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Drawing Borges: A Two-Part Invention on the Labyrinths
of Jorge Luis Borges and M.C. Escher
Allene M. Parker
Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University
In his Pulitzer prize-winning book, Gödel, Escher, Bach: An
Eternal Golden Braid, Douglas Hofstadter wove a network of
connections linking the mathematics of Gödel, the art of
Escher, and the music of Bach. According to Hofstadter, the common
denominator shared by these three masters of contradictorily
similar yet dissimilar arts can be identified in their application
of the phenomenon known as the "Strange Loop." As Hofstadter
defines it, a strange loop "occurs whenever, by movement upwards
(or downwards) through the levels of some hierarchical system,
we unexpectedly find ourselves right back where we started"
(10). Although many of Escher's prints illustrate this concept,
a particularly striking and familiar example is "Drawing Hands,"
in which two hands appear to be drawing each other.1 We
can solve this puzzle in different ways. One way to approach the
paradox of "Drawing Hands" is to recognize that it is Escher, the
artist, who is drawing both hands and who stands outside of this
particular puzzle. Alternatively, we may adopt a Zen-inspired
solution and let mystery be mystery by choosing to embrace a
unity which contains oppositions. Jorge Luis Borges described a
similar type of recognition in his poem, "Labyrinth," which begins
with these words:
There'll never be a door. You're inside
and the keep encompasses the world
and has neither obverse nor reverse
nor circling nor secret center.
(In Praise of Darkness 39)
The poem is just one example of the parallels that can be observed
between the work of Escher and Borges. I consider Borges as a
fourth candidate qualified to join Hoftstadter's select triumvirate
and enriching it with a literary dimension.2 However, an
exploratory comparison of only two masters suffices to suggest some
of the ways in which the fantastic worlds found in Escher's art
provide visual analogies to the fantastic worlds chronicled by
Borges. The writings of Borges offer a complementary fourth strand
of thread for Hofstadter's braid -- or at least for that portion of
the cosmic loom concerned with the intellectual life of humankind
at the onset of the twenty-first century and beyond. (Thread is an
instructive metaphor when we recall that it is Ariadne's thread
which leads Theseus both into and out of the Minotaur's deadly
labyrinth.) By conducting explorations of Escher and Borges
under the influence of both, with additional inspiration from
Hofstadter and Bach, I have arrived at a form of discourse: a
two-part invention juxtaposing selected works of Escher and Borges.
The particular labyrinths chosen for discussion are four stories
(ficciones) by Borges -- "The Circular Ruins," "The Secret
Miracle," The Library of Babel," and "Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis
Tertius" -- in contrapuntal harmony with a discussion of selected
Escher prints.
The word labyrinth, used here to describe the works of both
Borges and Escher, is of Greek origin; the Greek labyrinthos
and later Latin labyrinthus denote an intricate enclosure or
structure containing a series of winding passages hard to follow
without losing one's way. While labyrinth sometimes appears as a
synonym for maze, the two are distinct: it is possible for
a maze to have more than one entrance or exit, whereas a labyrinth
has only one opening that is simultaneously entrance and exit. In
traversing a labyrinth, the process of exploration leads into the
center and then back out to where one started; thus, a labyrinth
fits Hoftstadter's definition of a strange loop.
Escher constructs his visual labyrinths with images that lead us
further into, and then back out of, a particular scene; Borges
constructs his literary labyrinths with words that wind and unwind
until we are somewhere neither inside or outside, but both. J.L.
Locher's characterization of Escher's work as self-referential,
"extremely compact" (19), and full of repetition is a description
that can be readily applied to Borges' work. Further, as the
complexity of Escher's visual labyrinths involves the viewer's
ability (or inability) to read the structure of the composition
in more than one way -- i.e., a single surface may be simultaneously
floor, wall, and ceiling, as in "Concave and Convex" -- so also
does Borges require the reader to enter the labyrinth of his
fiction while maintaining enough perspective to allow for multiple
readings and interpretations. Where Escher questions the unity of
the spatial-visual world, Borges questions the unity of the
spatial-temporal world (Barrenenchea 32), and the questions of
both artists reflect major preoccupations of the human
intellectual enterprise since we discovered the concept of
relativity. Both artist and writer bring a unique, sometimes
sarcastic, and often esoteric sense of humor to the construction
of their labyrinths as well -- as humor that has been called,
in Borges' case, "a new dimension [to South American writing] ...
a new element of high playfulness" (Bell-Villada 40).
Although Escher's and Borges' labyrinths have been dismissed as
intellectual illusions -- optical and literary -- overly dependent
upon mathematical precision in their organization of shapes in
space or portions of a narrative (Barrenechea 23), the element of
play is present in both. Escher was often excluded from
consideration as a serious artist because critics found his
prints "too cerebral to be real art" (J.L. Locher 41); hence,
his work still appears most often to illustrate concepts in
mathematics and the natural sciences (Broos 29) or in popular
commercial contexts. As C.H.A. Broos observes, the progression
of Escher prints (including examples like "Day and Night" or
"Metamorphose") illustrating everything from science textbooks
to pop music albums is itself Escher-like (Broos 29, 36). In
Escher's visual fantasy worlds, "even the wildest fantasy remains
subject to the rules of the game ... higher laws of logic and
mathematical laws that draw the universe and all its opposing
elements together" (Broos 36). Borges might add that in a world
marked by human insecurity, with conflicts and changes on
a global scale, a writer can no longer rely on traditional
realism to depict such a world; hence, aspects of unreality are
vital to Borges' fiction as a means of "alluding to reality
indirectly" (Bell-Villada 43).
The element of play can also include the dreamworld, and dreams are
useful to both Escher and Borges as one way of linking different
aspects of reality and unreality. However, dreams are not always
necessary for different spatial experiences to coincide in the same
place (Escher) or for different temporal experiences to coincide --
or at least overlap (Borges). As in Escher's prints, the mix of
reality and unreality in Borges' fictions captures our attention
and draws us into the labyrinth -- often, a labyrinth already
occupied by characters preoccupied with the unreal realities of
their own existence and multiple repetitions of the same themes.
"Space can be filled to infinity with contiguous prints," wrote
Escher (Graphic Work 4); it is easy to imagine Borges
revising this statement for his own purposes and writing something
like this: Time can be filled to infinity with contiguous dreams
or narratives. Part of the challenge of the game is to see how
far infinity can be pushed while finding some delight in the
process. For both Borges and Escher, play is part of the game --
sometimes fun, but always to be taken seriously.
Both artists blend detailed observations of the world around them
with invented details supplied by their own imaginations to arrive
at their unique presentations of impossible/possible subjects. Like
many of Escher's prints, such as "Verbum," the effectiveness of
Borges' strange loops depends on a combination of precise details
that appear to match our sense of what is real juxtaposed with
elements of the unreal or impossible. Both artists understood
the "Blind Men and the Elephant" paradox: namely, that looking
closer to see more details can also mean seeing fewer details, or
missing the "whole picture." Sometimes, as is the case with the
figures on the desert floor of the South American Plain of Nazca,
which can only be seen in their entirety from the air, great
distance is required to see the whole in the proper perspective.
Such a perspective makes the difference between a perception on
the viewer's or reader's part of chaos or some larger
all-encompassing order. Escher wrote that he had "a deep aversion
to disorder" (qtd. in J.L. Locher 47), a characteristic which may
be observed in all his prints, even those like "Liberation" that
also appear to represent some aspect of disorder. Presumably,
Borges, in his role as librarian, might echo Escher's words.
Although these are only a few of the similarities between the works
of Borges and Escher, it has been useful to chart their labyrinths
in very broad terms before playing more specific examples
against each other in contrapuntal harmony. Escher's print
"Concentric Rinds" is a good visual beginning for a discussion
of Borges's story, "The Circular Ruins," in which explicit
references to dreaming lead into a labyrinth characterized by
shadows and unreality. As Borges scholars and critics have been
noting for years, the "strange loops" in Borges' fictions are
often constructed around the themes of dreams and infinity.
"The Circular Ruins" exemplifies both themes. Dream or otherwise,
the gray man who is the Dreamer requires certain minimal
conditions in which to exist: rice, fruit, and later, a son.
These necessary conditions place the Dreamer in a position
similar to the positions of the white and black human figures
in Escher's print "Encounter" who meet and shake hands with each
other. Escher wrote of this print that beings "who desire to
live need at least a floor to walk on" (Graphic Work 11).
By providing a floor, Escher continues, the "circular gap in
the middle ... [forces them] not only to walk in a ring, but
also to meet each other in the foreground" (Graphic Work 11).
As Borges' story progresses, we discover that the dreamer/creator
in the story is himself the product of another mind's dreaming.
It does not require the addition of mirrors to imagine the
potentially infinite regression of dreamers dreaming in ruined
temples, of worlds within worlds, as may be illustrated by another
Escher print, "Puddle". Escher described this print as a puddle
on a woodland path which reflects trees and a clear sky a short
time after a recent shower created the puddle. In the mud
surrounding the puddle, tracks made by two sets of car wheels,
bicycle wheels, and pedestrians travelling in opposite directions
may be seen. But where exactly are the trees and sky? What is
inside the reflection, or dream image? Perhaps the puddle is a
rift in the ground's surface -- a keyhole through which we may
glimpse another reality operating on a different level.
"The Circular Ruins" has been described by Gene Bell-Villada as
"a parable not just of procreation but of creation in general"
(87); it poses the problem of where boundaries may be drawn
between our individual wills and the wills of others, or even an
Other beyond the human sphere. We can never be sure of where those
boundaries are, or even if they exist at all beyond the realm of
our own limited frame of reference. Escher wrote that he used his
"imaginary images to approach infinity" (qtd. in J.L. Locher 37),
and Borges is concerned repeatedly with the same theme. Just as
"The Circular Ruins" approaches infinity through dream images,
the final stanza of Borges' poem, "The Game of Chess," uses a
chess game as a metaphor for considering the same problem:
God moves the player and he, the piece.
What god behind God originates the scheme
Of dust and time and dream and agony? (Dreamtigers 59)
We are left with the tension: where does the "dream" end and
"reality" begin? Or, if dreams are "real" in their own sphere of
influence, then what is "unreal" and whose consciousness makes
that determination? Borges himself preferred not to answer such
questions directly. "For all we know," he remarked in an
interview, "it may be true [that we might be characters in
another person's dreams]. You are dreaming me," he said, before
contradicting himself: "No, I'm wrong. I am dreaming you" (Borges,
Borges on Writing 53).
Dreams appear also in "The Secret Miracle," a story for which
Escher's haunting print "Eye" is an instructive illustration. In the
story, dreams provide insights into the nature of Hladik, the
protagonist, before he experiences his private miracle just
prior to, or perhaps simultaneously with, his execution by a
Nazi firing squad. The strange loop in this story puzzles the
reader by raising questions about the nature of time. Does time
really stop? Is time merely a matter of perspective? And it also
dances around an interesting theological puzzle as well. If a
miracle happens, but it is secret and there is only one witness,
is it really a miracle? After all, the Nazis still shoot Hladik.
However, from Hladik's perspective, he has succeeded in making a
pact with God and accomplishing his major goal in life before he
is shot to death. "Eye" provides a similar challenge to
perspective, as Escher draws not only his own eye as observed in
a mirror, but also, reflected in the center of the pupil is the
"one who watches us all" (Graphic Work 13), namely death. Who
is watching whom? Is it the artist, death, or an Other who watches
everyone and everything from a greater distance? Are three
perspectives, and possibly more, presented simultaneously in "Eye"?
Psychologists have observed that human ability to think complex
thoughts can be measured at least in part by whether or not an
individual is able to consider both sides of a paradox, or multiple
viewpoints to a complex problem or issue, without becoming insane,
that is, losing the capacity to think altogether (Peck). Both
Escher and Borges challenge our commonplace notions of thinking
about the world; they invite us to expand our thought horizons
by contemplating the labyrinth without escape into the realm of
insanity.
Within the narrative boundaries of "The Secret Miracle," time is
free to alter its movements and its speed as events require, just
as musical time changes pace during the course of a symphony; the
writer, like the conductor, determines how, when and where the
pace changes. The passing or non-passing of time also means
different things to the different players in the game -- in this
case, to Hladik and his executioners. In whatever time is actually
involved between the order to "Fire!" and its consequences, Hladik
is able to complete his drama in his own mind: "Meticulously,
motionlessly, secretly, he wrought in time his lofty, invisible
labyrinth" (Borges, Labyrinths 94). Since Hladik's purpose in
life has been accomplished, he is free to meet death whenever it
arrives and in whatever form it takes. As Hladik's drama is a
labyrinth of his own mental creation, the larger narrative is
also a labyrinth carefully designed for a particular purpose -- a
purpose which may be read metaphorically as a search for order in
the universe.
One Christian theological concept associated with this same search
for order is predestination, and it is a concept Escher explored in
his print with the same title ("Predestination"). If one accepts
the notion of predestination, then all events are to be understood
as part of a greater divine plan, even if the events are beyond
human comprehension or our ability to rationalize the inexplicable.
Escher's print illustrates this idea as a bird and a fish evolve
only to meet in a fateful, and fatal, encounter. As Escher
described this print, the meeting of the two represents doomed
innocence that is no match for aggression (Graphic Work 11). We
could call the bird "Hladik" and the fish "the Nazi firing squad,"
but whatever we call them, we are made to see the logic problem
inherent in predestination: theodicy -- who or what is responsible
for evil in the universe? If God is responsible for evil, then God
is not entirely good -- a solution which contradicts other basic
notions of Christian theology. If humans are responsible for evil
because God creates us with free will to choose either good or
evil, then isn't God still responsible for turning morally
defective creatures loose upon the rest of creation? Such questions
have baffled great minds throughout the centuries and I do not
propose to attempt answers here. However, Borges does raise such
questions in "The Secret Miracle," just as Escher illustrates
these questions in "Predestination."
Before leaving this story, a further connection between the two
artists is worth noting. Time, at the very least, is relative and
not absolute in "The Secret Miracle." Another Escher print,
"Relativity," offers further visual parallels with this story.
We could label any one of the figures "Hladik" and some or all
of the rest of them "Nazis"; if we do so, it is easy to see that,
while these figures may literally occupy the same space, they do
not occupy the same plane or dimension in time. The nature of
time -- like infinity, another recurring theme for Borges -- is
questioned from the very beginning of the story, as is clear in
the epigraph from the Koran:
And God caused him to die for one hundred years
and then brought him back to life and said to him:
"How long have you been here?"
"A day or part of a day," he responded. (Koran II.261)
(qtd. in Crow and Dudley 184)
Here, a parable precedes a parable; as a result, the reader begins
to question whether time actually has any definite or permanent
meaning. Exactly how much time does it take for a miracle to
occur? Is a year only two minutes long? Is the miracle only another
dream or fantasy in the mind of a dying dreamer? How long does it
take for Hladik to be shot? A long time? Next to no time? No time
at all? Borges doesn't solve the riddle for us; as usual, he prefers
to present it to us for our own contemplation.
In the story, "The Library of Babel," the first strange loop we
encounter is the architecture of the library itself, with its
octagonal outer perimeter and inward labyrinth of infinite floors
with uncountable books, not to mention mirrors which "promise the
infinite" (Borges, Labyrinths 51). Within the library, which
we know from the opening sentence of the narrative is a synonym for
the universe (51), the ongoing quest for knowledge continues, even
if the outcome of the quest leads to depression and suicide rather
than hope. Again, depending upon one's perspective, the quest in the
library is similar to the Biblical quest alluded to in the title of
the story, the unsuccessful human attempt to build a tower to the
heavens; Escher illustrates this subject in his print "Tower of
Babel." In the Biblical story, a confusion of languages among the
workers (the result of divine sabotage) prevents the tower's
completion; thus, humans are unable to reach the heavenly realm
of God and achieve complete understanding of the universe in the
process. In Borges' library, no additional divine intervention is
required to produce confusion. Besides the presence of books in
diverse known and unknown languages, confusion is already present
in the structure of the library, with its mirrors and potentially
infinite repetitions of rows of books on each floor multiplied by
unknown numbers of floors.
There is a myth circulating in this library, and some people believe
it: a Book exists that can explain everything if it can only be
found. An optimist might argue that such a Book remains to be
found, so the search is meaningful, whereas a pessimist might
counter that the Book does not and never did exist. A parallel to
the myth of the Book is another myth about a Chief Librarian;
however, like the Book, if God (or some Other) is the Chief
Librarian, it is not clear to patrons of the library exactly
where the Librarian may be found. Even if the human library
assistants or patrons or fellow travellers within the library
labyrinth fail to arrive at a point where they began to consider
such larger cosmic questions as the existence of a Book or a Chief
Librarian, there is much -- far too much, in fact -- to keep them
occupied forever or for a lifetime, whichever comes first. The
ingenuity of the human mind is no match for the sheer volume of
the library which surrounds and engulfs the individual patrons,
especially when we recall that each volume on the library's
shelves can itself be a labyrinth. Information overload, indeed!
What is the point of having such a library if it is constructed
to be impenetrable? Borges, the quintessential librarian, might
answer that the arrangement of a library is in itself an art ("June
1968" in In Praise of Darkness 71) or that pleasure may be
found in keeping such a library even if, as in the poem "The Keeper
of Books," the keeper has never learned to read books "secret and
visible ... like the stars" (In Praise of Darkness 72-75).
Perhaps God the Keeper/Librarian cannot read or is otherwise beyond
the human fascination with accumulating knowledge; in that case,
humans appear to be engaged in an endless, yet fruitless task.
Escher used the figures of monks, long associated with scholarly
pursuits in various religious traditions, to make a similar point
in his print "Ascending and Descending." J.L. Locher observes that
the sarcasm present in "Ascending and Descending" will be partially
lost on the viewer unless she or he understands the inside joke:
the monks climb up and down stairs into infinity because "the Dutch
term for useless labor is 'monk's work'" (21). In this print, two
monks stand out because they are not participating; Escher commented
that although these two recognize the uselessness of the
stair-climbing exercise, "sooner or later they will be brought to
see the error of their nonconformity" (Graphic Work 15).
Borges would seem to agree with Escher: if the Library is the
universe and vice versa, then there is no alternative but to keep
travelling through the rows of books, just as the monks keep on
climbing stairs, or, in another Escher print, "Moebius Band II,"
the nine red ants keep crawling around the two surfaces of the
band that is also only one surface. One solution to the puzzle
of the library is the "hope" that the narrator of "The Library of
Babel" leaves with us, namely that an eternal traveler might
eventually recognize that in the repetition of disorder, an Order
might also be observed (Labyrinths 58). Another possible
solution would be the recognition that the library, like the
moebius band, is a closed cycle. Closed cycles offer both Borges
and Escher myriad opportunites as well as limits, for these cycles,
labyrinths, or strange loops may be constructed to encompass
contrasting realities or unrealities. Further, not only do these
realities/unrealities co-exist, they may also be perpetually
engaged in changing places with one another, impacting "other"
realities/unrealities not their own. All too often, however,
antlike humans lack both the eternal perspective and the scope
of thought required to embrace paradox. Thus, we must persevere
and march on.
"Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius" has been characterized as a
masterpiece of complexity, the representative par excellence of
Borges' "best-known genre -- the discussion of an invented book or
author, usually in relation to larger human concerns" (Bell-Villada
115). In this story, multiple strange loops operate in the manner
of a Bach fugue. These strange loops are: 1) the existence of a
four-page entry on Uqbar which is found in only one volume of an
encyclopedia set; 2) a later discovery of one volume of an
encyclopedia documenting an unknown planet, Tlön; 3) a
postscript -- dated in the future when the story was published
(Bell-Villada 129) -- which points out that the invention of
Tlön is an elaborate hoax perpetrated by a secret society;
4) the fact that artifacts from Tlön began to appear on this
planet, including one found by someone named "Borges"; and 5) the
discovery of all the lost volumes of the Encyclopedia of
Tlön,
which precipitates human frenzy to the point that "the world
will be Tlön (Borges, Labyrinths 18) -- thus, the world
becomes antiworld.
Escher's print, "Double Planetoid," illustrates two worlds sharing a
single planet; the darker world is constructed and inhabited by
humans while the lighter world has remained in its natural state,
complete with rocks, plants, and prehistoric animals. Escher notes:
"The two bodies fit together to make a whole but they have no
knowledge of each other" (Graphic Work 13). Conceivably,
that chaos that might result on Escher's imaginary planetoid if
the two bodies were to find out about each other might parallel
what happens in Borges' story once Earth, a planet inhabited by
materialistic humans, begins to appropriate Tlön, a planet
inhabited by a race of idealists, for itself. Humans become
enamoured of Tlön and dream of its unknown landscapes. Just
as it is not clear in Escher's impossible landscape, "Belvedere,"
whether the figures are inside or outside, or in the back or the
front of the bell tower, or in a valley looking up or on a mountain
looking down at the world around them, the popular mind becomes
crazed with Tlön. Like a sailor who dies of thirst on a voyage
while surrounded by water, the human desire for all things
Tlönian (no doubt fueled considerably by advertising!) becomes
all encompassing and destructive. This obsession with Tlön is
also quite possibly ridiculous, placing humans in a position
similar to that of the person sitting on the bench in "Belvedere"
-- oblivious to the fact that he is absorbed in the microcosm when
the macrocosm, an entire architecture constructed according to
what Escher termed the "same impossible style" (Graphic Work
15), is just behind his back. Regarding the preoccupation of the
inhabitants of "Belvedere," Escher asks: "Is it any wonder that
nobody in this company can be bothered about the fate of the
prisoner in the dungeon who sticks his head through the bars and
bemoans his fate?" (Graphic Work 15). Likewise, when the world has
become Tlön, who will be bothered about the fate of a narrator who
remains in his hotel room, revising a "translation (which [he or she
does] not intend to publish) of Browning's Urn Burial" (Borges,
Labyrinths 18)?
The fascination with Tlön that Borges explores in his story is
at least, in part, the natural result of human curiosity about what
is mysterious and unknown; when we encounter something that we do
not understand, we return to it over and over again in an effort
to discover more about it. What else is the human mind supposed to
do when it encounters the mysterious: the "leaf of silk paper ...
[over] one of the color plates ... [stamped with] a blue oval ...
[inscribed] Orbis Tertius" and the puzzling, yet compelling
"fragment[s] of an unknown planet's entire history" (Borges,
Labyrinths 7)? We seek to transform mystery into understanding.
Two further illustrations may be borrowed from Escher. In
"Waterfall," it is impossible to discover any fault in the
construction; however, as Escher points out, "changes suddenly
occur in the interpretation of distance between our eye and the
object" (Graphic Work 16), and suddenly the water in the
conduit is flowing uphill toward the waterfall, while the entire
scene appears to be submerged under water. Stairs lead down (or
up), laundry (perpetually wet?) hangs on a clothesline, and corals,
sponges, and other lifeforms appear to move gently in an invisible
current which propels them upward. Another print, "Three Worlds,"
is also a reminder of how different worlds may impinge on one
another: leaves float on a surface of water reflecting trees above
it; however, the water remains transparent enough to see the fish
swimming beneath the surface. Whether or not these three worlds
co-exist in harmony remains a question of interpretation;
potentially, the trees or the fish or even the dead leaves could
be hostile agents. Further, the elemental nature of water itself
is questioned, as it appears simultaneously "as a surface, as depth,
and as reflector of the world above it" (J.L. Locher 18).
In "Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius," Borges stretches the thin
boundaries between reality and unreality to the point where they
cease to exist -- that is, if they ever really existed. Once again,
he questions the purpose and limits of human knowledge and, via
another strange loop, leads us back into the Library of Babel,
since we will recognize (if we have been paying close attention)
that a mysterious quotation which appeared in reference to the
Library is actually a linguistic artifact from Tlön
(Bell-Villada 129). The progress of human knowledge cannot be
championed as either an end in itself or a means to an end when
that end entails greater exposure of our ignorance and,
consequently, increased discontent with our fate precisely
because we know that we do not and cannot possibly know everything.
As is the case with the other three stories discussed here, Borges
raises many questions in "Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius" and
leaves them unanswered, with an implied multiplicity of possible
answers. Still, the labyrinths again reveal some truths about
the nature of human existence. What those truths are will depend
on how we read and see things, and how we decide to "solve" the
puzzles presented to us.
Where Escher uses the repetition of forms and the interplay of
light, dark, and shadow combined with a multiplicity of perspectives
both to explore and illustrate underlying mathematical principles,
Borges invents his fictions to explore underlying human concerns,
including large metaphysical questions about the mysteries of our
existence and, as Borges himself said, "what is most important ...
[the mysterious nature] of ourselves" (qtd. in Bell-Villada 114).
The visual and temporal labyrinths of Escher's art and Borges'
fictions may be described as a set of Chinese boxes (Barrenechea
39), an elaborate puzzle, a moebius strip, a circle, or a strange
loop; however, underlying them all is an attempt to explore the
workings of the universe and where we as humans fit into the
picture. The explorations of Borges and Escher are just two
particular examples of the creative potential of the human brain
-- that internal labyrinth common to each of us, close at hand,
yet mysterious and largely unknown.
What is it about the workings of the human mind that lead a Borges
or an Escher to construct their own labyrinths out of words and
images? Further, if we find ourselves fascinated by such labyrinths,
why are we willing to play these intricate games where, as in
Escher's print, "Circle Limit IV: Heaven and Hell," angels and
demons are partners in a complex dance which involves, perhaps,
occasionally switching roles or costumes? To the extent that one
can answer such questions, I venture to say that whether we are
engaged in creating labyrinths or our own or exploring those
created by others, we play these games because they have something
to teach us: valuable information about our world at large or about
ourselves. The discovery of the labyrinth's secrets has the
potential to amaze us and leave us in a state of wonder that is,
paradoxically, a state of confusion and clarity. If we recall the
myth of the first labyrinth, built by Daedalus to house the
Minotaur, and then think in psychomythic terms borrowed from
Joseph Campbell, the journey into the labyrinth is the hero's or
heroine's journey to the underworld and back. It does not matter
that we end up where we started, because we will return changed if
we complete the journey. No matter what our adventures, each one
will teach us something valuable. Perhaps we too will arrive at a
place, time, or space where we can echo Borges' concluding words
from the "Epilogue" of Dreamtigers: "A man sets himself the task
of portraying the world.... Shortly before his death, he discovers
that the patient labyrinth of lines traces the image of his own
face" (93).
Notes
1 Since it is not feasible to reproduce illustrations of
the Escher prints mentioned in this paper, the reader is strongly
encouraged to consult a collection such as M.C. Escher: The
Graphic Work.
2 While Hofstadter does use Lewis Carroll's characters
throughout his discussion of Gödel, Escher, and Bach, he does
not argue that Carroll is a fourth master to be included
specifically in his study.
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Allene M. Parker, Assistant Professor of Humanities at
Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University (Prescott, Arizona campus),
earned her Doctor of Arts in English degree at Idaho State University.
She previously earned M.A.s in Creative Writing (San Francisco State
University) and Religion and the Arts (School of Theology at Claremont.)
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