Monday, November 24, 2014

On the Only Hope of Humanity

There is a quote that circulates around the Internet attributed to Einstein, usually phrased something like Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former. I think this is a real quote, but the good gamble for internet quotation is to assume misattribution – either way, it strikes a triumphalist note appealing to the various self-styled paragons of discernment that drag their troglodytic knuckles about the ethereal byways of the web (mirror, mirror on the wall…).

What it leaves out is the cannier observation that the depth of human stupidity is not as interesting or devious than the power of the same.  Human ingenuity and ambition (Weep! Weep!) may build empires, but only stupidity hath the power to turn those empires rotten within.  And in this case human stupidity has the power to give life to the dead – specifically, my blog.

For those not aware of, or who have in their commendable brilliance decided to ignore, the recent scandal involving the Oxford Students for Life (OSFL) and their cancelled debate, a full account is available here.  In short, the pro-life organization invited two journalists, both known for holding strong views on the subject (one on each side of the divide) to debate the motion ‘This House Believes that Britain’s abortion culture harms us all.’ The response from both the Oxford Women’s Campaign and from various ad hoc groups with impolite names averred that it was inappropriate for two men to debate abortion (why that is I will never understand, though they may someday try to force me), and proceeded to hem and haw and kick up a royal fuss in the various halls of the mighty and weak willed, to the point that the JCR of Christ Church asked the college to cancel the event, which it did (though reasons given vary).

All of that has been not so interesting as the response.  Both men invited to debate wrote responses condemning the censorious approach of those who disagreed with OSFL’s organizationally inherent stance (after all, one of the debaters is proudly pro-choice – someone who might otherwise be labelled an ‘ally’ by the Women’s Campaign), and there has been an on-going ‘discussion’ (blech!) on the matter continuing thus, including commentary from the blithering but well-credentialed idiot who runs the Cambridge Union (I hope that didn't hurt his feelings). While the various responses from the self-unaware were all objectionable, it was dear Mr. Squirrell whose nutty (get it?) bullroar stuck in my craw.

Mr. O'Neill addressed well the strange notion put forth by the bionic hordes that a ‘right to comfort’ exists. This is a strange notion to anyone who has ever ridden the London tube, and is all the more absurd in its lack of applicability to public enforcement. There are those who would argue that there is only a flavoursome, rather than substantive, difference between positive and negative rights. I would disagree, but that is not why we are here. The trouble is that a right to comfort is so blisteringly positive a right as to demand totalitarianism. Most rights that cannot at least be rephrased in negative format and make sense (‘Government shall make no law infringing the comfort of citizens’ – ha, I’d like to see any bureaucracy survive that scrutiny) suffer that effect. This should be accessible to the roaring righteous but evidently it was beyond their grasp – EVERYTHING makes someone uncomfortable – and I don’t mean physically, I mean in the objectionable/upsetting/’triggering’(blechhh!) way to which the protesters refer. I guarantee I could find some jaded misanthrope online ready to object to the emotional manipulation inherent in those delightful multi-racial,multi-gender, multi-abled photos they use in school textbooks. There but for the grace of God go I…

The bigger issue I have is with the very conception of free speech put forth by the Cambridge Union’s President and his squirrelly followers. I’ll dress him down in detail directly but first, my main response to them: Free speech (or expression, or more completely, free thought and expression) is the single right that inheres in us our humanity; it is NOT a tool – of the oppressed, of the masses, of the enlightened, or otherwise. It has one, and precisely one, limit, which isn’t a limit on the right itself per-se, but on action. But I’ll get to that.

My first retch at the inciting of Mr. Squirrell (I’m very uncomfortable – save me) came from his now oft linked twitter argument. That link is a veritable goldmine of one-liners to stir dread in ones duodenum, but the one that sent me occurred early – after averring that people have a right to feel safe in their home (‘home’ fallaciously construed to include one’s entire residential college, rather than the ten square meters behind their dormitory door) he was asked “Safe from the verbal expression of ideas?” To this snark he gave the following reply: “Safe from the expression of ideas which have historically been used to oppress them in very real ways.”

In the words of the brilliant Edward Izzard – Quod the fuck? So that is the standard of free speech he would like us to employ? No no no no no no no. Thought and the free expression thereof have absolutely nothing to do with history. Those permissions which are inherent upon individual condition or background are not rights, they are entitlements, privileges, call them what you will, but they are the opposite of rights. The whole idea of a right is that it applies regardless of background. History is an especially tenuous condition to attach. Disability, poverty, abandonment, citizenship are all the sorts of conditions that one might attach to conceptions of rights broadly applied, in that they are circumstances which may come to befall any person, and so a right construed as ‘those people of condition X shall have the right to Y’ applies to all people, as they can come to meet the condition. To yolk our most important right to the historical nature of ideas or people is to forever exclude those ideas or people therefrom and is indefensible.

But that could be the arrogance of youth – or more likely the blatherings of an entirely cowed and opportunistic beta male – you decide, you have that right, for now at least.  It wasn’t until Mr. Squirrell elaborated on his blog that he rendered himself unelectable. I’ll let this one stand alone:

“What students do best is to challenge the firmly held beliefs of the generation above them, and that is exactly what we are doing. We are challenging the notion that debates happening in formal contexts have no ramifications past the end of the evening. We are challenging the claims of privileged men to have the right to speak wherever they want, whenever they want, on whatever topic they want.”

I tried to laugh at this, but reading it feels more like staring into Tartarus. This is the Sauron, the Anakin, the King Lear of arguments. This is the quote that the revolution leader in the overblown dystopia film intones at the end of act one to presage the bloodbath with which is to baptize the earth. I could go on… so I will. This is the abusive father saying ‘you want something to cry about, I’ll give you something to cry about!’ This is the plantation foreman yolked and yolking. This is Kurtz ruling the Congo. This is the end of enlightenment, of humanity. This is evil.

Whew… glad that’s out of my system. I think the point is made. The whole point of free thought and speech (and they must go together – talk is cheap but thought is cheaper, and cannot be shared, advocated, spread, engaged) is to render humans who work for others and are governed by others discernable from zombies. It is the animus by which we are not cogs. It is the only thing that insulates us from cognitive oblivion. This is why it such a vital right, why it is sacrosanct, and why it must be utterly preserved. It is why everyone should be allowed to say whatever, wherever, whenever they want.

I mentioned earlier that there is one limit on speech – and you all know what it is: fire in a theatre and all that. But as I said earlier, this isn’t even a limit on speech, but on action. The only limit to speech is to prevent the inciting of immediate and unavoidable harm or violence. This is why advocating war is still protected. Why arguing for violent revolution is acceptable. Why running into a gun show and accusing someone of being a suicide bomber is not.

We have the privilege in the West of living in not terribly dangerous times. Let us not let the malignant movement of malcontents that has flourished in the vacuum turn our prosperity into the greatest catastrophe of civilization.  Give all platform.