Degenerate Skepticism and the Thieves of Philosophy
Amy Olberding, University of
Oklahoma
Entertaining what early Chinese philosophy might contribute
to dialogues in contemporary ethics would, in better circumstances, be the task
of many and entail generations of effort.
Such is to say that the categories here contain too much: Both “early Chinese philosophy” and
“contemporary ethics” are territories too vast to map out well in brief
remarks. Moreover, concerted efforts to
join the two in dialogue are too scarce to sustain many decisive claims. Far too few philosophers are acquainted with
early Chinese philosophy, so what we have at present largely consists in a
handful of specialists, who naturally have their own interests and priorities
as philosophers, charged with speaking to and for the significance of a
considerable, complex body of materials.
Because of this, remarks about what early Chinese philosophy might add
to contemporary debates can only be radically fragmentary and incomplete. When we advocate for greater acquaintance with
Chinese philosophy among our non-specialist peers, we do well to keep this in mind,
for in our outreach efforts, we often must put the cart before the horse.
Advocacy for greater attention to
Chinese philosophy entails trying to motivate others to recognize its value by advancing
our own conclusions about its rich possibilities. This is as it must be given our circumstances
in the profession, but what it risks obscuring is that answering the question
here – what early Chinese philosophy might add to contemporary inquiry – would
most profit from simple open curiosity on the part of many. We specialists can
inform others about what we find enlivening in the materials we study, we can
advance what we particularly prize, but we cannot access the far
more expansive value that might be found if more would simply bring to bear
their own interests and preoccupations. To
the extent that this far richer range of possibilities becomes obscured or muted
by what we do here, our efforts may also risk eliding features of our present
context that require attention, most significantly the skepticism in which our professional
dialogues about non-western philosophies seat.
In venues like this, I think, we must
ever emphasize the need for open intellectual curiosity on the part of many
because it too often appears in woefully short supply, at least as our
professional dialogues regarding “non-western” philosophies can provide
measure. It remains disconcertingly and
objectionably acceptable for those wholly unacquainted with Chinese and other
“non-western” philosophies to dismiss their value and indeed to dismiss their
status as philosophy. This is evident each time conversation in the
profession turns, as it episodically does, to discussing canon and
curriculum. For then commences the
predictable, tragicomic burlesque of the untrained and incurious pompously
explaining to us, and to the profession at large, why materials they have
neither read nor studied cannot, for reasons of philosophical rigor or high disciplinary standards, belong to philosophy.[1] I hope, albeit uncertainly, that the most
outspoken and egregiously sneering participants in these debates are a minority
within the discipline, but even if this is right, their effect is significant. For they render outreach efforts such as we
undertake today haunted.
I take
it as a given the profession’s most skeptical and incurious gatekeepers are not
here today. After all, their judgments
regarding the worth of Chinese philosophy are, for them, comfortably, firmly
settled: There is nothing we might say
that they will discern a need to know. Despite their absence, however, their presence
is nonetheless felt. Their ignorant,
derisive commentary on our work and materials too easily steers our
dialogue. Thus, for example, read any
recent blog commentary on inclusivity and “non-western” traditions and one will
find conversation devolving into importunate demands for proof that these traditions warrant attention and count as philosophy.[2]
This endlessly repeated dynamic within
the wider profession inevitably inflects our question today.
The
invitation to remark upon what early Chinese philosophy might contribute to
contemporary ethical discourse lodges within the cycle of skeptical professional
dialogue on inclusion. This cycle skews
my own attentions, inclining me to think more than I would wish about what
might, finally and at long last,
settle, or at least chip away at, cynical doubt. It moves me to think harder than I wish about
what they might appreciate and be
tempted to like, suffocating my own rich enjoyment of my materials by obliging
me to strategically adopt their rather anhedonic skeptical resolve. So too, given how very few of us in the
profession work on “non-western” philosophy, I am uncomfortably aware that
status-anxiety can infect what we offer and how we present our work. Some of our peers would not grant us the status
of philosophers – after all, for the most skeptical we are by definition in
thrall to the fiction that Chinese philosophy is philosophy – so as we present our work, we have to prove not
simply its worth, but our own. This is
why I characterize efforts such as ours here today as haunted. We inhabit a
profession that regularly supplies platform and willing audience to hostile
incuriosity and sometimes rank bias.
Nothing I can possibly say about the worth of Chinese philosophy will
dispel the skepticism of the most vocal who play an outsized role in our
professional dialogues. Still, considering
our situation in the profession awakens in me some Confucian-inspired
metaphilosophical reflections. After
all, our present situation is one the Confucians would have found regrettably
familiar.
In
considering the prospects and future of Chinese philosophy within the
profession, my thoughts often turn to Confucius himself. The Confucius I have in mind is not the
storied, dignified sage held in the amber of posthumous hagiography, but the
perennially and abjectly disappointed advocate peripatetically wandering from
state to state in search of willing ears and open minds. This Confucius knew all too well that when
faced with someone indisposed toward learning, even the best tuition cannot
help (e.g., Analects 7.8).[3] So, like this Confucius, perhaps we can
sometimes turn truculent and confess impatient irritation. Confucius, after all, knew that there is
little one can do with dried shit if one wants material with which to build (Analects 5.10). Such is to say that building a more inclusive
profession cannot transpire where the material with which we most work, the
dialogues given greatest play, are those dictated by the intractably skeptical. Even if we could move them toward greater
toleration of our work, aiming for whatever stingy concessions they might allow
sacrifices too much. In particular, it
betrays philosophical ideals we ought protect.
Here too, the Confucians are most useful.
The
early Confucians were uncommonly committed to the worth of learning. They were, moreover, adamant about the need
for rigorous study to ground reflection.
Thus in one particularly entertaining passage in the Analects, Confucius is found upbraiding
himself for having spent a whole day in thoughtful concentration, forgetting to
eat or rest. “I got nothing out of it,”
he insists, “and would have been better off devoting the time to learning” (Analects
15.31). Even for sage Confucius, thinking,
if it be absent careful study and learning, was folly. In addition to study, the Confucians treated keeping
good company as crucial to a person’s development. Xunzi is especially emphatic on this score,
enjoining that we take care in the quality of our community, for whether we
will or no, our dispositions will be enormously influenced by them. He describes a plant with roots that have a
pleasant scent, noting that its scent will be altered by its conditions: “[I]f you soak it in
foul water then the gentleman will not draw near it, and the common people will
not wear it. This happens not because the original material is not fragrant,
but rather because of what it is soaked in” (2-3).[4] Virtuous people take care in where they dwell,
aware that they will learn and develop in accord with what they are “soaked
in.” Most generally, the multiple, various, and emphatic injunctions
regarding learning we find among early Confucians commit them to a set of
governing values and ideals. And these
values and ideals can be profitably turned toward defending philosophy itself
from that which presently undermines and corrupts our practice.
We
are, in Xunzi’s idiom, “soaked in” an indolent, degenerate form of skepticism
in which exercises in doubt perversely unmoored from learning are treated as
the philosopher’s art. Too often
professional dialogue appears to harness the philosopher’s storied capacity to
engage in stubborn, proof-seeking inquiry to close-minded rebuff of the
unfamiliar, to dogmatically oppositional resistance to novelty. Among the sacrifices these dialogues exact
are some of philosophy’s keenest and most significant intellectual values: curiosity, open-mindedness, epistemic
responsibility, and appreciation of genuine expertise. Without these values to ground skeptical
engagement with others, the profession not only betrays deep philosophical
ideals but also, not incidentally, abets a host of unexamined biases. Where judicious skepticism can encourage one
to withhold assent where uncertain, it too often features not as a useful heuristic
in inquiry but as a substitute for it. The
philosopher, in this shamefully common present iteration, is but a hammer ever
hunting nails. The philosophers most disposed
in this way are, as I have already said, not available to our suasion, but they
influence and infect the wider population in the discipline. They can, and I think sometimes do, function
as what the early Confucians described as village worthies.
The
village worthy is characterological type, a perniciously problematic creature
who excels at mere seeming. Confucius
describes him as a “thief of virtue” (Analects
17.13). Mengzi elaborates that
village worthies are especially difficult to rebuke or censure for they
superficially accord with “current customs” and thereby win approval (Mengzi 7B37).[5] Moreover, they are not easily shifted, for
“they regard themselves as right.” He
cites remarks ascribed to Confucius that condemn the village worthy based on
his power to seduce others into confusion.
Confucius says, “I hate that which seems but is not. I hate weeds out of fear that they will be
confused with grain sprouts. I hate
cleverness out of fear that it will be confused with righteousness. I hate glibness out of fear that it will be
confused with faithfulness[…] I hate the village worthies out of fear that they
will be confused with those who have Virtue.”
The village worthy is, in short, a counterfeit of the virtuous person,
someone who, consciously or not, manipulates the external signs of virtue to
appear admirable and thereby secure others’ esteem.
Part
of what renders the village worthy a potent conceptual device is that unlike
standard anglophone methods for framing discussion of virtue as cashed out
against vice, against an opposite, here we have a mechanism for discussing that
which is unsettlingly close experiential kin to virtue. The village worthy, that is, will not appear
vicious – indeed, his resemblance to the virtuous constitutes the threat he
represents. For unlike the vicious, his
adept simulation of something we ought admire can take us in, can tempt us into
mistaking the fake for the real, impoverishment for abundance. He can lead others astray, inclining them to
prize superficial trappings of virtue rather than the real thing. The potency of the village worthy as a
conceptual instrument for discussing virtue is quite rich, but I want to adapt
the Confucian discussion to focus instead on philosophy and philosophers.
Describing
what qualities of mind or character constitute a real philosopher is an open question and, at any rate, there
neither is, nor likely ever will be consensus on this. However, I struggle to imagine any plausible
account of the philosopher that would not include the characteristics I
reference above: curiosity, open-mindedness, epistemic responsibility, and
appreciation of genuine expertise.
However, when professional talk turns to what philosophy is and does, it
is philosophy’s critical consciousness that is most frequently invoked, its
commitment not to indulge in unexamined assumptions and, in what has become a tired
professional cliché, its bold readiness to question
anything. So too, philosophers often pride themselves
on the manner in which this consciousness is exercised, extolling the
philosopher’s plain-speaking agonism and readiness for intellectual combat. Philosophy, as David Chalmers ruefully
suggests, can be mistaken for “Fight Club.”[6] Whether conceptually assaying the philosopher or describing how
philosophers conduct themselves, professional discourse gives most play and
attention to an aggressively skeptical, critical consciousness, rarely
addressing or even invoking the other values I raise. Perhaps because of this, too many in the
profession – those I am ready to call philosophy’s village worthies – appear to
treat exercising this consciousness as exhaustive of their intellectual duties,
to understand skeptical challenge as all
they need to do as philosophers interacting with other philosophers.
Philosophy’s
village worthy is one who in effect selects out of the qualities that comprise being a philosopher just the most
socially arresting, conspicuous, and obvious.
Where one wants to display philosophical acumen to others, win
approbation, or signal one’s belonging to the tribe, the shortest and indeed
easiest route is to skeptically assail.
This owes in part to our profession’s outsized attention to skeptical
facility over other philosophical skills, but it also owes in part to the
nature of such exercises relative to what our other skills can afford. Skeptical exercises readily permit displays
of cleverness, in the same way that demolition is easier than construction and
far more fantastic to behold. One must
simply find the weak joints and pound rather than undertake any more patiently
laborious process, and, not incidentally, every philosophical structure will
have some weak joints. Moreover, the
tear down will summon attention in ways more prolonged, incremental,
constructive work will not. Skeptical
exercises afford spectacle and win attention; they draw the eye in ways that exercising
other qualities will not and likely cannot.
The
favor we assign exercises of skeptical consciousness in how we describe
philosophy and how we behave suppresses adequate recognition of our quieter yet
necessary skills. Consider, for example,
how difficult it is to render exercises of curiosity visible. Being curious entails activities such as
reading and study outside one’s natural ken and compass. It may well not, and often will not, yield
products quickly developed and thereby available for others to see. It is easier to display and render visible
qualities such as open-mindedness, epistemic responsibility, and appreciation
of genuine expertise. But how does one
do this? Visibly enacting these values might
entail making utterances that appear largely excised from the standard
philosopher’s repertoire. One may need,
for example, to confess, “I don’t know,” “I may be wrong,” or “I lack sufficient
knowledge to draw a conclusion.” Where
combat is our style and “seeming smart” is extoled, such can amount to baring
one’s neck before the blade.[7] Where a
skeptical, critical consciousness is esteemed as primary, exercising these
quieter skills may read like failure.
After all, to open-mindedly entertain the novel or to defer to the
earned authority of the expert entails keeping skepticism in abeyance, holding
one’s critical fire. Thus it is not
simply that these values are more difficult to discern in others, but that
overemphasis on a skeptical, critical consciousness ill fits us for enacting or
displaying them.
If we
understand the philosopher to have great need of the quieter qualities I
suggest, we have reason to despair of philosophy’s village worthy, he who
treats our purported charge to “question anything” as sanction to assail anything no matter how little he
knows or understands it. Like the
Confucian village worthy, his is but a glib, facile, and indolent simulacrum of
what we ought to value. To agonistically
“question anything” while bereft of these other values is but philosophical
nihilism. However much it may resemble
features we expect philosophers to evince, it is but a weed and we mistake it
for grain at our peril. To practice
philosophy well, we do indeed need measures of stubborn effort and doubt, but
our doubt must include self-doubt, uncertainty that we have learned and know enough,
that we have adequately and well understood, that have heard and listened
well. These species of doubt attach to
our quieter values, but we are soaked in an atmosphere in which a cheap and
juvenile doubt unmoored from them is what we most often see displayed and
lauded. Moreover, because of this, we
permit intellectual vice far more range than we ought.
The
village worthy’s indolent, degraded skepticism can and indeed has been
exercised within the profession in ways that promote reflexive, unthinking
acceptance of ideology and bias. Thus,
in what for Asian philosophy specialists is all too familiar, we see, for
example, philosophers claiming to have read some piece of our materials and
found it wanting. They thereby perform
their skeptical consciousness but in an unreasoning and intellectually irresponsible
fashion. For me at least, upon seeing
each new iteration of this phenomenon, I cannot but think of the US Senator who
“refuted” global warming by holding up a snowball. Like this senator, the philosopher denying
Asian materials the status of philosophy and proffering his glancing encounter
with a fragmentary scrap of “evidence,” is simply manipulating external signs
of a commitment to evidence and justification to forward a conclusion he
declines to genuinely examine. Like the
senator, philosophy’s village worthy is likely wholly unavailable to rational
suasion. My concern with him, I
emphasize, is what he does to the rest of us, to the profession at large.
My
prevailing concern with philosophy’s village worthy is the Confucian worry:
that the village worthy operates as a corrupting influence on us all. Unchecked, he distorts our sense of what we
ought do and what we ought prize. He is,
in Confucius’ idiom, a thief of
philosophy. In our professional
discussions, he hijacks inquiry, his aggressive displays of doubt both constraining
the sorts of conversations we are permitted and discouraging the participation
of many. He misleads the impressionable,
inclining them to think that his uninformed pugilism and reflexive agonism are
“smart” and ought be emulated. His gaudy
self-indulgence in assailing others arrests our collective attention and swamps
recognition of the subtle and quiet.
And, perhaps worst, he purports to represent his activity as philosophy
itself, as the best we can do and the sum total of our noble charge. We are, I think, so soaked in his pernicious
influence that we rarely challenge him on this. I remain hopeful that he does
not represent what most of us prize, but we nonetheless accept him far more
than I, put plainly, can understand. Relative
to those who populate philosophy’s marginalized areas, he is rarely challenged
in the way we are. No matter how openly,
egregiously, and thoroughly he violates our nobler ideals of our discipline, his status as philosopher is treated as beyond question.
Let me
draw back from assaying the village worthy and his effect in order to acknowledge
the performative tension in what I offer.
My own remarks are more aggressive and agonistic than would well align
with the nobler values I describe. I do
aspire to living these values and thus do not typically excoriate peers as
village worthies (or at least eschew doing so out loud). In explanation of my pugilism here, then, let
me but offer my own exhaustion and disappointment: I am too weary and demoralized to be more
generous.
After over 20 years in the
profession, I tire of the sorts of activities we Asian specialists are obliged
to undertake in outreach in a climate that habitually betrays deep
philosophical values. I tire of trying
to tell others why they ought credit what we do and consider it
philosophy. I tire of being haunted by
the village worthies the profession contentedly tolerates and declines to
exorcise, all while many of my own specialist colleagues abandon the discipline
for academic departments where they can expect far better. My exhaustion issues, most of all, from the
abject futility of outreach that can only do its work where others do theirs. Where our non-specialist peers decline to
read and study our materials or research, where they cannot summon sufficient
curiosity to make their own investigations, telling them what they ought find
valuable and useful in Chinese philosophy in venues like this is too often a
fool’s game. If our interlocutors are
unpersuaded by what we offer – and the influence of the village worthy is such
that they will be well primed for resistance – what then have we established
regarding our core question today, the use and interest of Chinese philosophy? Nothing at all, I insist.
Assaying what Chinese philosophy
might add to our collective understanding is never going to transpire by a
handful of specialists doing a bit work in a setting like this. The value, interest, and insight of Chinese
philosophy can no more be established by one panel’s brief remarks than our
colleagues down the hall talking Descartes are somehow, in defiance of all
credulity and plain good sense, thereby validating the entire compass of
western philosophy. That we marginalized
sorts are implicitly and sometimes even explicitly expected to do just this –
to prove and legitimate the bona fides of entire traditions – is, finally
and at long last, too appalling for me.
So, to the question at hand here on our panel – what can Chinese
philosophy add to contemporary philosophy? – I say to my non-specialist
peers: Repudiate the profession’s
toleration of intellectual indolence, summon up our discipline’s nobler
qualities, and begin looking for
yourselves.
Lest my condemnation of the
profession’s village worthies be mistaken for condemning a few bad actors, let
me render explicit that I accuse the profession as a whole for the damage these
worthies do us all and, most particularly, marginalized scholars such as those
in my field. For where the village
worthies among us ever cynically agitate against what they find unfamiliar but
decline to investigate, they find too little resistance from their “mainstream”
peers, from those they will at least credit as fellow philosophers. Quite
the contrary, the entirety of our professional and intellectual structures
operate as if the village worthy is correct, as if “non-western” philosophy is not philosophy, not worthy of your
attention, not worth teaching your students, not worth securing hires in your
departments, not worth publishing in the “best” journals or in your edited
volumes. This is not all the doing of
the village worthies, but it does sustain and nurture them. Whatever complex combination of history,
tradition, and inertia produce the radical absence of any “non-western” philosophy
from all but a vanishingly few of our professional structures, the result is
that the village worthy has the implicit sanction and plentiful cover to engage
in his cynical theatrics in confidence that the profession is structurally
established to be on his side.
Let me conclude by abandoning even
the modest shreds of optimism, generosity, and noble ideals I have herein invoked
and be the cynical demolition artist my time in this profession has trained me
to be and treats as acceptable. The contemporary
profession has capitulated to an impoverished, juvenile simulacrum of
philosophy itself. An edifice
traditionally erected upon secure foundations of fine ideals including
curiosity, open-mindedness, epistemic responsibility, and appreciation of
genuine expertise now stands on the sloppy sands of degenerate skeptical
self-indulgence. Worse, it often vainly congratulates
itself for just this, treating incurious, ignorant assault on the unfamiliar as
the fine art of “questioning anything.”
So let me emulate that lazy creature too many like to call a philosopher and agonistically
importune: If I here overstate the case
and exaggerate the indolent, incurious intellectual mire in which the
profession is soaked, prove it. Offer me some evidence to believe otherwise,
some reason to think the finer qualities of the philosopher I invoke still
exist among philosophers. However, barring
substantial change in both our dialogues and professional structures, I will be
what the current profession would have me be:
a person exceptionally difficult to convince, one whose first and
dominant impulse will be cynical refusal to believe.
NOTES
1. For multiple examples and discussion of this
phenomenon, see Amy Olberding, “Philosophical Exclusion and Conversational
Practices,” forthcoming in Philosophy
East and West and available on request.
2. For examples of this, see cited material
above.
3. All citations from the Analects are from Roger T. Ames and Henry Rosemont, Jr., The Analects of Confucius: A Philosophical Translation (NY: Balantine Books, 1997).
4. Eric L. Hutton, trans., Xunzi: The Complete Text
(Princeton, NJ: Princeton University
Press, 2014).
5. Bryan W. Van Norden, trans. Mengzi (Indianapolis,
IN: Hackett Publishing, 2008).
6. David Chalmers, “Guidelines
for Respectful, Constructive, and Inclusive
Philosophical Discussion,” available here: http://consc.net/norms.html
7. On the phenomenon of
“seeming smart,” see Eric Schwitzgebel, “On Being Good at Seeming Smart,” available
here: http://schwitzsplinters.blogspot.ca/2010/03/on-being-good-at-seeming-smart.html
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ReplyDelete很多謝!!~
I was pretty shocked the first time I heard someone say that Chinese philosophy is "not philosophy". You express my feelings well!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! This struck a chord with me, because it describes a phenomenon that I have often sensed among academics in the humanities; one presents oneself as an eternally-questioning skeptical gadfly, and then uses this stance as a shielf for one's own dogma. The hypocrisy is rhetorically effective because it confuses one's interlocutor.
ReplyDeleteI had a brief debate with a graduate student on this point. She claimed that the only people with a right to call themselves philosophers were those who got paid to do philosophy in academe. I asked her whether historical philosophers like Socrates or Spinoza counted as philosophers, or if philosophy had simply been invented by the modern university system. She replied, "They were rough approximations of philosophers. Problem solved." What do you know? Professional philosophers working in the departments of certain universities in Western countries are the sole arbiters of what constitutes philosophy, because all the philosophers say so. And all the philosophers say so because they all work at the departments of those universities. I don't know what they taught her in undergrad, but she really ought to retake her logic classes...
Thanks for all the comments. I think it sounds quite tempting to be a rough approximation of a philosopher. At least I can imagine that being more fun to tell people when they ask what I do for a living! But I think that there is something about the gadfly claim that makes it especially effective at setting interlocutors back on their heels. I'm not entirely sure why but the confusion it generates is certainly a part.
ReplyDeleteIt has to do with dominance, I think. If I am asking you a question, and you feel compelled to answer, then you are in the position of being forced to qualify yourself to me. This also has the effect of forcing your interlocutor to construct an argument, which you can then poke holes in by applying skepticism ad nauseam. If you can keep me talking the whole time, you can force me to defend myself against repeated attacks without launching any of my own. Eventually, this gives the impression that I am desperately plugging holes in a sinking boat, even though really I'm just shooting down a bunch of pointless cavils.
DeleteChinese Philosophy, in its incredibly rich variety and scope, is of immense value to the modern world. And that is just from an archeological point of view for thought and philosophy. For example, I am exploring the Daodejing for insight into the nature of thought with a cognitive science frame of reference. It is almost like extracting the DNA from ancient bones and discovering useful information about a life from so many years ago. While we cannot extract thoughts from DNA, we can extract thoughts from what was written so long ago. And those thoughts can be treated as windows into worlds that the weak Sapir-Whorf hypothesis can tell us about ourselves as well as what we study. It is just as important for us to consider what the ancients could see that we cannot, as what we can see that they could not. I am writing a paper trying to explain what I have found and will share it with you for your thoughts when finished.
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