From your secret valentine (WB)

“To the Public:  Please Protect and Preserve These New Plantings” (from “One-Way Street,” Selected Writings, vol. 1, 449)

What is “solved”?  Do not all the questions of our lives, as we live, remain behind us like foliage obstructing our view?  To uproot this foliage, even to thin it out, does not occur to us.  We stride on, leave it behind, and from a distance it is indeed open to view, but indistinct, shadowy, and all the more enigmatically entangled.

Commentary and translation stand in the same relation to the text as style and mimesis to nature:  the same phenomenon considered from different aspects.  On the tree of the sacred text, both are only the eternally rustling leaves; on that of the profane, the seasonally falling fruits.

He who loves is attached not only to the “faults” of the beloved, not only to the whims and weaknesses of a woman.  Wrinkles in the face, moles, shabby clothing, and a lopsided walk bind him more lastingly and relentlessly than any beauty.  This has long been known.  And why?  If the theory is correct that feeling is not located in the head, that we sentiently experience a window, a cloud, a tree not in our brains but rather in the place where we see it, then we are, in looking at our beloved, too, outside ourselves.  But in a torment of tension and ravishment.  Our feeling, dazzled, flutters like a flock of birds in the woman’s radiance.  And as birds seek refuge in the leafy recesses of a tree, feelings escape into the shaded wrinkles, the awkward movements and inconspicuous blemishes of the body we love, where they can lie low, in safety.  And no passer-by would guess that it is just here, in what is defective and censurable, that the fleeting darts of adoration nestle.

NB:  One of Benjamin’s ambitions was to write – or rather curate – a magnum opus consisting entirely of citations.

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