“I’m so bored. I hate my life.” - Britney Spears
Das Langweilige ist interessant geworden, weil das Interessante angefangen hat langweilig zu werden. – Thomas Mann
"Never for money/always for love" - The Talking Heads
Thursday, March 10, 2022
The Treadmill of Production
Tuesday, March 08, 2022
Bla Bla Bla
Perhaps the only really moving speech in the twenty first century was given by Greta Thunberg, who characterized the official rhetoric around climate change – way around, whilst making as much money and as little change as possible – as bla bla bla. “Build better bla bla bla. Green economy bla bla bla.” And, as she acutely said, we are drowning in the bla.
Not only is Thunberg correct about every speech by every politician in the past twenty to thirty years – in America from Mr.Bring it on to Mr. Hope to Ms. Break the glass ceiling (symbolically of course) to American first and Mr. Build Back Better, and every one elsewhere, because frankly, the political class is the blab la bla class, leading us to the zombie apocalypse – but she was also obviously referencing Friedrich Kittler’s famous essay on Lacan, Dracula’s Legacy.
Well, who knows? But Kittler’s essay, which I decided to exercise my brain on – instead of crunching the news of the war in Ukraine, which is like eating shit every morning – does enter, crucially, into the nexus between the recording of the voice and what is brought by the voice – the signifier. Brought into our all too organic ear.
This is a harsh judgment, since we have long fancied that we are a society of facts, when all is said and done, a society that could not have invented magnetic tape or any of the rest of it if we had not a firmer foundation than bla bla. Or, as the first generation of Anglo analytic philosophers used to say, before digging into their disgusting English cuisine at the table in Oxford, nonsense. Nonsense, the magic wand.
Well, Greta and Kittler, I think, see through the nonsense crap. It is the sense, the infinite sensemaking and infinite denial, that is blabla. The most nonsensical of all events – the creating of an earth that will be hostile to the very lives of all the sensemakers – which is fully underway. In our imagination, the rich – who have been credited, with more blabla than even was accorded the apotheosis of Roman emperors, with being “creators”, when their only creation was administration and investment built on other people’s labor – get away. They build spaceships and get away. Or they will all go to Peter Thiel’s Treasure Island and eat lobster.
But will they catch the lobsters? And make the pots they boil them in? I don’t think so. Bla bla then will eat like a cancer through their bones. And all our bonery, as even a child, or teenager, can see. The pleasure principle, whip in hand, will take off its mask, then.
Such a price to pay - the nobel prize in economics was awarded to a special specimen of bla, William Nordhaus, who calculated that the extinction of the human race would be a loss of precisely 100 trillion dollars, although who exactly would lose that money, or what money means when there are no exchangers, is not a question for a University of Chicago raree show - and such ignobility and nonsense on our stumbling out of the exit.
Saturday, March 05, 2022
Different kinds of crazy: the centrist version of history
The center-liberal
view of resistance to vaccines in the pandemic has rested on what it thinks is
a rational view of history: the government is basically looking out for the people
and rarely ever lies or misleads in its larger policies. I found a perfect
expression of this in, where else, the NYT, in the “ethicist” column. In that
column, some clueless type asks a question and the ethicist answers it. The
question this time is one of inheritance – which perks up the ears of the
country club set that runs the nyt – with the questioner thinking of disinheriting
his daughters who have become rightwing anti-vaxxers. In response, the ethicist
fabulates a response beginning like this:
“Back in the late 1960s, when the “generation gap” gained
currency, many families were divided over political questions, involving the
Vietnam War, women’s rights, racial justice. Facts were relevant to these
disputes, but at the heart of the matter were moral questions — e.g., When is a
war just? Should social roles be assigned to people on the basis of sex?”
This is as fictious
a view of the 1960s as anything woven out of thin air by the maddest Trumpite. By
“elevating” the notion of “moral questions” over the “relevance” of fact
questions, we just wipe away a whole dirty record of lies that actually
happened in the sixties, lies told by the Kennedy, Johnson and Nixon administrations,
lies that led to what, at that point in time, was known as the “credibility gap”
– a gingerly country club name for lying, which is the shall not be named of
the U.S. establishment press – beginning with the faked Gulf of Tonkin incident,
including the secret war in Laos and in Cambodia, fed by multitudinous lies
about the conduct and prospects of the war that were standard issue of what
reporters then called the “five o’clock follies”, and of course ending, domestically
(in a domestic scene where the FBI was engaging in a death squadish project
called COINTELPRO while the CIA was engaging in systematic illegal activities
called, among other things, Operation Chaos) with Watergate.
It is a fact that
rightwing politicians are trying to rewrite or forget the racist history of the
U.S. by attacking critical race theory in schools – and it is also a fact that
centrist-liberals are engaged in rewriting a history of the U.S. government
that assigns doubts about the veracity of the government, the press, or the
establishment in general to the precincts of the conspiracy theory set. In
other words, both sides work very hard to distort U.S. history. The facts, for
instance, about CIA links to narco-rich warlords in Laos are wished aside in
the nice pink picture the ethicist has of the sixties. The fact that the
government, at many levels, poisoned and drugged black men – for instance, in
the MKUltra experiments with LSD supervised by Harris Isabel in Lexington,
Kentucky – just isn’t in the picture. Nor are the literally hundreds of
thousands of cancers caused by fallout from atom bomb tests that were performed
by the government in the 1950s and sixties, the effect of which was strenuously
denied by the relevant government agency, the AEC, while secretly AEC
scientists were sounding the alarm about the effects of the fallout. Etc. While
the NYT has cheerfully forgotten this history, popular culture has not. Just
watch, say, Stranger Things, a popular show among teens, and you will have a
more accurate view of the US government’s view of what one AEC document called
the “low use” population than you will get from the collected ten year’s worth
of the ethicist.
The struggle
between fantasy histories of the U.S. is where we are at. You don’t have to
chose one or the other.
Thursday, March 03, 2022
the decline of the laugh
Jean Fourastié was one
of the architects, in France, of the thirty glorious years of the postwar
economy. He had reformed, or advised on the reformation of the French social
insurance system in the thirties, and after the war he wrote optimistic books
about the new world opened up by the consumer phase of capitalism. His
predictions about the rising level of lifestyle seemed to be on target in the
fifties and sixties, but somehow, Fourastié fell off the optimist wagon as he
observed what consumerism had wrought – not a leisured and cultured working class
in tandem with a leisured and cultured administrative class, but a mad rush
towards disposable products and lifestyles that, in his view, had lost sight of,
or even jettisoned, the volupté of satisfaction for the addictions to second
degree wants that were manufactured by a new class of capitalist. The large
mark of that turn was everywhere – in the environment, in the cultural
impoverishment of non-urban areas, in the way in which busyness had infected
all lives with addictions to perpetual scratching, as it were. The society of
consumption turned out to be a society addicted to the itch. As Regis Bolat puts it in his essay on Fourastié
‘s pre-1968 turn (one similar to Galbraith’s in the late fifties):
Fourastié thus painted
a portrait of a “new homo economicus” of whom the essential trait is avidity. He
saw in the indefinite growth of human needs what gave French society its preponderant
characteristics and strongly conditioned the society of tomorrow. All research
on consumption that took place in progressive countries seems to confirm this
indefinite growth. Needs grow once the level of life is elevated: “no limit, no
lassitude of the appetite of consumption, is what is always revealed by the
statistics, whatever the amount of revenue expended.” In other words, Fourastié
discovered that there was no internal limit within consumption, no horizon of
satisfaction that allows the consumer, in a society in which consumables are
subject to radical and rapid change and extension, to stop.
This is the background
to Fourastié’s essay on the decline of laughter – or the laugh, le rire – in 20th
century ordinary life, Reflection sur le rire. Or, to put this in today’s
terms, the decline of laughing out loud to LOL – an acronym that usually
signals not laughing out loud, but pretend laughing out loud. Fourastié refers
to Bergson’s treatise on the laugh as the classic work on the subject, but one
that curiously neglects the psychological need to laugh. Being an economist, Fourastié
is interested less in the individual’s psychology that the psychology of the
collective. Whether or not the decline of the laugh really tracks the decline
of “gaiety” in the street or the decline of laughing in the life of a man, Fourastié,
who was approaching old age, his larger point about the utility, so to speak,
of the laugh is worthy of his title.
Fourastié frames the
laugh as a form of thought – or a form of thinking. “In fact, because laughter
is a pheminon of joy and pleasure, the mechanism of the laugh engenders
participaton in conceptual thought of instinctive forces.” This function is
related to a more general notion of what is funny: “Every funny object presunts
a “rupture of determinism”, a failure, a mini-conflect of sense and non-sense
that the laugher must resolve by himself if he wants to laugh.” Laughter, in
this view, or the object of the laugh, is a koan.
Fourastié was not the
man to look at the intersectional victimage of the collective laugh – its policing
of hierarchies. But he is, I think, on
target that laughter also addresses failure – a break in the logic of
hierarchy.
I myself think that
the gaiety of the Paris street has not really dimmed, although every account of
the countryside and the far suburbs shows that this gaiety has turned sour.
Once, when I was a
newfledged graduate student in the philosophy department at U.T., I had an
experience of the laugh as omen. I was attending a class on Kant’s ethics. And
the professor, a sweet man and one immersed in the atmosphere of anglo American
philosophy at that time – analytic – mused one day that surveys didn’t seem to
bear Kant out: people seemed less inclined to do things out of duty than to
seek being happy. This way of putting things, which made it seem, suddenly,
that normal people were outside of our circle, made me laugh. Except I couldn’t,
since I was in the class and nobody else was laughing. This built my laugh up.
The more I thought about it, the more absurd seemed the whole thing, and the
class, and perhaps my being in philosophy itself. Whether I asked to excuse
myself or we had a break, I don’t know. I simply remember walking up and down the
hall in the building doubled over with laughter. Laughter is a power – it can
seize a person. And especially a character such as myself, who have long been
undermined in my efforts to be a serious person by a strong sense of absurdity.
I guess that laughter
told me all I really needed to know about the unlikelihood, in my case, of an
academic life.
Tuesday, March 01, 2022
War and loot
I wrote this piece under Bad King Bush and his occupation of Iraq. I think it is ever so relevant now.
In the aftermath of the Napoleonic wars, William Hazlitt produced a polemic in his highest style that presented the classical liberal way of looking at war in an essay entitled “War and Taxes”. He begins with the distinction between productive and unproductive labor, and proceeds to show that war falls under the latter category. However, even if a project is unproductive, it must be paid for somehow. It has a cost:
“If the sovereign of a country were to employ the whole population in doing nothing but throwing stones into the sea, he would soon become the king of a desert island. If a sovereign exhausts the wealth and strength of a country in war, he will end in being a king of slaves and beggars. The national debt is just the measure, the check-acount of the labour and resources of the country which have been so wasted – of the stones we have been throwing into the sea. This debt is in fact an obligation entered into by the government on the part of the tax-payers, to indemnify the tax-receivers for their sacrifices in enabling the government to carry on the war. It is a power of attorney, extorted from nine-tenths of the community, making over to the remaining tenth an unlimited command over the resources, the comforts, the labour, the happiness and liberty of the great mass of society, by which their resources, their comforts, their labour, their happiness and their liberty, have been lost, and made away with in government knick-knacks, and the kick-shaws of legitimacy.”
This is a vivid and captivating idea. LI has often plugged into the notion that war is paid for by the loss of liberty.
The question is: is it a true idea? Does it really describe modern war?
Hazlitt wrote this in 1816. This is what had happened over the past two decades: France, after overthrowing the monarchy, had borrowed money to pursue its wars by liquidating the estates of the church and the nobility and divvying them up as paper. These assignats have a complicated history – in fact, the spider web of loans consolidated into mandats, which were divided between those to which the nation pledged its sacred purpose to redeem and those that were, in fact, left unredeemed – in other words, a form of bankruptcy – plunged European markets into chaos and has plunged every succeeding generation of economic historians, seeking to understand the system, into chaos too. Suffice it to say that the interest on the loans to the French created pressure on the English, so that Pitt was forced to suspend the gold standard, and designed a great system for floating loans to conduct the war – conduct which involved, among other things, financially supporting the opponents of France, Austria and Prussia. By 1815, the National Debt seemed overwhelming.
To the average textile worker or artisan, the English economy must have looked hopeless in 1816. Add to that, in Hazlitt's case, the extinction of his hopes for liberty. Hazlitt supposedly wandered around in a daze after Waterloo. He could not get over the return of the Bourbons, the repression of liberty, and the seeming return of the revolutionary energies unlocked by 1793 to the dungeon of history. On all of these counts, he was... well, not utterly wrong, but definitely not right in foreseeing the apocalypse. Britain was about to expand as never before. To see why, one has to put the British system of financing the great wars against France in an even larger context – that of the British system that had brought England not only back into European history since 1688, but that made England – a relative non-entity in terms of world power in 1688 – the greatest world power a mere century later. The rise of Britain is a mystery shrouded in the complacent assumptions we bring to the idea that the British empire was some kind of eternal thing, or that the British were a well respected European power. They were respected mainly for their pirates until the Stuarts, a subsidy of Louis XIV, were chased out. How did they become such an event?
Lawrence Stone, in “An Imperial State at War; Britain from 1689 to 1815” puts the issues into a liberal political form that Hazlitt would have appreciated:
“It is only very recently that historians have begun to study this paradox of, on the one hand, the use of massive external military empire to block a rival hegemonic power and to create a maritime trading power and, on the other, the preservation of internal liberty and the rights of private property – a rare combination only paralleled by Periclean Athens and America from 1941 to the present day. Judith Sklar described 18th century Britain as ‘a commercial, extensive, non-military, democracy disguised as a monarchy.” This is largely, but not entirely, correct.” Stone points out that the non-military part disguised the use of mercenaries – he doesn’t correct the democracy part, which is obviously insane. And he writes: It is also true, however, that British politics and society were bound to be deeply affected by a prolonged war with France. In order to win, the ruling elite were prepared to spend immense amounts of treasure and also torun up the national debt on a scale comparable only to the activities of the Reagan-Bush administrations in the United States.” The comparison in that last sentence is severely understated. The U.S. during the Reagan-Bush years contained a manufacturing stock undreamt of in the 18th century, as well as a wholly transformed sector of human capital that is hard to compare to a society in which bare literacy was the norm.
Hazlitt and in some way Stone speak of war, then, purely in terms of a cost – a waste. The accursed portion, the sacrifice, to use the more elevated rhetoric of Bataille. In this way of thinking, the older notion of war – war as looting – is left behind. The looting system is divorced from the new system of paying for war – which was the genius of the British system. From 1688 – the year that James II was deposed – onward, the British instituted a two tier system for paying for war – short term loans that would be repaid by long term loans. In this way, the British were able to get past the limits traditionally imposed by direct payment for war. Instead, the British steadily cultivated a national debt that was composed almost entirely of old loans, consolidated into long term ones, for an endless series of wars. But loans aren’t merely negative things – if they were, nobody would loan, and there would be no bond market. Rather, by producing a lively bond market, the English spread the debt for their wars around. To do this, the state had to perform a one/two step – on the one hand, centralizing organization enough to manage wars, and on the other hand, decentralizing finance to the extent of divvying its debts up among the upper bourgeoisie. Thus, when France, with its autocratic model of government and its dysfunctional parliamentary system, suffered untold misery trying to pay for its part in this series of wars, the British, whose debt to GDP ration was on some accounts worse than France, flourished.
Loot had not been forsaken as a motive to war. On the contrary, by 1794, the British were in possession of India and bleeding it for all it was worth. But the art of looting had gone up to another level.
The system wasn't, of course, flawless. Even the most beautiful system of finance does face the fact that payment must be made on debt. Here is another area in which war can have an unexpectedly blessed result. One of the takers on the British bonds was the Dutch, which had the most developed financial infrastructure on the Continent. What it did not have was a large army. When, in the 1790s, the French threatened Holland, the Dutch naturally turned to the British. Eventually the French occupied Holland, with the Dutch banks fleeing before them and relocating in London. By 1815 London had displaced Amsterdam as the world center of banking.
All of which is a way of saying that the distinction Hazlitt makes, the distinction that is still made, between productive and unproductive labour, is a much softer distinction – and is sometimes no distinction at all – than Hazlitt, and after him a whole liberal tradition, would like to be the case. As the Cambridge Economic History of Europe puts it, nicely: “Already in the eighteenth, more strongly in the nineteenth century, there existed among the British population a wealthy section capable and willing to invest part of its income in state bonds. Between 1761 and 1820, about 305 per cent of British public expenditure was financed from this source; between 1689 and 1820 the proportion did not fall as low as 29.5 per cent. This section of the population derived from these loans an income in the form of annual interest which grew to a substantial independent source of incomes within the total economy. Interest due to the wealthier section of the population was defrayed via the budget mainly from revenues derived from indirect taxes, paid overwhelmingly by sections of the population in receipt of lower incomes.”
The new system of financing war produced a whole new system of looting. The wealthy, in the anglosphere, have never forgotten this lesson. Those in “receipt of lower incomes” have never, ever learned it. And the liberals pretend, by and large, that it never happened.
Sunday, February 27, 2022
From Herzen to Lenin and beyond: national self-determination (or how to think about Ukraine)
In 1914, there was a
dispute between Rosa Luxemburg and V.I. Lenin about the proper revolutionary
view of the right to self-determination. Luxemburg dismissed the aspiration for
independent statehood as a mask or strategy for maintaining bourgeois
domination against the working class. She deduced from this that nothing was
gained if, for instance, Poland became independent of Russia and regained its
autonomy. Nationalism, for Luxemburg, was a trap and a bauble.
Looking back,
Luxemburg’s position must have arisen not just because of her theoretical take
on internationalism as the necessary precedent of a communist revolution, but
also because of her experience in a Germany that had only recently unified and
that was filled with an excessive nationalism, an emotional attachment to
German power (as embodied in the military) that was dangerous and antithetical
to the Socialist Democracy ideal.
Lenin, on the other
hand, had a strong sense of Russia’s imperialist role in subordinating the
regions by violence. When we read, say, Tolstoy’s Hajid Murad now, we don’t
think of the ethnic cleansing of the Caucasus that was the basis of the wars
and raids Tolstoy was writing about. But that ethnic cleansing was the preferred
strategy of the Czarist state. Lenin was not shy about following a progressive
line that had gotten Herzen in trouble: opposition to Great Russian
nationalism, and support for a commonwealth of nations in the Russian sphere. The
Polish rebellion of 1863 had sparked an ultranationalist reaction in Russia and
a closing down not only of progressive dissent, but – surprisingly – dissent even
from Dostoevsky’s journals, Vremia, which was closed down by the Czar. Herzen
wrote:
“The
situation of poor Poland is painful, but it will not perish. Europe is too divided
in this moment and it is on this disaccord in general that Petersburg grounds
all its hopes. However, the Polish question is already pushed so far that for
the European powers is it as dangerous to do nothing for it as it is difficult
to come to Poland’s aid. I think that after the second refusal [to desist] by
the Saint-Petersburg chancellory, France, England and Austria will recognize
Poland as a “belligerent party”. I hope Poland can last out this winter with
the aid of arms and other aid which will openly arrive to them from Galicia.”
This
is the background for Lenin’s great defence of a justified nationalism in the
context of a militant worker’s internationalism. You can read all about it in the thicket of
Lenin’s collected works, volume 20 – which can be found in any well stocked used
book store in Europe, where the fall of the Berlin Wall caused a great wave of
book trades from former leftists: the collected works of Mao, of Enver Hoxa, of
Stalin, of Lenin, of even our heroes Marx and Engels, all in dull colors,
coffins of past revolutions.
The
heart of Lenin’s notion of the nation-state is found in the polemic with Rosenburg
entitled “The Right of Nations to Self-Determination”, written in 1914 before
the fatal August.
In the leaps which all nations have made in the period
of bourgeois revolutions, clashes and struggles over the
right to a national state are possible and probable. We
proletarians declare in advance that we are opposed to Great-
Russian privileges, and this is what guides our entire propaganda
and agitation.
In her quest for “practicality” Rosa Luxemburg has lost
sight of the principal practical task both of the Great-Russian
proletariat and of the proletariat of other nationalities:
that of day-by-day agitation and propaganda against all
state and national privileges, and for the right, the equal
right of all nations, to their national state. This (at present)
is our principal task in the national question, for only in
this way can we defend the interests of democracy and
the alliance of all proletarians of all nations on an equal
footing.
Lenin
is no philosopher, but here his notion of dialectic serves him well, helping
him avoid the idea that internationalism and the national question are on
opposite sides. In the dissolution of the Soviet Union, the emergence of
Great-Russian nationalism – first under Yeltsin in Chechnya, then under Putin
in all the guises of aggression he has promoted – is solidly anti-Leninist. In
fact, it seems that Putin’s aggrieved sense of Great Russian history puts Lenin
in the devil’s role, once again – a version of history that should be familiar
to the American intelligence services and State Department, since they hired
beaucoup anti-communists to broadcast just that message via Radio Free Europe
for about forty years.
Lenin
consistently supported the principle of secession. And he did so particularly
for regions like Ukraine:
The position of the “bureaucracy” (we beg pardon for
this inaccurate term) and of the feudal landlords of our
united-nobility type is well known. They definitely reject
both the equality of nationalities and the right to selfdetermination.
Theirs is the old motto of the days of serfdom:
autocracy, orthodoxy, and the national essence—the
last term applying only to the Great-Russian nation. Even
the Ukrainians are declared to be an “alien” people and
their very language is being suppressed.
For “bureaucracy”
here one can substitute secret police or simply police. Putin is, above all else,
the product of a subculture of policing. His version of history is the narrow
Russian cops version of history – and, given
the variables, an almost universal cop view of history. From the president of
Russia to the mayor of New York City, the variables are filled in by different objects,
but the system is the same. In 1919, fighting for the principle of
self-determination against Bolshevist cirtics, Lenin put this cop view more
pithily: “Scratch any communist…and you find a Great Russian Chauvinist. He
sits in many of us and we must fight him.”
The
Cold War slant on Lenin’s dialectical position was that it was all a trick. Underneath
that groovyness about self-determination was the ruthless Machievellian
accruing Soviet, ie Great Russian power. And indeed, Lenin’s successors did
manage their program in that way. Still, the strain from Herzen to Lenin never
died on the Left. Until, of course, the Left itself died and was buried in the
Universities of the world.
Wednesday, February 23, 2022
Monica's juvenalia (or do I mean juvenilia?)
Anti-modernity
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