Tesina Interdisciplinare
Siciliano Daniela
V H
Liceo Scientifico statale “Giancarlo Siani” Aversa
A.S. 2009/2010
Il tempo e la storia
Apertura di Rivoluzione
Coinvolgimento
Animal Farm Russa russo nelle
George Orwell Nascita
guerre arabo-
1984
dell’URSS e israeliane
avvento di Stalin
Da Breznev alla
Il comunismo di Lenin
e il socialismo di
Marx: le differenze
Concetto di storia e Spazio e tempo
tempo per i vari filosofi:
Kant. kantiani
Hegel, Feuerbach, Marx,
Per la pace Nietzsche, Arendt, Kant
perpetua
Confronto fra Excursus sui vari
repubblica e Teoria della
storiografi latini
principato: relatività, da
Tacito Galileo ad Einstein
Concetto di
storiografia I buchi neri
Eugenio
Montale: Crisalide
La storia Passaggio
dall’età infantile
all’età adulta
Dovrei spiegare perché ho scelto questo tema per la mia tesina.
La verità è che non lo so. 2
Questo è quello che accade quando qualcosa ti piace: non lo sai.
E il non sapere è cifra caratteristica del tempo e della storia, ma allo stesso tempo
contraddice i concetti stessi di tempo e storia.
«Che cos'è il tempo? Se nessuno me lo chiede, lo so; se voglio spiegarlo a chi
me lo chiede, non lo so più.»
(Agostino da Ippona)
Per quanto riguarda il tempo, non possiamo dire con certezza nemmeno quale sia il
tempo giusto da usare: tempo umano o animale?; Lineare o circolare?; Relativo o
assoluto?
Per tali domande non vi è risposta, ma l’abitudine, unita allo studio, può venirci
incontro.
Lo scorrere del tempo, il continuo muoversi in avanti delle lancette dei nostri orologi,
ci appare come qualcosa di normale.
Eppure il tempo non è sempre esistito, né scorre alla stessa velocità per tutti gli
esseri viventi su questo pianeta.
Ad esempio per una mosca il tempo scorre molto più velocemente rispetto al nostro
e, se potessimo osservare le azioni di una persona attraverso gli occhi di una mosca,
vedremmo tutti i movimenti come al rallentatore: è per questo che la mosca sembra
prevedere quando stiamo per colpirla e riesce quasi sempre a volare via in tempo.
Nel corso della storia il modo di concepire il tempo è mutato radicalmente. Oggi
siamo abituati a pensare il tempo come lineare, ma non è sempre stato così. Seppure
noi avessimo una concezione del tempo già prestabilita dalla società, dalla religione
con la quale siamo stati cresciuti, non dobbiamo rifiutare o screditare le altre
concezioni.
Nelle civiltà greche e romane, ad esempio, il tempo era vissuto come ritmica
successione delle fasi in cui si svolge il divenire nella natura.
Tale concezione è propria delle civiltà contadine, nelle quali è il susseguirsi delle
stagioni a scandire il tempo.
Anticamente imperversava quasi una lotta fra chi credeva che il tempo fosse lineare,
secondo la concezione cristiana del mythos, e chi
credeva che il tempo fosse circolare, secondo la
concezione greca di tempo come telòs.
La concezione del tempo come lineare fu introdotta
dalla Bibbia, nella quale si descrive un tempo che
procede a senso unico e lo svolgimento storico
dell’umanità diventa quindi irreversibile, senza
possibilità di ritorno.
Di fronte alla relatività del modo di percepire il tempo,
ci rassicuriamo guardando le lancette dei nostri
orologi correre sicure, sempre con lo stesso ritmo e,
magari ci culliamo nell’idea che, al di là delle diverse
culture, dal punto di vista scientifico il tempo sia
uguale per tutti, ovunque.
Con l'avvento delle equazioni di Maxwell, delle trasformazioni di Lorentz e infine della
teoria della relatività di Einstein venne meno il concetto, fino al 1900 dato per 3
scontato, di tempo assoluto, cioè di un tempo che scorre immutabile e indifferente,
identico in tutti i sistemi di riferimento.
(Si prenda, come esempio lampante delle conseguenze delle scoperte di Einstein, il
paradosso dei due gemelli).
Einstein rivoluzionò, così, un mondo intero e mise a tacere tutti coloro che ritenevano
ci fosse un unico tempo, che cercavano in tutti i modi, quasi che fosse una gara, di
decifrare il tempo giusto.
Bisogna, però, non dimenticare che Le leggi della fisica non distinguono fra passato e
futuro, ma che queste sono solo coordinate relative ad un sistema di riferimento che
prevede come ascissa e come ordinata noi stessi e la nostra vita.
Per quanto riguarda la storia, almeno questa doveva essere un sapere determinato:
già accaduta, già formata, già definita. [“Storia” viene dal greco historia. In questa
parola c'è la stessa radice del verbo latino video (vedo): in greco indica un'azione
compiuta, che dura nei suoi risultati ("ho visto" e quindi, ora, "so")].
Storia, dunque, è ciò che "ho visto", ciò di cui ho fatto esperienza, che, quindi,
conosco.
Eppure i filosofi hanno da sempre snocciolato tesi, paragoni, antitesi per capire cosa
fosse realmente, a cosa servisse la storia e se fosse davvero in grado di
comprendere, elevare, migliorare l’uomo, tracciandone una mappa nei secoli.
Tempo e storia, sono dunque connessi fra loro, infatti, i filosofi greci, avendo una
concezione del tempo ciclica, di tipo naturalistico, vedevano le cose non come
ricerca, all'indietro, delle origini che possono spiegare il nostro presente, o, in avanti,
degli sviluppi per il futuro.
Ma i fatti risultavano essere qualcosa impresso nella memoria, così da poter ancora
parlarne. L'esperienza della storia permette, quindi, di rinvenirvi una legge
ciclica: alla Hybris (la colpa come trasgressione e tracotanza: non sapere stare al
proprio posto) segue, inevitabile, la nemesis in una alternanza sovraindividuale e
sovraumana: una legge divina della natura, la Moira, cui anche gli dei devono
sottostare.
Dove gli storici greci vedevano la storia in maniera naturalistica e circolare, e i filosofi
la consideravano di poco interesse per chi cercava ciò che è più importante, e cioè
l'eterno e l'immutabile, con la rivoluzione cristiana le cose cambiarono.
L'universo non era più visto come circolare ed eterno, perché esso stesso è stato
creato dal nulla per una decisione personale di Dio. La storia del rapporto di Dio con
gli uomini ha degli eventi significativi, che costituiscono altrettanti mutamenti
antropologici, e che le danno un carattere lineare. Il futuro non è più identico al
passato. Le regolarità di oggi possono cambiare domani. Può perfino darsi un
progresso che conduce, nella storia, alla perfezione.
Mentre la storia antica è ciclica e statica, la storia post-cristiana è lineare e
potenzialmente progressiva.
Tuttavia, entrambe le concezioni della storia hanno un carattere in comune: la storia
narra di creature che possono essere considerate nella loro collettività, e si rivolge a
creature che di questa collettività fanno parte.
Inoltre, queste vicende ci interessano perché in qualche modo troviamo in esse
qualcosa in comune con noi: le leggi empiriche che regolano anche le nostre vicende,
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ad esempio, oppure il senso di un'impresa di cui anche noi ci sentiamo partecipi,
oppure idee diverse dalle nostre ma con le quali vogliamo confrontarci, per
comprendere o criticare noi stessi.
Mr. Jones, of the Manor Farm, had locked the hen-houses for the night, but was too drunk to
remember to shut the pop-holes.
With the ring of light from his lantern dancing from side to side, he lurched across the yard,
kicked off his boots at the back door, drew himself a last glass of beer from the barrel in the
scullery, and made his way up to bed, where Mrs. Jones was already snoring.
As soon as the light in the bedroom went out there was a stirring and a fluttering all through
the farm buildings. Word had gone round during the day that old Major, the prize Middle White
boar, had had a strange dream on the previous night and wished to communicate it to the
other animals.
It had been agreed that they should all meet in the big barn as soon as Mr. Jones was safely out
of the way.
Old Major (so he was always called, though the name under which he had been exhibited was
Willingdon Beauty)
was so highly regarded on the farm that everyone was quite ready to lose an hour's sleep in
order to hear what he had to say.
[…]
All the animals were now present except Moses, the tame raven, who slept on a perch behind
the back door. When Major saw that they had all made themselves comfortable and were
waiting attentively, he cleared his throat
and began:
"Comrades, you have heard already about the strange dream that I had last night. But I will
come to the dream later. I have something else to say first. I do not think, comrades, that I
shall be with you for many months longer, and before I die, I feel it my duty to pass on to you
such wisdom as I have acquired. I have had a long life, I have had much time for thought as I
lay alone in my stall, and I think I may say that I understand the nature of life on this earth as
well as any animal now living. It is about this that I wish to speak to you.
"Now, comrades, what is the nature of this life of ours? Let us face it: our lives are miserable,
laborious, and short. We are born, we are given just so much food as will keep the breath in
our bodies, and those of us who are capable of it are forced to work to the last atom of our
strength; and the very instant that our usefulness has come to an end we are slaughtered
with hideous cruelty. No animal in England knows the meaning of happiness or leisure after he
is a year old. No animal in England is free. The life of an animal is misery and slavery: that is
the plain truth.
"Man is the only creature that consumes without producing. He does not give milk, he does
not lay eggs, he is too weak to pull the plough, he cannot run fast enough to catch rabbits. Yet
he is lord of all the animals. He sets them to work, he gives back to them the bare minimum
that will prevent them from starving, and the rest he keeps for himself.
"Is it not crystal clear, then, comrades, that all the evils of this life of ours spring from the
tyranny of human beings? Only get rid of Man, and the produce of our labour would be our
own. Almost overnight we could become rich and free. What then must we do? Why, work
night and day, body and soul, for the overthrow of the human race! That is my message to
you, comrades: Rebellion! I do not know when that Rebellion will come, it might be in a week
or in a hundred years, but I know, as surely as I see this straw beneath my feet, that sooner or
later justice will be done. Fix your eyes on that, comrades, throughout the short remainder of
your lives! And above all, pass on this message of mine to those who come after you, so that 5
future generations shall carry on the struggle until it is victorious.
"And remember, comrades, your resolution must never falter. No argument must lead you
astray. Never listen when they tell you that Man and the animals have a common interest,
that the prosperity of the one is the prosperity of the others. It is all lies. Man serves the
interests of no creature except himself. And among us animals let there be perfect unity,
perfect comradeship in the struggle. All men are enemies. All animals are comrades."
Unfortunately, the uproar awoke Mr. Jones, who sprang out of bed, making sure that there
was a fox in the yard. He seized the gun which always stood in a corner of his bedroom, and
let fly a charge of number 6 shot into the darkness. The pellets buried themselves in the wall
of the barn and the meeting broke up hurriedly. Everyone fled to his own sleeping-place. The
birds jumped on to their perches, the animals settled down in the straw, and the whole farm
was asleep in a moment. That’s how everything starts.
George Orwell
George Orwell, pseudonym of Eric Arthur Blair, was born in Motihari, Bengal, India, in
1903, as the second child of Richard Walmesley Blair and Ida Mabel Limonzin. His
father was a civil servant in the opium department and his mother was the daughter
of a tea-merchant in Burma. In 1904 Orwell moved with his mother and sister to
England, where he attended Eton.
Orwell published his first writings right there, in college periodicals. During these
years Orwell developed his antipathy towards the English class systems. Also Orwell's
years at St Cyprian's Preparatory School in Easbourne were not happy. His bitter,
barely disguised attack on St. Cyprian's, SUCH, SUCH WERE THE JOYS, was not
published until 1968 for fear of libel action.
When he was seventeen, he had his first experiences as an "amateur tramp" in
Plymouth, where he was stranded accidentally without much money. After Orwell
failing to win a scholarship to university, Orwell went in 1922 to Burma to serve in
the Indian Imperial Police (1922-27) as an assistant superintendent.
From his essay “Why I Write”:
<<First I spent five years in an unsuitable profession (the Indian Imperial Police, in Burma),
and then I underwent poverty and the sense of failure. This increased my natural hatred of
authority and made me for the first time fully aware of the existence of the working classes,
and the job in Burma had given me some understanding of the nature of imperialism: but
these experiences were not enough to give me an accurate political orientation. Then came
Hitler, the Spanish Civil War, etc. By the end of 1935 I had still failed to reach a firm
decision.>>
He goes on to say:
<<The Spanish war and other events in 1936-37 turned the scale and thereafter I knew
where I stood. Every line of serious work that I have written since 1936 has been written,
directly or indirectly, against totalitarianism and for democratic socialism, as I understand
it.>>
Like his colleagues, Orwell had a native mistresses. Eventually Orwell's mounting
dislike of imperial rule led to his resignation. Works he wrote influenced by this period
of his life are his essay “A Hanging” (1931), in which a Hindu man is hanged in a
hurry, but with a great routine: 6
<<An enormous relief had come upon us now that the job was done. One felt an impulse to
sing, to break into a run, to snigger. All at once everyone began chattering gaily.>>
“It is curious, but till that moment I had never realized what it means to destroy a healthy,
conscious man.”
Another one is “Shooting an Elephant” (1936), a collection of essays revealing the
behavior of the colonial officers: <<It is a serious matter to shoot a working elephant – it
is comparable to destroying a huge and costly piece of machinery.>>
His novel Burmese Days was first published in the United States in 1934 and then
London in 1935, also based on his days in service.
After Orwell resigned, he returned to Europe and lived as a tramp and beggar,
working low paid jobs in England and France (1928-29), where his aunt lived. When
he moved to Paris, he tried his hand at short stories, writing freelance for various
periodicals though he ended up destroying them because nobody would publish
them. He had to resort to menial jobs including one at the pseudonymous ‘Hotel X’
that barely provided him enough to eat as a plongeur:
<<[A] plongeur is one of the slaves of the modern world. Not that there is any need to whine
over him, for he is better off than many manual workers, but still, he is no freer than if he
were bought and sold. His work is servile and without art; he is paid just enough to keep him
alive; his only holiday is the sack... trapped by a routine which makes thought impossible. If
plongeurs thought at all, they would long ago have formed a union and gone on strike for
better treatment. But they do not think, because they have no leisure for it; their life has
made slaves of them.>>
Then he picked hops in Kent as a migratory laborer and once Orwell tried to get
himself arrested as a drunk to have some knowledge about life in prison. After forty-
eight hours he was released. In 1928 he had decided to become a writer, but his first
"like a cow with a
amateurish efforts arose smiles. A poet friend described him
musket".
After a bout of pneumonia in 1929 Blair moved back to England to live in East London
and adopted his pseudonym George Orwell, in 1933, partly to avoid embarrassing his
family. From 1930 Orwell contributed regularly to the New Adelphi.
The pseudonym used by Orwell to sign all his publications comes from Orwell, which
was the name of a small river in East Anglia, and George that was definitely a British
Christian name.
Orwell's experiences in poverty gave material for Down and Out in Paris and London
(1933). However, the author was never a full-time vagrant, but he stayed every now
and then with his older sister or with his parents, and plunged to the lower depths of
society like an explorer.
"The Paris slums are a gathering-place for eccentric people - people who have fallen into
solitary, half-mad grooves of life and given up trying to be normal or decent. Poverty frees
them from ordinary standards of behavior, just as money frees people from work." (from Down
and Out in Paris and London)
Down and Out in Paris and London, similarly to Emile Zola’s The Fat and the Thin
(1873) famously exposes the seedy underbelly of Paris and accounts his days of
living hand to mouth:
<<At present I do not feel that I have seen more than the fringe of poverty. Still I can point
to one or two things I have definitely learned by being hard up. I shall never again think that
all tramps are drunken scoundrels, nor expect a beggar to be grateful when I give him a
penny, nor be surprised if men out of work lack energy, nor subscribe to the Salvation Army, 7
nor pawn my clothes, nor refuse a handbill, nor enjoy a meal at a smart restaurant. That is a
beginning.>>
A proponent for socialism, Blair now wanted to write for t
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