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      The Moral Voice of Octavio Paz
                                      Noel Valis

    [The conservative scholar in the twentieth century, as this reconsideration of the
Mexican poet Octavio Paz evinces, will continue to confront the crisis of modernity as it
is crystallized in the claim that we do not yet know what modernity signifies, and that
modern life is “devoid of pastness or future significance.” The moral character of Paz’s
achievement shapes his concern with thevalue he places on the individual,or as Professor
Noel Valis writes, “Human solidarity should not come at the price of human dignity.”
Clearly the rejection of the soul and the desacralization of the body bequeathed by the
twentieth century are conditions that will equally afflict the twenty-first century. The
conservative scholar will need to wrestle strenuously with the singular problem that
Valis’s assessment of Paz brings to our attention: “In the double twilight of modernity and
of the concept of the person.. .it is a troubling thing to find out how, precisely, we are to
recover that moral sense of wholeness and rightness about ourselves and others.” -Ed.]

WHATMAKES IT so HARD to write about a           and what we actually do. A high school
moral voice? Why even speak, a t the end        election is rigged because of choices
of what has too often been a n unspeak-         made (hence, the aptness of the title).
ably horrifymg century, about such a               Dictionary definitions tend to collapse
voice? What can a moral voice possibly          the two terms together. An etymological
mean? In the film “Election,”a biting dark      search comes up with the same basic
comedy of contemporary behavior, a              meanings: moral(s) derives from the Latin
teacher asks his high school class: What        moralis,which is related to manners and
is the difference between ethics and            customs (mores),while ethics goes back
morals? As the relentless overachiever          to the Greek ethikos, signifyingof morals,
of the class pops up eager to bestow tidy       or moral, but also related to ethos,which
distinctions upon the two, the bell rings       means characteristic spirit or usage. Eth-
and we never hear the answer. The rest          ics are the principles of morality, the
of the film teasingly plays out the ques-       rules of conduct. Morals are right con-
tion, relying on the device of ironic dis-      duct, making distinctions between right
parity between what we know is right            and wrong. What is moral tends to fall
                                                under the sway of current consensus or
NOELVALIS
       is ProfessorofSpanishLiteratureat        assumptions. Moral behavior becomes
Yale University.Sheis theauthorof 11 books,     the custom, a way of life. Ethics is a code,
including In the Feminine Mode: Essays on       often written down, as in the ethics of
Hispanic Women Writers.                         professional groups. Sometimes, how-

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ever, what is ethical in practice may be             [The survivor’s] soul lives in his flesh, and
immoral. The reverse can also occur. But             what his body says is that the human spirit
ultimately, both ethics and morals come              can sink this low, can bear this torment,
up against the difficulty of connecting              can suffer defilement and fear and un-
moral knowledge with moral action.’                  speakable hardship and still exist. In our
                                                     time the fate of man and the fate of life are
Making morals a matter of subjective
                                                     one, and we would be less than wise t o
value simply displaces the question and              ignore the survivor’s voice.2
does nothing to dispel our discomfort,
our unease, that something in ourselves               Octavio Paz, who died on April 20,
and in our times has gone wrong, pro-              1998at the age of 84, was not, historically
foundly and wildly wrong.                          speaking, a survivor. Yet he projects the
   It is this larger moral sense of a dis-         same deep concerns that Des Pres sees
turbed and disordered world as it is re-           in t h e twentieth-century figure of the
flected in Octavio Paz’s vision of things          survivor. Indeed, it was the fact of Soviet
that I would like to address here. A moral         labor camps that, among other things,
voice is an elusive presence. Elusive be-          propelled Paz forward into the uncom-
cause it is difficult to state categorically       fortable and unpopular position of
what constitutes a moral voice. Dictio-            whistleblower in post-World War I1 Latin
nary and philosophical definitions do              America. David Rousset, a noted anti-
not help much here. Nor does everyone              fascist in the pre-war period, had already
always see in the same writer such a               denounced the camps, landing in a legal
voice (this is certainlythecase for Octavio        dispute with Les Lettres Frangaises as a
Paz). And yet, somehow we recognize                result. H e was accused of falsifying
that special gravity, o r aura, of the moral       records and substituting information
voice. In this regard, a moral voice dis-          taken from the Nazi camps for the Soviet
plays qualities which are specifically in-         experience. Rousset was in t h e end
scribed in the times but manages, in               cleared of all charges. Paz meanwhile
some mysterious fashion, t o transcend             had collected the documents of the case,
the historical era to which it belongs.            intending to publish them in Mexico. N o
   Put another way, the moral voice sur-           one would touch the article. Finally, the
vives its own temporality. Indeed, some-           Buenos-Aires based journal South (Sur)
times a moral voice is also literally a            came to the rescue and printed the docu-
survivor, as in the life stories of Elie Wiesel    ments along with an accompanying text
and Alexander Solzhenitsyn. In Terrence            by Paz in 1951. It was the first time any-
Des Pres’s moving account of survivors’            one had spoken publicly about the gulag
death camp experiences, he writes that             in the Latin American presses. The left,
   the survivor is the figure who emerges
                                                   still heavily committed to the dream of a
   from all those who fought for life in the       Communist utopia, was unwilling to criti-
   concentration camps, and the most sig-          cize openly any perceived weaknesses of
   nificant fact about their struggle is that it   the Soviet regime. What was remarkable
   depended on fixed activities: on forms of       about Paz’s behavior-moral knowledge
   social bondingand interchange, on collec-       translated into action, if you will-was
   tive resistance, on keeping dignity and         his unblinking pursuit of the truth as he
   moral sense active. That such thoroughly        saw it, even when that truth contradicted
   human kinds of behavior were typical in         his own socialist leanings.
   places like Buchenwald and Auschwitz                By this time Paz had written what was
   amounts to a revelation reaching to the
                                                   to become his single most important
   foundation of what man is.
                                                   book, The Labyrinth of Solitude (€1
     Des Pres ends on this note:                   laberinto de la soledad, 1950), an essay

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which not only continues to be widely               me. I felt dislodged from the present. After
read and cited but which marks the en-              that, time began to fracture more and more.
tire trajectory of Paz’s intellectual devel-        And space, to multiply. Any piece of infor-
opment. Arguably, practically all the               mation, a harmless phrase, the headline in
themes and thinking of the future Nobel             a newspaper, proved the outside world’s
Prize winner can be found in this work.             existence and my own unreality. I felt that
                                                    my world was disintegrating, that the real
To understand more clearly how signifi-             present was somewhere else... That was
cant and enduring the influence of The              how my expulsionfrom the present began?
Labyrinth of Solitude is, I would like to
begin by projecting forward to a much                 In this small but enchanting self-por-
later essay, Paz’s 1990 Nobel Prize lec-          trait, Paz mythologizes himself as the
ture, InSearchofthePresent(Labcisqueda            heart of childhood, and then makes us
del presente). Here, the Mexican writer           feel the loss of childhood through the
returns to a moment of his childhood as           intrusion of history. He invites us to lose
a way of explaining, paradoxically, his           track of time only to put us backon track,
feeling of having been expelled from the          ridden by history. He envisions a per-
present. The sense of being orphaned, or          sonal, private sense of space, which is
separated from the present, which Paz             fatally invaded by a collective notion of
sees as at once a Mexican and a universal         time and history as coming from outside
condition, is beautifully framed in a             the world he inhabited. But what is indi-
memory:                                           vidual is also shared by many. The spe-
  Like every child, I built emotional bridges
                                                  cific details of a garden and house on the
  in the imagination to link me to the world      outskirts of Mexico City, in the early part
  and to other people. I lived in a town on the   of the century-the fig tree, the wild
  outskirts of Mexico City, in an old dilapi-     grass, the adobe walls-are evoked as
  dated house, that had a junglelike garden       memories of a lyrical self, which, in the
  and a great room full of books. First games     reflected warmth of poetry’s voice, be-
  and first lessons. The garden soon became       come, strangely enough, our memories
  the center of my world: the library, an         as well. Poetry and history offer mutually
  enchanted cave.... There was a fig tree,        illuminating views of the same reality.
  temple of vegetation, four pine trees, three    Poetry may be said to be what history
  ash trees, a nightshade, a pomegranate
                                                  often masks or eludes: the innermost
  tree, wild grass, and prickly plants that
  produced purple grazes.Adobe walls.Time         sense of ourselves as uprooted, expelled
  was elastic; space was a spinning wheel.        from the fullness of time and space,which
  All time, past or future, real or imaginary,    can be seen as a garden, a library, or even
  was pure presence .... The world was limit-     a country. Poetry, I hasten to add, is not,
  less yet always within reach, and time,         in Paz’s writings, simply a matter of
  pliable, weaved a seamless present.             verses. It is not the poem in itself. Poetry
                                                  is a “vision of the otherness that we are
   Then Paz interrupts the dream by ask-          all made of,the perception of our strange-
ing: “When was the spell broken?” He              ness, our alienation, in the ~ o r l d . ” ~
remembers as a little boy being shown a               For Paz, whose intellectual roots can
photograph of soldiers returning home             be traced back to the romantics and to
from the war. “Ivaguely knew,” he writes,         the fin de si3cle Nietzsche and the sym-
  that somewhere far away a war had ended         bolists, modern life represents, on the
  and that the soldiers were marching to          one hand, a break with the past and, on
  celebrate their victory. But for me, that       the other, a search which becomes all-
  war had taken place in another time, not        consuming, a search for the very present
  here and now. The photograph refuted            itself. From the romantics on, modernity

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is filled with contradictions, unavoidably            present, the presence.8
    self-conflicted. Even now, poised at the
    onset of the new millennium, we do not                  This preoccupation with the modern
    know what modernity is, or even what it             selfis a constant in Paz’s writings, reach-
    means to live as moderns. If we appear to           ingan early high point in TheLabyrinth of
    be mourning a dead past, if nostalgia-              Solitude as well as in his poetry. What
    whether genuine or manufactured-is                  saves Paz from the black hole of solip-
    indeed a major symptom of modern life,              sism is his insistence upon the human
    how is it that so many of us also experi-           need for communion, for solidarity, de-
    ence life as a series of present moments            spite our radical aloneness in the world.
    devoid of pastness or futuresignificance?           For Paz, the crisscrossing of human lives
    How then is Paz justified in saying that            is inextricably tied to a specific space
    “the present was modernity’s final and              and time, as he brilliantly demonstrated
                            ~ use of the past
    supreme f l ~ w e r ” ?The                          in his scholarly yet passionate recre-
    tense to describe the present is telling.           ation of the seventeenth-century Mexi-
    For what Paz is really saying is that belief        can writer, Sor Juana I n b de la Cruz, and
    in the modern, and all that it implies, is          the intricate world of convent and palace
    waning fast, and nothing has come to                in which she lived.g In The Labyrinth of
    replace it. Thus he notes that                      Solitude, Paz shuttles back and forth be-
      the advanced democratic societies have            tween two poles: the historically situ-
      reached an enviable level of prosperity; at       ated Mexicans and a kind of transhistor-
      the same time they are islands of abun-           ical “universalman”image,which on more
      dance in an ocean of universal misery....         than one occasion, arecollapsed together.
      Pollution affects not only the air, the rivers,   But in none of his writings does he try to
      and the forests, but also our souls.... N o       cram these two figures of the universal
      other society has produced so much waste          and t h e specifically Mexican into a re-
      as ours has. Material and moral waste.6           ductive globalizing abstraction, as too
                                                        often occurs with post-modern critics.
I
       In effect, Paz is saying that we do not              Paz has been criticized for suggesting
    know how to live. In the long view of               anachronistic historical parallels be-
    things, perhaps this is inevitable, if, as          tween, for example, the seventeenth-cen-
    Paz suggests, “a human being is never               tury colonial experience of Sor Juana,
    what he is but the self he ~ e e k s . But
                                           ” ~ at       forced t o abjure her writings and schol-
    the same time such a statement is also              arly pursuits, and the Stalinist puppet
    intrinsically modern: seek thyself, not             trials of the 1930s.lO But Paz carefully
    know thyself. Paz ends his Nobel Prize              distinguishes between the two events,
    speech with these words:                            stressing a single, shared feature: both
         We pursue modernity in her incessant
                                                        occurred “in closed societies ruled by an
         metamorphoses yet we never catch her.          all-powerful bureaucracy governing in
         Each encounter ends in flight. We em-          the name of orthodoxy.”” Sor Juana may
         brace her, but she escapes, disappears         not be our “contemporary,”but her suf-
         immediately, and we clutch the air. The        fering under oppressive circumstances
         instant is the bird that is everywhere and     draws her closer to us today.
         nowhere. We want to trap it alive, but it          Taking wider aim, Paz never loses sight
         flaps its wings and is gone in a spray of       of the historical situatedness of his sub-
         syllables. We are left emptyhanded. Then       ject, whether it is Sor Juana or modern
         the door of perception opens slightly and       Mexico. “Man is not simply the result of
         the other time appears, the real time we
                                                         history,” he writes, “and the forces that
         had been seeking without knowing it: the
                                                         activate it, as is now claimed; nor is his-

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tory simply the result of the human will,         dent.... [l]nthose faces-obtuse and obsti-
a belief on which the North American              nate, gross and brutal, like those the great
way of life is implicitly predicated. Man,        Spanish painters, without the least touch
it seems to me, is not in history: he is          of complacency and with an almost flesh-
history.”’*Paz is not a historian, nor does       and-bloodrealism,have left us-there was
he claim to be one. You won’t find in The         something like a desperate hopefulness,
                                                  something very concrete and at the same
Labyrinth of Solitude, for example, the           time universal. Since then 1 have never
arsenal of historical facts, anecdotes, and       seen the same expression on any face.I4
documents that the professional histo-
rian marshals into a coherent narrative.           But Paz, unlike some, refused to shut
That Paz was quite capable of writing           his eyes to other realities, the realities of
history is evident from the monumental          Bolshevik terror and oppressive Com-
achievement of SorJuana or, The Traps of        munist State bureaucracies. Nor could
Faith. Like much of his prose writing, The      he accept the heavily deterministic un-
Labyrinth of Solitude is an essay. The          derstanding of history which underpins
scholarly apparatus of the historian is         Marxism in particular. In TheLabyrinth of
minimal, partly because of the demands          Solitude, a characteristic strategy is to
of the essay genre, partly because of           present an argument as though it is his,
Paz’s dislike of historical determinism.        only to refute it in the next paragraph.
   His distinction between being in his-        Thus, he first explains the character of
tory and beinghistory has a precedent in        the Mexican as “a product of the social
Miguel de Unamuno’s concept of intra-           circumstances that prevail in our coun-
histoty (intrahistoria), which in turn de-      try, and the history of Mexico, which is
rives from t h e romantic notion of             the history of these circumstances, con-
Volkgeist, a larger spirit of history resid-    tains the answer to every question. The
ing in the people rather than in the            situation that prevailed during the colo-
chronicles of kings and queens.Unamuno          nial period would thus be the source of
associated the mostly unwritten current         our closed, unstable attitude.” But then
of a people’s history with what he called       he critiques this position as simplistic,
“living tradition” (la tradicibn viva). Paz     rejecting the idea of our being “condi-
moves beyond Unamunian idealism, his            tioned by historical events.” And he con-
thinking colored not only by the trau-          tinues: “...historicalevents are something
matic events of our century but by the          more than events because they are col-
way other twentieth-century minds have          ored by humanity, which is always
interpreted and shaped those events.            problematical ...any purely historical ex-
   In the 1930s Paz’s sympathies, like          planation is insufficient ...which is not the
those of so many intellectuals then, were       same as saying it is f a l ~ e . ” ’ ~
left-leaning. His eventual disillusionment         In trying, however, to explain why
with Marxism was never complete, how-           modern Mexico’s history is fractious and
ever. The phantom of the socialist dream        why the sense of Mexican identity is
haunts Octavio Paz’s writings, as Roger         elusive and enigmatic, Paz unfolds a cu-
Bartra has pointed 0 ~ t .Significantly,
                              I~          it    rious vacillating vision which is simulta-
was the experience of the Spanish Civil         neously historical and mythographical.
War that persisted in Paz’s mind as a           He focuses in particular on the symbolic
metaphor of human solidarity:                   (and real) relationship between HernAn
  I remember that in Spain during the civil     Cortes a n d Dofia Marina (or, La
  war I had a revelation of “the other man”     Malinche), the Indian mistress he ex-
  and of another kind of solitude:not closed,   ploited t o political and personal advan-
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“are something more than historical fig-        also leads to questions about identity
ures: they are symbols of a secret con-         and the astonishing singularity of one’s
flict that [Mexicans] have still not re-        identity: “...as [theadolescent] leans over
solved. When he repudiates La Malinche          the river of his consciousness, he asks
...the Mexican breaks his ties with the         himself if the face that appears there,
past, renounces his origins, and lives in       disfigured by the water, is his
isolation and solitude.”16This violent past     The same is true of nations and peoples.
of Spanish colonization marked, of course,      For Paz, “To become aware of our history
a brutal rupture with the earlier (often no     is t o become aware of our singularity.”20
less brutal) pre-Cortesian cultures.                This constant play between singular-
    Paz’s propensity in this essay to take      ity and universality runs through the
the historical context of Conquest and          entire essay. What starts out as univer-
turn it into a moment of archetypal sym-        sal-“all of us”-is also individual (“some
bolic resonance converts an existing            thing unique, untransferable”). What is
myth of Mexican identity into a new one,        individual (the adolescent) is converted
his own. History is re-made myth in Paz’s       into the collective (the nation). The Nar-
essay, partly because he also relies on         cissus myth provides a key link between
the Christian framework of original sin         the histories of persons and societies: it
and the fall as explanation (without nec-       is the continually changing mask at once
essarily ascribing to its tenets). For Paz,     petrified and unstable, as external facade
“sin” resides in our universal sense of         and internal fluidity.
radical solitude. The Mexican’s entry into          Likewise for Paz, the mask that the
Western history through violence and            Mexican character wears is the universal
bereftment-deprived of an earlier cul-          disguise that all of us don to hide our
ture symbolically incarnated in the ma-         secret selves. More specifically, Paz’s
ternal figure of La Malinche, who is both       meditations on Mexico also have a great
Virgin Maryand Eve-is, from theoutset,          deal t o d o with the United States. First,
inscribed as a myth.                            much of The Labyrinth of Solitude origi-
    History also becomes myth in this           nated in a two-year stay in the United
poetic interpretation of modern Mexico’s        States. On the streets of Los Angeles he
origins because Paz conflates the Mexi-         encountered the pachuco phenomenon
can experience with all human experi-           of the late 1940s, gangs of young males
ence. “We are alone,” he writes. “Soli-         who were neither Mexican nor Ameri-
tude, the source of anxiety, begins on the      can. And yet, writes Paz, they are “one of
day we are deprived of maternal protec-         the extremes at which the Mexican can
tion and fall into a strange and hostile         arrive.” Indeed, what the writer found in
world. We have fallen, and this fall-this       general was a “floating”.Mexicanness:
knowledge that we have fallen-makes                1say“f1oats”because [Mexicanness]never
us guilty. Of what? Of a nameless wrong:           mixes or unites with the other world, the
that of having been born.”” The Laby-              North American world based on precision
 rinth of Solitude stresses from the very          and efficiency. It floats, without offering
beginning this universal existential (and          any opposition; it hovers, blown here and
existentialist) note: “All of us, at some          there by the wind, sometimes breaking up
 moment, have had a vision of our exist-           like a cloud, sometimes standing erect like
 ence as something unique, untransfer-             a rising skyrocket. It creeps, it wrinkles, it
 able and very precious ... Selfdiscovery          expands and contracts;it sleeps or dreams;
 is above all the realization that we are          it is ragged but beautiful. It floats, never
                                                   quite existing, never quite vanishing.21
 alone ....”I8 This self-consciousness, which
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demographic changes of the past fifty         commit incest together and, in a surpris-
years, the Mexican-American, like other       ing, uneasy twist, decide later to ignore
Hispanics, still “floats,” drifting some-     their blood ties. We are the Mexicans in
times invisibly, sometimes uncomfort-         all these versions of national and per-
ably, over a North American culture           sonal identity. And we are all living in
which has yet to come t o terms with its      bordertowns, in the sense that what is
own hybrid nature. One is reminded here       foreign, or other, is no longer simply “out
of John Sayles’s 1995 film, “Lone Star,”      there,” but an intimate part of our lives.
and the earlier Orson Welles’s “A Touch          More specifically, Paz criticizes the
of Evil” (1958), both of which explore the    culture of the United States for not rec-
tensions between Mexicans and Ameri-          ognizing that peripheral groups and na-
cans in bordertowns. Paz saw clearly          tions are not simply “outside” our bor-
that, historically, culturally and economi-   ders, but reside within, in our towns and
cally, for good and bad, the histories of     cities and in ourselves. In “Mexico and
Mexico and the United States were             the United States,”anessaywritten nearly
wrapped together like pieces of cello-        thirty years after The Labyrinth of Soli-
phane.                                        tude, he says:
   But The Labyrinth of Solitude is about       Today, the United States faces very pow-
both the United States and Mexico in a          erful enemies, but the mortal danger comes
larger sense as well. Paz’s Mexico be-          from within: not from Moscow but from
comes a metaphor of modern alienation,          that mixture of arrogance and opportun-
the feeling of displacement and dispos-         ism, blindness and short-term Machiavel-
session which flooded the geographies           lianism, volubility and stubbornness
and hearts of the post-World War I1 era.        which has characterized its foreign poli-
As Paz notes, “we Mexicans have always          cies during recent years .... To conquer its
lived on the periphery of history. Now          enemies, the United States must first con-
the center or nucleus of world society          quer itself-return to its origins. Not t o
                                                repeat them but t o rectify them: the “oth-
has disintegrated and everyone-includ-
                                                ers”-the minorities inside as well as the
ing the European and t h e North Ameri-         marginal countries and nations outside-
can-is a peripheral being. We are all           d o exist. Not only d o we “others” make up
living on the margin because there is no        the majority of the human race, but also
longer any center.”22                           each marginal society, poor though it may
   The condition of marginality derives         be, represents a unique and precious ver-
significantly not only from specific his-       sion of mankind. If the United States is to
torical and cultural circumstances but          recover fortitude and lucidity, it must re-
from an essential state of self-estrange-       cover itself, and to recover itself it must
ment in humankind. For this condition,          recover the “others”-the outcasts of the
Paz develops the image of the mask of           Western World.23
identity, the mask which is the same yet
different for every person, every society.       The communion that Paz seeks-re-
Similarly, Orson Welles played with the       covering the ‘‘other”-is the new myth of
notion of the maskin “ATouch of Evil” by      modern man, a necessary myth, he em-
casting the unlikely Charleton Heston as      phasizes, because there is nothing else
aMexican narcotics investigator. In “Lone     left which will redeem us as a species.
Star,” Sayles brilliantly reveals layer af-   This insistence on the universality of the
ter layer of deceptions and disguises,        myth is both a strength and a weakness
disclosing only at the end that the same      in Paz’s thought. Interest in myth is a
Texan fathered both the anglo son and         long-standing intellectual pursuit among
the Mexican daughter, who unknowingly         moderns, from Frazier through Jung to

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Eliade and L6vi-Straws. Myth-making            Salvador, came under heavy attack. He
may compensate for the disappointments         was labeled a traitor of the left, mainly for
of history (and asecularized world). What      not being “left enough” in his criticism.25
it can’t do is replace the historical. The     In 1984, his remarks on Nicaragua and El
conversion of history into myth in Paz’s       Salvador, astonishingly, provoked a mas-
writings parallels a similar metamorpho-       sive demonstration of over 5,000 people
sis of the singular into the universal. As a   inMexicoCitystreets,withhiseffigydoused
result, sometimes Paz falls into the trap      in gasoline and publicly burned. (He was of
of cliches and stereotypes, particularly       course equally feted, especially for win-
in The Labyrinth of Solitude when he es-       ning the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1990.)
tablishes a series of contrasts between            Paz was never afraid to take a strong
the national character of Mexico and           political position even when it proved
that of the United States. For example, he     unpopular. But what will be remembered
says that “North Americans want to un-         more, finally, than his take on current
derstand and we [Mexicans] want to con-        events is his unwavering moral voice. In
template. They are activists and we are        one of his last books, The Double Flame.
quietists; we enjoy our wounds and they        Love and Eroticism (1993), the Mexican
enjoy their invention^."^^                     poet delivers what could be considered,
    Even more limiting t h a n t h e s e       in part, an answer to his vision of modern
essentializing, somewhat reductive ar-         aloneness and soul-destroying alienation.
chetypes of both national cultures is the      In The Labyrinth of Solitude, he remarks
way such mythologizing prevents Paz            that “[iln our world, love is an almost
from moving beyond myth. There is, as          inaccessible experience.”26Love emerges
the constant conversion and interchange        from the intricate relationship between
ability between myth and history, singu-       solitude and communion; it breaks
larity and universality, suggest, a certain    through our solitude forging communion
circularity in Paz’s thinking, which while     with another. But, Paz says, “[tlhe prob-
it provides a lifelong consistency of out-     lem of love in our world reveals how the
look, as we have seen even in a late essay      dialectic of solitude, in its deepest mani-
like the 1990 Nobel Prize lecture, also         festation, is frustrated by society. Our
prevents him, 1 believe, from developing       social life prevents almost every possibil-
beyond the initial argument presented in        ity of achieving true erotic c o m r n ~ n i o n . ” ~ ~
 TheLabyrinth ofsolitude.                          Nearly forty years after The Labyrinth
    Having said this, however, 1 would          ofsolitude,he returned to the problem of
 reiterate that Paz’s contribution may be       modern love in The Double Flame. Our
 less intellectual and more of a moral          notion of love, says Paz, is based on the
 character in the long run. Perhaps the         primacy of the private individual as a
 single most important concern which            being of body and soul. But in the late
 infuses his poetry and prose is the value      twentieth century we are witnessing, on
 he places upon the individual. Human           the one hand, the rejection of the soul
 solidarity should not come at the price of     and, on the other, the desacralization of
 human dignity. Hence, his passionate           the body. The uniqueness of the person
 rejection of the repressive machinery of       is “the embodiment of a mystery that it is
 State bureaucracies of any kind and of the     no exaggeration to call sacred.”28This
 soullessness of modern societies, whether      mystery of the person is most intimately
 socialist or capitalist. In his later years    encountered in love, but it is so basic a
 Paz’s specific criticism of the Castro re-     concept to Western values that we can-
 gime and the Sandinistas, as well as his       not conceive of community without it.
 defense of the democratic process in El            Paz maintains that “the twilight of the

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concept of the person in our society                      foundation of our political institutions and
[is]... the principal reason for the politi-              our ideas of what justice, solidarity, and
cal disasters of the twentieth century                    social coexistence ought to be.32
and of the general debasement of our
~ivilization.’’~~This is a large claim in-                But a person without freedom is not a
deed. But listen t o what he has to say                person. Hence the moral necessity to
about the fall of Communism and what it                make choices, to make the present into a
means to the West. The collapse of the                 positive act of presence. In the double
Soviet Union was stunning, but for Paz,                twilight of modernity and of the concept
the regime “was a fortress built on quick-             of the person, however, it is a troubling
sand.” “The rigidity of the doctrine,” he              thing to find out how, precisely, we are to
continues, “asimplistic version of Marx-               recover that moral sense of wholeness
ism, was a straitjacket forced on the                  and rightness about ourselves and oth-
Russian people.”30 And a s he has re-                  ers. The masks we wear-and person
marked elsewhere, the ideology of Marx-                originally meant the mask of an actor-
ism was relentlessly refractory to no-                 have so incrusted our modern faces, al-
tions of uniqueness, whether of individu-              lowing us only flashes of what lies be-
als or works of art.31“The end of Commu-               neath, as in these lines from one of Paz’s
nism,” he suggests,                                    finest poems, ”Sunstone”(“Piedra de sol”):
   forces us t o look at the moral situation of            The rotten masks that divide one man
   our society with greater critical rigor. Its            from another, one man fromhimself,
   ills are not exclusively economic, but, as                                   they crumble
   always, also political, in the positive sense           forone enormous moment and weglimpse
   of the word-that is, moral. They have to                the unity that welost, the desolation
   do with freedom, justice, fraternity, and,              of being man, and all its glories,
   finally, with what we ordinarily call val-              sharing breadandsun and death,
   ues. At the center of these ideals is the               the forgottenastonishment ofbeingalive.33
   notion of the person. The person is the

1. Elmer Sprague, What is Philosophy? (New York,       Ibid.,87.17. Ibid., 80.18. Ibid., 9.19. Ibid., 9.20. Ibid.,
196l), 104;Reginald E. Allen, Introd., CreekPhiloso-   lO.%l.lbid.,13-14.22.Ibid., 170.23.“Mexicoand the
phy: Thales toAristotle (New York, 1966), 18-19.2.     United States,” in The Labyrinth of Solitude and
TheSurvivor.An AnatomyofLife in theDeath Camps         Other Writings, tr. Rachel Phillips Belash, 376.24.
(Oxford, 1976),vii,209.3.InSearchofthePresent, tr.     TheLabyrinth ofSolitode, 24.25. For examples, see
Anthony Stanton (New York, 1991), 12-13, 14-15.4.      Enrique Gonz6lez Rojo, El rey va desnudo. Los
Paz, “Suma y sigue (Conversaci6n con Julio             ensayospoliticos de OctavioPaz(MexicoCity, 1989),
Scherer)” (1977), in Obras completas (Complete         302; Xavier Rodriguez Ledesma, El pensamiento
Works), Vol. 8 (Mexico City, 1996),371 (my trans.).    politico de Octavio Paz.Las trampas dela ideologia
5. InSearchofthePresent, 18.6. Ibid., 131-32.7. The    (Mexico City, 1996), 271, 432; and the especially
Double Flame. Love and Eroticism, tr. Helen Lane       virulent anti-Pazattack of William Anthony Nericcio,
(NewYork, 1995). 175.8.In Search of the Present, 33-   “iNobel Paz?: A Pre- and Post-Nobel Survey of a
34. 9. See Sor Juana or, The Traps of Faith, tr.       Mexican Writer’s Evolving Views of Mexico, the
Margaret Sayers Peden (Cambridge, 1988). 10. An-       United States and Other Na[rra]tions,” Siglo Xu/
thonyStanton,rev. of SorJuana, LiteraturaMexicana,     20th Century,Vol. 10,Nos. 1-2(1992),165-94.26. The
Vol. 1,No.1 (1990), 247; GeorginaSabat-Rivers, rev.    Labyrinth of Solitude, 197. 27. Ibid., 202. 28. The
of SorJuana, SigIoXX,,ZOth Century, Vol. 8, Nos. 1-2   Double Flame, 114. 29. Ibid., 157. 30. Ibid., 191-92.
(1990-91), 161.11. SorJuana or, The Traps ofFaith,     31. Corriente alterna (1967) (Mexico City, 1990),
469.12. TheLabyrinthofSolitudeand Other Writings,      201.32. TheDoubleFlame,201-02.33.         TheCollected
tr. Lysander Kemp (New York, 1985),25.13. Bartra,      Poems of Octavio Paz 1957-1987,ed. and tr. Eliot
La dernocraciaausente(Mexico City, 1986), 153.14.      Weinberger (New York, 1991). 21.
The Labyrinth of Solitude, 27. 15. Ibid., 71-72. 16.

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