After Lockdown
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Bruno Latour. After Lockdown
CONTENTS
Guide
List of Illustrations
Pages
After Lockdown. A Metamorphosis
Dedication
1 One way of becoming a termite
2 Locked-down in a space that’s still pretty vast
3 ‘Earth’ is a proper noun
4 ‘Earth’ is feminine – ‘Universe’ is masculine
5 A whole cascade of engendering troubles
6 ‘Here below’ – except there is no up above
7 Letting the economy bob to the surface
8 Describing a territory – only, the right way round
9 The unfreezing of the landscape
10 Mortal bodies are piling up
11 The return of ethnogeneses
12 Some pretty strange battles
13 Scattering in all directions
14 A little further reading
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Bruno Latour
Translated by Julie Rose
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This becoming-an-insect, this becoming-a-termite could allay the terror of a person who now, to reassure himself, has only the moon to contemplate since the moon is the only close thing that’s outside his worries. Since, well, if you [tu] feel such uneasiness looking at trees, the wind, rain, drought, sea, rivers – and, of course, butterflies and bees – because you feel responsible, yes, at bottom, guilty for not fighting the people who are destroying them; because you have insinuated yourself into their existence, you have crossed their paths; well, it’s true: you [tu] too, tu quoque (you likewise); you digested them, modified them, transformed them; you turned them into your interior environment, your termitarium, your town, your Prague of stone and cement. But why then would you feel ill at ease? Nothing is alien to you anymore; you’re no longer alone; you quietly digest a few molecules of whatever reaches your intestines, after having passed through the metabolism of hundreds of millions of relatives, allies, compatriots and competitors. You’re not in your old room now, Gregor, but you can go anywhere, so why would you continue to hide away in shame? You fled; now take the lead; show us!
With your antennae, your articulations, your emanations, your waste matter, your mandibles, your prostheses, you may at last be becoming a human being! And it’s your parents, on the contrary, the people knocking on your door, anxious, horrified, and even your dear sister Grete, who have become inhuman, by rejecting becoming an insect themselves? They are the ones who ought to feel bad, not you. They are the ones who’ve metamorphosed, the ones the climate crisis and the pandemic have transformed into so many ‘monsters’? We’ve read Kafka’s novella the wrong way round. Put back on his six hairy legs, Gregor would at last walk straight and could teach us how to extricate ourselves from lockdown.
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