This BBC text purports to claim that Jaques Derrida, the father of deconstruction theory, "died" today in a "Paris" hospital at the age "of" 74. But what is the story really telling us?
Clearly the ostensive and actual meanings of the text are wildly divergent. Start with the headline: its use of the term "icon Derrida" speaks volumes, to those who can see such things, about the exact nature of the entity which has purportedly died. And the authorship of the whole piece is far from clear, since it seems to quote its own author -- Paris Correspondent Hugh Schofield -- on more than one occasion. Insertion of the author himself into the text, of course, is a classic postmodern jape, intended to raise questions of unreliable narration.
But if Derrida is not dead, of course, we must ask the corollary: is he now, and, indeed, was he ever, alive? On this crucial question, I am afraid, the BBC question is silent.
Posted by: Felix on October 9, 2004 05:51 PMStill, farewell father of the scare quote, We hardly "knew" ye.
Posted by: Stefan Geens on October 9, 2004 06:08 PMErik Stattin over at myMarkup.net [Swedish] actually nails the relevant quote, from Derrida's
Donner la mort (The Gift of Death)
"Death is very much that which nobody else can undergo or confront in my place. My irreplaceability is therefore conferred, delivered, 'given', one can say, by death. It is the same gift, the same source, one could say the same goodness and the same law. It is from the site of death as the place of my irreplaceability, that is, of my singularity, that I feel called to responsibility. In this sense only a mortal can be responsible."
Posted by: Stefan Geens on October 9, 2004 08:45 PMI lament that I never saw him in person. I only knew him as the author of many cruel and amusing games which friends and myself have partaken in, the inhumane torture of texts until they break and perhaps, reveal their secrets.
Posted by: Gherimiah on October 10, 2004 03:20 AM"Urinating is very much that which nobody else can undergo or confront in my place. My irreplaceability is therefore conferred, delivered, 'given', one can say, by urinating. It is the same gift, the same source, one could say the same goodness and the same law. It is from the site of urination as the place of my irreplaceability, that is, of my singularity, that I feel called to responsibility. In this sense only a urinating person can be responsible."
Posted by: Sterling on October 10, 2004 03:39 AMSefan:
Absence of "c" in the deceased's name indicates hurry by author to "punch" line. Inner conflicts do out, n'est-ce pas?
Posted by: la depressionada on October 10, 2004 11:16 PMThe absence is due to me not being able to "c" clearly through the veil of malentendus and semi-entendres that separates names from the true core of a person.
Posted by: Stefan Geens on October 11, 2004 12:02 AMStefan you should really look into harrassing the Onion for plagerism. Or just recognize how obvious the joke is.
Posted by: mike on October 21, 2004 03:57 PMer, "plagiarism". i don't know what happened there...
Posted by: mike on October 21, 2004 04:02 PMI think I will settle for it being an obvious joke, though I do claim to be first.
Posted by: Stefan Geens on October 21, 2004 04:46 PMShouldn't that be "What's the differance?"
Posted by: Mr. 99th Percentile on October 21, 2004 04:52 PM