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PAUL VALERY
An Anthology
Selected, with an Introduction,
by James R. Lawler
from
The Collected Works of Paul Valery
edited by Jackson Mathews
ROUTLEDGE & KEGAN PAUL
LONDON AND HENLEY
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The Crisis of the Mind
[ 1919]
First Letter
WE LATER civilizations ... we too now know that we are
mortal.
We had long heard tell of whole worlds that had vanished,
of empires sunk without a trace, gone down with all their
men and all their machines into the unexplorable depths of
the centuries, with their gods and their laws, their academies
and their sciences pure and applied, their grammars and their
dictionaries, their Classics, their Romantics, and their Sym-
bolists, their critics and the critics of their critics .... We were
aware that the visible earth is made of ashes and that ashes
signify something. Through the obscure depths we
could make out the phantoms of great ships laden with riches
and intellect; we could not count them. But the disasters that
had sent them down were, after all, rione of our affair.
Elam, Nineveh, Babylon were but beautiful vague names,
and the total ruin of those worlds had as little significance for
us as their very existence. But France, England, Russia ...
these too would be beautiful names. Lusitania, too, is a beauti-
ful name. And we see now that the abyss of history is deep
enough to hold us all. Weare aware that a civilization has the
same fragility as a life. The circumstances that could send the
works of Keats and Baudelaire to join the works ofMenander
are no longer inconceivable; they are in the newspapers.
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That is not all. The searing lesson is more complete still. It
was not enough for our generation to learn from its own
experience how the most beautiful things and the most
ancient, the most formidable and the best ordered, can perish
by accident; in the realm of thought, feeling, and common
sense, we witnessed extraordinary phenomena: paradox sud-
denly become fact, and obvious fact brutally belied.
I shall cite but one example: the great virtues of the Ger-
man peoples have begotten more evils, than idleness ever
bred vices. With our own eyes, we have seen conscientious
labor, the most solid learning, the most serious discipline
and application adapted to appalling ends.
So many horrors could not have been possible without so
many virtues. Doubtless, much science was needed to kill so
many, to waste so much property, annihilate so many cities
in so short a time; but moral qualities in like number were also
needed. Are Knowledge and Duty, then, suspect?
So the Persepolis of the spirit is no less ravaged than the Susa
of material fact. Everything has not been lost, but everything
has sensed that it might perish.
An extraordinary shudder ran through the marrow of
Europe. She felt in every nucleus of her mind that she was
no longer the same, that she was no longer herself, that she
was about to lose consciousness, a consciousness acquired
through centuries of bearable calamities, by thousands of
men of the ftrst rank, from innumerable geographical, ethnic,
and historical coincidences.
So-as though in desperate defense of her ovm physio-
logical being and resources-all her memory confusedly
returned. Her great men and her great books came back pell-
mel!. Never has so much been read, nor with such passion,
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as during the war: ask the booksellers .... Never have people
prayed so much and so deeply: ask the priests. All the saviors,
founders, protectors, martyrs, heroes, all the fathers of their
country, the sacred heroines, the national poets were in-
voked ....
And in the same disorder of mind, at the summons of the
same anguish, all cultivated Europe underwent: the rapid
revival of her innumerable ways of thought: dogmas,
philosophies, heterogeneous ideals; the three hundred ways
of explaining the W orId, the thousand and one versions of
Christianity, the two dozen kinds of positivism; the whole
spectrum of intellectual light spread out its incompatible
colors, illuminating with a strange and contradictory glow
the death agony of the European soul. While inventors were
feverishly searching their imaginations and the annals of for-
mer wars for the means of doing away with barbed wire, of
outwitting submarines or paralyzing the flight of airplanes,
her soul was intoning at the same time all the incantations it
ever knew, and giving serious consideration to the most
bizarre prophecies; she sought refuge, guidance,
throughout the whole register of her memories, past acts,
and ancestral attitudes. Such are the known effects of anxiety,
the disordered behavior of a mind fleeing from reality to
nightmare and from nightmare back to reality, terrified, like
a rat caught in.a trap ....
The military crisis may be over. The economic crisis is
still with us in all its force. But the intellectual crisis, being
more subtle and, by its nature, assuming the most deceptive
appearances (since it takes place in the very realm of dis-
simulation) ... this crisis will hardly allow us to grasp its true
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literature, philosophy, aesthetics; no one yet knows what
ideas and modes of expression will be inscribed on the casualty
list, what novelties will be proclaimed.
Hope, of course, remains-singing in an undertone:
Et cum vorandi vieerit libidinem
Late triumphet imperator spiritus.
But hope is only man's mistrust of the clear foresight of
his mind. Hope suggests that any conclusion unfavorable to
us must be an error of the mind. And yet the facts are clear and
pitiless: thousands of young writers and young artists have
died; the illusion of a European culture has been lost, and
knowledge has been proved impotent to save anything what-
ever; science is mortally wounded in its moral ambitions and,
as it were, put to shame by the cruelty of its applications;
idealism is barely surviving, deeply stricken, and called to
account for its dreams; realism is hopeless, beaten,' routed by
its own crimes and errors; greed and abstinence are equally
flouted; faiths are confused in their aim-cross against cross,
crescent against crescent; and even the skeptics, confounded
by the sudden, violent, and moving events that play with
our minds as a cat with a mouse ... even the skeptics lose
their doubts, recover, and lose them again, no longer master
of the motions of their thought.
The swaying of the ship has been so violent that the best-
hung lamps have finally overturned ....
What gives this critical condition of the mind its depth and
gravity is the patient's condition when she was overcome.
I have neither the time nor the ability to define the intel-
lectual situation in Europe in 1914. And who could pretend
to picture that situation? The subject is immense, requiring
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every order of knowledge and endless information. Besides,
when such a complex whole is in question, the difficulty of
reconstructing the past, even the recent past, is altogether
comparable to that of constructing the future, even the near
future; or rather, they are the same difficulty. The prophet is
in the same boat as the historian. Let us leave them there.
For all I need is a vague general recollection of what was
being thought just before the war, the kinds of intellectual
pursuit then in progress, the works being published.
So if I disregard all detail and confine myself to a quick
impression, to that natural whole given by a moment's percep-
tion, I see ... nothing! Nothing ... and yet an infmitely
potential nothing.
The physicists tell us that if the eye could survive in an
oven fired to the point of incandescence, it would see ...
nothing. There would be no unequal intensities oflight left
to mark off points in space. That formidable conta41ed energy
would produce invisibility, indistinct equality. Now, equality
of that kind is nothing else than a perfect state of disorder.
And what made that disorder in the mind of Europe? The
free coexistence, in all her cultivated minds, of the most
dissimilar ideas, the most contradictory principles oflife and
learning. That is characteristic of a modern epoch.
I am not averse to generalizing the notion of "modem"
to designate a certain way oflife, rather than making it purely
a synonym of contemporary. There are moments and places in
history to which we moderns could return without too greatly
disturbing the harmony of those times, without seeming
objects infinitely curious and conspicuous ... creatures
shocking, dissonant, and unassimilable. Wherever our en-
trance would create the least possible sensation, that is where
we should feel almost at home. It is clear that Rome in the
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time of Trajan, or Alexandria under the Ptolemies, would
take us in more easily than many places less remote in time
but more specialized in a single type of manners and entirely
given over to a single race, a single culture, and a single
system of life.
Well then! Europe in 1914 had perhaps reachec! the limit
of modernism in this sense. Every mind of any scope was a
crossroads for all shades of opinion; every thinker was an
international exposition of thought. There were works of the
mind in which the wealth of contrasts and contradictory ten-
dencies was like the insane displays oflight in the capitals of
those days: eyes were fatigued, scorched .... How much
material wealth, how much labor and planning it took, how
many centuries were ransacked, how many heterogeneous
lives were combined, to make possible such a carnival, and to
set it up as the supreme wisdom and the triumph ofh umanity?
In a book of that era-and not one of the most mediocre-we
should have no trouble in finding: the influence of the Russian
ballet, a touch of Pascal' s gloom, numerous impressi ons of the
Goncourt type, something of Nietzsche, something o f R i m ~
baud, certain effects due to a familiarity with painters, and
sometimes the tone of a scientific publication ... the whole
flavored with an indefinably British quality difficult to assess!
... Let us notice, by the way, tha,t within each of the com-
ponents of this mixture other bodies could well be found. It
would be useless to point them out: it would be merely to
repeat what I have just said about modernism, and to give the
whole history of the European mind.
Standing, now, on an immense sort of terrace of Elsinore that
stretches from Basel to Cologne, bordered by the sands of
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Nieuport, the marshes of the Somme, the limestone of
Champagne, the granites of Alsace ... our Hamlet of Europe
is watching millions of ghosts.
But he is an intellectual Hamlet, meditating on the life
and death of truths; for ghosts, he has all the subjects of our
controversies; for remorse, all the titles of our fame. He is
bowed under the weight of all the discoveries and varieties of
knowledge, incapable of resuming this endless activity; he
broods on the tedium of rehearsing the past and the folly of
always trying to innovate. He staggers between two abysses-
for two dangers never cease threatening the world: order and
disorder.
Every skull he picks up is an illustrious skull. Whose was
it?* This one was Lionardo. He invented the flying man, but
the flying man has not exactly served his inventor's purposes.
We know that, mounted on his great swan (il grande uccello
sopra del dosso del suo magnio cecero) he has other tasks in our day
than fetching snow from the mountain peaks during the hot
season to scatter it on the streets of towns. And that other skull
was Leibnitz, who dreamed of universal peace. And this one
was Kant . .. a71d Kant begat Hegel, and Hegel begat Marx, and
Marx begat ... .
Hamlet hardly knows what to make of so many skulls.
But suppose he forgets them! Will he still be himself? ... His
terribly lucid mind contemplates the passage from war to
peace: darker, more dangerous than the passage from peace
to war; all peoples are troubled by it .... "What about Me,"
. he says, "what is to become of Me, the European intellect? ..
And what is peace? ... Peace is perhaps that state of things in
which the natural hostility between men is manifested in creation,
rather than destruction as in war. Peace is a time of creative
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rivalry and the battle of production; but am I nor tired of
producing? ... Have I not exhausted my desire for radical
experiment, indulged too much in cunning compounds? ...
Should I not perhaps lay aside my hard duties and tran scendent
ambitions? ... Perhaps follow the trend and do like Polonius
who is now director of a great newspaper; like Laertes, who
is something in aviation; like Rosencrantz, who is doing God
knows what under a Russian name?
"Farewell, ghosts! The world no longer needs you -or me.
By giving the name of progress to its own tendency to a fatal
precision, the world is seeking to add to the beneflts oflife
the advantages of death. A certain confusion still reigns; but
in a little while all will be made clear, and we shall witness at
last the miracle of an animal society, the perfect and ultimate
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I was saying the other day that peace is the kind of war that
allows acts of love and creation in its course; it is, then, a
more complex and obscure process than war properly so-
called, as life is more obscure and more profound than death.
But the origin and early stages of peace are more obscure
than peace itself, as the fecundation and beginnings oflife are
more mysterious than the functioning of a body once it is
made and adapted.
. Everyone today feels the presence of this mystery as an
actual sensation; a few men must doubtless feel that their own
inner being is positively a part of the mystery; and perhaps
there is someone with a sensibility so clear, subtle, and rich
that he senses in hirl.self certain aspects of our destiny more
advanced than our destiny itself.
I have not that ambition. The things of the world interest
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me only as they relate to the intellect; for me, everything re-
lates to the intellect. Bacon would say that this notion of the
intellect is an idol. I agree, but I have not found a better idol.
I am thinking then of the establishment of peace insofar as
it involves the intellect and things of the intellect. This point
of view is false, since it separates the mind from all other
activities; but such abstract operations and falsifications are
inevitable: every point of view is false.
A first thought dawns. The idea of culture, of intelligence, of
great works, has for us a very ancient connection with the
idea of Europe-so ancient that we rarely go back so far.
Other parts of the world have had admirable civilizations
poets of the first order, builders, and even scientists. But n ~
part of the world has possessed this singular physical property:
the most intense power of radiation combined with an equally
intense power of assimilation.
Everything came to Europe, and everything came from it.
Or almost everything. _
Now, the present day brings with it this important question:
can Europe hold its pre-eminence in all fields?
Will Europe become what it is in reality-that is, a little
promontory on the continent of Asia?
Or will it remain what it seems-that is, the elect portion of
the terrestrial globe, the pearl of the sphere".the brain of a
vast body?
In order to make clear the strict necessity of this alternative,
let me develop here a kind ofbasiCitheorem.
Consider a map of the world. On this planisphere are all
the habitable lands. The whole is divided into regions, and
in each of these regions there is a certain density of popula-
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tion, a certain quality of men. In each of these regions, also,
there are corresponding natural resources-a more or less
fertile soil, a more or less rich substratum, a more or less
watered terrain, which may be more or less easily developed
for transport, etc.
All these characteristics make it possible, at any period, to
classify the regions we are speaking of, so that at any given
time the situation on the earth may be defined by aformula showing
the inequalities between the inhabited regions of its surface.
At each moment, the history of the next moment will
depend on this given inequality.
Let us now examine, not our theoretical classification, but
the one that actually prevailed in the world until recently.
W enotice a striking fact, which we take too much for granted:
Small though it be, Europe has for centuries figured at the
head of the list. In spite of her limited extent-and although
the richness of her soil is not out of the ordinary-she dom-
inates the picture. By what miracle? Certainly the miracle
must lie in the high quality of her population. That quality
must compensate for the smaller number of men, of square
miles, of tons of ore, found in Europe. In one scale put the
empire of India and in the other the United Kingdom: the
scale with the smaller weight tilts down!
That is an extraordiri.ary upset in equilibrium. But its
consequences are still more so: they will shortly allow us to
foresee a gradual change in the opposite direction.
We suggested just now that the quality of her men must
be the determining factor in Europe's superiority. I cannot
analyze this quality in detail; but from a summary examina-
tion I would say that a driving thirst, an ardent and disin-
terested curiosity, a happy mixture of imagination and rig-
orous logic, a certain unpessimistic skepticism, an unresigned
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mysticism ... are the most specifically active
of the European psyche.
A single example of that spirit, an example of the highest
order and of the very first importance, is Greece-since the
whole Mediterranean littoral must be counted in Europe.
Smyrna and Alexandria are as much a part of Europe as
Athens and Marseilles. Greece founded geometry. It was a
mad undertaking: we are still arguing about the possibility of
such a folly.
What did it take to bring about that fantastic creation?
Consider that neither the Egyptians nor the Chinese nor the
Chaldeans nor the Hindus managed it. Consider what a fasci-
nating adventure it was, a conquest a thousand times richer
and actually far more poetic than that of the Golden Fleece.
No sheepskin is worth the golden thigh of Pythagoras.
This was an enterprise requiring gifts that,. when found
together, are usually the most incompatible. It required argo-
nauts of the mind, tough pilots who refused to be either lost
in their thoughts or distracted by their impressions. Neither
the frailty of the premises that supported them, nor the infi-
nite number and subtlety of the inferences they explored
could dismay them. They were as though equidistant from
the inconsistent Negro and the indefinite fakir. Theyaccom-
plished the extremely delicate and improbable feat of adapt-
ing common speech to precise reasoning; they analyzed the
most complex combinations of motor and visual functions,
and found that these corresponded to certain linguistic and
grammatical properties; they trusted in words to lead them
through space like far-seeing blind men. And space itself be-
came, from century to century, a richer and more surprising
creation, as thought gained possession of itself and had more
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confidence in the marvelous system of reason and in the orig-
inal intuition which had endowed it with such incomparable
instruments as definitions, axioms, lemmas, theorems, prob-
lems, porisms, etc.
I should need a whole book to treat the subject properly.
I wanted merely to indicate in a few words one of the char-
acteristic inventions of the European genius. This example
brings me straight back to my thesis.
I have claimed that the imbalance maintained for so long in
Eur<?pe's favor was, by its own reaction, bound to change by
degrees into an imbalance in the opposite direction. That is
what I called by the ambitious name of basic theorem.
How is this proposition to be proved? I take the same
example, that of the geometry of the Greeks; and I ask the
reader to consider the consequences of this discipline through
the ages. We see it gradually, very slowly but very surely,
assuming such authority that all research, all the ways of
acquiring knowledge tend inevitably to borrow its rigorous
procedure, its scrupulous economy of "matter," its automatic
generalizations, its subtle methods, and that infinite discretion
which authorizes the wildest audacity. Modern science was
born of this education in the grand style.
But once born, once tested and proved by its practical ap-
plications, our science became a means of power, a means of
physical domination, a creator of material wealth, an apparatus
for exploiting the resources of the whole planet-ceasing to
bean "end in itself" and an artistic activity. Knowledge, which
was a consumer value, became an exchange value. The utility
of knowledge made knowledge a commodity, no desired
by a few distinguished amateurs but by Everybody.
This commodity, then, was to be turned out in more and
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more manageable or consumable forms; it was to be distrib-
uted to a more and more numerous clientele; it was to become
an article of commerce, an article, in short, that can be imi-
tated and produced almost anywhere.
Result: the inequality that once existed between the re-
gions of the world as regards the mechanical arts, the applied
sciences, the scientific instruments of war or peace-an in-
equality on which Europe's predominance was based-is
tending gradually to disappear.
So, the classification of the habitable regions of the world is
becoming one in which gross material size, mere statistics and
figures (e.g., population, area, raw materials) finally and alone
determine the rating of the various sections of the globe.
And so the scales that used to tip in our favor, although
we appeared the lighter, are beginning to lift us gently, as
though we had stupidly shifted to the other side the mysterious
excess that was ours. We have foolishly made force proportiotlal
to mass!
This coming phenomenon, moreover, may be
with another to be found in every nation: I mean the diffu-
sion of culture, and its acquisition by ever larger categories
of individuals.
An attempt to predict the consequences of such diffusion,
or to find whether it will or not inevitably bring on decadence,
would be a delightfully complicated problem in intellectual
physics.
The charm of the problem for the speculative mind pro-
ceeds, first, from its resemblance to the physical fact of diffu-
sion and, next, from a sudden transformation into a profound
difference when the thinker remembers that his primary ob-
ject is men not moleCliles.
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A drop of wine falling into water barely colors it, and
tends to after showing as a pink cloud. That is the
physical fact. But suppose now that some time after it has
vanished, gone back to limpidity, we should see, here and
there in our glass-which seemed once more to hold pure
water-drops. of wine forming, dark and pure-what a
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surprIse ....
This phenomenon of Cana is not impossible in intellectual
and social physiCs. We then speak of genius, and contrast it
with diffusion.
Just now we were considering a furious balance that worked
in inverse ratio to weight. Then we saw a liquid system
pass as though spontaneously from homogeneous to hetero-
geneous, from intimate mingling to clear separation ....
These paradoxical images give the simplest and most practical
notion of the role played in the W orId by what - for five or
ten thousand years-has been called Mind.
But can the European Mind-or at least its most precious
content-be totally diffused? Must such phenomena as de-
mocracy, the exploitation of the globe, and ,the general
spread of technology, all of which presage a deminutio capitis
for Europe ... must these be taken as absolute decisions of
fate? Or have we some freedom against this threatening con-
spiracy of things?
Perhaps in seeking that freedom we may create it. But in
order to seek it, we must for a time give up considering groups,
and study the thinking individual in his struggle for a per-
sonallife against his life in society.
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