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Zlatan Filipovic
states” (577). This resistance to subjectivizing processes is also where
Foucault locates the political imperatives of our time. “The political,
ethical, social, philosophical problem of our days,” he writes, “is not
to try to liberate the individual from the state and from the state’s
institutions but to liberate us … from the type of individualization
which is linked to the state … [and] to promote new forms of subjec-
tivity through the refusal of this kind of individuality which has been
imposed on us for several centuries.”
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Soliciting new
economies of power relations, however, requires the
exigency of deconstruction of the language of power in order to open
up the space of non-relation, “a hole in the ground” that allows for dei-
nition of identities in “juxtaposition of modes.”
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In Foucault’s terms,
this space of non-relation could be seen as a heterotopic space, existing
alongside history in history, an interrogative space accrued by the con-
tradictions of history, and as a “simultaneously mythic and real contes-
tation of the space in which we live,” it can transform the relations of
power by exposing the contingency of their deinition.
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For the narrator
of Ellison’s novel, this was a “thread of reality” (511), loosening the
skein of its enduring illusions:
I was both depressed and fascinated… My entire body started to
itch, as though I had just been removed
from a plaster cast and was
unused to the new freedom of movement… [The fact that] you could
actually make yourself anew … was frightening, for now the world
seemed to low before my eyes. All boundaries down, freedom was
not only the recognition of necessity, it was the recognition of pos-
sibility. And sitting there trembling I caught a brief glimpse of the
possibilities posed by Rinehart’s multiple personalities and turned
away … if Rinehart could use them in his work,
no doubt I could use
them in mine. It was too simple, and yet they had already opened up
a new section of reality for me.
(498–99)
The realization that his world is neither binary nor dialectic, that “men
are different and that all life is divided” (576), that the foundations sup-
porting it are fantasies of the white mythology and that its “beautiful
absurdity” (559) throbs iercely under our desperate attempts to put it
“in a strait jacket” (576), is what compels the narrator underground.
“[B]ecause up above there’s an increasing passion to make men conform
to a pattern” (576). Refusing the assignations of his historical existence
and “its narrow borders” (576), he takes refuge in a hole alongside it in a
space of non-relation where he will write his own narrative of liberation
before resurfacing again. The world, indeed, may not be ready yet but
in its fantasies
of visible certainties, as the narrator tells us, “an invisible
man has a socially responsible role to play” (581).