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|    W.Dockery to HarryLime    |
|    Re: The Psycho-epistemolgy of MMP (2/4)    |
|    10 Feb 25 09:37:00    |
      [continued from previous message]              >>>>>> The difference between them is not whether they were true to their       >>>>>> values, but what values they were true to. Roark valued creativity,       >>>>>> doing things; Wynand valued having power, "running things" and the       >>>>>> people who did them.       >>>>       >>>>> Again, that was not my reading (which the internet interpretation       >>>>> confirms).       >>>>       >>>> No, the quote you googled does not confirm that. According to your       >>>> googled quote, Wynand was already thoroughly corrupted "by the time we       >>>> met him" in the novel.       >>>       >>> LOL! Is that what you're harping on?       >>>       >>> His past is part of his character. You can't dismiss a character's       >>> backstory just because it happens outside of the narrative's timeframe.       >>>       >>> As you're a writer, I can't believe that I'm having to explain this to       >>> you.       >>>       >>>       >>>>> You don't seem to be getting the full picture of Wynand's character --       >>>>> but then you *always* recast everything in the simplest of       >>>>> black-and-white terms.       >>>>       >>>> I am getting that you identify with Wynand.       >>>       >>> And, once again, you're mistaken.       >>>       >>> You should really stop trying to read things into my statements. I       >>> choose my words carefully, and say exactly what I mean.       >>>       >>> I do not identify with Wynand in the least. Wynand is everything that I       >>> am not: rich, self-made, successful, powerful, dependent upon public       >>> acceptance, and willing to compromise his ideals.       >>>       >>> I do, however, *understand* the fictional character better than you, as       >>> your understanding of both Rand and Nietzsche is faulty, and you seem       >>> incapable of grasping any concept in its full complexity, having to       >>> pigeonhole it into simplistic, black and white components that often       >>> undermine its original intent.       >>>       >>>       >>>> So it's fair for us to       >>>> identify you with him; the thoroughly corrupted power seeker - not       >>>> beyond redemption (since there probably is a real person under all those       >>>> socks, and it may show itself one day) - but not redeemed at present.       >>>       >>> Wrong again.       >>>       >>> 1) Whether I'm corrupted is a moot point as my basic ideals (youthful       >>> and present day) stem from a Luciferic belief system (similar to those       >>> of both Nietzsche and Rand). Since, in such a system, "Good" and "Evil"       >>> are seen as relative to the individual, words like "corrupted" become       >>> meaningless. Unless you want to argue that one could become "corrupted"       >>> into accepting the standards of conventional morality.       >>>       >>> 2) I am not a power seeker, insofar as I do not actively seek to become       >>> empowered. I believe that I would make the ideal Philosopher Prince (as       >>> per Machiavelli) or Philosopher King (as per Plato), and believe that       >>> the world would only benefit from my leadership... but that is purely a       >>> matter of speculative masturbation. I am content to remain a working       >>> class peon in society, and to devote my writing to exploring the eternal       >>> truths of one's inner soul.       >>>       >>> 3) Since there is no difference between any of my so-called "socks"       >>> (apart from their names), the "real person" is not hidden underneath       >>> them in any way.       >>>       >>> In Marginalia 194:1,2, Poe wrote that:       >>>       >>> "If any ambitious man have a fancy to revolutionize, at one effort, the       >>> universal world of human thought, human opinion, and human sentiment,       >>> the opportunity is his own — the road to immortal renown lies straight,       >>> open, and unencumbered before him. All that he has to do is to write and       >>> publish a very little book. Its title should be simple — a few plain       >>> words — “My Heart Laid Bare.” But — this little book must be true       to its       >>> title.       >>>       >>> "Now, is it not very singular that, with the rabid thirst for notoriety       >>> which distinguishes so many of mankind — so many, too, who care not a       >>> fig what is thought of them after death, there should not be found one       >>> man having sufficient hardihood to write this little book? To write, I       >>> say. There are ten thousand men who, if the book were once written,       >>> would laugh at the notion of being disturbed by its publication during       >>> their life, and who could not even conceive why they should object to       >>> its being published after their death. But to write it — there is the       >>> rub. No man dare write it. No man ever will dare write it. No man could       >>> write it, even if he dared. The paper would shrivel and blaze at every       >>> touch of the fiery pen."       >>>       >>> I chose, while still in my idealistic youth, to become the man who would       >>> dare to write that book. But it isn't limited to a single publication.       >>> It runs through my collected works of poetry, fiction, drama, and       >>> philosophy. But it doesn't stop there. It is present in all of my       >>> ephemeral social media posts, personal letters, and everyday       >>> conversations. In short: to write the book, one must *become* the book.       >>> My heart must be worn upon my sleeve for all the world to see -- i.e.,       >>> it must be perpetually "laid bare."       >>>       >>> You, however, will never see the "real person" for want of the imaginary       >>> socks. A real person is too complex, multi-layered, and even       >>> self-contradictory a concept for your black & white mind to comprehend.       >>> Even your Donkey has demonstrated a better understanding of the       >>> complexity of human life than you.       >>>       >>>       >>>>>>> Wynand redeems himself later in the novel, and is last seen having       >>>>>>> returned to his original, Ubermenschian self.       >>>>>>       >>>>>> Yes, that part of the story has a happy ending; Wynand "redeems" himself       >>>>>> by shutting down the Banner, giving up his quest for power over others.       >>>>>> As you know, Rand began writing /The Fountainhead/ as a Nietzchean, and       >>>>>> finished it as an Objectivist; and the story of Wynand symbolizes that       >>>>>> transition.       >>>>>>       >>>>>> Except for that happy ending, Wynand is the character that fits you       >>>>>> best. You're still stuck in that quest for power for its own sake.       >>>>>       >>>>> Just because Rand modified her ideology a bit, doesn't mean that she       >>>>> recast Wynand as a one-dimensional representation of something bad.       >>>>       >>>> I never said she had. Her only one-dimensional character is Toohey.       >>>       >>> Roark is one-dimensional as well; and none of her characters ever reach       >>> beyond two dimensions. They are, after all, merely devices for       >>> expressing her philosophical ideas. The closest she comes to a       >>> three-dimensional character is with Dagny Taggart in Atlas Shrugged.       >>>       >>>       >>>>> Roark has always struck me (and pretty much everyone else who's ever       >>>>> read the book) as being the poster boy for the Nietzschean Ubermensch.       >>>>       >>>> Not at all; Roark valued his own independence from others, and their own       >>>> independence from him. Not only did he not try to control them; he       >>>> wouldn't even give them advice beyond "don't take advice, from me or       >>>> anyone" (paraphrased).       >>>       >>> You are a victim of the popular misconception that Nietzsche was about       >>> power and dominance -- which shows me that you've never read any of his       >>> works. Nietzsche's one fictional character was Zarathustra -- a hermit       >>> (inspired by the ancient Persian founder of Zoroastrianism) who lived in       >>> the wilderness on top of a mountain. Zarathustra serves as a mouthpiece       >>> for Nietzsche's philosophy, and can be seen in that regard as a              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-DOS v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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