Editorial

Um amigo muito estimado tem uma “FlorBela” , a poetisa, sentada à janela do mundo. A peça é de Pedro Fazenda e hoje permite à poetisa, a partir da Quinta de Santa Rita, um olhar eterno sobre o lado este da cidade de Évora. Todavia ela nem sempre esteve ali. Conheci-a na cidade, no Pátio de S. Miguel , quase debruçada sobre o velho Colégio Espírito Santo (actual “centro” da Universidade de Évora) e com um horizonte que dos “coutos “ orientais da cidade se prolongava, nos dias verdadeiramente transparentes , até Évora-Monte . Mas as coisas da vida são como se fazem. Depois de um par de anos vendo o mundo a partir da cidade , e de mais alguns por outras andanças e paragens, Florbela sentou-se definitivamente para observar a cidade. E lá a encontrará nos anos vindouros quem a souber procurar. À janela, de onde a poetisa gostava de apreciar se não o Mundo, pelo menos o Mar (“Da Minha Janela”, 1923).

À janela do mundo me coloco também para observar e comentar as múltiplas cidades que me interessam, os seus actores e instituições. Sem uma agenda definida. Pelo simples prazer de dar palavras a ideias quando tal me apetecer. Um exercício de liberdade e cidadania.

DiáriodeumaCatedraaJanela é um blog de autor, um espaço de opinião aberto a todas as dimensões que se inscrevem na minha identidade . A de um autor com experiência e memória de mais de meio século partilhadas entre África e Europa, Casado (há quase 30 anos), Pai (de três filhos), Livre Pensador, Cidadão (Português e Europeu) , Professor (Catedrático) e Historiador . O Diário passará por tudo isto, mas com o carácter de “conta-corrente”, só mesmo a vida académica, que no momento em que este editorial foi escrito de(le)itava-se em mais uma falsas férias.

Não me coloco ao abrigo de uma atalaia. Pretendo também ser observado, expondo o meu dia a dia profissional. É uma forma de ajudar a superar a miserável (manipulação da ) ignorância do “povo” e proporcionar a possibilidade de contrapôr experiências à retórica e oportunismo mediáticos de muitos observadores e políticos pouco criteriosos. Os cidadãos podem conhecer de perto o que nós (professores universitários com carreira universitária) fazemos pelo país, o modo como o fazemos e o que pensamos sobre o modo como podemos fazer ainda mais e melhor.

A começar a 1 de Setembro. Não por ser o dia dedicado pela Igreja Católica à bela “Santa Beatriz da Silva Menezes, Virgem “ (1490-c 1550). Não por constituir efeméride da invasão da Polónia pela Alemanha (1939), da Conferência de Belgrado (1961) ou da tomada do poder por Muammar al-Qaddafi (1969). Não também pelo comemorativo propósito dos dias do Caixeiro Viajante ou do Professor de Educação Física. Nem sequer por marcar o nascimento de António Lobo Antunes (1942), o autor das extraordinárias “D´este viver aqui neste papel descripto. Cartas da Guerra” (1971-1972) , cuja edição as filhas organizaram (2005) , ou de Allen Weinstein (1937), prestigiado historiador americano e actual “Archivist of the United States “. Nada disso. Também não é por corresponder ao 9802º dia da minha actividade como professor universitário, cujo início data de 30 de Outubro de 1980, quatro meses após a conclusão da licenciatura e uma disputa em concurso público limpinho. Apenas porque me fica mais em conta.

Vamos lá tentar fazer disto um mundo aberto.

Burgau, 15 de Agosto de 2007
Helder Adegar Fonseca (HAF)

domingo, outubro 23

11311º Dia

Dia 23 de Outubro de 2011
I
Leitura de tese (MB): a elite do PRN
Regresso a textos de Alfredo Margarido
CC do NICPRI.UE
Tarde Branca
II
O Plano de actividades e o Orçamento da Universidade de Évora para 2012
Um caso bizarro. O CG primeiro aprova o orçamento, depois discute o plano de actividades ou uma lista de coisas a fazer !!!. O amadorismo institucional é confrangedor. Como se orçamenta sem saber o que se vai fazer? e mais, sem definir o que é realmente prioritário fazer ? É difícil perceber como proceder?
III
As encruzilhada das Duas Europas: ficar na Europa do Mercado , ou fazer o “regresso” à Europa da Cooperação ou caminhar para uma Europa de soberanias desiguais, eis a visão conservadora, da Srª Merkel e do putativo e fracassado líder dos conservadores europeus (Sarkozy) ou o avanço para a Europa Federal (a versão progressista)…cujo líder ainda não se vislumbra. Os próximos episódios podem ser decisivos.
IV
You’re the red ink” (Slavoj Žižek )

O SRC lembrou o discurso «The Elvis of cultural theory » (The Chronicle of Higher Education ) o filósofo académico marxista esloveno Slavoj Žižek , 62 anos, autor «The Sublime Object of Ideology«(1999), «First As Tragedy, Then As Farce (1009) , tudo «In Defense of Lost Causes» (2009), e um dos mais vigorosos críticos do capitalismo contemporâneo e do seu irracionalismo, quando no início do mês (9 de outubro) visitiu a Liberty Plaza para falar ao acampamento dos manifestantes do “Occupy Wall Street”. Aqui fica o texto no original .
“Don't fall in love with yourselves, with the nice time we are having here. Carnivals come cheap—the true test of their worth is what remains the day after, how our normal daily life will be changed. Fall in love with hard and patient work—we are the beginning, not the end. Our basic message is: the taboo is broken, we do not live in the best possible world, we are allowed and obliged even to think about alternatives. There is a long road ahead, and soon we will have to address the truly difficult questions—questions not about what we do not want, but about what we DO want. What social organization can replace the existing capitalism? What type of new leaders we need? The XXth century alternatives obviously did not work.
So do not blame people and their attitudes: the problem is not corruption or greed, the problem is the system that pushes you to be corrupt. The solution is not “Main street, not Wall street,” but to change the system where main street cannot function without Wall street. Beware not only of enemies, but also of false friends who pretend to support us, but are already working hard to dilute our protest. In the same way we get coffee without caffeine, beer without alcohol, ice-cream without fat, they will try to make us into a harmless moral protest. But the reason we are here is that we had enough of the world where to recycle your Coke cans, to give a couple of dollars for charity, or to buy Starbucks cappuccino where 1% goes for the Third World troubles is enough to make us feel good. After outsourcing work and torture, after the marriage agencies started to outsource even our dating, we see that for a long time we were allowing our political engagements also to be outsourced—we want them back.
They will tell us we are un-American. But when conservative fundamentalists tell you that America is a Christian nation, remember what Christianity is: the Holy Spirit, the free egalitarian community of believers united by love. We here are the Holy Spirit, while on Wall Street they are pagans worshipping false idols.
They will tell us we are violent, that our very language is violent: occupation, and so on. Yes we are violent, but only in the sense in which Mahathma Gandhi was violent. We are violent because we want to put a stop on the way things go—but what is this purely symbolic violence compared to the violence needed to sustain the smooth functioning of the global capitalist system?
We were called losers—but are the true losers not there on the Wall Street, and were they not bailed out by hundreds of billions of your money? You are called socialists—but in the US, there already is socialism for the rich. They will tell you that you don't respect private property—but the Wall Street speculations that led to the crash of 2008 erased more hard-earned private property than if we were to be destroying it here night and day—just think of thousands of homes foreclosed...
We are not Communists, if Communism means the system which deservedly collapsed in 1990—and remember that Communists who are still in power run today the most ruthless capitalism (in China). The success of Chinese Communist-run capitalism is an ominous sign that the marriage between capitalism and democracy is approaching a divorce. The only sense in which we are Communists is that we care for the commons—the commons of nature, of knowledge—which are threatened by the system.
They will tell you that you are dreaming, but the true dreamers are those who think that things can go on indefinitely they way they are, just with some cosmetic changes. We are not dreamers, we are the awakening from a dream which is turning into a nightmare. We are not destroying anything, we are merely witness how the system is gradually destroying itself. We all know the classic scene from cartoons: the cat reaches a precipice, but it goes on walking, ignoring the fact that there is no ground under its feet; it starts to fall only when it looks down and notices the abyss. What we are doing is just reminding those in power to look down...
So is the change really possible? Today, the possible and the impossible are distributed in a strange way. In the domains of personal freedoms and scientific technology, the impossible is becoming increasingly possible (or so we are told): “nothing is impossible,” we can enjoy sex in all its perverse versions; entire archives of music, films, and TV series are available for downloading; space travel is available to everyone (with the money...); we can enhance our physical and psychic abilities through interventions into the genome, right up to the techno-gnostic dream of achieving immortality by transforming our identity into a software program. On the other hand, in the domain of social and economic relations, we are bombarded all the time by a You cannot ... engage in collective political acts (which necessarily end in totalitarian terror), or cling to the old Welfare State (it makes you non-competitive and leads to economic crisis), or isolate yourself from the global market, and so on. When austerity measures are imposed, we are repeatedly told that this is simply what has to be done. Maybe, the time has come to turn around these coordinates of what is possible and what is impossible; maybe, we cannot become immortal, but we can have more solidarity and healthcare?
In mid-April 2011, the media reported that Chinese government has prohibited showing on TV and in theatres films which deal with time travel and alternate history, with the argument that such stories introduce frivolity into serious historical matters—even the fictional escape into alternate reality is considered too dangerous. We in the liberal West do not need such an explicit prohibition: ideology exerts enough material power to prevent alternate history narratives being taken with a minimum of seriousness. It is easy for us to imagine the end of the world—see numerous apocalyptic films -, but not end of capitalism.
In an old joke from the defunct German Democratic Republic, a German worker gets a job in Siberia; aware of how all mail will be read by censors, he tells his friends: “Let's establish a code: if a letter you will get from me is written in ordinary blue ink, it is true; if it is written in red ink, it is false.” After a month, his friends get the first letter written in blue ink: “Everything is wonderful here: stores are full, food is abundant, apartments are large and properly heated, movie theatres show films from the West, there are many beautiful girls ready for an affair—the only thing unavailable is red ink.” And is this not our situation till now? We have all the freedoms one wants—the only thing missing is the red ink: we feel free because we lack the very language to articulate our unfreedom. What this lack of red ink means is that, today, all the main terms we use to designate the present conflict—'war on terror,' "democracy and freedom,' 'human rights,' etc—are FALSE terms, mystifying our perception of the situation instead of allowing us to think it. You, here, you are giving to all of us red ink.”
(NY Observer; pode ler tradução brasileira em Boitempoeditorial.wordpress.com)
HAF