Reading Ludwig Wittgenstein is a series of moments when one thinks of language and what it truly means. 'I think there is a tree' and 'there's a tree' is a vast difference, that can fit an entire universe. Or at the very least in the world of Wittgenstein. For me, I 'think' I understand Wittgenstein, but the lasting impression he has on me as a writer is to write as clearly as possible, but without surrendering the poetics in a specific description.
For inspiration and getting my brain exercised in a natural manner, unlike reading the tweets of a specific idiot in a building in Washington DC, is my spring water that is Wittgenstein. "On Certainty" is later Wittgenstein, and the title is actually an exact and accurate description of the book. Wittgenstein challenges the notion of being certain through language and what one sees. What is perhaps a given factor knowledge is in theory, challenged by Wittgenstein's observations on what certainty means to an individual or even group.
I bought this book at John K. King Books in Detroit, Michigan. I started reading "On Certainty" in a coffee shop in the New Center, which is a district in Detroit. Actually in the Fisher Building. The juxtaposition of reading this difficult book in a splendid structure was an additional pleasure for me. Me 'being' there, or thinking I was there, is an actual thought in my head as I did know I was truly at the Fisher Building, reading Wittgenstein's "On Certainty."
- Tosh Berman
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