Ecce Nietzsche
Neven Sesardic
(Lingnan University, Hong Kong:
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Soon after the boy was born, to Carl and Franziska Nietzsche, the parents planned his career: he will become a preacher!
But he disliked the idea, and eventually ran for cover, deciding, ill-advisedly, to be a wisdom lover.
His first book, The Birth of Tragedy, didn�t end up well for Fritz. It was completely rubbished by Ulrich von Wilamowitz.
Nietzsche was quite pissed off, at one point he even said �Shit!� But fortunately his other book soon became a great hit.
Also sprach Zarathustra brought him enormous glory, and even after hundred years it�s still a success story.
Its most shocking announcement is certainly the death of God, the cause of his demise unknown. Perhaps it�s the firing squad?
Then there�s eternal recurrence, another bombastic claim. Then there�s eternal recurrence, another bombastic claim�
Philosophers bang their heads about what he meant to say, but the idea is really simple: something like the Groundhog Day.
His earth-shattering concept well known to every fan is of course the notion of �bermensch, or superman.
But watch out, you�re mistaken about Nietzsche�s true intent if you think he had in mind somebody like�Clark Kent.
Another catchy idea is no doubt the will to power; if you don�t understand it try reading some Schopenhauer.
Recalling Nietzsche�s face, specially his mega moustache, he did look as if he was heading for a nasty mental crash.
He suffered from egomania and delusion of grandeur, although this may have been just his desperate cri de coeur.
He thought his major works had a huge audience to reach, and should be translated in all languages a million copies in each.
The crisis came to a head with someone whipping a horse, a behavior that Nietzsche could in no way endorse.
He wept and hugged the animal throwing himself around its neck. After that event he never played again with a full deck.
Then his sister Lizzie took him in her care, but meddled with his texts changing bits, here and there.
For all Nietzsche�s admirers this circumstance is pure bliss, since any embarrassing passage can now be blamed on sis!