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À l'ombre des jeunes filles en fleurs
by Marcel Proust · 1919 · 1 reading card · public domain
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À l'ombre des jeunes filles en fleurs · 1919
The landscape doesn't change; the eyes that see it do. Real travel is in the beholder.
Proust holds that habit blinds us: we look at the world through eyes we have already formed, so we do not see the world but our own categories. His mechanism is involuntary memory, which shows that the reality we can reach is the one filtered by perception. Hence a changed landscape yields nothing if the eyes stay the same, while a work of art can move us more than an ocean. His example is concrete: his characters discover that people they thought they knew become strangers the moment they are seen from another angle. The illusion is not that we have not seen enough, but that we have always seen the same way.
“The only true voyage, the only bath of youth, would be not to visit strange lands, but to possess other eyes.”