In the first sentence of a review concerning the posthumous publication of Roland Barthes’ journals:

Nearly three decades after he was hit and fatally injured by a laundry van in a Paris street, the French literary theorist and critic Roland Barthes still enjoys rare prestige in his native land as well as in the English-speaking world.

From page 329 of Twentieth-Century Continental Philosophy:

Barthes should not have died so early. He was run over by a milk truck…

Which killed the great semiotician? A truck carrying laundry or a truck carrying milk?

Charles Mudede—who writes about film, books, music, and his life in Rhodesia, Zimbabwe, the USA, and the UK for The Stranger—was born near a steel plant in Kwe Kwe, Zimbabwe. He has no memory...

6 replies on “Death of an Author”

  1. a weighty question indeed. let me take a moment from worrying about global economic and environmental disaster, and the fate of my children, to ponder it.

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