Bernard-Henri Lévy

L’art de la philosophie ne vaut que s’il est un art de la guerre...

Philosopher contre Hegel et les néo­hégéliens. Philosopher contre l'inter­prétation pré-Bataille, et pré-Collège de sociologie, de la politique de Nietzsche. Philosopher contre le néo-platonisme et son démon de l'absolu. Philosopher contre Bergson et son avatar, justement, deleuzien. Philosopher contre la volonté de pureté, ou de guérir, dont j'ai démontré ailleurs qu'elle est la vraie matrice de ce qu'on a appelé, trop vite, les totalitarismes et qu'une guerre conceptuelle bien menée permet de mieux nommer. Philosopher pour nuire à ceux qui m'empêchent d'écrire et de philosopher. Philosopher pour empêcher, un peu, les imbéciles et les salauds de pavoiser. Philosopher contre Badiou. Philosopher contre la gidouille Zizek. Philosopher contre le parti du sommeil, des clowns ou des radicalités meurtrières. Pardon, mais c'est la vérité. Chaque fois que j'ai, depuis trente ans, fait un peu de philosophie c'est ainsi que j'ai opéré : dans une conjoncture donnée, compte tenu d'un problème ou d'une situation déterminés, identifier un ennemi et, l'ayant identifié, soit le tenir en respect, soit, parfois, le réduire ou le faire reculer. Guerre de guérilla, encore. Harcèlement. Et à la guerre comme à la guerre.

Son actualité

Version américaine du Bloc-Notes de Bernard-Henri Lévy « Quand l’Algérie, comme la France, regardera son passé en face… » (The Huffington Post, 4 avril 2012)

The Huffington Post, par Bernard-Henri Lévy, pour The Huffington Post

The Huffington PostMarseille.

A symposium on the fiftieth anniversary of Algerian independence, organized by the French magazine Marianne.

I am facing Zohra Drif, a senior member of the Bouteflika hierarchy who was, in her youth, an FLN [National Liberation Front] militant and a terrorist whose participation in the so-called Milk Bar attack made history. On that day, the 30th of September, 1956, several dozen innocent civilians, among them women and children, were killed and wounded.

I said to her, in substance, Algerian independence was a just cause.

A struggle against colonialism is the prototype of a just cause that, at the time, should have won over all that France counted as humanists, on both the left and the right.

Except that sometimes it happens that a just cause employs unjust means and is soiled by them; and the prototype of such unjust means, the very type of infamy that brings dishonor to the best of commitments, is this manner of targeting civilians that we call terrorism — everyone knows that since, at least, Dostoevsky and Camus.

Apparently, Ms. Drif has some difficulty understanding what I am saying to her.

She ties herself in knots of irrelevant, if not obscene, considerations, whose ultimate point, in sum, is that the children she assassinated in cold blood that day were « party to » a « system » of global exploitation.

Neither Maurice Szafran and Nicolas Domenach, moderating the debate, nor I, nor Danielle Michel-Chich, who was one of her victims and who happened to be there in the room this morning, succeeded in dragging a word of regret or doubt — I won’t even mention remorse — from her.

And I leave this meeting with a feeling of malaise which will only intensify throughout the day — and from which I glean, with a bit of distance, a lesson that, unfortunately, goes far beyond the case of Madame Drif.

Of course, France must confront the crimes that she committed during these somber times, which she took far too long to accord the name of war.

Of course, colonialism is a shame that sullies her leaders and at the same time humiliates her victims, one that did not have any « positive aspects. »

And it remains true that nothing is more shocking than the idea of these French officers, guilty of acts of torture, who died in peace in their beds, fully restored to rank, retirement pay, and military honors, whose criminal past our rulers, of whatever political complexion, scrupulously ensured would simply pass — without even mentioning a certain leader of a certain extreme right party, whose role as a virtuoso in the art of electric shock as a means of persuasion, I am in a position to know, one hasn’t the right to recall without risking harsh condemnation under civil law.

However…

Isn’t what is valid for some equally valid for others?

Was not Algeria, in its struggle, as the obtuse, icy, and impenitent Zohra Drif reminded us this morning, responsible for its part of the dark side?

And is it not just as essential to admit it, acknowledge it, and express sorrow for it? From the elimination, in Melouza in particular, of the Messalists and others opposed to the FLN hard line, to the post-curfew massacre of tens of thousands of Harkis, not to mention the murder of non-combatant civilians like those at the Milk Bar, isn’t it vital that the country acknowledge all that comes to contradict the pure light, the golden legend of a magnificent emancipation, led by and for the people in their entirety?

It is vital for this Franco-Algerian reconciliation so long talked of, which should be the mainspring of the Mediterranean of tomorrow, for which the construction of a common, shared, pacified memory will be the finest instrument.

But it is vital as well for Algeria itself, which has known so many other ordeals in the past fifty years, sorrow-stricken by a second, scarcely less murderous war, declared against it at the beginning of the 90s by other Algerians, sons of international Islamic fundamentalism, and which will never see the end of this interminably heavy period unless it faces up, as we must, to its criminal past.

I am thinking of this uni-party regime that has engendered trouble and poverty, for whom the crimes of colonialism remain the eternal excuse.

I am thinking of this Arab spring upon which the country has, up until now, conscientiously turned its back, thanks to the myth of the beautiful and glorious war of emancipation.

I am thinking of Mohamed Sifaoui’s dreadful description in his book, The Secret History of Independent Algeria (Nouveau Monde Editions), of a state that nourishes conspiracies, paranoid, willfully murderous, systematically antisemitic, and living, in its entirety, under the thumb of its own secret service.

And I say to myself yes, this is related to that: today’s dictatorship is tied to yesterday’s lies ; the reign of those who profit is linked to the falsification of a history whose dark side has been whitewashed; and this corrupt system of governance that strangles liberty bears a direct relation to the elimination, for example, before and after the war, of all the true heroes (Abane Ramdane, Mohamed Khider, Krim Belkacem) of a war of independence next to whom a Madame Drif or a Monsieur Bouteflika already looked like puppets and small-time heavies.

Democracy in Algeria? Of course. Except that, as always, one must begin with memory.

2 commentaires »

  1. j’avais cinq années en 1958 quand les soldats ont fait irruption chez nous et ont emmené mon père. Je ne l’ai plus revu depuis.
    Un algérien.
    De quelle pénitence vous parlez, Mr BHL?

    Commentaire par Hamid — vendredi 13 avril 2012 @ 18:36

  2. A BHL, le philosophe, l’humaniste qui fustige Mme DRIF, héroïne d’une révolution au moins égale à celle du peuple français. Avez vu M. Lévy, une guerre sans dégâts « collatéraux » comme aiment à dire les assaillants. Avez vous dénombré tous les morts par le largage des bombes au napalm sur nos douars et nos méchtas. L’instigateur des bombes d’Alger a justifié ces attaques et a simplement demandé à Bigeard d’échanger nos couffins contre vos avions. Avez vous comptabilisé les morts provoqués par les bombes déposées par les ultras d’Alger contre les habitations de civils à la Casbah.

    Vous vous faites le défenseurs des pauvres et des opprimés mais vous négligez le peuple palestinien qui en défendant sa cause est un peuple terroriste tandis qu’Israël, que vous soutenez, n’est pas une Etat terroriste, il ne fait que se défendre. La prison à ciel ouvert de GAZA ne vous inspire pas la pitié que vous exprimez à l’endroit des enfants lâchement assassinés à Toulouse par un dément, sans foi ni loi. Ces enfants palestiniens qui tombent tous les jours sous les balles et les obus tirés par des drones sans discrimination n’ont – ils pas droit à votre compassion ?

    Commentaire par Djamal Merah — mercredi 11 avril 2012 @ 15:21

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