Claude Levi-StraussDead at 100
Posted 03 November 2009 - 08:43 PM
Probably a lot of people didn't know he was still alive all this time.
Posted 04 November 2009 - 10:07 AM
Mr. Lévi-Strauss rescued his subjects from this limited perspective. Beginning with the Caduveo and Bororo tribes in the Mato Grosso region of Brazil, where he did his first and primary fieldwork, he found among them a dogged quest not just to satisfy material needs but also to understand origins, a sophisticated logic that governed even the most bizarre myths, and an implicit sense of order and design, even among tribes who practiced ruthless warfare.
Posted 04 November 2009 - 12:16 PM
... The philosophical implications of this position not only implicitly underlay so much of his thought, but were made quite explicit in the polemic against Sartre's glorification of individual choice, which forms the final part of Lévi-Strauss's most adventurous book, The Savage Mind (1962)
... Given his personality and, indeed, his theories, the extraordinary lionisation he received on the occasion of his 100th birthday seems ironic. It was as if the French establishment and the French state had decided that he was suddenly a major diplomatic asset ... We do not know what he thought of all this, since by then he felt too ill to respond, but his often-expressed preference for the anonymous creator, which seems to accord so well with his personality, does not square with all this fuss. He hated public occasions and was a very private person. He loved to be out of step with the received "correct" view of the moment. He was uncomfortable with disciples and fled from adulation.
• Claude Lévi-Strauss, anthropologist, born 28 November 1908; died 30 October 2009
And from Tristes Tropiques:
No two phenomena could be more different from each other than night and morning. Daybreak is a prelude, the close of day an overture which occurs at the end instead of the beginning, as in old operas ... Sunset is quite a different matter; it is a complete performances with a beginning, middle and and end. And the spectacle offers a sort of small-scale image of the battles, triumphs and defeats which have succeeded each other during twelve hours in tangible form; but also at slower speed. Dawn is only the beginning of the day; twilight is a repetition of it ...
A sunset elevates and combines in mysterious patterns the accidents of wind, cold, heat or rain in which their mysterious physical beings have been buffeted. The operations of consciousness can also be read in these fluffy constellations ...
When the sky begins to brighten with the glow of sunset (just as in certain theaters, the beginning of the performances is indicated, not by the triple knocking customary in France, but by sudden switching on of the footlights), the peasant pauses as he walks along the country path, the fisherman lets his boat float idly and the savage blinks as he sits over his now paler fire.
Posted 06 November 2009 - 09:45 AM
Posted 06 November 2009 - 01:47 PM
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