and so it is so Modern boredom. Deep-seated boredom. The suspension of relations with reality and its replacement mined from the depths of the netherworld splitting into variations of nothingness; a world without meaning, without autonomy and without larger connections to the world at large. The pathology of the inability to love? As Buber said, a broad meaninglessness ruling without bounds. A paranoid state, a boredom grimacing in hallucinations in full retreat from imaginative values. Intense, irritating, anguished, desperate: a bubbling violence under the lethargy.
Boredom. Perhaps at the base of what Arendt called the banality of evil; something intrinsically nihilistic and outside the purview of love, even beyond what Benjamin would call a negative utopianism. A sumission to the most dreaded aspects of Nietzsche’s eternal recurrence where overcoming the inertia of being inactive is simply not even considered. To a large extent, boredom is a result of affluence and almost creates a boredom industry as the individual is herded like cattle up the Maslow hierarchy of needs, purchasing the necessary ingredients of self-actualization at each way station, kitsch replicas of stations of the cross translated into commercial transaction. Affluence.
It’s a kind of expressive sterility, a frigidness, a coldness ; and likely more significantly, the substitution of spiritual suffering and aspiration by desire, wants, and intellectualized boredom. The ingenuity of post-modern marketing is that of sustained boredom passing itself off as profound contemplation. Its okay. I’m okay, you’re okay. Yoga. Zen. Whatever. Repeating “om” at regular intervals seems like a guaranteed way to experience nirvana, even timelessness, or instead, imagining oneself into thinking one has.Delusion. Yeah. There’s an app for that too.
Sean Desmond Healy: “between feelings of tedium that are at least in principle conscious responses to specific irritants that tend to goad one into escape (‘simple’ boredom), and a deep-seated agony…which is brought on by an all-inclusive, persisting perception of what is taken to be one’s existential situation (‘hyperboredom’). In the simple type, there is a temporary discomfort in the midst of an existence that is usually congenial, or at least possessed of meaning; in hyperboredom, there is a more or less complete withholding of assent to existence, positively or negatively. The former one might liken to seasickness: acutely distressing and all-encompassing while the cause persists, almost immediately and quite harmlessly ended with the removal of the cause. The latter would be comparable to an agonizing and chronically painful disease, possibly incurable, in some cases ending in death.”
…The problem of boredom — or hyperboredom — can become so severe that nothing brings relief. “The problem,” Healy observes, “then becomes not just the absence of a desired outlet for an impulse, or the presence of undesired ones, as in the ‘normal’ state, but the nagging desire for something, the nature of which is forever hidden.” Healy quotes the Freudian analyst Ralph Greenson:
At the behest of the superego, certain instinctual aims and/or objects have to be repressed. This step results in a feeling of tension. At this point, if the ego has to inhibit fantasies and thought derivatives of these impulses because they are also too threatening, we have as a consequence a feeling of emptiness…as a kind of hunger…since the individual does not know for what he is hungry, he now turns to the external world with the hope that it will provide the missing aim and/or object. I believe that it is this state of affairs which is characteristic for all boredom.Read More:http://www.philosophicalsociety.com/Archives/Boredom%20In%20The%20Modern%20Age.htm