Thomas Bernhard, Karl Kraus, and Other Vienna-Hating Viennese
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Of particular interest to the HN crowd may be a recent book by Karl Sigmund, Exact Thinking In Demented Times, which documents the rise and decline of the Viennese Circle, a group of physicists, mathematicians and philosophers who changed the course of maths and science. Mach, Boltzmann, Einstein, Russell, Gödel, Wittgenstein, Neurath, Carnap, Von Neumann, Schlick, etc. etc. The interconnections will dazzle you and the place that holds the whole web together is Vienna.
Also: they had no direct link with Einstein's work (he conducted his research decades before they even existed), he only attended some of their meetings. I'm also pretty sure Von Neumann had nothing to do with them, same for Boltzmann (who was dead).
As to your second remark, I did not mean to imply that the people listed were all members. They were not. But they did have affiliations with members of the group (personal and professional) and they are all discussed in the book.
The article summarizes a bunch of complex topics, but the summary is - end of an empire. Vienna today is the second largest German-speaking city, a nearly 2mil entity in an 8mil country. Everything is oversized for its new host, it is meant to run an empire, but yet only has a tiny sliver.
This sense of loss, mourning, permeates. A bit like the character of Norma Desmond in Sunset Boulevard, caught in the past, a grande dame, crazy yet irrestible. Billy Wilder grew up in Vienna of course.
We also found it interesting how entirely different it is, despite the similar language, from Germany -- which we've been to almost half a dozen times and have never really quite taken to (no offense meant to any Germans).
Sounds like in the early 1900s, Vienna faced the rise of fascism and the fall of the "Liberal" order. The bourgeouise, mostly liberals, began to use art discourse as a means of secretly discussing their discontent with the political situation.
Artists like Thomas Bernhard, Karl Kraus, and other Vienna-hating Viennese thus criticized, through their art, the artistic circles of contemporary Vienna.
So "... and other Vienna-hating Viennese" instantly sounds pretty satirical, and just the type of unexcited cynism that would qualify as "Viennese humour" as well.
Charles Bukowski was still influential amongst creative writers when I was in college. Houellebecq and Karl Ove Knausgard continue the tradition today. And of course the classics: Huysmans A rebours, Camus Myth of Sisyphus, Dostoyevskys Idiot, Tolstoys Ressurection.