“This is why a tainted society has invented psychiatry to defend itself against the investigations of certain superior intellects whose faculties of divination would be troublesome.No, van Gogh was not mad, but his paintings were bursts of Greek fire, atomic bombs, whose angle of vision would have been capable of seriously upsetting the spectral conformity of thebourgeoisie.In comparison with the lucidity of van Gogh, psychiatry is no better than a den of apes who are themselves obsessed and persecuted and who possess nothing to mitigate the most appalling states of anguish and human suffocation but a ridiculous terminology. To a man, this whole gang of pected scoundrels and patented quacks are all erotomaniacs.”
In this quote, Antonin Artaud criticizes society's use of psychiatry as a means of defending itself against individuals with superior intellects. He argues that figures like Vincent van Gogh, often labeled as "mad" by society, actually possess a unique vision that challenges the conventional norms of the bourgeoisie. Artaud suggests that van Gogh's art, characterized as "bursts of Greek fire, atomic bombs," holds the power to disrupt the status quo and provoke introspection. He dismisses psychiatry as a shallow attempt to label and control those who do not conform, likening practitioners to "a den of apes" with a futile and superficial approach to addressing human anguish. Artaud's critique positions artistic expression as a potent force that transcends the limitations of psychiatric discourse.
Antonin Artaud's scathing critique of psychiatry still holds relevance in modern society, as the field continues to grapple with issues of power, control, and the labeling of mental illness. Artaud's assertion that society uses psychiatry to suppress and homogenize those with divergent thinking or creative genius is reflected in ongoing debates about the pathologization of difference and the medicalization of human experience. His call for a reevaluation of societal norms and a rejection of the psychiatric establishment's authority resonates with contemporary movements advocating for mental health parity, alternative approaches to healing, and a more inclusive understanding of mental well-being.
"This is why a tainted society has invented psychiatry to defend itself against the investigations of certain superior intellects whose faculties of divination would be troublesome. No, van Gogh was not mad, but his paintings were bursts of Greek fire, atomic bombs, whose angle of vision would have been capable of seriously upsetting the spectral conformity of the bourgeoisie. In comparison with the lucidity of van Gogh, psychiatry is no better than a den of apes who are themselves obsessed and persecuted and who possess nothing to mitigate the most appalling states of anguish and human suffocation but a ridiculous terminology. To a man, this whole gang of pected scoundrels and patented quacks are all erotomaniacs." - Antonin Artaud
Reflecting on the quote by Antonin Artaud, consider the following questions:
“[defines a madman as] a man who preferred to become mad,in the socially accepted sense of the word, rather than forfeit a certain superior idea of human honor.”
“All writing is rubbish. People who try to free themselves from what is vague in order to state precisely whatever is going on in their minds are producing rubbish. The whole literary tribe is a pack of rubbish mongers, especially today. All those who have landmarks in their minds, I mean in a certain part of their heads, in well-defined sites in their skulls, all those who are masters of language, all those for whom words have meaning, all those for whom the soul has its heights and thought its currents, those who are the spirits of the times, and who have given names to these currents of thought—I am thinking of their specific tasks, and of that mechanical creaking their minds produce at every gust of wind—are rubbish mongers.”
“So society has strangled in its asylums all those it wanted to get rid of or protect itself from, because they refused to become its accomplices in certain great nastiness.”
“No one has ever written, painted, sculpted, modeled, built, or invented except literally to get out of hell.”
“I would like to write a Book which would drive men mad, which would be like an open door leading them where they would never have consented to go, in short, a door that opens onto reality.”
“There are those who go to the theatre as they would go to a brothel”