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Is it always betterto clear up misunderstand<strong>in</strong>gs?Luc Van CampenhoudtHeureusement qu’il y a le malentendu,car sans le malentendu on ne s’entendrait jamais.Charles BaudelaireAbstract (<strong>in</strong> French)Comme nous ne sommes pas en mesure de comprendre parfaitement les autresmais que nous ne pouvons pas nous empêcher de tenter de les comprendre pour nousajuster à eux, nous les comprenons toujours plus ou mo<strong>in</strong>s de travers. Inhérent auxrelations huma<strong>in</strong>es et à la vie collective, le malentendu leur est aussi <strong>in</strong>dispensable,pour diverses raisons. Cette conception positive du malentendu a quelquesimplications morales qui vont à contre-courant des <strong>in</strong>jonctions dans l’air du temps àêtre transparent et à bien communiquer. Elle met aussi au défi les méthodes derecherche en sciences huma<strong>in</strong>es et sociales.I am fully aware of how likely this admission is to discredit this text rightfrom the start, but my dog is the one to have set me on the track. 1 With thepass<strong>in</strong>g years, his ability to get me to understand what he wants, and viceversa, has grown. If I neglect him too long, he sulks <strong>for</strong> two long hours,turn<strong>in</strong>g his back to me, be<strong>for</strong>e show<strong>in</strong>g his joy at see<strong>in</strong>g me aga<strong>in</strong>. To let meknow it is time <strong>for</strong> his even<strong>in</strong>g walk, he plants himself <strong>in</strong> front of me andlooks at me straight <strong>in</strong> the eye, but with his h<strong>in</strong>d end turned toward theapartment door. At other times, however, such as on walks, when he isentirely occupied by his olfactory explorations, or when, dream<strong>in</strong>g of whoknows what, he makes little yapp<strong>in</strong>g sounds that seem to come from beyondthe grave, I have the disappo<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>g feel<strong>in</strong>g that an ocean of <strong>in</strong>comprehensiondivides us. Yet we get along quite well and could pick each other out <strong>in</strong> acrowd of thousands. Actu<strong>all</strong>y, he and I are l<strong>in</strong>ked by a perpetual misunderstand<strong>in</strong>g:We understand everyth<strong>in</strong>g wrong, and when we believe we’veunderstood each other, we’ve actu<strong>all</strong>y grasped just a distorted piece of theother one’s truth. Despite that, our actions and sounds adjust to each otheras best as they can, and that suffices <strong>for</strong> each of us to manage and to feell<strong>in</strong>ked by a certa<strong>in</strong> harmony. At least I do, but I th<strong>in</strong>k that he does, too.1This chapter was translated from French by Gaby Leyden.347

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