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AUGUSTINE:
CONFESSIONS INDEX
BOOK
TEN
CHAPTER
XVI
24. When I name forgetfulness, and understand what I mean by the name, how could
I understand it if I did not remember it? And if I refer not to the sound of
the name, but to the thing which the term signifies, how could I know what that
sound signified if I had forgotten what the name means? When, therefore, I remember
memory, then memory is present to itself by itself, but when I remember forgetfulness
then both memory and forgetfulness are present together--the memory by which
I remember the forgetfulness which I remember. But what is forgetfulness except
the privation of memory? How, then, is that present to my memory which, when
it controls my mind, I cannot remember? But if what we remember we store up
in our memory; and if, unless we remembered forgetfulness, we could never know
the thing signified by the term when we heard it--then, forgetfulness is contained
in the memory. It is present so that we do not forget it, but since it is present,
we do forget.
From this it is to be inferred that when we remember forgetfulness, it is not
present to the memory through itself, but through its image; because if forgetfulness
were present through itself, it would not lead us to remember, but only to forget.
Now who will someday work this out? Who can understand how it is?
25. Truly, O Lord, I toil with this and labor in myself.
I have become a troublesome field that requires hard labor
and heavy sweat. For we are not now searching out the tracts
of heaven, or measuring the distances of the stars or inquiring
about the weight of the earth. It is I myself--I, the mind--who
remember. This is not much to marvel at, if what I myself
am is not far from me. And what is nearer to me than myself?
For see, I am not able to comprehend the force of my own
memory, though I could not even call my own name without
it. But what shall I say, when it is clear to me that I
remember forgetfulness? Should I affirm that what I remember
is not in my memory? Or should I say that forgetfulness
is in my memory to the end that I should not forget? Both
of these views are most absurd. But what third view is there?
How can I say that the image of forgetfulness is retained
by my memory, and not forgetfulness itself, when I remember
it? How can I say this, since for the image of anything
to be imprinted on the memory the thing itself must necessarily
have been present first by which the image could have been
imprinted? Thus I remember Carthage; thus, also, I remember
all the other places where I have been. And I remember the
faces of men whom I have seen and things reported by the
other senses. I remember the health or sickness of the body.
And when these objects were present, my memory received
images from them so that they remain present in order for
me to see them and reflect upon them in my mind, if I choose
to remember them in their absence. If, therefore, forgetfulness
is retained in the memory through its image and not through
itself, then this means that it itself was once present,
so that its image might have been imprinted. But when it
was present, how did it write its image on the memory, since
forgetfulness, by its presence, blots out even what it finds
already written there? And yet in some way or other, even
though it is incomprehensible and inexplicable, I am still
quite certain that I also remember forgetfulness, by which
we remember that something is blotted out.
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