232 theaters of memory
ironically, about ‘‘civilization,’’
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or, if you will, about ‘‘catastrophe,’’
the human results of which are shown in the filmic material of the
broken bodies of soldiers in front of the surgical fosse.
This set of representations is about something which is not there,
but which must be recalled to enter the world of battle: namely fear,
su√ering, blood, and carnage. In the same space of the museum,
without even a notice, there is another metaphoric representation of
something not there—the Battle of the Somme itself. In this mu-
seum dedicated to the history of the war in general, and to the war
on the Western Front in particular, it may seem odd that there is no
visual representation of this battle. Nor can there be. By leaving a
blank wall on your right between rooms 2 and 3, and adjacent to the
audiovisual room, we confront you with the radical impossibility of
representing the Battle of the Somme. This absence, or silence, or
void, if you will, is an anti-monument, a challenge to our com-
prehension of the anticipation, the terror and exhaustion, and pain,
and anguish, and ugliness which constituted the battle perhaps one
million soldiers knew on both sides of the line. What was it like to be
here, on the Somme at 8 o’clock on 1 July 1916, or 1 August, or 1
September, or 1 October when the battle was still going on? We
simply do not know in a way we can represent in this museum. We
do not o√er ‘‘the trench experience,’’ as does the Imperial War Mu-
seum, or a mock recreation. We bring the visitor, through a set of
spatial metaphors, to the limits of representation itself.
Let me hasten to add that this kind of approach to history is about
real absences, irreplaceable losses, a void in the societies waging war
which could never be filled. Behind the representations lie these
losses, as any visitor to the cemeteries dotted throughout this coun-
tryside will know. What has been lost as well is a set of representations
of war, common before 1914, about the nobility of arms, the cleansing
e√ects of combat, the redemptive character of sacrifice. We are at a
great distance from these values and the cultures which created and