JOY THAT STRANGE ...
I think back to what I have read and seen on various television and Italian newspapers recently, the situation requires least depth analysis, but it is impossible to be carried out in these few lines . But I just remember, however, a step short of ' Spinoza's Ethics, a step that has been carefully annotated by Gilles Deleuze. It speaks of sadness and joy, only human feelings so that everyone knows about their skin and thus make it easily accessible to each of the short reflection I am unraveling. Sadness and joy - we said - but also hate and fear because "hate means will destroy what is likely to destroy . And the sadness is to generate hatred. How to generate even more sadness to joy. But the joy is generated by the sadness only when the sadness is transformed into something else: when you have already turned into hatred. I return again Spinoza: " be unhappy if you imagine that you hate, your heart will experience a strange joy . But there would then be asked whether this really is a real joy joy. As for me concerns, I believe that it risks being just a few compensatory feeling, in short, a palliative. The fact is that these joys of hatred, though they may never be absolutely immense and sometimes even rewarding fatua, do not resolve the situation, namely that the primordial substratum of sadness. Why hate the man (the man of resentment as Spinoza would say) is by nature a man whose joys are always and forever poisoned by sadness and moodiness. I am therefore of the joys indirect, not pure illusion. There is then to go too far in this connection to understand that I I'm talking about, because it seems really crazy in all our cities and in every small neighborhood racial hatred (probably) without precedent. But the solution (as always) is never in hatred and revenge.
