Arkeoloji sözcüğünün, Foucault`ya göre birşeyi önceden düşünüp bildirme gibi bir işlevi yoktur; o sadece ifadenin ve arşivin düzeyini, ifade düzenlerini ve pozitiflikleri gösterir; oluşum kurallarını, arkedolojik türeme kurallarını, tarihsel a priori kuralları oyuna sokar. Foucault ile birlikte süreksizlik kavramının tarihsel disiplinlerde önemli bir yer tuttuğu kabul edilir. Bilginin Arkeolojisi tarafından öne sürülmüş olan teorik problemler süreksizlik, kopma, eşik, sınır, seri, dönüşüm kavramları oyununun betimlemesi konusunda ortaya çıkarlar. Bilginin Arkeolojisi`de söylemsel oluşumlar ve ifadeler hakkında geliştirilmiş olan genel teorinin Kliniğin Doğuşu`nun önsözünde yöntemle ilgili olarak sorulmuş bir soruya verilmiş yanıt olduğu söylenebilir.
Paul-Michel Foucault was a French philosopher, historian of ideas, writer, political activist, and literary critic. Foucault's theories primarily address the relationships between power and knowledge, and how they are used as a form of social control through societal institutions. Though often cited as a structuralist and postmodernist, Foucault rejected these labels. His thought has influenced academics, especially those working in communication studies, anthropology, psychology, sociology, criminology, cultural studies, literary theory, feminism, Marxism and critical theory. Born in Poitiers, France, into an upper-middle-class family, Foucault was educated at the Lycée Henri-IV, at the École Normale Supérieure, where he developed an interest in philosophy and came under the influence of his tutors Jean Hyppolite and Louis Althusser, and at the University of Paris (Sorbonne), where he earned degrees in philosophy and psychology. After several years as a cultural diplomat abroad, he returned to France and published his first major book, The History of Madness (1961). After obtaining work between 1960 and 1966 at the University of Clermont-Ferrand, he produced The Birth of the Clinic (1963) and The Order of Things (1966), publications that displayed his increasing involvement with structuralism, from which he later distanced himself. These first three histories exemplified a historiographical technique Foucault was developing called "archaeology". From 1966 to 1968, Foucault lectured at the University of Tunis before returning to France, where he became head of the philosophy department at the new experimental university of Paris VIII. Foucault subsequently published The Archaeology of Knowledge (1969). In 1970, Foucault was admitted to the Collège de France, a membership he retained until his death. He also became active in several left-wing groups involved in campaigns against racism and human rights abuses and for penal reform. Foucault later published Discipline and Punish (1975) and The History of Sexuality (1976), in which he developed archaeological and genealogical methods that emphasized the role that power plays in society. Foucault died in Paris from complications of HIV/AIDS; he became the first public figure in France to die from complications of the disease. His partner Daniel Defert founded the AIDES charity in his memory.
One of my dear friends told me that she believed Foucault had made feminism possible for women. He also made me want to put a stick in my eye, while I was reading this book. Really, Foucault? Do you really have to be so damned inscrutable??
The rewards for making it to the end of Archaeology of Knowledge are so worth it, though. In his own way, Foucault pokes and prods until he completely convinces you that disciplines are little more than arbitrary, fragile, man-made constructions--artificial borders used by institutions to police subversive voices and perpetuate coercive social hierarchies. Wow. I just hope you get there before you put a stick in your eye.
I might as well admit it up front. The reason I bought this book last week was that the cover was hot. Hot as in attractive. It wooed me. (No, it's not this 1980s green-and-purple nightmare you see on your computer monitor now. As usual, most of the Goodreads librarians are too busy playing hall monitor and tossing Otis's salad in the Goodreads Feedback group to attend to cover design updates. So we're left with this cover.An unusually competent librarian has since added the cover and it appears on this page.) (Did Patrick Nagel dabble in pomo?)
So apparently I am a cheap graphic design slut who can be had by any well-dressed taker. I'll just go ahead and own my shallowness. But imagine my surprise (won't you) when I got home, Foucault-in-hand, so to speak, and came eye-to-eye with the ugly yet totally tubular 80s edition from Pantheon already on my shelf! It was actually bookmarked with a Target receipt (for cat food, cheap wine, cottage cheese, et al) from December 2004... on page 14! I never even made it out of the introduction before I reshelved this ugly fucker!
What was the reason? Too dense? Too boring? Distracted maybe? Whatever the case, I'm going to assume that if the cover had at least made an effort (aesthetically) I would have zipped right through it as if V.C. Andrews wrote it. Didn't I finish Discipline and Punish and Madness and Civilization? You bet your ass I did. Because those covers, while not boner-inducing, were more appealing than this one. At least in a bargain-basement-Magritte-becomes-a-Scientologist kind of way.
So while I was defecating just now, I read the first two pages in the new Vintage edition, and I can already tell you that it's greatly benefited by Peter Mendelsund's cover design. I mean, the cover made reading it totally not horrible this time! Admittedly, I haven't made it to the upper limit of my first attempt (Page 14), so it still has time to tank. But I already enjoy holding the book much more.
Alright. I admitted that I'm a shallow design bimbo, so I guess I should lay it all out there now... There's really very little chance I'll finish this thing, is there? Maybe if I do two pages a day on the crapper. Baby steps, right? I just don't have the mind for this kind of thing anymore. Plus, whenever I think of Foucault in my head (because where else would I think of him really?), I picture Telly Savalas -- because they were both bald and most often photographed in the 1970s. I even picture the lollipop. But in my head, he has the voice of the black bald guy who was on the 7UP commercials in the 1980s ('The uncola!'). How am I supposed to take this amalgamated human being seriously when he's telling me that my assumptions about knowledge are dumb?
Wow. I'm really setting myself up for failure here. Did I ever mention that when I was young, my vocational ambition was to be one of the people who dressed up like characters at Disney World? Yeah, that didn't work out either... So why should this? {Despairing sigh.}
What is a speech? More specifically, what makes it possible? The question asked by Michel Foucault seems crucial to me. What makes it possible at some point to say this or that? What makes a domain of knowledge exist? Foucault dismisses the hypothesis of continuity which would make different discourses a tension towards the universal dialogue of which they would only be the outline. For him, a dissertation exists because, at a given moment, an object of discourse is formed. This object does not preexist speech. It is both its content and its starting point. And the subject in all this, the individual who holds the statement, what is his share of freedom? Can he create a new discourse? For Foucault, the subject always fits into discursive structures which escape him, "there is a determined and empty place which different individuals can effectively fill." By stating whatever discourse it is, I insert myself as a subject in a structure where my place is determined without my being able to modify this place. What I can change is the content of the speech but not the speech itself. The question which then arises is that of the appearance of new discourses. What made a new discourse object appear at one point? For Foucault, speech is always dynamic, "the least statement - the most discreet or the most banal - implements the whole set of rules according to which its object, its modality, the concepts it uses and the strategy formed. He belongs ". A discourse is continually changing, but this mutation is internal. It escapes the enunciating subject, which can only take a position in a discursive system given in advance. To adhere to Foucault's thought, it is, therefore, necessary to renounce the role of the genius man, constituting by his unique reflection of new knowledge and intellectual discourse that man would have the task of deciphering to reach the truth. It is challenging.
Another author whose entire oeuvre, essentially, changed the course of my life as a critical thinker. When I read this, I had been in a sort of Jane Austen / the Romantic poets phase for quite some time, and I was utterly bored with literature, with studying literature, with repeatedly canvassing the same tired books. Then I found Garcia Marquez and Foucault, I discovered the genuine critical theory of literature, and I embarked upon an infatuation with semiotics, (post)structuralist, and postmodernism that has continued into the present and influenced the way I consider literature, writing, language and, by extension, the world.
This is no doubt one of the most important methodological texts written for the humanities. The applications are endless. Foucault's apparatus is somewhat bulky and almost unusable in places. I do not think that the entire book could be applied to one specific project. I see this as more a tool bag from which a scholar might take out particular tools to help see histories and discourses in different ways. In this way, The Archeology of Knowledge is not so much a work of theory, as it is a method of invention.
This is a curious book, by virtue of where it ‘sits’ in the order of Foucault’s publications. Written at the tail end of three incredibly intense works of - what? Philosophy? History? Well, here, Foucault defines his project: Archaeology. It’s archaeology that he’s been doing all along he tells us, and if he hasn’t been doing it, he’s been attempting to, gropingly, hesitatingly, questioningly. If, prior to this, Foucault wrote a book on madness, a book on the clinic, and a book on ‘the human sciences’ more generally (roughly and misleadingly: biology, political economy, and linguistics) - the Archaeology brings these all together and attempts to cast them … not exactly in a new light, but in a light that was always there, if you had deigned to look for it, according to Foucault.
In fact the definite article that titles the book, “THE Archaeology of Knowledge’, has a bit too much of a monumental air to it. This isn’t where ‘the’ archaeology is conducted - that’s done in the other books. Rather this is more of how-to guide: a laying down of principles and stakes so that, if you so please, you can do one yourself. I’d call this a book on ‘method’, but that too seems too clean. For it’s clear throughout that Foucault is as much replying to his contemporaries as outlining a positive vision. Despite leaving his targets more or less unnamed other than through titles (‘historians of ideas’, and ‘structuralists’ are both singled out), Foucault is everywhere at pains to distinguish his archaeology from what it is not. “Archaeology is neither this, nor that, nor this other thing”, is without exaggeration, most of every chapter here.
This is not a critique! The specificity of what counts as archaeology is obviously a point of deep anxiety here, and I think rightly so. In addition to the work of triangulation involved, is an equally elaborate work of construction: vocabularies are introduced, relations are defined, distinctions are drawn. Archaeology is that which reckons with ‘statements’; statements belong to ‘discursive formations’; the material constituting a discursive formation is called an ‘archive’; these in turn allow for the study of a particular ‘historical a priori’. I could go on. Foucault does go on. Piece by piece does the cathedral of the archaeology come together, each one substituting a set of other, less adequate-to-task concepts or procedures.
And the task, finally, is what? In a word: to describe the conditions of existence of knowledge. Put this way, already too dry and bloodless, one can only crave elaboration. Here are some implications instead: that knowledge has conditions of existence at all - sometimes such, sometimes other - rebuffs any ‘accumulative’ model of knowledge, in which facts pile up upon each other. Instead, the shape of knowledge(s?) takes on different casts at different times (if not helps define what counts as ‘a’ time), and it is the task of archaeology to track them. Further, knowledge as a result takes on an impersonal hue: insofar as those conditions of existence precede subjects who ‘know’, what are described are ‘bodies of anonymous historical rules’, operating well above the threshold of the intentions of individuals.
Such, in too few words, is what the practice of archaeology aims to bring to light. Crucially, Foucault does specify that archaeology isn’t a ‘better’ method of treating historical material, but simply, a different one. One that nonetheless operates at a level distinctive enough and productive enough to warrant its own little handbook of technique. As to its success - your milage may vary. Not even Foucault retained the language of ‘archaeology’ long after this book, although to be fair, it is here that he issued his famous injunction: “Do not ask who I am and do not ask me to remain the same. Leave it to our bureaucrats and our police to see that our papers are in order.” So yeah, a curious work, a snapshot of a thinker teetering - now, forever - between the inauguration of something new and the conclusion of something old.
I give up reading Foucault. This book was the final one remaining, and it is simply awful to get through. It is Foucault's most academic work, but also his most obscure and - honestly - his least interesting work.
In it, he tries to explain how discourses are formed out of pre-existing systems of rules. Discourse is practice, and practice is us acting in an already existing world. Objects, concepts, strategies - all are formed according to preconceived rules and all interact with each other in forming - but really transforming, since there is no inherent stability in discourse - our discursive practice.
Well, that sounds interesting Foucault! (Not.)
He literally takes about 8 pages of saying what he doesn't mean, only to hide what he does mean in some obscure sentences. And this goes on, and on, and on, and on.
Allegedly, Foucault tries to come up with some sort of method with which to analyze discourse because in his three earlier works (Madness & Civilization, Birth of the Clinic and The Order of Things) he tried to do this but was unconsciously groping for a method. This means all three works approach the question of discourse from different sides and end up with different analyses. In The Archaeology of Knowledge he decides to dig, as an archaeologist does, to the most fundamental level from which discourses are formed. He does this by analyzing, following his The Order of Things, earlier discourses in economics, biology and grammar.
Well, the concept sounds funny, but really I can't see the breaking news-part in this approach. But I'm no academic philosopher either, and mostly annoyed with postmodernism, so I guess this conclusion was to be expected. (I did enjoy some of his works, though - which is more than I dared to hope for prior to reading Foucault.)
Pre-genealogical Foucault. Labor intensive, but very much worth it.
A professor recommended it to me in the early 90s, along with Lyotard's The Postmodern Condition and Jane Flax's Thinking Fragments as the essential texts to read for literary theory. (Another professor with a different theoretical background recommended concurrently therewith Eagleton's Ideology, Brantlinger's Crusoe's Footprints, and Belsey's Critical Practice; I dutifully read all that stuff, and be advised that the second set is both more Marx-oriented and more introductory).
I didn't get around to really understanding the Foucault text until my second crack at it, right after tropical storm Cindy in July 2005, a brief little hiccough that shut down the power everywhere in New Orleans for a long weekend, as preparation for our long Katrina durance. The only place that I found with electricity right after Cindy was a little tavern in uptown NOLA, Le Bon Temps Roule, a joint well known around these parts. (Everyone needs to have a good hurricane reading list for when the electricity fails.)
How the Bon Temps still had air conditioning and whatnot I do not know, but the place was packed, with everyone sharing tables and booths. I ended up sitting with several different groups, and the cat next to me one time ignored my book shield (the Foucault) in order to explain how 'some punks thwew twash on my wesidence last night,' about which he was very disturbed. (Hello, tropical storm? Bueller?) He then transitioned from that into noticing my wedding band (recently then rendered null by divorce) and buggered off, as he had been hitting on a 'mawwied man.' FFS. Thing is, I had basically the same response when reading volume one of the History of Sexuality, so obviously there's just something about reading Foucault in public, no matter how difficult or abstract the writing may be.
Es decir: Foucault escribió un libro de casi 300 páginas detallando el espacio conceptual de su trabajo y aclarándolo hasta el punto de fabular una entrevista consigo mismo en la que se refuta y se refuta. Y a pesar de todo tenemos, medio siglo después, a Byung-Chul Han and all sorts of people leyendo en diagonal y utilizando el nombre como arma arrojadiza. En fin: uno de los pensadores más claros y exhaustivos de la historia del pensamiento, aquí. No verlo es, desde luego, una decisión.
“Do not ask who I am and do not ask me to remain the same: leave it to our bureaucrats and our police to see that our papers are in order”; this is how Foucault introduces himself and this book. As such, the project here is quite difficult to define and to express - beside being that something that sustains and makes possible any science. In my opinion, the best part of this book is its anti-transcendental attitude and the focus on the “said statements”; statements that completely sustain languages, discourses, and eventually epistemes and sciences. Foucault’s project is very similar to Kuhn’s project. Even if Foucault was way more erudite and sophisticated, in the end Kuhn was able to better articulate his project and thus to make it known to the rest of the world.
My three stars has nothing to do with Foucault's brilliant deconstruction of language, but rather the achievement of maximum verbosity. I think this book represents a lifetime of commas and semicolons which make the text difficult to follow at times. While the level of critique is impressive, I can't help but think an appendix or twelve may have done this work a service in ensuring the reader tracked with all the micro-arguments and not just the macro-argument.
That being said, this work reveals how our categories and unities in various disciplines are social constructs and not self-evident realties. This isn't to deny reality or truth, but it does help the reader appreciate all the nuances that go into subjects like history or science, as well as the various forces that shape them.
“What is that fear which makes you seek, beyond all boundaries, ruptures, shifts, and divisions, the great historico-transcendental destiny of the Occident?”
At times, reads like a Lovecraftian fable, all to do with Discourse and our inability to live outside of it. Loved the discursive, breathless prose, which adds a certain anxious tenor to the whole proceeding. Loved the way Foucault is always doubting himself, reformulating propositions, suggesting possible avenues to explore and then deconstructing them at the same moment. The book almost felt like a performance; an urgent, serious monologue about what we can understand about our history, and what we cannot. Also much more humble in its claims than I imagined. Foucault’s archeological approach is merely one way to read history – not the way – but it is an approach that provides particular, specialised insights which others refuse to entertain. Ending was terrific, too. A kind of bizarre scene where Foucault puts himself on trial in order to answer his many prospective critics. Main takeaway: the words we speak are not our own.
كتاب فلسفي مرهق, فكرته الأساسية في تحليل مباديء العلوم والمعرفة عن طريق تكسير العلوم المتدارسة وتأريخها والعودة لأصولها عن طريق محاولة مستنيرة لحذف التأثر باللغة المحيطة والمجتمع (او ده خلاصة اللي أنا فهمته من الكتاب و في الأرجح لم استفد من كل او بالكاد نصف ما فيه) اعتقد وبشدة إن موضوع الكتاب متميز ويستحق الدراسة أكتر, لكن لغة الكتاب فعلا مرهقة وصعبة على القاريء المتوسط اللي زي حالاتي, اعتقد برضه إن ممكن مؤلفين تانيين يكتبوا في نفس الموضوع باستخدام لغة ابسط ومفردات وامثلة أسهل عشان ناس أكتر تستفيد من الموضوع والفكرة
Dense. Dense. Dense. Also pretty brilliant. I had to slog through this one just to make sure the main ideas I'm building off of for my thesis aren't being misrepresented (a recurring nightmare of mine...[at my thesis defense] 'So, did you actually read Foucault?'). This man's mind works so differently from others', and because he's so crazy smart, he spends most of his time justifying the possibility of his ideas. I have a hunch that an abridged version of this one would be all of 50-odd pages, though the journey through all the justification is all part of the fun, right? 40 years later, I think Foucault's thinking has trickled down enough through higher education to make his main premises seem almost self-evident to the modern student. I fear the translator may have represented too faithfully some of Foucault's ranting tendencies and penchants for sentence fragments, but I hesitate to blame too much of the reading difficulty on the translator. What more can I say? Foundational, paradigm-changing, and one of the hardest things I've ever read.
I hate to say that the Emperor has no clothes and perhaps this wasn't the best book to begin my Foucalt journey with; however... I found it to be completely rediculous, meticulous, superfluous, and unnecessary. Certainly there are nuggets of lucid and intriguing points buried in his winding and verbose prose. The reality is that no one should have to take the time currently required to make sense of what he is attempting to say (language and words have power). Even for a frenchman in translation, this work flies past the line of acceptable loquaciousness
Sicherlich ein bedeutendes Werk, die beiden Sterne geben meinen Leseeindruck von vor 30 Jahren wieder. Ähnlich wie bei Hegel fühlt man sich während der Lektüre irgendwie erleuchtet, versteht aber kein Wort, bzw. nichts bleibt im Gedächtnis hängen.
There are practical and concise explanations of discourse and discourse analysis, including good summaries of Foucault’s approach. This is not one of them. If asked to recommend a book by Foucault, I would suggest a different one which I reviewed earlier this year: I, Pierre Rivière, having slaughtered my mother, my sister, and my brother...: A Case of Parricide in the 19th Century by Michel Foucault (Editor), Frank Jellinek, (Translator). It is more fun and more effective as a guide to start thinking in the way Foucault advocates. If asked for a good introduction to Discourse analysis, I suggest this lecture on YouTube: https://youtu.be/F5rEy1lbvlw
All the same, it is almost always a good practice to read major thinkers in their own words and not rely entirely on the accounts given by others and I do not want to drive you away from this book. I cannot say the book is badly written. It does follow a clear and coherent structure, with brief chapters each tackling its own, specific problem area, and collectively undertaking a systematic exploration of the topic. All that makes it manageable and accessible enough. But it suffers from prolixity: writing that is extended to great, unnecessary, or tedious length. Some people may like this, as some people like Proust, but the following really is only a short part of a much longer passage on the same lines:
As has already become clear, I am not trying to say here what I once tried to say in this or that concrete analysis, or to describe the project that I had in mind, the obstacles that I encountered, the attempts that I was forced to abandon, the more or less satisfactory results that I managed to obtain; I am not describing an affective trajectory in order to indicate what should have been and what will be from now on: I am trying to elucidate in itself - in order to measure it and determine its requirements - a possibility of description that I have used without being aware of its constraints and resources; rather than trying to discover what I said and what I might have said, I shall try to reveal, in its own regularity - a regularity that I have not yet succeeded in mastering - what made it possible to say what I did… [pp127, 128]
If you are not discouraged by this excerpt and this self indulgent style then the experience of reading this book will be better than tolerable and it frequently comes alive with insightful passages. The strength of the book is that it gives a definite sense of being enabled to follow Foucault’s line of thought as he works through a succession of issues and challenges, exploring his topic from many angles and seeking to pin down its real significance. It is evident that his conclusions, even at the end of the book, are very provisional and his theory is still incomplete. That need not detract from its value as an exposition of Foucault’s thinking process.
On the other hand this is no textbook. Arguably, it’s intended for well informed readers, to whom explicit references are not necessary, but in any case he pursues his own thinking without pausing to explain history, context or sources to the reader. I think the book can be read on its own terms without having much background in this academic field, but on the other hand I think it will be appreciated better among those with a background that prepares them for the book and enables them to read it critically and with an ability to make relevant comparisons. Anyone who jumps to the conclusion that Foucault came up with all this theory as a solitary genius without influences is simply not reading him properly and indeed also lacks a proper sense of irony.
Some Quotes: they are not brief because he is not brief.
Concerning these large groups of statements with which we are so familiar - and which we call medicine, economics, or grammar - I have asked myself on what their unity could be based. On a full, tightly packed, continuous, geographically well-defined field of objects? What appeared to me were rather series of gaps, intertwined with one another, interplays of differences, distances, substitutions, transformations. On a definite, normative type of statement? I found formulations of levels that were much too different and functions that were much too heterogenous to be linked together and arranged in a single figure, and to stimulate, from one period to another, beyond individual oeuvres, a sort of great, uninterrupted text. On a well defined alphabet of notions? One is confronted with concepts that differ in structure and in the rules governing their use, which ignore or exclude one another, and which cannot enter the unity of a logical architecture. On the permanence of a thematic? What one finds are rather various strategic possibilities that permit the activation of incompatible themes, or again, the establishment of the same theme in different groups of statement. Hence the idea of describing these dispersions themselves, of discovering whether… one cannot discern a regularity: an order in their successive appearance, correlations in their simultaneity, assignable positions in a common space, a reciprocal functioning, … instead of reconstituting chains of inference (as one often does in the history of the sciences or of philosophy), instead of drawing up tables of differences (as the linguists do), it would describe systems of dispersion. [p41]
...not treating discourses as groups of signs (signifying elements referring to contents or representations) but as practices that systematically form the objects of which they speak. Of course, discourses are composed of signs, but what they do is more than use these signs to designate things. It is this more that renders them irreducible to the language (langage) and to speech. It is this more that we must reveal and describe. [p54]
By system of formation, then, I mean a complex group of relations that function as a rule: it lays down what must be related, in a particular discursive practice, for such and such an enunciation to be made, for such and such a concept to be used, for such and such a strategy to be organized. To define a system of formation in its specific individuality is therefore to characterize a discourse or a groups of statements by the regularity of a practice. [p82]
The discursive formations: “four groups of rules by which I characterized a discursive formation” [p90]: viz the formation of objects, the formation of enunciative modalities, the formation of concepts and the formation of strategies.
A series of signs will become a statement on condition that it possesses ‘something else’. [p100]
A sentence cannot be non-significant; it refers to something, by virtue of the fact that it is a statement. [p102]
In a novel we know that the author of the formulation is that real individual whose name appears on the title page of the book (we are still faced with the problem of the dialogue, and sentences purporting to express the thoughts of a character; we are still faced with the problem of texts published under a pseudonym; and we know all the difficulties that these duplications raise for practitioners of interpretative analysis when they wish to relate these formulations, en bloc, to the author of the text, to what he wanted to say, to what he thought, in short, to that great silent, hidden, uniform discourse on which they build that whole pyramid of different levels) : but, even apart from those authorities of formulation that are not identical with the individual author, the statements of the novel do not have the same subject when they provide, as if from the outside, the historical and spatial setting of the story, when they describe things as they would be seen by an anonymous, invisible, neutral individual who moves magically among the characters of the novel, or when they provide, as if by an immediate, internal decipherment, the verbal version of what is silently experienced by a character. Although the author is the same in each case, although he attributes them to noone other than himself, although he does not invent a supplementary link between what he is himself and the text that one is reading, these statements do not presuppose the same characteristics for the enunciating subject; they do not imply the same relation between the subject and what is being stated. [p105]
So the subject of a statement should not be regarded as identical with the author of the formulation - either in substance or in function. … It is a particular, vacant place that may in fact be filled by different individuals… If a proposition, a sentence, a group of signs can be called ‘statement’, it is not therefore because, one day, someone happened to speak them or put them in some concrete form of writing; it is because the position of subject can be assigned. To describe a formulation qua statement does not consist in analysing the relations between the author and what he says (or wanted to say, or said without wanting to); but in determining what position can and must be occupied by any individual if he is to be the subject of it. [p107]
We can now understand the reason for the equivocal meaning of the term discourse, which I have used and abused in many different senses: in the most general and vaguest way, it denoted a group of verbal performances, and by discourse, then, I meant that which was produced (perhaps all that was produced) by the groups of signs. But I also meant a group of acts of formulation, a series of sentences or propositions. Lastly - and it is this meaning that was finally used (together with the first, which served in a provisional capacity) - discourse is constituted by a group of sequences or signs, in so far as they are statements, that is, in so far as they can be assigned particular modalities of existence. And if I succeed in showing, as I shall try to do shortly, that the law of such a series is precisely what I have so far called discursive formation, if I succeed in showing that the discursive formation really is the principle of dispersion and redistribution, not of formulations, not of sentences, not of propositions, but of statements (in the sense in which I have used this word), the term discourse can be defined as a group of statements that belong to a system of formation; thus I shall be able to speak of clinical discourse, economic discourse, the discourse of natural history, psychiatric discourse. [pp120, 121]
There are verbal performances that are identical from the point of view of grammar (vocabulary, syntax, and the language (langage) in general), that are also identical from the point of view of logic (from the point of view of propositional structure, or of the deductive system in which it is placed) but which are enunciatively different…. ..We must distinguish, then, between linguistic analogy (or translatability), logical identity ( or equivalence) and enunciative homogeneity. It is with homogeneities and those alone that archaeology is concerned. [p162]
Archaeology, and this is one of its principal themes, may thus constitute the tree of derivation of a discourse; that of Natural History for example. It will place at the root, as governing statements, those that concern the definition of observable structures and the field of possible objects, those that describe the forms of description and the perceptual codes it can use, those that reveal the most general possibilities of characteristization and thus opens up a whole domain of concepts to be constructed and, lastly, those that, while constituting a strategic choice, leave room for the greatest number of subsequent options. [p164]
Nothing would be more false than to see in the analysis of discursive formations an attempt at totalitarian periodization, whereby from a certain moment and for a certain time, everyone would think in the same way, in spite of surface differences. say the same thing through a polymorphous vocabulary and produce a sort of great discourse that one could travel over in any direction. On the contrary, archaeology describes a level of enunciative homogeneity that has its own temporal articulations, and which does not carry with it all the other forms of identity and difference that are to be found in language and at this level, it establishes an order, hierarchies, a whole burgeoning that excludes a massive, amorphous synchrony, given totally once and for all. In those confused unities that we call ‘periods’, it reveals, with all their specificity, ‘enunciative periods’ that are articulated, but without being confused with them, upon the time of concepts, on theoretical phases, on stages of formalization and of linguistic development. [p165]
This book was written simply in order to overcome certain preliminary difficulties. … I know how irritating it can be to treat to treat discourses in terms not of the gentle, silent, intimate consciousness that is expressed in them, but of an obscure set of anonymous rules. How unpleasant it is to reveal the limitations and necessities of a practice where one is used to seeing, in all its transparency, the expressions of genius and freedom. How unbearable it is, in view of how much of himself everyone wishes to put, thinks he is putting of ‘himself’ into his own discourse, when he speaks. How unbearable it is to cut up, analyse, combine, rearrange all those texts that have now returned from silence, without ever the transfigured face of the author appearing. ‘What! All those words piled up one after another, all those marks made on all that paper and presented to innumerable pairs of eyes, all that concern to make them survive beyond the gesture that articulated them, so much piety expended in preserving them and inscribing them in men’s memories - all that and nothing remaining of the poor hand that traced them, of the anxiety that sought appeasement in them, of that completed life that has nothing but them to survive in? …. Must I suppose that in my discourse I have no survival? And that in speaking I am not banishing my death, but actually establishing it; or rather that I am abolishing all interiority in that exterior that is so indifferent to my life, and so neutral, that it makes no distinction between my life and my death? [pp231,232]
What strikes me about L'archéologie du savoir is its clarity of purpose, again and again Foucault is at pains to remind the reader of the scope of his project. Foucault so often repeats himself for the sake of this clarification I from time to time felt my eyes glazing over – the same sentences appearing chapter after chapter.
This only makes the misconceptions about Foucault even more baffling. Again, I have made the naive mistake of presuming any decent reader should have these false conceptions dispelled by actually reading the relevant work – but no. It is almost comedy to see Foucault write:
“[T]he question of ideology that is asked of science is not the question of situations or practices that it reflects more or less consciously; nor is it the question of the possible use or misuse to which it could be put; it is the question of its existence as a discursive practice and of its functioning among other practices. (185)” (to use Sheridan Smith’s English translation, 1972)
To then see “i.e. there is no truth” scribbled in the margins of my library copy. But I should not get annoyed when this kind of nonsense is even regurgitated by other academics (such as Phillips & Winther Jörgensen Diskursanalys som teori och metod).
L'archéologie du savoir seeks to establish the discourse as a scientific object in its own right, as a field of research. The discourse as a field apart from the truth value and logic of the proposition, or the deeper meaning and subjectivities of the hermeneutically analysed text. Foucault wants to formulate a discourse analysis true and proper, one that emphasizes the discourse itself as an object of interest and does not rely for its validity on these other established fields. An analysis concerned neither with the discourses’ relation to the falsity/truth of logical propositions nor in search for hidden subjectivities obscured by power – which, as Foucault himself hints, might substantially differ from his earlier works. To quote: “what we are concerned with here is not to neutralize discourse, to make it the sign of something else, and to pierce through its density in order to reach what remains silently anterior to it, but on the contrary to maintain it in its consistency, to make it emerge in its own complexity. (47)”
This task is that of an archaeology of the discourses, which Foucault (fairly or unfairly) distinguishes from previous approaches in the history of ideas. Like in his essay Nietzsche, Genealogy, History (1971) Foucault criticizes the history of ideas for its focus on continuity and origins. History of ideas has hitherto focused on a search for the “a priori” of scientific fields, their transcendental source, yet the discrete existence of these fields is already taken for granted. Against familiar series of epochs and their mentalities Foucault’s posits a methodology that takes seriously discontinuity, thresholds, ruptures, mutations. Rather than the grand mentalities associated with the Annales school (wherein the analysed object contains their entire age like a monad) archaeology is a theory which analyse the discourse itself (through the distances/proximities of what is expressed). It is therefore a methodology concerned with positivities, transforming the sign into the object of study instead of an obstacle hiding the actual object of historical analysis (such as the mentalities).
When the distinctive continuation of these fields and genres of historical research (science, religion, literature, philosophy etc.) is questioned and jettisoned of their presumed inherent characteristics it logically follows that same rigor must be applied to the material itself. Foucault’s terminology is meant to dissuade the reader from the discrete unified objects inherited from hermeneutics – the book, the oeuvre . “The frontiers of a book are never clear cut […] it’s caught up in a system of references to other books, other texts, other sentences: it’s a node within a network. (23)” And this network differs depending on if it is a mathematical treatise, a historical account, and so on – the book reveals itself as constructed “on the basis of a complex field of discourse”.
For Foucault this is part of a larger project of dismantling the notion of the “sovereign subject” of liberal ideology. A subject which the historiography of continuity, the history a transhistorical rational consciousness, has sought to cradle and protect – a hidden core or essence behind the mentalities and epochs. History and critique become measured against these transcendental a priori categories, stable across the centuries; homogenizing. Against this Foucault’s archaeology is one that takes seriously what he considers a philosophical crisis – one that abandons this transcendental guarantee in favour of an analysis of how the objects of discourse can be measured by their own “resemblance, proximity, distance, difference, transformation” and conditions thereof. An analysis of how discourse relates to other ‘primary’ relations between “institutions, techniques, social forms etc.” but without reducing discourse to a mere reproduction of these relations; as relations “at the limit of discourse: [they] determine the group of relations that discourse must establish in order to speak of this or that object, in order to deal with them, name them, analyse them, classify them, explain them, etc. (46)” The unity of a particular discourse can therefore not be found outside of itself, its rules are interior to it and constituted by the above-mentioned proximities and distances between statements.
To take an example of a critique from Wikipedia, literary theoretician Kornelije Kvas supposedly argues that "denying the existence of a historical author on account of his/ her irrelevance for interpretation is absurd, for the author is a function of the text that organizes its sense." But such a critique fails to understand that Foucault is no longer operating within the field (and thus questions) of hermeneutics and meaning. It poses the question in a manner that ignores the field of powers that organized the discourse in which such a text is uttered in the first place, how it can have sense in the first place. Likewise, a scientific discipline such as psychopathology cannot be presumed to have had a continuous object of research as its unifying function, the discursive analysis cannot seek to answer “whether witches were unrecognized and persecuted madmen and madwomen, or whether, at a different period, a mystical or aesthetic experience was not unduly medicalized “. For a discipline “it is not the objects that remain constant, nor the domain that they form; it is not even their point of emergence or their mode of characterization; but the relation between the surfaces on which they appear, on which they can be delimited, on which they can be analysed and specified.” (47)
Still, it cannot be denied that what is found in L'archéologie du savoir is the sketch of a system, not a complete theory. The book is organized almost as a stream of consciousness, with later chapters confronting problems likely realized through the process of writing. Arguably it is however the very point that there ought to be no ‘complete’ system of archaeology – with Foucault criticizing “totalizing” formalizations of Marx or Nietzsche, not because such totalism would somehow ‘forget the human’ but precisely because raising their critiques to worldviews only serves to bring them back into the humanist fold. Yet sadly this is what seems to have happened with discourse analysis, its radical critique refolded back into territory more familiar, comfortable to the liberal subject: who is oppressed? Who ought to be represented? What did the discourse “hide”? And so on.
Ironically, my impression after finishing this book is that the most cited scholar in academia is simultaneously one of the least explored, least applied.
I’ve read a lot of Foucault’s articles and lectures and interviews before, so I was able to digest this reasonably well, however it is extremely dense and abstract, so I wouldn’t recommend this (or any of Foucault’s books) as your introduction to Foucault and his philosophy. I finished reading this in the cafe if the Sigmund Freud Museum in Vienna (an average Friday morning when you’re unemployed and in tens of thousands of pounds of debt), and it was incredibly satisfying, Foucault’s ideas are by no means complete and they can be argued to be contradictory, however his philosophies work as an extremely useful tool for your own social and political and historical or literary criticism and analysis- He’s probably one of my favourites to read and I reference him very often.
Similar to the case with Nietzsche, works about Foucault may be better to read than works by Foucault.
This is the sort of book that you feel that is brilliant, that brings something substantial to the humanities, a book which was read and reread and continues to amaze, yet you cant wait to finish it and go back to critics, who had enough patience to depict it sentence by sentence, because you are bored with the actual book.
ما هي الكلمات وماهي المعرفة؟ هذا مايحاول ميشيل فوكو بيانه فهو كعادته يبدأ بحفريات المعرفة تاريخيا مرورا بالعلوم الخادعة كما يسميها ، مثل علم النفس المرضي والاقتصادي السياسي - وهنا بحسب رأيي لم يستطع فوكو ان يخرج من هذه الدوامة لذلك يُعتبر هذا الكتاب عصي على الفهم لدرجة ما وهذا ما واجهته شخصيا، لكن اقترح لمن يرغب بفهم هذا الكتاب ان يقرأكتابه (الكلمات والاشياء) لانه يسهب بشرح ما تم اختزاله في هذا الكتاب
مترجم در انتقال معانی از زبان مبدأ وسواس و دقت بسیاری به خرج داده و از این رو ترجمه معتبر و قابل اتکایی است. این ترجمه زودتر از نسخه های دیگر انتشار یافته، اما چون بعدا نشر نی با دو مترجم دیگر کتاب را چاپ کرده و تبلیغات بسیاری روی ان داشته و امکان تجدید چاپ هم بوده، متأسفانه این نسخه از ترجمه مهجور واقع شده. کتابی مرجع از فوکو برای رشته های فلسفه، جامعه شناسی، ادبیات و در یک کلام بسیاری از رشته های علوم انسانی است.
Is/was this book revolutionary? I don't know. It was tedious as hell to get through. I felt like I understood about 30% of it. Essentially, it's a book about methodology—how do we study knowledge and how does the epistemological process work. In place of historical precedent and unities, Foucault proposes “an analysis [that] would not try to isolate small islands of coherence in order to describe their internal structure; it would not try to suspect and to reveal latent conflicts; it would study forms of division. Or again: instead of reconstructing chains of inference (as one often does in the history of the sciences or of philosophy), instead of drawing up tables of differences (as the linguists do), it would describe systems of dispersion.”
Knowledge/language of power is being questioned and broken up into multiplicities. Foucault often seems credited with revolutionizing social causes by helping reveal the constructed nature of language and power and how historical constructs function to maintain the status quo (you see it today in the major backlash to merely the notion of non-binary genders, sexuality, pronouns, identities, etc.). The discursive practice is an integrative one in which there's no way to get "outside" of it and the point is to question the existence of the "episteme" itself. So, I think I got the general direction of where he was going, but as for how an approach like this actually functions as a tool or methodology, I was left scratching my head.
When he threw Hegel in there at the end of “The Discourse on Language” it landed like a knockout punch straight to my temple. Here I remain facedown in the pugilistic ring of discourse, unconscious: statements leaking out my ears, unities puddling as drool from my lips, and my only enunciative function left... tears leaking autonomically from my eyes. ---------------------------------- NOTES I TOOK THAT SHOULD BE USELESS TO OTHERS * Statement(s)→Enunciative Function/System→Discursive Formation (unity arises from the formation/relationships and does not exist outside of it. Subject/speaker irrelevant?) * Discursive Formation/Practice→Positivity→Epistemlogization→Scientificity→Formalization (only mathematics crosses all these “thresholds” at once; not all “knowledge” becomes “science”) * All discursive formation are interdiscursive and their “archaelogy” changes as their relationships do? No clear boundaries–"fields of relations." ----------------------------------- WORDS/IDEAS IN NEED OF EXPLANATION/DEFINITION autochthonous | nervure | syntagma | plethoric | episteme | words I look up almost every time I read theory/philosophy: epistemology, teleology, ontology, deontological, phenomenology ----------------------------------- A coherent summary from someone who sounds like they know what they are writing about: https://criticallegalthinking.com/201...