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Writing273If we wish to go still further, we must bear in mind that the writer, like all otherartists, aims at giving his reader a certain feeling that is customarily called aestheticpleasure, and which I would very much rather call aesthetic joy, and that this feeling,when it appears, is a sign that the work is achieved. It is therefore fining to examine itin the light of the preceding considerations. In effect, this joy, which is denied to thecreator, in so far as he creates, becomes one with the aesthetic consciousness of thespectator, that is, in the case under consideration, of the reader. It is a complex feelingbut one whose structures and condition are inseparable from one another. It is identical,at first, with the recognition of a transcendent and absolute end which, for a moment,suspends the utilitarian round of ends-means and means-ends, 2 that is, of an appeal or,what amounts to the same thing, of a value. And the positional consciousness whichI take of this value is necessarily accompanied by the non-positional consciousness ofmy freedom, since my freedom is manifested to itself by a transcendent exigency. Therecognition of freedom by itself is joy, but this structure of non-thetical consciousnessimplies another: since, in effect, reading is creation, my freedom does not only appearto itself as pure autonomy but as creative activity, that is, it is not limited to givingitself its own law but perceives itself as being constitutive of the object. It is on thislevel that the phenomenon specifically is manifested, that is, a creation wherein thecreated object is given as object to its creator. It is the sole case in which the creatorgets any enjoyment out of the object he creates. And the word enjoyment which isapplied to the positional consciousness of the work read indicates sufficiently that weare in the presence of an essential structure of aesthetic joy. This positional enjoymentis accompanied by the non-positional consciousness of being essential in relation to anobject perceived as essential. I shall call this aspect of aesthetic consciousness thefeeling of security; it is this which stamps the strongest aesthetic emotions with asovereign calm. It has its origin in the authentication of a strict harmony betweensubjectivity and objectivity. As, on the other hand, the aesthetic object is properly theworld in so far as it is aimed at through the imaginary, aesthetic joy accompanies thepositional consciousness that the world is a value, that is, a task proposed to humanfreedom. I shall call this the aesthetic modification of the human project, for, as usual,the world appears as the horizon of our situation, as the infinite distance whichseparates us from ourselves, as the synthetic totality of the given, as the undifferentiatedwhole of obstacles and implements—but never as a demand addressed to our freedom.Thus, aesthetic joy proceeds to this level of the consciousness which I take ofrecovering and internalizing that which is non-ego par excellence, since I transform thegiven into an imperative and the fact into a value. The world is my task, that is, the
274Jean-Paul Sartre: Basic Writingsessential and freely accepted function of my freedom is to make that unique andabsolute object which is the universe come into being in an unconditioned movement.And, thirdly, the preceding structures imply a pact between human freedoms, for, onthe one hand, reading is a confident and exacting recognition of the freedom of thewriter, and, on the other hand, aesthetic pleasure, as it is itself experienced in the formof a value, involves an absolute exigence in regard to others; every man, in so far as heis a freedom, feels the same pleasure in reading the same work. Thus, all mankind ispresent in its highest freedom; it sustains the being of a world which is both its worldand the “external” world. In aesthetic joy the positional consciousness is an imagemakingconsciousness of the world in its totality both as being and having to be, bothas totally ours and totally foreign, and the more ours as it is the more foreign. The nonpositionalconsciousness really envelops the harmonious totality of human freedomsin so far as it makes the object of a universal confidence and exigency.To write is thus both to disclose the world and to offer it as a task to the generosityof the reader. It is to have recourse to the consciousness of others in order to makeone’s self be recognized as essential to the totality of being; it is to wish to live thisessentiality by means of interposed persons; but, on the other hand, as the real worldis revealed only by action, as one can feel oneself in it only by exceeding it in order tochange it, the novelist’s universe would lack depth if it were not discovered in amovement to transcend it. It has often been observed that an object in a story does notderive its density of existence from the number and length of the descriptions devotedto it, but from the complexity of its connections with the different characters. Themore often the characters handle it, take it up, and put it down, in short, go beyond ittowards their own ends, the more real will it appear. Thus, of the world of the novel,that is, the totality of men and things, we may say that in order for it to offer itsmaximum density the disclosure-creation by which the reader discovers it must alsobe an imaginary participation in the action; in other words, the more disposed one isto change it, the more alive it will be. The error of realism has been to believe that thereal reveals itself to contemplation, and that consequently one could draw an impartialpicture of it. How could that be possible, since the very perception is partial, since byitself the naming is already a modification of the object? And how could the writer,who wants himself to be essential to this universe, want to be essential to the injusticewhich this universe comprehends? Yet, he must be; but if he accepts being the creatorof injustices, it is in a movement which goes beyond them towards their abolition. Asfor me who read, if I create and keep alive an unjust world, I cannot help makingmyself responsible for it. And the author’s whole art is bent on obliging me to create
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274Jean-Paul <strong>Sartre</strong>: <strong>Basic</strong> <strong>Writing</strong>sessential and freely accepted function of my freedom is to make that unique andabsolute object which is the universe come into being in an unconditioned movement.And, thirdly, the preceding structures imply a pact between human freedoms, for, onthe one hand, reading is a confident and exacting recognition of the freedom of thewriter, and, on the other hand, aesthetic pleasure, as it is itself experienced in the formof a value, involves an absolute exigence in regard to others; every man, in so far as heis a freedom, feels the same pleasure in reading the same work. Thus, all mankind ispresent in its highest freedom; it sustains the being of a world which is both its worldand the “external” world. In aesthetic joy the positional consciousness is an imagemakingconsciousness of the world in its totality both as being and having to be, bothas totally ours and totally foreign, and the more ours as it is the more foreign. The nonpositionalconsciousness really envelops the harmonious totality of human freedomsin so far as it makes the object of a universal confidence and exigency.To write is thus both to disclose the world and to offer it as a task to the generosityof the reader. It is to have recourse to the consciousness of others in order to makeone’s self be recognized as essential to the totality of being; it is to wish to live thisessentiality by means of interposed persons; but, on the other hand, as the real worldis revealed only by action, as one can feel oneself in it only by exceeding it in order tochange it, the novelist’s universe would lack depth if it were not discovered in amovement to transcend it. It has often been observed that an object in a story does notderive its density of existence from the number and length of the descriptions devotedto it, but from the complexity of its connections with the different characters. Themore often the characters handle it, take it up, and put it down, in short, go beyond ittowards their own ends, the more real will it appear. Thus, of the world of the novel,that is, the totality of men and things, we may say that in order for it to offer itsmaximum density the disclosure-creation by which the reader discovers it must alsobe an imaginary participation in the action; in other words, the more disposed one isto change it, the more alive it will be. The error of realism has been to believe that thereal reveals itself to contemplation, and that consequently one could draw an impartialpicture of it. How could that be possible, since the very perception is partial, since byitself the naming is already a modification of the object? And how could the writer,who wants himself to be essential to this universe, want to be essential to the injusticewhich this universe comprehends? Yet, he must be; but if he accepts being the creatorof injustices, it is in a movement which goes beyond them towards their abolition. Asfor me who read, if I create and keep alive an unjust world, I cannot help makingmyself responsible for it. And the author’s whole art is bent on obliging me to create