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December 17, 2019 / Congau

Taste of Reason

Our convictions are the most rational part of us, but humans are emotional creatures. Very often we are driven by personal likes and dislikes that can’t be explained by anything; we just feel like it. The food that we like, the jokes that amuse us, the music that touches us, it’s all largely a matter of taste originated somewhere in our unreflecting personality.

But we want to think that we are rational too and form our deepest convictions from arguments that are neatly ordered by logic. That is certainly the ideal, although when observing other people, we are often inclined to suspect that their talk is not all that well thought through. Still, some humans are rational, and no doubt you consider yourself to be among them. You can recognize a rational argument when you see it even if you don’t agree with it. Clearly, there is such a thing as reason.

But then there is bias, and our skeptics of today, numerous as they are, love to remind us of it. You can never be neutral they say, even in science, because you always carry your past with you. That’s true enough, but it only poses one more obstacle on the thorny path towards knowledge. A bias is not a destruction, but something that one should look for and weed out if possible.

Prejudices can at least be detected by the outside observer and pointed out as a fault, but there is one element of our convictions that can’t be disclosed, yet it is probably always there, not really as a fault, but still not based on reason. Our personal temperament leads us in a certain direction from the very start, determines the path we want to take and thereby the conclusions we’ll make. This is how taste leads the way of reason; it doesn’t exactly interfere, but it makes even dry logic a personal affair.

December 16, 2019 / Congau

Lazy Conviction

Those who don’t care, are not radicals. The indifferent go with the flow and are happy to accept anything. If they are pressed on their political views, they proudly present themselves as moderates or even more flattering, as independents.

That’s how liberal western society can keep going: it’s upheld by the lukewarm support of the masses.

Whoever feels passionate about something can’t be a moderate. Of course liberal democracy has many ardent supporters, but their attention is always directed at shortcomings in the system, the need for reform in accordance with original ideas or the export of these ideas to unfortunate parts of the world. People with great ideological interests can never be content with keeping an open-ended political system just as it is.

With this in mind, we can understand why liberal democracy, which feels so obvious to all unimpassionate moderates of today, was so slow to break through even after the general idea had been conceived. The moderates, that is the great majority, can never lend their firm support to anything and they therefore have to be dragged along as a burden to whatever radical change the enthusiasts want to carry out. But once changes are made and firmly established, they will be the greatest security against any reversal or alteration of the new status quo.

Whatever social institution exists, seems to be a state of nature if you don’t reflect on it. It feels so obvious and indubitable and the less you think about it the more convinced you are. The sky must be blue, and democracy must be right.

Maybe democracy is indeed right, and if you want to be certain about it beyond doubt, you better not think about it.

Beware of thinking, it may make you discontent and radical, and a threat to the natural order.

December 15, 2019 / Congau

Liberals of Today

The liberals have won in the West, totally and completely. I’m not just talking about the liberals of America, the Democrats, although they are included, but also those others, the Republicans, who are liberals, and most of the occupants of the European political landscape. They are all liberals: proponents of a so-called free society.

For us who have been brought up listening to the constant praise of liberalism and democracy, it’s almost hard to believe that anyone cannot be a liberal. Yet, it wasn’t always like that.

In Europe in the year 1848 the liberals were radicals who tried and failed to introduce those ideas that seem so obvious today. The demands for free elections and free speech were crushed and it took decades of gradual change to get them accepted.

We may wonder how the people of the time could fail to recognize what now appears so self-evident. If only we could speak to our ancestors, we would tell them how mistaken they were, for we are their future and have access to the solution of history. Or so it appears…

A different time is a different place and we are all products of our environment. If we had grown from another soil, our outlook would have been another. If you, a liberal of the 21st century, had been reared in the 19th, would you have been liberal? Would you have believed in democracy? What makes you so sure that you are right now and would have been wrong then?

Are you a liberal by nature or by nurture? No one can tell, but it makes an interesting thought experiment: “What would I have been if I were born somewhere else?” Don’t be so sure you’d be the same; you probably wouldn’t.

Who is right? You, the liberal of 2019 or you, the conservative of 1848? Are you sure about the answer?

December 14, 2019 / Congau

What Doesn’t Kill You

“What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.” This Nietzschean dictum is as obvious as it is reprehensible. Sure, if you get beaten many times, you will get somewhat used to it and it may not hurt as much as it used to.  It may enable you to endure suffering of different sorts, and trivialities are made negligible. But so what?

A life full of tragedies remains tragic. Strength is useful for carrying heavy burdens, and burdens builds strength for more burdens. Hardship is useful for more hardship and opens an endless circle of increasing misery. Learning to suffer to tolerate more suffering isn’t a very promising prospect.

Whatever the masochistically inclined martyrs want to tell you, suffering can never be a goal. It may certainly be worthwhile to go through hardship to reach something good, but that final good must at least contain more happiness than pain.

Why would you want to get stronger if nothing good comes from your strength?

But, says the tragic poet, behold all the wonderful art that is born out of human suffering. Contemplate the great beauty that has grown from misery. What would Shakespeare have done if he hadn’t seen the anguish of his day? What kind of music would a happy Beethoven make?

Right, look at those wonders. What is Hamlet and the Fifth Symphony for us? Is it not a pleasure to witness their performance? Is it not a happiness? Beethoven didn’t suffer in vain.

The strength to create great art may come to a few if it doesn’t kill them. The strength of fresh insight may come to you if you survive. But strength for its own sake is weakness; it carries nothing valuable.

What doesn’t kill you makes you weaker, unless it gives you strength for happiness. That sometimes happens, but only sometimes.

December 13, 2019 / Congau

Lack of Good

If there is no evil (as I tentatively argued in my last post), Nazi Germany wasn’t evil either. Could that be true? That regime may have been the most horrible one in the horrible history of mankind, but it wasn’t evil if evil doesn’t exist. Is that conceivable?

Well, millions of Germans were loyal to that government, and so many people can hardly be possessed by evil all at once, but what about that one person? What about Hitler?

For all his cruelty, at least he did what he thought was good for Germany, and as for the world, he thought it would be a better place without Jews. His understanding of what would be good was clearly wildly distorted, but still he wanted what he thought was good and such a wish cannot be evil.

He had a dreadful lack of knowledge and understanding. Most of us know (at least we think we do) that the Jews are good for the world and we understand that the fate of Germany isn’t more important than the rest of the world put together. Don’t we?

Germany is probably not that important to you if you are not German, but the battle cry “My Country First” (or however it goes) may not sound completely unfamiliar. Is that evil?

I choose not to think so. Germany First, America First, Me First are symptoms of sorry ignorance. Anti-Semitism, racism and xenophobia are distorted attitudes held by people who think they themselves are good and the others are a threat. They generally want what is good but have a twisted understanding of what it is. That is not evil – it is lack of knowledge.

Everyone wants something they think is good, but some only see a very narrow good – a minuscule version of goodness. It is not evil – it is lack of good.

December 7, 2019 / Congau

Evil Is Nothing

Evil as such doesn’t exist – it is just the absence of good. This is a philosophical and theological doctrine defended by Augustine among others. If it is true, then nothing, even the vilest act and most despicable person, is really evil – only removed from goodness.

A cup that is half empty contains fifty percent water and fifty percent nothing. In the same way an individual who comes across as evil, has just been emptied of goodness. He is half good, or a tenth good or a hundredth good, but the remaining 99 percent is not evil; it is nothing.

Could this make any sense to us? Could we possibly look at some of the present and past horrors of this world and refrain from calling it evil? Is there really some good in everything and otherwise nothing?

We may try to investigate this question by attempting to imagine what something would be like if it were a hundred percent evil, and if it’s not imaginable there must be some good in everything. Moreover, if something cannot be imagined to be a hundred percent filled with some matter, that matter cannot exist.

What would a completely evil person be like? Whatever he did would only be aimed at causing damage and not be beneficial for anything. He would want evil for its own sake and not even expect to be benefited by it himself. He would wish to see the world suffer for no particular reason for any reason would count as something good. Would that be possible?

Any goal has some good in it, at least a sense of achievement and justification. The evil person thinks he has the right to do evil and rightness is good. Someone who wants to see the world burn, thinks the world would deserve it, and giving what is deserved is justice and justice is good.

When people do something on purpose, they think they’re doing the right thing, and right is good. If they are tempted to do what they don’t really feel is right, that feeling is still proof of some good.

These traces of good are still present even for the worst sadist. The goodness has shrunk to become almost invisible, but it must still be there. The rest is nothing. Evil is nothing.

December 6, 2019 / Congau

Skeptic Lies

What is worse, believing in a lie or not believing in anything?

None of us are likely to be right about everything, so if you believe in many things you are probably wrong about some of them. You believe in some lies. Terrible isn’t it?

If you choose not to believe, if you leave blank spots in your system, throwing up your hands and not even venturing to make a qualified guess or an estimate, you are sure not to believe in a lie at least. Sure, you should be allowed to be indifferent to many things in this world and since there is just too much to acquaint yourself with, it makes no sense to keep jumping to conclusions just to pretend you have an opinion. But never to believe that anything might be the truth, to refuse ever to take a firm stand is not only self-destructive, it’s an outright lie directed at yourself.

Even the most apathetic character would be alert enough to register something around him and form a judgment about the truth of what he sees. If you don’t do even that, you deny the reality of the world and yourself in it. Self-denial is a rather sad thing, and it’s even sadder when it is an obvious lie. You think, therefore you are, and whatever the world is, it is something. If you believe in nothing, you choose to believe there is nothing, even though you see something. You lie into your own face.

If, when seeing a dog, you think you see a cat, you are simply mistaken. If you tell yourself you see nothing, you lie to yourself. Better to take a dog for a cat than to deliberately go blind.

It is better to believe in a lie by mistake, than to believe in nothing and lie on purpose.

December 5, 2019 / Congau

Skepticism

Skepticism is the only philosophy that is proven wrong before anything has been proven. Before you set out to prove anything, you must assume that there are things that can be demonstrated. If you proved skepticism, it would be wrong, and if the proof itself would be a contradiction, it is also wrong. Skepticism is therefore not a theory anyone can believe in, it’s just an attitude. But why adopt an attitude that with absolute certainty is wrong?

Nevertheless, it is probably the most popular philosophy nowadays. People present themselves as profound thinkers when they arrogantly shrug their shoulders and declare that they don’t believe in anything. Instead of despairing about their disability to ever reach a conclusion, they consider it a point of pride. “I know nothing and I’m proud of it.” Of course the same people will later assert their great knowledge of any number of issues and thus at least prove their idle coquetry.

We can’t know anything for sure, that has been known since Socrates rocked the cradle of philosophy, but it’s very different from not wanting to know and not believing that something is true.

Do you have to believe in something? Yes, how else can you conduct an inquiry if you don’t believe in the steps you take on the way. Granted, you would never know it for sure even if you found the truth, but since it must exist, a lover of knowledge can’t avoid searching for it. As you make inquiries, you find certain interpretations convincing, you believe in them and then you are ready to proceed to the next level of closeness to what might be the truth. What else would you do in the world of ours?

The skeptic doesn’t believe in the need to believe, and therefore believes without a shred of evidence.

December 4, 2019 / Congau

Eclectic Laziness

Many people pride themselves of their flexibility in matters of ideology. The rigid and dogmatic world view is not well regarded in this world of wild diversity and abundant supermarkets of ideas. Better then to pick more or less randomly from the shelves and obtain a pleasant mixture. Choosing the best from all worlds secures satisfaction and above all it saves you from thinking.

If only it were that easy. The world may be messy, but nothing comes from nowhere and there is actually a reason for everything. One thing always leads to another and the causal chain, though not predictable, is not arbitrary. Whatever you choose will have consequences and good sometimes leads to bad.

As ordinary people walking around in this confused world of ours, we don’t have much responsibility beyond our immediate circle and it is tempting to accept anything that we can’t fully control, which is pretty much everything, as laws of nature that couldn’t have been otherwise. And since it makes no sense to rebel against nature, we might as well approve of it. Everything that is, is therefore good enough and all inconsistencies are proven acceptable by their very existence.

For our easygoing contemporaries all dogmas are disturbing sharp edges that interrupts the smoothness of an all-embracing tolerance. For them the world already makes perfect sense because it exists and is confirmed by habit. They are ready to fit everything into their flexible frames and congratulate themselves on their free-thinking ability to accommodate whatever looks good into their unsystematic system.

In reality they are just lazy. It is easier to accept the world at it is than taking the trouble to imagine it being different.

Any explanation of causal intricacies have to be consistent, or else they explain nothing. The  lazy eclectic doesn’t care about an explanation.

December 3, 2019 / Congau

Pet Issues

Activists know what is most important in the world: their particular issue. If something is worth fighting for out of all the injustice on this planet, it must be something that stands out as deserving our attention more than anything. I sometimes wonder why a person has chosen his calling since to me the fate of stray dogs or the right to carry a shotgun doesn’t seem all that essential, but who am I to say. If it matters to you, you might as well devote your life to it.

But although it is psychologically understandable, it’s still rather curious how that issue not only takes precedence over everything else but becomes the foundation of all other beliefs and doctrines. What should have been merely one out of many conclusions based on an overall ideology, gets turned around and comes out on top. The conclusion becomes the premise.

Originally you may have arrived at your standpoint from a general world view, but now it has staled and become a truism without explanation. It may also be the case that your pet issue has been with you since childhood and like sweet candy you enjoy it just because you do. Or sometimes there wasn’t even an original affection, but the force of habit has made it seem true beyond doubt.

Many people care about the struggle of their own group just because they have been born into it, not bothering or wishing to consider how it may be opposed to the grievances of other groups.

If the human animal were as rational as it prides itself to be, it would consider every issue from the viewpoint of a general idea and work its way towards conclusions that might even go against its personal interests. That, however, would be too much to ask from a man of emotions. Still, in sober moments we might try to seek a more neutral answer to the question “what is really most important in the world?”