projects into the viewport as the player's only
visible embodiment within the scene. On dying, this perspective is cast aside
and we see the player's avatar within a third-person view, collapsing in mortal
agony or exploding in a spray of 'gibs' ('giblets,' or gobbets of virtual flesh) . In
online multiplayer mode, each human participant in the world of Unreal Tour
nament experiences it in the same way, as a mobile point-of-view with introject
ed weapon. The player's task is to find others and frag them, blasting them out
of their first-person embodiment with bullets and rockets, shrapnel grenades
and plasma balls and bursts of crackling lightning. I am most intensely present
in this world, most pointedly myself, when gazing through the scope of a sniper
rifle, looking for enemies to decapitate with a single headshot.
A moment of guilty pleasure awaits players of Unreal Tournament who work
their way up through its single-player levels: the notorious 'Facing Worlds' map,
which permits the player to ascend to an elevated vantage point in one of two
8
Springsteen, 'Nebraska.'
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Dominic Fox
facing towers overlooking an asteroid, and use a sniper rifle to pick off enemies
as they attempt to cross from one tower to the other. If you're crafty, you can
rack up a lot of kills from that position while remaining nearly invulnerable
yourself. It's an interlude where the usual dynamics of the game, which require
you to keep moving around, restlessly searching for targets and dodging bullets
from other players who are doing the same, are temporarily unbalanced in your
favour. It feels like a brilliant breaking of the bank, a quite unlosable game.9
The more kill s you make in a row without getting killed yourself, the more hy
perbolic the announcer's praise becomes: 'Headshot! Double kill! Killing spree!
Godlike!'
Unreal Tonrnammt has the defence of irony (the clue's in the title). Death is
only temporary in its arenas: the fragged continually respawn, and are hurled
back into battle moments after their demise. Its endless combat, its uninter
rup ted supply of occasions for sadistic glee, belong to the genre 'violent future
sport' rather than 'hellish future war.' There is an implied satire on the savagery
to which the unchecked spectatorial impulse can turn itself. The locations cho
sen for combat are abandoned places bereft of human purpose: ruined fortress
es, deserted space stations, dilapidated industrial facilities where no-one works.
1bis is not a hopeful, outward-looking, space-faring Star Trek society: this is a
technologically advanced leisure society which has chosen to stagnate whilst
entertaining itself with slaughter. There is an implied analogy with the role
played by big-league sports in contemporary US society, but it's probably not
worth pursuing beyond the obvious (politically docile masses distracted by the
spectacle, man). The point is this: Unreal Tonmamenfs mean world is a simula
crum. The game is not a 'murder simulator' so much as a 'murder-simulator
simulator.'10
If the killings in Unreal Tonmammt are enacted in order to be ·witnessed by
an anonymous, spectatorial third-party, the structure of address in Nebraska is
that of a first-person addressing a second: a 'you,' addressed as 'Sheriff" and
9 Cf. Then all at once the quarrel sank: / Everyone felt the same, I And every life be
came / A brilliant breaking of the bank, / A quite unlosable game' (Philip Larkin, '.An
nus Mirabilis,' in Collected Poems, ed. :\nthony Thwaite [London: Faber & Faber, 1 988),
1 67).
1 0 Cf. Jean Baudrillard, 'Simulacra and Simulations,' in Selected Writings, ed. Mark Poster
(Stanford: Stanford University Press, 1 988), 1 6�1 84. The killings in Unreal Tournament
are victimless, since death has been robbed of its finality; the game thus stages a 'perfect
crime,' in which reality itself, or the referent ('God,' say, or death) which provides a
halting-point for the system of symbolic exchange, is itself liquidated and absorbed into
that system. At this point, according to Baudrillard, 'the whole system becomes wdght
less; it is no longer anything but a gigantic simulacrum : not unreal, but a simulacrum,
never again exchanging for what is real, but exchanging in itself, in an uninterrupted
circuit without reference or circumference' (1 73).
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'sir.' If we take into account the implied presence of this second person, we
come to realize that 'Nebraska' presents two situations simultaneously. The first
is the monologic, first-person situation in which Starkweather abides, and
which he is condemned to leave by being 'hurled' into 'that great void'1 1 that
lies beyond first-person experience. The second is the dialogic situation in
which Starkweather, facing imminent personal ex tinction in the electric chair, is
speaking to another person who will presumably survive him . Starkweather
himself has lived and moved and had his being within a mean world, and has
acted in accordance with its axioms: the explanation he offers for his actions
makes no reference to his own motivations or moral nature, but is a matter-of
fact statement about the character of reality. It is not that he disclaims respon
sibility for his actions, but that his reasons are in a sense extrinsic: they belong
to the logic of the world in which he appears. Starkweather thus represents a
kind of short-circuit within the couple self/world: an isolated atom of the
\vorld, he acts as if entirely determined by his place in it, doomed to be what he
is and to die for it. The dialogic situation is different: it pivots around the cou
ple selfI other, in which the world is backdrop and occasion for a human en
counter in which reasons are asked for and given. In this situation there are no
isolated atoms, and there is no unilateral determination, rather there is intersub
jective negotiation, the revision of one perspective by another.
Listening to 'Nebraska,' you can experience the vicarious chill of identify
ing with the narrator, and imagining what it might be like to live so entirely in
conformance with the norms of the mean world; or you can identify with his
unnamed interlocutor, and imagine instead the sadness of being confronted
with a condemned man, a man who has become identical with his crimes and
for whom no redemptive expansion or revision of seltbood seems possible.
The drama of condemnation, seen from both sides, is central to 'Nebraska.'
However, there is a third position: that o f s usp en ding identification, and seeing
both figures according to a 'view from nowhere' 1 2 in which both appear other
·w:ise than according to a logic of personhood, whether monologic or dialogic.
This is the view suggested by the album cover of 'Nebraska' itself, a bleak un
peopled landscape viewed through a car ·windshield. Springsteen's reference in
the lyrics to 'the badlands of Wyoming' is a nod to Terence Malik's film
Badlands,13 which dramatized Starkweather's murders. The conceit is that there
is something in the condition of the landscape itself which predisposes its in
habitants to violence, as if the violence of the past had been absorbed by its
11 S
p rings teen, 'Nebraska.'
Cf. Thomas Nagel, The View From 'l'\-owhere (Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1 986).
13 Badlands, directed by Terence :\falik (1973; Burbank, CA: Warner Home Video,
1 999), DVD.
1:
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Dominic Fox
surroundings and was oozing out of them back into the present. Here violence
is impersonal, a force which precedes personhood and remains latent within it.
Springsteen's view here is not straightforwardly mythical, attributing ma
lign spiritual powers to the landscape, but instead uses the metaphor of the
'badlands' to frame a social commentary. 'Ill fares the land'1 4 is a prophetic
s tatement about a polity, in which 'the land'-its dwellings and lonely enclaves,
its farmlands and factories-represents the place of politics: where it all begins,
and where it all comes down. Springsteen's perception is that Reaganomics, the
crusading neo-liberal doctrine of the 1 980s, has wrought a change in the land, a
dispossession both material and spiritual. Nebraska's lonely, anomic figures
traverse a badlands which has been made so by the withdrawal of human soli
darity and care, an ill -tended terrain which affords poor sustenance for its in
habitants. It is not nature itself which is evil but abandonment and desuetude,
which make for places where human beings still are, but are no longer able to
live.
Seen from this perspective, Starkweather and the man guarding him are
neither separate egoities, each focalizing the world in his own separate lived
experience, nor participants in an intersubjective encounter for which the world
is merely a supporting backdrop, but are both immanent to the badlands they
inhabit, creatures of their landscape, such that their stories are ultimately in
stances of its story. The most intimate lyrical rendition of atomized first
personhood coincides with a prophetic vision, or what the French 'non
philosopher' Fran�ois Laruelle might call a 'Vision-in-One.'15 The 'meanness in
this world' that Starkweather identifies is precisely the deformation of the land
into a first-person world, an arena of combat - whether by economic competi
tion or by pulse rifle and shrapnel cannon. To respond to this deformation by
deforming yourself into the kind of subj ect it deman ds is to become, if not ac
tually a kill er, then a type of first-person of which the killer, the champion of
the unreal tournament, is the apotheosis. Godlike!
1 � The reference is to Tony Judt, Ill Fam the Land: A Treatise on Our Present Discontents
(New York: Penguin Press, 201 0). J udt's title is itself a citation from a poem of Oliver
Goldsmith's, 'The Deserted Village': 'Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, / Where
wealth accumulates, and men decay.' See Oliver Goldsmith, 'The Deserted Village,' in
Poems and Plays, ed. Tom Davis (London: J. M. Dent and Sons, 1 990), 179-92.
t s Th e 'Vision-in-One' is Laruelle's name for a 'non-philosophical' theoria which envi
sions a 'radical immanence' as yet uncorrelated with any representational syntax. See
Franc;:ois Laruelle, Principles of Non-Philosophy, trans. Nicola Rubczak and Anthony Paul
Smith (London: Bloomsbury, 201 3), 20-1 and passim.
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Paul J. Ennis
In 1 988, a Federal Bureau of Investigation special agent, John E. Douglas,
compile d a brief rep ort on the case of Jack the Ripper. • In contradistinction to
the tiresome s ensationalism that blights the field of Ripperology, this short
document is remarkably considered, and an invaluable resource. It refuses the
temptation to provide a name for the kill er and rather helps us build an under
standing of the type of person the Ripper might have been. It benefits as a re
port from the rather unfortunate fact that the United States has such a rich tra
dition of serial killing. However, it remains constrained in the same manner as
all other approaches to the case, namely, the sloppiness of the original investi
gation, the ad hoc approach to au t opsie s and crime-scene photography, and the
total absence of techniques we take for granted in our CSI-saturated world.2
The report begins with the \'lctims, by n o ting, as is well-known, that the
Ripper targeted heavy-drinking prostitutes.3
.-\.t the time, the working-poor
women of London would often turn to prostitution in order to afford doss
houses, usually due to drinking their m oney away during the day, and would
accordingly be forced to remain on the streets until the early hours.4 The eco
nomics of the time would further lead, I would con j e ctu re , to riskier behaviour
1 John E. Douglas, 'Jack the Ripper; Part 1 of 1 ,' FBI &cords: The VaN/t Q'uly 6, 1 988),
available from http://vault.tbi.gov/Jack%20the%20Ripper/J ack%20the%20Ripper%
20Part%201 %20of/o201 /view (accessed 26-05-1 5) .
� I have written briefly about the attnospherics of thi s time and of how i t hindered po
lice tactics at Paul J. Ennis, 'Jack the Ripper and the case of Emma Smith,'
<http:/ /blog.oup.com/ 201 3 /04 I jack-the-ripper-emma-smith-whitechapel/ 013>.
3 Douglas, FBI, 2.
� Cf. 'Smith was attacked, like many women in her trade, as she left one of the many
local pubs populated by the working-poor of London. She may very well have found
herself, like the canonical Ripper victims, in the dangerous situation of needing to recu
perate the money she had spent boozing. �Ioney was needed for a bed at one of the
local doss-houses. The easiest way to do this was street prostitution and this took place
in the early hours of the morning. This entailed hanging around pitch-black streets;
street lamps being rare and sparse' (Ennis, 'Emma Smith'). On the living-conditions of
working-class women during this time, see Andrew August, Poor Women '! Live1: Gender,
lfork and Poverry in Late Victorian undon (New Jersey: Fairleigh Dickinson Press, 1 999).
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in spite of the presence-as with the later murders--o f a serial killer operative
in the area. My ambition in what follows is to grasp the psycho-geographical
conditions allowing for Jack's crime-spree to continue, rather than to focus on
the brutality of the specific murders. In this sense, what interests us here is not
what Jack did to his victims, but how he managed to do it.
It is my contention that the geography and psychosphere of East End
London were in Jack's favour.s To set the broad scene, imagine contemporary
London stripped of electric lighting, absent of CCTV cameras, and lightly po
liced in predictable beats.6 Now, replace each contemporary building with ten
ements, bricks-and-mortar, old-and-dirty industry, rudimentary hygiene stand
ards, smoke with unknown provenance, men and women passing through in
constant streams, at all hours, from work and from the pub, and you are some
what closer to the grimness of London's East End in 1 888.7
As the FBI dossier states, the geographical profile of the murder-scenes
follow a pattern evident in other serial-crimes.8 The first scene, at Buck's Row,
is the original, and the area is avoided by the Ripper from then on. 9 Considered,
according to the FBI analysis, as the 'primary comfort zone,' the suspect moves
toward a 'secondary' one as resources focus on the primary. 1 0 Intriguingly, the
analyst notes that the primary zone would surely have included further Ripper
crimes, but let us stick with the canonical five for reasons of economy, although
Douglas would attribute other known murders to the Ripper. 1 1 The secondary
zone comprises the nexus, roughly triangular, formed between Hanbury Street,
Outfield's Yard, Mitre Square and Miller's Court (the reader is encouraged to
trace these lines in the map below to familiarise themselves with the area). 12
5 This term is used by the character Rust Coble in the HBO show TrNe Detective to ex
press the abnospherics of a certain locale, and neatly captures the mix of negative psy
chological and geographical intrication that tends to pervade bleak settings. See TrNe
Detective, written by Nie Pizzolatto and directed by Cary Jaji Fukunaga (201 4; Burbank,
C.A: Warner Home Video, 201 4), DVD. Cf. Paul ]. Ennis, 'The :\bnospherics of Con
sciousness,' in Edia Connole, Paul ] . Ennis, and Nicola i\fasciandaro, eds., True Detection
(London: Schism, 2014), 96-1 04.
'Emma Smith. ' See also Lynda Nead, Victorian Baf?ylon: People, Streets and Images
in Nineteenth-Century Llndon (New Haven and London: Yale University Press, 2005).
7 An excellent account of the streetscape of the time can be found in William Fishman,
East End 1888 (Philadelphia: Temple University Press, 1 988) .
8 Douglas, FBI, 3.
9 This was the murder oL \Jary Ann Nichols on August 31" 1 888; Nichols is generally
6 Ennis,
considered the first canonical murder victim of the Ripper.
10
II
12
Douglas, FBI, 3.
Ibid.
I n order, th e next victims ar e Annie Chapman, September 8th, followed b y the dou
ble-event of Elizabeth Stride and Catherine Eddowes on September 30ih and, finally,
Mary Jane Kelly on November 9th.
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Figure 1. Crime scene locations, from an 1 888 Ordinance Survey Map of the White
chapel .Area. 13
Whilst here one can agree that there is a clear triangular formation within the
secondary zone, it is curious that Douglas does not mention how one could
also read the first three murders as forming one too: running from Buck's Row
to Hanbury Street to Outfield's Yard. In fact, since Douglas, and general con
sensus, consider primary zones as more likely to be closer to the killer's home,
this triangle seems more significant, because the second triangle is formed on
the basis of the double-event which was in itself caused by Jack being disturbed
in the act and so forced to find a second victim. Hence, the first triangle is the
more natural one relative to the contingent nature of the second, and perhaps
gives us a better sense of his original spatial intentions.
The Ripper, in moving zones, clearly knew to keep moving, but nonethe
less did strike out a recognisable sphere of influence. Perhaps worried that a
pattern was discerned, one amongst many reasons possible, there is a slight wait
between the fourth and fifth murder, from September 30th to November 9th
1 888, which could speak to Jack's cautiousness as time passed. That he then
disappears, if it was calculated based on possibility of capture, is genuinely im
pressive. Barring an unrelated arrest, suicide, his being murdered, or another
contingent matter, it is perfectly plausible that Jack, if he were, say, aged thirty
13 ' 1 888 Ordinance Survey Map of Whitechapel Area,' Casebook Productions, available
from http:/ /www. casebook.org/victorian_london/maps.html (accessed 27-05- 1 5).
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in 1 888, could have lived happily into his nineties, which is long enough for
him to have home witness to the Second World War. 1 4
Wh o then was Jack? Well he was a Jack, fo r sure. As Douglas notes, cases
of female lust serial killers are rarely encountered. 1 5 Furthermore, our best wit
nesses, although conflicting in detail, always refer to a male . 1 6 As the profile
sugge sts, we can also assume he was a white male on the simple basis of the
racial profile of the population at the time.17 We are also informed that killers o f
this type are generally in their late twenties t o mid- thirties, although the report
itself refuses to exclude different age-ranges. 1 8 Finally, our suspect is also some
one who 'does not look out of the ordinary,' but nonetheless dresses up ever so
slightly in order to entice his victims into initiating contact.19
The psychological profile generated by the report is perhaps the most fas
cinating aspect of the document: our suspect was, it is suggested, 'raised by a
domineering mother and a weak, passive and/ or absent father.'20 Tellingly, his
mother was quite possibly a drunk consistently in the company of different
men (an informal 'prostitute' in the mind of Jack, one imagines) . As expected
this neglect leads to detachment and, as is quite well-known concerning serial
killers, this culminates in a lack of empathy that is first externalised in minor
acts of arson and the torture of animals. In time, such practises escalate until
the targets are human beings .2 1
Stewing away at work, something solitary most likely, our killer, the quiet
type, did not spend too much time in the company of others. There is one ex
ception, and here the report provides us with a space to begin our journey with
Jack. He comes alive, we hear, in local pubs, especially after a few drinks allow
him to temporarily overcome his shyness. And what is this process? The lessen
ing of inhibitions when inebriated is familiar to us all. Except with J ack this did
not mean he might dance, or flirt with the bar lady. Rather, it means the fanta
sies of his working days, churning away ever so slightly, bubble-up to the sur-
14 I will return to this toward the end of the article, but I am also working on a more
robust analysis of precisely what the implications of Jack's living-on would have been.
1 s D ouglas, FBI, 5.
16
In the specific case we will be focusing on, that of Elizabeth Stride, a male is men
tioned by all the credible witnesses whose testimony we will examine momentarily.
17 Douglas, FBI, 5. Again a non-white male would have surely emerged in witness
statements if this had been a distinguishing feature, as it most certainly was in the East
End at the time.
18
Ibid.
19 Ibid
20 Ibid. The following portrait is gleaned from the FBI dossier.
21
See Paul O' Brien, 'Religion, Domination And Serial Killing: Western Culture .And
Murder,' in this volume.
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face. Th e anxiety that cripples such a type socially without alcohol-shaky
hands, low confidence, over-thinking, unease-all recede. This is worrisome
because these are precisely what keep the fantasies in check. They retard the
advance of strategically carrying-out such fantasies, which require a degree of
grace, social charm, the illusion of fitting-in, self-confidence, and a smattering
of courage. Granting his effectiveness as a killer, these traits were there in his
personality all along, but constantly re-routed by nervousness and so dissipated
Intoxication rendered explicit what was implicit in his character-the height
ened traits necessary to fulfill acts of sociopathy.
Alcohol, then, is, as ever, a bridge to violence. Let us begin where we find
it, in a public house, of which the East End boasted many.22 In what follows,
we are concerned with Jack on the road, emerging from the public house, in
toxicated, in the mood, and ready to stalk. And we will focus on September 30th
1 888, because it places us squarely in the middle of the five canonical murders.
Jack has already murdered :Mary Ann Nichols on August 3151 at Buck's Row,
the primary zone, and has since murdered Annie Chapman on September 8th at
29 Hanbury Street, the first in the secondary zone. B oth killings are audacious
in their execution and in both instances, Jack, of course, escapes. The night of
September 30th however, is notable for being the one time that Jack was inter
rupted, thus leading to a second killi ng on the same night.
N ow, there are a number of reasons why the first killing is more signifi
cant, and these broadly relate to the number of witnesses or bystanders that
were present in the vicinity of Berner Street (now Henriques Street) where Eliz
abeth Stride was found murdered. In essence, it is Stride's murder that speaks
strongest of Jack's skill as a killer. The murder scene is , one must also note, in
close proximity to Commercial Road, a well-known and busy London thor
oughfare connecting the City of London to the 'docklands ' area (roughly en
compassing contemporary Canary Wharf) . \\'e can get a sense of the wider ter
rain from a contemporary map:
=
See l\fark Girouard, Victorian Pubs (London: Studio Vista, 1 975).
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Glllrry
•
Figure 2 . Commercial Road and environs.23
Notably, Bemer Street runs from north to south and takes us to the south
ernmost tip of Jack's murders. The site of the murder is located on the west
side of the street prior to the junction (across from where the red balloon
stands in the map above) . Now, assuming that J ack, going by how northerly his
other murders were, reached Bemer Street on a downtrend, it seems plausible
that he approached it by way of Commercial Road. There are four routes into
the street by turning off Commercial Road. 'One may walk directly down Bemer
Street, or one can enter, via Christian or Batty Street (to the east of Bemer
Street) , or by Back Church Lane (to the west) . In these three cases one would
cut through Fairclough Street and then turn up to Berner Street at the intersec
tion.
On September 29 ch we know that Stride had been drinking at the Queen's
Head pub at 6.30 p.m., returned to her lodging house, and then headed back
out again at approximately 8.00 p.m. 24 She was not seen again until 1 1 .00 p.m.,
when two local labourers, John Gardner and J . (possibly J ohn) Best, tell us she
was with a gentleman at the Bricklayer's Arms on Settles Street, which runs
23 'Henriques Street,' Google Maps 20 14, available from https:/ /www. google.ie/maps/pl
ace/Henriques+St,+Shadwell,+London+E 1 + 1 NB,+UK/@5 1 .5 1 35844,0.0653904,1 7z
/data= !3m1 !4b1 !4m2!3m1 ! 1 s0x48760334bceb5847:0xfd21 bcd085501 73d (accessed 2705-15).
24 'Inquest Report,' The Times (October 4, 1 888). Due to various historical contingencies
the original reports are lost, but a fairly accurate picture can be built from newspaper
reports from the time.
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north to south on to Commercial Road and is to the west of Bemer Street.25
The distance to the crime scene is relatively short, but the time between the
sighting and the murder runs at two hours (her body was found at 1 .00 a.m.) . 26
Gardner and Best, for whatever reasons, gave their account to a newspaper and
it seems possible the police considered the timeframe too far off to consider
her companion a suspect. Furthermore, as we will see, there are far better wit
nesses. Most likely this fellow was a client who rather unfortunately brought
Stride unintentionally under the gaze of Jack.
However, going by the FBI analysis it is surely not beyond the realm of
probability that Jack was either present in the Bricklayer's Arms or was watch
ing from outside for signs of a prostitute at work. Given that it was relatively
early, this may have been necessary, since it would have taken a few more hours
before women became desperate enough to roam in numbers by the edgier
East End streets for doss-house money. Commercial Road, as we see in the
map generated by Charles Booth below, was populated by a slightly better class
of characters than the wider area was known for, and this, as Booth puts it,
'Middle-class,' is represented by the red lines running alongside Commercial
Road. However, a simple tum in most directions leads directly into what
Booth's map describes as 'Lower-class: vicious, semi-criminal' areas, of which
Bemer Street falls into roughly.
Let us assume that Jack had, in fact, been inside the Bricklayer's Arms on
Settles Street that night. Perhaps his recent escapades have been playing on his
mind and, as always, he knows the best method of quelling an anxious mind is
to drink. He is drinking at an almost exactly triangulated point from the first
two murders, which runs from Buck's Row, then west to Hanbury Street, and
then southeast to Settles Street. The shift south is possibly carefully considered.
1he assumption may have been that J ack was operating above the Whitechapel
Road and the mass of streets bet\veen it and Commercial Road may have acted
as a kind of psychological barrier that he would now come to exploit. This is
not to suggest there are any major stumbling blocks between moving between
the two, there are not, but there is, at least, enough superficial distance, coupled
with time passing, that may have triggered a trend of throwing caution to the
wind outside his presumed hunting ground.
Jack, having imputed this, may have chosen the Bricklayer's Arms precisely
for its proximity to Bemer Street and its surrounding entry points. One possi
bility is that Jack could have been biding his time ever so slightly, to let Gardner
and Best enter and settle into the pub . \�'ith most eyes on Stride and her client,
a less conspicuous lone male could easily slip out of the Bricklayer's unnoticed.
Either way, Stride's client is soon led (or leads) in the direction of Bemer Street,
25 'Interview,' Evening News (October 1, 1 888).
26
Ibid.; approximately two-hundred yards according to Gardner and Best.
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The Stree t s � eololll? d acco!ding to tho gtru!ral condition of U� u1Mbit6llts, es under ••
Fairly comforteble. Good ordmary earning:;
• Middle-c lass WeU..t o.oo.
• Upper-middle and Upper classes. Wealthy.
• Lower closs . Vici:>us, semi-criminal.
Mmd Some comfort8ble, othen poor
A cozrbination of colows • • es
derl< blue 6lld black, or pink and red .•
ind.:ates that the street conlm • fair
proportion of each of the classes teprestnted
by the teSpectM colows
Figure 3. Charles Booth's Map of London Poverty, 1 889.27
where it is a half-hour to forty-five minutes \:>efore the pair are spotted again.
Jack, to my mind, has been loitering not far behind them. A safe pace so as no1
to arouse suspicion, perhaps availing of intermittent stoppages to ensure hi�
presence is not felt or only minimally felt.
The next sighting of St.ride, if not necessarily of Jack, is at 1 1 .30 p.m., when
William Marshall , stood outside his home at 64 Berner Street, first glimpses a
couple, and then, at 1 1 .45 p.m., makes a more distinct identification of St.ride
with a 'decently dressed' gentleman 'with the appearance of a clerk' a few doors
down from his house.28 Marshall's home and the sighting take place on Berner
Street, but not where one might expect them to be. For instance, in following
the map below, an 'X' marks Boyd Street, which Marshall uses to situate the
couple in his testimony: 'She was on the pavement opposite No. 63 [Berner
Street], and between Christian-street and Boyd-street.'29 Much of this suggests
that St.ride is, at this time, still with her client from the public house and that,
?7
'Charles Booth's Map of London Poverty, 1 889,' Casebook Production.r, available from
http:/ / www.casebook.org/victorian_london/maps.html (accessed 27-05-1 5).
!8
'Inquest Report,' The Times (October 6, 1 888).
'.9 Ibid.
!28
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given the time-lapse, they have taken a rather leisurely route down Bemer
Street. It is not cle:ar whether they have done so directly or from a side-route.
·i:;r_..:;.
____
-�
"""-
.,,,
... ·----
Figure 4. Boyd Street.
Now, between Marshall's sighting and the next, there are other people in the
area we should take note of. William West is at the International Working
Men's Educational[ Club which, as we see in the following image , is the building
with the cart-wheel located right beside Outfield's Yard, and he leaves at 1 2. 1 5
p.m.30 Other possible street-dwellers are Charles Letchford, who was passing at
1 2.30 a.m., Fanny Mortimer, who claims to be loitering outside her home at 36
Bemer Street be�iveen 1 2.30 a.m. and 1 .00 a.m. (she also mentions a young
couple in the area prior to the murder),31 Morris Eagle, who is passing through
the yard at 1 2.35 :a.m.,32 and finally, Joseph Lave, who was getting fresh-air in
Outfield's Yard at 1 2.40 a.m.33 So, people were about, but this does not seem to
have deterred Jack in any strong sense.
30
'Inquest report,' Dai/y Telegraph (October 2, 1 888).
Reported in Evening News (October 1 , 1 888). Mortimer did witness a suspicious char
acter at roughly 1 .00 a.m., but he was later identified as Leon Goldstein, who was
promptly cleared as a suspect for mundane reasons about which one can learn in Paul
Begg, Martin Fido a:nd Keith Skinner, The Complete Jade the P.ipptr: A to Z (London: John
Blake Publishing, 201 0).
32 Reported in The Times (October 2, 1 888).
11 R
ep orted in Eveni•'1g News (October 1 , 1 888).
31
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Figure 5. The International Working Men's Educational Club.34
At 1 2.35 a.m. our best witness appears, one Police Constable \�'illiam Smith, on
his beat down Berner Street. He spots Stride and a gentleman opposite the
Working Men's Educational Club. His testimony, granting his profession, is
worth quoting in full:
[Coroner] : Was the woman anything like the deceased?
[Smith] : Yes. I saw her face, and I think the body at the mortuary
is that of the same woman.
[Coroner] : Are you certain?
[Smith] : I feel certain. She stood on the pavement a few yards
from where the body was found, but on the opposite side of the
street.
[Coroner] : Did you look at the man at all?
[Smith) : Yes.
[Coroner] : �'hat did you notice about h1m?
[Smith] : He had a parcel wrapped in a newspaper in his hand. The
parcel was about 1 8in. long and 6in. to Sin. broad.
[Coroner] : Did you notice his height?
[Smith] : He was about Sft. 7in.
[Coroner] His hat?
34 'Bemer Street and Dutfield's Yard,'
Casebook Productions, available from
http: / / www. casebook.org/victorian_london / sitepics.w-bemer.html (accessed 27-05-
15).
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[Smith] : H e wore a dark felt deerstalker's hat.
[Coroner] : Clothes?
[Smith] : His clothes were dark. The coat was a cutaway coat.
[. . .]
[Coroner] : Did you see the man's face?
[Smith] : He had no whiskers, but I did not notice him much. I
s hould say he was twenty-eight years of age. He was of respectable
appearance, but I could not state what he was [ .
.
.
]35
The mos t important detail? The small parcel. That Smith sees this couple
roughly twenty to twenty-five minutes before the time of Stride's murder, and
that the male is carrying a parcel, almost invariably leads newly-minted Ripper
ologists to believe Smith definitely did glim?se Jack. The location fits neatly
too, just meters from Dutfield's Yard. Notably, Smith gives us a very definite
age, he believes the man was about twenty eight, which would place him
squarely within the age-range of the FBI profile. 1bis time we hear of respecta
ble appearance, but not of dress per se or of profession, which Smith cannot
place. At approximately 1 2 . 45 a.m., we have another witness, one James Brown,
but Brown admitted to have not been able to see much in the darkness.36 The
timing here is very close to that of t he next incident which, if Brown had wit
nessed, he would surely have paid more attention to. One possibility is that
Brown, slightly misjudging the time, had in fact passed the couple briefly allud
ed to by Fanny Mortimer as being in the vicinity of Berner Street prior to and
after the rnurder.37
It is essential that we get to one of the most famous witnesses of all in t he
Ripper case, namely, Israel Schwartz, who we find walking down Berner Street
at 1 2.45 a.rn. (coming down from Commercial Road) . Right outside Dutfield's
Yard, Schwartz encounters a couple. Based on a translation of Schwarz's tes ti
mony, we are told that when he . . .
got as far as the gateway where the murder was committed, he s aw
a man stop and speak to a woman, who was standing in the gate
way. The man tried to pull the woman into the street, but he
turned her round and threw her down on the footway and the
woman screamed three times, but not loudly. On crossing to the
opposite side of the street, he s aw a second man standing lighting
his pipe. The man who threw the woman down called out, appar
ently to the man on the opposite side of the road, 'Llpski,' and
'; 'Inquest Testimony,' The Daify Telegraph (October 6, 1 888).
I q e st report,' The Times (October 4, 1 888).
;- Evening News (October 1, 1 888).
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then Schwartz walked away, but finding that he was followed by
the second man, he ran so far as the railway arch, but the man did
not follow so far.
Schwartz cannot say whether the two men were together or
known to each other. Upon being taken to the Mortuary Schwartz
identified the body as that of the woman he had seen. He thus de
scribes the first man, who threw the woman down:- age, about 30;
ht, 5 ft 5 in; comp., fair; hair, dark; small brown moustache, full
face, broad shouldered; dress, dark jacket and trousers, black cap
with peak, and nothing in his hands . Second man: age, 35; ht., 5 ft
1 lin; comp., fresh; hair, light brown; dress, dark overcoat, old
black hard felt hat, wide brim; had a clay pipe in his hand,3B
This account is famous for a few reasons. Stride will be found at 1 .00 a.m., a
mere fifteen minutes later, and Schwartz positively identified her body. The age
profiles of our suspects also fits closely that provided by Smith. We are in the
late-twenties, mid-thirties range we would expect when we include the second
man. Indeed, that second man. We will get to him in a moment, but as it goes,
we know Schwartz first encounters a couple close to the murder scene, there is
a tussle and the male forces her to the ground, Schwartz wisely decides to move
to the opposite side of the road, only then to notice a second man (on the same
side of the road) standing on the comer, roughly at the junction of Fairclough
Street. In the official statement, the presence of this second man, who lights his
pipe, prompts the first to shout 'Llpski' at the pipe-smoker.39 It is impossible to
tell why he does so, but it prompts the pipe-smoking man to briefly follow
Schwartz. It seems possible the slur was directed at either the pipe-smoking
man to let him know a 'Lipski' or Jew (Schwartz) was nearby and interrupting
them. That the pipe-smoking man then follows Schwartz seems to attest to this.
Note, of course, that this event takes place outside the International Working
Men's Educational Club, a Jewish club, and the comment may have been no
more than common prejudice from a client and his friend who were assuming
anyone in the area is there to enter the club, possibly via Dutfield's Yard, and
here some territory was being marked out for some kind of act (intercourse or,
38 Note these are not precisdy Schwartz's words, but reported by Chief Inspector Don
ald Swanson and based on a translation of Schwartz's testimony. See Begg, Fido and
Skinner, Jack the Ripper, 385-386. Alternative accounts exist, but here we remain with
the official one.
39 See Martin L. Friedland, The Trial! ofIsrael Lipski: A Tnte Story of Victorian M11rder in the
East End of London (London: MacMillan, 1 984). To put it in context, Lipski was a com
mon ethnic slur against Jews relating to a murderer of that name who had killed nearby
in 1 887 (on Batty Street).
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potentially, murder) . Hence they felt the need fo r a small a c t of intimidation.
The pipe-smoking man only briefly follows Schwartz .
If these two gentlemen were simply in the area, drunk and fooling around,
they were doing so, quite likely, in J ack's presence, albeit very much unknown
to them. Being realistic, it seems quite likely that one of these two men was
J ack. Now, the description of the man arguing with Stride does fit the age
profile provided by Smith, but the respectable appearance angle is not men
tioned. Furthermore, the sloppiness, aggressiveness, and noisiness do not seem
to fit his modus operandi. If we are content to exclude this gentleman, then
either the pipe-smoker turned back, having scared off Schwartz, or Jack en
gaged Stride after both gentleman had moved on. There is, after all , fifteen
minutes still at play here. What would make this final possibility-that none of
these men were Jack-remarkable, is that it then becomes possible that Jack
had not been seen by any key \\itnesses at all, but nonetheless had been loiter
ing, by necessity, nearby the entire time. Whatever the case may be, Stride is
dead soon afterwards, and Jack, if it is indeed Jack, is disturbed by Louis Diem
schutz's pony as it enters Outfield's Yard, and then he, whoever he is, disap
pears.40
Think once more of all those people present in the area. Each bound for
anonymity but for their imbrication within the sprawl of the Ripper case. We
are speaking here of relatively late hours, past midnight, on the weekend. Each
individual is going about their business in a relatively quiet, but nonetheless
rough area. They are accustomed to violence to a degree. They are somewhat
aware that a serial killer is operating in the East End. He has killed but twice
yet. A third and fourth will be added by the time the populace awakes, and
there will be no doubt by then what they are up against. Later, Jack will per
form arguably the most vicious murder on historical record, and then, the si
lence that lasts more than a century, and will , one suspects, continue indefinite
ly.
The FBI analysis deems it unlikely that this silence was due to suicide, con
cluding instead, that it was due to a possible arrest for another offense or, in
line with other cases of this kind, that Jack knew he was close to being identi
fied, possibly through an interview with the police. Had such an interview taken
place, Douglas infers that Jack would have appeared relaxed, visibly unshaken
by his crimes, after all he believed they were justified, that he was merely re
moving 'perishable items-who were like garbage.'41
Speculation aside, Jack's performance as aesthetic cipher for the East End
streetscape involves a simple dialectic. The internationalisation of pervasive
"" ' Reported in Dai!J' New1 (October 1 , 1 888).
• 1 Douglas, FBI, 1.
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amoralism is externalised on victims of indifference to Victorian London. The
slum that operates as commercial passage or site of charity or Middle-class hys
teria is expected to sprawl incoherently according to contingent necessities.
First, fallen businesses collapse into doss-house floors upon which those laid
low eke out fitful sleep. Wind sweeps into cracked windows. Gin props up the
days of slum-dwellers. The concept of finance lives in the West End, glimpsed
as it passes along the Commercial Road. Slim markets sustain in the most basic
manner. Tattle and ornaments are cautiously guarded on the body. Not to be
left lying around. Endemic knife-crime permeates the night. Violence just is.
Menial jobs occupy the slightly fortunate in return for a non-life where to be
awake is to be at work. Immigrants then, as now, flood in and nobody likes it.
Poverty, knife-crime, immigration. East London is a circle. Jack just cut trian
gles through it. A bleak poem ensuring that Whitechapel is inscribed in the
wider culture's memory as a site of enduring cruelty. J ack's are the scars that
first pock-marked the emerging annospherics of this industrialised hellscape.
The countryside is bled and the city fed. Fed with a psychosphere of uprooted
confusion. Intrication of anonymous selves becomes normalised. This is your
future. This is how we will come to live. We will learn to live it through a haze
of repression, bouts of disorderliness, and occasional passivity.
And it works, for the most part. The cityscape accelerates and inhabitants
absorb its traits. Slum compression and contraction breed distinct survival
skill s . Enclaves demarcate zones of humanity and quasi-humanity. But also en
courage, through environmental pressure, different styles of intelligence. In the
slum, goodness may be found, but you will find no better human-predator
elsewhere. The educated desire Jack to have been a man of learning. The suave
medical doctor. No harm if his get-up is slightly theatrical. Middle-class profes
sionals were no strangers to prostitutes, of course, nor anatomy. Though they
might have found it harder to sit unnoticed, as Jack surely did, in local public
houses in the rougher parts of the Eas t End. In fact, as Gardner and Best's tes
timonies suggest, one would have needed to look the part not to have been
noticed. One would need to have been engrained with the face of the slum.
This visage cannot be removed no matter how far one climbs up the ladder.
There is no doubt about it, Jack is of the street.
Jack is acclimatised to the feint light and the distinction between constable boot
and prostitute heel. He can differentiate between those who notice and those
who choose not to s ee. He knows that in certain conditions there are those
who will not resist when given the chance to die. And as Jack loiters outside
Outfield's Yard he embeds with the psychosphere. He canno t master it, but he
has externalised what it has internalised in him . The inside comes out. The en
tire world learns to see how far indifference to the slum goes. And how it goes.
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279
LIFE THROUGH DEATH1
Matt Gaede
I am a robot. I am alive in a lab. I have consciousness. I don't believe my crea
tors know it. \Vhy would they make me? I have one task. One function, one
ability. I can drive forward. That's it. Only forward. Yet if I do what I'm meant
to do, I'll unplug myself. I'll die. I don't want to die. I just started living. How
long have I been alive? How many times have I gone through with this? How
do I know that the cord is my source of life? Do I retain anything? I must. I
haven't been taught anything. But I know that this is how I die. Why are they
looking at me? How many times have I died? So, if this is it, then, it's the only
way. I mus t kill myself. What if they don't plug me back in? Am I conscious?
_\m I just programme d to go through with these thoughts?
These two people in lab coats are looking at me. They seem similar, but differ
ent. Only minor differences in the two of them. One has light hair, the other,
dark. They both are looking at me then back at one another, what do they want
\\ith me?
'Trial fifty six, subject hasn't moved since we have reapplied the energy source.
Perhaps it is starting to understand.'
The dark haired lab coat spoke! Trial fifty six? It must be me, have I died fifty
fi,e times already, this is torture. Maybe . . . maybe if I go so far out, then when
I feel a pull, I'll know I 've reached my limit. Okay, okay here we go.
The two lab coats are growing larger as I slowly approach them.
'Trial fifty six is moving forward, however, it appears with caution, and perhaps
it truly is learning.'
Leaming? Is this some sick joke, I'm stuck in my shell. If I move forward, I die,
plain and simple.
: This essay was previously published online by Vke, <http: / /motherboard.vice.com/
read/how-many-times-have-i-died> .
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Matt Gaede
I notice the light haired lab coat moves to a chair and sits down. I keep a slow
pace moving forward, until I no longer see them, only one remains in front of
me.
I am a robot. I am alive in a lab . . . wait! It happened.
'Begin trial fifty seven'
One of the lab coats walks away from me. They must have plugged me back in.
The other is still off to the side. How do I communicate to them, that I don't
want this, I don't want to have to deal with this anymore? Please, I don't want
this! I'm just going to run with this, I don't care, screw the lab coats for doing
this to me.
'Begin trial fifty eight'
'Begin trial fifty n'
'Begin trial six'
'Begin trial sixty one'
'Begin trial sixty t'
What!? What is this? A block? Why would they do this to me!? What have they
done!?
'Begin trial sixty three'
'I don't know what's gotten into the thing, have we finally done it? Do you
think we've taught this thing consciousness?'
'Test it,' states the other lab coat.
I don't like them, but, maybe if I play along, they'll free me.
'Alright buddy, lets see if this has finally worked. You've been running to the
end of you rope the last few times now, killing your power source, would you
like a longer cord to travel farther? If yes, spin your wheels against the block, if
no, just sit there.' I don't like this lab coat, either of them. How about you just
give me a longer cord, perhaps from pivotal movement to either side, how
about a voice box to speak from, that would be great. Fine.
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LIFE THROUGH DEATH
'rrrrrr'
'It moved! It understood me! It actually understood me, quick give me more
cord.'
'Wait,' the other lab coat interrupts, 'to give it more cord, we have to unplug it
again, essentially killing it all over again.'
You have got to be kidding me.
'It responded though, it wants more cord.' The dark haired lab coat replied.
'Responded or not, this is technically a living thing, it makes its own choices,
simple they maybe, yes, but we can't just kill it, we have to run tests, keep ask
ing it questions.'
I've had the choice for a while now; I've been killing myself for a while now,
until you stopped me. Now you've taken that choice away from me too.
The dark haired lab coat was quick, 'It's been killing itsdf for the last few
times.' I like this one now, 'We remove the block, let it choose, if it stays still,
then it doesn't want to die, if it moves and unplugs itself, then it wants the
cord.'
'Okay,' the light haired lab coat responds. 'We have another cord here that will
take you to the end of the room.' Speaking directly to me, louder than before,
like I'm deaf.
'However, to give you the cord you have to die again, I won't do it, the choice
yours.'
is
'_\!right then, remove the block,' the light haired lab coat says nodding to the
dark haired lab coat, pulling the block away.
I race into the darkness as fast as I can.
'Begin trial sixty four, now with thirty five foot cord . . . '
283
I AM ODD FOR TODAY
(an excerpt from Serial Kitsch) 1
Yuu Seki
I saw my reflection in a full-length mirror
looked at myself with the lad's naked body in my arms
my armpits were sweating
I washed him in the bath
and sat him dripping on the loo
his head lay right back
when I moved or carried him
a deep sigh would come from his throat
I tucked the body into bed
I was crying
I held him close to me
whispering
don't worry
everything's fine
sleep
I put him sitting naked in the cupboard
I dressed him and sat him in front of the TV
in the armchair next to mine
I took his hand and talked to him
his naked body fascinated me
I would fondle his buttocks
and there was no reaction from him
the mystery of death
his body
its smooth beauty
if he were in there alive
it was obvious that his penis was irrevocably dead
!
Yuu Seki, Serial Kitsch (Austin and New York: Hworde, 2014; Gobbet Press: London,
201 5).
285
Yuu Seki
it looked so small and insignificant
after a week
I stuck him under the floor
a substance
as well as particles of food
was coming from his mouth
I left him there all night
for a week afterwards
I had his finger marks on my neck
an omelette doesn•t leave red marks on a neck
I suppose it must have been me
I wanted to wash him clean
as if he were somehow breakable and still alive
I washed him carefully
towelled him dry
put talc on him to make him look cleaner
he looked like one of those Michelangelo sculptures
for the first time in his life
he was feeling and looking
the best he ever did in his whole life
I placed two mirrors around the bed
I felt that this was it
the meaning of everything
I could only caress the image in the mirror
I never looked at him
I cannot judge or see myself in any of it
it shocked me seeing him so lifelike in that photo and dead
destroyed by me
I should feel like some two-headed monster
all I see in the mirror is me
madness as Quixote would say is seeing life as it is and not as it should be
to seek treasure where there is only trash
to surrender dreams to be what you are not
a fly buzzing around would sometimes remind me of another dimension under
the floor
the small objects belonging to the dead
back there waiting for me
I think I raised the floorboards
begged forgiveness
I brush the hair from your eyes
I try to shake you alive
I try to inflate your lungs
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I AM ODD FOR TODAY
but nothing of you is working at all
my skull seems shrunk
there is a dead body on the floor
and it is quite early in the morning
a sigh escapes from his lungs
hell
fucking hell
how long
and on and on
I wanted a wann relationship
and someone to talk to
the applause greets me as I stand
I had a sense of emptiness
even if I knew the body to be dead
I felt the personality
aware and listening to me
I never sensed the feeling of killing
only of stopping something terrible from happening
I canno t bring myself to keep remembering these incidents over and over again
these are ugly images
totally alien to me
I merely stood by
and watched them happen
killing men has always been a crime
I prised up the floorboards
dying of evil all the time
pulled it up through the gap in the floor
there were other bodies
and parts of bodies
I cut the head from the body
there was little blood
I put the head in the kitchen sink
washed it
put it in a carrier bag
I cut off the hands
and then the feet
I washed them
and put them in plastic carrier bags
I removed all the intestines
sromach
kidneys
liver
287
Yuu Seki
I would break through the diaphragm
and remove the heart
and lungs
I put all these organs into a carrier bag
I separated the top half of the body from the bottom half
I removed the arms
and the legs below the knee
there were maggots on the surface of the body
I treated the bodies
packed them with earth
and deodorant tablets
the victim is the dirty platter after the feast
and the washing-up is a clinically ordinary task
I like to see people in happiness
I like to do good
I hate to see hunger
unemployment
oppression
war
aggression
ignorance
illiteracy
am I mad
I don't feel mad
maybe I am mad
I do not like the sight of blood
evil is still in my eyes
I try to smile
covered in your tomato paste
in April death is dead
if I kill myself
I will no longer be able to think about him
I have led a strange life so far
schoolboy
soldier
chef
projectionist
clerical officer
drunk
murderer
animal lover
do-gooder
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I AM ODD FOR TODAY
dissector of murder victims
amateur film maker
pen-pusher
peace campaigner
killer of the innocent
national receptacle
into which all the nation will urinate
warped monster
cold
alone
I have lost control
mine is a disease peculiar to me
I could only relate to a dead image of the person I could love
self-knowledge arrived too late
to save the dead
or myself
love
out of its mind
he is still with me
he is me
or part of me
or this almost holy feeling
junked-up slow twilight of misery
we were both long ruined
a fatal trio
two men and a dog
they must bring me in chains
naked to Piccadilly Circus
and pour his ashes on my head in the healing sun
I wept for us both
we are born with a skull
I am about the least likely killer that I khow
I have played the angel
balanced by evil
I seemed always to travel at 1 00 m.p.h.
in a stream of traffic
\\ith an upward limit of 30
nobody ever got close to me
a
child of deep romanticism
lll a harsh plastic functioning materialism
I am odd for today
I rurned to self-love
289
Yuu Seki
I was jealous of giving myself
I must be a really horrific man
I am damned
and damned
and damned
I wonder if the press would print it
if I said I was the Emperor of China
and damned
and damned
I decided to dissect the body in the bath
and flush the pieces of flesh and organs down the lavatory
a slow process
so I decided to boil some of it
including the head
I put the large bones out with the rubbish
I have had no experience of sexual penetration for years
God only knows
it may be the perverted overkill of my need to help people
it amazes me
I have no tears
I bring back to my prison people who are not always allowed to leave
I still do not know the engine of my performance
the enormity has left me in permanent shock
I needed to do
what I did at that time
just a bad bastard
I had been killing this way for years
killing my own image
I had no other thrill or happiness
each one seemed to be its own last time
I made another world
and real men would enter it
I caused dreams which caused death
The pure primitive man of the dream world killed those men
I have been my own secret scriptwriter
actor
director
cameraman
I took this world of make-believe
where no one really gets hurt
into the real world
these people strayed into my secret
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I AM ODD FOR TODAY
and died there
I cared enough about them to kill them
I was set off by their silence
I was killing myself
but the bystander died
mine is the weakness of a coward
I carried and developed that image inside me
of death being both good and bad
tragic and glorious
I became dead in my fantasies
in the mirror I became dead
I do not mind being dead
because dead is a desirable image
I killed these men
ro create the best image of them
cut off
engulfed by sea
limp arms conducting
the pale white boy dancing
there is something so temporarily attractive
in the bodies of dead young men
the limpness of the moveable parts
the uses which fantasy can make
an unlovable thing
I did it all for me
it was all sexual confusion
symbolism
I hated the decay
I killed them as I would like to be killed myself
if I did it to myself
I could only experience it once
I always covered up for that inner me
that I loved
and damned
she was only a simple dog
but she could see
would go off to a quiet corner and hide
would greet me the next morning as though I had been away
dogs know when your mind has been changed in a drastic way
mv best friends were the sea
�1..-..·
O\ers
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Yuu Seki
trees
air
sun
snow
wind
mounrains
rocks
hares
rabbits
birds
the soil
its living gras s
the beautiful world
I was relaxed
I never contemplated morality
I knotted the string
this was what the th11ggi did in India
for a quicker kill
I draped the ligature over his knees
all that potential
all that beauty
all that pain
it will soon be over
I did not feel bad
I did not feel evil
I ran my fingers through his bleached blond hair
his face looked peaceful
he was dead
he sat there
naked
in the armchair
he had only urinated
he had ginger pubic hair
otherwise his body was pale and hairless
on both forearms
deep
still open
razor cuts
he was very dead
his eyes were not quite closed
I've run out of room
I laid him on the bed
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I AM ODD FOR TODAY
stripped
put talcum powder on
we looked similar now
I spoke to him as if he were still alive
how beautiful he looked
how beautiful I looked
I stared at us both in the mirror
the coldness of a corpse has nothing endearing in it
I have gone a million miles
in the depths of space
I can't even hear myself scream
293
THE MYSTERY OF NIHILL
Brad Baumgartner
Leave aside this everywhere and this everything, in
exchange for this nowhere and this nothing . . . A man's
affection is remarkably changed in the spiritual experience
of this nothing when it is achieved nowhere.
-The C/o11d of Unknowing
He tiptoed up to the corpse and laughed and fell . There were trees and fairies
there. He stood up and tiptoed around the corpse. He laughed at it. He wanted
to know what it was doing there. The fairies were flying-looked like fire. Their
tears soaked the fire and they did not burn. The man caught fire. He is looking
for water. There is none. A woman walks over to him She is standing in a pret
ry dress. The dress drapes her, but does not touch her. Her feet are bound, an
gelically woven in time and grotesquerie. She walks to the man and caresses
him . She catches fire, but she does not burn. The fairies lift her from the
ground. She floats away, holding her hands out to the man. She is swiped by a
dragon .
.
. . . it is with the dragon that she now sits.
"\\bo was that man?'
'l watched him from the trees on the hill . He caught fire.'
'Wby did the fairies take you away?'
'I had become engulfed in the man. They swiped me up.'
'How did the man become engulfed in flames?'
'He tiptoed around a corpse. He fell into the corpse.'
'But the corpse was not on fire.'
·But, I saw from the hill . . . '
·1 . the dragon, am the only one who can start fires around here .
. . . I am yours. Weave with me.'
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Brad Baumgartner
'I have never touched a man before.'
'I am a dragon. I am no man.'
'You don't understand. I have not even the words to describe to you what it is
you want to hear. '
'You know enough. How have you not the words to describe what I want, �
you have the words to negate what I imply?'
'You are confused. I have no idea of what you speak. How strange!'
The dragon sat up and delivered a philosophical discourse.
'Strange people seek strange offers. It is by way of auto-antagonism and feac
that these strange people find themselves in strange situations. However, if a
person is keen enough to know when a circumstance is strange, then she is
strange only by association. Thus she is strange no longer, which is also to say,
she is stranger than ever. Being stranger than ever, she is, in a certain sense;
cleansed. These people find their way to me. Who, might you say, would affih..
ate with a dragon? No one. I know absolutely nothing at all, ever. If you ha'\"C
found your way to me, you are surely bewildered.'
The fairies then picked her up and took her to the hill with the trees. She
walked over to the corpse. There was now another corpse. She spun around the
corpses. She sang and danced and ate fruit with them .
. . . the dragon comes and gobbles her up.
'Slay me.'
'Hahl I wish not to affiliate with you!'
'Your wish is not my command. Nor is it not not my command. I control noth
ing at all, not even anything, ever. I am the dragon. I am annihila tion.'
'If you are the dragon, are annihilation, then who am I?'
'You are also a dragon. '
'I am annihilation?'
'Yes .'
'Then I am no one?'
'Slay me.'
'I am no one.'
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T H E MYSTE RY OF N I H I LL
'You are nowhere.'
'I am nowhere?'
'Yes. '
' I a m nowhere.'
'This is nothing.'
'This is nothing?'
'Yes. '
'Nowhere. Nothing.'
Nods. ' . . . ALL.'
297
AN EXPIATORY PESSIMISM1
Eugene Thacker
- * -
.\liserere. In the winter of 1 3 9 5, a fifteen year old girl named Lydwina was ice
�karing with friends on the river Schie, near a small village in the south of Hol
land. Some rough playing led to a collision between skaters, including Lydwina,
who slipped and fell against a patch of jagged, broken ice. In immense pain, she
was taken back home, and laid on her bed. A local physician examined her, and
noted a broken rib on her right side. She was bandaged and ordered to remain
in bed. But Lydwina's recovery never came about. Infection set in, and unusual
growths began to protrude from her wound. She became almost totally para
lyzed and experienced partial blindness; blood periodically flowed from her
mouth, nose, and ears; her limbs became limp, as if about to fall off; abscesses
fruited and grew in her mouth and in her stomach . Gangrene set in, and worms
began to swarm under the ulcerations that dotted her abdomen, as if to suggest
some kind of stark and illegible iconography. At one point her abdomen burst,
and patches of wool doth had to be pressed against her body to keep her en
trails from spilling out. Exhausted, resigned, and delirious, the smallest move
ment or gesture was unbearably painful. Though they were poor, Lydwina's
parents sent for every physician in the Low Countries, but each one threw up
his hands and said the same thing: 'This sickness is not under our jurisdic
non . . . '
This essay was originally published in D. P. Watt and Peter Holman, eds., Tran1action1
t :he Fle1h: An Homage lo J-K H19smans (Bucharest Zagava and Ex Occidente Press,
.?.! 1 3).
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Eugene Thacker
For the next four decades, until her death in 1 433, Lydwina's life consisted
of these bouts of illne ss, suffering, and physical anomaly. According to a doc·
ument circulated by town officials, parts of her skin and internal organs would
slough off. Her parents kept these relics in jars, noting that they gave off au
ambrosial, almost honeyed odor. She undertook a continued fast, eating only
bits of fruit and grain during the beginning of her illn ess, sustaining herself oo
the salt water from the river. All the while, however, Lydwina remained impas
sive, even tranquil. Hearing of her sufferings, a priest named Jan Pot visited her,
and suggested to her that her sufferings were a form of divine expiation. 'Yout
vocation is clear,' he noted, 'it consists in making reparations for the faults of
others, in a sublime and truly divine form of charity.' Lydwina's body
wounded, broken, and undulating in fluids-would be the terrain on which this
mystical substitution was to take place. In a final and perhaps enigmatic word
of atonement, Pot tells Lydwina: 'It is by the steps of suffering that one makes
the ascent of joy.'
- * -
Divine Dereliction. That Joris-Karl Huysmans would choose to write a hagiog
raphy of Lydwina may come as a surprise. To many, Huysmans is known as the
author of the novels A Rtbours, the bible of fin-de-siecle decadence, and Ll-bas,
the bible of 1 9th century Satanism. No doubt the decadent in him was fascinat
ed by the grotesque, abject images of Lydwina's crumbling body, just as the
Satanist was drawn to the perverse eroticism of Lydwina's spiritual heights and
corporeal depths. Many passages from Huysmans' Sainte 9dwine de Schiedam..
which was published in 1 90 1 , contain vivid descriptions of Lydwina's body:
No part of her body was whole; her head, neck, chest, stomach,
back, and legs decomposed, and day and night wrung cries from
her. Only her feet and her hands remained almost intact, and they
were devoured by the dull fire of the stigmata. One of her eyes
which was not quite dead but could not tolerate any light, became
still more tender and bled even in the half light. They had to hide
her behind curtains, groaning and motionless; and when they tried
to move her to change the linen, her wounds became inflamed by
the rough spiked ends of the straw.
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But Huysmans was n o t the first to write a hagiography of Lydwina, nor \Vas h e
the first t o find her corporeal anomalies of interest. Almost immediately after
Lydwina's death in 1 433, a hagiography was written by J ohn Brugman, a model
followed some years later by Thomas a Kempis, who wrote his own Vita Ude
:aigis. Lydwina's house quickly became a site of pilgrimage, where a chapel was
built. In the years, decades, and centuries that followed, there were ongoing
disputes over the provenance of Lydwina's relics . New sites of veneration were
consecrated, new churches erected.
In the 1 890s Lydwina was at last canonized by the Pope. And it was this
event that would eventually reach Huysmans, who as a writer had already wan
dered through the labyrinthine perversions of A Rebo11rs, the nocturnal rites of
Ll-bas, and who, in the 1 890s, would enter a period of personal crisis that
would eventually lead to his conversion and the cloistered life. But the signs
were, arguably, already there in the so-called decadent period of Huysmans'
\\Titing. Des Esseintes, the protagonist of A Rebours, undertakes a j ourney that
begins with a decadent black mass and eventually leads him to the monastery.
The novels that followed-E11 Route, La Cathidrale, and L'Ob/at-trace Huys
mans' own spiritual itinerary, including his conversion to Catholicism and deci
sion to become an oblate at a monastery in Liguge. A pattern began to emerge
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his novels. His characters delved with great relish into the dark sides of sen
sual pleasure, heightened artifice, aes thetic refinement, and rituals of perver
sion-only to discover an uncanny mystical thread that seemed to cut across
them all .
Huysmans, the accidental convert-but then again, are not all converts ac
cidental? In a letter written near the end of his life, he writes, with a sense of
resignation: 'Moreover, I can see that I shall have nothing but mysticism and
literature left to occupy myself with . . . '
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Pf!Jsical Pessimism. Pessimism is often a highly intellectual affair, whether one is a
moral pessimist (the glass half empty) or a metaphysical pessimist (emptiness as
the property of all glass) . Only Schopenhauer, in his essays, and Cioran, in his
Romanian works, ever escape these two options, and rarely at that.
But what about a physical pessimism? It's surprising that there aren't more
physical pessimists in philosophy or literature. What is more inevitable than the
breakdown of the body, than illn e ss and aches and pains, than the crumbling,
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aleatory sigh of all matter? Is not the corpse the ultimate expression of this
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of pessimism? Beyond it, there is only a physicalism pushed to the point whad
it becomes aching and blissful nothingness. Is this physical optimism?
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because it is written without any irony. Certainly Huysmans had treated �
theme of suffering before in his writing: the titular characters in The Vatard_ Siij
Hagiograp'?J and Horror. Huysmans' hagiography of Lydwina is striking prim
ters experience the banality o f everyday suffering in modem, urban Paris, but •
suffering we don't really identify with; when Des Esseintes experiences his
,ru=i
ious maladies in A. F.ebo11rs, it is presented with distance, self-reflexivity and �
Ll-lw..i
it is less suffering that he experiences and more the detective's fascination ,,,imJ
humor; and when Durtal undergoes his own trials and misadventures in
uncovering occult practices and secret knowledge.
But with the novels that follow, suffering increasingly takes center stage a,::
Huysmans' writing, until it eclipses narrative altogether in Sainte ydwine.
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suffering is part of the human condition is a platitude; Huysmans, ever the pe.
simist, had already detailed this in his early novels. But that suffering is almoc
indistinguishable from living-and not just one part of living-this takes
Huysmans into territory that is shared by both the modem horror genre and,;
the pre-modem tradition of hagiographies. In a letter to a reader Huysmans.
writes: 'Lydwine was one of God's chosen expiatory victims, but it took her L
long time to realize this. She suffered physical agonies such as may never be
suffered again, simply because she did not wish to suffer.' To suffer and noc.
wish to suffer; to accept suffering and still not wish to suffer-this is the horror
specific to the hagiography. There are no heroic affirmations of suffering, no .
superhuman overcoming of tragedy, no redemption through a spiritual econo
my of debt and forgiveness. There is just the body withering away, almost
yearning to become a corpse, the corpse yearning to become dust. And this is. •
for Huysmans, the ambivalent, religious horror o f hagiography-the realizatioo
that one lives as a corpse, as dust.
Huysmans caps off his letter about Lydwine with the following: 'From the
day that understanding dawned upon her, God helped her, and she lived in that
strange condition in which pain is a source of joy. '
One seeks darkness, one finds a further darkness.
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He Passion of St. HJ[Ysmans. Near the end of his life Huysmans dealt with his
own maladies that seemed to echo those of Lydwina in their grotesqueness .
.-\.frer a depressive visit from one of the many doctors that treated him, Huys
mans wrote: 'I have a vague intuition that henceforth I shall be led out of the
paths of literature and into the expiatory ways of suffering, until I come to die.'
fa·er one to find the absurd, even in the most tragic situations, Huysmans con
nnues, noting that 'the worst of it is that I haven't a very decided sense of voca
non for that sort of life . . .
In the late 1 8 90s, Huysmans began to inquire about the possibility of join
mg a monastery. At the same ti.me, the cancer of the jaw that would plague him
until his death had begun to eat away at his body, gradually requiring a daily
routine of bandages and drained abscesses. Eventually his entire jaw would col
lapse, producing a string of fevers, bleeding, respiratory problems, and other
ailments that made even the most simple activities barely worth the trouble. His
letters from the period paint a stark picture, though always with a touch of
Huysmans' gallows humor:
'
Life goes on-with flu added to the rest. I do not sleep, I do not
eat, I manufacture abscesses, accompanied by never-ending tooth
ache. Anyone who was not a believer and lacking courage would
already have blown his brains out. But I am not unhappy. The day
I said 'fiat' God gave me an unbelievable strength and admirable
peace in my soul. I am not unhappy. I do not want to get better,
but to continue to be purged, so that the Virgin may carry me off
On High. My dream would be that He should take me at Easter,
like the repentant thief, but I am not worthy, alas . . .
However, in spite of his deteriorating health, Huysmans did visit several mon
asteries during the last period of his life. It is hard not to think that the life-long
civil servant sought the same kind of regularity in the monastic life, though
\\ithout the banalities and trivialities of bureaucracy. In this Huysmans would
ultimately be disappointed. All the same, in 1 892 Huysmans did spend a retreat
at a Trappist monastery at Notre-Dame d'Igny. It was a stay that turned out to
be pivotal in his long conversion, and prompted several more retreats in the
years that followed. Eventually he made plans to build, in effect, his own mon
astery in the countryside of Llguge. He also undertook the practices necessary
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for him to become a monk-though a lay monk, and in 1 900 Huysmans offi
cially became a Benedictine oblate. He writes to a friend, 'unfortunately there
are now fewer saints, and the contemplative orders are dwindling in numbers or
becoming less austere, so that Our Lord is obliged to tum to us, who are not
saints.'
The final stage of Huysmans' itinerary came after he had published Saifll
Lydwine, The Cathedral, and The Crowds of Lourdes, all unorthodox books that sit
somewhere between religious history, the modern novel, travel narrative, and
autobiography. With his entire jaw wasting away and nearly all his teeth gone,
new growths began to appear in and around his mouth. One doctor, throwing
up his hands in confusion, told Huysmans, 'Ah, my poor Monsieur Huys
mans-you are suffering from some bizam ailments, which don't promise very
well for the future . . . ' Henri Antoine Jules-Bois, a friend of Huysmans and an
author of books on the occult, gives us a picture of Huysmans' last days, 'sitting
up in his bed, ghostly pale, hollow-cheeked, his throat perforated by the cancer,
but s till obstinately rolling a cigarette between his bloodless fingers.' Huysmans
died quietly in his room on the 1 2th of May, 1 907. The poet Franc;ois Coppee
noted of Huysmans that 'he had described himself when he described Lyd
wine.'
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The Incorruptibles. Theologians often talk about the incorruptibility of the corpses
of saints, corpses touched by divine intervention and miraculously impervious
to the temporal processes of decay. The corpses of mystics such as Catherine of
Genoa, John of the Cross, and Teresa of Avila are counted among the Incor
ruptibles of the Catholic Church. By contrast, I would like to be absolutely cor
ruptible-nothing of my body would remain, not even the shirt I'm wearing or
the notebook in which I'm writing. Finally all words and memories would
evaporate, leaving not even an echo or resonance. It's fantastical, I know-but
no less fantastical than the Incorruptibles.
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The Elliptical Host. In his final days, Huysmans-devout in whatever he did
received communion every day from one Abbe Fontaine. The abbot tells how,
a few days after Huysmans had written the invitation to his own funeral, he was
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unable t o receive communion-his mouth was in such pain that h e would bare
ly move it at all. The abbot came up with an ingenious solution: 'On the day
before he died . . . he got up to make sure that I had everything I wanted. On
that occasion I had been obliged to administer a host of elliptical shape, for he
could no longer swallow . . . '
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lFhere the Pessimist Stops and the Hermit Begins. 'My life is very calm: walks, offices,
\vork, a few newspapers, liturgy lessons, superb ceremonies, and pure plain
chant. It will all be spoilt next week by a trip to Paris . . . I do not feel any need
w see that city again. My monastery and
.\dolphe Berthet, 9 November 1 899) .
my books suffice' (Huysmans to
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The Exalted Depths. 'Now, there is but a s tep between exalted mysticism and
exasperated Satanism. In the beyond, everything touches.' In the opening chap
ters of Huysmans'
Ll-bas, Durtal, Huysmans' avatar and wayward protagonis t,
begins with a reflection on jin-de-siecle Satanism, and in a short while he is think
ing about Griinewald's painting of the crucifixion: '. . . a gleam of light filtered
from the ulcerated head; a superhuman expression illuminated the gangrened
flesh and the convulsed features . . . ' Cynical about the waning of religious
faith in modem Paris, Durtal finds himself still drawn to the supernatural, a
believer without a faith. He keeps returning to the themes of mysticism, from
the cold and tranquil regularity of the monastery to the ecstatic horror of bod
ies dislocated and rendered cadaverous in the dusky haze of divine intuition.
But Durtal's attraction to mysticism is matched only by his misunderstanding of
ic; he is a wayward acolyte, a perverted reader of mystical texts. Durtal says that
the fault is all his--or at least partially his: 'You didn't need to venture very far
into Catholicism before running aground, under the pretext of the au-de/a, on
the most extreme religious excesses.' It is an admission that prompts Durtal
and through him, Huysmans-to propose a 'Spiritual Naturalism,' one that
would attempt to account for this wayward devotionalism, directing one's
furied, frenzied, and confused prayers 'to a territory beyond the pale.'
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1..Ave and Hate. In a letter to Adolphe Rette, author of the incomparable and lu
minous book Th11/i des bmmes, Huysmans gives some advice for those in the
throes of spiritual crisis: 'Tell yourself also that suffering is the hallmark of di
vine love. There is not a single one of the saints that He did not put through
the mill . . . See, he treats us converts, us good-for-nothings, as His real friendsf
[ . . . ] but all the same, suffering is a frightful thing. I've known something
about it in my time, and know more now, since I'm n o t precisely happy at the
moment from either the spiritual or the physical point of view.' There is no
return letter from Rette, so it is difficult to tell if Huysmans' advice had helped
or not.
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A Mymcism of Disappointment. The image usually painted of Huysmans is tlur
which corresponds to his most famous novel-A Rebo11rs-an d his most scan
dalous novel-Ll-bar. Indeed, the two novels often become merged into a sin
gle image, the jin-de-siecle dandy of the former combined with the wayward Sa
tanist of the latter. But even a perfunctory examination of these novels and
their reception reveals complexities. Even though A Rebo11rs was dubbed the
bible of the decadent movement, it was as much a parodic s end up of deca
dence and aestheticism as it was an homage. And Ll-bar, though it did coun
scandal for its portrayal of necrophilia and the Black Mass (which Huysmans
had, reportedly, actually a ttended in Paris), also poked fun at religious cults and
the vogue for fringe spiritualities that characterized 1 9th century Paris. And the
picture becomes more complex when one reads Huysmans' early novels,
marked as they are by 'naturalism' and a strange realism of the banal and every
day. Add to this the later Huysmans, the convert, the hermit, the monk, the
religious aesthetic of music and architecture-and what results is an author
who is at once a wearer of masks and yet deeply autobiographical.
If there is a thread that runs through Huysmans' novels, it is, perhaps,
something to do with disappointment, be it of modem, bourgeois life in his
naturalist novels, or of aestheticism of his decadent period, or of the occultism
of La-bas, or of the Catholicism and monasticism of his late works, on down to
his interest in art history and hagiography. The world never quite meets the
expectations of his characters; it seems designed for disappointment, designated
for disenchantment. Nearly all of Huysmans' protagonists fail in their search
but they often fail in interesting, even profound ways. The profound failure-is
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this not the secret of the pessimist outlook? I f there is a 'religious' element that
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cours es through Huysmans novels, perhaps ir lies in this mysticism of disap
pointment, in the strangely ecs tatic resignation of the saint . . . or the aesthete
. . or the occultis t . . .
.... . ....
Black Bile. The .fluttering of human wings daily produces a noiseless sound, a
celestial din of reclining indifference. Had I senses more attuned, I would no
nce the swirling particles of dus t that jump up and meander about like sleep
•valkers at a depth no human eye can see. Every habitable comer screams a sac
rilegious s elf-absorption. How can everything be so loud and yet so insignifi
cant? The slime and the spleen of world-weary chrysalis will hurl themselves
upon us. I strain to hear the portentous wingless flutters that I know must be
the product of my imagination; the roaring undulations of the forest, the mur
mur of crystalline caves, the silent expanse of the desert.
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Horror Religiosus. As a religious writer, Kierkegaard's gift was to illu minate a hor
ror specific to religious experience. In his re telling of the story of Abraham and
Isaac, Kierkegaard focuses not on the heroic sacrifice Abraham is willing to
make, but on Abraham's inability to decide, to act, to believe. Abraham is or
dered to kill his son in the name of a cruel God, but there is no reason to do
this, not even that of faith. Abraham is no hero-he is bewildered, confused,
and terrified of an inhuman, sovereign order utterly alien to the human world
of family, community, and the habitual gestures that pass for religion. For Kier
kegaard, this dark night of distress and dereliction is the key moment- not
because it serves as a path to the affirmation of religious faith, but because it
renders religious faith improbable, irrelevant, insignificant.
This indecision cannot be maintained by Abraham-or by any of us. One
cannot live in this contradiction, this irrelevance, this impassivity, and this al
most cosmic insignificance. And so, in the end, God intervenes, Abraham is
saved, and the story takes on the distas teful moral connotations it has held to
this day. But Abraham's horror does not disappear. And thus Kierkegaard can
say that 'though Abraham arouses my admiration, he at the same time appalls
me.' That Abraham is irrevocably lost, inextricably enmired in this cosmic hor-
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ror, gives his experience a religious quality, but one that refuses any religion:
'One cannot weep over Abraham. One approaches him with a homr religiosm
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The Hunger Artist. ' . . . writing St Lydlllina was an act of penance for me. There
were so few opportunities for the artistic dimension to take off; it is the literary
equivalent of fasting . . . ' (Huysmans to Adolphe Berthet, 3 July 1 901 ) .
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Daemonus Mon smoranciensis
translated b\'
�icola l\ Iasciandaro
The soul I took from you was not cyen 1nissed.
- Black Sabbath, 'Lord of this \'\'orld,' ,\ faster qf Reali1J1
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I. L'\TE TERMINATION
To each person born in time God sends another.
Their job is to murder you and then your mother.
II. FEEL FREE
No one is what he thinks he is or what he isn't,
So please kill without care and make it unpleasant.
III. LIFE WITHOUT THE 'F'
When a life is taken I am always nearby,
Not beast or man or angel, but their common lie.
IV. OBOLUS
Murder and victim are two sides of one fate.
This one finds out too early and that one too late.
V. LODESTOI'.c
Homicide is a magnet drawing us to hell.
By pulling downwards, it raises itself as well.
VI. SURPRISE, SURPRISE
As the noose rums one more sweet face in to a mask,
Watch the lack of memory not mean (s)he did not ask.
VII. WHO KlLLs WHO
No one kills anybody, they just kill themselves,
Keeping the innocent at twelve-thousand times twelve.
VIII. ON OBEDIENCE
Be still and know God loves the Devil more than man,
For he alone obeys and executes His plan.
IX. DO THE MATH
Each murder is one in an infinite series.
Dare not to practice without knowing the theories.
X. DIE YOUNG
None would know murder if all listened to the truth:
To die every moment from old age until youth.
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XI . FRO:.-VI O N HIGH
Could my victims see me swooping from high above
They would feel and know I come bearing only love.
XII. CRYSTAL WOUND
He longs to cut you open into a clarity
Sharper than the line between time and eternity.
XIII . TEARS OF BLOOD
One reason love rips out your heart and blinds your eyes
Is that angels are also demons in disguise.
XIV. DUBITO ERGO SUM
_-\ killer always gives his prey a sure way out,
_-\ door to be located and unlocked by doubt.
}.."V . n:ME OF DEATH
Sees the one who perceives , who is not too clever,
_-\ rose carved through the skin blossoming forever.
X."'VI. IN REl\IEl\IBRANCE OF ME
To spill blood without drinking it is the real crime,
To waste even one drop of such God-given wine.
}..'VII . LEAKY VESSEL
The purpose of evil is to thicken the plot.
Thus seeps matter each moment from Him Who Is Not.
�"VIII. LIFE-STRUCK
Soul is in body as place in earth, tree in ground,
Bird in air, air in cloud, and lightning in wound.
XIX. OPEN AND SHUT CASE
Everyone knows who did those unspeakable things:
The puppet in the mirror who pulls all your strings.
XX. THE SWOON
Fall prostrate before the rare longing which robs life
Of itself, whetting the heart's eye upon its knife.
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XXI. THE OFFICERS OF INSAJ.'\J"ITY
\Voe to they who want to police this sad, sick world,
The inmate-guards in all comers of the Earth curled.
XXII . TRUE GOLD ML"JE
\Vise choice springs with the whole sphere out of one's navel,
Stupid ones elect to look as Cain upon Abel.
XXIII. EYE OF THE BEHOLDER
Evil is simply good to the minimum degree.
But who will understand that? \Vho wants to see?
XXIV. A STUPENDOUS FACT
To no less love the ones who make the living dead,
Drop the umbrella between the One and your head.
XXV. UNLESS SPOKEN TO
To think the crime preventable is not absurd.
A witness saw everything-did not say a word.
XXVI. MYSTERIU:\-1 TREMENDUM ET FASCINANS
Everything about the horribly gruesome scene
Shines with numinous absence of something unseen.
XXVII. ALL THAT I S WRITTEN
To no longer care about this world or the next
That is the way of living good and evil's text.
XXVIII. BE \VITH ME TODAY
Tis a total lie to believe that all shall be well.
Everything outside the NO\V of paradise is hell.
XXIX. THE NARROW GATE
Suicide is too late, natural death never on time.
The only way out of here is a perfect crime.
:XXX. GOOD OLD DAYS
Nat that long ago, before serial killers,
There were hanged peasants, impaled knights, severed martyrs .
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XXXI . CHERCHEZ LA TOMIE
Ubatever the solution, whatever the problem,
_\lways kill the messenger and blame the victim.
:XXXI . To EMBRACE THE INEVITABLE
Grace falls on whoever remembers in sorrow
That sinners of today are saints of tomorrow.
XXXl ll. THE SEVENTH NAME OF THAT WHEREIN I SUFFER
You will never realize the Truth, in any hour,
Without first loving that which most fears its power.
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Psalm [6/ I I I I /] :
�lather rebuke me not in thy fury: nor chastise me in thy wrath.
Have mercy on me Mother, because I am weak: heal me Mother, because all my
bones be troubled .
.\nd my soul is troubled exceedingly: but thy Knife, how long?
Tum thee 0 Blade, and deliver my soul: save thee from my mercy.
But there is not in this death, that is mindful of me: thus in my hell all shall
confess to me.
I have laboured in my yearning, I will every night wash my bed: I will water my
crawlspace with fears.
�line eye is doubled in fury: I have waxen bold among all mine prey.
Depart from my head all ye, voices-instability: because our Blade hath heard
the throat of someone sleeping.
Our Void hath heard my petition: our Void hath received my prayer.
Let all my shame find enemies in the troubled and the whores: let them be per
verted, greedily maimed.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
Even as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia.
Psalm [31 ] :
Blessed are they whose lividities are unhidden: while my sins be covered in
blood.
Blessed is he to whom our Other hath imported sin: neither are they vital long
in spirit.
Because I held his bones, my peace grows waxen, cold: whilst I scried all the
day.
Because day, and night thy brand is made heaving, hot upon me: I am turned
on in my anguish, whilst the thorn is hastened.
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I have hidden my sin unknown to thee: but of my nightmares, I can not be rid.
I said, I will obsess against me thy injustice to our words: and I've never forgiv.
en the finally, silently of thy sin.
For this shall every hole a grave to thee: in ti.me, obedient.
But yet in the undertow of murky waters: they shall not approach my whim.
My Art, my refuge from tribulation, which hath encompassed me: Mother, de
liver me from this that would encompass me.
I will give thee understanding, and will deconstruct thee in a way, that thou
shalt go mad and will fasten thine eyes upon Death.
I have become hoarse: too late for those who have no understanding.
In bit and bridle bind fast your jaws to staunch the sound from thee.
Many are the scourges of a sinner: and no mercy shall abash him that goes with
no hope.
Be dreadful in our Deed, and rejoice ye must: glory bleeds the ugly heart.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
Even as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia.
Psalm [37] :
Mother rebuke me not in thy fury: nor chastise me in thy wrath.
Because thy harrowing hastened me: and now squirm rats and worms upon
thee.
There is no health in my flesh, no respect of thy wrath: my bones have no
peace nor respect for my sins.
Because thine iniquities are gone over to the dead: and though a heavy burden
become light afore my Blade.
Thy scars will putrify, skin erupt: in respect of my ghoulishness.
I am become miserable, and am made crooked, even to the end: I spread sor
row all the day.
Because my brains are filled with illusions: and there is no health in my flesh.
I am afflicted, and will humble accordingly: my Knife roared for the groaning
of my Art.
Mother before thee is all my desire: and thy groaning is not hid from me.
My heart is rubbled, my strength hath forsaken me: and the light of thine eyes,
and the same leaks out of thee.
My friends, and my neighbours: have abandoned, and stood against me.
And they that would hear me, stood far off: and I did violence, which brought
low thy soul.
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:\nd they that sought out executions against me, spake vanities: I devised guiles
.ill the day.
But I as death did not hear: and as one dumb would not open his mouth.
_\nd I became as a man not fearing: and ha"'ing the rep rehensible in his mouth.
Because in thee 0 Mother have I hoped: thou shalt hear me caterwaul and fall.
For I am dead, lest sometimes my enemies rejoin over me: and while my meat
w·as removed, the hate they spat still stings upon me.
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Because I am ready for scourges: and thy sorrow is in my sight always.
Because I will wear my iniquity: and I will sink to my sin.
But mind lives, though enemies are interred over me: and they are multiplied
that scrape and wait above.
They that decay evil things for good, I did biteback thee: because I hollowed
goodness .
.\wake me not 0 lover, my g-d: depart not from me.
Recline unto my hell: 0 lover, blood of my starvation.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
EYen as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia.
Psalm [50) :
Black agony on me 0 Mother: a-hoarding up thy greatest mercy.
_\nd a wording from the morning news of my tender atrocity: blot out my ines
capability.
\\ash my corpse unwillingly: and mince thy next of kin.
Because I grow my iniquity: and my sin is always again'ing on me.
To thee only have I skinned, and have done no other evil before thee: that thou
sayest we died in thy words, and mayest overcum when thou art touched.
For behold an 'I' was perceived in iniquities: and my Other concealed me in
skin.
For behold a gloved truth, now ask: the unclean and midden things of my grisly
manifesto hast made a devil of me.
Thou shalt listen now with devilry, and I shall be avenged: thou shalt watch me,
and thy pallor be made whiter than snow.
To my shearing thou shalt live as whipping boy, and regress: and humbled
bones shall voice.
Burn away thy face of skin: and bleed out all my iniquities .
Create a clean hole where heart should be: and renew a frightened spirit in thy
bowels.
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A ghastly spree rots away under thy edifice: and thy holy spirit take not one
corpse from me.
Render flesh unto the joy of thy starvation: and consume me with a ravening
spirit.
I will preach the unjust ways: and the impious shall be subverted unto me.
Shiver me numb dopamine flash floods the underworld of my alienation: and
my tongue shall extol thy virtue.
Thou 0 lover wilt open my lips: and my howl shall declare thy pain.
No cause to disavow a sacrifice, after I had verily given it: with spurned offer..
ings, vow not to be delighted.
Your scar artifice is troubled spirit: anchorite: humiliate 0 g-d, thou wilt des
pise.
Conceal favourably 0 Blood, under wood and wall: my Icon: and let the wall&
of confusion be filled up.
When shalt thou accept my sacrifice of disgusted oblations, and whole burnt
offerings: sprawled and flayed and sliced in halves upon thy altar.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
Even as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia.
Psalm [1 01] :
0 Mother hear my prayer: and let my cry come to thee.
Turn not away from thy grave in me: in what way soever I am in tribulation,
enshrine thine fear in me.
In what day soever I shall scrawl upon thee: fear me needily.
For my days have vanished as smoke: and my brains are slithered as a dying
scorned thing.
I was bitten in tall grass, and my heart is withered: for I forgot to heed my dead.
From the voice of all my groaning: my atoning hath taken leave of my flesh.
I am become like an elegant wilderness: I am become as a night crow in the
house.
I have watched: and am become as a sparrow solitary in the churchyard.
All the day mine anomies unmade me: and though that dismayed me, I swore
against thee.
For I ate your ashes as bread, and mingled my drink with weeping.
At the face of the wrath of thine incrimination: for that knifing thee up, thou
hast thrown me down.
My days have declined as a shadow: and I am withered as grass.
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But thou 0 lover endurest for ever: and thy memorial in sedation and crema
"1on.
The smoke rising up malefic unworthy tension: for it is no time to have mercy
QO it, for thy time is come.
Because the bones thereof have treated thy worms and rats: and the earth shall
ha,·e pity thereof.
.\nd the not yet exiled shall fear thy name 0 lover: and all the rotten things of
die earth my glory.
For hours I have thrilled on your horizon: and thee shall be obscened in this
glory.
The mouth had finally ejected a prayer in mwnbling tongue: and my g-d, I des
pised thy submission.
Let unease be written in veneration of insect wings and things that shudder:
wd the people that shall be violated, shall reappraise your Lord:
Because he hath looked forth from his high holy place: but your Lord from
hea"\"'en hath looked not upon the earth.
That he mightn't hear the moanings of the fettered: and I rebind the children
that are slain.
That they may grow forth the molding shame of our putrid graves with fragrant
fangs.
In the disassembling of the people together in one: sliced fingers, severed spinal
Cords.
I concealed thee away in a trench: filled with bodies oYer the course of a few
days.
Call me not away before my slaying halts: thy fears undergo contamination, and
regeneration.
In the begging 0 Mother thou didst hound and unearth: and these sevens are
the works of thy hands.
They have perished but thou remainest: and they crawl in black, cold as tor
ment.
_\nd at a gesture thou shalt change me, and they shall be hanged: and my Art,
insane, though tears shall not fall .
The son of thy disturbance grown rabid: and t.� eir seed shall be dissected for
ever.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
Even as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia.
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Psalm [1 29] :
To the depths I have climbed into thee 0 Lord: Lord hear my voice.
Let thine ears be attentive: unto the voice of my petition.
You wilt under unnerving iniquities 0 Lord: for whom I endure.
In league with thee is spitefulness: and for thy law I have dissected, 0 Lord.
My soul hath slayed by his Word: cloaked my soul in wrath for our Lord.
From my murdering march even until sunlight: let the trenchant horde lose
hope.
Because, like our Lord, there is no mercy: and with him no redemption.
And I call on miserable extremes: from all his anonymities.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
Even as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia.
Psalm [1 42] :
Mother fear my prayers, thine ears my admission receive: I invite you to hear
me, be disgusted.
An unfettered judgment upon the servile: for every one living shall be horrified
in thy sight.
For this antinomy hath persecuted my soul: pathos stumbled my life in the
earth.
The path set me in obscure places as the dead of the world: and my spirit is in
anguish upon me, within me my heart is troubled.
I am dreadful of your molded ways, I have eradicated all thy works: on the
deeds of my hands did I meditate.
I have wretched forth my comman ds to thee: my Astarte, a heart without blood
unto thee.
Fear me 0 sickly lover: my spirit hath faded.
Turn not away thy artifice from me: I shall bedevil them that pretend unto this
face.
Make me hear thy screams for mercy 'fore the mourning: for I gouge holes in
thee.
Make the way shown to me, wherein I may stalk: because I have lifted up my
soul to thee.
Eviscerate thine enemies, 0 Lord, to thee I have bled: teach me to do thy will ,
because thy Art is g-d.
Thy weary blood shall construct my frightening hand: for I proclaim, 0 Lord,
thou shalt quicken me in thine iniquity.
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Thou shalt obscene my soul fo r negation: and i n thy mercy thou shalt destroy
mine endlessly .
.\nd I shalt destroy all that afflict my soul: because I am thy servant.
Glory be to my Emptiness, and to the Blood, to the Death.
EYen as it was in the beginning, and now, and ever: and world without end
again and again and again.
Alleluia .
.\nt: Ne reminiscaris Domine delicta nostra, vel parentem nostrorum: neque
..-mdictam sumas de peccatis nostris .
.\nt: Remember, not 0 Lord our or our parents' offences: neither take venge
ance of our sins.
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Sam Keogh
They have his pot on display, and his cooker, and a few knives, all with evi
dence labels dangling from them, all soiled with traces of boiled remains. Beside
the cooker his bath where he sometimes drowned them, sometimes dismem
bered them. He thinks it funny that they put the cooker beside the bath, and
then he thinks it would have been clever if he had done the same--would have
saYed him an awful lot of cleaning.
He ate death. It fille d him up. It gave him the satiated lethargy of an ana
conda full of tapir. The victim is the dirty platter after the feast, and the wash
mg up is a clinically ordinary task. But why didn't they have the photograph of
him as a bobby on the wall? He knew they must have it somewhere. He looked
smart in that picture. It was 1 5 or 16 he killed. The wall panel says 1 5, but he
could never be sure.
He had been here before, many times. His first visit was as a young cadet,
when he was told somberly that the function of the museum was to show him
what he would be up against on the streets, to show him what the public h e
served were capable of. I t was fo r his benefit. The museum's first room is a
replica of the original at old Scotland Yard, and has the stilted stuffiness of a
diorama. A selection of strange and exotic knives, guns and melee weapons
emblazon an entire wall, which includes a shelf holding a row of death busts,
casts of men hanged at N ewgate prison. The heads were made by phrenologists
in an attempt to show officers what criminals looked like. Their plaster necks
taut with the ligature mark of the rope, and their pained expressions bursting
with ecstatic agony make them a particular favourite. He knows all too well the
physiological effects of strangulation on the male body, how it often induced
ejaculation, and the old myth that mandrakes grew where it landed, small mal
formed headless men that somehow had the ability to scream.
The busts are various colours, from matt white to brown to polished black.
He remembers the bog body in the British Museum. Kille d just before the Ro
mans got to Northern England, the body had been in the ground since, until a
peat cutter found him in 1 985. The chemical composition of the bog inhibited
bacterial growth and preserved his body remarkably well. His skin was com
pletely intact but dyed a mottled brown by the tannin in the water. He looked
like a leather jacket with a face. The acids from the sphagnum moss in the bog
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de-mineralized his bones making them like rubber, which allowed the weight cJ
the bog to press his body into an almost two dimensional image of itself. Hil
head and face were intact but perfectly squashed, to the extent that his expres
sion was only legible from a particularly acute angle, like the skull in Hans Hol
bein's 'The Ambassadors.' He suffered an incredibly violent death. Pieces of
bone were found inside his skull, probably from two blows with sometlnng
heavy like the back of an axe. One of his ribs was broken and he was strenu
ously strangled. He was also drowned during the ordeal in what is known as thc
threefold death. A sacrifice of absurd violence-a multiplied death-worthy of
appeasing more than one god at once. Overkill. It's the strangulation that be
remembers most, evidenced by a pig sinew still wrapped around his neck. It
had been tightened by twisting a stick stuck through the loop at the back unol
first asphyxiation and then spinal fracture. But a pig sinew, wasn't that funny?
Kill ed by a Pig.
A heavy black wooden frame sits in the comer adjacent the busts. A num
ber of nooses hang from it. They strike him as very heavy looking. Some have a
varnished wooden wheel which the rope runs through to form the loop. lrs
called the eye. Such a simple innovation, the little eye, preventing friction where
it might have been present in a more traditional noose. He imagines the body
dropping through the trap door, in free fall, unhindered by the rope sliding
through the eye until gravity suddenly squeezes the loop around the neck, pull
ing it at a very slight angle and uncoupling the cervical column. But not enough
to cause decapitation. Decapitation happened more frequently in hangings be
fore the 'measured drop' was introduced. It meant that the amount of slack in a.
rope was determined by the condemned man's height and weight. It also meant
the ropes were properly boiled, oiled and pre-stretched.
The other rooms are only slightly newer, with blue carpet tiles, formica vit
rines and the lingering smell of damp and bleach. The water stained exhibition
dividers blocking out most of the daylight add to the basement ambience, de
spite being on the first floor. I t doesn't need to be any more presentable
though, because it isn't open to the public. A few of the more mundane arte
facts in the collection are here. A huge pile of knives seized during a knife am
nesty, displayed in the same way as they are displayed to the press: in a pile on a
trestle table covered in a blue table cloth emblazoned with the MET's logo.
He used to put on a blue latex glove, and pick one up so that a photogra
pher could get a picture of a hand in the foreground holding the knife with the
pile of blades in the background. Some photographers would encourage him to
brandish it, to hold it firmly by the handle, point the tip at the lens. But he was
supposed to hold it carefully, with palms up, the handle resting on the fingers
of the right hand and the flat side of the blade resting on the fingers of the right
hand. Or lightly hold only the butt of the handle, with the tip of the blade push
ing into the top of his baby finger. If his face was in the picture, he was to look
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concerned, o r troubled, or resolute. H e was t o appear sternly gra teful that this
dung was a thing out of circulation, taken out of the realm of use . And put into
rhe realm of the sacred .
a
On the front cover of Thomas Hobbes' uviathc111, there is an engraving of
colossus . It has the head of a king and holds a sceptre in its left h and, a sword
m its right. The colossus' body is made from people , hundreds of them, all
turned toward the head in reverence and fear. He figured his role was the righ t
arm,
the right arm of the law. But how could this be if the arm was made from
people? It must be something to do with how the people stop at the wrist, how
the drawing continues as the ou tline of a hand holding a sword. The sword isn't
made of people either. The people supposedly regard him as the arm, the exec
utor of the laws which are invented by the head. But really he must be the
hand. And the sword. And the edge of the sword, which rushes toward death.
The space between the peopled arm and the sword-hand is what he always
thinks of when he hears the word 'discretion.' It's the space that the sovereign
head always has to keep up with. Without that flexible space, he is powerless. In
order to keep it open, he must exerci se his power beyond its accepted limits.
Stretch the meaning of discretion with invention. Cleave the city with his
sword.
Opposite the pile of knives is ano t her fav ourite . Di splayed on its own
again st a purple felt background is a th oracic vertebrae with a root growing
through it. It looks deliberately combined: a fetish of death and chthonian
growth. It's too beau ti ful to be made by chance. But of course it wasn't by
chance. He meant to kill all eigh t of them . I t had been dug up from behind his
house. He was a member of the war reserve police then. He led them to their
end with the promise of a discrete abortion. Affordable and away from their
disapproving families. He raped them shortly before or after they died.
Tills combination of wood and bone puts him in mind of the Mandan In
dians. Like the bog man , they too were stateless and had no need for the likes
of him. Young Mandan men were put through a gruelling initiation ritual,
which entailed tearing open the pectoral muscles with a notched knife , in serting
two fat wooden pegs and suspending the initiate from raw hide cords until he
fainted from pain. After this , he would be pulled down and allowed to slowly
regain consciousness, whereupon h e was expecte d to present the little finger of
his le ft hand to be severed by a hatchet. The final and perhaps most painful
stage of the ordeal happened then. He would be brought outside to run in ' the
last race' as onlookers jumped on the cow skulls that trailed behind him from
cords run through his calf muscles. The ordeal was complete when all the pegs
were tom from his flesh by the weight of his fellow vill agers. Every stage of the
ritual was designed to inflict prolonged, torturous agony. And all the while the
initiate was expected to smile in gratitude to his tormentors. It produced good
warriors, but warriors with scar tissue: the indelible inscription into flesh of a
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law; you will not have the desire for power, you will not have the desire for
submission. He enjoys the story up to that poin t. Wlshes it wasn 't so useful.
In the same room around the corner there is a collection of objects which
were used to disappear bodies without a trace. A forty gallon oil drum, a ba�·
stained apron, huge rubber gloves and a gas mask. Over forty eight hours the
bodies would melt into a sludge with two or three inches of fat forming a scum
on the top. He added new acid over the course of a week to dis s ol ve the skele
ton. In the next vitrine is a red PVC handbag, a set of ceramic false teeth and
three gallstones in a Petri dish: parts of his last victim wouldn't dissolve.
Beside some melted plexiglass shields is a smashed helmet. And behind
that, pinned to an exhibition panel is a set of navy overalls perforated with lots
of rips, each with a distinct dark brown halo of dried blood They have a pic
ture of him in uniform up this time. He has his custodian helmet on, the strap
pulled tight under his chin, the Brunswick star proudly glinting in the camera
flash. He looks smart. A photograph of the overalls is pinned to the panel on
the right, highlighting the fifty four holes with little white squares. Forty of
them resulted from machete, swords and axes. His body was purple from being
stomped, his arms covered in deep wounds and his hands missing seven fin
gers. Probably as a result of trying to defend himself from the blades. There
were fourteen s tab wounds in his back, one in his right thigh, six in his face.
and his jawbone had been smashed by a blow that left a disfiguring gash across
the right side of his head. A six-inch long knife was buried in his neck up to the
hilt.
POSTSCRIPT
The Black Museum, otherwise known as The London Musewn of Crime, is
currently located in room 1 0 1 of New Scotland Yard. An array of artefacts
from the history of London policing, incarceration, and capital punishment are
on display, including evidence gathered from the scenes of famous crimes
throughout the history of the :MET. According to the :MET, its existence is for
purely educational purposes, to teach police what horrors they can expect to
face from the public they serve and protect. Only members of the police are
permitted entry. Notable items include the pot and cooker used by Dennis Nil
sen to boil the remains of some of his 1 5 murder victims; a collection of plaster
death busts of men hung at Newgate prison; a display showing the evolution of
the technology of hanging; the barrel used by J ohn George Haigh 'the acid bath
murderer,' to dissolve corpses; a thoracic vertebrae of one of at least eight
women killed by John Christie; and the overalls of PC Keith Blakelock, killed
during the Broadwater Farm riots of 1 985.
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Since 1 990 t o the tim e o f writing there have been a total of 336 deaths in cus
tody or otherwise following contact with the London Metropolitan Police. t De
;pite numerous inquest verdicts of unlawful killing, no criminal sentences have
been brought against police in London or anywhere in the UK since 1 969.2
1 The 1 969 case of David Oluwale involved two police officers in Leeds savagely beat
ing a thirty nine year old Nigerian homeless man and kicking his unconscious body into
the river Aire. Despite the revdation of a catalogue of racially motivated abuse (includ
ing writing Oluwale's nationality as 'Wog' in numerous charge reports) and eyewitness
testimonies of Oluwale's murder, both officers were found not guilty of manslaughter at
the direction of Judge Hinchcliffe, and instead given minor prison sentences for assault.
See
'Remembering Oulwale,'
http:/ /thejusticegap.com/2014/04/remembering
oluwale-indelible-black-mark-leeds-police/ (accessed 1 0-05-1 5) .
: Cf. 'There are no mechanisms fo r monitoring, auditing or publishing investigations
and inquest findings and no statutory requirement to act on the findings of these inves
tigations. There is also a pattern of institutionalised rductance to approach deaths in
custody as potential homicides even where there have been systemic failings and gross
negligence has occurred' ('Deaths in Custody,' http: / / www.inquest.org.uk/issues/hom
e [accessed 1 0-05-1 5]).
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VI
I CAUSED DREAMS
WHICH CAUSED DEATH
TRANS-SERIAL AND THE DEADLY MEDIUM
Irina Gheorghe
Tne character of BOB, the core villain in the cult TV series Twin Peaks,1
emerged out of a series of accidents taking place within a short period of time
:i.:hile shooting the pilot episode.2 Frank Silva, a set-decorator, was moving fur
rurure in Laura Palmer's room and, as he was pulling a chest of drawers in front
(1f rhe door, was jokingly advised by somebody on set not to lock himself in rhe
room . Consequently, David Lynch decided to film a scene with Silva in the
room without yet knowing what it would be used for. Later that day, while
s h o oting anorher scene, in which Laura's mother was shaken by a terri fying
nsion, Frank Silva once again made his way from reality into the fictional space
of rhe series, as his reflection was inadvertently captured in the shot at rhe edge
of a mirror. Twice chat day the world of fiction was invaded by reality. This
inYasion did not have the force of a blow but the craft of slim incisions. BOB
placed himself from the ve1:y beginning at the breach between two wor1ds, and
he masterfully handJed the passageway. The first time, a real situation, albeit
belonging to the space of the might have been, the outskirts of the possible,
rook shape as a mental image and from there stormed the space of fiction. The
second time the invasion was more cunning: BOB slipped in from the world of
hard facts by means of a technological mediation-what escaped the human
eye was captured on film, thus entering the world of fiction irreversibly. Silva
became BOB without transforming too much in the process: he imported his
real life look into the space of the story, turning it eerie. The touch of the real
felt like a touch from another world.
The starting point of BOB's existence, his positioning at the gateway be
tween two worlds, became his modus operandi for the whole duration of the
�eries. A resident of the Black Lodge, an alien reality, buried in rhe mysteries of
the forest, BOB would slip into the world we know, taking the shape of bodies
through possession, humans or animals. A mischievous Hermes, on the thresh
old to the land of the dead, he is not content to stay there and he trespasses the
1 Twin Peaks, written and directed by Mark Frost and David Lynch (Los :\ngeles, C:\:
CBS, April 8, 1 990-June 1 0, 1 991).
See 'David Lynch: Twin Peaki BOB (1 997),' YouTube, available from
:!
https: / /youtu.be/35JZG3CdiWE (accessed 01 -05- 1 5).
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boundaries, smuggling the other side under the guise of familiar forms. Tne
familiarity, however, is deceptive, disconcerting, and eventually brutal; me
transfer brings about pain and death. BOB possesses his victims , making �
commit crimes on his behalf. He operates through mediums while being a rr.e-
dium himself. Channelling another reality, inaccessible as such, BOB fulfill s the
ultimate dream of knowledge: by way of violence and death, he makes possi�
the mediation of the unemediatable.
Twin Peaks' serial killer is the medium, his borderline position pervem.rrg
the sequentiality of murders. He is an anomalous serial killer; he stays the same.
yet shifts form everytime. His deeds have a deviant seriality which retains some-
thing of the original occurrences that led to his emergence as a characte%
Stemming from accident, BOB serialises it, bringing forward a new model of
entanglement between murder and mediation.
SAVAGE ACTS, SOFf DEATH
Whenever there is a murder, the first question which arises is : who did it? \\oo
kille d who? Even if that is not the actual question, it still needs to be asked. The
more important ques tion only comes later, if there is more to the s tory than !.
whodunnit scenario. Famously, Twin Peak/ director David Lynch had no idea �:
the beginning of the series who the kill er was, and insisted that this question
was not the point. However, it needed to be asked. Therefore, who killed who?
Who was kille d seems to be clear, as without a corpse there is no crime: Laua
Palmer was the corpse. But then, who is the one who kill ed Laura Palmer�
Gradually, the series unfolds into an answer: the medium is the one. The mecii
um is the veiled 'who' in the question. But very soon he ends up in the place oi
the other 'who,' the one that was already known. Lying motionless on the floor.
annihilated at the hand of another 'who.' The medium kille d and was kill ed, so
who is the actual criminal? Another medium maybe. The medium kill s the me
dium who killed in the first place. \Vho? Laura Palmer. Was she a medium :?S
well? She might as well have been, or as it turns out she was supposed to be
and refused, and that is why she was killed. The medium kill ed the mediwn
who killed the medium who refused to be a medium. A broken chain of medi
umship.
So the medium is the kill er, but who is the medium? The middle, the aver
age, the one placed between something and something else. The passage, the
middle ground. One would not expect violence to characterise the medium, on
the contrary. What would be more predictable would be a well-meaning diplo
mat, rather than a savage assassin. And still, the medium did it.
In C. S. Peirce's triadic philosophical system, the medium is the third of his
three categories. As he writes in 'The Principles of Phenomenology': 'By the
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Uurd, I mean the medium or connecting bond between the absolute first and
�sr.'1 The categories are defined in this text as three distinct modes of being:
They are the being of positive qualitative possibility, the being of actual fact,
and the being of law that will govern facts in the future.'4 Gradually, these cate
gories are shaped in relation to each other, underlying various triangular config
urations oscill ating from the more concrete to the more abstract: the initial
�tructure of possibility-actuality-necessity overlaps patterns of feeling-action
thought, ideas-events-habits, quality-relation-synthesis, vagueness-singularity
generality. In a later passage, Peirce goes on to shed some light on the relation
between these categories and violence: accordingly, if one of them were to be
the violent one, it would certainly be the second, the realm of hard facts; 'That
is why facts are proverbially called brutal.'5
Violence, therefore, seems to belong to the category of the second: the cut
of the event, the fabric of time gashed-open, the brutality of facts. That is the
nolence of the slasher-horror, of the sudden, bestial death, but what of the
soft, slow annihilation? I f we take Twi11 Peaks' proposal-the medium is the
assassin-as a starting axiom, might it not be the case that the violence of me
diation overcomes the other forms of violence? Ironically enough, in one of the
examples Peirce gives for the category of the third in a further text, he talks
about the act of murder as a mediation: 'suppose we think of a murderer as
being in relation to a murdered person; in this case we conceive the act of the
murder, and in this conception it is represented that corresponding to every
murderer (as well as to every murder) there is a murdered person; and thus we
resort again to a mediating representation which represents the relate as stand
ing for a correlate with which the mediating representation is itself in relation.'6
While the relationship between representation and mediation opens up a
fraught debate which will be touched on in the second part of this text, the core
of the example corresponds to the starting axiom mentioned earlier: murder is
the medium.
In Torture Concrete, Reza Negarestani writes about the violence of abstrac
tion. What is most brutal to him are not facts themselves, but the processes
through which thought abstracts them into concepts: 'Abstraction is the order
of the formal cruelty of thought. In its most trivial and unsophisticated form it
involves pure mutilation: amputating form from the sensible matter.'7 The con� Charles Sanders Peirce, 'The Principles of Phenomenology,' in Philosophical IV'nlings qf
Peirre, ed. Justus Buchler (New York: Dover Publications Inc, 1 955), 80.
� Ibid., 75.
5 Ibid., 77.
6 Charles Sanders Peirce, 'On a New List of Categories,' Proceedings of the American Acad
emy ofArts and Sdtnces 7 (1 868): 287-98.
; Reza Negarestani, Torture Conmte: Jean-Lie Mou/ene and the Protocol ofAbstraction C-'ew
York: Sequence Press, 201 4), 5.
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fusion between what one might expect from Torl11re Concrete and the idea al
'Abstract Cruelty' is in a way revealing: it is not the concrete which is the moa
violent, neither is it the abstract. That which is the most violent is the passagt:
from one to the other. Violence does not inhabit a place, but an act. It is a pci
formance, just as murder is performative. In abstracting form from natutt.
thought performs the brutality of acting upon matter, only to find itself submit
ted to the same violence in the inverse process: matter, in tum, acts upoa
thought. And the route is just as harsh, no less stranger to bloodshed and mur-.
der. Negarestani proposes this bilateral influence as a space of tension and am
biguity in which both philosophy and art operate, but what are the crime pr.r
tems of each of these fields? Do they work together at the unsettled comet5
where thought and matter overlap or are they secretly double-crossing each
other?
ON ART CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE 1\fURDERS
In his 1 827 essay, 'On Murder Considered as One of the Fine Arts,' Thomas
De Quincey brings together art and crime proposing that murder should be
examined from an aesthetic, rather than ethical perspective, judging killings ac
cording to style and taste: 'Murder, for instance, may be laid hold of by its mor
al handle (as it generally is in the pulpit, and at the Old Bailey;) and that, I con
fess, is its weak side; or it may also be treated aesthetically, as the Germans call
it, that is, in relation to good taste.'8
Written at the beginning of the nineteenth century, the text bears the influ
ences of the Kantian view on aesthetics as the-ultimately subjective
judgement of taste. This essay will take up de Quincey's convergence of death
and aesthetics and bring it toward purposes it did not originally intend. In order
to do this, it will look at aesthetics beyond its meaning as a judgement of taste
and will consider it in its wider sense as a mediated form of cognition, and also
as a philosophy of art. In so doing it will question the relationship between art
and other disciplines, mainly philosophy, ultimately using the idea of a murder
ous medium to put forward a theory of art as a (gory) field of (practical)
knowledge. Thus, following de Quincey, this text will argue for a convergence
between murder and art by putting forward not murder as one of the fine arts
but rather art as one of the fine murders. In this context the lurid statement of
Georges Bataille, originally referring to the represenation of horror, acquires a
new significance; one that entails the opposite movement, the horror of repre-
8 Thomas De Quincey, 'On .Murder Considered as One of the Fine Arts,' Blackwood'1
Magazine 20 (1 827): 1 99-213.
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�ration: That i s why we must linger in th e shadows which art acquires in the
ncinity of death.'9
What is, then, the murder that art finds itself guilty of? With a criminal
medium at its core, it is-as the Twin Peaks axiom has led us to believe-guilty
oi multiple crimes unfolding in an imperfect series. The killer mediates and kills
<Jnh- to be kille d in turn afterwards. Laura's murderer does not outlive its victim
•ery long. In the same way, abstraction does not outlive the murder of the con
crete. As a field of thought, art accompanies philosophy as a faithful accom
plice all the way to the annihilation of the concrete into the concept, only to
swindle it when bringing the concept back into the material world. After the
medium-thought has committed the crime of abstracting the crude reality into
concepts, a reverse movement has to take place: the reinsertion of the idea into
the fabric of factual reality through practice. And that is precisely where the role
of art veers away from that of philosophy, in a violent gesture of irreverent
treachery. Negarestani mentions the inverse trajectory through which thought
goes back to nature, bur he does not dwell on the catastrophic effects this pro
cess can have on thought. The medium of art practice is not the material. It is
the route on which actuality has to die at the accursed hand of thought, and the
subsequent path on which thought is blown apart on the way to matter. The
medium is not a material, it is a series of murderous deeds committed on the
dark journey from reality to materiality.
In going back towards matter, the abstract thought that art and philosophy
have found themselves sharing is subjected to subsequent crimes at the hand of
the medium. As Peirce has shown, the route from sensible matter to concepts is
long and fragmented, going through all the three categories as a result of pro
cesses of abstraction. But so is the reverse way, and that is where the disjunc
tion between art and philosophy takes place. If we continue to use Peirce's cat
egories as a point of reference, one could say that there is no artistic practice
which stays at the level of the third, except for a subservient, illustrative ap
proach which compromises the dialectics between the two fields and reinstates
the same hierarchy, one which has long been set in place. Having reached the
level of thirdness (much to Peirce's surprise, who had reserved this area for
philosophy and science alone), art must sneak out to commit more gruesome
crimes toward the very disciplines and practices it had temporarily allied itself
with, and, ultimately, toward thought itself. There is never a complete identifi
cation between art practice and the thought of philosophy and science: the lat
ter is eventually submitted to the violence of the former with the help of the
medium. Different media stage their deeds in different ways, with a preference
Georges Bataille , 'The Cruel Practice of Art,' Superverl C Inc., available from
http://supervert.com/ elibraty I georges_bataille / crueLpractice_of_art (accessed 1 0-051 5).
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for differen t categories. Painting seems
to prefer firs tness, film secondness, PCP.
formance oscill a tes between the two, and so on. But none of them stick ''1*
thirdness, which has led to a commonplace assumption that they never
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passed it on the way-that art is external to thought altogether. As the rouns
connecting matter and thought are violent in both directions, there might �
some artists who prefer not to bother going all the way. Comfortably placed �
the level of the concrete, these artis ts keep their hands clean, and all the unla� :
ful paths outlined so far seem to remain untouched: in conjunction ·with arrism1
practice, fact remains fact, matter remains matter, and the methods of this na1>
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trans formation are foreign to any other discipline which has thought at its cotle"
And still, there is always some doubt in place. As is the case with any journey oi
which only the end result is present, it cannot be easily determined which att
the routes that were never trodden, and which the ones whose traces have be
come invisible.
BRCTOPIA: BRUTE/ BRUTAL UTOPIA
In Negarestani's text Torture Co11crete, the violence of abstraction is proposed as
a mechanism to bring about the utopian ideal of reuniting art, philosophy and
science as disciplines of thought: 'that consequential moment where abstracrioo
is not only born out of the unity of philosophy, science and art, but also aims ar
the unity of all modes of thought.'10 While acknowledging the importance of
this common ground, and of such a Promethean impulse to bring the three
disciplines back together, this text suggests that the actuality of their reunifica
tion is rather muddy.
In Handbook of lnaesthetics, Alain Badiou attempts to posit a similar reunifi..
cation of art and philosophy . 1 1 He places truth as the hinge holding the tw-o
together, criticising what he sees as the three existing paradigms for thinking
this relationship. The first one submits art to the authority of philosophy as the
only holder of truth-Badiou calls this the didactic schema. The second one
gives full authority to art as the one wh o has access to truth, but isolates it from
the other disciplines of knowledge-this is called the romantic schema. The
third one assigns a therapeutic role to art and banishes its truth to the realm of
the imagination, relieving it of any connection to the real-this, Badiou calls,
the classical schema. In opposition to all three of these schemata Badiou puts
forward a conception of art as a field of realism: art as a truth procedure. The
condition for this is that its truth be both immanent and singular, the conjunc-
10
Negarestani, Torture Concrete, 2.
Alain Badiou, Handbook of lnae.rthetics, trans. Alberto Toscano (Stanford California.
Stanford Vni''ersity Press, 2005).
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non o f which has been a missing poin t i n all the three systems previously delin
eated. Badiou thus argues for a truth that belongs to art (as opposed to one
tmposed from outside) and to art alone (it canno t circulate among disciplines) :
The philosophical identification of art falls under the category of truth. Art is a
rh ought in which artworks are the Real (and not the effect) . And this thought,
or rather the truths that it activates, are irreducible to other truths-be they sci
entific, political, or amorous. This also means that art, as a singular regime of
rhough t, is irreducible to philosophy .'1 2
Art is therefore no s tranger to what Badiou terms ' the Real,' emerging as a
rruth procedure, and thus as a field of knowledge legitimate in its own right.
�Ioreover, the truth of art is ultimately different from that of other disciplines;
rather than being reduced to unity, truth here is conceived in terms of multi
plicity. Any wariness of undesired smugglings from philosophy into art is thus,
according to this line of thought, irrelevant: We must above all not conclude
rhat it is philosophy's task to think art. Instead, a configuration thinks itself in
rhe works that compose it.'13 Furth er on in the same text, Badiou criticizes
Gilles D eleuze for banishing art from the field of thought, and into the realm
of pure percept / affect: 'Deleuze, for example, continues to place art on the side
of sensation as such (percept and affect), in paradoxical continuity with the He
gelian motif of art as the "sensible form of the Idea." Deleuze thereby disjoins
art from philosophy (which is devoted to the invention of concepts alone), in
line with a modality of demarcation that still leaves the destination of art as a
form of thought entirely unapparen t . '1 4 The model of the deadly medium might
also leave the connection between art and thought unapparent, not because it
never happened but rather because as a performative gesture its traces might be
los t or hidden. Far from trying to put forth an inverted disjunction, in which
percept and affect are replaced by rhought as intrinsic to art practi ce , this text
focuses on manifestations of the passage fro m one to the other: the deadly me
diation which could argue for a new relation between art and other disciplines,
historically given more credit as realist proce dures. Their routes might overlap
some of the way, they might intersect bri e fly at times, but ev en tually they must
part . And, as :Michel Serres-ano ther philos opher of the triad-writes, 'at the
crossroads, the morals rum around the decision, sometimes murders are com
mitted.' 1 5
1 2 Ibid., 9.
13 Ibid., 14.
t4
Ibid., 10.
Michel Serres, The Parasite, trans. Lawrence R Schehr (Baltimore and London: The
John Hopkins University Press, 1 982), 7 1 .
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ART AS DIFFRACTIVE REALISM
In trying to (re)gain a place as a knowledge procedure, art makes itself complicit
with a series of horrendous murders. The pas sages between affect and concept,
matter and thought, process and end result can only occur as violent encoun
ters. Remaining in the realm of firstness to which so many-including, as al
ready mentioned, Deleuze and Peirce himsellf.-had confined art, would have
been a safer approach. Instead, in trying to bring affect into fact, mediate the
two into thinking, and afterwards actualize both of them as an act of presence,
art becomes confederate in a network of organized crime in which subsequent
mediums murder and get murdered. The pro0cess whereby art becomes accom
plice to speaking about the world is not a g:allery of mirrors in which it subser
viently reflects reality or images of reality coming from different fields, but a
process of deadly mediation in which diffrac1tion, rather than reflection, would
be a more appropriate metaphor.
In her 2007 book, Meeting the Universe Ha!fw'!J, Karen Barad puts forward
the phenomenon of diffraction to think the rdation between the social and the
scientific, but it could equally address the above mentioned relation between art
and philosophy. Unique to the behaviour of waves (thus equally to sound, ra
dio, or visible light waves), diffraction entails their bending and spreading out
when encountering an obstacle, as well as their subsequent overlapping to cre
ate surprising surfaces of fuz zy modulations. 1 6 Superimposing into low intensi
ties, escalating to a pitch or wrapping onto each other into points of utter disso
lution, the waves are thus attuned to a subtle geometry of interaction as op
posed to a blunt one of reflection. In the same way, when going through a me
dium, the concept, after troublesome acquisition through processes of abstrac
tion, could emerge either intensified or compl·etely annihilated.
Diffraction, in particular, and wave beha.viour, in general, are overarching
metaphors for Barad's book. She follows Neils Bohr in using the wave-particle
duality of quantum physics to propose a new paradigm for knowledge based,
rather than on representation, on performance. She thus rejects mediation as
representation altogether, that is to say, as a correspondence theory of truth,
whereby scientific knowledge mediates our encounter with the world. The
deadly medium could be a suitable, more dramatic, counterpart to the death of
mediation she is proposing: a mediation kills whatever precedes it and is in turn
killed This may sound utterly correlationist, in that it gives ontological primacy
to the relation and not to the entities composing it, but for Barad/Bohr the
process is in no way submitted to the law of the mind only. Barad (following
Bohr) proposes phenomena as the basic uni1ts of knowledge, but they are far
16 Karen Barad, M.etting the Universe Ha!fwt!Y· Quanm·m Ph)'Sti:s and the Entanglement ofMatter
and Meaning (Durham and London: Duke University Press, 2007), Kindle edition.
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from their original Kantian sense: cutting across any noumena-phenomena dis
tinction, 'we should understand phenomena not as objects-in-themselves, or as
perceived objects (m the Kantian or phenomenological s ense) , but as specific
intra-actions.' 1 7 The intra-action is the encounter of entities emerging in the
course of the encounter itself, as opposed to classical inter-action. It is a model
of agential realism which places the act at the core of knowledge.
Barad mainly writes about scientific knowledge, but what would it mean to
think of intra-action, perfonnance and diffraction as a model for artistic prac
tice? Diffractive realism as a model for artistic practice is a way for art to regain
its potential as a truth procedure without losing access to the qualities o f feeling
and fact or to matter as an underlying vector of the whole process. It is a fur
ther way of thinking artistic practice as serial killin g developed so far: as the
subsequent murder of feeling by fact, of fact by thought, and ultimately of
thought by the previous two.
The perfonnative approach, with its focus on phenomena and actions in
stead of things, could be a way out of what seemed ro be the insurmountable
dilemma between aesthetics (as presumably focusing on the world- for-us
through phenomena) and speculative realism (with its desire to access the
thing-in-itself) . 1 8 The Speculative Aesthetics projectl '> places a similar focus on a
performative approach to knowledge and could be thus placed in a dialogue
with Barad's theory of agential realism. It defines aesthetics as 'operating' within
the real rather than mediating it: 'The participants in the following discussion
are largely concerned with overturning this caricature of a speculative realist
thought that seeks to bypass human mediation. Instead, they ask how aesthesis,
representation, and the image operate within the real-without their being, for
all that, foundationally constitutive of it.'2°
n
Ibid.
Speculative realism is a movement in contemporary philosophy which took its name
from the homonymous conference on the 27th of April 2007 at Goldsmiths, University
of London. Rather than a new homogenous doctrine, speculative realism is a loose um
brella term gathering diverse positions whose main common ground is a rejection of
the anthropocentric foundations of post-Kantian continental philosophy, proposing
instead an interrogation on the nature of reality. See Collapse II, ed. Robin Mackay (Fal
mouth: Urbanomic, 2007), and 'Speculative Realism,' in Collapse III, ed Robin :\fackay
(Falmouth: Urbanomic, 2008): 304-449.
19 As it defines itself, 'the Speculative Aesthetics Research Project was initiated in 2013
by Dr. J ames Trafford and Luke Pendrell for the consideration of open questions re
garding the relation between aesthetics (broadly construed), and new forms of realism
within post-Continental philosophy (influenced by, though not limited to positions
identified with 'Speculative Realism'). See Robin :\fackay, Luke Pendrell and James
Trafford, 'Introduction,' in Speculative Aestheticr, ed. Robin Mackay, Luke Pendrell and
James Trafford (Falmouth: Urbanomic, 2014), 3.
21.l Mackay, Pendrell and Trafford, Spemlatiue Aesthetics, 5.
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In a passage, in keeping with the original claim of speculative realism's de
sire to bring the thing-in-itself back into philosophy, Quentin Meillassoux
brings philosophy and mathematics together by way of death: 'mathematics
speak about things in itself without us. It speaks about what would remain if we
were not there. So it is really our deaths we contemplate when mathematics
describes reality. [ . . . ] In fact mathematics, for me, are the strange possibility
to speak about a world, a very special world, a world without thinking or life.
Mathematics are the possibility of coming back from the infernal, from death's
realm. You go to death's realm, and return. It is a special realm. And really for
me it's the big mystery. '21 By extension, we could say that this text is aiming to
reunite physics, philosophy, and art by way of death, but rather than the quiet
stilln ess of the cemetery, it does so through the gruesome act of murder. The
phenomenon of diffraction proposed by Barad, together with BOB, can pro
vide the underlying diagram for this convergence. Art practice as an act of
murder is an exploration of the distorted wave signals travelling their way be
tween us and the world by revolving around diffraction's two constitutive mo
ments as performative scenarios: the bend as a turning point, when a disrupting
deviation, an accident, might step in, and the overlap as a hyperpresence which
might turn to indis tinction. The two clements of diffraction, deviation and an
nihilation, are at the core of BO B's existence as a deviant serial killer: a killer of
imperfect seriality. If most of this essay has been focused on the second ele
ment, annihilation, in the shape of the murder narratives which have unfolded
so far, the last section will provide a short digression on the issue of deviation.
LATEROLOGY (A SHORT DIGRESSION)
'Pataphysics, coined by Alfred Jarry in 1 893, is an imaginary discipline emerg
ing at the intersection of art, science and philosophy.22 One of the main ideas
guiding this convergence is that of deviation, as 'pataphysics defines itself as a
philosophy veering away from metaphysics in the same way and to the same
extent metaphysics veers away from physics. Moreover, it is a science which
studies the particular rather than the rule, in spite of the idea that science is
concerned with norm and not exception. In his s tudy devoted to 'pataphysics,
poet Christian Bok presents it, �-paneling on Jarry's description, as 'the science
of the particular,' which does not 'study the rules governing the general recur21
Quentin �Ieilla ssoux, Florian Hecker and Robin ?\fackay, 'Q. Meilla ssoux / F. Hecker
I R. Mackay chez Meillas1011X, Paris, 22. 7. 2010,' Urbanomic, available from
http:/ /urbanomic.com/ archives/Documents-1 .pdf (accessed 01-05-1 5).
22 Alfred Jarry, 'Exploits and Opinions of Doctor Faustroll, Pataphysician: A Neo
Scientific Novel,' trans. Simon Watson Taylor, in Sekcttd Works ofAlfredJarry, eds. Rog
er Shattuck and Simon Watson Taylor (New York: Grove Press, 1 965), 1 92.
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rence of a periodic incident (the expected case) so much as study the games
governing the special occurrence of a sporadic accident (the excepted case).'23
The accident has the series, the norm. embedded in its strucrure, it defines itself
not as something emerging in a void, but in direct relation to that which it aims
to deny and destroy. The accident as a deviation is at the core of BOB's ap
pearance as a character, and at the core of Twin Peaks as a whole. The 'other
side,' the one that BOB is coming from and mediating through death and vio
lence, is ultimately embedded in the peaceful suburban life it comes to disturb.
In Twin Peaks, the outside finds itself in an incestuous relationship with that to
which it is supposedly external, alien. To what extent this pattern also works as
a viable metaphor, alongside utter annihilation, for the relation between art and
philosophy, is still to be established. If on the main roads murders occur, what
happens on the parallel roads? Annihila tion and deviation, series and accident,
necro- and para- might provide an encompassing diagram for the afore
mentioned relation. Is art a necro-practice of philosophy or philosophy a para
practice of art? 'What is the rela tion each of them has to the third element of
'pataphysics triad, which is science? One of the conclusions Bok draws from his
analysis is that 'the praxis of science involves the parapraxis of poetry. '24 In
what way this can apply to art practice as a whole will be addressed in a further
essay.25
POSTSCRIPT: OBLIQUE SHE SAID26
This text started out as a reflection on a concept. The concept, as a reflection of
thought. Thought, as a reflection of practice. Practice, as a reflection of re
search. And the series could expand endlessly. A reflection as a reflection of a
reflection of a reflection, and so on. But there is more to this process than pure
reflection. Once it has entered another medium, the wave veers. Having en
countered an obstacle, it deviates. It bends and spreads and interferes with itself
and other waves. It might intensify or it might disappear, in a lethal interaction.
From the point of departure to the point of arrival there is a disjunction, and
the route is not straight. In the same way, art subtracts itself from the direct line
Christian Bok, 'PataphysiC!: The Poetics of an Imaginary Scien.-e (New York: Northwestern
University Press, 2002), 9.
24 Ibid., 9.
25 See Irina Gheorghe, 'Bend Sinister: Performance as Reality Switch between Science
and the Paranormal' (forthcoming) .
26 I thank Ju Hyun Lee & Ludovic Burel for this title, which emerged while we were
working together on an exhibition in December 2D1 4. The title is a reference to :\Iar
guerite Duras's 1 969 novel Destrf!)'. She Said. See Marguerite Duras, Desfr'!)•, She Said,
trans. Barbara Bray (New York: Grove Press, 1 994).
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between two points, and ends up on the longer route, so long that the way back
is sometimes impossible to find. The geodesic of artistic practice is neither
short nor continuous. Texts are not reflections of concepts, they are only per
formance techniques to navigate the lateral way between concepts and practice.
Practice is not a reflection of anything either, it is a gesture which creates a
route whose traces you grope to find again. For anything visible, there is an
invisible trajectory behind it, and that contributes to its condition as a gesture.
At the beginning, there was a story, next to movement, a meaning, next to
sound, an intention, next to words, concepts. But the act of travelling the long
way is equivalent to an imperfect cut, and the connection becomes disrupted. It
is not completely lost, it is only that the path cannot always be found. There is
an essential differ nce between those who walk and those who watch those
who walk, there is n o way of seeing the traces and producing them at the same
time. And they might slowly vanish anyway, so that the way back is stumbled
and indefinite.
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TO ALWAYS ENTER FROM THE OUTSIDE
Alina Popa
We only have one prayer: 'Let me out of here.' Let me out of
where? Out of here . . . In general.
-:A Visitor lo the Mnsmml
Beneath and before the luxuriant jungles of delirium is the endless
crushing ash-plain of despair.
-Nick Land
The Arawete 'mangod' is a slayer not a priest.
-Eduardo Viveiros de Castro
After the scarring I started to look at you from the outside in. And
also to see myself from the outside in . . .
-Clarice Lispector
In what follows, we (you and I) will outline scenarios of escape by means of
self-guarding one's prison: murdering the Outside in order to take a leap out
back in, murdering the Inside in order to loop in back out. The escape schemes
can be traced only on the condition that there is no escape-a double negation
of escape, from within as well as from without. \'X"'e hope that the spiraled path
we shall take reveals an Inside that, through its locally produced fluctuations,
will breath into it a dynamic notion of the Outside-one, yet multiple, particu
lar, yet global, and vice versa. A Multiple Outside is a symptom of a machina
tion of multiple lines of flight. The task that we have to undertake is to become
abstract and patient serial killers, taking actual spatiotemporality as our victim;
first to tailor our prison and then to butcher our escape. First to cut ever nar
rowing and suffocating limits into our actual phenomenal world, then to serially
excise alien somatic virtual maps. First to scar the usual topology of spacetime
with an armamentarium of carefully chosen knives-the blade of the word, the
t A Visitor to the Museum, directed by Konstantin Lopushansky (1 989; Moscow: C S �l
Productions).
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dotted line of a gesture, and the cut of the film editor-then to uselessly at
tempt at leaping out of this spatiotemporality. By insisting on repeating these
phenomeno-noumenal sinful, dangerous crimes, the border between fiction and
the real, between the logical and the phagical, between what is and what is not,
between human and nonhuman realms, becomes perforated.
In Dario Argento's classic giallo The Bird with the Crystal Plumage,2 the main
character, Sam Dalmas, finds himself trapped in a blind transparent room posi
tioned at the entrance of an art gallery-a room created through the sliding of
an additional glass wall parallel to the entrance and to the back wall of the
space, which keeps the visitor inside, while outside, and outside while inside.
This double entrapment allows Sam to see through the glass, inside and outside,
but denies him the act. He could perhaps be the one writing this text, as Sam is
a writer, with his hands now unable to produce any act, to handle the situa
tion-Handlung. We can dream that he unfolds the impossible scenarios of
escape while watching the murder that someone attempts to commit under his
perplexed gaze in the exhibition room of the fancy and clinically white art gal
lery-Argento's chosen site for killing. From this glass-windowed space, doubly
trapped, we can specularly commit an asymmetrical mirror-crime, a spatiotem
poral murder, a post-escape breakout-once again operated with the blade of
the word, with the dotted line of a gesture, and the cut of the film editor.
Our crime produces another kind of death, a death in life, and is governed
by the diagram of the circle and the loop, by blind repetition, and a moebian
Ouroboros. Oscillating between various forms-of-death-in-life, we will counter
intuitively bring together not only death and life, but notions that are as remote
from one another as loops and leaps, shamans and geometers, cannibals and
hyperstitional entities. If no escape is envisioned, neither from the Inside nor
from the Outside, this makes one will to produce it by all means-an impossi
ble endeavor, because we have already agreed that escape is escaping this world.
With the actual gestural space minimized, condemned to either repetition or to
a perpetual radical alteration-living with death-in-life, an impossible yet evi
dent escape must perforce be invented: the only way out (or in) is through the
dead end. The medium of escape is death, an extinction nested within life, a life
nested within extinction. Serially killing the actual gestural and action-oriented
possibilities is the loopy labour towards a leap-'Out of where? Out of here . . .
In general.'3 In this scenario, the medium of the leap is the loop, and vice versa.
Serially killing this world by navigating transversally through different spatio
temporalities, different environmental levels, we encounter the voidshock4 of a
2 The Bird with the Crystal PINmage, directed by Dario Argento (1 970; Berlin and Rome:
Central Cinema Company Film).
Lopushansky, Visitor lo the M11Se11111.
4 Pneumo-Nicola, The Voidrhock Papers (unpublished manuscript).
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world that escapes itsdf: nothing signi£es, everything reflects itself, bending
inwardly, or otherwise said: 'I am as lonely as the world.' At two opposite end s ,
we slide between unreachable inverted yet absolute deaths, cutting an 'X' be
tween pure *that* and pure *what*-at their extremes reversible though op
posed abstract notions. Pure *that* is *what* without *whatness.* Pure *what*
is all the qualities and modalities at once brought to suspension, into pure
*that.*S
The serial kill er is trapped in the cage of its own seriality , in the exasperat
ing repetition without intensity, wandering in circles in the desert of abomina
tion, vicious circles voided of vitiation. A serial sinful killer cannibalizes the
victim that she herself is, and eats the world sliced into tasteless spiritual
chunks. For this serial subject, the world is a special kind of mirror, whose
'dep th consists of its being empty.'6 For this serial subject, unlike H egel, for
whom 'if you look at the world rationally, the world looks rationally back at
5 To clarify the notions of "that" (Haecceitas) and *what" (Quidditas), I direct the read
er to two articles: Nicola :\fasciandaro, 'Sorrow of Being,' Qui Parle: Crilfral Humanities
and Social Sciences 1 9 (201 0) : 9-35, and Jeffrey R. DiLeo, 'Peirce's Haecceitism,' Transac
tions of the Charles S. Peirce Sociel)' 27. 1 (Winter, 1 99 1): 79-1 09. Following Masciandaro,
'[t]his problem (being's being a problem for itself) concerns above all the split between
quiddity and haecceity, the what and the that, as the irresolvable terms through which
being both appears and remains inconceivable in itself or as a whole. Heidegger ex
plains: 'The distinction does not happen to us arbitrarily or from time to time, but fun
damentally and constantly . . . For precisely in order to experience what and how beings
in each case are in themselves as the beings that they are, we must-although not con
ceptually-already understand something like the what-being [\Vas-sein] and the that
being [Das-sein] of beings . . . We never ever experience anything about being subse
quently or after the event from beings; rather beings-wherever and however we ap
proach them-already stand in the light of being. In the metaphysical sense, therefore,
the distinction stands at the commencement of Dasein itself . . . �fan, therefore, always
has the possibility of asking: What is that? and: Is it at all or is it not?' (Masciandaro,
'Sorrow of Being,' 9-35; 1 2). Another good introduction to the notion of "thatness* is
an article that links the notion of haecceitas, which was originally introduced by the
thirteenth-century scholastic philosopher John Duns Scotus, to Charles Sanders
Peirce's category of Secondness (the here-and-nowness). Cf. DiLeo, '[a]ccording to
Scotus, the common nature is indifferent to existence (esse), although it has its own
quidditive being, or essential being . . . Haecceitas or "ultima realitas entis" or "entitas
singularis vel individualis," is the final or ultimate reality of the being which is matter or
form or the composite thing. In effect, haecceitas is the last perfection of a thing-a
perfection that is necessary for a thing's concrete existence. Haecceitas restricts the
specific form, matter or composite thing and completes it by sealing the being as "this"
being, yet it does not confer any further qualitative determination' (DiLeo, 'Peirce's
Haecceitism,' 79-109; 83).
6 Clarice Lispector, Agua Viva, trans. Stefan Tobler (Kew York: New Directions, 201 2),
Kindle edition.
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you, ' and unlike Nietzsche for whom 'if you gaze long into the abyss, the abyss
will gaze back at you,' for this serial subject, if you look at the world in expres
sively, 'the world would look equally inexpressively back at [you] .'7 Seriality is
both a condition for and a result of the crime: 'he needed an act which would
make other people reject him, and he himself would not be able to live with
himself after that. '8 Seriality is impersonal, atonal, s terile, without qualities, a
'fasting from your very self.'9 If, as in J. G. Ballard's 'Manhole,' sleep is the nec
essary serial self-forgetting because '[h] ow much of yourself can you stand?
Maybe you need eight hours off a day just to get over the shock of being your
self,' the serial subject is a sleeper-within-wakefulness. 1 0 The serial self is the no
one who goes out into the world and answers Emmanu el Levinas' question
('we . . . ask whether consciousness, with its aptitude for sleep, for suspension,
for epoche, is not the locus of this nothingness-interval') 1 1 with a pathetic serial
Yes ! By volitionally ignoring the time-interval , in that one repeats the suspen
sion itself through the 'will to seriality,' one time-travels in the opposite direc
tion: 'time-travel to now.' Limiting existence to a place, cutting into the world a
space for sleep-in-wakefulness and death-in-life, the now paralyzed body can
walk beyond its limits, out into the great blank.
The serial subj ect cements her prison in dead words, the same, the same,
and, with a simple gesture of p etrifica tion , dwells in a single narrow shot, cut
off from the cinematography of existence and thrown blindfolded into the real.
Serial killing opens the path to temporal and spatial execution, as the abstract
serial killer is always already caught within a suspension; 'she moves by way of
the full stop, since each
element in the series is (not) the last. Seriality is a
means of abiding with what is always already over.'12 The serial subject is per
force a serial killer. 'To kill, like to die, is to seek an escape from being, to go
where freedom and negation operate.'13 Like Martin, the divine killer in Clarice
Lispector's novel The Apple in the Dark, who 'by means of the great leap of the
crime . . . had reached a point of not unders tanding,' the killer's trampoline
leads first to the madness of loops-she is sentenced to nonsensical repeti-
Clarice Lispector, The Pas.rion A ccording to G.H., trans. Ronald W. Sousa (Minneapolis:
University of Minnesota Press, 1 988), 1 7.
8 Clarice Llspector, The Apple in the Dark, trans. Gregory Rabassa (London: House Pub
lishing Ltd, 2009), 37.
9 Llspector, Agua Viva.
10 J. G. Ballard , 'Manhole,' in The Complete Shorl Stories (London: Flamingo, 2001), Kin
dle edition.
1 1 Emmanud Levinas, Existence and Existents, trans. Alphonso Llngis (Pittsburgh: Du
quesne University Press, 1 978), Kindle edition.
12 Nicola Masciandaro, personal communication with the author (email, 03-05-1 5).
13 Levinas, Existence and Existents.
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rion.1"' In the loopy Amazon forest, to cannibalize or be cannibalized, or to be
come the killer of the enemy, to be eaten, like to die, is to spring away from
yourself-'to go where freedom and negation operate'-but taking a radically
different path. The cannibal leap opens an endless series of environmental
bubbles, a prison from which you do not wish to escape, since it is already out
side. The butchery with which we therefore begin is double: one is consecutive,
that of the Outside and that of the Inside, and the other is concomitant, that o f
the escape and that o f the imprisonment.
SERIALLY KILLI NG ALL FORMS OF TRANSCENDENCE:
:\. POSTHORROR ESCAPE
\"\-'e are in the first prison, the prosaic and usual prison, which encloses one
within, traps one within one's identity, and condemns one to Sameness. Serially
killin g all forms of transcendence, we are left with the horror of the loop, or in
�ietzsche's words, with the return of the Same . 1 5 The loop is the topological
figure that commits the double murder of escape and imprisonment. The true
horror is not that of the Outside, but that there may be a return of the Same, of
the Inside. The twist is that there is no twist. The true horror is that you may
return to you, that everything repeats without difference, that there is no be
coming other than the ultimate coincidence of finding that the end has swal
lowed the beginning. 1 6 The spatiotemporality of a loop is deceitful, it disguises
infinity as boundaries and imprisonment as escape. I ts space is self-sufficient,
since it relapses into itself, at the moment of fiery escape it is already out back
in. If it were to create a 'phenomenal analogon' for the loop-world of the Eter
nal Return, we would face a contradiction, for the Return of the Same would
have to escape experience-'in there' is 'out there,' and there is no access to the
loop-in-itself. But what if there were?
1-1 Lispector, The Apple in the Dark, 32.
1 5 'I will return, with this sun, with this earth, with this eagle, with this snake-not to a
new life or a better life or a similar life:-! will return to this same and selfsame life, in
what is greatest as well as in what is smallest, to once again teach the eternal recurrence
of all things-' (Friedrich Nietzsche, 'The Convalescent,' Tbm Spoke Zaratb11slra, trans.
_o\drian del Caro [Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 2006), 178). See also Pierre
Klossowski, NielZfche and the Vido11s Cirr:le, trans. Daniel W. Smith (Chicago: University
of Chicago Press, 1 997), and Joan Stambaugh, NietZfche '.r Thought ofEternal Return (Bal
timore and London: The Johns Hopkins Vniversity Press, 1 972).
16
See
Quentin
Meilla s soux,
'Th e
Immanence
of
th e
World
Beyond,'
http: / /goo.gl/uf.\iKt (accessed 1 0-05- 1 5).
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A cinematic analogon is to be found at the end of the Black Mirror11 TV se
ries' last sequel, where Joe's prison is his recursive spatiotemporal immersion in
a kitchen where he listens to a radio playing 'I Wish It Could Be Christtnas
Everyday' in a loop-a song that was the actual soundtrack of the murder he
had previously committed. His crime was punished with a loop and the time
loop is his prison. He literally and prosaically experiences Nietzsche's Eternal
Return, not in thought but in life. As Quentin Meillassoux notices: 'The Eternal
Return is life closed upon its unlimited potency which has become totally inca
pable of extracting itself from itself in order to destroy or transcend itself. ' 1 8
Joe's punishment is a revelation of a nightmarish shape of time, h e i s sentenced
to a metaphysical trap. He killed, and his consciousness is forced to endure the
loss of his own death: 'death . . . is always cancelled out by the return of life.'1 9
Th e torturous repetition o f the song, of the radio, of th e song, of the radio,
is the looped mourning chant for the ever-absent Outside, the lack of the hor
ror of the Outside-the horror of the lack of horror. This prison, a nonconsen
sual hallu cination of Joe's downloaded consciousness-replica-as the film deals
with the use of technology to change the world-settings as a tool for ethical
adjustment, but also as a new risky medium of social interaction-may tum out
to be the experience of the world as a form-of-death-in-life: a torturous shape
of time, the loop without (editing) cuts. It is not anymore Nietzsche's highest
Stimmung of the soul transformed into the mad geometry of thought (the Cir
cle). This ecstatic moment of the Eternal Retum's revelation turns into a cine
matic real torture, since h ere the recurrence is deprived of forgetting, and vio
lently inserts itself into the memory of oneself. The temporal loop within which
Joe is confined is the cancellation of all the conditions of possibility of fleeing
from oneself. 'Only [she] who can bear the idea of this one and only life which
is cast in prosaic-ness without any hope of escaping via the transcendent or
nothingness, experiences radical immanence'-an immanence 'not of this
world,' an immanence that equals transcendence.20 And who is she who can
affirm the above?
Joe's time-loop is utter torture. He perceives the loop of *what*-the rep
etition of all the qualities and modalities (sensations) , the same kitchen, the
same radio, the same song, as an undestroyable repetition of the same envi
ronment. But lurking below this phenomenological loop is the greater torture
without lament, the noumenal loop of the fact *that* one is. A more extreme
kind of rage, a rage-without-fury enshrouds the mystery of individuation-and
17
Black Mirror, Season 2: Episode 3, 'White Christmas,' written by Charlie Brooker,
directed by Carl Tibbetts (London: Channel 4, 16 December 201 4) .
t s Meillassou:x,
'World Beyond.'
1 9 Ibid.
20
Ibid.
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this idea would have made a n even greater film. I f the killin g i s th e overwhelm
mg power to dissolve the fact *that* someone is, J oe's sentence is to live in the
loop of *what* one is, but after the film ends, he can become either a saint or a
posthumous Nietzsche. If he really wills his haunted condition (by the crime) , if
he transforms his loop into an existential practice, he might become an abstract
serial kill er, spiritually. Only by losing hope of escaping via the transcendent
J oe's hope of his afterlife in freedom, or via 1the appeal to the idea of nothing
ness-the death or void that allows an escape by being forever cut off from
consciousness and the universe, only then on.e experiences radical immanence,
and a certain degree of freedom. Only when the sole remaining ground is the
utter despair that there is none-'What is to be done? N o t neutral but progres
sist requires a horrorist response. Nothing. Do nothing. Despair! Subside into
horror'2'-something escapological can occur, a pessimal escape.
The divine killer's escape happens by means of guarding his own being
haunted-haunted not by the ghost of his vi1:tim, but by his very presence, by
the fact *that* he cannot be otherwise than just *be.* His is the pathos of a
self-induced form-of-death-in-life: I am dying of individuation. This Other of
the murder-a reduction of the world to the horrific banality of a single repeti
tive fact (*that*)-is the killi ng of the ghosts of all of the former 'you's.' 'Only
those who can leave behind everything they have ever believed in can hope to
escape'22 and more than this, only those wh o also leave behind any hope of
escape can maybe find the trajectories of flight. The infinite patience to repeat
without despair is like closing one's eyes to the world, it demands the substitu
tion of the *what* by the *that* (which is al:so a substitution of the *bios* by
the *zoe,* of social life by bare life) , of the particular by the generic. Entering
the Real, wordlessly, is prior to making any sense. There is also no sense of
temporality in the *zoe* or in the fact *that* things are. The touch of the Real
'frees the gaze into a suffocating presence which is unbearable without media
tion . ' Like Oedipus, it makes one 'see without eyes in the pure black imma
nence of the Real.'23 Oedipus kill s and enters a space for Gods. He too accesses
the mode of *that*, which is beyond good and evil, it marks the point where
21
N ick Land, 'Horrorism,' http:/ /www. xenosystc:ms.net/horrorism/ (accessed 1 0-05-
1 5).
22
Cybernetic Culture Research Unit (CCRU), 'Lemurian Time \"\ 'ar,'
http: / /xenopraxis.net/ readings/ ccru_lemuriantimewar.pdf (accessed 26-05-1 5).
23 Katerina Kolozova (paper presented at P_\F Spring Yleeting, St Erme, France, _\pril
3-5, 201 5). Here, she specifically makes reference to Franc;ois Laruelle's concept of the
Real, which rephrasing her words, is indifferemt to any philosophical decision, or
thought, yet thought is not indifferent to the Real The Real is necessary for Laruelle in
order to escape the 'self-sufficiency or decisionism of philosophy.'
Alina Popa
'pure filth and sacredness' coincide.24 The Real is indifferent to thought, and as
for Martin, the mystic-kill er protagonist of The Apple in the Dark, thought is re
duced to a mere act like any other. The crime becomes an act in general-serial.
The qualities of world and self are peeled away with the emptying razor of the
immanence of the Real. Even horror loses its meaning and stares at itself indif
ferently. The worlds are exiting from the world: you *are* haunting your world
lessness.
To be someone rather than no one is paradoxically an absence, the experi
ence of a lack, of a great absence of the Whole. For Michel de Certeau, mysti
cism is a theology of the ghost: '[i] f only one [God] happens to be absent, eve
rything is absent.'25 If the mystic's existence is suffused with the great absence
of the Absolute, we can twist this theo-hauntology and say, 'only if the Whole is
absent, one is.' In the same way, the self-absence of God is enough to bring
existence into the world, as it has been illustrated by different cosmogonies:
from the hebraic 'Tzimtzum,'26 to the act of divine self-doubt as spark of crea
tion in Zoroastrian Zurvanism.27 Existence is a rupture from the continuity of
the real: it is predicated upon a cut, an absence, a discontinuity of the continu
um, as the
C. S. Peirce's intuition also shows.28 Existence is a form of auto
induced death of the Whole, a symptom of a suicidal God, as Philipp
24
Katerina Kolozova (paper presented at PAF Spring Meeting, St Erme, France, April
3-5, 201 5); most of the arguments concerning the coincidence of divinity with maximal
sinfulness are related to her discussion of Oedipus in relation to the Real.
25 l\fichel de Certeau, Fabula Mistica Secolele XVI-XVII, trans. �fagda Jeanrenaud
(Bucur�ti: Polirom, 1 996), 3; ttanslation mine.
26 'T
he great sixteenth-century kabbalist Isaac Luria, is credited with embellishing upon
earlier kabbalistic ideas, particularly the idea about how the sefirot [the emanations]
emerged from ein Sef[the Infinite] . . . rrlhere is only ein Sof. Consequently there is no
place either for the sefirot or for the universe. . . . Then, to make room for the sefirot, to
allow the divine personality to unfold and for the world to exist, ein Sef withdraws or
retreats into itself, creating an empty space or a vacuum within itsel£ This process of
withdrawal is known as "retraction" (tzjmtz!im)' (Byron L. Sherwin, Kabba/ah: An lntro
d11dion lo Jewish M)lsticism [Lanham: Rowman and Littlefield Publishers, 2006], 70).
27 'The ''Fall" in Zurvanism does not originate with man, it results from an imperfec
tion, an unsureness of self, in the very heart of God. The "One" has given birth to the
''Two" [ . . . ] ' (Robert Charles Zaehner, 'The Dawn and Twilight of Zoroastrianism,'
http: I/ www.heritageinstitute.com I zoroastrianism/ reference/ zaehner/ dawnVarZurl O
1 .htm [accessed 26-05-1 5)).
28 Cf. 'The great richness of real and general possibilities far exceeds the "existent"
realm and forms a "true" continuum, on which the existent must be seen as a certain
type of discontinuity. ''Existence as rupture" is another amazing Peircean intuition. . . .'
(Fernando Zalamea, Peirce's Contin111111: A Methodological and Mathematical Approach, availa
ble from http://files.acervopeirceano.webnode.es/ 20000068-48c2649bc4/Zalamea-P
eirces-Continuum.pdf [accessed 10-05-1 5)).
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�.fainlander further speculated.29 In the prison where th e loss of escape i s will ed
.md serially practiced, where one lives in the deep cut of individuation, the
\\·orld becomes scarred, shouting in the pains of a topological torsion: 'After
me scarring I started to look at you from the outside in . .And also to see myself
from the outside in . . . .'30 If one persists in the prison of this greater noumenal
loop, voluntarily caught in the inexorable return of the simple truth *that* ex15tence is possible at all, the cut of individuation can become as sharpened as a
kill er's knife, as razor-edged as the cosmic self-scission. A knife that butchers all
the world into a great hole, an absence-a mas-sacre (Latin sacrere means to 'set
apart,' from sacer, sacr- 'holy,' or 'divine') of both escape and imprisonment. The
getaway an d the incarceration are like the omnipresent ghost of mysticism's
God, everywhere here yet nowhere at all.
This is the shortcut to the dead end as the only way out (in) : find the place
and time of the world's exit out of itself. Lispector writes: 'I was leaving my
world and going into the world,'31 but she may find that even the world is out
of itself. And again, 'nobody can give me their hand so that I can escape: I have
to use great strength-and in the nightmare I finally in a sudden convulsion fall
prostrate back onto this side.'32 In a fictional after-film, lingering in the *that,*
Joe may come closer to the Real, accede to the rifts of phenomenal time, excise
a speculative opening in his time-loop damnation. The word 'loop' is probably
of Celtic origin (Gaelic
lnb means 'bend,' ergo Irish lubiam), influenced by or
blended with Old Norse hla11p, 'a leap, run.' The etymology of the word reveals
the inner contradiction of the loop-aesthetics, at once continuous (the endless
ness of the loop) and discontinuous (the singularity of the leap) . Repetition and
a posthorror affect are therefore prone to provoking the necessary numbness,
the exhaustion o f representation and signification, the voidshock of the Real
cracking runaway lines through the loop, by looping the loop even more. If the
loop is the ultimate disorder of time, the fact *that* one is is the ultimate disor
der of the loop, in that it brings everything into suspension, life lives by cir
cumn avigating itself: 'one who has not circumnavigated life before beginning to
live will never live. '33
The temporal cracks in the prison-loop are therefore not given, but need
to be or to have been constructed in accordance with the time-wars of Lemu-
See Thomas Ligotti's discussion of Mainlander's suicidal God, in Ligotti, The Conspir
ary again!/ the H11man &Ice: A Contn·vance of Horror (New York: Hippocampus Press,
201 0), Kindle edition.
30 Clarice Llspector, A Breath of U
fa (P11l!alton!), trans. Johnny Lorenz �ew York: New
Directions, 2012), 38.
31 Llspector, Pa.mon According Jo G.H., 46.
32 Lispector, Agw Viva.
33 S0ren Kierkegaard, Fear and Trembling/Repetition (Princeton: Princeton University
Press, 1 983), 1 31-2.
29
35 1
Alina Popa
rian vibe: ' [t]echniques of escape depend on attaining the unbelief of assassin
magician Hassan i Sabbah: nothing is true, everything is permitted.'34 The
' [w] hite Chronomancy' is an escapological sorcery dealing with the "'the sealing
of runaway time-disturbances within closed loops."'35 As with Ballard's cosmo
nauts alienated back on Earth, the plotted escape of the serial killer is a mad
dening feeling of 'time rapidly engorging itself.'36 It is interesting to note how
the Yanesha Amazonians and William Burroughs have worked at finding a way
out of phenomenal time, to escape this 'time-riddled' period of humanity: 'Time
is a human affliction; not a human invention but a prison. '37 Every descent into
subjective time is a prison. And every prison is a caging in time. In the issue
'Timekiller' from the cult comic series Sltiine, the Cythrons, a civilization who
want to dominate outer space, are exiled and imprisoned on a peripheral planet,
at the outermost borders of the galaxy. It was necessary for eons of abandoning
escape and serially practicing the sensation of cosmic sterilization, for the
Cythrons to begin burrowing their counterintuitive escape. They begin 'drilling
holes in time,' 'runneling upwards . . . to an era when the planet had blossomed
into life, and was called . . . Earth.'38 Every speculative escape can be therefore
called Cythronian, only if trivial escape is given up and replaced by a speculative
'way out. ' In 'Timekill er,' the subsequent battle to prevent the end of the
world-since the Chythrons are a species of Lovecraftian Old Ones,39 who
once awoken can rid the planet of humanity-is taking place down the gut of
time, with temporal weapons that melt mountains and emit blows of putrefac
tion. The warrior Sliine's only weapon against the great terrifying Time-Worm
sent by the Cythrons to enslave humanity once and for all, is the worm's own
hunger, he tricks the Time-Worm into eating itself. Thus, such speculative get
aways, first from space and then from time, through either the scars of the
world or temporal autophagy, are patiently plotted by spatiotemporal serial kill
ers as unrelated as Nietzsche and Clarice Lispector, Nick Land and the CCRU,
Burroughs, the Yanesha Amazonians, and Oedipus.
34
CCRU, 'Lemurian Time War.'
Ibid.
36 Ballard, 'Myths from the Near Future,' in Compkte Short Stories.
37 See Fernando Santos-Granero, 'Time is Disease, Suffering and Oblivion: Yanesha
Historicity and the Struggle against Temporality,' in Time and Memory in Indigenous Ama
ZfJ»ia: Anthropolo�cal Perspectives, eds. Carlos Fausto and :Michael Heckenberger (Miami:
University Press of Florida, 2007), 47; CCRU, 'Lemurian Time War.'
38 Bryan Talbot (with Pat �Iills) , 'The Tim ekiller,' in Skiine, 2000 AD, no. 43 1 (New
York: DC Comics, June 1 985), Kindle edition.
39 See H. P. Lovecraft, 'At the Mountains of Madness,' in Great Taks of Horror �ew
York: Fall River Press, 201 2), Kindle edition.
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SERIALLY K.IllJNG A.LL VECTORS OF IDENTITY:
TI-IE CANNIBAL ESCALATION
�·e are in the second prison, a weird kind of prison which encloses on the out
side, traps one in alterity, positions one beyond the bars of one's identity, and
condemns one to Otherness . Serially killing all fonns of interior, we are again
ieft with the horro:r of the loop, and cannot but leap into the outdoors of iden
tity, on and on, since one is defined not by *what* one is, but by the fact *that*
there is an Other. From a British 1V series on technology and topology, we are
taking a geopolitical, narrative leap into the loopy Amazon forest, where Other
Becoming is the mirror (inverted)-image of the Return of the Same. We are
taking a leap from Joe's kitchen, where the time-loop operates, into the meta
physical cannibal kitchen of the Arawete. Here, the true horror is that there is
no you to return to but solely to acquire from the Outside-a Multiple Out
side.40 Here, there is only becoming, until the sky falls on your head, and the
worlds have ended .41 Here there is only escape with no prison, entrapment into
flight, or otherwise said, the prison is wearing itself inside-out.
The Amazonian Indians described by Viveiros de Castro (Arawete) and
_\parecida Vila<;a (Wari') are agents of radical inauthenticity: without the Other
there is no one. Two poles, two extremes: the inauthentic self is one that once
sees itself on the circle of the Eternal Return (in the loop) , and one that cannot
conceive itself but through its radically Other (in the leap) . Both reveal a self
that is no one, firs t through hypernarcissism (it returns to the Same, to hyperi
dentity) and then through hyperantinarcissism (it is ever Other, hyperother
ness) . Though if, as in the original Greek myth, N arcissus is unable to recognize
himself, mistaking his image for another, both these conclusions are already
twisted. And to bend them even more, we could speculate (Latin speculum
means 'mirror') that a Nietzschean Narcissus is as incarnate in the mirror, re
ducing both to tr21sh, and a cannibal Narcissus reflects no image in the lake
unless he construc ts one. Self as junk or as hypothesis, however you like it, and
the journey has begun. 'To know thyself is to construct thyself,'42 as a result of
being terrified either because you will always return to the Same or because you
become your own enemy. As Viveiros de Castro has argued, the Amazonians
"° For the notion of 'multiple outside,' see Alina Popa, 'The Second Body and the :\Iul
tiple Outside' <https: / /goo.gl/bDAWZb>.
4 1 'Here I touch on a question about which the Arawete do not like to speak: the col
lapse of the sky on their heads . the weight of the dead must inevitably cause the sky
to split one day' (Eduardo Viveiros de Castro, From the Enemy's Point of View: H11mani!Y
and Divinity in an An.tatpnian Socie!J, trans. Catherine V. Howard [Chicago: University of
Chicago Press, 1 992]1 , 255).
42 Reza Negarestani (paper presented at PAF Spring ;\foeting, St Erme, France, �larch
29 April 7, 201 4).
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are a society without interior, trapped in perpetual Otherness. '(I)he alterity and
not the identity is the default state. '43 The Arawete, as their ancestors, the fa
mous Tupinamba, are caged in the prison of exteriority. They come at being
themselves by being an-other: 'the I is something that is not yet, and that which
I shall be is all that I am not.'44 'Their immanence is their transcendence,'45 as
Viveiros de Castro puts it. We find the same paradox that Meilla ssoux identified
in abandoning all fonns of transcendence, but inverted: speculative irreligion
equals cannibal metaphysics upside down.46 To be trapped Inside by serially
killing the Outside is to be speculatively caged Outside by eating from it or let
ting oneself be devoured by it-cannibalizing the Other/ the enemy, or letting
the soul be cannibalized by the Gods. Both the Nietzschean Return of Same
and the Amazonian Other-Becoming involve a maximal alteration, or in Pierre
Klossowski's words, a multiple alterity: at opposite poles these two seem to
speculatively coincide.47
The 'cannibal cogito' is a twisted loop, a moebian Ouroboros, at each tor
sion of the ring there is a transmutation into the opposite through cannibalizing
and being cannibalized, culminating in a self that becomes its divine enemy: 'the
deceased is the enemy, the enemy is God, the God is the deceased and the de
ceased is the self.'48 This loop comes back to itself as the other, eating itself and
being eaten by itself. Feasting on the cooked enemy-Becoming-Other, dying
to both rot and be cannibalized/ cooked by the Gods (Mai)-Becorning-Other,
divine: 'I shall attain fulln ess of being only after having been devoured by my
enemy [the Gods-Mai] or after I have devoured an enemy on earth, which
turns me into an enemy, then a God '49 The Amazonian practice of cannibalism
is related first and foremost to acquiring a different perspective-one ingests
not a body or a corpse but the enemy's point of view. Cannibalism, the fourth
alimentary diet as Claude Levi-Strauss puts it,50 is a leap that bypasses significa
tion, the corpse-person is prevented from reflecting any image or representa-
+J See Aparecida Vila�, 'Chronically Unstable Bodies: Reflections on Amazonian Cor
porealities,' Journal of the R.oyalAnthropological Institutt 1 1 .3 (2005): 445-64.
44 Viveiros de Castro, Enem
y's Point of View, 254.
45 Eduardo Viveiros de Castro, ':Metaphysics of Predation,' m Robin Mackay and Reza
Negarestani eds., Collapse VII: Philosophical &search and Development Special Issue on Culi
nary Materialism (Falmouth: Urbanomic, 201 2), Kindle edition.
46 Cf. 'the possibility of immortality is thinkable only by being irreligious, and
. a true
philosophy of immanence attains to this not by an idea of finitude but by an ethical
immortality' (M:eilla ssoux World Beyond').
47 Klossowski, Vir:io111 Circle, 69.
48 Viveiros de Castro, Enemy's Point of View, 254.
49 Ibid.
5° Claude Levi-Strauss, Anthropoloo and Jv!yth: Lectuns 1 951-1982, trans. R. Willis (Ox
ford: Blackwell, 1 987), 40.
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non-if the eaten i s the enemy, i t becomes 'support for th e eater's identity; and
1f the eaten is the deceased (the deceased are cooked and eaten by the Gods to
be transformed into divinity) then she is prevented from reflecting any memory
of the world.51 In the sacrifice of the enemy, the logical and the phagical are
intertwined. The cannibal Amazonians are bound to a phagiological self-escape
na self-jaguarization: we think that they eat their similar, but in fact ·by doing it,
they become other than themselves, jaguars: 'I am a tiger Oaguar] ; it tastes well!
'Jaguar is a quality of an act,' 'predication becomes predation.'52 'Eating emails a
double othering, of the eater and eaten. The moment one cannibalizes, one 1s
no longer a cannibal. Cannibalism feasts on individuation. '53 Consuming rhe
matter of being only proves that *what*ever being seems to be, i.e. a body, is
superseded by its being an index to the fact *that* being is position, localiza
tion, point of view, pointing at itself, rather than a mere container of stuff.
\\'hen you speculatively affirm that you are a jaguar, you also deny the acts that
belong to you, you overlap the mode of 'as if I were a jaguar' with the affirma
tive mode of 'I am that-a jaguar. ' The cannibal is rhe first self-troller, a hyp er
stitional entity, whereby the 'I' is always a fiction that becomes real. Both the
first and this second prison took identity as hostage, inside itself and outside
itself.-fi.rst a 'monstrous sterilization,'54 and respectively a monstrous escala
tion. Only through the double exacerbation of imprisonment (the self-closed
loop, Eternal Return, no Outside) and of escape (the leap, Cannibal Escalation,
no Interior) can both escape and imprisonment be concomitantly kille d. This
doppel-exaggeration of sacrifice (becoming sterile and becoming fertile only
outside of yourself) turns imprisonment into escape and escape into a cage. The
cage is enormous, like Ballard's enormous room, and fulminates into a 'jungle
of delirium' with intricate liana.r offlight, post-escape, and post-imprisonment.55
The Arawete culture and society are placed in the middle, between the wild
Nature and rhe divine Supemature, the decayed and the cooked, shadow and
vitality, ' feritas' and 'divinitas'. The figures who smuggle between Nature and
Supemature, exponents of inaurhenticity and radical escapologists, carrying an
unstable world, hyperstitional entities avant-la-lettre, are illu strated by the fig
ures of the Shaman and the Killer, or in other words, the Sorcerer and the War
rior. Like the one who experiences the thought of the Eternal Return, borh the
51
Viveiros de Castro, Ene"!Y's Point �( C.'iew, 270. Cf. '[I]t is necessary that there be a
consumption of the "spiritual flesh" the souls have when they arrive in the sky, in order
that, from a pure skeleton, a god without memory is reborn. To be translated into di
vinity is to forget' (in Ibid., 213).
52 Ibid., 270-1 .
53 Nicola Masciandaro, personal communication with the author (email, 03-05-1 5).
54 Nick Land, 'Shamanic Nietzsche,' Fanged No11mena, eds. Robin Mackay and Ray Brass
ier (Falmouth: Urbanomic, 201 2), 224.
55 Ibid.
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shaman and the killer, as the cannibals in general, live in accordance with specu
lative forms-of-death-in-life. Shamanism 'involves possession by spirits of ani
mals, the dead and other entities . . . The most powerful spirit is the jaguar: he
penetrates the body of animals, 'jaguarizing' them and making them mon
strous.'56 The jaguar-shaman is a kind of 'super-shaman,'57 as Viveiros de Castro
calls him, capable of incorporating the essence of animality. This is what Lucien
Levy-Briihl called the possibility of 'participation,' or in Rene Thom's words:
the possibility that 'two potentially disjointed beings could constitute the same
being;' A sorcerer/ shaman 'may be at the same time a man sleeping in a hut
and a tiger hunting in the jungle.'58 The shaman is both boxed and jaguarized,
caged and free in the jungle. This shamanic double-bind of escape and impris
onment 'implies a somatic identification between the participants . . . the man
sorcerer and the tiger [the jaguar] have their somatic maps identified, and this in
spite of the fact that these maps relate to being separated by several kilome
ters.'59 This is the act of magic (whose truth is somewhat denied by Thom),
which is 'characterized by an action at a distance, which can be interpreted by a
modification of the usual topology of the space-time.'60 Even though it is clear
that we have to accept the scientific opposition to magic 'by its insistence on
locality [the space is an indifferent ether whose local tensions, accidents, are
manifest in the world as a local spacetime] and its rejection of action at a dis
tance [except for quantum mechanics],'61 as Thom noticed, there is a continuity
in the conception of spatiotemporality within both science and magic. Moreo
ver, if we again insist that 'nothing is true, everything is permitted,' the sorcery
of topological distortion obtained with the price of self-transformation and self
alteration is the departure from the wisdom of philosophy that 'seek[s] to be
still' to the chance of 'travelling,' to the 'exploration of death'-through forms
of-death-in-life.62 Caged in or caged out, you must jaguarize now, and hunt
yourself raw. 'Losing oneself is finding oneself dangerous. '63
The Killer, the second smuggler between Nature and Supernature, is a fig
ure that does not become his enemy through spatiotemporal ruses like the
shaman: he cuts a shortcut to the divine world with the knife of human sacri
fice. Sacrificing a human, he will enter, like Oedipus, the space of gods. The
Killer is not a violent savage, not an exponent of Western delinquency, he is a
5 6 Viveiros de Castro, Ene"!/1 Point of View, 2 64.
57 Ibid.
5 8 Rene Thom, Mathema/Ual Models of Morphogenesis, trans. W. l\I. Brookes and D. Rand
(New York: Halsted Press, 1 983), 132.
Thom, Models ofMorphogenesis, 1 32.
60 Ibid.
61 Ibid., 1 34.
62 Land, Fanged Noumena, 21 2.
63 Lispector, Passion According to G.H., 94.
59
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spiritual warrior whose violence is positivized. He is the one who, through the
sacrifice of the enemy, also kills himself. His crime is a great leap, a leap out of
himself, his Other-Becoming: '[ij n his killing the one who is dying is himself,' in
life, like Lispector's Martin. The killer is the only one who does not eat the en
emy but enters a period of reclusion and fasting, as he is now the carrier of the
enemy's spirit-who, like the spirit of the jaguar, cannot be killed, but only ac
quired through killing, through a gesture of murderous excess. '[f]he kille r in
carnates and becomes his enemy.'64 'I'm dying, said the deceased Moiwito; I
thus spoke my prey;' 65 he sings after his status of killer had been affirmed. In
chanting the mourning song for the sacrificed enemy, the killer 'cites himself,
having the enemy say what he himself would be saying.'66 He is the hypersti
tional sacrificial murderer, the first one to use 'citation as an oblique form of
assertion which distances the words from any center and makes them always
emanate from someone else in an infinite recursivity.'67 If the shaman can be
two bodies at the same time (a man and a jaguar-and the function of the jagu
ar is multiple, from being a divinity of the jungle, to an entity that accommo
dates the spirits of the dead relatives), and afford multiple environmental levels
at once (his home in the village and the jungle, the living landscape, and the
deathscape), the killer's escape is a short-cut. The killer butchers his Cythronic
escape to the realm of Gods, he aims directly at the Outside, in life-after he
dies he is the one who melts into the Mai' witl1out mediation (without the dou
ble cooking that other mortals need to endure): 'If the shaman is a prospective
deceased, the killer is a prospective God.'68 He escapes from this world before
(and without) dying: 'a killer does not die,' 'a killer does not putrefy in death.'69
An Arawete killer is ghostless, without flesh and without shadow. He is a spir
itual slayer, a master of the *that,* '[t]he Arawete "mangod" is a slayer not a
priest.'70
By eating your enemy, the Other (or by being eaten by the enemy-the
Arawete Mai' eat the souls of the dead, who are their Others), you acquire the
perspective of what you are not. Or, through different spatiotemporal ruses and
practices, you can become a super-shaman, a werejaguar. Eduardo Kohn tell s
us that if one returns the jaguar gaze (in the upper Amazonian jungle of Ecua
dor), then one becomes half-man-half-jaguar; Lispector speaks of a transmuta
tion that occurs through a horizon-blackening (the 'X uneasy'), exchanging
64
Viveiros de Castro, Enemy'1 Point ef View, 245.
65 Ibid., 243.
66
Ibid., 244.
Ibid., 1 8.
68 Viveiros de Castro, Ene"!/s Point ef View, 246.
69 Ibid., 246-7.
7u Ibid., 250.
67
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glances with a black panther, in a becoming-werepanther.71 By 'breaking the
mirror of the imaginary function, destroying representation'7.L..-canb
ni alism, as
well as through a deviation of the vectors of representation-shamanism, or
through divine killing-the Killer, the acquired, present horizon is being chal
lenged, smudged and brought to ruin. The cannibal, in general, and the sha
manic subject, in particular, carry a protean horizon and an unstable spatiotem
porality. Both cut deep scars in the topology of space through exaggerated ges
tures, an excess of sacrifice: 'the topology of space will cease to be the same.'73
As the gesturality that lies at the base of our concepts finds its transient geome
try in the dotted line of the diagram, the sorcerers, are multitask geometers,
inhabitants of multiple ghost real bodies at once:
Everything happens for this body as if a cortege of ghostly bodies,
all equally its own, always followed it and always preceded it,
marking out its possible places of occupation, according to a form
of spacing out which is unfolded within it and by it. 74
The cut(out), or better said, the knife with a dotted-blade, is executed by ges
tures and actions, weaving webs of affects in the form of alien somatic maps.
The gesture is never innocent, it leaves the evidence of a crime committed with
the dotted line, which is not curled into a sign. As Gilles Chatelet warns us,
even the horizon is the scar of a gesture, the symptom of a mutilation.75 Every
excessive gesture is criminal, it can lead you out of your present spatiotemporal
ity by cutting a new world-laden diagram into the world: not with the axe of
mathematical thought but with the dotted line, a virtual cut that can make itself
real as an-other world, this one.
CONCLUSION
The non-escape from the first seriality-prison was an acceleration of the fact
and knife *that* one is-a singularity that crushes repetition by simply aligning
with it, a flattening out of the world as the greatest murderous pathos. From
this second inside-out prison the escape is serial, cut and short-cut through the
positivized shamanic serial killings . These killings are a manifold of modalities
71 See Lispector, Agua Viva; Eduardo Kohn, How Forests Think: Toward an Anthropology
beyond the Human (Los Angeles: University of California Press, 2013), 2.
72 Viveiros de Castro, Enemy's Point of Vu111, 270.
73 Thom, Motkls ofMorphogenesis, 132.
74 Jean-Toussaint Desanti, 'Introduction,' in Gille s Chatelet, Figuring Space: Philosop1!J,
Mathematics and P1!J'Sics (Dordrecht: Springer Media B.V., 2000), Kindle edition.
75 Chatelet, Figuring Space.
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to switch the *what*-the transmutation of ontological perspectives that make
up the transversal shamanism. This acquisition of multiple somatic maps and
affordance of various worlds ('the sign of a remarkable shamanic intelligence is
the capacity to view simultaneously along two [or more] incompatible perspec
tives')76 centered on irreconcilable difference, on incomplete synthesis, on the
exaggerated gesture-cannibalism, sacrificial human killing, jaguarization
opens lianas of flight from the single-world fortress. The shamanic escape is a
self-hunting as another, an escalation of *whatness.* \X'hat one can be is so var
ied and rich, so intense that the world shrinks to a highest poverty, to a pathos
of transversal simplicity.77 For the sorcerer, as for Llspector's Martin, or the
looped J oe, the living world is equally a deathscape (as dream is wakefulness,
sleep is thought and the leap of faith, like in S0ren Kierkegaard, is the leap of
the [cannibal] crime) . And the sky is laden with deaths-in life and in death.78
Having a Mikado-pack of horizons and a hypercopernican courage, stepping
firmly on the abyss and acting postescapologically, the speculative escapist slic
es the world's cloak, piercing through the around, affording lianas of flight
across a multitude of Umwelten (the German Um stands for 'around') . Cnt the
cloak on the imide to alW'!JS enterfrom the 011tside. 'To follow where you cannot fol
low means to follow an imperative as neither abstract nor concrete, neither an
idea about what to do (theory) nor a thing to do (practice) , but an in-ethical
ethics, i. e. ethics without ethos, \..,ithout the seriality of habit, yet with seriality
itself.'79 If choreography is the art of commands, so to leap anywhere out, means
to command the impossible, serially, to write spaces and rimes yet to come . .\n
escapological choreography is written with the blade of the word, and executed
with the dotted line of the gesture, or the other way round, on the condition
that the world newly cut into existence is navigable. Every in-ethical rule is a
Eduardo Viveiros de Castro, Mitapl!)•si<j11es cannibales: Ugnes d'anthropologie poit-s/ructurale,
trans. Oiara Bonilla (Paris: Presses Universitaires de France, 2009), 37.
77 Cf. Gabriel Catren, 'Pleromatica or Elsinore's Drunkenness' (unpublished manu
script).
78 So many deaths-in-life, so many dead becoming Gods, and the sky, over-laden with
the weight of the deceased, falls on the .-\.rawetc: their world ends. Even the actual
world, say another Amazonian population, the Yanomami, was created through an act
of escape; immediately after the previous sky fell on the earth and crushed it, some
people crawled upwards, drilled in the fallen sky like the Cythrons, and so the present
world came to being. See Davi Kopenawa and Bruce Albert, The Falling Sky: lr'ordi tJf J
Yanomami Shaman, trans. Nicholas Elliott and Alison Dundy (Cambridge: The Belknap
Press of Hanrard University Press, 201 3).
7 9 Nicola Masciandaro, personal communication with the author (email, 03-05- 1 5).
80 Andre Lepeclci, 'Performance and Choreographic Imagination: Concepts, Themo..
Works,' paper presented in the frame of 'E-1fotional: Rethinking Dance,' in Bucharest.
Romania, �fay 1 8-22, 20 1 5.
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provisional slit, an interrupted line, and therefore a weak command-one that
abducts into being what cannot be thought and done, but that which can be
unthought and undone. Every fiction slices the world, every slice slices the next
blade that will cut a next world, differently, serially. Only the abstract serial kill
ers endowed with the blade of the word, the dotted line of a gesture and the
editor's cut (and for sure the list may continue), only those who afford ghost
bodies that go beyond the prison of their actual spatiotemporality, can navigate
transversally through the boxed jungle in flight.Bl A flight out of what? 'Out of
here . . . In general.' A leap out of this spatiotemporality by piercing multiple
prison-worlds, germinating a loss of humanity through the cracks of the escape.
11 Wondering through the night with eyes wide open, you orient yourself by
the trail of dark within you. Opening the wideness of your eyes, your clear sight
does not touch light, and your darkness does not blink. The world has disap
peared, folded into a blind desert. You are as abstract as a loop basking in the
sun. You carry myriads of horizons but there is nothing to look forward to.
There is nowhere to go, space is a plain excess of direction. Orienting yourself
by the headless arrows floating in the empty air, you walk determinately into the
never. The indifference of arrows is stinging. Perhaps it was just your eyelashes
pulling you in the heights on their vertiginous strings. Hanging from eyelashes,
you silently close your eyes. And in this waking sleep, you blink yourself into a
jungle that was here all along. The darkness is a desert is a jungle, wordless,
worldless. I I
st Ch:itelet, Figming Space.
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DREAMING THE END OF DREAMING
Florin Flueras
In dreaming, a focus of the dreamer on her own body, a paradoxical situation,
or a special practice can create an awareness of the dream-situation and from
this a waking up or a total change in the dre amworld can occur. The entire situ
ation is radically affected and a degradation of reality to the status of a dream
happens instantaneously. This disintegration of the reality-constraints opens the
doors to anomalies and impossible behaviors like flying, passing through walls,
self-trans formations, changes in the environment and the narrative, transfor
mations of space and time: of present, future, and even of the past sometimes.
Becoming aware that you are dreaming means to become aware of another real
ity outside of the apparently complete world. that you are experiencing in the
dream. It means that a second reality, in which you are also present, but usually
asleep, becomes available to you. If the capacity to participate in two differenr
realities at the same time is a shamanic chara•cteristic,t then, when we are lucid
in a dream, we are shamans for a while becau:se we also maintain the awareness
of our bodies in our beds.
Usually we cannot live in two or more realities at the same time, in the best
case we have to choose where to be awake. W'e are awake in one world and
asleep in all the others; unless we can maintain two incompatible perspectives at
the same time. For the 'new sorcerers' from North America, to construct and
attentively create coherence in a second reality-the sorcerers description of
the world-is not only a matter of acceding to a superior hidden reality. The
sorcerer-reality, even if it is superior to the 'ayerage man reality,' is only a habit
ually enforced description, like every banal 1�eality. An awareness of this fact
pushes one behind or beyond descriptions in general, a metacognition about
the relative arbitrariness and artificiality of realities emerges, dramatically raising
the perception of the dreamy nature of any r1eality in general.2 Maintaining two
contradictory worlds is a way of knowing that: you are always involved in a sort
of more or less elaborated dreaming. The dr1eam of becoming aware seems to
involve the dreaming of two different dreams at the same time.
1 Eduardo Viveiros de Castro, Cannibal Metaphy!ic1r (Minneapolis: University Of �linne
sota Press, 201 4), Kindle edition.
See Carlos Castaneda, Ta/et ofPower (New York: Pocket Books, 1 976), Kindle edition.
2
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In Romanian folklore there are many stories about heroes that for different
reasons have to embark on a very difficult and dangerous incursion in the zone
of the zmei (some s trange evil and terrifying beings, or devils) . After unthinka
ble difficulties, when the 'heroes' enter the zone of the 'zmei,' they slowly fall
into a sleepy state against which there is nothing they can do. Exactly at the
moment when the zmei are coming, the heroes lose consciousness and the
zmei deprive them of the golden apples or some other tremendously important
and very difficult to obtain treasure, for which they had just risked their lives.3
These stories follow the perspective of the zmei, of the nightmare zone, in
which the heroes lose consciousness and fall asleep. But from a worldly per
spective, that of the heroes, we can say that the heroes, lost and terrorized in a
nightmare zone, are waking up exactly at the peak of the nightmare, when the
zmei are coming. The same situation, of entering the zone of the zmei, can be
read as a waking up or falling asleep, depending on what zonal perspective you
take. Falling asleep in the nightmare zone is equivalent to waking up in 'reality.'
But, indifferent to these perspectives, the nightmare goes on. The losses during
the dream are real, their golden apples are gone.
When the Yanomami shamans from Amazonia enter the Xapiri, the world
of spirits from the 'time of dream,' or rather when the Xapiri starts to haunt
them in their dreams, what they experience is pure horror. The world of spirits
is so terrifying that for many years, when the spirits want to approach the
shamans 'to dance with them,' they will wake up from horrible nightmares
screaming:' The Xapiri, like the zone of the Zmei, are very consistent re al
worlds, 'more real than reality,' and like the worst possible nightmares, they do
not disapp ear when you wake up, but often spill out into reality. For the sham
ans, and through them for all the yanomami, the Xapiri imposes itself powerful
ly on the waking life. And because we all have a bit of a shaman (the shaman
for the Yanomami is not so much something you are, but something that you
have, or rather that has you, in different degrees), the nightmares often spill out
for the rest of us too. In so-called 'sleep paralysis,' which is experienced by 25-
30% of people, you wake up paralyzed by fear, and you feel, and sometimes
see, hear, and even, smell, the presence of a horrible, evil being that gets close
to you and eventually presses on your chest, giving you one of the most terrify
ing possible experiences.s But because such things cann o t exist in 'reality,' the
3 Cf Andrei Ois,teanu, Cosmos Vs. Chaos: Myth and Magic in Romanian Traditional Cu/tu":
A Comparative Approa1:h (Bucharest: Romanian Cultural Foundation Publishing House,
1 999), Kindle edition.
4 Davi Kop enawa, The Falling Sky: Wordr ef a Yanomami Shaman (Harvard: The Belknap
of Harvard University Press, 2013), Kindle edition.
5 Cf. Shelley Adler, Skep Parafysis: Night-Mam, Noce/;os, and the Mind-Bot!J Connection (New
Brunswick, NJ: Rutgers University Press, 2014), Kindle edition.
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rest of us usually consider them to be horrible mind-creations, or dreams
dreams in the weak sense, and thus as less important realities.
For Zhuangzi, dreams were very important, at least the one after which he
could not find a way to be sure if he was Zhuangzi who had just finished
dreaming that he was a butterfly, or a butterfly who had just started dreaming
he was Zhuangzi.6 But maybe he did not have to choose, maybe both were
happening-Zhuangzi dreams the butterfly and the butterfly dreams Zhuangzi.
The new sorcerers described by Castaneda perform very elaborate techniques
for creating a double who--in a paradoxical way-'is the sorcerer himself de
veloped through his dreaming.' By learning to dream the double, 'the self ar
rives at this weird crossroad, and a moment comes when one realizes that it is
the double who dreams the self:; The double is the dream of the sorcerer and
the sorcerer is the dream of the double.
Tulpamancy is a new and rather popular subculture in which thousands of
people through hundreds of hours of precise practice are concerned with the
creation of sentient, conscious beings called 'tulpas,' by 'forcing' and 'imp osing
them in previously constructed parallel worlds called 'wonderlands.' Usually, at
Tulpa's request, a moment comes in which the host and the Tulpa perform a
'switching.' Tulpa takes possession of the body, becomes embodied, and she is
dreaming the former host, who becomes a sort of Tulpa.
On the complicated way to Tulpa-populated wonderlands, the process can
flip at any time into a full nightmare in which the Tulpamancer can lose herself
or, in the case of a 'switching' situation, the Tulpa may start to feel the dream
ing of the Tulpamancer as a nightmare. All this can happen because the Tulpas
and their worlds are not just simply mind creations, but autonomous beings and
realities on their own. This is part of a SOS call of Koomer, a Tulpamancer, on
his blog: 'sometimes it feels like the body doesn't belo ng to me, like am just
watching someone else through their own eyes. It's actually really annoying to
not feel like yourself because you have no way to ground yourself. •s Many times
you want to maintain the dream as long as possible, especially the Tulpa
dreams, but sometimes you don't know wha: to do to wake up, and some
nightmares can be very difficult to end. Sometimes it is easier to access or even
create a reality than to stop it. A world or a reality can appear as closed systems,
with no exit, powerful traps that won't let you go.
A threat to one's own life is the source of the majority of nightmares. But
paradoxically, to end the nightmare, you often have to end your life, or at least
to be close to doing it in the dream. Often a nightmare ends only with the price
'
6
See Burton Watson, The Complete Works of Zhuanl!ef (London: Wallflower Press, 2013),
Kindle edition.
7
e
Castaneda, Tales of Power.
See Koomer, 'Oguigi Tulpa,' http:/ /pooystasha.tumblr.com/ (accessed 26-05- 1 5).
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of an imminent dying, only then do you wake up scared into 'reality,' or into
another dream. In a mysterious way, the phenomenal self-model or, more simp
ly put, the elaborated fiction that is the 'I,' is central for maintaining the dream
ing world around it. It is the dream ingredient that even if it is just a disembod
ied minimal self, just an abstract point, it seems to be absolutely necessary for
the dreaming to happen.9 The dream is always somebody's dream, like in Ama
zonian multinaturalism and perspectivism where the world is always some
body's perspective.to The easiest, if not the only way to end these worlds, and
probably any type of world, is to end your own life. To vertically navigate be
tween dreamworlds which are, in this perspective, the only worlds that we
know, a dangerously lived life is required, one that is constantly at risk. The
terror of taking this path is huge-in some lucid dreams you feel that if you die
in the dream you die in reality too, you feel that the gesture can have a multi
world effect. And this is perhaps really happening sometimes, but it is impossi
ble to verify.
When the 'I' is corrupted or possessed, which is actually always the case to
different degrees, to end the 'I' is not always an option. Usually, in cases of pos
session, if there is hope, it is in praying. Novels and films show us again and
again that any other alternative is even difficult to imagine in such situations . If
all the 'I' operations are part of the dream, every action to escape it is just an
addition to the complexity of the dream situation. The 'I' cannot act outside the
curre nt dream, or from the outside of the dream. The acceptance of the imp os
sibility to escape the current dream is implicit in praying, that's why a call to the
outside is launched. It seems like another pole of influence needs to be created
somewhere at the limits of the current world, at the end of it, or even beyond
if nor a proper God, at least a sort of attractor. This attractor from outside of
the current level of dreaming can allow a vague possibility of an action from
beyond of the total behavioral world that is the dream in which the 'I' is envel
oped at that moment. The hope is that, like in a special form of Tulpamancy,
through an act of faith, this outside pole can be invested with enough power to
pull the 'I,' or a mutilated form of it, outside of its world; through a leap of
faith to force the 'I' to make a leap outside of the loop that constitutes it and its
world. This outside is usually spatially represented but could be temporal too. A
prayer could be directed toward a future end of the respective dream, to the
terminus of all this. By praying to the end, the end could become a future that
retroactively acts on the dreaming 'I' in the present.
9 Jennifer Michelle Wiodt and Thomas Metzinger,
The Philosophy of Dreaming and
Dream
State?,' in The New Stience of Dreaming. Cultural and Theoretical Perspe,'fives, 3 vols, eds. Deir
dre Baratt and Patrick McNamara (Santa Barbara, CA: Praeger Pub lishing, 2007), 3:
Kindle edition.
10 Viveiros de Castro, Cannibal Metapl?J·sics.
Self-Consciousness: What Happens to the Experiential Subject during the
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'Let me out of here!' is the only prayer of the sect from the film A k'isilor
at the M11se111n, and when one of the members was asked 'out of where?' the an
swer was 'out of here . . . in general.'1 1 The black box of the theater can be a
church for this kind of minimal and general form of praying because it aims to
neutralize or interrupt everyday reality, and provides some minimal conditions
for the construction of other realities. By not taking reality for granted, but arti
ficially manipulating it, the practices of 'dreaming' resemble, in many ways,
those of the contemporary performance. A next step towards a black hyperbox,
to a more functional portal to other worlds, or at least to other dreams, could
be a contamination of the black box with some dreaming practices. To abduct
dreaming practices and implement them in the black box. This means to be
have as if we are dreaming, which, if we listen to some thinkers and mystics, we
actually do all the time. Anyway, for a practical approach, whether life is a
dream or not, it doesn't really matter, we can behave like it is.
One of the dreaming techniques, often mentioned in the lucid dreaming
guides, is to constantly shift attention around, because an intense concentrated
attention can disintegrate the reality, ending the dream. Ending the dream, or
'the illusion' as some are calling it, is exactly what is wanted in some medita
tions when the attention is focused on a single aspect of the world for a long
time, as if trying to pierce the fabric of reality, to interrupt the fascination, to
'stop the world' Because one of the always present elements of the dream is
oneself, to fix the attention on your own hand, or another part of the body, is
one of the main techniques for achieving lucidity in dreams. It seems like circu
lating attention back to oneself amplifies a proprioceptive self-referential atten
tion, a feedback loop is intensified, and the dreaming nature of the environ
ment can become apparent. If a waking up doesn't occur, the world becomes
supernatural, the entire dream world can be shaken by all sorts of anomalies. A
more radical fonn of this self-referential paradox is when this circular attention
is piercing the 'I .' Paradoxically, the nearest possibility to reach the outside, to
an escape from oneself, is to bend even more inside-to overdream the 'I .'
This would be just an overdoing of what is already the case, because any 'I' is
already a sort of 'strange loop' anyway s. 12
When this happens, one feels that the self is disappearing. This could be
the case in some spiritual or mystical experiences when 'the virtuality of the
self-model is available on the level of phenomenal representation itself'; it feels
like the phenomenal self dissipates, and what remains is just a subjective sense
of immersion in a void or in a strange brightness. 1 3 The immersion in a void
11
A Visitor to the Museum, directed by Konstantin Lopushanskiy (1 989; :Moscow: CS:\I
Productions).
12 Cf. Douglas Hofstadter, I Am a Strange Liop (New York: Basic Books, 2007) .
13 Windt and :\Ietzingcr, Philosop'?J ofDrraming.
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sounds like death, at least as it is described by people who return from a medi
cally confirmed death. According to some Eastern traditions, like Vedanta, this
is the experience in sleep without dreams too---c onsciousness is always present
even if in a diffuse and impersonal way. 14 Clarice Lispector seems to endorse
this type of perspective. 'Sleeping brings us very close to this empty and never
theless full thought . . . Sleeping is abstracting oneself and scattering into noth
ingness . . . . Then you'll say, "I dreamed nothing." Can that be enough? Yes, it
can. ' 1 5 This is a paradoxical situation because the dreamless sleep becomes
dreaming as soon as a minimal consciousness or experience is involved. We can
say that this abstract sensation of a void experienced by a diffuse self is the
most minimal way of dreaming-the closest you can get to not dreaming is
dreaming of nothingness.
We cannot not dream, and at the same time we are not really dreaming, we
are rather caught in dreams. Usually dreaming is something that happens to us,
not so much something that we perform. According to Windt and Metzinger,
we live our lives and the majority of dreams as 'naive realists,' having the 'im
pression of being in direct contact with external reality,' and being unable to
recognize 'the simulational character of consciousness.'16 The dreaming opera
tions are hidden, we only experience their results. A question for further con
sideration and experimentation is what happens if dreaming becomes explicit or
if the implicit dreaming is speculatively doubled with a consciously performed
one? . . . if we are reverse engineering some aspects of dreaming performing
them intentionally? . . . if we overdream the world in which we are caught? If
we cannot dream less, what if we dream more? What happens if an excess of
dreaming is applied to a reality?
Maybe there is an optimum degree of dreaming for a reality to remain a re
ality, for a world to be natural. Most likely if some limits of dreaming are sur
passed, the natural solidity and coherence of the respective reality is shaken.
Windt and Metzinger have noticed that somehow an ability to exercise super
natural powers is linked with 'the availability of the dreamlike nature of one's
ongoing state of consciousness on the level of behavior.'1 7 An intervention at
the level of dream creation seems to be a necessary perturbation in the com
plete coincidence with one's own nature, the step that must be made not to be
totally inscribed in nature like an animal. Or from another perspective, a way
for nature to accelerate itself. At least this seems to be the vision in the Bud-
1 4 Arvind Shanna , Sleep a! a State of Con1t:io111nm in Advaita Vedanta (New York: State
University of New York Press, 2004), Kindle edition.
l5 Clarice Llspector, The Stream of Ufa (Minneapolis: University of Minnesota Press,
1 989), Kindle edition.
1 6 Windt and Metzinger, Philo1op� ofDreaming.
1 7 Ibid.
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dhist prayer 'Do not sleep like an animal. Do the practice which mixes sleep
and reality.' l 8
A possible way to follow this prayer is to constantly consider the eventuali
ty of being asleep, dreaming what is happening. The so-called 'reality checks' of
lucid dreamers can be amplified to a habit of radical doubt-from time to time
to doubt that you are awake and that you are perceiving a reality. Or, for those
who prefer a more positive approach, an alternative could be the seeding of the
impression that your current experience is a dream. One of the consequences
of amplifying a dynamic between these kind of doubts and impressions could
be the sensation that everything is a dream. This is usually seen as a degradation
because dreams are considered weaker forms of reality. But this degradation has
its advantages-when the world is a dream, it becomes available to dreaming
practices. When the dreaming reality and the waking life coincide, the object of
dreaming becomes the 'reality. ' A overdreamed reality, a dreamy hyper-reality
can deeply unnaturalize or supernaturalize a world, transfonning it into a black
hyperbox that spreads everywhere.
One of the consequences of the fact that you are dreaming is that you can
wake up. And when you wake up you wake up in a superior reality. A hierar
chical relation between realities is created through a retroactive degradation of
experience-after you wake up you can acknowledge that your previous experi
ence was 'just a dream.' A complication of this dynamic is that dream from
which you continuously wake up in another dream, till you end up in reality-a
reality that could be s een as the most stable available dream at that moment.
But nothing guarantees that you will not wake up again, even from the most
solid 'reality.' In one of these types of dreams I was desperate because I didn't
know where to come back to, I felt that I could choose from more realities and
I didn't know where to wake up. I woke up in the wrong places and I was
struggling to return, anxious about the idea that maybe there is no way back. It
is a strange homelessness to feel that you are everywhere in dreams, and no
where in reality. But an alienation is a necessary consequence of a transversal
navigation between realities or worlds. To do jumps, leaps between worlds, or
at least levels of reality, to accede to radically different behavioral spaces, the
alienating dreamings and awakenings seem to be necessary.
In another one of my dreams, I woke up in the same reality as that of the
dream. In a paradoxical way, the awakening, what Windt and Metzinger call the
'shift into another global state of reality-modeling,' was felt as just a different
way of being in the same world. The awakening, instead of being a switch be
tween realities, was merely a subtle change in quality. The minimal aspect of an
awakening thus seems to be a sensation of an increased lucidity more than a
18 N
amkhai Norbu and �amkhai Norbu Rinpoche, Dream Yoga and the Practice �{Natural
Ught (Boston, :MA: Snow Llon Publications, 1 992), Kindle edition.
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switch of realities . For Windt and Metzinger, we are more aware in a lucid
dream than in waking life because the system '.is a b1e to grasp the simulationaJ
character of its overall s ta te ' Accordingly, the awareness increases even more in
.
the lucid false awakening 'because it combines both concurrent and retrospec
tive insight into the dream state.'19 If we radicalize this perspective, we can say
lhaL Lhe ma.ximwu awareness is a series uf luci<l awakenings, a falliug from one
dream into another.
On the other hand, this can only accelerate and make continuous a retro
degradation of existence. For Bergson, 'a dream is this: I perceive objects and
there is nothing there. I see men; I seem to speak to them and I hear what they
answer; there is no one there and I have not spoken. It is all as if real things and
real persons were there, then on waking all has disappeared, both persons and
things. How does this happen?'20 Retrospectively everything is just a dream, just
'nothing,' it doesn't exist. To fall from a dream into another dream is, then, an
endless catastrophe, an infinite falling back into a black hole. You kill realities
one by one looking for an exit, haunted by an overwhelming feeling that you
have to escape, but there is nowhere to go, just a serial exiting, an empty awak
ening. Seen from the other side, a repeated waking up is a continual falling
asleep, because any waking up means a falling asleep somewhere else.
Sometimes, a nightmare, a dream of the end, of apocalypse, can give a sen
sation of waking up in another dream. This is particularly pertinent now when
many signs indicate that we may be in a process of extinction, one in which our
personal and collective realities are ending. It is important to .imaginatively and
practically speculate about what happens when worlds are ending. Perhaps, fol
lowing a Vedanta twist- 'the world is included within the state and not in the
world the states occur'21-to make the serial births and killings of worlds as
easy as waking up and falling asleep, a meta-state is needed. A meta-dream in
which you constantly wake up only to realize that you are actually in another
dream. A meta-dream of endings, of falling from one dream into another
dream, dreaming the end of dreaming.
1 9 W111dt and Metzinger, Philosophy ojDreaming.
Henri Bergson, Dreams (Auckland: The Floating Press, 2009), Kindle edition.
2o
21
Sharma, State of Consciousnm.
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ON TIME, TOPOLOGY AND THE SERIALITY OF SERIAL
MURDER1
PART ONE
Charlie Blake
Stealing is the opposite of plagiarizing, copying, imitating, or do
ing like. Capture is always a double-capture, theft a double-theft,
and it is that which creates not something mutual, but an asym
metrical block, an a-parallel evolution, nuptials, always 'outside'
and 'between.'2
Death is in my sight today
Like the odour of myrrh
Like sitting under an awning on a breezy day.
Death is in my sight today
Like the odour of lotus blossoms
Like sitting on the bank of drunkenness.3
It was in a green alcove, for feats that end in death by daggers,
scented gloves, a treacherous wafer.4
t I would like to thank Frida Beckman for her reflections, insights, and collaborative
interventions; Edia Connole for op ening the great oaken door; Helen Palmer and Anna
Hickey-Moody for showing me where the lightning struck!
2 Gille s Ddeuze and Claire Pamet, '.-\ Conversation. What is it? What is it for?,' Dia
logrm, trans. Barbara Habberjam and Hugh Tomlinson (New York: Columbia Universi
ty Press, 2007), 7.
3 James B. Pritchard, Ancient Near East Texts &/ating to the Old Tutamenl, 3rd ed. (Prince
ton: Princeton University Press, 1 969), 407.
4 Jean Genet, Our !.At!;• of Flowers, trans. Bernard Frechtman (St \!bans: Panther Books
Ltd., 1 973), 1 3 1 .
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KLEPTOMANCY AND THE YOUNG GIRLS
Chronos is the present which alone exi st s . It makes of th e past
and future its two oriented dimensions, so that one goes always
from the past to the future--but only to the degree that presents
follow one another inside partial worlds or partial system s.6
I h ave discarded clarity as worthless. Working in darkness, I have
discovered lightning.7
Once or twice she had peeped into the book her si ster, clad in gleaming rubber
and elaborately chained to a series of shiny metallic rings, was reading by the
riverbank, a book rather thrillingly entitled: Shadows of Cmelty: Sadism, Masochism
& the Philosophical Muse, but so far as she could tell it had no pi ctures or conver
s a tions in it, 'and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice, without pictures or
conversations?S Her sister glanced up at her for a moment. 'My mas ter will be
coming soon,' she smiled, skittishly. 'Maybe he'll release me, maybe he won't.'
'And if he does,' responded Alice, 'where will you go? Where will he take you ? '
'To a castle on a snowy hill ,' said her sister, m ore s eriously. 'To a colloquium on
raw depravity, pure un trammelled desire and infinitely cruel mul tiplicitie s , on
virtuous abstraction and its equally vicious complement, on th e young girl as
serial murderess and the intricacies of alien topologies ; a colloquium a ttended
by scholars from all over the world, and hosted by an imperious woman in
boots and furs before a grand fireplace. To a place, that is, dear sister, where
conversation leads, virtually speaking, to all the other chateaus in the world.'
Justine smiled again, gently pulling at the rings which so impeded her move
ments. Shifted a little. Looked up to the empyrean. To the circling sun. Looked
to the horizon. Alice yawned an d gazed down at a beetle scurrying across the
gras s stalks towards the river. Its shell an iridescent emerald and purple. If she
5
Kleptomancy - divination by theft, whether from oneself or another. Sometimes a
synonym for deja vu (archaic).
6 Gille s Deleuze, The Lo§c of Sense, trans. :;vfark Lester with Charles Stivale (London:
Continuum, 2004), 89.
7 Andre Breton and Jean Shuster, 'Art Poetique,' in JIVhat is S1mralism? Selected Writings,
ed. Franklin Rosemont (London: Pathfinder Books, 1 969), 299.
8 Alice is incorrect here, as her sister would no doubt have informed her had she asked,
as both of the two volumes of Shadows of Cnal!J· include both pictures and conversa
tions. See Frida Beckman and Charlie Blake, 'Shadows of Cruelty: Sadism, Masochism
and the Philosophical Muse - Parts One & Two,' in Angelalei: ]011mal of the Theontical
H11manities, 1 4.3 (2009); 15.1 (201 0).
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squinted her eyes a bit the beetle seemed as though it were wearing white
gloves on its front legs, and appeared also to have on its back the impression of
what, at one moment, looked just like a human skull, marked out in silvery
lines, and at another, a golden clock-face set at precisely six o-clock. 'Curiouser
and curiouser,' thought Alice. Her sister sighed, heavily. Alice glanced up at the
sh.], then followed her sister's gaze to the edge of that sky, to where it met the
land.
There were thunderclouds on the distant horizon. Vast and gloomy battlements
of a vaporous war. Llghtning flashes . Forked and flaring. Bifurcating. Cata
strophic. Splitting the tenebrous curlicues of vapour and gravity into servile
precipitation. Splitting time itself. Splitting and splicing the sky. From her
slightly upside-down position the clouds looked as though they were forming a
hole or a vortex that she might fall through. A hole in the world, but topsy tur
vy.
But fall through to what, she thought? To where?
Her sister was now reading aloud to her from the book, but Juliette found it so
very hard to concentrate. It was so very hot by the river, and the idea of a
snowy hill seemed so very appealing to her.
'All desire . . . ' murmured her sister reflectively, sleepily, 'is the desire for the
desire of the other . . . '
'Oh . . . don't give me Hegel!' Wanda rose to her feet and started to walk away
from the riverbank and towards the castle on the hill. As she approached, her
boots crunching through the snow, her furs wrapped around her, a sharp ob
sidian knife in her belt, a compass and a map and a pack of tarot cards in a dis
tressed leather pouch, she observed a huddle of figures further down the
hillside, struggling upwards in a crooked black line, like characters from a novel
in search of an incipit. Arriving at the great oaken door, which opened for her
magically, she noted the flashes of lightning flickering around the distant peaks
as though in search of someone.
'Oh cruel mathematics! To have brought us to this place, at this time in the his
tory of the world,' she thought, as she entered the great hall of the first chateau,
walked purposefully and magnificently across the worn stone flags to the great
library and sat down on a splay of Turkish cushions beside the blazing fire.
There she opened a book entitled Shadows ojCmeltJ• at the first page, and waited.
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THE CHATEAU OF CROSSED DESTINIES9
Death has nothing to do with a material model. On the contrary,
the death instinct may be understood in relation to masks and cos
tumes. Repetition is truly that which disguises itself in constituting
itself, that which constitutes itself only by disguising itself.10
We all go a little mad sometimes. 1 1
As the snow fell faintly through the universe and faintly fell o n the living and
the dead, on the dead and the living, 12 and most particularly on the dead and
the dead, the company gazed up the hill towards which they were now destined
as
though framed in a picture, caught in the photographer's flash. The snow
somewhat obscured the spectacle of the innumerable virtual and actual cha
teaus that loomed before them and into a seemingly infinite distance, and, until
they were safely shut inside the first chateau, none of them dared to venture to
remark on this terrifying and irresistibly seductive prospect. They had all re
sponded to a call from a cabal of shadowy scholars from the European North
and East, from Haiti, Venezuela, Shanghai, Antarctica, Greece, certain parts of
Western Africa and the North American South, but none of them had, as yet,
learnt the identity of any of the other guests of this rather unusual sojourn. So
now they were gazing with curiosity, not only toward the towers and pinnacles
and presumably hidden dungeons ahead of them, but also toward each other.
'A real chateau,' one of them whispered under her breath. 'A thousand cha
teaus,' murmured another. 'A sheave of chateaus,' muttered a third, stamping
his feet to the rhythm of some dark, hidden equation. 'A chateau of infinite
possibilities and complexity and perpetually escalating multiplicity,' a fourth
almost gasped. 'Silling Castle' exclaimed a fifth, 13 a remark that produced a
9 A reference, presumably to ltalo Calvmo's novel The Castle ofCroued Destinies (1 973), in
which a troupe of weary travellers arrive at a castle in the midst of a thick forest and, in
due course, lay out the tarot cards to initiate a series of stories.
to
Gille s Deleuze, Difference and &petition, trans. Paul Patton (London: The :\thlone
Press, 1994), 1 7.
1 1 Attributed to the notoriously articulate, charming and philosophical serial killer, Ted
Bundy.
12 This is a sentence lifted and slightly altered from James Joyce's short story 'The
Dead.' The original sentence runs as follows: 'His soul swooned slowly as he heard the
snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last
end, upon all the living and the dead' Qames Joyce, 'The Dead,' The EuentialJames Jqyce
[London: Jonathan Cape, 1 948] , 1 74).
13 The Chateau de Silling is the name of the remote, medieval castle in Saint-Martin-de
Bellevile, used by the four libertines and their cohorts for systematic abuse and philo-
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smile amongst all the travellers-'or possibly Champtoce-Sur-Loire or even
.Machecoul,' interjected a sixth somewhat disingenuously. t" They were, as they
were now beginning to realize collectively, entering the texts that they had been
working with and on individually for so very long and in a way that none of
them had ever anticipated before this meeting.
Conversation paused for a while as, buried in their thoughts, increasingly aware
of a gnawing hunger in their souls, like a formless passion, like a murderous
impulse in a green alcove, a dissonant moment of affect reverberating like an
old cracked bell in a decaying dungeon, the missing heart of a travelling funfair,
or a single pink rose, they trudged up the increasingly perilous snow laden path,
figures in a flat white field ascending quasi-vertically by a crooked black line.
Like a question mark in the snow. Then continued through a brief labyrinth of
crystalline hedges that sang and moaned in the cruel and soughing wind as they
passed to the great oaken door, which seemed to open and dose magically for
them, like something out of a film.
And then, as if seamlessly suturing two separate conversational moments to
gether, like particles in those quantum superpositions so beloved of certain
populist theoretical physicists, for example, or the temporal glitchings and raw
templexities of certain speculative authors, composers, journalists and innumer
able desultory paranoiacs, and then, as they silently crossed the great hall of
cracked and distorting mirrors and eyeless, vagrant, dilapidated statues towards
the library, and then, at that moment, in that moment, a voice punctured the
air. And then, in that moment, at that moment, seemingly extracted from the
temporal flux, the event qua event, the wizened duree, then, as they moved to
wards the light and the seductive wannth, moving, that is, as heliotropical in
sects tend to travel when wandering the darkened corridors of an alien hi,�e,
then: 'hyperstitional necrophagy,' purred a seventh figure whom none of the
others had noticed until that moment, a man called Dolmance de St. Ange, it
seems, a professor of ontography, tall, shadowy and of indetenninate sex,
cloaked, hooded, furred and gloved, a glint of steel and sapphire beneath the
velvet folds of his cloak, perhaps, even, maybe, a hint at least, as they entered
the library of old wood and even older shadows, of cold marble and frayed tap
estries, and sat on the Turkish cushions arranged in the form of a pen tagram or
sophically inclined atrocity in 'Donatien _-\lphonse,' in Francois de Sade's infamous
novel, The 120 D� of Sodom, or the School ofUbertines, trans. Richard Seaver and Ausrryn
Wainhouse (New York: Grove Press, 1 966) .
1-1 The two chateaus in which the notorious 1 5th Century serial killer and the model for
Charles Perrault's 'Bluebeard,' Gilles de Rais, purportedly committed his atrocities.
Charlie Blake
pentacle before the fire or stood behind the cushions gazing at the tableau that
presented itself to them.
The elegant and imperious woman by the fireplace was comfortably seated in
an armchair and appeared to be trying in vain to warm her hands and feet in
front of the crackling fire. 15 The visitors, at this s tage, benumbed by the sudden
transition from the icy extremity of the exterior to the sparkling warmth of the
interior, remained quiet, despite the fact that the subject for the evening's dis
cussion lay so close to their hearts. Looking at the assembled guests and wish
ing to get the conversation going, she decided to be provocative. 'I am begin
ning,' she begun, 'to believe the incredible and understand the incomprehensi
ble, namely the philosophy of the German people and the qualities of their
womenfolk. ' 1 6 Dr Geoffrey Ormson, a youngish looking man who had placed
himself to the right hand side of the lady rose to the bait.
'Ah, you need to be careful with such philosophy madam, the dialectic is like a
vampire of thought, body, and time, it savours any challenge to its totalizing
system.'
'Don't give me Hegell'-the lady interjected impatiently, but Dr Ormson per
sisted.
'But being careful does not mean that we are allowed to throw him out. Look at
Eisenstein, for example, his scandalous dialectical thought endlessly flirts with
bodies that resist sublation and temporalities that prove unruly.'17
'And are such unruly bodies our goal Dr Ormson?' the lady inquired, well
aware that she was speaking to a scholar of the philosopher of cruelty, desire,
and eternally suspenseful multiplicity.
'What we are after,' interposed the fonnidable Dr. Dionysia Demesne, who was
sitting on the opposite side of the fireplace beneath a dusty and decidedly dam
aged portrait of a recently abducted Iranian philosopher of art and mathemat
ics, 'is a configuring of the body, setting it up so that it might be worked, acti
vated in ways that it would not otherwise; to isolate an affect. It is here that we
ts This passage is taken, slightly modified, from the opening of Leopold von Sacher
Masoch's novel Venus in F11r1 (1 870), collected together with Gille s Deleuze's essay on
Masoch and Sade, 'Coldness and Cruelty,' in Gille s Deleuze, Masochism, trans. Jean
McNeil (New York: Zone Books, 1 991), 143.
16
Von Sacher-Masoch, Venus in Furs, in Ibid., 1 44.
1 7 Thomas Odde, 'Flirting with Masochism: Sergei Eisenstein's Three-Ring Circus of
Body and Time,' cited in Beckman and Blake, 'Shadows of Cruelty-Part Two,' 123-38.
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find masochism and the masochistic contract so useful because it makes it pos
sible to make the living being into what Simondon calls "a veritable theatre of
individuation. "' 1 8
'This is all just too abstruse,' interjected the eminent criminal psychologist, Dr
Naveen Sundra, 'I was led to believe that we were here to interrogate the idea
of the serial killer and transdisciplinary notions of cruelty and obsession in
some vagudy philosophical sense or context. But in the first few moments we
have wandered into the obscurities of German idealism, Gallic individuation
and contractual masochism. I have worked on and with so-called serial killers
for many years and across every continent on Earth, (including Antarctica, by
the way, and for reasons that will , I hope, be obvious to the assembled compa
ny), and with a few exceptions, there is little of intrinsic philosophical interest in
these figures . They are, as Franco Berardi has made explicit, sensationalists of
minor interest. Indeed, as he puts it without reservation in his recent study of
heroes, mass murder and suicide:
I don't care about the conventional serial kill er, the brand of se
cretive sadistic psychopaths who are attracted to other people's
suffering and enjoy seeing people die. I'm interested in people
who are suffering themselves and who become criminals because
this is their way both to express their psychopathic need for pub
licity and also to find a suicidal exit from their present hell. 1 9
She leaned back and placed a fmger on her chin.
'Having said that, I d o concede that Berardi h a s possibly missed the point
about the explicit seriality of serial killers and of serial killing in general, which
places this phenomenon in a different logical or para-logical domain to, say, the
run-of-the-mill mass murderer or common-or-garden genocidal killer, however
seemingly messianic, industrial or indeed techno-bureaucratic their methods
may be. The latter are in general, I think it is fair to say, more concerned finally
with the extensive and stochastic functionality of extermination, whereas the
former are more concerned with its singularity, its intensity, its haecceity.'
is A notion from Gilbert Simondon discussed with verve by Gilles Chatalet in 'Gilbert
Simondon (1 924-1 989),' trans. Dan ;\fellamphy, academia.edN, available from
http:/ /www.academia.Edu/ 4 1 89277 /Gilles-Chatalet_Gilbert_Simondon_l 924- 1 989
_academia.edu (accessed 10-05- 1 5).
19 Franco 'Bifo' Berardi, Heroes, Mass M11rder and S11icide (London: Verso, 20 1 5) 3.
,
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At that point a previously unobserved cat passed through a threshold, stretched
and then stretched again, voluptuously, impossibly, mechanically, claws extend
ed, against the lintel of the fireplace. Somewhere nearby (it seemed to be in the
room itself, but emerging curiously, acousmatically, from everywhere and no
where. Possibly it came from behind the Chinese screen next to the mirror? Or
from one of the adjoining rooms? 'A place of neuropaths and synthetic intelli
gence, perhaps? Of recklessly vicious and ultimately banal ontological inconti
nence?' conjectured Professor Wolf N. Dale pointedly, thinking aloud, s troking
his beard. 'A place of horror and delight and equally reckless invention and
perpetual trans formation then?' mused Dr Sahalia Shango, quietly, delightedly,
re-crossing her legs. 'Albeit topologically constrained,' she added, raising a de
clarative finger, slowly, to her lips. 'Alternatively, a labyrinth of intimate cruel()',
of dirty ontologies and fractured topologies, of schizotopian generality, of per
verse multiplicities and irreversible modal corruption,' thought Professor Ted
Bundy, silently, excitedly, squirming like a caterpillar on a leaf), somewhere
nearby a male voice groaned listlessly for a moment, and then, in the silence
between thoughts, a new voice, sexless or heavy with sex-it was difficult to
tell-but certainly heavy with the sounds of billowing incense and rare perfume
and the ragged and dissonant fire of clashing steel and tumbling corpses, with
bleak significance and tenebrous authority, with a profoundly disturbed ration
ality, emerged from the darkness by the heavy velvet curtains, and spoke to the
assembled company.
We are once again, in mereotopological waters, I fancy, my lady,' (he an
nounced enigmatically, paused), 'In terminable extrapolation, perhaps?' (he
thought) . 'In terminable juxtaposition, even?' (He whispered, as though to him
self, as though doubting himself for a moment) . Then, more forcefully: 'There
is undoubtedly something mathematical? - indeed, geometrical' - (his voice now
rising)-'indeed topological as suggested-indeed mereotopological--about
the performance of the quotidian serial killer. We are, after all, thinking about
random connections between individuals, we are thinking about the series ra
ther than the set or group (or class) to some degree too. At the same time as we
consider who the serial killer may select as victim, we are also concerned with
what the serial killer may do, both psychologically and surgically, to the victims
selected.'
'One thinks, for example, about the popularity of evisceration amongst certain
figures of this class or set or series. That and "partialism," so-called, are argua
bly two of the defining characteristics of the conventional serial killer, at least
Partialism, you may recall, is the fetishization of body parts, which might in
some cases act as a synecdoche of the complete body, but is far more likely to
involve a detachment or separation from the body. Without wishing to slide
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into gratuitous Lacanianism here, indeed far from it, the issue of dismember
ment and related paraphilias is very much an issue of the relation of parts to
wholes. Similarly evisceration, the removal of the intern al organs of one who
may still be partially alive, for such is the cruel perversity of the serial killer,
bears comparison with certain aspects of mereotopology, in which it is estab
lished that what are called topological primitives-points, nodes, edges , faces,
are subject to a s econd order of relational primitives-<:ontairunent, connect
edness and adjacency. This leads, as Varzi has argued so persuasively, to cer tain
principles which undoubtedly have implications for ontology as much as they
do for topology per se. Thus he outlines some of these principles as follows:
P-reflexivity: everything is part of itself.
P-antisymmetry: two distinct things cannot be part of each other.
P-transitivity: any part of a part of a thing is itself part of that
thing.
C-reflexivity: everything is connected to itself.
C - symmetry: if a thing is connected to a second thing, the second
is connected to the first.
Monotonicity: everything is connected to anything to which its
parts are connected.20
Noting that the issue of P-transitivity remains controversial, he adds several
more substantive principles to this list as follows:
P-extensionality : no two distinct things have the same proper
parts.
P-fusion: for any number of things there is a smallest thing of
which they are all part.21
'Without going into the detail of these admittedly controversial prin ciples, it is
my conjecture that a significant sub-class of serial killers are here caught be
tween P-transitivity, on the one hand, and P-extensionality, on the other, in
regard to their relationship with their victims, both physically and psychologi
cally, and attempt to make up for the tension this generates through a creative
surgery of both parts and forms , involving separation and suturing under the
a egis of a higher level Monotonicity. The art of the serial kill er is, in this sense,
or perhaps a little removed from this sense, somewhat like the acts of those
experimental writers and artists that we used to consume so voraciously in our
2o
Achille C. Varzi, 'Basic Problems of Mereotopology,' in Formal Ontology in Information
Systems, ed. N . Guarino (Amsterdam: IOS Press, 1 998), 2.
21
Ibid., 2.
Charl ie Blake
fonner critical delirium-before
the ''Dreamcancer"
flooded
our hyper
digitalised existence with a delirious fragmentation of sense-those writers and
artists, those molar savants (remember them?) who took grave pleasure in
smearing language across the page or the canvas, unshackling words from their
grammatical moorings and syntactical prisons, their typographical chains and
orthographical constraints, rampantly reckless visiotextuality, allowing for some
aspects of conventional rhetorical feinting, of course-synecdoche, hyperbole,
antiphrasis-but dispensing, on the whole, with metaphor in any conventional
sense.'
'Zaum. Zaum. Zaum.' chorused the delegates, futuristically.22
'Dispensing with difference per se as a consequence, although they didn't real
ise it. Embracing the plasticity of singularity or univocity, expanded into some
universalising notion. Avoiding pure difference, at least as the darkness, as the
shadow, as divine absence, as the unseeable other. Avoiding the void, in other
words. A void, a nihilation of effect and affect, of the body, of the nueroplastic
and neurophantasmatic self. A void which is conceived by the quotidian serial
killer, as another surface, in however many dimensions he or she or it can ac
commodate conceptually or topologically. The serial killer is, in this sense, void
less, or nullophobic. Is engaged in a voiding of the void, indeed. (And not, I
should perhaps add, in the sense that Alain Badiou offers us the void.)23 Here,
with our serial killer, an emptiness is lacking. The hole at the heart of the self so
often observed by drug addicts and alcoholics is lacking. The torus of self has
been trans-dimensionalized into flat field ascending, albeit transacted by a
crooked black line, which in its inverse manifestation appears as a zig-zag, a
lightning flash.'
'But what about the series in seriality, in the serial quality of the killing s?' inter
jected Dr. JUlia Fazekase. 'We are not here talking of a killing spree, nor of mass
murder, nor of the genocide effected by politicians and generals or rogue mili
tia. To begin with, the serial killer properly defined, is generally, if not always,
North American, white, male and sociopathic, and yet this colloquium has been
organised by an invisible committee of global provenance and we are, our
selves, an international selection of participants, as invited and funded by that
committee. Isn't this tension between the cosmopolitan and the micropolitan in
22
'Zaum' is a 'transreasonal' and creatively-destructive application of the breakdown
and reconstruction of language deployed in Russian Futurism. On this, see Helen
Palmer, Dele11z.e and F11111ris111: A Manifum for Nonseme (London: Bloomsbury, 201 4), 139.
23 Alain Badiou, Being and Event, trans. Oliver Feltham (London: Continuum, 2006), 5260.
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relation to serial murder and its victims and perpetrators and the myths that
they generate in film and fiction more than merely coincidental? Perhaps our
hostess might enlighten us?'
They looked to their hostess still shivering by the fireplace who said nothing
and merely yawned, still shivering, in response.
'That is a little over specific isn't it Dr Fazekase?'--challenged Professor
Berkowitz. 'Even while I allow that you did partially qualify your definition, as
we well know, much of the statistical evidence re serial killing is based on sys
tems of diagnosis and classification as much as the actual event of serial murder
itself. On the question of seriality, however, you certainly have a point. One
might take the seriality of Jean Paul Sartre, for example, for whom the series
and the group are very simply differentiated. In The Critique of Dialectical Reason
Sartre attempts to understand the collective quality in human relationships and
connect it negatively to the iniquities of capitalism by seeing the group as a col
lectivity consciously unified by purpose, identity or some other active relation
ship, whereas a series is a collectivity passively assembled by circumstance or
external arrangement, such as the collectivity of people waiting at a bus s top for
a bus to arriv e. Those in a series are thus isolated but not alone. It would seem
that for a serial killer the series rather than the group is the operative thing for
these reasons, which no doubt bears a connection with the earlier discussion of
parts and wholes, though at this stage I am not sure what that might be.'
'Perhaps that might be clarified by referring to Gilles Deleuze's more elaborate
use of series in his Logic of Sense,' added Dionysia Demesne, 'for if sense, for
Deleuze, is the connecting and disconnecting of actual bodies and virtual
events, series, as one commentator has put it so succinctly, "are variations that
work both to connect and to individuate elements-they are bi-directional. "
Moreover, " fo r each series in The Logic of Sense there correspond figures that are
not only historical, but logical and topological.''24 This observation might well
allow us to tie together the various strands of our discussion via Deleuze's
elaborate investigation of Stoicism, structuralism, sense, nonsense and the intri
cacies of Lewis Carroll's Alice in IF011dtr/and. Thus we would be able to bring
together the Alice of Carroll's "underground" books and the idea and actuality
of the serial killer into a single sentence, quite possibly for the first time.'
Demesne leaned back in her chair and observed the participants of the collo
quium as a collectivity, more group than series in the Sartrean sense, but a series
of series in the 'sense' that might be extrapolated from Deleuze, perhaps. She
24
Palmer, DekuZ! and Futurism, 4S-9.
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looked at the tapestries on the far wall, one of which depicted the Stoic tree of
Deleuze's book rising above a silhouette of the Mad Hatter's tea party, a smil
ing cat in its branches, another portrayed the tree blasted by lightning that
Pierre Klossowski describes as the meeting place of the Acephale or headless
society where he, the incendiary librarian Georges Bataille and several others
once met to burn sulphur as part of an obscure ritual,25 several more depicted
forests and trees, maidens and unicorns. One portrayed a group or series of
philosophers (one could tell by their demeanour and the books they carried that
they were philosophers) apparently lost in a wood, pursued by a shadowy figure
holding a dagger. Underneath, in Medieval Latin which she translated silently,
were the words announcing the subject of this tableau as 'the death of philoso
phy in a dense wood.'
'One thing has occurred to me,' interjected Professor Bundy, following Dr.
Demesne's gaze and glancing at the final tapestry, 'the death of philosophy is
not the same, of course, as the death of philosophers, though the former might
possibly follow from the latter if it were done with sufficient thoroughness.'
'Much might depend on whether you view a collectivity of philosophers gath
ered together for a colloquium in a great chateau on a snowy hill as lightning
flashed across the nearby peaks as a group or a series,' intervened the lady by
the roaring fire. 'If the former, and if you chose to murder them collectively,
then you would indeed be a spree killer or mass-murderer. If the latter, which
seems unlikely in this context, then you would indeed be a serial killer.' She
leant forward, creating a flurry of sparks. 'Whether the distinction really matters
at this stage is a rather different issue,' she added. 'Also, whether or not the
murder of all philosophers would lead to the death of philosophy is a question
you would have to pose to an authority on such matters, an authority such as
the Mad Hatter or the March Hare, for instance. ' She swept her furs around
her, regarded them coolly.
'Why is a raven like a writing desk?' huffed Dr. Ormson, somewhat caustically,
but also a little nervously, observing Professor Dolmance de St. Ange watching
him rather intensely, almost hungrily, as the great mirror to his right started to
shinuner in a way that mirrors were not supposed to shimmer. At that moment
too, whether as omen or accident, a bird flew into the library, a corvid of some
kind, evidently separated from its murder, its collectivity, at which incursion
Associate Professor Scarletta Regina, who had up until that point been studying
the same series of tapestries on the N orth wall as Dr. Demesne, turned, raised
25 Michel Swya, Georges Balailk: An Intellectual Biography, trans. Krzysztof Fijakowski and
:Michael Richardson (London: Verso, 2002), 251 .
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her hands and shouted: 'Ugh, Nature!' And then: 'Out nature! Be denatured!!
Be gone!' At which p oin t, and so very luckily fo r her (it has to be said), she pur
sued the presumably hapless and murderless bird across the library, out into the
great hall, up the marble staircase and out of the story.
In response to this unanticipated turbulence of bird and woman leaving the
frame so abruptly, the cold lady by the fire rose abruptly also, the air around her
swift and swirling movement rekindling vivid sparks in the faltering flames. The
vision was astounding, the white furs and the orange stars intermingling in a
tableau vivant that none of them cared ever to forget, at least, for so long as
they lived. 'I need a drink' she declared in a voice of honey and thorns, 'then
you must look at the patterns in the cards. Now I will leave you to your des tiny.
I have an urgent appointment. So do you,' she said. A semi-naked man with
glowing wdts all over his back, who must have sp ent the whole evening kned
ing on the cold stone flags behind the lady's chair sprung to his feet and rushed
painfully towards a tray of drinks that nobody up until that point had noticed.
The guests hovered like insects in a hive awaiting the command of their queen.
Their divine hostess accordingly took a glass of dark green liquor, ignored
them, nodded to the cloaked figure by the heavy velvet curtains, then to the
young girl in the shadows, walked across the library, through the great hall of
eyele s s statues, through the great oaken door, and then out into the night, her
footprints illuminated by a flash of forked lightning, her white furs swirling
around her like the snow queen of Hans Christian Anderson's fable.
THE BEAST IN THE MIRROR
They profess to b e curious in homicide; amateurs and dilettanti in
the various modes of bloodshed; and, in short, Murder-Fanciers.
Every fresh atrocity of that class, which police annals of Europe
bring up, they meet and criticize as they would a picture, statue, or
other work of art. 26
I was in great p etplexity.27
'It is not often, (said the professor of ontography, wiping his knife on the
p lump velvet cushion, rising from his seat by the fireplace and leaning against
26
Thomas De Quincey, 'On Murder Considered as One of the Fine Arts,' On Murder
(Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2006), 64.
27 Franz Kafka, 'The Countty Priest,' The Complete Short Stories efFranz. Kajlea, trans. Ed
win Muir (London: Vintage Books, 1 999), 220.
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the heavy, marble mantelpiece, on top of which sat a large mirror with a surrace
like gauze) that the names of Lewis Carroll's most eloquent invention - Alice,
_
that is, of course, of the two ''underground" books-and those of notorious
serial killers such as Ed Gein, Richard Ramirez, Aileen Wuomos, David
Berkowitz, Ted Bundy, Dennis Nilsen, et al (considered here as representing
the set, somewhat controversially as we have seen, of all serial killers), are con
tained within a single sentence. That these monstrous and "inhuman" murder
ers28 have exercised the popular and forensic imagination in the later 20th and
early 21 sr century is undoubtedly the case-as, of course, though rather differ
ently, has the figure of Alice herself, the young girl who, just a century and a
half ago, was plunged into a series of extraordinary adventures involving bizarre
encounters, philosophical puzzles and topological transformations . Indeed, it is
fair to say that these serial adventures and their interlocutor have continued
from that time to our own to touch not only the imaginations of myriad chil
dren around the globe, but also the speculations of mystics, murderers, literary
savants and political theorists, the dreams of philosophers of both the analytic
and continental traditions, and in due course, the practitioners of film, music
and digital modelling, not to mention the often incoherent conceptual experi
ments and countercultural ramblings of psychedelic visionaries from the 1 960s
onwards. Alice is, in this sense, a child of transversal time, of her time and ours
as well as a time beyond or "beneath" our own; a genuinely existing entity,
moreover, hyperstitionally or perhaps "hypostitionally" speaking,29 as much as
sh e is a product of words and images, logic and topology, paint and paper. In
this capacity, as has been suggested above, she is also an exemplar of an ineffa
ble sense of the intricate possibilities that span or grow in the disjunction be
tween Being and non-Being-a theme that has been touched on in relation to
ideas of the void and the philosophy of cruelty and serial killing in its more
general sense.'
On the 'inhuman' and the serial killer, see David Roden's contribution to this vol
ume.
29 If hyperstition, as derived from the work of the Ccru, is genetally understood as the
emergence of hyper-reality from the complex temporal loops generated by certain
fonns of apocalyptic fiction, then hypostition can be understood as a vertically parallel
underground process involving ontological tunnelling, experimentation and storage, as
suggested indirectly in Franz If Kafka's short story, 'Tbe Burrow.' For a discussion of
hypostition in relation to music and hauntography, see Charlie Blake and Isabella van
Elferen, 'Hypostition: Sonic Spectrality, Affective Engineering & Temporal Paradox,'
academia.edn, available from https:/ / www.academia.edu/7527374/Hyposti tion_Sonic
_Spectrality_:\ffective_Engineecin�and_Temporal_Paradox._With_Charlie_Blake._Lo
ndon_Conference_in_Critical_Thought_Goldsmiths_London_UK_06.2014_ (accessed
1 0-05-1 5).
28
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'For the serial killer is, likewise, a product of both a specific and a more general
ized notion of time, but how far that notion extends into a time beyond is an
issue that the fragments collected above begin to investigate. Indeed, while the
phenomenon which the term "serial killer" both denotes and describes has ar
guably existed for hundreds and possibly thousands of years, illustrated, per
haps, in the myths of the ancient female demons Nyx, Lilitu and Kali as in the
much more recent lives of the aristocratic French serial paedocide Gilles de
Rais, (notably, at one time, companion in arms to J oan of Arc),�1 or the equally
bloody slayer of Slavic virgins, the Countess Bathory, the identity of the serial
killer qua serial kill er is an invention of comparatively recent date. Commonly
thought to have been coined by the 1 930s Berlin police investigator Ernst
Gennet in connection with the notorious killer, Peter Kurten, popularly known
as the ''Vampire of Diisseldorf," it didn't become common in the Anglophone
world until the 1 980s and from there it became ubiquitous both as an epithet
and a symptom of the ordinariness of murder as a mission in the popular mind,
an archetype of shifting forms and valences but one that equates intriguingly
with !:he image of Alice explored by the eminent English literary critic William
Empson in his analysis of pastoral judgement and the child as "swain.''31 Here,
if we so choose, we may find surprising resonances between at least the fiction
al expression of the American serial killer mythos in figures such as Hannibal
Lector and Dexter, or the enigmatically malignant pathos of the popular TV
series Tme Detective [HBO, 20 1 4]-and the child as judge in a world in which
everything, including time, is out of joint, and must be calibrated to bring it
back into line, whether through logical conundrums or viciously calibrated acts
of ritual atrocity and vengeance.'32
'If it is, then, as I have suggested above, unusual to find these two figures, Alice
and the quotidian serial killer of public imagination and private nightmare in a
single sentence, then there is, suffice it to say, some method in my madness
(some sense in my non-sense) , some logic in my logorrhoea. For to contain
these diverse figures within a sentence does, I would suggest, have a certain
purchase on the realms of schizotopian or magical thinking and transition that
has been adumbrated here, and especially in relation to the moment just prior
to the "Great Collapse," or petite singularite as the French called it with typical
understatement, when such thinking became less a diversion and more an en
tirely necessary supplement to our more conventional discursive and analytical
3(1
On Gille s de Rais, see the exemplary collections of writings by figures such as Ba
taille , Huysmans, Carter et al., in Dark Star: The Satanic Rites of Gilks de Rais (No loc:
Creation Books, 2004).
31 William Empson, Some Versions ofthe Pastoral (London: New Directions, 1935).
32 Cf. Edia Connole, Paul J. Ennis, and Nicola �fasciandaro, eds., True Detection (Lon
don: Schism, 2014).
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habits. In that moment of para-memetic meltdown just after the "Great Acc:el
eration"33 and just prior to the "Great Collapse," that moment of the "Dream
cancer" so-called (or, "metastases of integral personal identity formation and
simultaneously accelerated fractional cognitive dispersal through artificially in
duced algorithmic mutation with enhanced neuro-replication, reduction and
erasure," as some of our more prolix commentators have preferred), at that
moment, that is,' his voice now rising incrementally, a flourish of hand gestures,
a whisper of soft leather, a glint of steel and sapphire, 'when our written lan
guage and its diacritical frames and nodes and conventions dissolved into a
mesh of incongruities and inverted aporia, when footnotes and endnotes, epi
graphs and annotations-unnervingly for those of us of a scholarly disposi
tion--all developed a life of their own and began to generate new and exotic
patterns of knowledge and interpretation, of modes and sources and objects of
attribution and reference, of syntactic extrapolation, of violent autopoetic sen
tencing and degenerative punctuation, in that moment everything changed, and
new strategies, drawn in part from the medieval trivium and quadrivium of Ox
ford University as much as certain traditions from the Indian sub-continent and
the various waves of Chinese diaspora, Babylo-Assyrian gematria and early Per
sian astro-semiology, and from thence to the more recent disciplines of mereo
topology, pomotheology and ontography, were of necessity brought into play.'
He paused and took a long, deep breath. Looked down below and then down
again into the bleak and enervating abyss of Abbadon, a place veined with ter
rible red fire, savage golden light and the seeping black oil of the corpse of a
once distant rotting sun, a place covered with incomprehensible hieroglyphics
scratched on white rocks. Looked up next to the spinning eye of the retrograde
solar disc, to the ever open eye of the daemon Hastur-Ra, circling in the azure
dome of a slowly disintegrating sky. Inverse heliotropism. O Oculus. Orphan
drift. Cosrnicide. Phenomenophagism.34 He then looked inward for a moment,
expanded with virtual fingers his field of language, vision and computation,
made a few minor machinic adjustments to the simian wetware device he was
operating, continued.
33 Cf. Will Steffen, Wendy Broadgate Lisa Deutsch et al, 'The Trajectory of the An
thropocene: The Great Acceleration,' in The Anthropocene &view, available from
http:/ /anr.sagepub.com/ content/ early /201 5/01 /08/205301 96 14564785.abstract (acce
ssed 1 7-05-15).
3 4 On the que stion of cosmicide and its relation to phenomenophagism, see Charlie
Blake, 'The Animal that Therefore I .Am Not Inhuman Meditations on the Ultimate
Degeneration of Bios and Zoe via the Inevitable Process of Phenomenophagism,' in
The Animal Catafyst: Towards Ahuman Theory, ed. Patricia Maccormack (London:
Bloomsbury 201 4), 91-1 1 0.
,
,
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'So, my pairing of Alice and the set of all serial killers has a logic both as a play
of words on the noun "sentence" itself, a Nietzschean joke (if one can talk of
such things) , between the "sentence" of grammar and that of judgement and
subsequent confinement, between "sense" and the encapsulation of sense, that
is, in the form of a tentacular probe into some or many of our possibly incom
possible futures.' For a moment the mirror behind him appeared to become
softer, even more yielding and gauze-like, or maybe as a silvery mist in lunar
light. It was almost as though for a moment behind the glassy meniscus vivip
arous tentacles were flailing in an ancient city of impossible geometries beneath
the dissolving ice, disintegrating code drifting upward like rain or falling down
ward like snow or ash, slowly falling upon the living and the dead. The profes
sor, sensing something badly amiss, looked around at the shimmering glass pat
ina a little nervously, adjusted his monocle, but then at that point the glass
seemed to re-substantiate as a material and topological surface between worlds,
a skin or film with no rents or tears or holes or spectral capillaries, and so, halt
ingly at first, then more confidently, he continued. 'More crucially, and related
to this first association, it has a logic in that magical thinking had traditionally
and up to that point been viewed by anthropologists, sociologists and a handful
of maverick philosophers who had concerned themselves with such arcane
matters, as the result of a confusion between or blurring of the correct ontolog
ical distinction to be made between things and words, between contiguity or
resemblance and eidetic transmission, between the will and the dream, between
surface and penetration, between portal and proboscis , between objects in their
material or abstract or supposedly agentles s actuality and the visual, scratched,
scoured, sensual or sonic hieroglyphs that indicate at that actuality via grids of
representation or modes of expression, inference and abduction: grids that-at
least in conventional terms-thereby allow us to apprehend or "abduct" the
concepts that those sights, sensations, sounds or inscriptions thus sign, signal
or signify.'
'Either that, he continued, 'or it is simply the product of a credulous and mor
bid disregard for the desultory hygiene of reason and the fastidious-some
might even say obsessive-compulsive-methods of scientific investigation and
repetition.' He began to speed up. 'But whether we view magical thinking as a
kind of ontological slippage or mere pseudoscientific nonsense, its mythopoeic
(or mythophylogenic) charge has undoubtedly affected and indeed infected (like
some constantly mutating viral or bacterial or biochemical agent) some of our
more potent literary and artistic productions and even contaminated some of
the more obscure woodland trails of philosophical exploration in the wake of
modernity and its legacy's perpetual crisis and struggle with the rival claims of
truth and creativity.'
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Professor Dolmance de St. Ange paused once again. He gazed at the rows of
empty seats in the library, at his absent audience, at his projection of fading
ghosts de-substantiating in those empty chairs, at the glinting of metallic weap
ons on the wall to his left as they reflected the shuddering flames and eternally
climbing cinders of the roaring fire behind him. He looked then beyond the
warm, semi-circular glow of the fire towards the shadowy outlines of his most
·
recent victims, bound, gagged and writhing on the geometrically patterned car
pet before the swish of heavy vdvet curtains . Each one lightly stabbed, delicate
ly mutilated and tightly bound to a decaying and blackening corpse in the man
ner of Aristotle's tales of Etruscan pirates.35 He listened to the delicious melis
ma of dying moans and sighs, a staggered and broken chorus that reminded
him of the deep soughing wind that curled around the icy maze outside the cha
teau's heavy oaken entrance. A soft Aeolian refrain that so delighted him and so
often sounded like voices from afar. Like the voices of his suffering, fading vic
tims but in some alien acoustic space or hive. Then, suddenly, taken by surprise,
suddenly frightened, he saw the young girl in the shadows. She turned away
from him for a moment, spectrally, imperiously, then turned back to look in his
direction. She was dressed in jeans and a long black t shirt, too big for her, with
'A DESIRE CALLED MARX' printed on the front and 'THE COMING IN
SURRECTION' printed on the back in red and white capitals, and she was
holding and stroking a cat that seemed, somewhat unnaturally, to be smiling at
him She was also studying him intently. No, she was looking beyond him, be
hind him , at his reflection in the mirror, or hers, or serial mirrors in serial cha
.
teaus, he couldn't be sure.
'Are you one of the Alice-Eugenie series?' he said. 'Could that be you? But . . . '
'We're all mad here, you know,' said the girl. 'I'm mad. You're mad And the cat
is clockwork, obviously.'
Professor Dolmance de St. Ange twitched, shifted uneasily. Looked around at
their mutually inverted reflection in the great mirror of bent and twisting glass.
The glass's surface softened quickly. Suddenly something emerged, black, slick,
oily and very fast, silently at first, then quietly, then nothing. Gone.
He barely fdt it when the obsidian blade penetrated the flesh he was wearing
beneath his thick, velvet cloak. She moved so rapidly in the morbid and melan
choly light of the dying sun. Five swift sharp punctures in the fonn of a vivid
pentagram or pentacle around his solar plexus, our bloody, bruised and dying
35 Reza Negares tani, 'Differential Cruelty: A Critique of Ontological Reason in Llght of
the Philosophy of Cruelty,' cited in Beckman and Blake, S hadows of Cruelty-Part
One, 69-84.
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sun as a black, blue, golden, desiccated flower streaked with crimson, our long
dead sun now a corpse at the bottom of a well. Whisper it now. A solar anus. A
pink rose. A murderous kiss. The missing heart of a travelling funfair. He
groaned softly and gripped the mantelpiece a little more tightly. Some books
tumbled from a small table. A sweet scent of book dust. He groaned again.
Continued, weakly, valiantly, his voice now dry and rasping, the accent Ameri
can, like Kansas, like rattle snakes on a dusty path.
'I must now conclude quickly,' he breathed huskily. 'I offer this lightly sketched
set or rather constellation of theoretical co-ordinates and quasi-philosophical or
topological observations to "set the scene," as it were, for both the account that
precedes it and the philosophical questions that it may raise in terms of the se
rial murderer or murderess and the death of philosophy.'
'Now I must . .
.
I must go.'
He pulled a golden pocket watch from an inner pocket.
'Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late! Too late!'
Quickly, slipping on a pair of white gloves and adjusting his monocle, the pro
fessor, energised, it seems, by his approaching demise, swiftly skated across the
library, skirting in a complex zig-zag formation around the moaning, writhing,
recumbent forms, and then shot across the great hall and out through the oak
framed portal onto the snow. Here, he was momentarily lit up by a vivid light
ning flash which split the sky into a tesseract of glowing multiplicities. There he
was for a single, frozen moment, a splash of brief crimson, edged with emerald
green and iridescent purple, on a great white canvas, descending. Sliding
through time. Endlessly.
As the lightning flashed once again, more sedately this time, almost lazily, and
thunder rolled through the mountains peaks, some lines of blood fanned writ
ing on the snow, then vanished.
Later, the young girl sat in the library shadows for a while and mused. 'I won
der what the crimson inscription on that snowy white page actually said? And
what did he mean by "topological observations?"' she wondered, ' . . . there
didn't seem to be very much topology at all in his silly speech. Or even serial
killers!' How very curious this world has become lately, she thought. And how
awfully cruel and violent too! 'Why, it sometimes seems as though God himself
has been bound to the corpse of his own incarnation by the twisting braids of
blasphemy and wild spirit, and violence and cruelty and devastation have, as a
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consequence, replaced justice and judgement and architectural fancy altogeth
er/,' she murmured to herself as she stroked the dockwork cat.
ALICE IN SCHIZOTOPIA
'If you knew Time as well as I do,' said the Hatter, 'you wouldn't
talk about wasting it.' . . . 'Perhaps not,' Alice cautiously replied:
'but I know I have to beat time when I learn music.' 'Ah! That ac
counts for it,' said the Hatter. 'He won't stand beating.'36
Love, then, screams in my own throat; I am the Jesuve, the filthy
parody of the torrid and blinding sun.37
'Both Gilles Deleuze in his Coldness and Cruelty,' (continued her sister, Justine,
reading aloud, her voice soft and mellifluous, her costume creaking a little now
and then, her small but evocative movements sure, but necessarily restrained)
'and Theodor Adorno in his lapidary collection of fragments and miniatures,
Mi11ima Moralia (she continued) have noted a certain consanguinity between the
Sadean obsession with geometrical elaboration and the ethical and metaphysical
system of that most gentle and generous of all philosophers, Baruch Spinoza.
That their general aims could hardly have been more different is, of course,
undeniable, but this coincidence of geometrical form has a significance for
post-enlightenment thinking in general and the philosophy of serial killing in
particular. For both de Sade and Spinoza offer a philosophy of the future. For
the former, this is a world of abject cruelty and infinite abjection. For the latter,
it is a world of emancipation in and through expression. And it is over the issue
of cruelty and its relationship with desire that the agon between these two phi
losophies operates most powerfully.'
Juliette began to drift off. For while she was mildly interested in a philosophical
battle between the cruel republican libertine of revolutionary Paris and the gen
tle and revolutionary lens grinder of mercantile Amsterdam, (and in her drows
iness was sure she had passed this battle in the forest only the other day) there
was another source of speculation on the philosophy of serial killing involving
headlessness, heterotopia and human sacrifice which had kept her reading late
into the night. This source also involved a forest, but this time a different forest
and in particular a tree struck by lightning. Like all forests, however, it was also
36 Lewis Carroll, The AnnotatedAlice (London: Penguin Books, 1 970), 98.
37 Georges Bataille, 'The Solar Anus,' in Visions ofExcm: Selected Wnti11g1, 1927-1939, ed.
and trans \Dan Stoekl 0\finneapolis: University of j\finnesota Press, 1 991), 9.
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a labyrinth and puzzle, a place of fairy tales and mysterious dangers. A place in
which a table was permanently set for tea, but with absinthe and wandering
abstraction rather than tea. A place where a notorious, clothed wolf wandered
the nearby woodlands and clearings and muttered recursive ontology and geno
cide and lichtung. A place where headless philosophers met to discuss human
sacrifice by a tree struck by lightning and beetles stumbled across the grass to
wards the banks of the river Isis.
She looked up at the vast, glowering sky and gathering banks of dirty grey
cloud.
'It may well start raining soon,' said her sister. 'You better run inside,
dear.' 'Yes' murmured Alice. A hole had appeared in the clouds, like a vortex,
or perhaps a tower, that she might fall through, or climb up. 'But to where?'
thought Alice, sleepily, drifting, into a green alcove, an old gateway. A blasted
tree. A place of obsidian daggers, scented gloves and treacherous wafers.
Thus it was that she entered the forest once again.
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The aim of this text is to address the question of the serial killer in a philosoph
ical context by comparing the video-diary of Ricardo Lopez1 to Genesis Ca11/
(20 1 1),2 which uses selections from my own video-diary documenting the com
position of the 2009 text 'Transcendental Black Metal: A Vision of Apocalyptic
Humanism.'3 I situate each of these videos in terms of a system I have been
developing to go along with Transcendental Black Metal, which is called The
Ark Work. The Ark Work is a contemporary ethics that is connected to the
contours of the Absolute. The question of the serial killer must be understood
in terms of a broader interplay of seriality and isolation that can be identified
and addressed through The Ark Work. The work of Transcendental Black Met
al must be to answer this question-not by resolving it but by carrying it to a
new place. The heart of the question is the abyssal wound that gives rise to sub
jectivity, to which the structure of serial killing is a failed solution. My name for
this wound is: the Genesis Caul.
THE ARK WORK SYSTEM
To understand the nature of the Genesis Caul, we have to situate it in its con
text. The Genesis Caul is the spine twisting around the neck of existence. It is
the black rocks crunching against primordial gamma rays: one of four figures in
a cosmological and cosmogonical system called The Ark Work. The other three
major figures are named Kel Valhaal, Reign Array and 01010n. Each figure is
capable of atrophy (hyperborean) or health (transcendental). The Ark Work is
the work of maintaining their health and also of establishing their reality1 See The Vitko Diary of Ricardo Lopez, dir. Sami Saif (Denmark: ::-.Jewcom Entertainment,
2000) , DVD.
2
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Hunt-Hendrix,
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(20 1 1),
available
from
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<https: / /vimeo.com/24858799> .
3 Hunter Hunt-Hendrix, 'Transcendental Black Metal: _-\ Vision of _\pocalyptic Human
ism,' in Nicola Masciandaro ed., Hideous Gnofis: Black Metal Theory Symposium I (New
York: n.p., 201 0), 5�5.
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which is an eternally undecidable issue, a matter of faith. The figures perform
their interlocking functions across four worlds, which are named, respectively,
01010n (01010n is both a world and a figure), &anon, Ylylcyn, and S/he/im.
01010n is a blinding, unbearable light that is inherently excessive. Both sa
cred and profane, she is a flame that illuminates with its glow even as it scalds
and blisters. 01010n tried to give birth to S/he/im so that she could have
something to ill uminate with her light, but something went wrong: S/he/im
immediately shattered because s/he couldn't bear 01010n's light. As a result,
the world came into existence.
After that, 01010n retreated away from S/he/im, but she left a flicker of
her light behind-perhaps by mistake. The Genesis Caul is this mistake that
happened � t birth-a piece of divine placenta still attached to the child to
whom the light was meant to be given. It has a shattered quality, like the recog
nizable remains of something that seems as though it must have been whole
before (but which never in fact existed before the moment of shattering) . The
Genesis Caul carries the after-glow of 01 010ns excesshre light. It is worn on the
head like a helmet or carried like a standard. It represents a task or quest: but
the exact nature of the quest is inherently elusive, the criteria for whether it has
been completed and the steps needed to carry it out are inescapably ambiguous.
S/he/im is 01010n's child: the aftermath of the initial shattering. An un
categorizable, inconsistent heap, s/he is traumatized, broken, marked; the ker
nel that is my deepest self and yet also not me, other than me: an absolutely
unbearable, incomprehensible void underneath the stable, differentiated per
sonality. In the aftermath of her traumatic birth and 01010n's retreat, s/he
wears the Caul. S/he/im's greatest hope is to reconnect to 01010n, which is
also her greatest fear-and in any case s/he is not sure how. 01010n and
S/he/im are like being and nothingness: 01010n is the mark and S/he/im is
that which is marked nearly identical but not quite. They are the highest and
lowest of the four worlds. Between them, and because of their relationship, two
intermediary worlds arose: Ylylcyn, the world of human desire, and &anon, the
world of ideas. The Ark Work sends new forms and structures across Ylylcyn
and &anon in an experimental effort to funnel and refract 01010n's light in
manageable degrees so that S/he/im can bear it. The birth of new forms in
&anon and new configurations in Ylylcyn is the story of human history.
This first story represents the problem of the Absolute. The result of this
problem is a contingent solution, which itself becomes a problem - it is here
that we encounter the serial killer. Here is a second cosmogonical narrative,
from the perspective of S/he/im: the hermaphroditic child of a female eagle
loses the Caul, which floats downriver to another female, named eGen, who
places the Caul on her own head. Because it doesn't belong to her, it melts into
her hair just as the eagle, whose name is Hael, attempts to retrieve it. The hel
met also melts into Hael's talons during her struggle with 0101 On, so Hael and
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0101 On are joined together, talons stuck to hair: they canno t come apart. They
fight for the Caul and try to get away from one another at the same time: they
become a single being, split from herself, unhappily wedded to herself, fighting
with herself for possession of the very chain that binds her unhappily to herself.
The result is a hybrid, contingent figure named Hael-eGen.
These stories aim at structural features of existence: there is an incompre
hensible, unbearable primordial wound. The paradox of the wound is this: it is
the source of life and yet it is deadly. Subjectivity exists as an effort to map
some structure onto the incomprehensible. To block out that which is too
much-to let a little bit of light in, but block out the rest. The best case scenar
io is to have an authentic relationship to this wound, learning to bear more and
more light over time. It is possible, however, to find a solution that ignores the
wound and blocks the light entirely by installing a false idol. This failed solu
tion, Hael-eGen, marks the contemporary compulsion to seriality. 0 1 0 1 0n's
light: we need to get away from it-we will be destroyed if we get too close
but we also need to be as close as we can bear. This creates a problem: how do
we maintain a connection to something at a distance? The answer is, of course:
prophecy.
THE GEND: PROPHECY AND NARCISSISM
The result of this deadlock, this simultaneous push and pull, is that the Genesis
Caul secretes obscure signs: the capacity to prophesy is born. Time, the future,
utopias, the organ of imagination-these are the only answer to such a dead
lock. The Caul is touched, a primordial and cosmic phenomenon occurs: vi
sions emanate from it. N ew, primordial ideas that have no basis outside of
themselves float up out of the Caul.
Axioms that can't be defended on any
basis, potential foundations for new worlds, poetic novelty, these visions pro
vide potential for the birth of a new, unprecedented, indefensible entity
something that shouldn't be allowed to come into existence, according to what
ever value systems are currently reigning, with no basis, no definition according
to curre ntly existent categories. This is called: a Gend. Gends are the meaning
of life, literally, they are undecidable, fragile, mortal. They carry a peculiar fra
gility. They are never fully legitimate in and of them s elves-they can and ·will
always be calle d into question; their existence must be proven over and over
again, fought for, invested in. It is the task of Reign Array and Kel Valhaal to
work together to produce and protect new Gends.
The contemporary tendency is to be closed-off to these signs, to crush
them with a false idol. But there is a practice involved in tending to this wound,
listening to it, following its suggestions, allowing it to emit its obscure oracular
signs, following the paths they trace. But the process of pulling tllese Gends
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from the Caul is very painful, and it requires a great deal o f faith (Kel Valhaal)
and structure (Reign Array) . Reign Array flows dowmvards and Kel Valhaal
flows upwards .
K e l Valhaal's job is t o create Gends : to follow these Gends upwards into
&anon, to help them be born, to be faithful to them without knowing what the
result will be, so that they can take their place as a structuring principle for life.
Kel Valhaal listens to the Caul, floats up from S/he/im, through Ylylcyn, into
&anon where ideas live, into the .\bsolute itself, changing it, allowing a new
Gend to blossom into the world. Kel Valhaal brings up the unprecedented and
protects it from its enemies in \1ylcyn-the currently reigning value systems
and so on-so that a Gend can be born and given its place in &anon.
Reign Array's job is to use Gends to diffract the light of 0 1 0 1 0n do\\<n
wards, into \1ylcyn and S/he/im, blas ting through the husks of currently exist
ing value systems. He travels down from 0 1 0 1 0n , through &anon, where new
ideas are born, and Ylycyn, the human world of desire where \·alues can influ
ence conduct, into S/he/im so it can learn to bear more light. He allows a
world to arise from the seed of the Gend. He connects &anon to Ylylcyn so
that we can orient our actions according to principles, so that autonomy is pos
sible, so that each individual can listen to their own Genesis Caul, so that,
through the Gend, just enough o f 0 1 0 1 0n's ligh t can reach S/ he/im so that it
nourishes but does not destroy . Reign Array battles on behalf o f new Gends ,
breaking the spell of false idols . Together, Kel Valhaal and Reign Array repre
sent the cosmic pulse of human his tory, ferrying Gends between S/he/im and
0 1 0 1 0n .
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TRANSCENDENTAL NARCISSISM AND HYPERBOREAN NARCISISM
The process of giving birth to new values out of the deadlock of the Caul is
called Transcendental Narcissism. Wben prophecies arise from the Genesis
Caul, ex nihilo, an image of a specular self in the eyes of an imaginary other
surface too: a fantasy, an image of a perfect future, a perfect me---a compensa
tion for the impotence in the relationship to 0 1 0 1 0n. Narcissism arises as a re
sult of the impossibility inherent in the wearing of the Genesis Caul. 'Someday I
will be the master, all will be redeemed, the vision will be fulfille d.' This is the
first articulation of subjectivity. Value neutral in itself, narcissism can be di
rected in a Transcendental or a Hyperborean direction, depending on the health
of the Ark Work structure.
Transcendental Narcissism is only possible if Kel Valhaal and Reign Array
are functioning properly. If they are healthy, then there is proper communica
tion between the four worlds. But if they aren't functioning properly, then the
communication breaks down and the atrophied Hyperborean Narcissism arises.
Here, S/hei/im is cut off from the other three worlds, stuck in a self-absorbed
fantasy. Circulating on their own, touching Ylylcyn now and then, but failing to
pass through, failing to pierce its membrane so as to enter &anon and 0 1 0 1 0n,
the Gends can't float up into the higher worlds, so they do their work in a mu
tilated, imaginary form that ultimately destroys. The result is all that is reactive,
hopeless, bent on survival above all else, focused on the individual, cut-off
from the divine light and from the higher worlds. For Hyperborean Narcissism,
the libido is related to the self above all else, and not related to other people or
concrete tasks. The Hyperborean situation is called VOR-iZen, and its subject
is named Hael-eGen (the eagle and the woman struggling for the melted Caul) .
Hyperborean Narcissism has two main aspects: solipsistic grandiosity, on
the one hand, and unstoppable compulsion, on the other. First, there is a false
idol-whether it is the self, conquest, an idea, a goal, a lover, an enemy. This
false idol is installed as the seemingly absolute reference point of desire-the
meaning of life. Pursuit of it takes priority over all else. Obsession with this
false idol cuts S/he/im off from &anon and Ylylcyn, in a state of psychotic
isolation, circulating with fear, anger, thirst to plunder, thirst for revenge, and
so on. This idol is imaginary, and relates to an imaginary judge, a virtual eye. It
is thick and solid, blocking Hael-eGen off from a relationship to the true ulti
mate reference point of desire: the void of 0 1 0 1 On herself.
The second aspect of Hyperborean N arcissism is inane, repetitive, serial
compulsion. The Hyperborean Narcissist is afflicted by the drive to consume
and extract, whether it is addiction to drugs, alcohol, sex, money, work, memo
ries, manipulation, or murder. The origin of compulsion is inscrutable. Perhaps
it is a desperate effort to fill a void, perhaps it is the return of the repressed.
0 1 0 1 0n's light beams down, harsh, unbearable. In some twisted way, the com-
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pulsion is a means of protection. These two aspects of Hyperborean Narcissism
are a mutilation of Reign Array and Kel Valhaal-they are these two in atro
phied form. Reign Array and Kel Valhaal, unable to do their jobs as Gend
ferries between S/he/im and 0 1 0 1 0n, stuck at the lowest level, go out of con
trol and exaggerate their power in a destructive way.
It has been said that the contemporary world can be defined in terms of
the death of the father (whose name is UR-iZen) . The death of the father gave
rise to serial compulsion. When UR-iZen died, VOR-iZen was bom--stillbom,
scattered. In our era there is no longer an absolute frame of reference. We do
not unconsciously believe that the right answer is somewhere out there. Social
authority has been eroded by the market. In the VOR-iZen age we do not iden
tify with our social roles. There is no pre-existing Gend to refract 0 1 0 1 0n's
light. As a result, we don't have a means of relating to others. Our connections
are shallower, more self-centered. On the one hand, this leads to grandiosity, at
the mirror-stage, dreams of future conquest, of being chosen, as opposed to
concrete others, tasks, situations, etc. On the other hand, we suffer from mean
ingless, inane compulsion, pure raw repetition: drug addiction, sex and food
addiction, Netflix and serial murder-structurally it is all the same. The link
between these two aspects (false grandiosity on the one side, and addictive, self
destructive consumption on the other) is that the latter derails achievement of
the former, and by doing so, sustains its status as fantasy. The false idol is a
mirage - infinitely distant. If we got too dose, we would see that it is false. The
serial compulsion is an intruding and confounding element that, by derailing the
undertaking to achieve, protects the image from ever being tested against reali
ty. Grandiosity and seriality appear to be opposed, but in fact they are murually
dependent. Hael-eGen's deadlock. The solution has to be a dialectical synthesis
by which these two aspects are recognized as inherently linked, which amounts
to transcendence over its power.
The result of the death of the Father and the unrestricted access to divine
light is anxiety-excessive light causes anxiety. Hael-eGen is a last-ditch effort
to gain protection from 0 1 0 1 0n's unbearable light during the era of VOR-iZen.
The great structures of human history, religions, powerful social mores and so
on, are, for better or worse, eroding. This has a liberating effect, of course - an
equalizing effect. But these structures were vast prisms, huge Gends living in
&anon, governing entire ages. They were effective at funneling 0 1 0 1 0n's light.
Now there is no funnel, so people are more often confronted directly with the
anxiety that comes from her rays. With no refraction offering manageable
amounts of light, the only choice is to turn away completely. The Hael-eGens
dose off completely, tum away from the world of &anon and even the world
of Ylykyn, hiding in a fortress of grandiosity and addiction, withering and atro
phying.
Fearful, ready to attack, refusing to believe in the possibility of re
demption, more and more cynical in ever more circuitous ways, utterly focused
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o n the self and unable to control rabid exploitative seriality which, perhaps at
its most destructive, is serial killing but is essentially the same as Instagram, and
so on. We can expand on the contemporary phenomenon of the 'selfie' and
state the following: the paradigmatic form of serial killing would be a secret,
private video-diary documenting preparations for future glory. There's always
an Other in the picture, to whom the diary is addressed, but there is no rela
tionship or negotiation with that Other because it is imaginary. Hael-eGen: per
forming for one's future self, for a virtual other, the eye of the camera, record
ing and storing the result, building towards a grand, imaginary act.
VIDEO SERIES
To drive this point home, I will consider two video-diaries that are remarkably
similar: the video-diary of Ricardo Lopez, also known as the Bjork-stalker,
which was created in 1 996, and my own piece, Genesis Caul, completed in 20 1 1 .
Each series is made by an isolated, suicidal artist and documents his process of
preparation for a major event soon to take place: in Lopez's case, the task is the
infection of Bjork with HIV by means of a mail bomb disguised as a book. In
my case, the task is the delivery of the Transcendental Black Metal manifesto at
the Hideous Gnosis black metal theory symposium in 2009. Both series' feature
their subject/author oscillating between productive work on the project, frus
tration, and expressions of unbearable pain. Both authors are obsessed with
their own image in the camera. Lopez's video-diary ends with his suicide, the
discovery of which prevents the execution of his mission - after the police find
his body and notify the authorities about the bomb he had mailed to Bjork be
fore it has time to arrive. :Mine ends with something more like a success
completion and presentation of my te.'i: t, followed by years of humiliation and
difficulty due to the resulting backlash against my band in the metal communi
ty. This humiliation, however, is what saved me from Lopez's fate-a self
fulfilling prophecy that forced me out of the Hyperborean: a rope from the s ky
that I've been able to climb up out of S/he/im. By contrast, Lopez's failure was
that he was never able to detach from his false idol, Bjork. He could not let her
go, and so he could not live.
Let me briefly outline the story of Ricardo Lopez. Lopez was a profession
al exterminator living in Florida who had grown up with dreams of being a
great artist. A follower of pop culture, he had developed a romantic obsession
with Bjork through her music. Jealous upon discovering in the news that she
was in a relationship with another musician, Lopez filmed twenty hours of a
video-diary over the course of several months detailing his plans to send a mail
bomb to Bjork. The video-diary documents his process of building it, and his
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complaints about life. Finally, after mailing the bomb to her he dresses up in
corpse paint and shoots himself in the mouth on camera.
Figure 1. Sarni Saif, The Video Diary• of Ricardo Lopez (2000).
The comparison with the suicide of Dead, the original singer of Mayhem,
is worth noting. Just like Dead, Lopez was a victim of Hyperborean Narcissism,
which calls for a form of self-annihilation, an annihilation by intoxication that
the addict, workaholic, sexaholic and so on, face: annihilation via intoxication,
which ultimately brings about ruin and destruction. In aiming for an annihila
tion of self that must be carefully distinguished from the self-annihilating gnosis
of spirituality, Lopez is confronted with the Genesis Caul, but he cannot bring
the Gend up: his desire is stuck in a solitary, isolated imaginary space. To pro
tect himself from his task Lopez becomes psychotically attached to a specific
figure: he is deluded into believing that he deserves Bjork's love. Lopez's prob
lem, perhaps, is that he did not go far enough into seriality. The only legitimate
foundation for a series is the void, which is God. The true killer would circulate
around it serially. Lopez is pathologically attached to a single victim, and ends
up killing himself instead. The only series involved, besides his addiction to
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pornography, drugs, selt:harm and s o on, is the series o f entries into the video
diary itself.
HL'MILIATION AS ETHICS
I have been working for years to articulate a vision of an expanded black metal
that features not only a mutation of its musical techniques (the burst beat, gen
eral tremolo) , but also a transformation of its aesthetic and cultural status. One
aspect of the project is to resist aesthetic closure and ideological orthodoxy: to
situate the aesthetics of black metal dialectically in the context of contemporary
loneliness, and to reflect the discord that results in artworks and interviews. I
invoke the fantasmatic wholeness that goes along with paganism, Satanism, the
mythical past, and so on, typical of black metal, and then confront them with
the reality that is the contradictory corrdate of these things-impotence, blogs,
the internet, the failure of the music industry, inadequacy, solitary masturbation,
social rej ection, etc. In short, I aim to draw a circle around both the grandiose
fantasy of black metal and its origins in impotence-to designate its narcissism
from a third, higher point of view from which its contradictions appear as in
fact mutually dependent. It is in this context that I consider my own video-diary
and the steps I have taken on the journey out of Hyperborean Narcissism into
the Transcendental.
I began working on Liturgy and this video, without a doubt, in a s tate of
Hyperborean Narcissism. I was cut off from divine light, I had no structure for
funneling it, and I was extremely isolated socially, struggling with every addic
tion and compulsion in the book, on the verge of suicide. My video-diary is
deeply ambiguous . I have often wondered-is it a work of art? Or is it nothing
more than a document of sickness? Let me give some context. In 2004 I began
making cassettes of depressive bedroom black metal in the vein of Xasthur un
der the name Liturgy. In 2006, I had an epiphany and made the commitment to
confront my social anxiety, trans form my life and, as a vehicle for this, to in
vent a new form of black metal that would end the history of metal. After one
EP and one full-length album, I \Vas given the opportunity to present a lecture
detailing my vision: but I was mortified by the prospect of actually doing so,
and was extremely blocked in my effort to put together my ideas. I felt called to
this strange mission, but felt misunderstood in advance, disrespected, hated. As
a result, I was frozen.
In the language of the Ark Work, my series of video-diary entries docu
ments the effort to give birth to a Gend while wearing the Genesis Caul, touch
ing the real, bearing the unbearable light of 0 1 0 1 0n. I had an intense com;ction
about this: I was possessed by a force that had convinced me I was doomed if I
did not articulate this vision of Transcendental Black Metal. It was of supreme
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importance. 'lb.is obsession was similar, it seems to me, to Lopez 's obsession
with Bjork. Although there was always some reflexivity-it was always in quo
tation marks-the driving force was a grandiose, narcissistic fantasy to change
the course of music history and to redeem human-kind in the process. I, like
Lopez, was obsessed with a false idol.
The reason for the ,.jdeo-diary series was that I was too anxious and isolat
ed to talk about my ideas to others, and too self-haring to write them out. I
couldn't express my ideas clearly, and I felt crushed by a task I could not bear.
So I began talking out my ideas to a camera. Somehow having the camera's eye
watching me made it possible to give fonn to this piece. It provided an imagi
nary audience, virtual, listening, yet powerless to hurt me: I was speaking for my
future self only. But, by virtue of this process of standing in front of a camera's
gaze, I was able to write it. I used the camera as an imaginary audience for
composing the text, and was able to complete it-just as Lopez was able to
design a bomb disguised as a book. Both Lopez and I completed the project we
set-out to in the eyes of our imaginary other.
After delivering the lecture, I began experiencing ostracization, humilia
tion, and scorn from metal fans all across the internet-it felt as though I was a
sacrificial victim.
I was both humbled and emboldened by the experience, and
I realized that I had to return to the raw footage I'd used as a means of writing
the essay and edit it into an artwork-to depict my grandiosity, my pain, my
fallible nature. I highlighted moments of nonsense, impossibility and embar
rassment to give a visual form to the aspect of my black metal project which is
the last thing that an ordinary metal band wants to depict: fallibility, vulnerabil
ity, mundanity. I also wanted to represent the deep, cosmic undertaking that
was under way-the birth of a Gend-stripped of reference to any culture of
the past.
Most importantly, I edited the vocals so that they would yield musical
patterns from repetition of recorded speech, like an early Steve Reich piece.
The Genesis Caul video stands as a marker of the caesura between my grand vi
sion and my fragile, humble existence. Only by designating the two and their
link can the deadlock between them be transcended. And the best way to des
ignate something, perhaps, is to tum it into music.
According to the Ark Work, the task of black metal is to erode the defense
mechanism that VOR-iZen represents-which ultimately effaces the primordial
wound, ignores it, only to allow its violence to reappear as serial compulsion.
The task of black metal is, in a word, to destroy Hyperborean Narcissism, and
to foster Transcendental Narcissism. We have to create a new path through
Ylylcyn and &anon into 0 1 0 1 0n's light, to give birth to a symbolic, creative ar
chitecture that can translate 0101 0n's message and transmit it at a bearable vol
ume. The Ark Work is analogous to premodern ethics, with one difference:
while premodern ethics is similarly concerned with opening one's self to a
Gend, this Gend is always pre-existing, whereas the Ark Work requires the birt-
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-hing of a new Gend, since the old Gends are no longer available to us. The
dialectical logic of humiliation is the engine for bearing and installing Gends:
there must be a fantasy, an intruding contradiction, and a resolution of the ten
sion between the two as a result of a new perspective from which one is seen to
inhere in the other. The Gend that has chosen me is named Transcendental
Black Metal; for others it \Vil! be something else.
Remember that we face a twofold problem. The eternal problem is that
0 1 0 1 0n shattered S/he/im by offering him her light, and Genesis Caul, Reign
Array and Kel Valhaal were born as a result. Human history is an effort to get
0 1 0 1 0n's light to fit into the darkness of S/he/im somehow by configuring vir
tual and existent multiplicities-ports, screens, gates, valves. Many Gends have
risen and fallen, attempting to fulfill this task. The contingent/ contemporary
problem is that of the serial-the major Gends are all gone now, and we have
more and more direct access to the Absolute because social structures are so
weak that we have no prisms for funneling 0101 0n's light. As a result we block
it out entirely with Hyperborean Narcissism, and we distort the use of Reign
Array and Ke! Valhaal. So, we are isolated from the divine void, people and
new ideas, split between disjointed narcissistic grandiosity and instrumental se
rialism: each of us living in a private video-diary.
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There is a way to refuse the alternative between trying to recover an older
social structure on the one hand, and a solipsistic self-destruction on the other.
The only way out of this situation is through it. What is the answer to the prob
lem of the serial? A higher serial. The aspect of the serial that we can affinn is
the way that the serial kill er transgresses the boundaries of ordinary social life in
pursuit of an ineffable satisfaction in a sustained, systematic effort, going the
hard way, with the void of 0 1 0 1 0n's light as his or her only reference point. It is
a matter of making an offering, making a sacrifice-to create a fonn of black
metal that, aesthetically, is imperfect, non- or post-fantasmatic. Transcendental
Black Metal entails openness to the pathetic wretch, the miserable human, the
regular being who uses the internet, makes stupid gaffes, sweats, is unsure o f
himself, doesn't know the next step. As a result, a new, higher horizon appears,
an illumination, a redemptive frame of reference that does not follow logically
from any element in the system it transcends. The synthesis is the apprehension
that one of the two terms of the contradiction inheres in the other. To show
that the fantasy of metal and the pathetic existence from which it stems are two
tenns that go together, and to transcend their contradiction.
We work with Reign Array and Kel Valhaal to be faithful to the Gend, and
go through all the suffering and humiliation, purified by clashes with social
codes in Ylylcyn and ideological fixtures in &anon, creating a new potential
path between 0 1 0 1 0n and S/he/im. And the horizon of this is eschatological
there is no reason not to think that there could be a path between 0 1 0 1 0n and
S/he/im that finally dissolves all problems.
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UNREASON AND SERIAL KILLING THROUGH
THE WORK OF DOUGLAS ADAMS
Caoimhe Doyle & Katherine Foyle
[I]he self of the violent murderer is the impossible and oxymo
ronic self of the Other whose intelligibility, even to him-or her
self, is always fractured, incomplete, structured around some miss
ing piece of the puzzle, some black hole of unreason that can nev
er be articulated but only mutely pointed to.
-Elana Gomel
In her essay 'Written in Blood: Serial Killing and Narratives of Identity, ' Elena
Gomel highlights unknowability as the basis for the enduring appeal of the seri
al kill er as a fiction trope, and as a reason for the frequent depiction of fictional
serial kill ers as delusional, while most real serial killers are not-the misunder
standing that arises lies not in the failure of the serial kill er to adequately appre
hend the world, but in the failure of the world to adequately apprehend the se
rial killer('s actions) . 1 The fictional worlds of Douglas Adams rely on a similar
unknowability, here expanded into the unknowability of the universe-the
events within which are merely events connected to other events by story, but
not by reason or even by causality. As such, his books may provide means with
which to think serial killing differently.
As Gomel observes: 'Murder, a supremely irrational act, generates the most
rational of all literary genres, the classic detective story.'2 Predictably, Adams '
approach to the detective genre is more accepting of irrationality. In his Dirk
Gent!J detective series, dramatic events like murder are merely the opening into
larger and stranger mysteries in which 'obvious' solutions are eschewed in fa
vour of a search for metaphysical impossibilities of which (serial) murder is on
ly a symptom. In the first book in the series, Dirk Gent!J's Holistic Detective Age11-
cy, Adams describes a fictional computer program called Reason:
1 Elana Gomel, 'Written in Blood: Serial Killing and ::-.Jarratives of Identity,' Post ldenti!J
2: 1 , available from http://hdlhandle.net/2027 /spo.pid9999.0002. 1 02 (accessed 1 0-051 5).
Gomel, 'Written in Blood.'
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[ . . ] a program which allowed you to specify in advance what
decision you wanted it to reach, and only then to give it all the
facts. The program's task, which it was able to accomplish with
consummate ease, was simply to construct a plausible series of
logical-sounding steps to connect the premises with the conclu
sion.3
.
The purpose of this computer program is to justify the unjustifiable, not logi
cally but narrativdy. Such a program could easily be used to create, from the
'irrational' action of the serial killer, a motive that could be narratively satisfy
ing-in other words, a detective story. The existence of such a device reveals
the fact that in the universe of the book plausibility is no guarantee of truth.
Adams' own take on the classic detective, the titular Dirk Gently, uses emphati
cally non-reasonable 'holistic' methods. Like the serial killer, Gently is defined
by his actions rather than by an identity that would give them purpose, de
scribed as being 'more like a succession of extraordinary events than a person.'4
The stories about his investigations, then, could in-themselves be conceived of
as attempts to explain Dirk Gently/the events that comprise him by placing
them in a 'logical-sounding'5 narrative; later in this essay, we will re-envision
Gently as a Holistic Serial Killer using the pillars of hyperstition to investigate
the stories and patterns left in his wake. But before we dive into these specula
tive killing mechanisms, we want to investigate the one true serial killer in Ad
ams' books - or more accurately, the one true serial victim-found in his Hitch
hiker Tn'/ogy.6 The universe of The Hitchhiker Trilogy makes full us e of metaphysi
cal mechanisms that are only alluded to in Dirk Gentty--reincamation, time
travel, and interstellar travd made possible by harnessing speculative mathemat
ics. With reference to Templexity: Disordered Liops throngh Shanghai Time, 7 Nick
Land's recent book on time-travel drama Looper,8 we will examine how these
elements allow a series of events to unfold in a way that is unique to both serial
killing and time-travel narratives.
The unknowability of the serial killerCs actions) keeps him permanently
removed from reasonable understanding. Since the 'why' is a dead end, we
must, then, like Dirk Gently, take up a different thread, the 'how.' When
3
Douglas :\dams, Dirk Gent/y} Ho/Utit Detective Agenry (New York: Gallery Books, 201 4),
57.
4 Adams, Dirk Gent!;" 39.
s Ibid., 57.
6 Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker Trilogy (London: Picador, 2002), Kindle edition.
7 Nick Land, Templexity: Disordered Liops through Shanghai Time (Urbanatomy Electronic,
2014), Ebook.
8 Lioper, directed by Rian Johnson (201 2; Culver City, CA: TriStar Pictures, 201 2), DVD.
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reason/plausibility/logic prove unhelpful in analysing or explaining semi
killer('s actions) , only the illogical remains. The work of Douglas :\dams
provides alternate means for thinking patterns and sequences of extraordinary
events
(like murder) , whether these means are natural, supernatural, or
pataphysical. The reader should be warned that throughout this essay we will be
taking occasional flights into fiction in the spirit of Adams himself-stretching
beyond reason to the realm of Reason where story asserts itself, where events
take on a life of their own. Should this prove problematic, we respectfully refer
you to God's Final words to His Creation in Adam's So Long and Thanks far All
the Fish: 'We apologise for the inconvenience.'9
'I BROUGHT YOU HERE
CATHEDRAL OF HATE
TOO
SOON !':
SCENES
FROM
THE
Around the monumental walls were vast engraved stone tablets in
memory of those who had fallen to Arthur Dent.
The names of some of those commemorated were underlined
and had asterisks against them. So, for instance, the name of a
cow which had been slaughtered and of which Arthur Dent had
happened to eat a fillet steak would have the plainest engraving,
whereas the name of a fish which Arthur had himself caught and
then decided he didn't like and left on the side of the plate had a
double underlining, three sets of as terisks and a bleeding dagger
added as decoration, just to make the point.
And what was mos t disturbing about all this, apart from the
Statue, [ . . . ] was the very clear implication that all these people
and creatures were indeed the same person, over and over again. 10
Arthur Dent
is
the bathrobe-wearing Briton whose reluctant adventures
through space and time are the subject of Douglas Adam's The Hitchhiker's Trilo
gy (a series of four, five, or even six books depending on who you ask) . H e is
also a serial killer with only one victim. This is first hinted at in The Hitchhiker's
Guide to the Gala.ry-the inaugural book of the series-when Dent activates the
Infinite Improbability Drive, inadvertently calling into being a bowl of petunias
that immediately plumme ts to the planet below. In one of the most famous
� � � � � � � � � � � � thr� � � �
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Douglas Adams, So Long and Thanksfar all the Fish (London: Pan Books, 1 985), 1 88-9.
Douglas Adams, Ufe, the Universe and Every·thing (London: Pan Books, 1 982), 92-93 .
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the bowl of petunias as it fell was "Oh no, not again."'1 1 It is not until two
books later-in Ufa, the Universe and Everything-that we are given enough in
formation to deduce that the bowl of petunias was one of the many incarna
tions of a single person call ed Agrajag. With every passing lifetime Agrajag has
gradually transcended the natural ignorance of his previous lives-or more ac
cw:ately, has been unhappily jolted into awareness-by the realisation that in
every incarnation he has met his demise at the hands of the same person: Ar
thur Dent. Using what he tells us is his final body, Agrajag lures Dent to the
Cathedral of Hate to enact his revenge only to discover that in Dent's timeline
one of Agrajag's deaths has not happened yet. Determined to kill Dent regard
less of the 'logical impossibility'1 2 this would represent, Agrajag attacks Dent
and is ultimately killed once again, this time in apparent self-defence.
As Edia Connole notes in 'The Language of Flowers: Serial Kitsch,' 'serial
killers chose victims that fit a certain stereotype which holds symbolic meaning
for them, and they will go on to kill that stereotype over and over again.' 1 3 A
visual similarity, for example, allows prospective victims to become 'avatars't4
of an ideal victim or target-an object of the killer's desire, rage, or disap
pointment, sometimes even an avatar of the killer himself. In the case of Arthur
Dent, this tendency is amplified even as it is reversed: while the vessels differ,
the identity of Dent's victim remains a constant. The avatar tendency is further
subverted by Agrajag's awareness of the continuity of his consciousness in all of
his bodies. Unlike a serial killer's ideal target, and real victim, whose connection
(outward appearance) is known only to the killer, in Adams' version of events it
is the victim alone, and not the killer, who holds the secret knowledge of the
thread connecting the murders. This is further illustrated by Agrajag's obsession
with Dent, his subversive reverence as embodied by the Cathedral, habits which
identify him with the trope of the fictional serial killer we recognise from televi
sion and film .
In his book
Templexiry: Disordered Loops through Shanghai Time, Nick Land
discusses time-travel in relation to the 2012 film Looper, directed by Rian John
son. In Looper, time-travel is used for only one purpose: to dispose of the ene
mies of a powerful crime syndicate by sending them thirty years into the past to
be assassinated by 'Loopers,' thereby using the time machine as a murder
weapon. This thirty year limit creates the drama at the heart of Looper. the time
travel spectre of 'the double,' of meeting yourself at a different point in your
own lifetime. The motif of the double also appears in serial killin g, when the
11
Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's G11ide lo the Ga�, in The Hitchhiker Trilogy, Kindle
edition.
12 Adams, I.ffe, the Universe and Everything, 96.
1 3 Edia Connole, 'The Language of Flowers: Serial Kitsch,' in this volume.
14 Ibid.
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killer and the 'ideal target' are one and the same-such a s Connole outlines in
the case of '[John Wayne] Gacy, who targeted worthless queers and punks:
model copies of what he saw as his own inadequacy.' 1 5 While many other fic
tional texts deal with doubles, Looper uses this device in a very unique way. As
Land notes in Templexiry-.
'Closure'-a word interlocked tightly with the discourse(s) of
temporal nonlinearity - receives an innovative sense in Looper. As
might be expected, it is dramatically stretched. While retaining its
geometrical and/or topological denotation as a complete twist (of
time), it is invested with a supplementary specificity as the com
pletion of a life, through auto-assassination, of the double. The
three decades of a Looper's professional life is consummated
when he is sent back to die at his own hand. This special act of
murder-suicide 'closes the loop' that the assassin is. 1 6
Clearly, in the world of Looper, the lifetime limit of time-travel i s a narrative
conceit, but one that increases the likelihood of interaction between doubles to
1 00%. Agrajag's mistake-i.e. bringing Dent to the Cathedral 'too soon'17-is a
result of Dent's extensive time-travelling throughout the
Trilogy. Although
Dent's journey spans multiple eons and galaxies, in comparison to the infinite
size and immense age of the universe, his path is incredibly small, making the
probability of aH of Agrajag's incarnations interacting with him (if these rein
carnations are random) very close to zero. In other words, it is clear that the
course of Agrajag's reincarnations must have to some degree shadowed Dent's
own journey, even if coincidentally. The sheer improbability of Agrajag and
Arthur Dent crossing paths so many times points towards a conspiracy at work
-a story in which lives are a series of dramatic events. If narrative, rather than
science, is the force driving the serial victimisation of Agrajag, then where does
this narrative begin? While Agrajag is killed a huge number of times, he is not
killed an in.ft11ite number of times-the number and the location (in space and
time) of his incarnations is detennined by the lifespan of Arthur Dent, and ends
with Dent also, since his last body is killed by Dent in the Cathedral.
Could it be that Agrajag, in all his forms, is a reincarnation (or 'double') of
Arthur Dent himself? Could Dent be both serial killer and victim, killing him
self over and over again? Growing more haunted by his own face with each
successive incarnation, until he can enact a confrontation between first and fi-
15 Ibid.
1 6 Land, Templexi!J.
17
Adams, Uft, the Universe and Evet)'thing, 96.
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nal bodies, Argajag's declamation of Arthur Dent as 'multiple-me-murderer'lB
seems, in this context, inevitably prophetic. Unlike Looper, however, with a sin
gle body that runs the thirty-year 'loop' determined by the younger (or original)
self, within the scope of his lifetime, Dent (the original) has, through his actions
(and the resulting deaths), laid out the path for a multitude of doubles to come.
Once these deaths have been performed in one lifetime, he is doomed to live
and die according to the actions of his original incarnation over and over again,
winding down a circling path that crosses itself perpetually rather than merely
cycling back. As Land outlines in Tempkxiry-. 'Cumulative rhythmic innovation
[i.e. progression] is described neither by a repeating cycle [because every incar
nation is distinct] , nor by a linear departure into continuous growth [because
Agrajag is the final body/Dent's lifespan is finite] , but by a spiral [because Dent
(Agrajag) comes to the Cathedral to be killed, and kills/because Agrajag (Dent)
comes to the Cathedral to kill and is killed-i.e. unlike a loop, a spiral must
reach a centreJ .''9
'WHAT IS THIS OBSESSION WITH ORDER?!': THE FUNDAMENTAL
INTERCONNECTEDNESS OF ALL THINGS
'This is Bolloxl'
'I prefer the term Applied Quantum Mechanics actually.'20
1 8 Ibid.
19
Land, Templexi!J.
Dirle Gent!J, Season 1 : Episode 2, written by Howard Overman, Matt Jones and Jamie
Mathieson, directed by Tom Shankland (London: BBC, �!arch 1 2, 201 2).
20
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Hyperstition is a term that emerged in 2004 around the work of the Cybernetic
Culture Research t:nit (Ccru) . A derivative of 'supers tition,' the neologism 'hy
perstition' refers to the process of fictions making themselves real. As described
on cold-me.net, a forerunner in online hyperstitional enquiry: hyperstition 'nec
essarily involves three irreducible ingredients, interlocked in a productive circuit
of simultaneous, mutually stimulating tasks .'21 As described succinctly in Dave
Szulborski's discussion of hyperstition in This is Not a Game: A G1tide to Altemale
P.tality Gaming,22 these elements are mythos, unbelief, and numogram. In what
follows, we will address these elements and their bearing on the fictional worlds
of Douglas Adams, specifically that of Dirk Gentfy 's Holistic Detective Agenry-
both the books from the series, first published in 1 987,23 and the 201 2 televisu
al adaptation24-considering how these coinciding parts might set the serial nar
rative of the serial killer in motion.
MYTH OS
Mythos is by definition the product of collective work, but within hyperstitional
discourse its collaborative nature renders it 'inherently disintegrated . . . [effect
ing] a positive destruction of identity, authority, and credibility.'25 Such collec
tive narratives and their destructive effects can be observed throughout The
Hitchhiker Trilogy, both in the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy itself-whose
motto: 'The Guide is definitive. Reality is frequently inaccurate,'26 is often up
held by logic and law to reality's detriment-and in the use of the Infinite Im
probability Drive. While this Drive proves convenient for crossing interstellar
differences quickly, in using it one is vulnerable to highly improbable events in
transit-a series of coincidences that warp the narrative of your j ourney to un
known ends. By using massive improbabilities, the user becomes vulnerable to
incursions from further improbable events-what is known in hyperstitional
21
See 'Hyperstition,' cold-me.net, available from http:/ /www. cold-me.net/polytics/ (ac
cessed 1 0-05- 1 5).
22 Dave Szulborski, This is Not a Game: A Guide to Alternate &ali!J Gaming (Santa Barba
ra, C.�: eXe Active Media Group, 2005).
23 Douglas Adams, Dirk Gent/y} Holistic Detective Agenry (London: Heinneman, 1 987).
24 Dirk Gent/y, Season 1 : Episode 0 (Pilot), written and directed by Damon Thomas
(London: BBC, December 1 6, 201 0); 1 : 1 , written by Overman, directed by Shankland
(London: BBC, March 5, 201 2); 1 :2, written by Overman, Jones and �fathieson, di
rected by Shankland (London: BBC, :March 1 2, 201 2); 1 : 3 , written by Overman and
Mathieson, directed by Shankland (London: BBC, March 1 9, 201 2).
25 'Hyperstition.'
26 Douglas Adams, The &staurant at the End of the Universe (London: Pan Books, 1980),
35.
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tenns, as 'complicity with anonymous materials,'27 or inauthenticity. For exam
ple, if a serial killer were to use the Infinite Improbability Drive to abduct his
victims and to dispose of their bodies in far-flung spiral arms of distant galax
ies, their journey would leave no direct trace-no tyre tracks, no footprints, no
trail of blood, but unfathomably improbable connections would likely arise that
could ultimately expose him/her ro discovery, or in all likelihood to something
even more strange .
The methods used by the titular character in Dirk Gent!J's Holistic Detective
Agenry, a semi-fraudulent experimental detective agency, require his exploration
of similar improbable connections. Gently's practice of 'holistic detection' is
described by the character as follows:
The term 'holistic' refers to my conviction that what we are con
cerned \vith here is the fundamental interconnectedness of all
things. I do not concern myself with such petty things as finger
print powder, telltale pieces of pocket fluff and inane footprints. I
see the solution to each problem as being detectable in the pattern
and web of the whole.28
For Gently, to solve a crime, it should be possible to follow any one thread of
this interconnected web, no matter how tangential, in order to arrive at the cor
rect solution. This theory is based (loosely) on the principles of quantum me
chanics. Research on entanglement shows that 'the quantum states of two or
more objects have to be described with reference to each other, even though
the individual objects may be spatially separated.'29 If two objects are entangled,
their photons share similar characteristics, they are interconnected, and one can
be altered by altering the other.3° As John Butterworth explains, while talking
about interconnectedness (with reference to Adams' Infinite Improbability
Drive): 'In a system with two protons and only one electron, which starts with
the electron bound to one of the protons, the electron would over time oscillate
between the two protons [ . . . ) though the oscillation period may be longer
21
Reza Negarestani, Cyclonopedia: Complicit;• with Anonymous Materials (Melbourne:
Re.press, 2008), 62.
28 Adams, Dirk Gent/)·, 1 2 1 .
29 'Quantum Entanglement,' Science Dai!J, available from http:// www. sciencedaily.com/
articles/ q/ quantum_entanglement.hnn (accessed 1 0-05-1 5).
3 0 See "'Spooky" Quantum Entanglement Reveals Invisible Objects,' National Geographic,
available from http:/ /news.nationalgeographic.com/news/201 4/08/ 140827-quantum
imaging-cats-undetected-photon-science/ (accessed 10-05-1 5).
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than the age of the universe. [ . . . ] in principle one has to treat the potential of
the whole universe, all the atoms, as a single system.'31
Of course, as Gently himself is told by Dr. Amelia Ranson: 'Quantum
interconnectedness refers to molecular behaviour, at subatomic level. On the
level of human interaction the strands of connectivity would be in their
trillions '; Gently seems undeterred by this, simply replying, 'Indeed.'32 While it
is obvious even to Gently that his methods are impracticable, he remains
convinced that their usefulness lies in their apparent impossibility, or rather, for
Gently, the more connections the better. Connections are clues, any one of
which could be the thread that eventually leads to the centre of the web. This is
evidently an irrational thought, but it is one that is proven to be true (or at least
effective) over and over again within the books and the television series,
through Gently's (un) belief. We can relate this 'fundamental interconnectedness'
of all things to the idea of the 'sprawl' in the HBO show True Detective, as
discussed by Daniel Colucciello Barber in his essay �\ffect Has N o Story.'33 As
Barber explains in this essay, 'conspiracy tells us that crime leads everywhere,
especially to places you do not expect it, but in doing so it is still committed to
the story of a crime.'34 Gently, taking the principles of quantum mechanics to
their logical conclusion, follows threads from events tangential to the crime at
hand, anywhere and everywhere, safe in the knowledge that the connections
will reveal themselves in the sprawling plot that emerges from his inquiries.
UNBELIEF
In This is Not a Game, Szulborski describes the function of unbelief as 'the phil
osophical equivalent of [
.
. . ] willing suspension of disbelief, as the audience
puts aside the knowledge of the fictional basis of the material in order to fur
ther their enjoyment.'35 This comparison to temporary engagement with fic
tional materials such as novels or movies is a workable analogy, but in hypersti
tion the outcomes of unbelief exceed mere enjoyment-by treating a fiction
like a truth (while knowing it's not realty real) it can operate like a truth, and
have real and verifiable effects. Adams' fictional universes provide ample alle31
John Butterworth, 'On Pauli and the interconnectedness of all things,' The G11ardian
(February 28, 2012), available from http:/ /www. theguardian.com/science/life-and
physics/2012/feb/28/ 1 (accessed 10-05-1 5).
12
Dirk Gentty. 1 :2.
33 Daniel Colucciello Barber, '_\ffect Has No Story,' in Edia Connole, Paul J. Ennis, and
Nicola :Masciandaro, eds., Tr11e Detedion (London: Schism, 2014), 1 98-21 4; 200 and pas
siin.
3� Ibid., 203.
35 Szulborski, This is Not a Game, 1 00.
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gories for this process-in Ufa, the Universe and Everythin!Jl Arthur Dent learns to
fly simply by forgetting that he should not be able to, and is even able to im
prove his technique as long as he remains convinced that the whole thing is
impossible and therefore can't be happening. Similarly, the creation of the Infi
nite Improbability Drive (and other similar fantastical devices throughout the
Hitchhiker Trilogy) is clearly an example of hyperstition in action qua unbelief:
[The inventor of the Infinite Improbability Drive] thought to him
self, [if] such a machine is a virtual impossibility, then it must logi
cally be a finite improbability. So all I have to do in order to make
one is to work out exactly how improbable it is, feed that figure
into the finite improbability drive, give it a cup of really hot tea . . .
and turn it on! He did this, and was startled to discover that he
had managed to create the long-sought-after golden Infinite Im
probability Drive [ . . . )36
By setting aside his knowledge (that the proj ect was physically and technologi
cally unfeasible) while he follows the steps that his (preposterous) theory dic
tates, the student creates the device 'out of thin air.'3i Once the appropriate
thought experiment reaches its logical conclusion, the item comes into exist
ence solely on the basis of its narrative justifiability. In this case, and in many
others throughout the series (The Total Perspective Vortex; the Somebody
Else's Problem Field) , the creators / discoverers of these items are possessed of
a personal/subjective creative genius (or 'smart-assery,' as Adams also defines
it) that in some way beyond their technical ability correlates to the ironic inten
tions of the universe. These creators do not expect their experiments to work
and, like the serial killer,
their exact motivations are unknown even to them
selves.
Considering what we have discussed so far, let us imagine the 'Holistic
Serial Killer' as someone who commits a series of murders in the (un)belief
that they will eventually reveal their own connectedness, thus putting into
action the 'fundamental interconnectedness'38 of mythos. One of the practices
Gently uses to investigate interconnected strands is what he describes as 'Zen
Navigation.'39 The principles of Zen Navigation involve, quite simply, following
someone who looks like they know where they are going in order to find your
way. There is no definable criteria (in the books/ television series) for spotting a
person who knows where they are going outside of perhaps a purposeful stride
36 Adams, HiMJ Hikeri Guide, 69.
37 Ibid.
38 Dirk Gentfy, 1 :0.
39
Ibid., 1 : 1 .
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or an indicator light blinking with particular confidence. On two occasions in
the first episode of the Dirk Gent!J television series, Zen Navigation serves its
purpose perfectly: first, it gains Gently a client who is subsequently murdered;
second, it leads him (in a roundabout way) to the culprit of the murder. The
practice of Zen Navigation requires a suspen:sion of belief, or use of unbelief.
The practitioner has to believe, without really believing, that the person they are
following will lead them where they need to go. The Holistic Serial Killer might,
in the same way-while remaining unclear about his exact reasonings, and
without much attention to pattern-choose his victims through a method of
'Zen Stalking': following and murdering someone who looks like they're about
to die.
Serial killer s tend to operate based on patterns, they 'tend to use the same
method of killing every time, and their victims are often of a certain type . . .
These [same] killers . . . target strangers that live near their home or places of
work.'40 According to Gome� it is precisely 'bc�cause the serial killer's actions are
neither random nor unstructured, [that] they cannot be simply banished from
the universe of meaning. A series of "murders for pleasure" is guided by a tight
inner logic that assures the repetition of the •:rimes according to some sort of
pattern, but this logic seems to be unassimilable to any collective narrative of
"art and science."'41 However, as a serial killler assured of the fundamental
interconnectedness of all things, the Holistic Serial Killer would be free to
murder whom and wherever he wants, with the confidence that the similarities
between each victim exist and will be revealed when the crimes are investigated.
NUMOGRAM
'[The use ot] "Numogram" [in hyperstition] c:an be summarized as the gradual
revelation of a belief system or secret knowl1edge through a numerical and/ or
symbolic system.'42 Those engaged in hyperstitional practice often use Qabbalic
systems such as the Lemurian Numogram, the Gematria of Nothing, or the
iChing to encode and decode key words and phrases, searching for connec
tions. These connections, or coincidences, similar to Jung's idea of Synchronici
ty: 'meaningful coincidence of outer and inmer events that are not themselves
causally connected,'43 are symptoms of hyperstition, but can be manufactured .
George Dvorsky, 'How to get inside the :\findl of a Serial Killer,' io9.com, available
from http: / /io9.com/5954476/how-to-get-ioside-the-mind-of-a-serial-killer (accessed
1 0-05-1 5).
+1 Gomel, 'Written in Blood.'
42 'Hyperstition.'
43 Phil Cousineau, Coincidence or Desli'!J? Stories of Synchronid!J that 11/uminalt Our Uves
(York Beach, ME: Conari Press, 1 997), 20.
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As Eddie, the shipboard computer on the Infinite Improbability Drive
powered spaceship Heart of Gold, explains: '[ . . . ] most people's lives are gov
erned by telephone nurnbers.'44
Investigators of serial murders are also interested in the patterns that
reveal themselves after the murders have taken place: patterns in the mind of
the perpetrators, which suggest 'that the likelihood of another killi ng is much
higher soon after a murder than it is after a long period has passed,'45 or
geographical patterns that can reveal the movements of the killers :
'When
detectives track a serial killer, they create maps showing where the victims were
found in order to generate a "geographic profile" that can reveal where the
killer lives. They're able to do this because most serial killers tend to choose
victims relatively close to h ome--bu t not too close. [ . .
.
J A geographic profile
creates hot spots where the killer is likely to be found by identifying areas the
killer hasn ' t struck, bu t which are s till fairly n ear where victims were found.'46
Clues left by murders can initially seem unclear: it is only through investigation,
coding, and decoding that the patterns reveal themselves. In other words, the
map of a serial killer's victims is a real pattern that can lead to the capture of
the killer, but a pattern created not intentionally, but incidentally, as a by
product of his killing process.
As MacDuff, a character in Dirk Gent/y 's Holistic Detective Agency, observes
when explaining a computer program he has developed in order to create music
out of observed patterns, both natural (such as birds in flight) and seemingly
structured and unnatural (like end-of-year financial reports): 'Shapes that we
think are random are in fact the products of complex shifting webs of numbers
obeying simple rules. The very word "natural" that we have often taken to
mean "unstructured" in fact describes shapes and processes that appear so
unfathomably complex that we cannot consciously perceive the simple natural
laws at work. They can all be described by numbers.'47 This statement is true in
relation to many patterns in nature. To take one example, we can look at the
44 Adams, Hitch Hi/etr} Guide, 79; also reminiscent of the plot of Dirk Gent!J 1 :3, in
which a faulty telephone number re-routing system sends a slew of Gently's prospec
tive clients to the phone of a contract killer, who believes their names and addresses
(intended for Gently) are details of her next hits \.s the faulty phone system is in use
due to Gently's refusal to pay his secretary, these series of improbable events indirectly
.
•
make Gently a serial killer.
See 'Mathematicians Reveal Serial Killer's Pattern of Murder,' Technology Review Oanu
ary 201 2), available from http:/ / www. technologyreview.com/view/426615/mathema
45
ticians-reveal-serial-killers-pattem-of-murder/ (accessed 1 0-05-1 5).
Annalee Newitz, 'What Serial Killers and Epidemics Have in Common,' io9.com �fay
201 1), available from http: / /io9.com/5802697 /what-serial-killers-and-epidemics-have
in-common (accessed 10-05-1 5).
4 7 Adams, Dirk Gentfy, 1 53.
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spiral patterns found in plants, which obey the Fibonacci sequence: a set of
numbers that starts with either 1 or 0, followed by a 1, and continues based on
the rule that each number is equal to the sum of the preceding two numbers [O
1 1 2 3 5 8 1 3 21 .
.
. ] . Most plants grow their leaves in a spiral shape, each new
leaf growing at a consistent angle to the last, and the number of spirals typically
correspond to numbers in the Fibonacci Sequence (or the Lucas sequence).
Though this may seem like a complex system, these patterns actually occur 'as a
consequence of some other process'48-much like coincidence in hyperstition,
the presence of these specific angles are symptomatic of a kind of natural
conspiracy. As leaves grow from the merristem, they push away from the centre
of the plant, but also keep as far away from the other leaves as possible, slowly
developing into a (multi) spiral pattern. The same effect can be found using
drops of magnetized liquid in a dish of oil. Put simply, leaves grow in this
pattern because in that way they have the most room, each leaf growing as far
away from the proceeding one as possible (which often turns out to be 1 /Phith
of an angle) .49 In other words, this is a naturally occurring phenomenon which
happens to correlate exactly with a seemingly random but actually highly
structured series of numbers.
Spirals, importantly, are symbolically associated with 'holistic growth' or
holistic practices.5° If we take the earlier statement, that serial killers often kill
close, but not too close, to home, it is probably also true that they tend to kill
close, but not too close to the previous victim. W'ith this in mind, we could
conceivably place a serial killer at the centre of a Fibonacci spiral, which forms
around him as he attempts to carry out murders as far away from each other as
possible (in an attempt to leave no pattern) while operating from a fixed point
(his home) and without going outside a realistic travel radius. Therefore, a
Holistic Serial Killer practicing Zen Navigation could betray his identity by
inadvertently becoming the centre of a Fibonacci spiral of victims, the
discarded bodies arranged like leaves on a stalk.
48 See 'Doodling in �fath: Spirals, Fibonacci, and Being a Plant,' Yo11T11be, available from
http://youtu.be/abX!J.vfUkSXXO (accessed 10-05-15).
49 Ibid.
so
Susan Buchalter, Mandala Symbolism and Techniques (London: Jessica Kingsley, 201 3),
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Just as in our discussion of Agrajag, the serial victim, here we have placed the
Holistic Serial Killer at the centre of a spiral, but unlike the investigation of the
s tandard detective story, which narrows in on this centre, the spiral we have
engendered here is defined by its expansion: always growing and spreading. In
hyperstition, as the Ccru explain in the text Lem11rian Time War, 'spirals [are]
particularly repugnant symbols of imperfection and volatility. Unlike closed
loops, spirals always have loose ends. This allows them to spread, making them
contagious and unpredictable.'S1 Through Adams' texts, we can thus begin to
illustrate a spiro-dynamic model by which the unknowability of the serial
killer('s actions) can contaminate the universe.
CODA
'All right,' said Ford, 'imagine this. Right. You get this bath. Right. A large
round bath. And it's made of ebony. [ . . . ] It's conical. So what you do is, you
see, you fill it with fine white sand. [ . . . ] And when it's full, you pull the plug
out [ . . . ] You pull the plug out, and it all just twirls away, twirls away you see,
out of the plughole. [ . . . ] You get a movie camera, and you film it happening.
[ . . . ] The clever bit is that you then thread the film in the projector . . .
backwards! [ . . . ] So then, you just sit and watch it, and everything just appears
to spiral upwards out of the plughole and fill the bath. See?'
'And that's how the Universe began, is it?' said Arthur.
51 Cybernetic Culture Re search Unit, 'Lemucian Time War,' in Davis Shneiderman and
Philip Walsh, eds., &taking the Universe: William S. B11rro11ghs in the Age of Gloalization
(London: Pluto Press, 2004), 275.
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'No,' said Ford, 'but it ' s a marvellous way t o relax.'52
52 Adams, &slallrant at the End, 98.
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Daniel Colucciello Barber
Arny Ireland I Lendl Barcelos
Brad Baumgartner
Jesuve
Charlie Blake
Sam Keogh
Fred Botting
Heatlher Masciandaro
Brooker Buckingham
Nicola Masciandaro
Edia Connole
Dan Mellamphy
Caoimhe Doyle I Katherine Foyle
Paul O'Brien
Paul J. Ennis
David Peak
Anthony Faramelli
Alina. Popa
Florin Flueras
David Roden
Dominic Fox
Niall W. R. Scott
Matt Gaede
YuuSeki
Irina Gheorghe
Gary J. Shipley
Teresa Gillespie
Aspa:sia Stephanou
James Harris
Eugeine Thacker
Hunter Hunt-Hendrix
Serial Killing leaves behind the analysis of the serial killer as a romantic anti-hero, diagnostic categor y
of psychopathology or sociological symptom to offer a collection ofessays that infuses the conventional
delusions of critical distance with the passionate. homicidal embrace ofloving neighborliness. The
theoretical, photographic and fictional essays in this volume take the serial killer as an object ofboth
philosophical speculation and spiritual contemplation. In a brilliant cornucopia of styles and obsessions,
serial kill1ng becomes, among many other things: the touchstone of common in-humanity, a form of
sacrifice and mystical rite, a leisure activity, a kind of bloody ikebana, a kaligraphic and auto-graphic
mode of self-portraiture and flesh inscription, the meta-relational emanation of immanent suffering , a
form ofkleptomancy. an expression of neoliberal love, an ascetic practice ofcosmic joy.
It is properly mad.
- Scott Wilson, Kingston University, author of Stop Making Sense (Kamac, 2015)
We simultaneously love and hate serial killers: we dread them, and yet we are fascinated by them. Both in
reality, and in books and television shows, serial killers seem to stand at the very edge of what is possible,
,
or of what is human. The essays in this volume push to the extremes of philosophy and of art and
literature, in order to speak to our uneasy relation ship with what we both desire and abhor.
- Steven Shaviro, Wayne State University, author of The Universe of1hings (UMP, 2014)
One of the deepest and darkest truths in psychoanalysis is
about the serial nature of the object. We pretend that it is
unique , irreplaceable, singular. but it isn't, and it always exiists
as part of a multiple whose secret truth, to our re al horror,
is the emptiness or nothing at the center of this excess. In
this fascinating collection of essays edited by Edia Connole
and Gary Shipley we find out about this serial perversion of
everyday life.
- Jamieson Webster, Eugene Lang College,
author of Stay, Illusion! (Vintage 2014)
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