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-- : loose, fragmentary collection See our review for fuller assessment.
Review Consensus: - Return to top of the page - The complete review's Review: Mourning Diary collects several hundred notes Roland Barthes jotted down on slips of paper in the days, weeks, and months following the 25 October 1977 death of his mother. It is not a 'diary' as such, though the notes have been put in chronological order, and as editor Natalie Léger acknowledges: The reader is not presented with a book completed by its author, but the hypothesis of a book desired by him.(How much he desired it -- specifically in this form -- and its publication remains an open question, of course.) The notes are almost all very personal, as Barthes records his feelings and reactions to the death of his mother, and to this process of mourning he finds himself going through - and acknowledging, for example, that: In taking these notes, I'm trusting myself to the banality that is in me.He also claims: I don't want to talk about it, for fear of making literature out of it -- or without being sure of not doing so -- although as a matter of fact literature originates within these truths.This ambivalence, of how to work through and record his grief, perhaps explains why Barthes himself did not publish this book; as is, what is collected here remains very much like -- at best -- working notes towards a real text. Apparently extraordinarily close to his mother (they lived together most of their lives), the loss was a great one for him. In facing it Barthes also comes to confront his own mortality: among his observations is the change resulting from the fact that the one person he 'lived for' was now dead; so, for example: What have I to lose now that I've lost my Reason for living -- the Reason to fear for someone's life.Barthes' notes are obsessively inward-focused, with barely any notice of anything beyond: the extent of it is an Aldo Moro mention and the observation that: What seems to me the furthest from, the most antipathetic to my suffering: reading the newspaper Le Monde and its acid and well-informed procedures.(His mother died shortly after the deaths of the leading Baader-Meinhof members (and the murder of Hans-Martin Schleyer by others in the group), which dominated European news coverage in those weeks; all this goes entirely unmentioned.) Even as Barthes wallows in his grief he manages to step back and observe his reactions: he can write things like: "ultimately I fall into an abyss of suffering" without then going on and on about the nature of that abyss. Nearly a year on, he's more analytical and specific: Mourning. At the death of the loved being, acute phase of narcissism: one emerges from sickness, from servitude. Then gradually, freedom takes on a leaden hue, desolation settles in, narcissism gives way to a sad egoism, an absence of generosity.Hey, whatever works for him ..... (The generalizations might, however, not work so well for everyone: Barthes is much better when he remains self-obsessedly introspective than making grand pronouncements.) As translator Richard Howard notes in his Afterword, Barthes was writing other works at the same time as he was making these notes -- works that he even meant to and did publish -- and Mourning Diary can't be separated from these; Howard goes so far as to suggest: Mourning Diary can be correctly read only by a concomitant reading of these ultimate books and of the hundreds of pages of Barthes's final texts written at the same time [à la fois] he was producing these crucial and painful notations.No doubt, the value and interest of these notes increases if they are set in a larger context, and they are surely of greatest interest to the Barthes-obsessed and those familiar with Barthes' other writings. The idea of a book that can somehow/only be "correctly read" in a certain context seems rather troubling [honestly, if I had read that in a foreword rather than on the book's last page I would have chucked it right there] but also points to some of the limits of the book. It's not entirely an 'insider' text, but it certainly helps to be familiar with Barthes' life and writing (the few annotations barely offering any help in either regard). For those who aren't, Mourning Diary does offer some interesting and well-expressed impressions of grief and mourning, and certainly seems heartfelt. Nevertheless, either way, on the whole it's still rather thin. - M.A.Orthofer, 9 November 2010 - Return to top of the page - Mourning Diary:
- Return to top of the page - French author and teacher Roland Barthes lived 1915 to 1980. - Return to top of the page -
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