First
appeared in New Saltire Review 1962 and then in Internationale Situationniste
No.8 and City Lights Journal No.2, 1963, and as SP2 in the Sigma Portfolio,
1964. Alexander Trocchi had been a long-term member of the l'IS who
left in 1964 to pursue Project Sigma - a cultural revolutionary venture,
not dissimilar from the Bauhaus Situationniste of Jorgen Nash et al, that
drew many counter-culture figures into its orbit i.e. William Burroughs,
R.D.Laing, Jeff Nuttall, John Latham, Bob Cobbing etc. Although shortlived
as a functioning project many of its initiatives and 'blueprints' were
pursued by others: the London Anti-University, Latham's Artist Placement
Group, Laing's Kingsley Hall, Cooper's Villa 21 and the Arts Lab. Alex
Trocchi had made tentative contact with the New Experimental College in
Denmark and planned to publish information on their intiative as part
of the Sigma Portfolio. A Dutch Project Sigma, under the impetus of Simon
Vinkenoog, maintained a presence into the 1970s.
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A Revolutionary Proposal: Invisible Insurrection of a Million Minds
Alexander Trocchi
And if there is still one hellish, truly accursed thing in our time,
it is our artistic dallying with forms, instead of being like victims
burnt at the stake, signalling through the flames. REVOLT IS understandably unpopular. As soon as it is defined, it has
provoked the measures for its confinement. The prudent man will avoid
his definition which is in effect his death-sentence. Besides, it is a
limit.
We are concerned not with the coup d'etat of Trotsky and Lenin, but
with the coup du monde (seizure of the world), a transition of necessity
more complex, more diffuse than the other, and so more gradual, less spectacular.
Our methods will vary with the empirical facts pertaining here and now,
there and then.
Political revolt is and must be ineffectual precisely because it must
come to grips at the prevailing level of political process. Beyond the
backwaters of civilization it is an anarchronism. Meanwhile, with the
world at the edge of extinction, we cannot afford to wait for the mass.
Nor to brawl with it.
The coup du monde must be in the broad sense cultural. With his thousand
technicians, Trotsky seized the viaducts and the bridges and the telephone
exchanges and the power stations. The police, victims of convention, contributed
to his brilliant enterprise by guarding the old men in the Kremlin. The
latter hadn't the elasticity of mind to grasp that their own presence
there at the traditional seat of government was irrelevant. History outflanked
them. Trotsky had the railway stations and the powerhouses, and the "government"
was effectively locked out of history by its own guards.
So the cultural revolt must seize the grids of expression and the powerhouses
of the mind. Intelligence must become self-conscious, realise its own
power, and, on a global scale, transcending functions that are no longer
appropriate, dare to exercise it. History will not overthrow national
governments; it will outflank them. The cultural revolt is the necessary
underpinning, the passionate substructure of a new order of things.
What is to be seized has no physical dimensions nor relevant temporal
color. It is not an arsenal, nor a capital city, nor an island, nor an
isthmus visible from a peak in Darien. Finally, it is all these things
too, of course, all that there is, but only by the way, and inevitably.
What is to be seized - and I address that one million (say) here and there
who are capable of perceiving at once just what it is that I am about,
a million potential "technicians" - is ourselves. What must occur, now,
today, tomorrow, in those widely dispersed but vital centres of experience,
is a revelation. At the present time, in what is often thought of as an
age of the mass, we tend to fall into the habit of regarding history and
evolution as something which goes relentlessly on, quite without our control.
The individual has a profound sense of his own impotence as he realizes
the immensity of the forces involved. We, the creative ones everywhere,
must discard this paralytic posture and seize control of the human process
by assuming control of ourselves. We must reject the conventional fiction
of "unchanging human nature." There is in fact no such permanence anywhere.
There is only becoming(1).
Organization, control, revolution: each of the million individuals to
whom I speak will be wary of such concepts, will find it all but impossible
with a quiet conscience to identify himself with any group whatsoever,
no matter what it calls itself. That is how it should be. But it is at
the same time the reason for the impotence of intelligence everywhere
in the face of events, for which no one in particular can be said to be
responsible, a yawning tide of bloody disasters, the natural outcome of
that complex of processes, for the most part unconscious and uncontrolled,
which constitute the history of man. Without organization, concerted action
is impossible; the energy of individuals and small groups is dissipated
in a hundred and one unconnected, little acts of protest . . . a manifesto
here, a hunger strike there. Such protests, moreover, are commonly based
on the assumption that social behaviour is intelligent: the hallmark of
their futility. If change is to be purposive, men must somehow function
together in the social situation. And it is our contention that there
already exists a nucleus of men who, if they will set themselves gradually
and tentatively to the task, are capable of imposing a new and seminal
idea: the world waits for them to show their hand.
We have already rejected any idea of a frontal attack. Mind cannot withstand
matter (brute force) in open battle. It is rather a question of perceiving
clearly and without prejudice what are the forces that are at work in
the world and out of whose interaction tomorrow must come to be; and then,
calmly, without indignation, by a kind of mental ju-jitsu that is ours
by virtue of intelligence, of modifying, correcting, polluting, deflecting,
corrupting, eroding, outflanking . . . inspiring what we might call the
invisible insurrection. It will come on the mass of men, if it comes at
all, not as something they have voted for, fought for, but like the changing
season; they will find themselves in and stimulated by the situation consciously
at last to recreate it within and without as their own.
Clearly, there is in principle no problem of production in the modern
world. The urgent problem of the future is that of distribution, which
is presently (dis)ordered in terms of the economic system prevailing in
this or that area. This problem on a global scale is an administrative
one and will not finally be solved until existing political and economic
rivalries are outgrown. Nevertheless, it is becoming widely recognized
that distributive problems are most efficiently and economically handled
on a global scale by an international organization like the United Nations
(food, medicine, etc.) and this organization has already relieved the
various national governments of some of their functions. No great imagination
is required to see in this kind of transference the beginning of the end
for the nation-state. We should at all times do everything in our power
to speed up the process.
Meanwhile, our anonymous million can focus their attention on the problem
of "leisure." A great deal of what is pompously called "juvenile delinquency"
is the inarticulate response of youth incapable of coming to terms with
leisure. The violence associated with juvenile delinquency is a direct
consequence of the alienation of man from himself brought about by the
Industrial Revolution. Man has forgotten how to play. And if one thinks
of the soulless tasks accorded each man in the industrial milieu, of the
fact that education has become increasingly technological, and for the
ordinary man no more than a means of fitting him for a "job," one can
hardly be surprised that man is lost. He is almost afraid of more leisure.
He demands "overtime" and has a latent hostility towards automation. His
creativity stunted, he is orientated outwards entirely. He has to be amused.
The forms that dominate his working life are carried over into leisure,
which becomes more and more mechanized; thus he is equipped with machines
to contend with leisure that machines have accorded him. And to offset
all this, to alleviate the psychological wear and tear of our technological
age, there is, in a word, ENTERTAINMENT.
When our man after the day's work comes twitching, tired, off the assembly-line
into what are called without a shred of irony his "leisure hours," with
what is he confronted? In the bus on the way home he reads a newspaper
that is identical to yesterday's newspaper, in the sense that it is a
reshake of identical elements . . . four murders, thirteen disasters,
two revolutions, and "something approaching a rape" . . . which in turn
is identical to the newspaper of the day before that . . . three murders,
nineteen disasters, one counter-revolution, and something approaching
an abomination . . . and unless he is a very exceptional man, one of our
million potential technicians, the vicarious pleasure he derives from
paddling in all this violence and disorder obscures from him the fact
that there is nothing new in all this "news" and that his daily perusal
of it leads not to a widening of consciousness, to a species of mental
process that has more in common with the salivations of Pavlov's dogs
than with the subtleties of human intelligence.
Contemporary man expects to be entertained. His active participation
is almost nonexistent. Art, whatever it is, is something of which it is
sometimes even proud to flaunt an attitude of invincible ignorance. This
sorry state of affairs is unconsciously sanctioned by the stubborn philistinism
of our cultural institutions. Museums have approximately the same hours
of business as churches, the same sanctimonious odors and silences, and
a snobbish presumption in direct spiritual opposition to the vital men
whose works are closeted there. What have those silent corridors to do
with Rembrandt and the "no smoking" signs to do with Van Gogh? Beyond
the museum, the man in the street is effectively cut off from art's naturally
tonic influence by the fashionable brokerage system which, incidentally,
but of economic necessity, has more to do with the emergence and establishment
of so-called "art-forms" than is generally realized. Art can have no existential
significance for a civilization that draws a line between life and art,
and collects artifacts like ancestral bones for reverence. Art must inform
the living; we envisage a situation in which life is continually renewed
by art, a situation imaginatively and passionately constructed to inspire
each individual to respond creatively, to bring to whatever act a creative
comportment. We envisage it. But it is we, now, who must create it. For
it does not exist.
The actual situation could not be in sharper contrast. Art anaesthetizes
the living; we witness a situation in which life is continually devitalized
by art, a situation sensationally and venally misrepresented to inspire
each individual to respond in a stoic and passive way, to bring to whatever
act a banal and automatic consent. For the average man, dispirited, restless,
with no power of concentration, a work of art to be noticed at all must
compete at the level of spectacle. It must contain nothing that is in
principle unfamiliar or surprising; the audience must be able easily and
without reservation to identify with the protagonist, to plant itself
firmly in the "driving-seat" of the emotional roller-coaster and switch
over to remote control. What takes place is empathy at a very obvious
level, blind and uncritical. To the best of my knowledge, it was Brecht
who first drew attention to the danger of that method of acting which
aims to provoke the state of empathy in an audience at the expense of
judgment. It was to counter this promiscuous tendency on the part of the
modern audience to identify that he formulated his "distance-theory" of
acting, a method calculated to inspire a more active and critical kind
of participation. Unfortunately, Brecht's theory has had no impact whatsoever
on popular entertainment. The zombies remain; the spectacle grows more
spectacular. To adapt an epigram of a friend of mine: Si vous ne voulouns
pas assister au spectacle de la fin du monde, il nous faut travailler
a la fin du monde du spectacle [if you don't want to assist in the spectacle
of the end of the world, you must work toward ending the world of the
spectacle] (Notes editoriales d'Internationale Situationniste, 3 Decembre,
1959. [The Sense of Decay in Art] Freely adapted from the original.)
Such art as has claim to be called serious touches popular culture today
only by way of the fashion industry and advertizing, and for many years
it has been infected by the triviality attaching to those enterprises.
For the rest, literature and art exist side by side with mechanized popular
culture and, except in an occasional film here and there, have little
effect upon it. Only in jazz, which retains the spontaneity and vitality
deriving from its proximity to its beginnings, can we see an art which
springs naturally out of a creative ambience. But already more adulterated
forms tend to be confused with the authentic. In England, for example,
we are confronted by the absurd craze for "trad": a rehash of what went
on in New Orleans in the early Twenties, simple, obvious, repetitious,
overshadows almost completely the vital tradition of the post-Charlie
Parker era.
For a long time now the best artists and fine minds everywhere have
deplored the gulf that has come to exist between art and life. The same
people have usually been in revolt during their youth and have been rendered
harmless by "success" somewhere around middle age. The individual is powerless.
It is inevitable. And the artist has a profound sense of his own impotence.
He is frustrated, even confounded. As in the writings of Kafka, this fearful
sense of alienation pervades his work. Certainly the most uncompromising
attack on conventional culture was launched by Dada at the end of the
First World War. But the usual defense-mechanisms were soon operating:
the turds of "anti-art" were solemnly framed and hung alongside "The School
of Athens"; Dada thereby underwent castration by card-index and was soon
safely entombed in the histories as just another school of art. The fact
is that while Tristan Tzara et al could point deftly to the chancre on
the body politic, could turn the spotlight of satire on the hypocracies
that had to be swept away, they produced no creative alternative to the
existing order. What were we to do after we had painted a moustache on
the Mona Lisa? Did we really wish Ghenghis Khan to stable his horses in
the Louvre? And then?
In a recent essay (The Secret Reins, Encounter No. 102, March, 1962),
Arnold Wesker - concerned precisely with this gulf between art and popular
culture, and with the possibility of reintegration - refers to the threatened
strike of 1919 and to a speech of Lloyd George. The strike could have
brought down the government. The Prime Minister said:
You will defeat us. But if you do so, have you weighed the consequences?
The strike will be in defiance of the government of the country and by
its very success will precipitate a constitutional crisis of the first
importance. For, if a force arises in the state which is stronger than
the state itself, then it must be ready to take on the functions of the
state. Gentlemen - have you considered, and if you have, are you ready?
The strikers were not ready. Mr. Wesker comments:
The crust has shifted a bit, a number of people have made fortunes out
of the protest and somewhere a host of Lloyd Georges are grinning contentedly
at the situation. . . . All protest is allowed and smiled upon because
it is known that the force - economically and culturally - lies in the
same dark and secure quarters, and this secret knowledge is the real despair
of both artist and intellectual. We are paralyzed by this knowledge, we
protest every so often but really the whole cultural scene - particularly
on the Left - "is one of awe and ineffectuality." I am certain that this
was the secret knowledge that largely accounted for the decline of the
cultural activities of the Thrties - no one really knew what to do with
the philistines. They were omnipotent, friendly, and seductive. The germ
was carried and passed on by the most unsuspected; and this same germ
will cause, is beginning to cause, the decline of our new cultural upsurge
unless . . . unless a new system is conceived whereby we who are concerned
can take away, one by one, the secret reins.
Although I found Mr. Wesker's essay in the end disappointing, it did
confirm for me that in England as elsewhere there are groups of people
who are actively concerned with the problem. As we have seen, the political-economic
structure of western society is such that the gears of creative intelligence
mesh with the gears of power in such a way that, not only is the former
prohibited from ever initiating anything, it can only come into play at
the behest of forces (vested interests) that are often in principle antipathetic
towards it. Mr. Wesker's "Centre 42" is a practical attempt to alter this
relationship.
I should like to say at once that I have no fundamental quarrel with
Mr. Wesker. My main criticism of his project (and I admit my knowledge
of it is very hazy indeed) is that it is limited and national in character,
and that this is reflected in his analysis of the historical background.
He takes the 1956 production of Osborne's Look Back in Anger, for example,
to be the first landmark in "our new cultural upsurge." A serious lack
of historical perspective, the insularity of his view . . . these features
are, I am afriad, indicative of a kind of church-bazaar philosophy which
seems to underlie the whole project. Like handicrafts, art should not
be expected to pay. Mr. Wesker calls for a tradition "that will not have
to rely on financial success in order to continue." And so he was led
to seek the patronage of trade unions and has begun to organize a series
of cultural festivals under their auspices. While I have nothing against
such festivals, the urgency of Mr. Wesker's original diagnosis led me
to expect recommendations for action at a far more fundamental level.
Certainly, such a programme will not carry us very far towards seizing
what he so happily refers to as "the secret reins." I do not think I am
being overcautious in asserting that something far less pedestrian than
an appeal to the public-spiritedness of this or that group will be the
imperative of the vast change we have in mind.
Nevertheless, as one point in what remains an interesting essay, Mr.
Wesker quotes Mr. Raymond Williams. Who Mr. Williams is and from what
work the quotation is taken I am unfortunately ignorant. I only wonder
how Mr. Wesker can quote the following and then go out and look for patronage.
The question is not who will patronize the arts, but what forms are
possible in which artists will have control of their own means of expression,
in such ways that they will have relation to a community rather than to
a market or a patron.
Of course it would be dangerous to pretend to understand Mr. Williams
on the basis of such a brief statement. I shall say simply that for myself
and for my associates in Europe and America, the key phrase in the above
sentence is: "artists will have control of their own means of expression."
When they achieve that control, their "relation to a community" will become
a meaningful problem, that is, a problem amenable to formulation and solution
at a creative and intelligent level. Thus we must concern ourselves forthwith
with the question of how to seize and within the social fabric exercise
that control. Our first move must be to eliminate the brokers.
At the beginning of these reflections, I said that our methods will
vary with the empirical facts pertaining here and now, there and then.
I was referring to the tentative, essentially tactical nature of our every
act in relation to a given situation, and also to the international constitution
of what we might call the new underground. Obviously, all our operations
must be adapted to the society in which they take place. Methods used
effectively in London might be suicidal or simply impracticable in Moscow
or Peking. Always, the tactics are for here and how; never are they in
the narrow sense political. Again, these reflections themselves must be
regarded as an act of the new underground, a prescriptive document which,
in so far as it refers for the most part to what is yet to happen, awaits
baptism by fire.
How to begin? At a chosen moment in a vacant country house (mill, abbey,
church or castle) not too far from the City of London, we shall foment
a kind of cultural "jam session": out of this will evolve the prototype
of our spontaneous university.
The original building will stand deep within its own grounds, preferably
on a river bank. It should be large enough for a pilot group (astronauts
of inner space) to situate itself, orgasm and genius, and their tools
and dream-machines and amazing apparatus and appurtenances; with outhouses
for "workshops" large as could accommodate light industry; the entire
site to allow for sponatneous architecture and eventual town planning.
I underline the last because we cannot place too much emphasis on the
fact that "l'art integral ne pourvait se realiser qu'au niveau de l'urbanisme"
(integral art cannot be accomplished except on the level of urbanism)
(Report on the Construction of Situations, Guy-Ernest Debord. At present,
town planning is determined by and tends to reinforce conventional functions,
conventional attitudes. You sleep here, eat there, work there, die there.
A revolutionary architecture will take no account of functions to be transcended.)
In the 1920s, Diaghilev, Picasso, Stravinski, and Nijinsky acted in concert
to produce a ballet; surely it does not strain our credulity to imagine
a far larger group of our contemporaries acting in concert to create a
town. We envisage the whole as a vital laboratory for the creation (and
evaluation) of conscious situations; it goes without saying that it is
not only the environment which is in question, plastic, subject to change,
but men also.
It must be said at once that this quick sketch of our action-university
is not the product of vague speculation. Not only are there numerous historical
parallels, past situations, fortuitous or controlled, some of whose features
are manifestly adaptable to our own project. During the past decade in
many countries, we have already conducted sufficient experiments of a
preparatory nature: we are ready to act.
It used to be said that the British Empire was won on the playing fields
of Eton. During the 18th and 19th centuries, the British ruling class
was formed exclusively in such institutions; the deportment they conferred
on a man was vitally relevant to the growth of England at that time. Unfortunately,
the situation at Eton and similar establishments did not continue to inspire
its own improvement. Inertia set in. Forms that were once fruitful hardened
until they were devoid of contemporary relevance. In the age of relativity,
we envisage the spontaneous university as filling the vital formative
function of our times.
The Jewish settlement in Israel turned a desert into a garden and astounded
all the world. In a flowering garden already wholly sustained by automation,
a fraction of such purposiveness applied to the cultivation of men would
bring what results?
Then, there was the experimental college at Black Mountain, North Carolina.
This is of immediate interest to us for two reasons. In the first place,
the whole concept is almost identical to our own in its educational aspect;
in the second, some individual members of the staff of Black Mountain,
certain key members of wide experience, are actually associated with us
in the present venture. Their collaboration in invaluable.
Black Mountain College was widely known throughout the United States.
In spite of the fact that no degrees were awarded, graduates and non-graduates
from all over America thought it worthwhile to take up residence. As it
turns out, an amazing number of the best artists and writers of America
seem to have been there at one time or another, to teach and learn, and
their cumulative influence on American art in the last fifteen years has
been immense. One has only to mention Franz Kline in reference to painting
and Robert Creeley in reference to poetry to give an idea of Black Mountain's
significance. They are key figures in the American vanguard, their influence
everywhere. Black Mountain could be described as an "action university"
in the sense in which the term is applied to the paintings of Kline et
al. There were no examinations. There was no learning from ulterior motives.
Students and teachers participated informally in the creative arts; every
teacher was himself a practitioner - poetry, music, painting, sculpture,
dance, pure mathematics, pure physics, etc., - of a very high order. In
short, it was a situation constructed to inspire the free play of creativity
in the individual and the group.
Unfortunately, it no longer exists. It closed in the early Fifties for
economic reasons. It was a corporation (actually owned by the staff) which
depended entirely on fees and charitable donations. In the highly competitive
background of the United States of America such a gratuitous and flagrantly
non-utilitarian institution was only kept alive for so long as it was
by the sustained effort of the staff. In the end, it proved too ill-adapted
to its habitat to survive.
In considering ways and means to establish our pilot projects, we have
never lost sight of the fact that in a capitalist society any successful
organization must be able to sustain itself in capitalist terms. The venture
must pay. Thus we have conceived the idea of setting up a general agency
to handle, as far as possible, all the work of the individuals associated
with the university. Art, the products of all the expressive media of
civilization, its applications in industrial and commercial design, all
this is fantastically profitable (consider the Music Corporation of America).
But, as in the world of science, it is not the creators themselves who
reap most of the benefit. An agency founded by the creators themselves
and operated by highly-paid professionals would be in an impregnable position.
Such an agency, guided by the critical acumen of the artists themselves,
could profitably harvest new cultural talent long before the purely professional
agencies were aware it existed. Our own experience in the recognition
of contemporary talent during the past fifteen years has provided us with
evidence that is decisive. The first years would be the hardest. In time,
granting that the agency functioned efficiently from the point of view
of the individual artists represented by it, it would have first option
on all new talent. This would happen not only because it would be likely
to recognize that talent before its competitors, but because of the fact
and fame of the university. It would be as though some ordinary agency
were to spend 100 per cent on its profits on advertising itself. Other
things being equal, why should a young writer, for example, not prefer
to be handled by an agency controlled by his (better-known) peers, an
agency which will apply whatever profit it makes out of him as an associate
towards the extension of his influence and audience, an agency, finally,
which at once offers him membership in the experimental university (which
governs it) and all that that implies? And, before elaborating further
on the economics of our project, it is perhaps time to describe briefly
just what the membership does imply.
We envisage an international organization with branch universities near
the capital cities of every country in the world. It will be autonomous,
unpolitical, economically independent. Membership in one branch (as teacher
or student) will entitle one to membership in all branches, and travel
to and residence in foreign branches will be energetically encouraged.
It will be the object of each branch university to participate in and
"supercharge" the cultural life of the respective capital cit[ies] at
the same time as it promotes cultural exchange internationally and functions
in itself as a non-specialized experimental school and creative workshop.
Resident professors will be themselves creators. The staff at each university
will be purposively international; as far as practicable, the students
also. Each branch of the spontaneous university will be the nucleus of
an experimental town to which all kinds of people will be attracted for
shorter or longer periods of time and from which, if we are successful,
they will derive a renewed and infectious sense of life. We envisage an
organization whose structure and mechanisms are infinitely elastic; we
see it as the gradual crystallization of a regenerative cultural force,
a perpetual brainwave, creative intelligence everywhere recognizing and
affirming its own involvement.
It is impossible in the present context to describe in precise detail
the day-to-day functioning of the university. In the first place, it is
not possible for one individual writing a brief introductory essay [to
do so]. The pilot project does not exist in the physical sense, and from
the very beginning, like the Israeli kibbutzes, it must be a communal
affair, tactics decided in situ, depending upon just what is available
when. My associates and I during the past decade have been amazed at the
possibilities arising out of the spontaneous interplay of ideas within
a group in constructed situations. It is on the basis of such experiences
that we have imagined an international experiment. Secondly, and consequently,
any detailed preconceptions of my own would be so much excess baggage
in the spontaneous generation of the group situation.
Nevertheless, it is possible to make a tentative outline of the economic
structure.
We envisage a limited liability company (International Cultural Enterprises
Ltd) whose profits are invested in expansion and research. Its income
will derive from:
1 - Commissions earned by the Agency on sales of all original work of
the associates.
2 - Money earned from "patents" or by subsidiaries exploiting applications
(industrial and commercial) evolving out of "pure studies." Anyone who
has spent time in an art workshop will know what I mean. The field is
unlimited, ranging from publishing to interior decorating.
3 - Retail income. The university will house a "living museum," perhaps
a fine restaurant. A showroom will be rented in the city for retail and
as an advertisement.
4 - Such income as derives from "shows," cinematic, theatrical or situationist.
5 - fees.
6 - Subsidies, gifts, etc., which in no way threaten the autonomy of
the project.
The cultural possibilities of this movement are immense and the time
is ripe for it. The world is awfully near the brink of disaster. Scientists,
artists, teachers, creative men of goodwill everywhere are in suspense.
Waiting. Remembering that it is our kind even now who operate, if they
don't control, the grids of expression, we should have no difficulty in
recognizing the spontaneous university as the possible detonator of the
invisible insurrection.
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