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jostle together and coexist, and in which the letters, the typography begin
to dance as the crusade grows more delirious.
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These are models of
nomadic and rhizomatic writing. Writing weds a war machine and lines of
flight, abandoning the strata, segmentarities, sedentarity, the State
apparatus. But why is a model still necessary? Aren't these books still
"images" of the Crusades? Don't they still retain a unity, in Schwob's case a
pivotal unity, in Farrachi's an aborted unity, and in the most beautiful
example, Les portes du paradis, the unity of the funereal count? Is there a
need for a more profound nomadism than that of the Crusades, a
nomadism of true nomads, or of those who no longer even move or imitate
anything? The nomadism of those who only assemble (agencent). How can
the book find an adequate outside with which to assemble in heterogeneity,
rather than a world to reproduce? The cultural book is necessarily a tracing:
already a tracing of itself, a tracing of the previous book by the same author,
a tracing of other books however different they may be, an endless tracing
of established concepts and words, a tracing of the world present, past, and
future. Even the anticultural book may still be burdened by too heavy a cul-
tural load: but it will use it actively, for forgetting instead of remembering,
for underdevelopment instead of progress toward development, in
nomadism rather than sedentarity, to make a map instead of a tracing.
RHIZOMATICS = POP ANALYSIS, even if the people have other things to do
besides read it, even if the blocks of academic culture or
pseudoscien-tificity in it are still too painful or ponderous. For science
would go completely mad if left to its own devices. Look at mathematics:
it's not a science, it's a monster slang, it's nomadic. Even in the realm of
theory, especially in the realm of theory, any precarious and pragmatic
framework is better than tracing concepts, with their breaks and progress
changing nothing. Imperceptible rupture, not signifying break. The
nomads invented a war machine in opposition to the State apparatus.
History has never comprehended nomadism, the book has never
comprehended the outside. The State as the model for the book and for
thought has a long history: logos, the philosopher-king, the transcendence
of the Idea, the interiority of the concept, the republic of minds, the court
of reason, the functionaries of thought, man as legislator and subject. The
State's pretension to be a world order, and to root man. The war machine's
relation to an outside is not another "model"; it is an assemblage that
makes thought itself nomadic, and the book a working part in every
mobile machine, a stem for a rhizome (Kleist and Kafka against Goethe).
Write to the nth power, the n - 1 power, write with slogans: Make rhi-
zomes, not roots, never plant! Don't sow, grow offshoots! Don't be one or
multiple, be multiplicities! Run lines, never plot a point! Speed turns the
point into a line!
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Be quick, even when standing still! Line of chance, line
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of hips, line of flight. Don't bring out the General in you! Don't have just
ideas, just have an idea (Godard). Have short-term ideas. Make maps, not
photos or drawings. Be the Pink Panther and your loves will be like the
wasp and the orchid, the cat and the baboon. As they say about old man
river:
He don't plant 'tatos
Don't plant cotton
Them that plants them is soon forgotten
But old man river he just keeps rollin' along
A rhizome has no beginning or end; it is always in the middle, between
things, interbeing, intermezzo. The tree is filiation, but the rhizome is alli-
ance, uniquely alliance. The tree imposes the verb "to be," but the fabric of
the rhizome is the conjunction, "and. . . and.. . and. . ." This conjunction
carries enough force to shake and uproot the verb "to be." Where are you
going? Where are you coming from? What are you heading for? These are
totally useless questions. Making a clean slate, starting or beginning again
from ground zero, seeking a beginning or a foundation—all imply a false
conception of voyage and movement (a conception that is methodical, ped-
agogical, initiatory, symbolic...). But Kleist, Lenz, and Biichner have
another way of traveling and moving: proceeding from the middle, through
the middle, coming and going rather than starting and finishing.
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Ameri-
can literature, and already English literature, manifest this rhizomatic
direction to an even greater extent; they know how to move between things,
establish a logic of the
AND
,
overthrow ontology, do away with foundations,
nullify endings and beginnings. They know how to practice pragmatics.
The middle is by no means an average; on the contrary, it is where things
pick up speed. Between things does not designate a localizable relation
going from one thing to the other and back again, but a perpendicular
direction, a transversal movement that sweeps one and the other away, a
stream without beginning or end that undermines its banks and picks up
speed in the middle.