Pierre Blaché via Wikimedia Commons
Just because I can’t get enough of Paris.
Truth
Staying for the Truth
“What is truth?” said jesting Pilate, and would not stay for an answer. [Francis Bacon]
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In 1990, soon after the Ayatollah Khomeini pronounced his fatwa against Salman Rushdie, the novelist was interviewed by Mike Wallace for 60 Minutes. At one point Wallace asks Rushdie why he would write a story (The Satanic Verses) in which the wives of the Prophet are prostitutes in brothels.
Rushdie: Well, it’s, of course, not his wives in brothels. I mean, let’s be accurate about this. It’s not his wives in brothels.
Wallace (skeptically): What is it?
Rushdie: There is a brothel in the imaginary city in which the prostitutes take the names of the prophets’ wives. Meanwhile, it is quite clearly stated the prophets’ wives are somewhere else being perfectly well behaved.
Wallace: Yes. But it’s in the eye of the reader. It’s in eye of the beholder. And
if you are a faithful Muslim…Wallace is quite committed to this “eye of the beholder” take. The author sees it one way, the readers another—who are we to judge? When Rushdie persists in trying to correct the lie about his book, Wallace tries to frame it as a matter of the author’s “intention.” But Rushdie responds, “If I’m accused of calling the prophets’ wives whores, I didn’t do it.” At which point Wallace simply changes the subject, never deigning to acknowledge that truth and falsehood are at stake here—and that the truth is easily ascertained, if one can be bothered to seek it. Journalistic bothsidesism can be a kind of jesting, too.
Alan Jacobs, Staying for the Truth Hedgehog Review 24.3, p. 9
A half-truth that functions as a lie
I knew not to try to quantify key aspects other than climate change in my research because it would dilute the story that prestigious journals like Nature and its rival, Science, want to tell.
This matters because it is critically important for scientists to be published in high-profile journals; in many ways, they are the gatekeepers for career success in academia. And the editors of these journals have made it abundantly clear, both by what they publish and what they reject, that they want climate papers that support certain preapproved narratives—even when those narratives come at the expense of broader knowledge for society.
To put it bluntly, climate science has become less about understanding the complexities of the world and more about serving as a kind of Cassandra, urgently warning the public about the dangers of climate change. However understandable this instinct may be, it distorts a great deal of climate science research, misinforms the public, and most importantly, makes practical solutions more difficult to achieve.
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In theory, scientific research should prize curiosity, dispassionate objectivity, and a commitment to uncovering the truth. Surely those are the qualities that editors of scientific journals should value.
In reality, though, the biases of the editors (and the reviewers they call upon to evaluate submissions) exert a major influence on the collective output of entire fields.
Patrick T Brown, I Left Out the Full Truth to Get My Climate Change Paper Published
Check before clicking
Instead of slowing down information by reviewing and testing it before passing it along, digital media rewarded instantaneity and impulsivity. The Constitution of Knowledge checks before transmitting. It squelches bad information by filtering it out and slowing it down. By contrast, digital networks disseminate information at the speed of light and without regard to quality. They have given new substance to the old saying that a lie circles the world before truth gets its boots on.
Jonathan Rauch, The Constitution of Knowledge
Education, narrowly and loosely contrued
Meat computers
The ecomodernist approach of Regenesis relies on a mechanistic understanding of humanity. The presumption is that humans are merely fleshy machines that can adapt to flourish in any environment as long as their basic material needs are met. That doesn’t match with most people’s experience of life.
Andrew J. Spencer, Hope for a Humane Agricultural Future: A Review of Saying NO to a Farm-Free Future
If this is accurate, then the ecomodernists are, um, not the kind of people I want in charge of things.
“Learning outcomes”
In a nutshell, the two learning outcomes for our homeschool are to pursue the joy of learning and to cultivate human flourishing. When is the last time you saw these goals listed as learning outcomes in your local public school?
There is more. Until recently walking away from academia, I worked as a professor of History and Classics for fifteen years, teaching undergraduate and graduate students. Repeatedly, some of the best students I have taught have been homeschooled. What set them apart was precisely the spirit of bold curiosity that I see in my own kids: that bright light in their eyes, an interest in asking questions and in pursuing rabbit trails independently.
Public school curricula, with their strictly set state standards and increased emphasis on standardized testing, simply cannot allow this sort of flexibility. As a result, no matter how amazing the teachers are (and, believe me, many are truly amazing!), students do not get the opportunity to cultivate curiosity, wonder, and a genuine love of learning. More control and oversight is not helping American public schools, and it certainly would not help homeschoolers.
Nadya Williams, Homeschooling and Red Herrings
BIG/small
My near neighbor, Purdue University, now has both the World’s Largest Drum and its smallest, clocking in at 50 microns and manufactured on campus in the nanotechnology center.
Nellie Bowles rocks again
Nellie’s wrap-up for September 8:
Is the congressional elder abuse hotline disconnected?
Someone help Mitch McConnell. He has experienced a couple of freezing episodes on camera, with the most recent lasting about 30 seconds. I’m not a doctor. I don’t know what these are. But I know that America’s elders are being abused right before our eyes. I know that Dianne Feinstein, whose daughter has power of attorney over her legal affairs, should not be a sitting senator. Joe Biden’s speech in Maui, when he finally showed up, was bizarre. There are 115 confirmed dead with more than 100 still missing, a tragedy compounded by disastrous local politicians, and Biden compared it all to his small kitchen fire: “I don’t want to compare difficulties, but we have a little sense, Jill and I, of what it was like to lose a home. Years ago—now 15 years—I was in Washington doing Meet the Press. . . . [L]ightning struck at home on a little lake that’s outside of our home—not a lake, a big pond—and hit a wire and came up underneath our home into the. . . air conditioning ducts. To make a long story short, I almost lost my wife, my ’67 Corvette, and my cat.”
“Not the ’Vette!” shouted the people who lost homes and loved ones.
If our parents or grandparents acted this way, we would take away the car. Let alone the country.
Talk is cheap, caring costly
The American left has never come up with a solution to the very basic conundrum that they want open borders but also robust social services. Up until now, the conflict has never come to a head because folks could just point at Trump or at Southern politicians and talk about how racist those Republicans are to enforce the border. But now it’s Biden. And now immigrants are coming en masse to New York City, asking about those robust social services. And now someone actually has to do the math.
As a capitalist monster, I have a solution: fully open borders but no social services, just survival of the fittest, America as the world’s Thunderdome. VIP boxes for the tech titans and popcorn stands to your left. No? Why is everyone hissing?
In school gender wars news
An education minister in Ontario, Canada, has made a U-turn and now says indeed, parents should be told when a child starts using a new name and pronouns at school. Meanwhile, in Jefferson County, Colorado, we’re seeing the opposite: the teachers union is coaching educators on how to hide evidence about collecting information on student sexuality and gender identity.
From CBS: “An email from Jefferson County Education Association (JCEA) to teachers says, ‘if you do a questionnaire, please make it a paper and pencil activity—any digital records are more permanent and may be requested under federal law.’ The union also encouraged teachers to ‘make your notations about students and not hold on to the documents.’ ”
If you see the Amazon guy delivering books on homeschooling to my house, no you didn’t.
Culture generally
Culture war
War and culture go together like a gore and vulture, right?
The discussions over woke and anti-woke and culture wars are soul-sucking to me. I think it’s good to have specific debates over affirmative action in college admissions, the problems with boys, the way we teach history — and that’s terrific; and we’ve had that on this podcast and we should continue to have it — but when we talk about the culture war, that’s not about debating issues. The culture war is about joining a side. It is about picking a team. And the problem with picking a team in the culture wars is that you inevitably end up with lunatics on your team, right, and the craziest ones are often the captains of the team. And they might want to go much further than you might want to go, but y’know, you’re on the team, and you don’t want the other side to win, so, y’know, you end up supporting what[ever] the team is defending.
Carlos Lozado on the Matter of Opinion podcast.
Boy, does that ever nail my feelings. If you cared to, you could find several people who would say (if you asked it subtly) that I’m a lousy team player, or even that I’m a Judas. Despite the fact that I’d never even joined their team, I was a lawyer, and articulate, so they claimed me.
Easily the stupidest position the “team” ever took was to demand that the local rag drop the For Better of Worse comic strip (after it introduced as a very minor character a gay middle-schooler), with misleading statistics to show that the rag was out of step for not dropping it. I happened to be the paper’s attorney at the time. I wrote a letter to the editor supporting this most insightful and humane strip. That’s when I got a semi-anonymous call that mentioned 30 pieces of silver (semi-anonymous because it was the captain’s mother, and I knew the captain’s maiden name).
Restoring souls
Garrison Keillor almost went all season without taking in a ball game, but he’s got tickets (game and flight from New York) to a Twins game Wednesday:
I’ll sit behind the visitors’ dugout at the ballpark and my sense of order will be restored, same as when I recite the Twenty-third Psalm, it still says that the Lord restoreth my soul and my cup runneth over, it doesn’t say He awakens my consciousness or that I resonate with authenticity.
Faux bravery lionized
[T]o read reviews and thinkpieces and social media, you’d think that [the new movie] Bottoms was emerging into a culture industry where the Moral Majority runs the show. One of the totally bizarre things about contemporary pop culture coverage is that the “lesbian Letterboxd crowd” and subcultures like them – proud and open and loud champions of “diversity” in the HR sense – are prevalent, influential, and powerful, and yet we are constantly to pretend that they don’t exist. To think of Bottoms as inherently subversive, you have to pretend that the cohort that Handler refers to here has no voice, even as its voice is loud enough to influence a New York magazine cover story. This basic dynamic really hasn’t changed in the culture business in a decade, and that’s because the people who make up the profession prefer to think of their artistic and political tastes as permanently marginal even as they write our collective culture.
Essentially the entire world of for-pay movie criticism and news is made up of the kind of people who will stand up and applaud for a movie with that premise regardless of how good the actual movie is. And I suspect that Rachel Handler, the author of that piece, and its editors at New York, and the PR people for the film, and the women who made it, and most of the piece’s readers know that it isn’t brave to release that movie, in this culture, now …
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“Anything involving LQBTQ characters or themes is still something that’s inherently risky and daring in the world of entertainment and media, in the year of our lord 2023” is both transparently horseshit and yet socially mandated, in industries in which most people are just trying to hold on and don’t need the hassle.
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[F]or 15 years as a professional writer I’ve watched people write things that were in fact incredibly safe, then get lionized by their peers for their bravery. Again and again and again. I’ve always thought the petty hypocrisy was plain; if you’re getting celebrated by a huge number of your peers for a piece you wrote, how could it have been brave? These pieces might have been good, true, correct, necessary, sharp, funny, or wise, and that’s enough. Brave isn’t everything.
Instant Joy
Politico asked the 2024 presidential candidates to make a list of 20 songs that “stir their soul” and give them “instant joy.”
Most obvious? Chris Christie picking Bruce Springsteen and Bon Jovi. Least obvious? Asa Hutchinson listing a song by P!nk.
My answer would be Lyle Lovett, That’s Right, You’re Not From Texas. I wouldn’t bother with 19 more. I obviously am unworthy of the Presidency.
Tennis balls
Some former high-profile [tennis] players have traded in a racket for a gun, including Sergiy Stahovsky, a Ukrainian who famously beat Roger Federer in 2013. “Stakhovsky is a member of special operations for the Security Service of Ukraine. His unit, he says, is heavily involved in the fighting and deploys a range of weapons—mortars, javelin and stinger missiles, drones. He told me that he was vacationing in Dubai with his family when the war started. The city was hosting a men’s tournament that week. Stakhovsky had not lived in Ukraine since he was 12. But with his country under attack, he felt obliged to join the war effort. He left Dubai and arrived in Kyiv on Feb. 28, four days after the Russians invaded. “I did not have any other option,” he said. “I could not imagine sitting outside of Ukraine and screaming for other people to help Ukraine.”
Burning Man
Marie Antoinette probably never said “Let them eat cake”. But she did provoke popular fury by building a model peasant village at Versailles, where she would retire to escape the pressures and opulence of court life, and even sometimes dress up as a milkmaid for picnics or parties.
If the 21st century has an aristocracy on a par with that of Versailles, it is surely the Silicon Valley tech elite. And their equivalent of Marie Antoinette’s toy farm is Burning Man: a utopian week-long summer festival in the Nevada Desert, whose culture captures a distinctive West Coast liberal ideal — and which is, in the modern context, every bit as artificial and tone-deaf as le hameau de la Reine.
… sustaining Black Rock City requires considerable material effort under the bonnet … Sometimes described as an experiment in “radical self-sufficiency”, Burning Man is perhaps more accurately an experiment in creating a radical post-scarcity society by having done all your shopping ahead of time.
The “playa” where the event takes place has no shelter, no water, and no greenery. Nothing is left there between festivals, meaning all infrastructure a temporary, hauled in and assembled for the purpose. Depending on your actual bank balance, this means after the $575 ticket price you must buy or rent everything you need for an encampment, band together with friends, or at minimum raise the funds needed for membership in one of the annual larger pre-existing themed camps. You must pre-load with food, water and shelter. Plus you’ll have more fun if you also take trinkets and treats for barter, fun costumes to wear, drugs, and perhaps a bicycle to get around. All this is then hauled out onto the ring-fenced blank slate of a dry Nevada lake-bed, so festival-goers can enjoy a magical, week-long experience of life without buying or selling.
In other words: all this gift-economy joy is enabled by participation in the regular cut-throat capitalist one. And enjoying it at all is predicated on having enough surplus resource in your life that you can afford to blow at least a few grand on contributing to a colossal, ephemeral simulacrum of no longer needing money at all.
Mary Harrington, Burning Man is a capitalist lie
I thought I wasn’t interested in burning man, but then Alan Jacobs deftly pointed out that Harrington is really writing about self-delusion and simulacra.
Intuition
AI without the ballast of intuition represents the tyranny of pure analysis. Unleashed, and without intuition to give it a more profound understanding of humanity, AI stands ready to extend the power of reductive and often dangerously misleading concepts.
Ronald W. Dworkin in Hedgehog Review, H/T Alan Jacobs on micro.blog
It could happen again
I close, as I began, with Hedgehog Review 24.3, an issue devoted to “Hope Itself”:
A thousand times in history—a million, more likely—visionaries, prophets, artists, and philosophers have wandered away from the social world that made them and sat themselves in nature, to see what could be seen when you stop demanding that nature echo back precisely the creeds of your community.
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The liberal establishment has gnashed its teeth, shrieked, buried its head in the sand, blamed its comeuppance on omnipotent Russian bots, anything to avoid going back to reality and seeing what it might have missed, how its cultures have been blind, how they could be refreshed.
Ian Marcus Corbin, Deep Down Things in a Time of Panic, in Hedgehog Review 24.3, p. 20.
(Having recently finished reading the massive Black Lamb and Grey Falcon (Rebecca West), I’m doing some catch-up on journals like Hedgehog Review, whence two quotes — so far)
A fundamental reality of human existence is that vice often leaves virtue with few good options. Evil men can attach catastrophic risks to virtually any course of action, however admirable.
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