FREE LIFE
A Journal of Classical Liberal and Libertarian
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Issue 47, 4th August 2003

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Contents
Editorial:
Is There Anyone in Charge Here?
Sean Gabb
When the news first broke that David Kelly, a senior scientific
expert at the Ministry of Defence, had been found dead, I had no real
doubt that he had committed suicide. Whne the claims emerged almost
at once on the Internet, that he had been murdered as part of some
cover up, I paid no attention. One of my settled assumptions has been
that the British State may do any number of wicked things, but it
does not murder its dometic opponents - and it especially does not
murder its own servants. The man had performed badly in some telvised
Parliamentary hearings. He was depressed. He ended his life. It would
have been convenient to accept the lurid claims of murder, but I
rejected them out of hand.
I am no longer so sure in my assumption. Why would a scientist
commit suicide in so incompetent a manner? Why should he remove his
watch after slashing his wrist? What were those ads doing on his
chest? Why was there no note? Why should he invalidate his life
insurance when he was tryig to gather money for his wife? What were
those documents shredded in the Ministry of Defence? Dr Tame has
drawn to my attention the fact that the security services are handing
their own agents in Ulster over to Sinn Fiein for disposal now that
they are no longer needed. Then there was the Hilda Murrell case in
the early 1980s. Some of the newspapers have added the adverbial
phrase "apparently committed suicide" to any statement
about his death. I do not fully accept that Dr Kelly was murdered,
but I begin to find it more likely than not The theory is that
he was forced to choose between lying about his knowledge of the
weapons of mass destruction claims used to justify the Iraqi War and
end his career. After making a mess of lying, he may have wanted to
tell the truth. And so he was killed before he could open his mouth.
This looks increasingly likely. If that is what happened, we are
indeed living in a gangster state, and none of us is now
safe.
But I am still not convinced that this was part of some organised
conspiracy. For all I hate and despise him, I do not believe that
Tony Blair could order the murder of an embarrassing civil servant.
After the fiasco of his world tour, he is presently taking shelter in
Barbados as the guest of Cliff Richard. I suspect he has retreated
into a fantasy world as a last defence against the collapse of his
reputation and the scandals emerging about his domestic arrangements.
He has left the country in the hands of John Prescott. Though stupid
and morally corrupt in the petty sense, I do not think this man would
order a murder. He is too cowardly and perhaps too mindful of a few
scruples. I can imagine that some of Mr Blair's policy and media
advisers would be capable of murder. But I am not sure if they have
the authority to order one.
We are left with the alarming prospect that no one is in charge of
the mess that has followed the Iraqi War. If Dr Kelly was murdered,
it was on orders not from the top. Someone fairly low in the
intelligence bureaucracy may have given the orders. The government of
this country is on autopilot, and the various parts of its
administration are going their own way. We must bear in mind that
this is how these scandals usually begin.
I never supposed this dreadful war would end other than badly. But
I did not suppose the Government would be destroyed by the cover up
of the cover up of the justificatory lies. But that seems now to have
happened. There is an irony in events. Any historian knows
that.
We have now endured six years of posturing and growing tyranny
from New Labour. Let us hope we shall see an end of it before long.
The Conservatives may not be an ideal replacement, but they never
behaved like this when they were last in government, and probably
will preside over at least a modest cleaning up of the mess that Tony
Blair has made.
The Cancer in Our
Bones:
Thoughts on Immigration and Assimilation
by David J.K. Carr <carr@libertarian.co.uk>
In less extraordinary times, news of inner-city youths committing
acts of vandalism, affray and arson would not make front-page
headlines nor elicit a great deal of comment aside from customary
complaints about the kind of rampant delinquency and lack of respect
that many people, older ones especially, regard as a part of the
systemic cause of crime in general.
But an incident of this nature did occur in times both recent and
extraordinary. Further the circumstances were such as to engender not
just comment or even condemnation but altogether darker concerns.
On the night of 5th November 2001, the Reverend Tony Toobey was
called to his Church in Bradford in the North of England, where he
found a group of Asian youths trying to set a fire. He ran to his car
in order to summon help but was chased by the gang who hurled stones
at the vehicle, one of which shattered the rear window. The
Rev.Toobey managed to flag down a police vehicle and persuaded the
occupants to follow him back to the Church. By the time they arrived
the suspects had fled the scene.
It transpired that youths responsible for the attack were local
British Muslims and it was for this reason that the police
categorised the attack as a ‘racist incident’.
Had the timing been less significant, this incident may well have
been simply dismissed as yet another episode of feral underclass
malevolence. The kind of hum-drum inner-city reportage of the kind
that results in a perfunctory report on pages two or three of the
local newspaper and barely makes it into the national press at all.
But the previous summer had witnessed widespread riots and civil
disorder not just in Bradford but in other cities across the North of
England, as tension between the native White and Muslim people who
share those environs, spilled out onto the street in violent
confrontation.
The sights and sounds of such visceral ethnic conflict, and the
prospect of long-term and deeper conflict, sent a judder down the
collective spine of not just the establishment but of everyone else
who had grown used to the idea of Britain as a willing and easy-going
melting-pot.
The Church-attack also followed far too soon after the horrific
mass-murder attacks on New York and Washington on September 11th. An
act that was planned and ruthlessly executed by a gang of Muslim
terrorists and aimed not just at America but at what they considered
to be symbols of Western capitalism and virility.
As the shockwaves from the WTC attacks rippled around the globe, more
than a few people delivered the grim prognosis that this was not just
another terrorist attack but the opening shot in what was going to
prove to be a long and extremely bloody civilisational war between
Islam and the West.
In was in the midst of that shockwave that the Church-attack in
Bradford took place, sending another, though smaller, shockwave
rippling through this country. Coming when it did, it fuelled
suspicions, some rather febrile, about Britain’s own Muslim
community. All of a sudden, the darkest imaginings about a hostile,
rampant, radical Islam engaging in a war against the West sounded
marginally less preposterous.
I can understand the concern for my own reaction to the Church-attack
was one of utter abhorrence. Although I am a secular Jew, I greatly
value the presence of Britain’s historic Churches. I admire
them not just for their imposing edifices or their architectural
significance but, more importantly, for the sense of continuity they
provide. They are a persisting embodiment of British heritage and a
reminder, made stone, that Christianity, despite its waning
influence, was the intellectual anvil upon which the character of the
British people was forged.
For sure there are criminals and young thugs who desecrate Churches
for no greater reason than the malicious pleasure of vandalism or
because they hope to gain financially from stealing Church relics and
religious artefacts. However, the Bradford attack does not appear to
fit into these categories. As best as one can tell, it was a purely
sectarian incident designed to intimidate not just practising
Christians but, perhaps more widely, the local native British. In
this respect, it is likely that Churches hold the same significance
for that gang of young Muslim men as they do for me.
Since the Bradford incident, I have come across various other lurid
allegations of Muslim intimidation and violence apparently directed
at the native British in various towns and cities in the North and
Midlands. The tales involve various accusations of arson, threats,
assaults, criminal damage and other malevolent acts which, so the
stories go, are all directed at Whites by roving gangs of young
British Muslims. All of these stories have appeared on the internet,
either in chat rooms or newsgroups and while they often sound
terribly convincing, I cannot find any independent corroboration for
them in any credible or respectable publication or news service.
Therefore, I am forced to conclude that these stories are, for the
most part, nothing more than rumours, misrepresentations or, in some
cases, outright fabrication.
The fact is that, mercifully, the riots of 2001 have not been
repeated and, moreover, the Church-attack in Bradford appears to have
been an isolated event.
However, the awful spectacles of 2001 have made their mark to the
extent that they have precipitated a widespread discussion about
Britain’s Muslim community and even the broader topic of
immigration in general. I think it not unfair to suggest that worries
about inter-communal strife have fuelled a rather inchoate hostility
to ‘asylum-seekers’, particularly those from developing
countries.
As is usual in discussions of the immigration issue, many of the
views I have encountered are silly, squalid or woefully naïve.
But, in the midst of this cacophony, two coherent, and diametrically
contrasting, views can be identified. The first is a view that is
common to many on the Nationalist Right, that Islam is a culture
which is utterly alien to our own Western values and Muslims in the
West are, in effect, a fifth column and the spearhead of a planned
takeover of the West by radical Islam as part of an ambition to
establish a world-wide Khilafah or Caliphate. Hence Muslim
people can never truly integrate and they will remain sullen, angry
and hostile.
This is offset by the view largely held by those on the Left, that
many recent immigrants, but particularly Muslim immigrants, have been
the victims of racist sentiments in the host community which has
lamentably failed to accommodate the new arrivals with sufficient
vigour or make allowances for their different cultural identity. This
failure to adapt sufficiently to the new immigrant cultures has left
many among the more recent arrivals, but particularly many young
Muslims, feeling isolated, unwanted and alien.
I subscribe to neither of these views but I find that there is a
kernel of truth within both and that is the recognition that large
swathes of the recent immigrants have failed to integrate into
British society with anything like the success of immigrants in
previous eras.
If this is so, and I think there is considerable evidence to support
the proposition that it is so, then I think it of the utmost
importance to examine the reasons for this unfortunate state of
affairs and, thereby, point towards a remedy.
My view on the process of immigration is that it is a form of trade
and, as such, can and does benefit all parties concerned. However it
is nonsense to suggest that this process takes place against a
tabula rasa. A nation with
as much history as Britain is also bound to have attributes that
actually keep it bound together as a nation. These characteristics
include tangibles such as the English language but, of equal
significance, there will also be a common culture, a sense of shared
identity, a reasonably cohesive civil society and a widely-accepted
set of assumptions, traditions, customs and norms.
It is for this reason that I take the view that it is incumbent on
the immigrant to change and adapt in order to fit in with the host
community and not the other way around. I say this not out of any
sense of animus towards the immigrant’s original culture but
because it is the only sensible and sustainable way to go about the
process. The alternatives are for the immigrant to make no effort to
change in order to integrate or for the host community to be changed
to adapt to the ways and culture of the immigrant.
Many on the Left make no secret of their desire for Britain to be
changed in order to accommodate new immigrants but since people
emigrate here from all corners of the world, which culture should the
native British adapt to? What if those various cultural demands
conflict with each other? Even leaving aside those problems, the
entire thesis is badly misconceived. The majority hosts will not
change their ways, identity or culture voluntarily and so this
process can only be embarked upon by means of an expansive and
intrusive programme of state-mandated social engineering. Such a
process will (and has) become oppressive in short order and will lead
to meritorious feelings of resentment among the host population who
will regard themselves as being bullied and victimised simply because
of what they are and will tend, therefore, to blame the immigrants
for their plight. Demanding change of a host community is not just
ugly and unfair but it can also have catastrophic consequences if
taken too far.
The other route is for neither the host community nor the immigrant
to adapt which simply leaves the immigrant being regarded as the
outsider, the foreigner, the alien. This, I believe, is exactly the
situation we have found ourselves in now.
When I was a small child I was sent to a small privately-run infants
school in Central London. As a non-state school in that particular
locale, it also took in a great many foreign children, many of them
the children of diplomats and various embassy staff. Consequently, I
shared a class with children from Japan, Canada, Egypt and various
European countries.
I can clearly recall, as clearly now as if I was staring a
photograph, a particular day in that school when I could not have
been more than five or six years old. Our class teacher, a
redoubtable and sturdy dowager, pinned a large map of the world up on
the blackboard. The map was mottled with splodges of red which, as
she proceeded to explain to us, was the British Empire. I gazed up at
that map, utterly enthralled and amazed that this little island in
the North Atlantic could possibly have extended its dominion over
such a vast swathe of the globe. The teacher continued to wax
poetically about the rule of Britannia without making even the
slightest attempt to mask her pride.
Would such a scene play out in any classroom in Britain today? I very
much doubt it. And that is symptomatic of the problem.
I was born here as the grandson of immigrants from Russia and Poland
and yet, when I was growing up, there was nothing in either my life
or my education that suggested anything to me but that I was British
and that being British was both an honour and a privilege.
Practically everything I did, from the games I played, to the
language I used (including the Cockney idioms), to the history I
learned and even the football team I supported reinforced my image of
myself as a little Englishman. Consequently, I have never felt
anything but.
Like my grandparents and my parents before me, I was successfully
assimilated and I was assimilated by a nation that still had the
confidence to share its national identity with me but demand that I
play my part. However, a toxic combination of excessive post-colonial
guilt and the rise in influence of the post-modernist Left has worn
that confidence down to a nub and replaced it with a patina of
miserabilism, defeat and self-loathing.
I therefore find myself in the odd position of actually agreeing in
part with the cries of the Left but for entirely different reasons
and reasons for which they themselves are overwhelmingly responsible.
We have failed our recent immigrants but we have failed them by
largely abandoning the very sense of national pride that they need
and we sorely miss. I believe that most of our recent immigrants
would jump at the chance to assimilate and become British but how can
they be expected to do so when they constantly told that being
British is something to be ashamed of or, worse still, a bogus
concept? Instead of demanding that they become a part of this great
nation, they are told to cling to and foster their cultures and
nations of origin so instead of becoming Britons they reside here as
foreigners who simply live in a place that happens, by dint of some
historical accident, to be called ‘Britain’. Small wonder
there are gangs of young Asian men who feel alienated and unwelcome.
They are no longer of there but neither are they of here. They are
nowhere.
I do not believe that Britain’s Muslim immigrants are a threat
to this country. The vast majority are probably happy to continue
getting on with the business of being shopkeepers and accountants.
Talk of ‘Holy Wars’ probably sound fantastically stupid
to them and status as permanent victims of racism are but patronising
and humiliating. They would probably much prefer that we extend to
them the kinship that was so readily offered to previous generations
of immigrants, but the best thing on offer is a desultory recognition
as part of a ‘community of communities’ - a polite
euphemism for a meta-stable patchwork of mutually suspicious
tribes.
That disastrous collapse of national confidence and pride is the real
threat to Britain and to everyone who lives here. That is the cancer
in our bones. A bout of remedial surgery is long overdue.
David J.K. Carr is a Member of
the Executive Committee of the Libertarian Alliance. Many of his
writings can be found on the Samizdata web site.
On Being
Uncertain:
A Case for Scepticism
by Sean Gabb
(First Published as Free Life Commentary,
issue 105, 26th May 2003)
One reason I have written almost nothing this month for
Free Life Commentary is that
my busiest time of year is upon me. I have examinations to set and
mark and to prepare students for. I am also hard at work on other
projects that I hope will bear fruit in the months to come. And I am
bored with the essay that I was trying to write. This was to be about
the European Union and what makes it really so bad. However, I found
myself unable to write my usual thousand words an hour. Indeed, I was
picking over it for days and even weeks. I found it lacking the
connection between ideas and the general clarity and smoothness of
construction that I have always tried to achieve. In truth, I was
bored with it. Pay me to do so, I grant, and I will show an almost
convincing interest in what I find the dullest subject. But these are
essays that I write above all else for my own entertainment. If
something bores me - and the European Union does for the moment - I
see no reason to switch on my notebook computer.
Therefore, I will write nothing yet again about the great issues of
the day. I will instead respond to several of my readers who objected
to my confession of scepticism in my last piece about ghosts. I am
asked how I can be a sceptic when our knowledge of the world is based
on such sure foundations. How can I deny the obvious, and so join
myself to the nihilists whose own course of doubt ends in the various
kinds of political correctness, and whose denial of reality in
earlier generations cleared the way for the gulag and the
holocaust?
My answer is that the probability of a belief is not determined by
its alleged consequences. As for nihilism, I am not devoid of belief.
I have strong beliefs, indeed, on just about every subject. I am a
sceptic in the sense that I do not believe rational certainty to be
possible in any of these subjects. In arguing this, I do not pretend
to originality. Nor do I claim that this will be an academically
useful essay. I am writing while sat on a railway train, far away
from my books. If I draw on the thoughts of Plato, Lucretius, Cicero,
Sextus Empiricus, Descartes, Berkeley and Hume, it is without
consulting them on any point, and often without having read them for
many years. I will use and conflate and alter the ideas of others as
I see fit to argue my case. This being said, I will begin.
First, I take the existence of an external world. I perceive a stream
of sensory impressions. I see shifting patterns of colours, and hear
sounds, and feel heat and cold and soft and hard; and I have
sensations of taste and smell. But I cannot know for sure if these
impressions are in any sense related to an external reality
independent of my perceiving it. I have had dreams in which I do not
for a moment suppose any immediate connection between the things
perceived and their existence outside my mind. It may be argued that
the impressions of my waking life are different in both intensity and
internal coherence from those when I am asleep. I disagree. I have
had dreams quite as vivid and my waking experiences. As for
continuity, I seldom notice any carrying over of memories between one
dream and another. I recall them all afterwards as fragments. In each
of them, though, I generally have the same awareness as I have now of
a permanent state of affairs.
It is not inconceivable that I am now dreaming - or, to use the
modern terminology, to say this does not imply any contradiction. Or
I could be some vastly superior being - God, perhaps - who has grown
bored with perfection, and like, the Thetans of Scientology, has
created an imaginary universe in which to divert himself. Or, to
connect myself for a moment with the popular culture, I could be
imprisoned in a bottle and plugged into a computer that feeds me a
stream of perceptions of a world that my gaolers destroyed a very
long time ago, or that never existed in the first place. I have no
means of knowing anything for sure about the world.
Even assuming that the world does exist, I cannot know that I
perceive it as you do. What I see as blue, you may see as red. What
you smell as a rose, I may smell as mown hay. The words we attach to
impressions are conventional in their meaning, and all that matters
is that we use them consistently. Just as when I see the first number
written, I say “one” to myself, and a Frenchman says
“un”, and a Slovak “jeden”, so the words
attached to things may not describe the same impressions on all our
minds. This may also apply to shapes and even ideas. I cannot
tell.
Even assuming further, that the world exists and that we all perceive
it in much the same way, we cannot be sure why it behaves as it
does, or how long it will continue so to behave. It may be that the
apparent connections between events that we call cause and effect are
derived from a set of universal laws. Or it may be that nothing
exists but atoms moving at random, and that these have temporarily
come together into an appearance of stability vastly more unlikely
than throwing a million double sixes at dice. Again, this is not
inconceivable, and so it is possible. This conjunction may last for a
long time to come, or it may end a moment from now - or it may
continue, but with unexpected changes in the sequence of events. All
our science is grounded on observed regularities, and no amount of
clever reasoning from the laws thereby derived can strengthen this
grounding. Just because the sun rose yesterday gives no rational
certainty that it will rise tomorrow, or that it will rise in the
east. We believe that it will rise, but cannot do more than
believe.
In the second place, there are the truths of reflection. If I take
thought, I seem to know that two and two make four and neither five
nor three, and that the square of the side of a triangle opposite a
right angle is equal to the sum of the square of the other two sides.
But I cannot know these things for sure.
I cannot know them because I cannot know to what degree I exist. I
can say with Descartes “I think, therefore I am”, which
is an undisputable proposition. But it is undisputable only in the
present moment that I conceive the idea. It gives me no surety that I
shall exist a moment later, or that I existed a moment before. Again
to connect myself with the popular culture, I might be a replicant,
brought into being quite recently, but given apparently true
recollection of events from before then. Or I might be the purchaser
of an extended holiday from the Rekall Corporation - though if so, I
shall want a refund when I wake. Yet again, none of these
possibilities is inconceivable; and what can be conceived can be.
This being so, I cannot be sure of the truth of any complex
reasoning. If I try to examine the theorem of Pythagoras, for
example, the larger part of my reasoning is remembered from a time
that may not have existed, and what I conclude in the present may
rest on a delusion. Even if I have existed as long as I believe I
have, I may be the victim of some force that systematically diverts
my thinking from its logical course, so that I always reach a false
conclusion. I once dreamed that I had found the internal angles of a
triangle not to be equal to 180 degrees. I once dreamed, indeed, that
I could see the music of Beethoven flowing through a plastic tube. On
each occasion, I was filled with a sense of absolute conviction,
though I cannot now say exactly how these things appeared - I recall
my descriptions on waking, not the things described - I cannot be
sure that what I conceive awake is not also deluded.
It goes without saying that all the trivial analytic truths alleged
against scepticism are also to be doubted. The same object may well
be able to exist in two places at the same time. When two things are
equal to something else, they may not be equal to each other. Not all
bachelors may be unmarried men.
So where does this leave us? Does it justify us in believing that
nothing exists or that nothing matters? Does it mean that it is not
wrong for me to murder my neighbour and rape his wife before sending
her to be worked to death in a labour camp? Or that the world view of
radical Islam is no worse than that of western liberalism? Or that
all knowledge - not excepting the laws of motion - is socially
constructed to serve some ideology of repression? I do not think
so.
Faced with the apparent reality and consistency of things, I feel no
choice but to believe in them - or perhaps I just choose to believe
in them. I believe that you exist, and that the whole universe exists
as I experience it or as it is persuasively explained to me. I also
believe in the validity of clearly conceived ideas. I cannot know
these things in the sense that a philosophical rationalist claims to
know them, but I see no reason not to believe in them.
From this, it follows that, if we feel any benevolence for our fellow
creatures, there are fairly obvious ways of adding to the common
stock of happiness. People should be left, so far as possible in the
given circumstances, to mind their own affairs. Given that we are
left to mind ourselves, there is a large body of experience on which
we can draw to minimise our chances of personal unhappiness or the
hatred of others from which this often proceeds. We have fair reason
to know what is the good life and how to achieve it. So long as it
tastes good, does it matter if our dinner really and truly exists? So
long as I love her, does it matter if my wife may vanish every
time I look away from her?
Only when it is defined as an absolute and undeniable certainty does
knowledge become a problem. It is no problem at all, so long as we
rely on the evidence of our senses and judge this according to our
common sense. That gives us all the knowledge of which we are
capable, and all that we need for the improvement of ourselves and of
the world around us.
There may be nothing more suited to making the world into a nightmare
than an ideology that claims a rational certainty to its conclusions.
When disagreement is seen as proof of imperfection or of malevolence,
the call for persecution is never far behind. Above the metaphorical
entrance to every good society that has ever existed has been
inscribed the words “Nothing too much”.
I am a sceptic and a libertarian and a conservative; and these are
connected views of the world. I do accept the need for occasional
unpleasantness to others. I would send a man to prison for theft; and
if I doubt the value of hanging a man for murder, I do believe in the
right to shoot him if I catch him uninvited in my house at night. If
I can be persuaded that it is for the defence of the community to
which I belong, and that no unavoidably horrible consequences will
follow, I accept the use of weapons of mass destruction. But I do all
this in the belief that I may be wrong, and that I may one day regret
all this, or be held up to universal infamy. I see tolerance as a
virtue, and I welcome diversity of lifestyle. I think I know roughly
what is best for people, but would never presume to impose it on them
- unless to prevent them from interfering with the legitimate rights
of others.
There - to the best of my ability, and as briefly as I can, I have
made my case for scepticism. I only wish I could make a convert of
Tony Blair. While nothing can undo the crimes he has already
committed, I know as surely as I need to that the world would be a
better place in future could it be spared more of his smug, murderous
conviction.
Sean Gabb on
Scepticism:
A Comment by Stuart Goldsmith <Stuart@medina.demon.co.uk>
Hi Sean
Surprised to see a man of your intellect caught up in such an obvious
confusion. The world (reality) is OBJECTIVE; i.e. not subjective OR
intrinsic. Put very simply, what you perceive is a result of BOTH
something 'out there' AND your consciousness interacting.
T'would take me a devil of a long time to explain this to you if
you are not already familiar with the argument. If you are really
interested, I can point you to a good book! Since Kant f***ed
everything up, most modern people are infused with this error (that
the world is a 'subjective illusion').
The fact that we have a word 'dream' means that we know the
difference between that and reality. That the mind is capable of
errors of perception (often extreme) does not contradict the
objectivity of reality. The fact that one person MAY see
'blue' different to you (highly unlikely, by the way) also
does not invalidate the statement "something out there, impinges
on my unique consciousness and causes a perception I choose to call
'blue'"
Incidentally, it is this VERY error (world=subjective illusion) which
is responsible for bad politics, ethics etc. - something you
care deeply about. Put very simply again, if the world is a dream,
you can slaughter your way through any number of people with absolute
impunity! If you are a skeptic, you invalidate man's method of
reaching knowledge, and hence you invalidate man's method of
survival (his rational mind) and hence you destroy man -
QED.
I Could go on - for pages!
Best Regards,
Stuart
Sean Gabb on
Scepticism:
A Comment by James Dunlop <james.dunlop@workpermit.com>
Dear Dr. Gabb,
Thank you for your latest essay and indeed for your regular and
interesting communications.
Please forgive a couple of observations which may seem a little
pedantic but which may be of interest to you.
A) The internal angles of a triangle do not always add up to
180 degrees; they do so only when the triangle is on a flat
surface. If the surface is convex then the sum will exceed 180
degrees, and if concave their sum will be less than 180 degrees.
B) Regarding the numbering system, it is
self-referential. 2+2 = 4 (assuming we are in base 10, or at
least that we are in a base of not less than 5) not because this is a
fundamental truth about the universe but because within that
particular numbering system 4 is defined as being 2+2 (or
1+1+1+1 or 1+1+2 or 3+1). The question is not 'are
these numbers true?' but rather 'is this system
useful?'.
Best regards
James
Dogmagic
Uncertainty: Sean Gabb on Scepticism
by Anthony G Flood <anarchristian@juno.com>
‘Murderous conviction’ are the last words of Sean
Gabb’s odd rhetorical exercise, but we must begin with them to
understand what precedes them.
He argues that if no one knows anything for certain, then
that’s true of agents of the State. Having no convictions
at all, one can have no murderous convictions. For those who
value their lives and property, utter lack of conviction is therefore
a mental state it would be good for everyone to be in.
At first this reminded me of Jackie Mason’s comic observation
that if there weren’t any food, there wouldn’t be any
garbage. Upon reflection I noticed more serious
difficulties. For one, lack of knowledge and lack of conviction
do not correlate. One may be full of conviction on matters of which
one has the weakest grasp, and cautious to the point of immobility
where one is expert. Nescience is therefore no sure impediment
to conviction, murderous or otherwise.
There are other problems with Mr. Gabb’s deduction. For one, he
cannot, except arbitrarily, restrict nescience to agents of the
State. If the State’s victims are equally ignorant, then
they cannot ever hope to learn that the State exploits them. He
may, of course, retort that while they may not know with certainty
that they are victims of the State, they can come to know it, and
many other things, ‘as surely as they need to.’ The
qualifier ‘with certainty’ now becomes a false knot, and
the slightest tug undoes the whole modern ‘problem’ of
knowledge and its latent skepticism. And into this crevice
pours all that we normally count as knowledge, namely, fallible,
probable judgment.
Mr. Gabb implicitly believes that we leap beyond the evidence when we
claim to know with certainty the things he claims to doubt. The
implicit norm, of course, is that one ought not leap beyond the
evidence, but rather proportion one’s belief to it. That is, he
values the exigent mind, but unfortunately conceives it according to
the modern fixation with theoretical doubt. Of course, he never lets
that doubt immobilize him, any more than Hume’s philosophy ever
caused him to miss his appointment with the gaming room.
Mr. Gabb’s excruciatingly subjective, personal position, to the
effect that he is cognitively holed up in his mind, intends a real
world in which things are what they are, and wishing them otherwise
will not make them so. This dynamic of self-transcendence is a homing
device that orients us toward reality. It is as inescapably his
as it is ours. It marks us as human. But he has ideas
that lead him to misinterpret that inner compass’s readings.
The word ‘skepticism’ has broader and narrower meanings.
A self-proclaimed skeptic may only reject Received Opinion about a
given matter (e.g., ESP, the Warren Commission report, Iraq’s
WMDs, etc.). To champion a radically negative position on
epistemology is the furthest thing from such a person’s
mind. Indeed, it is only in accordance with common
epistemological standards that he mounts his case against Received
Opinion. He expects others to judge that case by them.
The philosophical skeptic, whom Mr. Gabb impersonates, may opine as
promiscuously as many people do, but never regards his opinions as
ascending to the glory of knowledge, which must be infallible and
certain. Of course, the very effort to express this opinion requires
a fatal exception to his pretense at general skepticism. For
concerning what he believes about the exigencies of mind he is
nothing less than certain. His attitude toward this immanent
demandingness, as he misinterprets it, is a matter of unalterable
conviction. Unfortunately for the pretense, his view of what the mind
demands installs the very thing he believes it must disestablish.
Mr. Gabb spontaneously knows things, just as we all do. We are
all in causal relationship to all other things, and knowledge is one
effect of that metaphysical situation. We must presuppose this fact
in any attempt to deny it, and that makes the effort to make the
denial ‘stick’ an exercise in futility. We feel our
relationship to a world that we make and that makes us. Only on
the basis of this presupposition can we meaningfully examine
particular methods of knowledge and particular knowledge claims.
Mr. Gabb’s regard for infallibility, however, unnaturally
deprives him of the use of a perfectly serviceable word, namely,
‘knowledge.’ And against such deprivation he naturally
rebels, a reaction that should have alerted him to the error of his
presupposition about knowledge. For our claims to know are
mostly, but not exclusively, fallible and probable. Our claim to know
the proposition in the immediately preceding sentence, for example,
is infallibly certain. It is therefore is a necessary exception
to the general rule of fallibility, which utterly requires that
exception to be true. About particular matters of fact we might
be mistaken, but we are cannot be mistaken about that and certain
other reflections on our cognitive relationship to the world.
Ironically, Mr. Gabb shows no indication that he regards his
skepticism as anything less than a dogma about which he cannot be
mistaken. And his fixation deprives him of the enjoyment of the
irony.
So the labor of his ‘case for skepticism,’ with its
resultant non credo,1 comes to naught. Why he feels it is important
to announce his lack of conviction regarding these matters he never
makes clear (apart from suggesting, almost in a postscript, that
affirming them fits the profile of a statist monster).
Mr. Gabb negotiates his cognitive business pretty much as everyone
else does. For no apparent purpose, however, practical or
theoretical, he makes a show of epistemological gloom-and-doom. Yes,
rational certainty about matters of fact is impossible, but
acknowledging that fact does not affect the successful conduct of
that business. Our fallibility is one thing we are certain
about. Our fallibility’s being no impediment to action is
another. Between omniscience and nescience are degrees of
fallible, probable, adjustable belief. To regard them as
knowledge is to satisfy rather than flout the exigent mind.
NOTE
1 ‘I do not believe rational certainty to be possible in any of
these subjects.’ ‘I cannot know for sure if these
[sensory] impressions are in any sense related to an external reality
independent of my perceiving it.’ ‘It is not
inconceivable that I am now dreaming.’ ‘I have no means
of knowing anything for sure about the world.’ ‘Even
assuming that the world does exist, I cannot know that I perceive it
as you do.’ ‘Even assuming further, that the world exists
and that we all perceive it in much the same way, we cannot be sure
why it behaves as it does, or how long it will continue so to
behave.’ ‘I cannot know these things [i.e., simple
arithmetic] for sure.’ ‘I cannot know them because I
cannot know to what degree I exist.’ It seems to me that
‘cannot’ implies certitude, the very attitude Mr. Gabb
disowns.
How Much Longer Must
We Endure Tony Blair?
by Sean Gabb
(First Published as Free Life Commentary,
issue 106, 6th June 2003)
Gloating over the misfortunes of another is best avoided - except,
of course, if that other happens to be Tony Blair. It seems for now
that he is in deep and inescapable trouble over the war with Iraq. As
I hoped, the coalition of interests that supported him in going to
war has dissolved. The glow of patriotism that attended the war has
also faded. If Mr Blair ever imagined that capturing Basra would do
for him what retaking the Falkland Islands did for Margaret Thatcher,
he must now be sadly disappointed.
His apparent problem is the inability to find the "weapons of
mass destruction" that he used to justify our going to war. He
swore blind before the fighting began that these existed, and none
has been found. It is not enough to hold up a few shell cases that
might have contained chemical weapons, or to point at a few vans that
might have been used for producing biological weapons. We were not
told that the Iraqis had once used such weapons on the field of
battle, and that this was a beastly thing, or that they might want to
use them again locally. We were told that their government had
weapons capable of being deployed over long distances against
civilian targets. And unless we are to reduce it to nonsense, that is
what the phrase "weapons of mass destruction" must mean.
None has been found. None of the captured officials and scientists
has yet said other than that there were no weapons. Certainly, none
was ever used. The Iraqis had good warning that their country was to
be invaded, and the routes that the invasion would take. It is hard
to imagine that they would not at least have positioned all the
weapons they had, even if they had no time to use them. But nothing
has been found.
Not surprisingly, Mr Blair is now accused of having lied to us. Had
the coalition that supported him in the war remained in being, this
might not be so important. Mr Bush is open to the same accusations,
but has not so far suffered the same damage. The problem for Mr Blair
is that many of those who supported him in the war did so for their
own reasons, and had no general reason for liking him. Some wanted
the overthrow of a bloody tyranny - arguing that we had the duty to
do this because we had the power to do it. Some wanted the
destruction of one of Israel's most implacable enemies. Some
wanted to see a breach with the European Union by moving Britain more
firmly into an American orbit. Some wanted to see if our new weapons
worked as well as the companies that made them said they did. Some
wanted to teach a general lesson to Moslems not to challenge Western
domination of the world. Some wanted all of these and perhaps other
things beside. These now have what they wanted, and the means to
their end has now served his purpose. Their reasons for loathing him
before the crisis have re-emerged, and he is dispensable.
If I hated the man less than I do, I might object to the gross
hypocrisy of many of my friends. But I do not object. I had coffee
with one of them yesterday afternoon. A man of great intelligence,
and professionally skilled in the detection of falsehood, he
supported the war without believing for a moment in the weapons of
mass destruction. But he lit up and took a drag on one of his horrid
cigars and rehearsed with a cynical grin his new position on the
war.
"I believed Tony Blair" he said. "What else was I to
do? He stood up in the House of Commons and assured Parliament and
the British people that Saddam Hussein was a clear and present danger
to us all. He said he had solid evidence for this provided by the
security services. British Prime Ministers do not lie - at least not
openly and with so little equivocation. I had to believe him, and I
thought people like you were blinded by simple hatred. I now realise
that I was wrong. Mr Blair lied to us. He lied us into a war that
might have gone very much worse than it did. He lied us into this,
and now he is lying us into a European federal state. I am shocked -
shocked ot the innermost core of my being."
This is the line also taken by the Conservative Party and by the
conservative media. And what better start for the renewed debate over
European integration than to paint its most committed and most
powerful supporter as a liar on an issue where no doubt can exist -
and on an issue where most supporters of integration opposed him? It
opens him to simultaneous attack from both sides. It also allows the
Conservatives to demolish his case for the European Constitution
while avoiding what to them would be the unwelcome resort of
discussing actual withdrawal from the European Union. Of those now
calling for a public inquiry into the intelligence reports I doubt if
a tenth ever believed them to be true. Their indignation is an
excuse, though it is undoubtedly a very good one.
So our politics have made yet another of their strange shifts in this
age of disintegrating party loyalties. And I am for now content. Both
before and during the war, I hoped Mr Blair would gain no advantage
from his vain and murderous policy. I hoped that he would soon be
driven from office, and that his evident desire to be remembered as a
great Prime Minister would be utterly frustrated.
It is too early to say that what I hoped is really coming to pass.
Perhaps he will survive this crisis. But surviving is not the same as
flourishing, and I cannot see how his reputation will recover. From
now until he eventually does leave office, he will be a perceptibly
weakened leader. He will never again have his way so easily. I shall
celebrate with a long and indecent and perhaps unreadable gloat if he
resigns tomorrow. Better still, though, might be another year for him
in office. That would give him time enough to know what was fear and
bitterness and the paranoia of one who knows he is conspired against
and can do nothing about it - and would give him time enough to
appreciate exactly how he will be remembered in the histories of the
future.
Yes - I am for now content.
Sean Gabb on Tony
Blair
A Comment by Huw Shooter <huw.shooter@workpermit.com>
You gloat too soon, Sean. Patience!
I continue to find the possession of mass weapons by the former Iraqi
regime perfectly plausible, it's a big country and it may
well take months to find hidden stocks. The finding of the
"mobile laboratories" buried in the desert does look
like a genuine report, and the possession of these
manufacturing facilities does bolster the likelihood of the
possession of their product, probably also well buried in the
desert, although I agree that it obviously doesn't prove
it. Also, I suspect that one of the criticisms made by
the opponents of the war may well be true - the US expressed
such certainty about Saddam's weapons because they still
have the sales receipts, and if that was true before then
it's still true now, but still too embarrassing for the US to
admit - in which case, the weapons are still out there
somewhere (even if not necessarily still in Iraq, which is a
worrying thought).
However, like many others in this country and the majority in the US,
I don't really care about the weapons question. If
the PM made it all up as an excuse for invasion, then it's a
handy stick with which I shall join you in beating him.
However, I remain glad that we fought, regardless of whether or
not the chosen pretext gets Blair into trouble, although the latter
possibility is obviously a welcome bonus. The underlying
reality is still that Saddam was a despicable bastard and
the world is a better place without such people in power, on
which point I assume that we can agree, even though we clearly
disagree on whether or not we were justified in using force to depose
him.
Obviously I share your hope that the after-effects of this affair
will do Blair no favours, but I suspect that you're
over-estimating the damage he'll suffer. A lot of people
share my view that the weapons question isn't fundamentally
important, without necessarily sharing our detestation of Blair,
and therefore they won't be greatly motivated to turn
against him over the issue even if it does turn out to be bogus
intelligence. Unfortunately.
Furthermore, we must be cautious in berating Blair too aggressively
over the non-appearance of the alleged weapons. If we
commit heavily on this line of attack, and later on some such weapons
are discovered after all, then Blair will suddenly look
vindicated and victimised, and those who have gambled on the
story being a complete lie will be left looking very foolish.
That would give Blair a big lift in popularity, and the
potential upside for Blair in that case is actually larger than
the potential downside for him if the banned weapons aren't
found - and I'm sure we can agree again that such an
outcome would be appalling.
Thus I think it's risky to start gloating on this issue at this
stage. If the weapons are still conspicuous by their
absence in a year's time, then I'll agree that we should
gamble on committing to the argument that he lied, but probably
not until he's had a year to come up with the evidence.
There's another tactical point to bear in mind. We should
keep up pressure on the "Where are the weapons then,
Tony?" line, to keep it in the public consciousness, but if we
go for the jugular prematurely then the undecided elements of
his own Party will give him the benefit of the doubt and rally
behind him. If we hold open the possibility that he might turn
out to have been right after all, then his opponents within his
Party will have a freer hand, and within a year they'll have him
under a lot of pressure if he still hasn't produced any
evidence, and the currently undecided element among his
supporters may therefore start to lose patience with him.
That's the point at which we can demand his resignation and
he'll find his internal support evaporating, but if we jump too
soon then we'll blow the chance.
Best regards,
Huw
Sean Gabb on Tony
Blair
A Comment by Simon Marcus <simonmarcus2003@yahoo.co.uk>
Here is my take on the Blair WMD argument:
First I would caution that WMD's of some description might yet
turn up and in turn put a few percentage points back on Tony
Blair's ratings, but this would merely serve as closure on
a diversionary sideshow poorly managed by Blair's
advisors.
The 'grand strategy' or 'bigger picture' as I see it
is a tangle so inextricable that to attempt to unravel it would
simplify the issues to distortion. yet I will try, I am at work and
have no sources at hand from which to draw so forgive the ad
hoc and anecdotal nature of this contribution.
In domestic political terms what has this war done for Blair? It has
eroded a significant lead in the opinion polls for both himself
and his party, torn up much of Tony Blair's grass roots
support in the parliamentary party and destroyed what support
he had in the unions. It has turned most of the press against
him, caused a deep rift between us and our European
'partners' France and Germany and , further-a-field,
has severely damaged relations with the entire Muslim and Arab
world and increased the likelihood of Britain and especially London
becoming a target for terrorism.
WMD's. To me, the idea that the war was about WMD's was and
is preposterous. Yes Saddam has butchered possibly millions of
his own, innocent, people and this is more than enough argument for a
'just war' but must not be confused with his ability and will
to pose a realistic threat to other nations.
I remember the first gulf war. I was living in Italy at the time at
the ripe old age of 18. I clearly recall the hysteria, not only
of the Italians but of the world press. Saddam's army was the 4th
or 5th biggest in the world! Scud missiles! millions of troops
willing to die! republican guard!
Affairs and matters military had been within my realm of interest
since I had been a child. Several thoughts came to me. Most of his
conventional army was obsolete to the tune of 30 years.
Iraq's Chinese manufactured T54/55 tanks were almost completely
useless against Challenger/Abrahams MBTs. His air force was
similarly obsolete and therefore in an open desert his army was
simply irrelevant against massed allied air power. Also, the fighting
abilities of his troops no matter how brave against a western
army (as opposed to Iran whose soldiers were equally brave and
poorly trained) had been demonstrated in the 1973 war with Israel,
when the tank division he sent to help the Syrian army was
destroyed almost to the last tank (250-300) for negligible loss on
the other side.
Saddam's nuclear reactor had been destroyed by Israel many years
before the first gulf war and in 1990 Israeli intelligence was
such, and their will to retaliate unilaterally was sufficient to
almost guarantee that WMD's were not going to be unleashed on
Israel and if not Israel, very unlikely anyone else. Certainly
not against the allied army who could retaliate massively. As
for scuds, vast though the desert is, under the omnipresent eye
of modern military technology a scud launcher can be detected.
Therefore to stop and launch one was not easy. As it was I
thought more would be launched and more damage done. Luckily
not. That was the best Saddam could do.
So second time around after 10 years of sanctions, withering
surveillance from a number military intelligences, constant UN
inspections, a world community united against him, for all his
cat and mouse antics, what was Saddam's will and capability
regarding WMD's? It was negligible. And if not, even after
the argument that saddam is an umpredictable madman, then there
were several regimes before Saddam's that should have been
'toppled'. We all understand the hypocracy.
WMD's were chosen as a 'just war' argument, wrongly, by
Bush and Blair, whether they find anything or not. My own
feeling is that theier existance or discovery will not make that
much difference.
Thank you for reading if you are still here, I hope an argument will
elucidate. What I am trying to do is find out why Blair put
himself in his current domestic predicament and what will come of
it.
Ultimately Britain is in the middle of a new battle ground. The one
Between the Euro and the Dollar. There is much economic
insecurity in the US at present over the strength and ultimate
growth of the Euro as the dominant world currency. I have read too
many arguments now that hinge the future of the American
economy on which currency wins the quarrel and one of the most
important elements in the argument is, inevitably, oil. Not only
because it is the main energy source of the American
industrial-military establishment, but because it ensures the
dominance of the Dollar in world financial markets
The battleground is spreading to eastern Europe. ex. America offering
aid to the poorer eastern European nations, such as selling
F16's to Poland in a beneficial package and, recently,
announced they would be relocating their armed presence in europe to
the east; Rumania, Albania etc thus helping their economies
Also, I would argue, the American politico-industrial establishment
simply lost patience with diplomatic attempts to secure the
Caspian sea/eastern black sea region and the safe exploitation
of some of the worlds largest oil fields. The American "centre
of gravity" policy was therefore deployed; if the most
dangerous and dissenting country in the region is taken out, the
others fall into place. In the long term this may backfire but
for the mid term will ensure that most of the worlds oil is
traded in the US dollar.
When Saddam announced his intentions to trade his oil in the Euro, he
signed the death warrant of his regime.
There are countless further issues that surround the argument right
or wrong for better or worse but I have already gone on for too
long.
Blair, as Sean Gabb argues is domestically in a bad way. However what
I am driving at is that yes Blair may not survive the next election,
But his ambitions lie elsewhere. During the Iraq conflict Blair
forged closer relations with the eastern European states that
supported the war and are due to join the EU next year. In doing so,
I believe, he has put himself and perhaps Britain in a position
to outmaneuvre France and Germany in the EU legislature.
remember the new influx of countries into the EU will, in time alter
the whole voting balance of the council of ministers the
European parliament etc. also Blair can do no wrong in the US
at the moment. So it seems he is in an enviable international
position. He is the ideal arbitrator between the US and 'old'
Europe, he is popular with many of the next wave of countries
joining the EU which will make him reasonably popular, if not
necessary in any federal superstate.
And as a corollary of this he has brought Britain more time in
deciding whether to join the single currency or not.
For the record I am no fan of Blair, Bush, Globalism, EU, War. I
merely suggest that Blair knows what he is doing and is perhaps even
more ambitious than we think.
I thank you,
Simon
Farewell to the Lord
Chancellor:
A Brief Comment on the New Labour Revolution
By Sean Gabb
(First Published as Free Life Commentary,
issue 107, 16th June 2003)
Brian Micklethwait has suggested that I should comment - no matter
how briefly - on the announced abolition last week of the office of
Lord Chancellor. Being the resident Jeremiah at the Libertarian
Alliance, I suppose I have a duty to complain. So I will.
Last Thursday, Tony Blair reshuffled his cabinet. Those Ministers who
had performed badly by his standards were dismissed. One of his main
loyalists resigned under circumstances that have given rise to much
private speculation. Mr Blair then moved some of his remaining
Ministers around, and appointed a few more to fill up the gaps.
This is normal practice for a government as old and strained as this
one now is. I have lived long enough to see it happen many times
before. What makes it worthy of comment is the unexpected changes to
the way in which the judiciary is managed. The Lord Chancellor was
dismissed, and instead of being refilled, his office has been
announced for abolition, its main functions being put out to
commission or being eventually regathered into a Ministry of Justice.
At the same time, the senior Judges are to lose their seats in the
House of Lords and will be given their own Supreme Court over which
to preside. The immediate reason is a political crisis for Mr Blair.
I cannot know the details, but it is obvious that he is under severe
pressure; and the changes may have been meant to draw attention away
from the sorry fact that he is running out of loyalists, and that
those he has are not very good.
The principle of the changes, though, is not bad in itself. In
standard constitutional theory, the Lord Chancellorship is an
anomaly. He is a Judge. He appoints all the other Judges. He is the
Speaker of the House of Lords. He also sits in the Cabinet as a
creature of the Prime Minister. The modern doctrine of the separation
of powers - as most notably expressed in the American Constitution -
was derived in the 18th century from observation by Montesquieu and
de Lolme, among others, of the British Constitution. They plainly did
not observe very well.
Of course, there is no reason for correcting an anomaly simply
because it is. There is no reason to suppose that any of the
potential conflicts of interest for a Lord Chancellor have produced
actual evils. Even Lord Irvine, the last holder of the office, was
never accused of political bias in his legal functions. He appointed
judges with the traditional impartiality, and defended them against
attack by his colleagues in the Cabinet. He was similarly impartial
in his judgments.
This being said, the potential for conflicts of interest has been
greatly increased in the past few years. The steady growth of
judicial review since the 1950s, plus the Human Rights Act 1998 -
plus the seizure of review powers over primary legislation in the
Thoburn case of last year - have transformed the judiciary.
Increasingly, the Judges of the civil law are no longer mainly doing
justice between subject and subject, but are ruling on the legality
of executive actions and even now on the constitutional validity of
Acts of Parliament. Leaving the Lord Chancellorship untouched might
be dangerous. Evils that in the past were potential, and that as such
gave no reason for change, might easily soon become actual. Now that
the evolution of our laws is taking us towards a Supreme Court - and
bearing in mind that this is an entirely welcome evolution on liberal
grounds - the time may already have come for making the Lord
Chancellor into something less of a constitutional hybrid. I say
this, even if it seems that the present changes have not received
proper consideration.
My objection is not to the principle of reform, nor even really to
its attendant lack of consideration - this lack can be supplied given
reasonable discussion. My objection is to the change of names. There
was no good reason to abolish the office of Lord Chancellor. The most
fundamental legal reforms in English history were carried though
during the third quarter of the 19th century. First, there was the
fusion of law and equity. Then there was the setting up of a proper
system of law reporting and the movement of the civil courts from
Westminster Hall to the New Courts in the Strand. Then there were the
Judicature Acts of the 1870s. These abolished the jumble of competing
jurisdictions inherited from the middle ages that had made justice
into an expensive lottery, and replaced them with a single High Court
of Justice divided in its business on rational lines and with a
codified procedure. In its substance, what the Government
announced last week is nothing compared with this.
Yet, for all its radicalism, the Victorian reformers did all they
could to preserve the old associations. Even if the substance was
entirely replaced, the names of Queen’s Bench and Chancery were
retained. The New Courts were built to look old. Within a generation,
I doubt if anyone but a legal historian really noticed what had been
done. The present set of reforms is quite different in its regard for
old associations. A few years ago, writs became claim forms and
plaintiffs became claimants. There are proposals to stop the Judges
from wearing their horsehair wigs. Now, there is to be no Lord
Chancellor. The office has existed in England for at least 800 years,
and began as a sort of secretaryship to the King. It is older than
Parliament. Thomas Beckett was Lord Chancellor to Henry II. Thomas
More was Lord Chancellor for Henry VIII. The office was satirised in
Iolanthe. It has always been around in English history, and its
holders have been some of the great men of English history. Even
before the proposed abolition, the cumulative effect of these reforms
has been to advertise a break with the past. Let another generation
go by, and only a legal historian will be able to understand the mass
of obsolete words contained in law reports from before the present
century. Threads of continuity will have been snapped. The past will
seem more of a foreign country than is needed.
That is my objection. It may seem trifling to argue over words and
appearances, but these are part of our national identity. These are
part of what of what it means to be an Englishman. They help to tell
us who we are and what we were. Had our history been as unfortunate
as that of most other European countries in the 20th century - and
usually before - it might not be bad to advertise a break with the
past. Throughout the old Soviet Empire, for example, I can think of
no objection to the renaming of towns and streets during the 1990s,
to the pulling down of statues and to the restructuring of the
functions and the names of political institutions. But, as I keep
insisting, the most important protection of English liberty is the
apparent continuity of our institutions. Take away our grounds for
conservatism, and we are left with a set of new institutions that may
have a splendid future, but which are now too evidently new to
attract the unthinking loyalty that is their surest source of
strength.
I could be wrong, but I believe there is a conspiracy among our
political masters to destroy our national identity and with it our
ancient freedoms. I say I could be wrong because I remember the
absurd conspiracy theories put forward in the 1980s by the opponents
of Margaret Thatcher. Socialists like Ruth Levita and Martin Jacques
claimed there was a coherent project to bring about a “free
market and a strong state”. Except there was little actual
freeing of markets, this was an accurate description of what happened
in the 1980s. It was, however, an unintended consequence. Thatcherism
was never a coherent ideology, but was instead a muddle of quite
separate ideologies. There were the free market libertarians, the
traditionalist conservatives, the middle way social democrats, the
social authoritarians. These all got part of what they wanted, though
in a pretty random way, and the result was the toughened big
government machine that New Labour eventually inherited.
Perhaps the same reductionist analysis can be applied to all that has
been done since 1997. Perhaps there is no New Labour project.
Certainly, there is no unity within the Government on the main issues
of the day. We have seen them fall out over the war with Iraq and the
Euro.
But while I could be wrong, I do believe there is more here than just
a set of unintended outcomes. This is a government above all of
philosophes. For all it has put up taxes and increased the burden of
regulations, this is not a socialist government. Considered in
themselves, many of its acts have been rather liberal - always
granting that many other have not. It passed the Human rights Act. It
accepted the judicial coup announced in the Thoburn judgment. It has
been no more friendly in practice to the claims of the European Union
than the Conservatives were in office. It has tried to reform the
public services on market principles - and if it has failed in this,
it is because of a deference to vested interests and a lack of
economic understanding for which it may be fairly blamed but not
denounced.
The general problem is that the New Labour turn of mind is frankly
contemptuous of the past. Mr Blair’s “forces of
conservatism” speech in 1999 was an accurate expression of how
these people regard the English past. They want a New Britain, and
regard all that is left of old England as an embarrassment to
be cleared away as soon as possible. Some New Labour people, I
accept, have the fairest intentions. I have eaten with these people.
They often have more sympathy for libertarian concerns than
Conservatives have ever had. But many of their seniors are
malevolent. They have no liking for liberties whether ancient or
modern. They want a politically correct police state and a
corporatised economy. Ordinary people are to have the appearance of
freedom, but little of its substance, and the world is to be made
safe for an elite of politicians, big businessmen and their pet
intellectuals. What joins these different factions is their contempt
of the past. And this is fatal to the benevolent strain within New
Labour. By ripping up every old association on which they can lay
hands, our masters are turning a nation into a frightened mob. They
may be doing to us what the revolutionary governments did to France
after 1789. And, while the men of 1789 had some excuse for not
understanding the consequences of their remodelling, their modern
successors have no excuse.
I note with surprised approval that the Conservatives have rejected
the abolition of the Lord Chancellorship. They have decided to leave
their existing system of shadow portfolios, complete with a shadow
Lord Chancellor. They seem committed to undoing the abolition once
they are back in office. I am glad. Generally speaking, I have been
reasonably impressed by the Conservative performance over the past
few months. The strategy of revival that I thought I could see in the
spring and summer of last year has re-emerged, and this time in
opposition to a much weaker and more discredited Government than was
the case last year.
But this is another matter.
Race and Culture: A
World View
Thomas Sowell
Basic Books, 1994, 331pp., $16.50 (pbk)
(ISBN 0 465 06797 2)
Reviewed by Kevin McFarlane
Thomas Sowell is one of the most prolific authors in the free
market movement. He has written extensively on matters of race,
always imbuing his insights with rigorous economic analysis and
empirical validation, accompanied by voluminous documentation. The
current volume is no exception. It comprises part one of his
“Culture” trilogy. The other two parts are Migrations and
Cultures and Conquests and Cultures. The trilogy was originally
conceived as a single volume but the amount of material became so
vast that it demanded subdivision. In conducting his research, over a
period of a decade, Mr. Sowell explains that he travelled around the
world twice, visiting numerous countries, collecting literature and
talking to officials, scholars and others.
The overall theme of Race and Culture is that the diverse
performances of different ethnic groups are more influenced by
culture than environment. Before elaborating on this, some
terminology needs to be clarified. Mr. Sowell uses the term
“race” to describe “ethnicity” rather than to
describe groups differing in skin colour, hair texture and the like.
He points out that the term “race” was once used to
distinguish the Irish from the English or the Germans from the Slavs
rather than to distinguish the more visibly different categories just
alluded to. Mr. Sowell largely sticks to the older meaning, while
also admitting a more conventional sense. He writes: “The more
generic term, race, will be used here in a loose sense to refer to a
social phenomenon with a biological component…” (p6.)
Elsewhere he writes: “The term ‘race’ [shall
designate] ethnic groups of various sorts – by race, religion
or nationality.” (xiii.)
Mr. Sowell uses “culture” to mean “the specific
skills, general work habits, saving propensities, and attitudes
towards education and entrepreneurship…” (xii.)
Environmental determinism regards groups as being shaped by immediate
circumstances, including the people and institutions around them. In
contrast, Mr. Sowell concludes that groups have their own internal
cultural patterns, possibly developed over centuries and antedating
the environment around them. The proof of this is that specific
ethnic groups are found to exhibit similar skills, chosen professions
and the like even after having migrated to different parts of the
world and to radically different social environments.
Cultural habits, however, are not fixed. Cultures can change as the
result of migrations, conquests or merely the receptivity of ethnic
groups or nations to absorbing foreign cultures. A related
observation is a challenge to cultural relativism, the belief that
cultures aren’t superior or inferior but merely different.
Cultural features exist to serve a purpose. From this perspective it
is clearly the case that specific cultural features are more suited
to specific purposes than other cultural features. An example is the
replacement of Roman numerals by Arabic numerals. The latter are not
merely “different.” They are superior. Superior, that is,
if one’s purpose is to do mathematical analysis. The
superiority is also demonstrated in the fact that all cultures,
including Roman culture, now use Arabic numerals. A very different
example is the case of Australian aborigines, during early European
settlement. The Europeans often died of hunger or thirst in a
wilderness in which the aborigines had no trouble finding food and
water. Aboriginal “culture”, in this respect, was
objectively superior to European.
But to say that cultures differ objectively in their effectiveness is
not to say that a particular people or a particular culture is
superior in all things or for all time. World leadership in science,
technology and organisation has passed from one civilisation to
another over the centuries and millennia. Today,
“Western” civilisation is superior in most things. But
Western civilisation was itself formed culturally from earlier more
advanced civilisations or more advanced cultural strata such as Asia
and the Middle East as well as from Ancient Greece and Rome.
After discussing the effects on cultures of migrations and conquests,
Mr. Sowell moves to more specialised topics. I shall touch on a few
of these that are especially interesting. The first is race and
economics. Laying his cards on the table he writes:
The study of economic results is a study of cause and effect. Philosophical observations, moral lamentations, or political rhetoric are not economic analysis. (p81)
There are higher costs of employing mixed groups of incompatible workers than in employing more homogeneous groups of workers, whether those costs originate in language differences, lifestyle differences, or intergroup animosities. (p85)
The pressures of economic competition in the product market would favor the survival of firms with either all-Jewish or all-Gentile workforces, whether or not the owners of these firms were Jews or Gentiles, whether or not these owners and employers had any animosity toward the other group, and irrespective of whether Jews or gentiles were better workers. (p85)
If the average Irish immigrant in nineteenth century America was more beset with alcohol problems affecting his work performance, or…was less productive then employers would be reluctant to hire the Irish for jobs where such deficiencies could prove costly. At the same time there were Irish who did not drink at all, who were productive, cooperative, and were otherwise desirable workers. The cost of sorting out such individuals from their compatriots was not always negligible… (p89)
(1) the existence, magnitude, and persistence of mental performance differences among racial and ethnic groups;(2) the reasons behind such differences, as these can be inferred from available evidence;(3) the reliability and validity of the instruments used to measure differences in mental performance; and (4) the social implications of these issues. (p156)
It is a question as to what sorts of evidence would be observed if one theory were correct, compared to what would be observed if the opposite theory were correct. (p170)
If substantial changes in mental performance are observed without corresponding genetic changes this too would suggest environmental causes for the original differences.
Before the use of quinine became widespread, the average life expectancy of a European in the interior of sub-Saharan Africa was less than one year. (p195)
[E]ven if all the profits from slavery had been invested in British industry, this would have come to less than 2 percent of Britain’s domestic investments during that era. Moreover, neither in Britain nor the Western Hemisphere was there any evidence that slave owners were such dedicated capitalists as to invest all or most of their incomes. Contemporary observers frequently characterize slave owners as self-indulgent or ostentatious consumers, often in debt…