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OCTAVIO PAZ
Translated by Eliot Weinberger
Delivered at
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Rubén Darío was an antique for the ultraists, and futurism now
strikes us more as a relic than an aesthetic. The modern age cannot
help but be tomorrow’s antiquity, But for the moment we have to
resign ourselves and accept that we live in the modern age, con-
scious of the fact that the label is both ambivalent and provisional.
What does this word mo de rni ty mean? When did it begin?
Some believe that it began with the Renaissance, the Reformation,
and the discovery of the Americas; others claim that it began with
the birth of the nation-states and the institution of banking, the
rise of mercantile capitalism, and the creation of the bourgeoisie;
others emphasize the scientific and philosophical revolutions of the
seventeenth century, without which we would have neither our
technology nor our industries. Each of these opinions is partially
correct; taken together they form a coherent explanation. For that
reason, perhaps, most cultural historians tend to favor the eigh-
teenth century: not only did it inherit these changes and innova-
tions, it also consciously recognized many of those characteristics
that we now claim as ours. Was that age a prefiguration of the
one we live in today? Yes and no. It would be more precise to say
that ours has been the era of the mutilation of the ideas and
projects of that great century.
Modernity began as a critique of religion, philosophy, morality,
law, history, economics, and politics. Criticism was its most dis-
tinctive feature, its birthmark. All that has been the modern age
has been the work of criticism, which I take to mean a method of
investigation, creation, and action. The principal concepts and
ideas of the modern age — progress, evolution, revolution, free-
dom, democracy, science, technology — were born from that criti-
cism. In the eighteenth century reason shaped the criticism of the
world and of itself, thereby radically transforming classical ra-
tionalism and its timeless geometries. A criticism of itself: reason
renounced those grandiose constructions called being, good, and
truth; it ceased to be the mansion of ideas and became instead a
road, a means of exploration. A criticism of metaphysics and of
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2 Ibid .
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superego. For others, thought and emotion were no more than the
results of physiological and chemical combinations. The family
was transformed into a nursery for fantasies, and the crime of
Oedipus took on the universal dignity previously bestowed upon
original sin: the essential mark of the human species, the feature
that distinguishes us from the other species.
Art and literature are representational forms of reality. Rep-
resentations that are, I need hardly add, also inventions: imaginary
representations. But reality, in this century, began to fall apart and
vanish; it took on the attributes of the imaginary; it became men-
acing or contemptuous, inconsistent or fantastic. The chair ceased
to be the chair we see and was transformed into a construct of
invisible forces, atoms, and particles. Not only did the new physics
undermine the presumed solidity of material things, but the non-
Euclidean geometries opened the possibility of other spaces, en-
dowed with properties that were entirely different from those of
traditional space. A new being was born, and it became the sub-
ject of endless lucubration by writers and painters, and the central
myth of the first avant-garde: time-space. Only later, in the next
generation — that of the surrealists — did psychoanalysis influence
the poets and painters. Since then the vision of the “I” and of the
self has undergone profound changes, and with it the language
of the artists, committed to expressing the discontinuities and
lapses of the conscience and the senses.
Symbolism allied itself with an esoteric language: a cult of the
mystery of the universe and a cult of the poet as the high priest of
this secret religion. The new poets replaced that language with
irony and prosaicism. Symbolism exalted chiaroscuro; it was an
art of inner doors that took subtle shadings as its treasures. The
new art went out into the streets: a poetry of sharp contrasts and
brua1 oppositions. Symbolism had delineated a nostalgia for the
beyond, one that was, for some, located in an impossible past,
or, for others, in a no less impossible nowhere. The new poetry
celebrated the moment, the present: that which the eyes see and
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those changes. In short, the first third of the twentieth century was
the culmination of a long process of discovery of the other civiliza-
tions and their various visions of reality and of man. This process,
begun in the sixteenth century with the discovery of the Americas,
resulted, in our time, in the adoption of artistic forms that were
not only different from but contrary to the central traditions of the
West. It was a change of such profundity that it still affects us
and, without a doubt, will affect the arts and sensibilities of those
who follow us. This change was, on the one hand, the natural
result of the aesthetic revolution that began with romanticism, and
its extreme consequence; on the other hand, it was the ultimate
change, the change of changes: with it ended a tradition that
began with the Renaissance. The models of that tradition were
the works of Greco-Roman antiquity. By denying them, modern
art ruptured the continuity of the West. Thus the change was both
a self-denial and, simultaneously, a metamorphosis. An end of
nature as ideal, an end of perspective and the Golden Section, an
end of representations that pretended to give the illusion of reality.
The decisive factor was not the replacement of traditional
canons — including their romantic, symbolist, and impressionist
variations — with foreign cultures and civilizations but, rather,
the search for other forms of beauty. For this reason I spoke not
only of self-denial but of metamorphosis. The aesthetic change
was as profound as the changes wrought by the sciences to the
traditional visions of reality. Physics had shown that visible reality
is dependent on a structure that is a relation of forces in an un-
stable equilibrium. The artists similarly attempted to dismantle
the appearance of everyday objects, and the cubists in particular
conceived of the painting as a system of relations. There was a
sort of Neoplatonism in this notion: the painter attempted to rep-
resent the structure — or more exactly, the archetype, the idea —
of the coffeepot or the pipe. Thus the necessity of painting both
the exterior and the interior of things. The example of African
masks, which contained both front and back on the same surface,
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of the arts of other civilizations — India and the Far East, Africa
and Oceania, pre-Columbian America — has also been seen and
experienced as ruptures with the central traditions of the West.
Today we are witnessing the sunset of this aesthetic of change.
The art and literature of this fin de siécle have slowly lost their
powers of negation; for some years these negations have been
ritualized repetitions, formulaic rebellions, ceremonies without
transgression. It is not the end of art: it is the end of the idea of
modern art — that is, the end of the aesthetic founded on the cult
of change and rupture.
Criticism, with some delay, has noticed that in the last forty
years we have entered into another period of history and another
art. W e hear a great deal about the crisis of the avant-garde, and
the expression postmodernist era has become popular for our time.
It is a label as ambivalent and contradictory as the very idea of
modernism. That which follows the modern cannot help but be
ultramodern: a modernity even more modern than yesterday’s.
People have never known the name of the age in which they live,
and we are no exception to this rule. To call ourselves postmodern
is merely a way of affirming our modernity by saying that we are
very modern. And yet what has been called into question is the
linear concept of time and its identification with criticism, change,
and progress — time opening out to the future like a promised
land. T o call ourselves postmodern is to continue being the pris-
oner of successive, linear, and progressive time.
If the term postmodern is mistaken, what can one say about the
word used by Anglo-American critics to describe contemporary
art: postmodernism? For these critics, the word modernism desig-
nates that conjunction of works, authors, and tendencies evoked
by such names as Joyce, Pound, Eliot, William Carlos Williams,
Ernest Hemingway, and others. Nevertheless, nearly everyone
knows that in Spanish what we call modernismo is the first literary
movement of Latin America and Spain. The modernists were
Rubén Darío and Valle-Inclán, Juan Ramón Jiménez and Leopoldo
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Lugones, Jose Martí and Antonio Machado; with them our mod-
ern tradition begins, and without them our contemporary literature
could not exist. In reality, the various movements, works, and
authors that the Anglo-Americans encompass under the term mod-
ernism were always known in France and in the rest of Europe, as
well as in Latin America, by a term that is equally vague: the
avant -garde. To ignore all this, giving the word modernism ex-
clusively to a movement in the English language, is to reveal a cul-
tural arrogance and historical insensitivity. The same occurs with
the word postmodernism as a designation of the art and literature
of the United States and other countries. This is not a useless dis-
tinction, nor does it reflect any sort of hackneyed nationalism: the
question of modernism is not a debate over words but over mean-
ings and historical concepts. More exactly, the world is a world of
names. To take them away is to take away our world.
For the ancients the past was the golden age, the natural Eden
that we lost one day; for the moderns, the future was the chosen
place, the promised land. But it is the present that has always been
the time of poets and lovers, Epicureans and certain mystics. The
instant is the time of pleasure but also the time of death, the time
of the senses and that of the revelation of the beyond. I believe
that the new star — that which has yet to appear on the historical
horizon but which has already been foretold in many indirect
ways — will be the star of the present, the star of now. Men and
women will soon have to construct a morality, a politics, an erotics,
and a poetics of present time. This change toward the present
naturally involves the body, but it need not and should not be con-
fused with the mechanical and promiscuous hedonism of the mod-
ern Western societies. The present is a fruit in which life and
death are combined,
Poetry has always been the vision of a presence in which the
two halves of the globe are reconciled. A plural presence: many
times, in the course of history, it has changed its face and name;
and yet it remains, throughout all these changes, as one. It has not
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