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"A Total Conception of Life"
From Gentile, Giovanni. "What is Fascism?" As reproduced in
Fascism: A Reader, trans. Roger Griffin, ed. Roger Griffin
(Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1995), 53-54.
We see two Italies before us: an old one and a new one: Italy of the
past centuries which is our glory but also a sad legacy which weighs
on our shoulders and our spirits: let's be frank, it is also our
shame, a shame we want to expunge and make up for. It is precisely
that great Italy which occupies such an important place in the
history of the world. The only Italy, one might say, which is known,
studied, and researched by all civilized peoples, and whose history
is not a particular history, but an epoch in universal history: the
Renaissance. . . . The Italy of foreigners, and not of Italians.
Italians without faith, and hence absent. Is this not the old Italy
of decadence? . . .
Let us add new monuments to the old ones if we feel like it. Let us
erect them on our squares to steel our characters, to honor the
living more than the dead in the consecration of recent memories,
which at bottom are more glorious than any which Italian history has
to offer, and, paying tribute to generous memories, to raise our
consciousness of being the free citizens of a great nation. For
where "nation" is understood in this way, even liberty is less a
right than a duty: a prize which is only achieved through the
self-denial of the citizen prepared to give everything to his
Fatherland without asking for anything in return.
Even this concept of the nation, which we see as central, is not a
Fascist invention. It is the soul of the new Italy which slowly but
surely will prevail over the old. Fascism, with its keen sense of
the wave of nationalism which drew Italians to the fire of the Great
War and enabled them to endure victoriously the tragic ordeal, with
its reaction against the materialists of yesterday who tried to pooh
pooh the value of that ordeal. . . . Fascism does everything to
remind the people of the greatness and beauty of the sacrifice that
has been made as its greatest legacy for the future. ...
How many times has Fascism been accused with obtuse malevolence of
barbarity? Well yes: once you understand the true significance of
this barbarity we will boast of it, as the expression of the healthy
energies which shatter false and baleful idols, and restore the
health of the nation within the power of a State conscious of its
sovereign rights which are its duties. . . .
Do not forget, the ethical State of the Fascist is no longer the
agnostic State of old liberalism. Its ethics derive from
spirituality: a personality which is awareness; a system which is
will. . . . The State is the will of the nation writ large, and
hence its intelligence. It ignores nothing, and it involves itself
in everything which has a bearing on the interests of the
citizen--which are its own interests--either economically or
morally. Nihil humani a se alienumm putat. The State is neither a
huge facade, nor an empty building. It is man himself: the house is
built, inhabited, and animated by the joys and sorrows which derive
from the labor and from the whole life of the human spirit. . . .
Gentlemen, Fascism is a party, a political doctrine. But Fascism . .
. while being a party, a political doctrine, is above all a total
conception of life. Like the Catholic, if he is Catholic, invests
with his religious feelings the whole of his life . . . so the
Fascist, whether he is writing in newspapers or reading them, going
about his private life or talking to others, looking to the future
or remembering the past and the past of his people, must always
remember he is a Fascist!
Thus he fulfills what can really be said to be the main
characteristic of Fascism, to take life seriously. Life is toil, is
effort, is sacrifice, is hard work; it is a life which we know full
well is not for fun: there is no time for fun.
Before us there always lies an ideal to realize: an ideal which
gives us no rest. We cannot waste time.
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