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| Reader of the scar, Euryclea recognises its bearer through its uniqueness:
not because of Odysseus’s nobility or essential selfhood, but because
of the trace of something which happened to him a long time ago (and
needn’t have). Readers of the Odyssey too will recognise the
well-prepared and touching scene—of recognition—in book 19. We are
not reading for general theories of mimesis or representation or reality,
about which there has not yet been a word after that title. Like Euryclea,
we are reading something quite specific, unique. This has nothing
to do with mystifying ideas about the specialness of literature, everything
to do with the traces of a history, the Odyssey’s peregrinations
across "Western literature" rather than Odysseus’s across
the Aegean: those marks of a history which render the text both so
immediately recognisable and unreadable. Reading from Istanbul. |
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