Is comparative literature an exercise in futility, akin, as the old saying goes, to comparing
apples and oranges? This is what Cézanne appears to be doing in his 1899 still-life Apples and
Oranges. In holding them still, as Cézanne’s painting does, something else seems to come to
life: the principle of kinship, allowing us to group one thing with another of the same kind.
Classifying, Cézanne’s work suggests, has the virtue of ontological parsimony, as in Ockham’s
Razor, which states that entities are not to be multiplied without necessity. Parsimony is central
to Willard Quine’s theory of ontological commitment: “When I inquire into the ontological com-
mitments of a given doctrine or body of theory,” Quine asserts, I am merely asking what, accord-
ing to that theory, there is” (1966: 126). And within Quine’s “regimented theory” what there is,
finally, is physical objects and sets. In this paper I posit there is no such thing as literature, only
individual things to which we attribute the literary predicate. But if they are not things, what are
they? They are, I submit, collections of things; sets or classes. To call particular entities sonnets
or tragedies is already to have compared them with other entities, and classified them with those
deemed similar. There are good reasons, I argue, why those of us studying literature ought to be
wary of our ontological commitments: for they tend to multiply our obligations towards univer-
sals at the expense of the object itself.
Is comparative literature an exercise in futility, akin, as the old saying goes, to comparing
apples and oranges? This is what Cézanne appears to be doing in his 1899 still-life Apples and
Oranges. In holding them still, as Cézanne’s painting does, something else seems to come to
life: the principle of kinship, allowing us to group one thing with another of the same kind.
Classifying, Cézanne’s work suggests, has the virtue of ontological parsimony, as in Ockham’s
Razor, which states that entities are not to be multiplied without necessity. Parsimony is central
to Willard Quine’s theory of ontological commitment: “When I inquire into the ontological com-
mitments of a given doctrine or body of theory,” Quine asserts, I am merely asking what, accord-
ing to that theory, there is” (1966: 126). And within Quine’s “regimented theory” what there is,
finally, is physical objects and sets. In this paper I posit there is no such thing as literature, only
individual things to which we attribute the literary predicate. But if they are not things, what are
they? They are, I submit, collections of things; sets or classes. To call particular entities sonnets
or tragedies is already to have compared them with other entities, and classified them with those
deemed similar. There are good reasons, I argue, why those of us studying literature ought to be
wary of our ontological commitments: for they tend to multiply our obligations towards univer-
sals at the expense of the object itself.
Primary Language | English |
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Journal Section | Research Article |
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Publication Date | September 1, 2016 |
Submission Date | September 1, 2016 |
Published in Issue | Year 2016 Issue: 14 |