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	<title>Comments on: John Berger, Writer, 1972</title>
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		<title>By: Ian</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 03:59:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There is also a website for him here: &lt;a href="http://www.johnberger.org" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.johnberger.org&lt;/a&gt;

The site includes this quote:

"I can't tell you what art does and how it does it, but I know that art has often judged the judges, pleaded revenge to the innocent and shown to the future what the past has suffered, so that it has never been forgotten.

I know too that the powerful fear art, whatever its form, when it does this, and that amongst the people such art sometimes runs like a rumour and a legend because it makes sense of what life's brutalities cannot, a sense that unites us, for it is inseparable from a justice at last. Art, when it functions like this, becomes a meeting-place of the invisible, the irreducible, the enduring, guts and honour."</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is also a website for him here: <a href="http://www.johnberger.org" rel="nofollow">http://www.johnberger.org</a></p>
<p>The site includes this quote:</p>
<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t tell you what art does and how it does it, but I know that art has often judged the judges, pleaded revenge to the innocent and shown to the future what the past has suffered, so that it has never been forgotten.</p>
<p>I know too that the powerful fear art, whatever its form, when it does this, and that amongst the people such art sometimes runs like a rumour and a legend because it makes sense of what life&#8217;s brutalities cannot, a sense that unites us, for it is inseparable from a justice at last. Art, when it functions like this, becomes a meeting-place of the invisible, the irreducible, the enduring, guts and honour.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Ian</title>
		<link>http://www.whatisntart.net/john-berger-writer-1972/#comment-14</link>
		<dc:creator>Ian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 03:55:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>John Berger has lived quite a life so far, and is hard to classify. 

Here is his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Berger" rel="nofollow"&gt;profile at wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, which includes a bibliography, and &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/arts/main.jhtml?xml=/arts/2001/07/23/tlberg.xml&#38;page=1" rel="nofollow"&gt;here is an interesting interview with him from 2001, in the Telegraph, UK&lt;/a&gt;.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>John Berger has lived quite a life so far, and is hard to classify. </p>
<p>Here is his <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Berger" rel="nofollow">profile at wikipedia</a>, which includes a bibliography, and <a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/arts/main.jhtml?xml=/arts/2001/07/23/tlberg.xml&amp;page=1" rel="nofollow">here is an interesting interview with him from 2001, in the Telegraph, UK</a>.</p>
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