The Principles of the Weighty Tome
September 4, 2007 11:01 AM Subscribe
" . . . every second was the narrow gate, through which the Messiah could enter."
There is a lot we do not know about September 27, 1940. On that day,
Walter Benjamin found out that he needed a visa to cross the border from France into Spain. By September 28, he was dead. Was it a suicide?
Was he murdered by Stalin? He carried trunks with his last works.
What was in them? These questions will never be answered, but Benjamin is not lost to us. He told us about
the culture of print and photograph. He probed
the metaphysics of hashish. Through
fashion,
feuilleton, and
flânerie, he traced the lineaments of the modern city. His task, as he saw it, was one of
reading and
critique, the
illumination of modernity.
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One of the great, sad ironies of Benjamin's demise is the fact that Gershom Scholem had been trying without success to lure him to the newly founded Hebrew University in Jerusalem. Scholem had secured a salary advance for the perennially destitute Benjamin with the understanding that this money would be used for basic Hebrew instruction prior to his aliyah. Benjamin promptly squandered the money and the episode cast a pall over relations between the two.
If I am recalling it correctly, the correspondence relevant to the episode can be found in the collected letters of Scholem and Benjamin.
Who knows? Benjamin the Israeli might have fared no better than Else Lasker-Schuler or any of the other cultured German-Jews who struggled to make a life for themselves in the harsher climes of the Levant. But it's clear that his death on the Spanish border had as much to do with a cultured German-Jew's inability to imagine life as a Zionist as with a refugee's despair.
posted by felix betachat at 11:29 AM on September 4, 2007