Saturday, September 29, 2018

'Man's Pleasure, His Purest Delight'

“One must know how to make oneself appear ridiculous, and not only in the eyes of others but also in one’s own eyes.”

That line has spared me a lot of lasting embarrassment, the kind that still makes your face hot after forty years. There’s a higher sense in some of the ridiculous things we say and do. Miguel de Unamuno is writing of his countryman Don Quixote and the helmet – or barber’s basin. We can almost find a strain of nobility in our ridiculousness: “For it was by making himself ridiculous that Don Quixote achieved immortality.” I underwent a medical procedure Friday morning that, had I witnessed it as a third-person observer, I would have found simultaneously disturbing and hilarious. That’s how I tried to look at it in the first-person. Perspective is everything.

One of the books in my possession longest is Anthony Kerrigan’s 1972 translation of Unamuno’s The Tragic Sense of Life in Men and Nations. It’s a rare book that grows proportionally with us. We will get out of it precisely what it is calibrated to deliver, depending on how much we’ve grown. Unamuno can be embarrassingly wise:

“. . . man’s highest pleasure consists in achieving and intensifying consciousness; not so much the pleasure of knowing, but that of learning. In knowing something we tend to forget it, to make the knowing of it unconscious, so to say. Man’s pleasure, his purest delight, is allied to the act of learning, of becoming aware of acquiring differentiated knowledge.

Unamuno was born on this date, Sept. 29, in 1863, and died on Dec. 31, 1936.

2 comments:

Damian said...

What a nice coincidence — I just ordered that book a few days ago after reading an intriguing mention of Unamuno in an article at Aeon. I'll take this as a sign that I should bump it up to the head of the line!

Hamlet Cigars said...

My son, five going on six, is at that age where one of his most touching attributes is the solemnity with which he dons the Quixotic martial costumes of his own devise - cowboy knight or intergalactic police constable - and I cannot but doff him of his helm and tousle his hair with great affection, at which he grins at the great and ridiculous fun of his whole enterprise.

Ger