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In 1926: living at the edge of time - Monoskop

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182 ARRAYS<br />

phones] The simultaneity <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>se two innov<strong>at</strong>ions epitomizes <strong>the</strong> paradoxical<br />

rule according to which <strong>the</strong> increasing internal autonomy <strong>of</strong> a<br />

system (autom<strong>at</strong>ic coupling) occurs in tandem with a gre<strong>at</strong>er degree <strong>of</strong><br />

openness toward its environment (on-board telephones). Meanwhile, <strong>the</strong><br />

railway system has reached a point <strong>of</strong> such internal complexity th<strong>at</strong> it<br />

has become a metonym for <strong>the</strong> entire civilized world. The German poet<br />

Johannes Becher sees urban environments as already domin<strong>at</strong>ed by<br />

trains: "Trains soar above you; / dig yourself into invisible slices <strong>of</strong> track.<br />

/ Zigzag!" (90). The painter Edward Hopper, in contrast, is fascin<strong>at</strong>ed<br />

by <strong>the</strong> smooth integr<strong>at</strong>ion <strong>of</strong> railroad tracks into <strong>the</strong> rural landscape<br />

(Levin, 265-266). Having become independent from and almost coextensive<br />

with <strong>the</strong> social world, <strong>the</strong> railway system even fosters <strong>the</strong> emergence<br />

<strong>of</strong> specialized criminal gangs on its margins. A group <strong>of</strong> thieves<br />

organized by a Hockenheim cigar-producer has filled an entire warehouse<br />

with merchandise stolen from <strong>the</strong> Berlin-Babel freight train (Berliner<br />

Volks-Zeitung, November 6). At <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r end <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> social spectrum,<br />

owners <strong>of</strong> expensive suburban houses desper<strong>at</strong>ely seek ways to<br />

protect <strong>the</strong>ir neighborhoods from wh<strong>at</strong> <strong>the</strong>y see as a rapidly spreading<br />

blight: <strong>the</strong> use <strong>of</strong> decommissioned railway cars as family homes (Kisch,<br />

264). Regardless <strong>of</strong> social or legal st<strong>at</strong>us, whoever lacks contact with <strong>the</strong><br />

railway system seems doomed to <strong>the</strong> life <strong>of</strong> an outcast-or blessed with<br />

a life th<strong>at</strong> is not controlled by <strong>the</strong> St<strong>at</strong>e bureaucracy. The hero <strong>of</strong> Bertolt<br />

Brecht's unfinished novel Der Lebenslauf des Boxers Samson-Korner<br />

invents for himself a birthplace "far from <strong>the</strong> railroad tracks," because<br />

this allows him to maintain <strong>the</strong> fiction th<strong>at</strong> he is an American citizen.<br />

Nobody would travel all <strong>the</strong> way to a small village in <strong>the</strong> St<strong>at</strong>e <strong>of</strong> Utah<br />

to prove him wrong: "So let me say right <strong>of</strong>f th<strong>at</strong> I was born in Beaver,<br />

Utah, USA, in <strong>the</strong> Mormon area close to <strong>the</strong> Gre<strong>at</strong> Salt Lake. I can also<br />

suggest why I was born <strong>the</strong>re: because Beaver, Utah, isn't on <strong>the</strong> railroad.<br />

It's a place where you can have twelve wives. But if you want to see <strong>the</strong><br />

house where I was born, you can't get <strong>the</strong>re except on foot. Th<strong>at</strong>'s one<br />

side <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> m<strong>at</strong>ter. It's very important, because th<strong>at</strong>'s <strong>the</strong> only reason I<br />

came to be a proper Yankee ... To look <strong>at</strong> <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r side: I was born in<br />

Zwickau, Saxony, because th<strong>at</strong>'s where I first saw daylight" (Brecht,<br />

121).<br />

The internal structures and laws <strong>of</strong> railroads cannot be negoti<strong>at</strong>ed by<br />

individuals-and <strong>the</strong>y are <strong>the</strong>refore seen as an emblem <strong>of</strong> imposed existential<br />

randomness. But <strong>the</strong>y also have grown into systems which, being

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