THE CONSPIRACY OF MEDIOCRE

Through this book, I mainly recall issues related to a large community and the formation of each individual in such a place. I recall things that are not seen for the simple reason of their very obviousness, and how in the anthropomorphized daily phantasmagoria, the superfluous is the only meeting point. In the place of words, the bricks of the world, only their spectacular utterance remains: phonemes, sounds leading nowhere. The rewards are object-based and the result of a wicked reciprocity, although they should be a reward for labor in the administration of the self and the community in which this self is formed. The world is in its essence an individualized one in all its aspects, as a specification of the collective world, and can only be founded on the archives of an epistemic agency. For those of us who have become aware that we must prepare for the long journey that will occupy our entire lives, a one-way road that each will travel at the moment of rediscovery.