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WARRIOR, WALDGAENGER, ANARCH
An essay on Ernst Jünger's concept of the sovereign individual
by Abdalbarr Braun
Ernst Jünger says in his acceptance speech for the prestigious
Goethe prize in 1982, "I've had the experience that one meets the
best comrades in no-man's-land. I've always been pleased with my
troops (Mannschaft) in war and my readership in peace. A hand that
holds a weapon with honor, holds a pen with honor. It is stronger
than any atom bomb, or any rotary press." With these words Jünger
bestows an honour on us, his readership. He equates us with his
comrades-in-arms in times of peace, but is it a wonder after all?
If you are a reader of Ernst Jünger, you must be in either
one of two camps, those who consider his opus with genuine admiration
or the detractors, those sceptics, "whose contribution does not
equal to one blade of grass, one mosquito wing".
Ernst Jünger was both literally and metaphorically a warrior
of the 20th Century. Not only did he survive two world
wars but also the ideologies of the 20s and 30s. He would cross
swords with the bourgeoisie, and later after the war with the Frankfurter
School of philosophy and Gruppe 47 proponents. But all of his achievements
both on the battlefield of war and on paper serve as a guide to
our being in the world, above all his achievements are not only
personal, they are also a contribution to us his readership.
Jünger's first book, The Storm of Steel gives us an
insight to his character and his future development as an author
and individual. It is here that the seeds are sown, that great men
of any war are not soldiers; they are warriors, they fight to test
themselves and above all to uphold the truth, whatever the reality
of that may be. They do not fight for ideologies, but instead they
are initiated in earth, blood and fire. By his own admission Jünger
was never a good soldier. He admitted to being useless in basic
training and the field drills. In his own words: "I had hoped to
go from there (the battle field) without being praised. From the
beginning, I've always had particular allergy to honors. That this
happens to be the case, I probably owe to field marshal Von Hindenberg,
who said to me in his sonorous voice: 'Don't you know that this
is not good that the king of Prussia has awarded his highest order
to such a young man. Nothing much came of my comrades, who received
the Pour le Merit in 1864, 1866, and 1870.' He was right. In two
world wars, I was only able to achieve Captain. And could be happy
that it didn't cost me my head as it did Rommel and other brothers
in my order."
Jünger made up for this seeming lack through his bravery and
concern for his comrades in no-man's-land. He was one of the few
who survived the trenches. He went through the baptism of fire and
iron to be wounded 14 times (not an insignificant number). "Exactly
at the times when the force of things threatened to hammer the soul
soft, men were found who unawares danced it away as over nothingness."
Jünger reflects introducing to us the knowledge that the human
soul is indeed stronger than the material world, a point not lost
on his readers.
He attributes his survival, not to any skill of his own, but rather
to the higher power of fate, a portent of his later writings. Jünger
leads us through this most nihilistic of wars, with the cool eye
of the observer. In its midst the only meaning he can find is a
personal one, one of the initiation of life and death. All of those
men who survived the horrors of this mass-suicide found one of two
things, either the inward strength to master the madness of the
material war or insanity. Jünger found out who he was by the
end of the war and would carry on this inward strength to the end
of his life, not only benefiting himself but his readers too.
Never being concerned about the shells that went off around him,
would equally help him in the ideological years after the war. After
Versailles Jünger responded to the selling out of Germany by
embarking on a war of words with the bourgeois Weimar Republic supporters.
Jünger contributed to any cause, be it right or left on the
political spectrum, that wanted the best for Germany. These were
Jünger's nationalistic years.
The fires of Jünger's youth were not completely spent on the
battlefield. Attacking all those people he envisioned as selling
out Germany brought him into the centre of many radical parties
that longed to have him as spokesman. The Nazis courted him, as
did the Communists. He wrote for the various propaganda organs of
the right and left. He was even invited to a place on Nazi electoral
list, which he luckily declined, a near miss. Later Jünger
will stand accused of writing a thinly veiled critique of the Nazi
tyrannies in On the Marble Cliffs. The Volkische Beobachter
stated that Ernst Jünger..."begibt sich in der Nähe eines
Kopfschüsses." Which loosely translated means that he is coming
very close to a bullet in the head, one of the methods used by the
Nazis for political executions, another brush with death.
Jünger himself says that he had finished with the Nazis after
Krystal Nacht, the Nazis' attack on the Jewish businesses of Germany.
It didn't take this erudite observer much to recognise that both
Hitler and the Nazis were proletarian scum and that nothing higher
could ever come from them. On one occasion Jünger was asked
what he thought of Hitler, he replied, "Er war nur ein kleiner Mann".
(He was just a little man.)
But with the war over that was not the end of his troubles, now
he had to deal with the Allies, who believed him to be a contributing
ideologue to the Nazi war machine. Jünger refused to undergo
the denazifaction program of the Allies and as a result was hung
with the prohibition to publish for some years, from 1945 to 1949
to be precise. Now the attacks would come from the liberal left
at the head of which was the Frankfurter School. Still Jünger
took it all in his stride and would gain in stature in the post
war Germany, until the chancellor of Germany, Helmut Kohl and the
prime minister of France, Francois Mitterand would visit him in
his Wilflingen home. Recognised as a man of letters, his death at
102 was mourned by all.
But what was Jünger's contribution? How are we, his readership,
to profit from his experience? We might profit in many ways as the
scope of Jünger's opus is vast, covering such diverse topics
as botany and etymology or "War as an inner experience" and modern
nihilism, but to me the triumvirate of the Krieger (warrior), Anarch,
and the Waldgaenger are his legacy and we, his readership, are his
inheritors.
Paul Noack in his biography of Jünger's life sums up for us
the nature of Jünger's contribution with these words. Jünger
believed "
that every failure only comes from ourselves, and
therefore can also be overcome in ourselves. That is the way that
he (Jünger) wanted to show: he guides Over the Line
through the Wall of Time into a future of a different sort."
And it is Jünger's opus that gives us the means to bridge
the modern nihilism of this age through the figures of the Krieger,
Anarch and Waldgaenger. I have spoken of the significance of Jünger's
life from the perspective of a warrior and its potential differences
with the soldier as well as its indications for us. Now we must
turn to the Anarch and the Waldgaenger, which are both an extension
of each other and the warrior.
Let us state unequivocally that the Anarch is not an anarchist,
or to use Jünger's own definition, "The Anarch is to the anarchist,
what the monarch is to the monarchist..." So it follows that sovereignty
is the meaning sought here. The Anarch is sovereign like the monarch.
And from this conviction of sovereignty, he does not need to rely
on others. But what is the frame in which this becomes necessary
or even desirable? In our modern times this approach to politics
is desirable, even lifesaving. Again it must be said that Jünger's
own character typifies this sort of behaviour in the face of the
tyranny of modern political nihilism. The Anarch is capable of survival
because he can outwardly assume any form, be it a clerk behind a
counter or a soldier in the military, while inwardly he remains
free, able to think and observe. He, in his inward migration, does
not nihilistically implode into himself, but remains aware of the
circumstances around himself but not affected by them. It is not
his goal to be dialectically resistant to the tyranny, rather he
is observant as if following the Confucian code: "Attacking false
systems merely harms you." Aware of the inherent falseness of any
sort of tyranny, he does not need to jeopardise his life or that
of others by attacking something that itself will come to an end.
Rather he becomes a preserver of knowledge, a philosopher, poet
and historian. He waits, studies, and preserves until a time when
he can contribute. Otherwise it is his duty to pass on what he knows,
preserving it for a time when his inheritors can put it to use.
Jünger himself in one description of the Anarch says: "...His
inner strength is far greater. In fact, the Anarch's state is the
state that each man carries within himself. He embodies the viewpoint
of Stirner,...that is the Anarch is unique. Stirner said, "Nothing
gets the best of me." The Anarch is really the natural man. He is
corrected only by the resistance he comes up against when he wishes
to extend his will further than is permitted by the prevailing circumstances.
In his ambition to realise himself, he inevitably encounters certain
limits; but if they did not exist his expansion would be indefinite..."
"The Anarch can don any disguise. He remains wherever he feels
comfortable; but once a place no longer suits him he moves on. He
can, for instance, work tranquilly behind a counter or in an office.
But upon leaving it at night, he plays an entirely different roll.
Convinced of his own inner independence, he can even show a certain
benevolence to the powers that be. He's like Stirner, he's a man
who, if necessary, can join a group, form a bond with something
concrete; but seldom with ideas. The Anarchist is an idealist; but
the Anarch, on the contrary, is a pragmatist. He sees what can serve
him - him and the common good; but he is closed to ideological excesses.
It is in this sense that I define the Anarch's position as a completely
natural attitude. First of all, there is a man, and then comes his
environment. That is the position I favor at the moment."
Jünger took this position in World War II and before, during
the tyranny of the Nazi regime. He became invisible despite his
writings in the Wehrmacht. This also enabled him to have contact
with the resistance within Paris and the German General Staff itself.
His writing entitled The Peace, (Der Friede) was a
plan for post-war Europe, although contrary to every Nazi policy,
it found a great reception among the Staff, even if fate would never
allow it to be played out.
The Anarch gives us the means to observe and understand the materialist
age we find ourselves in, without jeopardising our own sovereignty.
Because the Anarch is the natural form of man, by Jünger's
own definition, we should not be mistaken that we are talking about
the individualist or individualism as it has become known today.
Individualism itself is an extension of the rampant nihilism of
our age and therefore an illness to be overcome. The individual
is a private being closed in his own world. The individualist even
rejects the naturalness of a social milieu free of the exploitation
of the modern servile state. If we are talking of the Anarch as
a natural man then we must also mean a man who is social in his
form. The sovereign individual is always capable of joining together
with others of his kind. It means to be an individual only in the
truth with which one faces oneself, otherwise it has nothing to
due with individualism. Still this Anarch may not find many people
who understand him or what it means to be natural. If this figure
is a threat to the status quo, he is an Anarch, if not we must suspect
the individual.
By extension the Waldgaenger is the Anarch who has had to retreat
into the wilderness because he has been exposed as the Anarch, the
free sovereign man and is in danger of being killed. So he must
range the forest, or the city for that matter, but it requires a
style of resistance to the forces of tyranny. He will have to take
up the fight and this is the indication that the Anarch again is
not an individual in Jünger's meaning, because although the
Waldgaenger can and might have to fight alone, it is futile to do
it without support, one cannot live the Hollywood film of the lone
hero. This is simply a psychological indoctrination for the masses
enforcing the nihilistic idea of the individual and must therefore
be recognised for what it is, a baseless myth.
The retreat into the forest comes today under certain conditions
which Jünger describes for us, "The Waldgang (retreat into
the forest) followed upon proscription. Through it man asserted
his will to survive by virtue of his own strength. That was held
to be honorable, and it is still today in spite of all indications
to the contrary. Waldgängers (Rangers in the forest) are all
those, isolated by all great upheavals, and are confronted with
ultimate annihilation."
"Since this could be the fate of many, indeed, of all, another
defining characteristic must be added: The Waldgaenger (the Ranger)
is determined to offer resistance. He is willing to enter into a
struggle that appears hopeless. Hence he is distinguished by an
immediate relationship to freedom which expresses itself in the
fact that he is prepared to oppose the automatism and reject its
ethical conclusion of fatalism. If we look at him in this fashion
we shall understand the roll which the Waldgang plays not only in
our thoughts but also in the realities of our age. Everyone today
is subject to coercion and the attempts to banish it are bold experiments
upon which depends a destiny far greater than the fate of those
who dare to undertake them."
Here we have it in its essence, we see its nature as broad capable
of taking many forms, but all to the same end, the preservation
of the dignity and freedom of man in its original and most natural
form. This is beyond the polemics of modern philosophy and politics.
It is the removal of the coercion that has become characteristic
of the modern mega-state and its master the banking titan.
Jünger: "The Waldgang is not to be understood as a form of
Anarchism directed against world technology (technik), although
this is a temptation, particularly for those who strive to regain
a myth. Undoubtedly, mythology will appear again. It is always present
and arises in a propitious hour like a treasure coming to the surface,
but man does not return to the realm of myth, he re-encounters it
when the age is out of joint and in the magic circle of extreme
danger..."
The Waldgang is the stuff of myth, but not created by the likes
of us. Myth has its root in the disclosure of the divine and it
is only the natural man, a man who is beyond the concepts of liberty,
fraternity and equality that might achieve this. Where the modern
concepts of the Enlightenment prevail, so prevails the tyranny of
the state. Here the Anarch becomes potent in his reflection even
dangerous, he has recognised the tyranny and if he is exposed he
must choose the method of retreat into the forest or pay the price.
In our age we cannot underestimate the heritage that Jünger
has left us. All around us we see the levelling effects of technology.
It becomes more and more difficult to be free in the golden cage
of the world state. Who are the men and women that are still sovereign
in this age? It is certainly becoming more difficult to find real
Anarchs devoted to learning and freedom, but they are
there; some of them are the readership that Jünger honours
so greatly and others are unaware of Jünger, but possess a
natural inclination to his thoughts.
These ideas have never been popular, even with some of his loyal
readers. Jünger himself had burnt himself on the hot iron of
modern democracy. Naturally those who believe in the saying of Winston
Churchill, "Democracy is the worst form of government, but the best
we've got," will certainly disagree with Jünger's political
analysis, but the further we go down this strange path called the
modern world, the more we must realise how much Jünger's political
analysis rings true. Modern Democracy is a sham, covering up the
all too real and undemocratic exploitation of people, wealth, and
resources, siphoning it off into the hands of the few, in the name
of the many. We have entered the age of the Anarch and who knows
what will come next?
ABDALBARR BRAUN - 7 March 2002
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