ANATOMÍA DE LA INTIMIDAD literatura y espejos rotos

I should like it to resemble some deep old desk, or capacious hold-all, in which one flings a mass of odds and ends without looking them through. (Virginia Woolf) We become ourselves through others, and the self is a porous thing, not a sealed container (Siri Hustvedt) En vez de mirarme en mi espejo quiero que mi espejo se mire en mí (Alejandra Pizarnik)

Sylvia Plath’s self-justification / excuse for her autobiographical vein

Why do autobiographical / confessional writers do always need to feel guilty about it? Is there anything wrong in writing about oneself? I have to admit that I do, too, feel guilty about it.


It seems to me more than ever that I am a victim of introspection. If I have not the power to put myself in the place of other people, but must be continually burrowing inward, I shall never be the magnanimous creative person I wish to be. Yet I am hypnotized by the workings of the individual, alone, and am continually using myself as a specimen. I am possessive about time alone, more so now that my working hours are spent studying for myself, but dancing attendance to a family. […] I must learn more about these people -try to understand them, put myself in their place.” No, instead I am busy keeping my head above water that I scarcely know who I am, much less who anyone else is. But I must discipline myself. I must be imaginative and create plots, knit motives, probe dialogue-rather than merely trying to record descriptions and sensations. The latter is pointless, without purpose, unless it is later to be synthesized into a story. The latter is also a rather pronounced symptom of an oversensitive and unproductive ego.


The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath. Anchor, 2000.


2 comentarios el “Sylvia Plath’s self-justification / excuse for her autobiographical vein

  1. Marylebone

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  2. Anatomía de la Intimidad

    Muchas gracias, Marylebone. Es un honor.


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