{"id":4301,"date":"2024-09-10T09:51:42","date_gmt":"2024-09-10T09:51:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/entangelments.de\/?p=4301"},"modified":"2024-12-20T22:47:26","modified_gmt":"2024-12-20T22:47:26","slug":"on-the-brink-of-being-poised-to-leap","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/entangelments.de\/en\/on-the-brink-of-being-poised-to-leap","title":{"rendered":"On the Brink of Being Poised to Leap"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Angelus suspensus. Essays on the patience of angels (3)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1920\" height=\"1080\" src=\"https:\/\/entangelments.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/momentum_geste_libertad-esmeralda-iocco.jpg\" alt=\"Libertad Esmeralda Iocco | Der Nachmittag eines unendlichen Tages\" class=\"wp-image-3003\" srcset=\"https:\/\/entangelments.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/momentum_geste_libertad-esmeralda-iocco.jpg 1920w, https:\/\/entangelments.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/momentum_geste_libertad-esmeralda-iocco-384x216.jpg 384w, https:\/\/entangelments.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/momentum_geste_libertad-esmeralda-iocco-192x108.jpg 192w, https:\/\/entangelments.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/momentum_geste_libertad-esmeralda-iocco-768x432.jpg 768w, https:\/\/entangelments.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/momentum_geste_libertad-esmeralda-iocco-1536x864.jpg 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">Libertad Esmeralda Iocco | The afternoon of an endless day \u00a9 Fraktalwerk<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>TS:&nbsp;<em>Angelus Novus<\/em>&nbsp;is a&nbsp;watercolour painting, and if my information is correct, at 31.8 by 24.2 cm, it&nbsp;is somewhat larger than an A4 sheet of&nbsp;paper. Walter Benjamin acquired it for&nbsp;what would today be approximately 500 euros. Initially, Benjamin entrusted it&nbsp;to Scholem for&nbsp;safekeeping. Later, Georges Bataille concealed it in the&nbsp;National Library in Paris. Upon Benjamin\u2019s death, it found its way to New York&nbsp;via&nbsp;Adorno, and since the end of the war, it has resided in Jerusalem. The&nbsp;journey of the painting reads like a brief philosophical history of the&nbsp;20th&nbsp;century. What did Benjamin see when he cast his eyes upon the drawing?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: The Angel of&nbsp;History. In the ninth of his theses&nbsp;<em>On&nbsp;the Concept of History<\/em>, he spells it out. But what do we perceive&nbsp;when we gaze at&nbsp;Klee\u2019s drawing and engage with Benjamin\u2019s text? In Benjamin\u2019s&nbsp;view, it forms a configuration of drawing and text that, along with our&nbsp;contemplation, brings forth the image of an<em>&nbsp;Angelus&nbsp;Suspensus<\/em>. It presents a gesture that marries stillness with&nbsp;motion. The angel is&nbsp;compelled to endure being driven unrelentingly by the&nbsp;storm into a future in which time marches on ceaselessly. Yet he also embodies&nbsp;the&nbsp;anticipation of the moment when destructive violence and catastrophe shall&nbsp;be brought to a halt. Therefore, Benjamin describes the Angel of&nbsp;History not&nbsp;only as a figure arrested in motion but also as one who pauses in the midst of&nbsp;it. The storm is so fierce that the angel can no&nbsp;longer make use of his wings.&nbsp;He is at the mercy of a force whose effects he cannot evade. However, the Angel&nbsp;of History is not a mere&nbsp;paper kite, blown away when a child loses hold of its&nbsp;string. Rather, the angel sustains himself aloft, wings outspread, in the&nbsp;manner depicted&nbsp;by Paul Klee\u2019s&nbsp;<em>Angelus&nbsp;Novus<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Does this \u201cstorm\u201d&nbsp;suggest that the angel is caught between motion and stillness? Was the storm&nbsp;both chaos and stability? Could this be&nbsp;construed as a paradox, perhaps as a&nbsp;dialectical thought experiment? But what is the intention behind this&nbsp;portrayal?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: Benjamin first&nbsp;refers to the storm simply as \u201cprogress\u201d. He valued the&nbsp;<em>agudeza por ponderaci\u00f3n misteriosa,<\/em>&nbsp;the sharpness, wit, or esprit&nbsp;in the depiction of connections through&nbsp;dialectical images. In these, allegorical representations are&nbsp;preserved\u2014rendered both ineffectual and&nbsp;safeguarded. By inheriting the&nbsp;<em>concepto&nbsp;of&nbsp;ponderaci\u00f3n misteriosa<\/em>&nbsp;from&nbsp;Baltasar Graci\u00e1n, Benjamin situates the Angel of History as a figure&nbsp;within a&nbsp;configuration where the fate of the angel remains in suspense: The&nbsp;<em>Angelus Novus<\/em>&nbsp;becomes an&nbsp;<em>Angelus Suspensus<\/em>&nbsp;in the&nbsp;face of a&nbsp;danger that could transform him into an&nbsp;Angelus Satanas, a fallen angel. As a harbinger&nbsp;of redemption, he manages to resist the violence to&nbsp;which he himself\u2014caught&nbsp;even in the storm of progress\u2014is exposed.&nbsp;<em>Es el sujeto sobre&nbsp;quien se discurre y pondera&nbsp;\/ \u201cIt is the subject upon&nbsp;which one reflects and&nbsp;deliberates\u201d<\/em> (Graci\u00e1n, <em>Agudeza&nbsp;y arte de ingenio<\/em>, Discourse IV, 20).&nbsp;This has a ring of the enigmatic. But&nbsp;the image of&nbsp;the Angel of History that Benjamin sketches in his thesis merely&nbsp;recapitulates what he had examined in his studies on the baroque tragic&nbsp;drama,&nbsp;in his essays on Franz Kafka and Karl Kraus, on Brecht\u2019s epic theatre, on&nbsp;Surrealism, and on the dream architecture of the Parisian&nbsp;arcades: How is it&nbsp;possible to gain insight into these subjectively and objectively endured&nbsp;conditions of violence, and is there a grounded&nbsp;hope that a force could prevail&nbsp;which renders unjust and destructive violence ineffective? Is there a&nbsp;possibility for restoration, resurrection,&nbsp;<em>Restitutio,&nbsp;Apokatastasis<\/em>\u2014that&nbsp;is, to achieve what the Angel of History \u201cdesires\u201d: to tarry, to awaken the&nbsp;dead, and to piece together what has&nbsp;been shattered?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: So, is the&nbsp;<em>Angelus Novus\/Suspensus<\/em>&nbsp;a&nbsp;symbol of hope for redemption and restoration? This brings to mind the Kabbalah&nbsp;with its&nbsp;teaching of the \u201cshattering of the vessels\u201d at the beginning of&nbsp;creation and the ultimate goal of all existence to jointly and anew reassemble&nbsp;the broken, or even the Japanese art of&nbsp;Kintsugi,&nbsp;where broken vessels are reassembled and their cracks gilded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: Symbol?&nbsp;Allegory? Dialectical image? Puzzle picture? The latent desire that interprets&nbsp;the image of the&nbsp;<em>Angelus Novus&nbsp;<\/em>as the Angel of&nbsp;History also manifests itself in the&nbsp;Angelus Suspensus&nbsp;as a dream&nbsp;image. From an open mouth and in eloquent silence, the truth of violence&nbsp;roars.&nbsp;The image condenses the mute lament of the angel over the suffering that fills&nbsp;his ears, because it cries out to the heavens from the&nbsp;heap of rubble before&nbsp;him. If Scholem, who kept Klee\u2019s painting for Benjamin, greets Benjamin in his&nbsp;poem from the Angelus, it is with the&nbsp;message that the angel\u2019s wing is \u201cready&nbsp;to take flight.\u201d The angel\u2019s wonder at what piles up before him places him in a&nbsp;state of vibrating&nbsp;tension. And the image conveys that such tension might be&nbsp;discharged at any moment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Does this imply&nbsp;that the drawing, text, and dream image as a representation deliver a sort of&nbsp;encrypted message in the guise of a&nbsp;visitation? In other words, the drawing&nbsp;does not immediately reveal; it first conceals and must be unlocked through&nbsp;exploration. Where might&nbsp;this dream pursuit lead?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: Perhaps to&nbsp;surprising, ambivalent traces. To configurations embedded within Klee\u2019s image&nbsp;and Benjamin\u2019s text, which are also shaped by&nbsp;both when brought into the&nbsp;present day, into our current era. An analysis of the image of the Angel of&nbsp;History as a dream image will&nbsp;henceforth no longer overlook the latent ideas&nbsp;manifest in his figure\u2014that music and dance are at play here. Both music and&nbsp;dance, for the&nbsp;young Benjamin (as in his dream text&nbsp;<em>The Ball<\/em>, II 103f), are emblematic of a&nbsp;suspended restlessness. They form part of a configuration that&nbsp;captures,&nbsp;condenses, and transforms time, within chronological progression, into a moment&nbsp;where the opportunity may be seized by the&nbsp;forelock:&nbsp;<em>Kairos<\/em>. But what is the&nbsp;proper moment when suffering and violence are interrupted, when lament turns to&nbsp;song, and the standstill in&nbsp;the forward-thrusting march of progress is&nbsp;disrupted? Is Benjamin, in his theses on the concept of history, concerned with&nbsp;compelling the&nbsp;petrified conditions to dance by playing them their own tune, as&nbsp;Marx demands in the revolutionary ferment of 1844 in his&nbsp;<em>Critique of Hegel\u2019s&nbsp;Philosophy of Right<\/em>?&nbsp;The dream image of the Angel of History, situated among the other theses on the&nbsp;concept of history, demands much of&nbsp;the rebellious impatience and revolutionary&nbsp;patience of every present era, given the shattered conditions of the history of&nbsp;violence. Walter&nbsp;Benjamin, in the face of rapid and violent anarchist,&nbsp;communist, socialist, and social-democratic solutions, insists upon the&nbsp;possibility of a&nbsp;redemption that ends tyranny without continuing it under a new&nbsp;ideological guise. Political activists and impatient rebels might, therefore,&nbsp;regard a verse from Goethe\u2019s elegy titled&nbsp;<em>Reconciliation<\/em>&nbsp;as a rather heavy burden: <em>\u201cThen music floats forth on angel wings\u2026\u201d<\/em>\u2014a line&nbsp;that, as&nbsp;quoted in Benjamin\u2019s essay on Goethe\u2019s&nbsp;Elective Affinities, leads to the trail of what&nbsp;lament can become: not merely the sentiment of being&nbsp;moved as a spectator, but&nbsp;movement and tangible togetherness.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: What does \u201cfloating\u201d&nbsp;signify in this context? Is it a necessary counterweight to \u201crebellious&nbsp;impatience\u201d in order to set the \u201cpetrified&nbsp;conditions\u201d into motion?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: What connects&nbsp;Klee\u2019s&nbsp;<em>Angelus Novus<\/em>,&nbsp;Benjamin\u2019s Angel of History in his thesis, with the&nbsp;<em>Angelus Suspensus<\/em>, as a dream image of an&nbsp;angel&nbsp;\u201con the brink\u201d of dancing? \u201cOn the brink\u201d is a curious phrase\u2014especially when&nbsp;dictionaries suggest \u201cpoised to leap\u201d as a synonym. Yet&nbsp;both phrases&nbsp;encapsulate what renders the dialectical image of the Angel of History legible:&nbsp;He finds himself in a<em>&nbsp;status&nbsp;suspensus<\/em>, a state of&nbsp;suspension, between past and future, a&nbsp;condition that is on the brink of crystallising into the present moment and is&nbsp;poised to transform into a&nbsp;new origin, aimed at interrupting the history of&nbsp;violence and ultimately bringing it to an end.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Might this \u201cstate&nbsp;of suspension\u201d be understood as indicating that every moment harbours the&nbsp;potential for a new beginning? A moment of&nbsp;being-held-in-readiness for&nbsp;creation? How might this \u201cleap\u201d into a new origin be historically situated?&nbsp;Could the angel\u2019s \u201csuspension\u201d also be&nbsp;interpreted as a form of \u201cinoperativity\u201d&nbsp;or \u201cunworking\u201d\u2014as current theoretical discourse proposes\u2014as something that&nbsp;disrupts the continuous&nbsp;progress of empty, homogeneous time, as Benjamin terms&nbsp;it, and instead allows for \u201cnow-time\u201d?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: Music and dance&nbsp;know well the moments in which the action is held in suspense. In a trice, a&nbsp;tension builds that demands resolution.&nbsp;This applies both to suspended chords&nbsp;(such as when a minor second replaces the third in a major triad) and to the pause&nbsp;in a dance&nbsp;movement. If Klee\u2019s&nbsp;<em>Angelus&nbsp;Novus<\/em>&nbsp;and Benjamin\u2019s Angel of History reveal themselves as an&nbsp;<em>Angelus Suspensus<\/em>, then they&nbsp;are on the brink&nbsp;and poised to resolve their suspended chord and commence&nbsp;dancing. It requires a great deal of patience when things are in suspension, to&nbsp;seize the right moment so that a felicitous and beautiful opportunity,&nbsp;particularly a redeeming one, may be grasped. Music and dance know&nbsp;this as&nbsp;timing\u2014the moment of re-entry when a suspended chord or movement shifts from suspension&nbsp;back into the \u201ccourse of events.\u201d And if&nbsp;\u201cinoperativity\u201d or \u201cunworking\u201d carry&nbsp;connotations of \u201crendering ineffective\u201d, \u201c\u03ba\u03b1\u03c4\u03b1\u03c1\u03b3\u03b5\u1fd6\u03bd\u201d (to abolish), or even the&nbsp;Lutheran and Hegelian&nbsp;\u201cAufheben\u201d (to sublate)&#8230; then yes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Is this notion&nbsp;of \u201ctiming\u201d in dance a model for personal or even historical transformation?&nbsp;Could we say that this \u201csuspension\u201d and its&nbsp;resolution is a form of deliberate&nbsp;action, consciously reconfiguring one\u2019s position within history?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: In contemporary&nbsp;dance, Libertad Esmeralda Iocco shows how an invisible trembling is conveyed in&nbsp;the pause amidst a driven movement.&nbsp;Were this to build up indefinitely, it&nbsp;would tear the body apart. Yet, if out of impatience the right moment is missed,&nbsp;the gesture could not&nbsp;remain in suspension. For it is this suspension that is&nbsp;needed to unfold the rhythm and bring forth the moment that makes emergence&nbsp;possible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Does this \u201cinvisible&nbsp;trembling\u201d reveal a form of productive inactivity that forces the body neither&nbsp;into disintegration nor into constant&nbsp;motion? Could this be understood as an&nbsp;aesthetics of&nbsp;<em>d\u00e9s\u0153uvrement<\/em>,&nbsp;which opens up a new form of rhythm in political action beyond mere&nbsp;inoperativity?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: That is a&nbsp;thought worth pondering. We might explore this further in a small essay on the&nbsp;<em>Angelus Suspensus<\/em>\u2026 In&nbsp;Benjamin\u2019s sense, it&nbsp;comes down to recognising, in the angel\u2019s still gesture,&nbsp;the \u201cintermittent rhythm\u201d of pausing. \u201cWhat characterises the tragic drama is&nbsp;thus by&nbsp;no means immobility, nor even the mere slowness of the process\u2014<em>au lieu du mouvement on rencontre l\u2019immobilit\u00e9<\/em>\u2014but&nbsp;the intermittent&nbsp;rhythm of a constant holding back, a sudden reversal, and new&nbsp;stasis\u201d (I 373). The dissolution of this rhythm in the rhythm of the dance&nbsp;shows nothing more, but also nothing less, than this: that it can succeed;&nbsp;emergence, a new beginning, is possible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Is Benjamin\u2019s&nbsp;idea of \u201ctiming\u201d more than just an aesthetic principle? Could it also be&nbsp;understood as an ethical stance, demanding a&nbsp;conscious waiting for the right&nbsp;moment to intervene in history?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: To experience&nbsp;Kairos&nbsp;in such a way means&nbsp;that it works, it fits, it succeeds. Yet the experience of such&nbsp;<em>ponderaci\u00f3n misteriosa<\/em>,&nbsp;becoming&nbsp;aware of its play, its drama, and its resolution, is a rather rare&nbsp;experience, as rare as an allegory turning into a dialectical image, an<em>&nbsp;Angelus&nbsp;Novus<\/em>&nbsp;becoming an&nbsp;<em>Angelus Suspensus<\/em>, an Angel&nbsp;of History in which&nbsp;<em>Chronos<\/em>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<em>Kairos<\/em>&nbsp;condense in a moment of now\u2014perhaps one&nbsp;might call it \u201cNu-Suspension\u201d&#8230; but&nbsp;perhaps that would be more<em>&nbsp;Angelus&nbsp;Silesius<\/em>&nbsp;than&nbsp;<em>Angelus&nbsp;Suspensus<\/em>&#8230; It is so much easier to miss the&nbsp;moment, to vainly&nbsp;believe that this cannot happen to one, or to resign oneself to failure and&nbsp;missing the moment. Just a little too soon\u2014and&nbsp;there is downfall, falling, lack&nbsp;of support, not being liked, being abandoned, the breaking of the potsherd.&nbsp;Just a little too late\u2014and there is&nbsp;disintegration, striving against heaven,&nbsp;out-of-bounds passes, overshooting the mark, and missing the origin. In a flash,&nbsp;success has passed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Might this \u201csuccess\u201d&nbsp;be a rare experience of aesthetic passivity that shows us the importance of the&nbsp;right moment of pausing? Does&nbsp;missing this moment reveal the limits and&nbsp;possibilities of both passivity and activity?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: The question, of&nbsp;course, tempts one to pose the question of the gender of angels, to question a&nbsp;both-and of activity and passivity, but&nbsp;also to challenge the notion of angels&nbsp;as neutral beings, as neither-nor&#8230; but that is yet another trail. On success&nbsp;and failure: According to&nbsp;Walter Benjamin, despite (or perhaps because of) all&nbsp;this, there is still wonder. He, who perceived the close kinship between epic&nbsp;theatre and&nbsp;the mystery plays of all ages, saw in seemingly significant&nbsp;gestures a&nbsp;<em>status suspensus<\/em>.&nbsp;To experience this, in his opinion, is a gift\u2014but also&nbsp;something that can be&nbsp;learnt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>TS: Could \u201cwonder\u201d&nbsp;be seen as a skill that can be cultivated, one that opens us up to the&nbsp;significance of aesthetic passivity? Does wonder&nbsp;enable us to think and act&nbsp;beyond the logic of productivity?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>RK: Perhaps a degree&nbsp;of scepticism is warranted here. For a gift is always a tricky matter,&nbsp;especially when its gesture remains in suspension.&nbsp;\u201cThe damming in the real&nbsp;stream of life,\u201d writes Benjamin at the end of his text on Brecht\u2019s epic&nbsp;theatre, \u201cthe moment when its flow comes to a&nbsp;halt, is felt as a backwash:&nbsp;wonder is the backwash. The dialectic at a standstill is its true subject. It&nbsp;is the rock from which the gaze into that&nbsp;stream of things descends, of which&nbsp;they know a song in the city of Jehoo, \u2018which is always full, and where no one&nbsp;stays,\u2019 which begins with:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>Do not cling to the wave<br>That breaks at your foot, so long as it<br>Is in the water, new waves<br>Will continue to break upon it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>But when the stream of things breaks upon this rock of wonder, there is no&nbsp;distinction between a human life and a word. In epic theatre, both&nbsp;are only the&nbsp;crest of the wave. It lets existence leap high from the bed of time, stand&nbsp;glittering for a moment in the void, only to bed it anew.\u201d&nbsp;One would merely&nbsp;need to add: In another time. In a time when neither proletarian children\u2019s&nbsp;theatre nor epic theatre can produce gestures&nbsp;that, as Benjamin writes, show&nbsp;the secret signal of the coming&#8230; for this, one needs different spaces of play&nbsp;than those usually offered by the&nbsp;theatre today.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Robert Krokowski<br>Tom Sojer<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Angelus suspensus. 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