"Pleasure is the carrot dangled to lead the ass to market; or the precipice"
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Jeffers doesn’t bother with seduction; he shows you the harness. Calling pleasure a “carrot” instantly demotes it from an inner good to an external device, something engineered to move a stubborn body. And “ass” is doing triple duty: the literal beast of burden, the insult for the self-deceiving human, and the creature defined by appetite and direction rather than choice. The line’s bite comes from how quickly it flips a comforting story - pleasure as reward, pleasure as meaning - into a logistics problem: motivation as animal training.
The twist is the last clause: “to market; or the precipice.” Market suggests civilization’s respectable endpoint: commerce, productivity, the social contract. You follow the carrot and you end up where everyone else ends up, traded and tallied. The “precipice” makes the same mechanism catastrophic. The difference isn’t in the bait; it’s in the path and who’s holding the stick. Jeffers is warning that pleasure is morally neutral and politically pliable: it can shepherd us into orderly participation or over the edge of personal and ecological ruin.
Context matters. Jeffers wrote in an era watching industrial modernity harden into mass society and mechanized war, and his poetry often leans toward “Inhumanism,” a cold-eyed re-scaling of human desire against the larger, indifferent world. This aphorism compresses that worldview: our sweetest impulses can be the most efficient lever for control, and the self congratulates itself for moving while it’s being moved.
The twist is the last clause: “to market; or the precipice.” Market suggests civilization’s respectable endpoint: commerce, productivity, the social contract. You follow the carrot and you end up where everyone else ends up, traded and tallied. The “precipice” makes the same mechanism catastrophic. The difference isn’t in the bait; it’s in the path and who’s holding the stick. Jeffers is warning that pleasure is morally neutral and politically pliable: it can shepherd us into orderly participation or over the edge of personal and ecological ruin.
Context matters. Jeffers wrote in an era watching industrial modernity harden into mass society and mechanized war, and his poetry often leans toward “Inhumanism,” a cold-eyed re-scaling of human desire against the larger, indifferent world. This aphorism compresses that worldview: our sweetest impulses can be the most efficient lever for control, and the self congratulates itself for moving while it’s being moved.
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| Topic | Wisdom |
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