eyescratch on 23 Nov 2000 07:25:33 -0000 |
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Re: <nettime> chomsky |
i didn't have the 23 ecus to pay for the mon, tues, thurs talks advertised in the subway so i went to the law school chomsky talk. the evening started off nice enough - with a real glass of real red wine in the halls of the law school. on one of the bulletin boards was pinned a budget which stated that they were spending $658 for wine and cheese this semester. we were let into the hall and immediately i tried to remember whether jacobiners sat in the left of their assembly hall as seen from someone in the stands or as seen by the speaker in the middle at the podium. at any rate this was the kind of architecture more reminiscent of the writing of laws rather than their interpretation - political rather than judicial. we sat on upolstered two seaters behind long oval tiered desks encompassing the pulpit. in the wait that ensued i watched a chinese-american woman listen to a packistani-american speak - and he liked to talk. her eyes became unfocused, staring yet still knodding and laughing at the punchlines, yet as she drifted i did too and the noise of 300 people talking filled my ears. so this is the sound of comfort, i thought, as i sought comparison to the mumur on the night tram in brno five years ago. and then it started. first the columbia person spoke, introducing chomsky as a "column". the moderator ended up being this white south african who was talking about successful interventions in east timor -- and what the constructive role of western leaders might be in deciding to intervene in problem areas. a kind of constructive call to action. it was also said that this would not be a speech per se but rather a discussion. this got me slightly giddy because i could not imagine what was going to emerge from the sound of comfort - i wondered about this semester's syllabus and took a sip of red wine. just before chomsky spoke my row had filled with three blond chicks carrying prada shopping bags and i was forced to share my two seater with a tie and sweater guy. and then it really started. chomsky stood bowed to the mike and set off. his logic just flowed forward, without humor, instead cynical sarcasm, without passion, instead calculated rightousness, without echo, instead holy envelope. it was like a freiland tekno record cracking the shell that two weeks of television news reporting can grow around your world view. it was a dismembering of the puppet beast that is american action abroad such as can be witnessed in brecht's lehrstuecke. it went on and on and on in a flow of words that did not bubble, that did not flow, that did not create goosebumps, that did not. the mess age that kept being emphasized after a long wind of what-is-happening logic :: just don't kill people. you privileged students, don't fuck up your chances of getting into power by joining amnesty international (or worse) but simply when you get that power :: just don't kill people. just don't kill people. just don't kill people. i dare saw that at the end of two hours of this explicating atrocities in yugoslavia, turkey, israel, indonesia, columbia the prada bag was gone, i had my seat to myself and chomsky started to let people ask question. the moderator had broken in, objecting to this america bashing. chomsky also seems to have this unwritten rule of only letting people who are darker than he is ask question. his little way of affirming affirmative action. it took the moderator to call on some short-haired red-headed guy, who ended up restating some obvious point. so one ends up perusing some sort of chomsky landscape, with its rules of resistance, perhaps following a kind of grammar of human signs behind which statistical nightmares are hidden. perhaps one would get a dichotic view from a sex tourist. beyond the visuals of statistical killings with heavy weaponry, chomsky spoke of maps, israeli and south african, which show a kind of landscape imposition not unlike say the parc dela vilette, a fractured landscape which, split through by superhighways connecting "built up areas" or "settlements", cause the space between to disappear into a ha-ha security zone. now these maps he said had never been published in the united states media and one of the kids called upon said they had been deleted regularly when the students had posted the maps on the new york times discussion forum. just yesterday, after a school bus was bombed which goads this landscape architecture, the maps, courtesy the state of israel, made it into the new york times on page 12. i suppose the non-violent way to proceed for the palestinians would be to listen to the sound of comfort issuing from the superhighways and lobby for either exits or underpasses. >> Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2000 19:11:47 -0500 (EST) >> From: ronda@ais.org (Ronda Hauben) >> To: NETTIME-L@bbs.thing.net >> Subject: Noam Chomsky speaking at Columbia University this week >> >> For those in the NYC area - Noam Chomsky is speaking at Columbia U >> this week. He is speaking Monday, Tuesday and Thursday nights at the >> Miller Theater at 8 pm. There is a charge for tickets to those talks. >> Look at the Columbia U web site under Miller Theater for info on >> those or write me. The Columbia U website is http://www.columbia.edu/ <...> # distributed via <nettime>: no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a moderated mailing list for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: majordomo@bbs.thing.net and "info nettime-l" in the msg body # archive: http://www.nettime.org contact: nettime@bbs.thing.net