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Georges Poulet
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The work lives its own life within me; in a certain sense, it thinks
itself,and it even gives itselfa meaningwithinme.
This strange displacementof myselfby the work deserves to be
examined even more closely.
If the work thinks itself in me, does this mean that, during a
complete loss of consciousnesson my part, another thinkingentity
invades me, takingadvantage of my unconsciousnessin order to think
itselfwithoutmy being able to thinkit? Obviously not. The annexa-
tion of my consciousnessby another (the otherwhich is the work) in
no way implies that I am the victimof any deprivationof conscious-
ness. Everythinghappens, on the contrary,as though, from the
momentI become a preyto what I read, I begin to share the use of
my consciousnesswith thisbeing whom I have triedto defineand who
is the conscioussubject ensconcedat the heart of the work.He and I,
we starthaving a common consciousness.Doubtless, withinthis com-
munity of feeling,the parts played by each of us are not of equal
importance. The consciousnessinherent in the work is active and
potent; it occupies the foreground;it is clearly related to its own
world, to objects which are its objects. In opposition, I myself,al-
though consciousof whateverit may be consciousof, I play a much
more humble role, contentto recordpassivelyall that is going in me.
A lag takes place, a sort of schizoid distinctionbetween what I feel
and what the other feels; a confusedawarenessof delay, so that the
work seemsfirstto thinkby itself,and then to informme what it has
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