A Reflection on Jorge Luis Borge's "Borges and I"
As I read this week’s assignments I found myself drawn to
the beautiful descriptions in Alan Lightman’s “Einstein’s Dreams,” and to the
transcendent journey that Jean Rhys describes in “I used to live here once,”
yet Jorge Luis Borges “Borges and I” spoke to me in unexpected ways.
However, while this short story resonated with me, I struggle to
explain exactly why. Perhaps it is the universality that this story carries as
it explores what it means to have an identity? Or perhaps it is the ambiguity
and strangeness with which the narrator describes the relationship between
these two “selves”? But what I think really struck me was how this conflict
very specific to Borges—between his private self and pubic self—is in essence a
meditation of what is means to be human. Can this duality between a private “I”
and a public “I” co-exist or does the public self eventually take over your
identity? I was also mesmerised by how such simple language could be used to
capture such complexities, paradoxes and uncertainties. At a time where I begin
to make decisions about my future Borges’ meditation on ones identity made me
realise how easy it is to get lost in ones career and let oneself become
defined by who one is to the public sphere. The short story ends with the striking
sadness that accompanies the realisation that to the narrator “life leaks away
and I lose everything, and everything passes into oblivion, or to my other.” Through "Borges and I" I am left with the lingering irony that one can become powerless in defining one's own identity.
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