Lefebvre says something in "The Knowledge of Everyday Life" that is a bit of an obsession of mine. He says:
We look with the eyes of unskilled aesthetes who confuse natural facts, who observe the product of human actions - the face that a hundred centuries of working the soil have given to our land - as thought it were the sea or the sky, where the wake of man's passage quickly fades away" (p 137).
Growing up in the prairie, I often felt close to the natural world. It wasn't until I got older (and read Richard Manning's amazing book Grasslands) that I realized how fundamentally the face of the world had been re-shaped by the work of humanity.
Lefebvre's book has caused me to consider how that work served to alienate me from the actual natural world. Sadly, in most of the mid-west there is no un-altered nature to see. Be it plows or fences, the prairies are mostly gone. Even if I wanted to appreciate the world before me, "We do not know how to see this reality, so near and vast, these forms creative labour has produced" (137). So I am at a double remove. The natural world I crave is gone (and I suspect I would be unable to appreciate it if it did exists because of my own "everyday life") and even the altered face of the natural world is lost to me because I am alienated from the work that created this new reality.
It's hard not to feel a little depressed at that thought.
Josh Zimmerman
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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