It
is hard not to be in awe of Maurice Merleau-Ponty (1908-1961). If Woody Allen had made a Midnight in Paris movie for aspiring
existential philosophers, the journey back to the past may have located the protagonist
in late 1920’s Paris where Jean-Paul Sartre, Simone de Beauvoir and
Merleau-Ponty were students together. What would it have been like to go late
night drinking with this crew, ashtrays piled high with cigarette butts, arguing
at length on how we understand the world? Sartre wrote many years later that
Maurice convinced him of the validity of Marxist communism, but they eventually
fell out because Sartre remained aligned with communism while Maurice distanced
himself from the contemporary interpretations. One source of agreement between
this group however is likely to have been a rejection of their lecturer Edmund Husserl’s
view on phenomenological transcendence. Transcendence didn’t cut the mustard
with this bunch of existentialists, they didn’t concur that perception went
beyond the physical limits; for them phenomenology was concrete, the lived
experience was the driver of our knowledge of the world.
It
is no surprise then that Merleau-Ponty’s 1945 seminal work The Phenomenology
of Perception, in which he
sets out his thesis for the irreducibility of corporeal know-how to either scientific
correlations or Cartesian theatre philosophy, is often liberally cited in
contemporary post cognitive publications like those of Hubert Dreyfus, Alva Noe
and Francisco Valera.
His wonderful treatise on art, Essays on Painting, published not long
before he died in 1961 (his pre-mature death probably not unrelated to his
chain smoking habit) and more particularly the chapter titled Eye
in the Mind, elevates art above
science for the exploration of ‘brute meaning that operationalism had ignored’.
The need to re-assess the understanding
of the world, after the failures -as Merleau-Ponty would see them- of both
Science and Philosophy, can start again with the questions of ‘what is light’
and ‘what is depth’, not just in themselves but as they pass through us and
surround us. Merleau-Ponty’s friend the sculptor
Giacometti believed that ‘Cézanne was seeking depth all his life’ and it is
obvious that Merleau-Ponty gets Cézanne, big time. For both of them, depth is
not science’s third dimension of space, indeed if depth is a dimension at all
it should be the first one. Forms and definite planes only emerge to the viewer when she can judge how far the different parts of those forms are from her. Hence
Merleau-Ponty’s very logical proposition is that a first dimension that contains
the other two dimensions can no longer be described as a dimension. Science can measure the heights, depths and
widths to abstract the forms, but in painting we see a reversibility of dimension that
gives us the plane from which we can abstract the measurement. Maurice poses depth
as an enigma because he sees things, not separate in dimensional-space but each
of them in their place, precisely because they eclipse one another. This
understanding of depth allows Merleau-Ponty’s global ‘locality’ where
everything is in the same place at the same time. The abstracted measurement yields
the voluminosity we express when we say something is there.
You might be interested in the work of Patrick Hughes: http://www.patrickhughes.co.uk/
ReplyDeleteEnjoyable read. I would have loved to have spent some time in these cafes to see what went on. Though I probably would have ended up being rather inebriated and a chain smoker rather than a continental philosopher.
ReplyDeleteWonderful immagines
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