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metaphysical illusion.” This illusion introduced into the world by Socrates. The illusion
consists of faith in knowledge, in the belief that knowledge is virtue, and “that thought,
using the thread of causality, can penetrate the deepest abysses of being.” Those living
under the sway of this illusion believe that “thought is capable not only of knowing being
but even of correcting it. (p.95)” This illusion is like a mirage of water in the desert,
leading the scientist toward the false promise of knowing, of mastery of this world.
This promise is false because the gathering of knowledge is endless. Once one
problem in scientific inquiry is solved, several more immediately rear their heads. The
pursuit of knowledge will not lead humanity to unraveling of the great questions of life,
nor will it allow for a peaceful, harmonious lifestyle. Omniscience is beyond human
limitation. Thus, the quest for knowledge is endless and the one who places the highest
value on knowledge is doomed to be eternally restless. In the quest for knowledge, one
neglects the mystical or the side of life that cannot be penetrated by the intellect. The
illusion dictates that what is unknowable is not worth consideration. This has found
ultimate expression in a positivism that denies the existence of God in the absence of
evidence of its existence. The mystery of faith is likewise forsaken, belief can now only
rest upon empiricism. The peace that can be achieved through contemplation of this
unknowable God, or through simply having faith, is forsaken and modern man continues
Nietzsche thinks that moderns have given up something profound by taking on the
quest for knowledge as their highest endeavor. He does not fret, however, because he
realizes that “science, spurred by its powerful illusion, speeds irresistibly toward its limits
where its optimism, concealed in the essence of logic, suffers shipwreck. (p.97)” This
optimism comes in the form of faith in the illusion that the nature of things can be
fathomed. It is shipwrecked when the quest for knowledge reaches the limitations of
knowing, “the periphery from which one gazes into what defies illumination.(98)” Here,
logic is forced to turn on itself. With this realization comes the “tragic insight.” Moderns
are now forced to confront the futility of their quest and must adopt a more holistic view
of life.
Modern man’s salvation lies in the “tragic insight.” It is the tragic insight that
leads man back to art and the experience of the inexplicable sublime. The tragic insight
strikes a death blow to the Socratic optimism, faith in the ability to know all being is
shattered. Man is suddenly confronted once again by Silenus and his deep pessimism.
Suffering can no longer be born under the banner of the quest for knowledge, man must
find a new outlet for its expression and alleviation. Here is where moderns return to art
Art is set on a pedestal above the rest of existence. The only thing that can give our lives
any moments of true meaning, the only thing that can liberate us from our suffering and
the illusion that blinds us, is art. But should be so quick to dismiss the search for truth as
The limits of scientific knowledge are easily perceived, but it is also true that
these limits are ever pushing outward. The quest for knowledge is perhaps ultimately
empty because it has no end, but if the quest itself is the important thing, then why should
this matter at all? By circumventing the areas of inquiry impenetrable by rationality, in
effect enlarging the illusion to cover up more aspects of life or specifying it to certain
areas of inquiry, the illusion can be sustained and the quest will continue. Borders will
constantly be reached but instead of causing “tragic insight,” they will be taken in the
faith that someone is capable of shining a light into the darkness and advancing
knowledge further.
Nietzsche’s real enemy is faith. The virtue of art is that it does not require faith.
Art is directly experiential. It imparts an impression upon the viewer that resonates more
deeply than only the winding passageways of the intellect. The quest for meaning is
simultaneously undertaken and achieved. Art is not subject to doubt, it does not lend
sublime that can set us free from our endless dialectic and blind faith.