Poor mortals who good fortune do desire,
Receive the bounties of the earth or deracinate before they grow?
World knows neither good nor evil, yet knows it dire
When for their own delight poor mortals have no limit to how far they’ll go.
The first line of this (my) riddle is borrowed from François Rabelais’ La vie de Gargantua et de Pantagruel (The Life of Gargantua and Pantagruel)—which is the epitomic exemplar of the carnivalesque, as laid out by Mikhail Bakhtin in Rabelais and His World.
Dating back centuries, and certainly to the time of Rabelais as well as the English Royal Courts (15th/16th centuries), the jester has played an important role in what Bakhtin calls “popular-festive” occasions. On such occasions (and on order of the monarch), the jester was given license to play the fool: to mock, satirize, jibe and deride the politics and political figures of the time. Far from being idle amusement however, the jester’s performances were often laced with subtle critiques of those in power. Moreover, they were anything but merely playful, but rather loaded with high seriousness despite their low presentation. As Bakhtin notes, such a “comic performance” is “gay and free play, but it is also full of deep meaning. Its hero and author is time itself, which uncrowns, covers with ridicule, kills the old world (the authority and truth), and at the same time gives birth to the new. In this game, there is a laughing chorus. The protagonist is the representative of a world which is aging, yet pregnant and generating. He is beaten and mocked, but the blows are gay, melodious, and festive.”
“Jonas Brothers are here, they're out there somewhere. Sasha and Malia are huge fans, but boys, don't get any ideas. Two words for you: predator drones. You will never see it coming. You think I'm joking? I’m serious.”
What was killed in Obama’s speech was the power of the carnivalesque (which is unfortunated because much of it was actually really funny); what was reborn was the power of the United States government, and it is certainly reason to give us pause as to that which we find funny and why. After all, the comic “blows” should be “broadened, symbolic, ambivalent.” They should “at once kill and regenerate,” not by putting bookends on a narrow spectrum of the norm but by “put[ting] an end to the old life and [a] start [to] the new.”
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