![]() When I think or imagine or I have hallucinations that I go to a permanent theater, then I start writing and writing is swifter, more inventive than I am. You’re still following and accompanying the witches, and of course, they are shouting, howling…” -CixousĭN: Could you speak a little bit to some of those choices that you’re making on the level of the line in the sentence? It’s still there as it was almost a thousand years ago. ![]() The lane is called Witches Lane and all the inhabitants in Osnabrück take it. “Following the square where her house used to stand, you take a very narrow alley or lane, it goes down like that and in 100 or 200 meters, you’re in front of the river where they would drown the witches. ![]() If you know me you know how much her writing means to me (even as I don’t always agree with her politically). A lovely interview with Hélène Cixous, which I listened to with my eyes closed on the flight from Florida to LA, to better visualize the gardens of exile, the well-kept ruins, the burnt synagogue of Osnabrück, Witches Lane, primal scenes, the midwife mother. ![]()
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