BARBARIANS INSIDE THE GATE: POETRY, TRUTH, AND ENTERTAINMENT

If history is full of nightmare, it is also full of poetry. A perfect example can be drawn from recent European history, in the story of the Prague Spring of l968. When Soviet-bloc tanks rolled into Prague to repress the emerging Czechoslovakian democracy, they were unable to find the city center because partisans had taken the street signs and switched them all around. Milan Kundera tells this story in his novel The Unbearable Lightness of Being.

This sign-switching was a quintessentially poetic act-a heroic, improvisational playfulness with the truth in a moment of dire seriousness. The event even has the interpretive openness of a good poem, because it can be read in different ways. You could say that the partisans destabilized language to reflect the perversion of justice. Or perhaps they meant, metaphysically, "If you don't know where Prague is, no sign will tell you." Or perhaps they were saying, "The center will continue to be moved until your relation with the truth is correct." But what a story it is: As they were being invaded, knowing it would not save them, they made a delicious joke. It reminds us of the bravery and tragedy of the comedian-often a small man sticking a pin into a fat man's behind, just before being sat upon.

Poetry, entertainment and truth-they form an old romantic triangle, a ménage à trois, intimate with and jealous of each other. Each is related to the others, but distinct. When any one of them incorporates the other, the result approaches the third. For example, philosophers know that the resonance of their propositions depends on the crisp harmonic constructions of their language. Likewise, comedians know that the artistic ambitiousness of their work will be measured by how deeply they make contact with the hard truths of experience. And when poetry becomes too obsessed with cornering the truth, it is punished by losing its imagination. All three of these enterprises (poetry, philosophy and comedy) can be seen as modes of investigation and, at times, correctives for each other . . .

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