What happens when famillionaire appears? It can be said that something is indicated there that we experience as a perspective opening out towards meaning; something tends to emerge from it that is ironical, even satirical, also something that is less evident, but which develops we might say, in the after-effects of the phenomenon, in what is going to be propagated from here into the world as a consequence. It is a type of emergence of an object, that itself tends rather in the direction of the comical, of the absurd, of the nonsensical.
Lacan’s Seminar 5: The Formations of The Unconscious, page 16
“And”, cried Hirsch-Hyacinth, “he treated me quite famillionairely”.
It is at this point that Freud pauses and goes on to ask very acutely: What is this? A neologism? A slip of the tongue? A witticism? It is certainly a witticism, but the fact that I could ask the other two questions already introduces us into an ambiguity, into the signifier, into the unconscious … and in fact what is Freud going to tell us? We recognize in it the mechanism of condensation materialized in the material of the signifier, a sort of collision, with the help of some machine or other, between two lines of the signifying chain: “Solomon Rothschild treated me quite familiarly” (familiär), and then beneath it – Freud too constructs a signifying schema – there is “millionaire (Millionär)”, and thus there is ar in both, and also mil. They are condensed, and in the interval there appears “famillionaire” (famillonär).
Lacan’s Seminar 5: The Formations of The Unconscious, page 12
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chapulling
neologism against neoliberalism
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world crumbling piece by piece witness is our silent screens
Inhabitants of Kadıköy, being attacked for going out to street to speak their brotherhood to a young one dead; beautiful people turning good old Bars’ Street into Barricades’ Street; masked young women collecting garbage scattered to street after policemen leave; auntie saying “Build a barricade dear, build a barricade”; taxi drivers becoming angry with TOMA* that was painted in yellow; stray dogs fleeing from police bombs along with resistors; neighbor that recommends heavy lifters of barricade to “break their knees”; considerate citizens that stroll around streets to pick up injured cats; shop windows broken by pressurized water from TOMA; beautiful ferries rallying at all times when they go, when they come; mosquitoes swarming in houses to flee poison thrown; uncle answering resistor’s shout “Open doors” by saying “All is open”; and all Kadıköy people that open their doors to owners of streets, god bless you…
*TOMA = Toplumsal Olaylara Müdahale Aracı = Vehicle to Intervene in Social Events
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from turkish article by çağdaş günerbüyük in evrensel:
