What does it mean that all of this now, sort of, is? It means that language can make worlds that donât and could never exist. Reading Gogol, it may occur to us that this is what our mind is doing all the time: making, with words, a world that doesnât, quite, exist. Language is a meaning approximator that sometimes gets too big for its britches and deceives us, intentionally (someone with an agenda twists language to urge us into action) or unintentionally (with an idea in mind, we build an earnest case, seeking the language to make our idea seem true, unaware that, too fond of our idea, weâre stretching the thin fabric of language over untrue places in our argument).
Language, like algebra, operates usefully only within certain limits. Itâs a tool for making representations of the world, which, unfortunately, we then go on to mistake for the world itself. Gogol is not making a ridiculous world; heâs showing us that we ourselves make a ridiculous world in every instant, by our thinking.