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Arte e Educação - Fundação Bienal do Mercosul

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elationship between the productions of the<br />

mentally ill displayed in a communication<br />

medium (which is not to generalise here, but rather<br />

recognise some aspects that <strong>do</strong> not vary) and the<br />

forms of deconstruction in the social web. Our<br />

xenophobic, excluding, discriminatory conduct<br />

forms part of the aim of deconstructing, in the<br />

sense that “this” speaks. Deconstruction would be<br />

to create silence so that difficulty can speak. We are<br />

not concerned with raising anyone’s awareness; we<br />

<strong>do</strong> not believe that to be education in the sense of<br />

the enlightened avant-garde.<br />

As people involved in this pathway of constructing<br />

ties and health, we <strong>do</strong> not know the truth, or rather<br />

<strong>do</strong> not hold the truth, nor embody it as a<br />

normalising dimension. Diagnosed people take the<br />

word and the communicators, people running<br />

radio spaces in the community, “make room” or<br />

“no-room”, in the first act of solidarity inclusion.<br />

The media provide the opportunity not just to<br />

listen to the words of excluded minorities, but also<br />

to listen to the reason/unreason of our conduct<br />

and thoughts. These are opportunities not just to<br />

discuss “madness”, but also the fears associated with<br />

it, the fantasies that support it, the projections of<br />

others in questioning the human: ways of making<br />

room for the collective community’s desired<br />

communication, not just to speak, but to <strong>do</strong>, to<br />

construct, question their knowledge, their pursuits,<br />

their creative capacities etc. These ways are used to<br />

produce spaces of health, to encourage its being<br />

approached through connecting feelings.<br />

Is “difference” the threat that reveals the frailty of<br />

the being? Is the being structurally called to wear<br />

clothing to give it the illusion of substantiality?<br />

Mental illness that fails in function reminds us of<br />

this frailty, and suffers more than its own flesh.<br />

I am talking of a functional relationship between<br />

the aesthetic-discursive production of a group of<br />

people, most diagnosed with mental illness, and<br />

the task of deconstructing imaginary social<br />

formations, and I believe perhaps going <strong>do</strong>wn as<br />

far as the “underlying matrix” of the nature of myth.<br />

Would these productions, the productions of “the<br />

person speaking” in this case, give an account of<br />

the “underlying geological layers at their points of<br />

failure” within our culture? I mean that in “the<br />

person speaking” termed Mentally ill some of those<br />

underlying “cultural matrices” may be the “word”<br />

at its point of “weakness” or insistence.<br />

Something would exist in those “sayings”,<br />

something in that rhythm, in that “aesthetic<br />

configuration” that is contained in the plastic-sound<br />

installation which, taken to the heart of the<br />

community through the re-transmission<br />

mechanism, perhaps <strong>do</strong>es not just speak of itself,<br />

but of everyone, or of some others. Difference,<br />

then, as an unequalising dimension.<br />

I believe that mental illnesses, in its mechanism of<br />

discursive production, inviting the obvious to be<br />

reconsidered, stumbling on what is naturalised or<br />

established, would signify that “being broken by<br />

our forgotten step” [quedar roto de nuestro paso<br />

olvida<strong>do</strong>] which the poet Miguel Abuelo spoke<br />

of. I repeat, they stumble, on what has been<br />

established or naturalised, deconstructing,<br />

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