{"id":8305,"date":"2024-07-31T17:14:11","date_gmt":"2024-07-31T21:14:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/parmaks.com\/Resources\/vassily-grossman-on-consciousness-freedom-and-kindness-the-marginalian\/"},"modified":"2024-07-31T17:14:11","modified_gmt":"2024-07-31T21:14:11","slug":"vassily-grossman-on-consciousness-freedom-and-kindness-the-marginalian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/parmaks.com\/Resources\/vassily-grossman-on-consciousness-freedom-and-kindness-the-marginalian\/","title":{"rendered":"Vassily Grossman on Consciousness, Freedom, and Kindness \u2013 The Marginalian"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u201cEvery thing that lives is holy, life delights in life,\u201d William Blake wrote in an era when science first began raising questions with spiritual undertones: <\/p>\n

What is life? <\/p>\n

Where does it begin and end? <\/p>\n

What makes it alive? <\/p>\n

But in the epochs since, having discovered muons and mitochondria, having discerned the elementary building blocks of matter and the synaptic infrastructure of the mind, we \u2014 \u201catoms with consciousness,\u201d<\/a> in physicist Richard Feynman\u2019s poetic words \u2014 seem to be haunted all the more urgently by the question of what makes life sacred and worthy of living.<\/p>\n

The Ukrainian Jewish writer Vasily Grossman<\/strong> (November 29, 1905\u2013September 14, 1964), who had spent a thousand days as a correspondent on the frontlines of humanity\u2019s unholiest war and composed some of the earliest eyewitness accounts of Nazi extermination camps, takes up these urgent and eternal questions in his 1959 novel Life and Fate<\/em><\/strong><\/a> (public library<\/em><\/a>) \u2014 the story of a visionary physicist named Viktor and his search for meaning amid the radical mathematics of reality. <\/p>\n

A generation after the mathematical prodigy William James Sidis bent Einstein\u2019s equations into a provocative model of what distinguishes inanimate matter from life<\/a>, Viktor\u2019s colleague taunts him with a daring definition of life:<\/p>\n

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There is a boundary limiting the infinity of the universe \u2014 life itself. This boundary\u2019s nothing to do with Einstein\u2019s curvature of space; it lies in the opposition between life and inanimate matter\u2026 Life can be defined as freedom. Life is freedom. Freedom is the fundamental principle of life. That is the boundary \u2014 between freedom and slavery, between inanimate matter and life.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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Art by Dorothy Lathrop<\/a>, 1922. (Available as a print<\/a> and as stationery cards<\/a>.)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Viktor shudders at the notion. (So did James Baldwin, who wrestled with the illusion of choice<\/a> and concluded \u201cnothing is more unbearable, once one has it, than freedom.\u201d) When the other physicist prophecies that in the coming century \u2014 the century in which we are living out our lives \u2014 \u201cthe abyss of time and space will be overcome\u201d as science unravels the mystery of energy and matter to solve \u201cthe creation of life itself\u201d and thus liberates humanity from its mortal destiny, Viktor pushes back against this escapist fantasy with the full force of the human struggle:<\/p>\n

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On this very day the Germans are slaughtering Jewish children and old women\u2026 And we ourselves have endured 1937 and the horrors of collectivization \u2014 famine, cannibalism and the deportation of millions of unfortunate peasants\u2026 You say life is freedom. Is that what people in the camps think? What if the life expanding through the universe should use its power to create a slavery still more terrible than your slavery of inanimate matter? Do you think this man of the future will surpass Christ in his goodness? That\u2019s the real question. How will the power of this omnipresent and omniscient being benefit the world if he is still endowed with our own fatuous self-assurance and animal egotism? Our class egotism, our race egotism, our State egotism and our personal egotism? What if he transforms the whole world into a galactic concentration camp? What I want to know is \u2014 do you believe in the evolution of kindness, morality, mercy?<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

In the end, Grossman intimates, these are the elementary particles of life \u2014 the building blocks of its significance and sanctity. Given the miracle of how a cold cosmos kindled consciousness<\/a>, given the everlasting wonder of what happens when we die<\/a>, given the luckiness of death<\/a>, it seems that each life is a reliquary of itself \u2014 that we exist only to discover that what makes the interlude between inanimacy and death alive with meaning is love, no matter the names we give it: kindness, friendship, forgiveness.<\/p>\n

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Available as a print<\/a><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Grossman writes:<\/p>\n

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When a person dies, they cross over from the realm of freedom to the realm of slavery. Life is freedom, and dying is a gradual denial of freedom. Consciousness first weakens and then disappears. The life-processes \u2014 respiration, the metabolism, the circulation \u2014 continue for some time, but an irrevocable move has been made towards slavery; consciousness, the flame of freedom, has died out. <\/p>\n

The stars have disappeared from the night sky; the Milky Way has vanished; the sun has gone out; Venus, Mars and Jupiter have been extinguished; millions of leaves have died; the wind and the oceans have faded away; flowers have lost their colour and fragrance; bread has vanished; water has vanished; even the air itself, the sometimes cool, sometimes sultry air, has vanished. The universe inside a person has ceased to exist. This universe is astonishingly similar to the universe that exists outside people. It is astonishingly similar to the universes still reflected within the skulls of millions of living people. But still more astonishing is the fact that this universe had something in it that distinguished the sound of its ocean, the smell of its flowers, the rustle of its leaves, the hues of its granite and the sadness of its autumn fields both from those of every other universe that exists and ever has existed within people, and from those of the universe that exists eternally outside people. What constitutes the freedom, the soul of an individual life, is its uniqueness. The reflection of the universe in someone\u2019s consciousness is the foundation of his or her power, but life only becomes happiness, is only endowed with freedom and meaning when someone exists as a whole world that has never been repeated in all eternity. Only then can they experience the joy of freedom and kindness, finding in others what they have already found in themselves.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This, of course, is also the fundamental constitution of love \u2014 it is the singularity of a person, the dear particularity unexampled in all of space and time, that we love. That is why the loss of love feels like a death \u2014 when the universe between two people who have loved each other ceases to exist, a part of each soul also dies, a part of each consciousness ceases to reflect the universe and is extinguished. <\/p>\n

But there, amid the desolate haunts of eternity, we discover that the only shelter is the naked now \u2014 the only place where we have any freedom at all, including freedom from fear. Hannah Arendt knew this when she observed in her timeless reckoning with love and how to live with the fundamental fear of loss<\/a> that \u201cfearlessness is what love seeks\u201d and \u201csuch fearlessness exists only in the complete calm that can no longer be shaken by events expected of the future,\u201d which makes \u201cthe only valid tense\u201d of love the present \u2014 the only place where life is truly alive, and holy.<\/p>\n<\/p><\/div>\n

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