Art and Truth: Nietzsche


Truth is ugly. We have Art that we may not perish from Truth.

Friedrich W Nietzsche (1844-1900)

This remark has been variously interpreted. What it means to me is what is shown here, a scrawled drawing of a little girl frisking a soldier. The act of creating art which expresses pain in itself gives some comfort, even if it does not remove the cause of the pain. And ‘art’ here can of course mean painting, drawing, sculpting, writing, dancing and so on, any form of artistic expression is a form of dealing with pain. And if we do not create our own artistic expressions, then looking at art created by others is also a means of dealing with pain.

Here is another comment on it:

Aaron Ridley: This paper offers an interpretation of Nietzsche’s well known unpublished remark, ‘Truth is ugly. We possess art lest we perish of the truth.’ I argue that it is not helpful to construe this remark as a claim to the effect that art falsifies the truth by, for example, peddling lies or deceptions. Rather, I suggest, the remark should be taken to refer to the various ways in which art can present us with the truth in such a manner that we do not perish of it. And of these ways, I argue, the most interesting is that in which art facilitates awareness of putatively ugly truths while actually abolishing their ugliness: a striking discussion of this possibility is to be found in Nietzsche’s first book, The Birth of Tragedy. I conclude that, overall, Nietzsche is best understood as a conditional cognitivist—as someone who thinks of truth as valuable, but not as valuable no matter what; and I suggest that what makes his position interesting and distinctive is the alethic pessimism (‘Truth is ugly’) that runs through his version of cognitivism.

The illustration via Wikimedia is by  Pawel Ryszawa of graffiti on a wall in Bethlehem

About layanglicana

Author of books on Calcutta, Delhi and Dar es Salaam, I am now blogging as a lay person about the Church of England and the Anglican Communion. I am also blogging about the effects of World War One on the village of St Mary Bourne, Hampshire.
This entry was posted in Quotation and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s