| “that's
the death, love”
I will
talk about mass media as (almost) always, a bit because it is the matter
I know best, but also because, more and more, communication (deemed as
the way to bring about information and publicity together) shows to be
the nervous system of that big boy, all but wealthy, that the planet is.
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Someone
dies instead of us, spotlighted thanks to the
renown of his life, it extracts us from the risk individual existence,
makes us being present at a collective Greece tragedy ( or at Christ's
Calvary) but not as passive at all viewers, but rather as 'living' walk-on,
a detail that maybe is not regardless at all...- We are on the scene of
the amphitheatre ( or crowded on the Golgotha way) “ shot by television”,
meaning it literally or figurative, whatever.
It is the maximum we can reach in the reproducibility and technique times, applied to this irrelevant mere nothing that is death - that is the end of life, of the life spectacle... The inside, what is not visible, the crucial psychological aspect that makes death and funeral two unreachable moments as “media merchandise”, it, I believe, refers to the attempt, insensate as far as gross, to “elaborate mourning through television” or any other mean of communication involved. We are clearly humans beings to whom the sense of life slips more and more, and consequently that of death, simply removed. It remains the undelayable need to live together with the death, when it touches us a lot or a little, when it is near or far, to elaborate mourning even if we don't know anymore how to do it, an ignorance which leaves us in a hollow that trends to an abyss. The mourning for the Lady Diana's death ( or the mourning for Battisti, the lady D. of ours as it has been
immediately noticed) and the most profaned (the public has never been left
'out of the temple' before as it happened in the case of Lucio) sacredness
of the representation of his funeral enters the hollow of a collective
elaboration, a planetary one, that is at the same time an opportunity for
a furthermore massive and spectacular removal, consumed with the same charisma
of all the rest, but powered and raised to symbol.
It starts a mimesis and methexis packed together like a present ready for the television spots, an imitation and emulation desire which shudders the planet, since it is interested the nervous system of the co-owner: in brief, “it is the press, love”, translated into “that's the death, love”. Heaven help us... |
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