Fragments pour une lecture destituante de Kafka

In what sense can we say that the Great War represents a turning point in Kakfa's work? What connection does Kafka, the dweller of the cellar, the animal of the woods, bear with history? His continually present interiority isn't it also a way, the only possible, of facing the outside world and his times? We would like to demonstrate that his literary activity is also connected with the search for a future community, real and yet always impossible.