Sigmund Freud: Thoughts for the Times on War and Death (1915) // NEAL GABLER: Farewell, America (2016) // The Trump effect - A cautionary tale by Mukul Kesavan
Sigmund Freud; Thoughts for the Times on War and Death
(1915)
...the development of the mind shows a
peculiarity which is present in no other developmental process. When a village
grows into a town or a child into a man, the village and the child become
submerged in the town and the man. Memory alone can trace the earlier features
in the new image; in reality the old materials or forms have been superseded
and replaced by new ones. It is otherwise with the development of the mind… The earlier mental state may not
have manifested itself for years, but none the less it is so far present that
it may at any time again become the mode of expression of the forces in the mind,
and indeed the only one, as though all later developments had been annulled or
undone. This extraordinary plasticity of mental developments is not
unrestricted as regards direction; it may be described as a special capacity
for involution - for regression - since it may well happen that a later and
higher stage of development, once abandoned, cannot be reached again. But the
primitive stages can always be re-established; the primitive mind is, in the
fullest meaning of the word, imperishable...
In the confusion of
wartime in which we are caught up, relying as we must on one-sided information,
standing too close to the great changes that have already taken place or are
beginning to, and without a glimmering of the future that is being shaped, we
ourselves are at a loss as to the significance of the impressions which bear
down upon us and as to the value of the judgements which we form. We cannot but
feel that no event has ever destroyed so much that is precious in the common
possessions of humanity, confused so many of the clearest intelligences, or so
thoroughly debased what is highest.
Science herself has lost her passionless
impartiality; her deeply embittered servants seek for weapons from her with
which to contribute towards the struggle with the enemy. Anthropologists feel
driven to declare that enemy inferior and degenerate, psychiatrists issue a
diagnosis of his disease of mind or spirit. Probably, however, our sense of
these immediate evils is disproportionately strong, and we are not entitled to
compare them with the evils of other times which we have not experienced.
The individual who is
not himself a combatant - and so is a cog in the gigantic machine of war -
feels bewildered in his orientation, and inhibited in his powers and
activities. I believe that he will welcome any indication, however slight,
which will make it easier for him to find his bearings within himself at least.
I propose to pick out two among the factors which are responsible for the
mental distress felt by non-combatants, against which it is such a heavy task
to struggle, and to treat of them: the disillusionment which this war has
evoked, and the altered attitude towards death which this - like every other
war - forces upon us.
When I speak of
disillusionment, everyone will know at once what I mean. One need not be a
sentimentalist; one may perceive the biological and psychological necessity for
suffering in the economy of human life, and yet condemn war both in its means
and ends and long for the cessation of all wars. We have told ourselves, no
doubt, that wars can never cease so long as nations live under such widely differing
conditions, so long as the value of individual life is so variously assessed
among them, and so long as the animosities which divide them represent such
powerful motive forces in the mind. We were prepared to find that wars between
the primitive and the civilized people, between the races who are divided by
the colour of their skin - wars, even, against and among the nationalities of
Europe whose civilization is little developed or has been lost - would occupy
mankind for some time to come.
But we permitted ourselves to have other hopes.
We had expected the great world-dominating nations of white race upon whom the
leadership of the human species has fallen, who were known to have world-wide
interests as their concern, to whose creative powers were due not only our
technical advances towards the control of nature but the artistic and
scientific standards of civilization - we had expected these people to succeed
in discovering another way of settling misunderstandings and conflicts of
interest. Within each of these nations there prevailed high norms of moral
conduct for the individual, to which his manner of life was bound to conform if
he desired to take part in a civilized community. These ordinances, often too
stringent, demanded a great deal of him - much self-restraint, much
renunciation of instinctual satisfaction. He was above all forbidden to make
use of the immense advantages to be gained by the practice of lying and
deception in the competition with his fellow-men.
The civilized states regarded
these moral standards as the basis of their existence. They took serious steps
if anyone ventured to tamper with them, and often declared it improper even to
subject them to examination by a critical intelligence. It was to be assumed,
therefore, that the state itself would respect those moral standards, and would
not think of undertaking anything against them which would contradict the basis
of its own existence. Observation showed, to be sure, that embedded in these
civilized states there were remnants of certain other people, which were
universally unpopular and had therefore been only reluctantly, and even so not
fully, admitted to participation in the common task of civilization, for which
they had shown themselves suitable enough. But the great nations themselves, it
might have been supposed, would have acquired so much comprehension of what
they had in common, and so much tolerance for their differences, that
'foreigner' and 'enemy' could no longer be merged, as they still were in
classical antiquity, into a single concept.
Relying on this unity
among the civilized people, countless men and women have exchanged their native
home for a foreign one, and made their existence dependent on the
intercommunication between friendly nations. Moreover anyone who was not by
stress of circumstance confined to one spot could create for himself out of all
the advantages and attractions of these civilized countries a new and wider
fatherland, in which he would move about without hindrance or suspicion. In
this way he enjoyed the blue sea and the grey; the beauty of snow-covered
mountains and of green meadow lands; the magic of northern forests and the
splendour of southern vegetation; the mood evoked by landscapes that recall
great historical events, and the silence of untouched nature.....
Then the war in which
we had refused to believe broke out, and it brought - disillusionment. Not only
is it more bloody and more destructive than any war of other days, because of
the enormously increased perfection of weapons of attack and defence; it is at
least as cruel, as embittered, as implacable as any that has preceded it. It
disregards all the restrictions known as International Law, which in peace-time
the states had bound themselves to observe; it ignores the prerogatives of the
wounded and the medical service, the distinction between civil and military
sections of the population, the claims of private property. It tramples in
blind fury on all that comes in its way as though there were to be no future
and no peace among men after it is over. It cuts all the common bonds between
the contending peoples, and threatens to leave a legacy of embitterment that
will make any renewal of those bonds impossible for a long time to come.
Moreover, it has brought
to light an almost incredible phenomenon: the civilized nations know and
understand one another so little that one can turn against the other with hate
and loathing...
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Farewell, America (2016) - Neal Gabler
No matter how the rest of the world looked at us on Nov. 7, they will now look at us differently.
Like Goebbels before them, conservatives understood that they had to create their own facts, their own truths, their own reality. They have done so, and in so doing effectively destroyed the very idea of objectivity. Trump can lie constantly only because white America has accepted an Orwellian sense of truth — the truth pulled inside out.
America died on Nov. 8, 2016, not with a bang or a whimper, but at its own hand via electoral suicide. We the people chose a man who has shredded our values, our morals, our compassion, our tolerance, our decency, our sense of common purpose, our very identity — all the things that, however tenuously, made a nation out of a country.
I hunt for that affirming flame.
Like Goebbels before them, conservatives understood that they had to create their own facts, their own truths, their own reality. They have done so, and in so doing effectively destroyed the very idea of objectivity. Trump can lie constantly only because white America has accepted an Orwellian sense of truth — the truth pulled inside out.
America died on Nov. 8, 2016, not with a bang or a whimper, but at its own hand via electoral suicide. We the people chose a man who has shredded our values, our morals, our compassion, our tolerance, our decency, our sense of common purpose, our very identity — all the things that, however tenuously, made a nation out of a country.
Whatever place we now
live in is not the same place it was on Nov. 7. No matter how the rest of the
world looked at us on Nov. 7, they will now look at us differently. We are
likely to be a pariah country. And we are lost for it. As I surveyed the ruin
of that country this gray Wednesday morning, I found weary consolation in W.H.
Auden’s poem, September 1, 1939, which concludes:
Defenseless under the night
Our world in stupor lies;
Yet, dotted everywhere,
Ironic points of light
Flash out wherever the Just
Exchange their messages:
May I, composed like them
Of Eros and of dust,
Beleaguered by the same
Negation and despair,
Show an affirming flame.
Our world in stupor lies;
Yet, dotted everywhere,
Ironic points of light
Flash out wherever the Just
Exchange their messages:
May I, composed like them
Of Eros and of dust,
Beleaguered by the same
Negation and despair,
Show an affirming flame.
I hunt for that affirming flame.
This generally has
been called the “hate election” because everyone professed to hate both
candidates. It turned out to be the hate election because, and let’s not mince
words, of the hatefulness of the electorate. In the years to come, we will
brace for the violence, the anger, the racism, the misogyny, the xenophobia,
the nativism, the white sense of grievance that will undoubtedly be unleashed
now that we have destroyed the values that have bound us.
We all knew these
hatreds lurked under the thinnest veneer of civility. That civility finally is
gone.
We all knew these
hatreds lurked under the thinnest veneer of civility. That civility finally is
gone. In its absence, we may realize just how imperative that politesse was. It
is the way we managed to coexist. If there is a single
sentence that characterizes the election, it is this: “He says the things I’m
thinking.” That may be what is so terrifying. Who knew that so many tens of
millions of white Americans were thinking unconscionable things about their
fellow Americans? Who knew that tens of millions of white men felt so
emasculated by women and challenged by minorities? Who knew that after years of
seeming progress on race and gender, tens of millions of white Americans lived
in seething resentment, waiting for a demagogue to arrive who would legitimize
their worst selves and channel them into political power? Perhaps we had been
living in a fool’s paradise. Now we aren’t.
This country has survived
a civil war, two world wars, and a great depression. There are many who say we
will survive this, too. Maybe we will, but we won’t survive unscathed. We know
too much about each other to heal. No more can we pretend that we are
exceptional or good or progressive or united. We are none of those things. Nor
can we pretend that democracy works and that elections have more or less happy
endings. Democracy only functions when its participants abide by certain
conventions, certain codes of conduct and a respect for the process.
The virus that kills
democracy is extremism because extremism disables those codes. Republicans have
disrespected the process for decades. They have regarded any Democratic
president as illegitimate. They have proudly boasted of preventing popularly
elected Democrats from effecting policy and have asserted that only Republicans
have the right to determine the nation’s course. They have worked tirelessly to
make sure that the government cannot govern and to redefine the purpose of
government as prevention rather than effectuation. In short, they haven’t
believed in democracy for a long time, and the media never called them out on
it.
Democracy can’t cope
with extremism. Only violence and time can defeat it. The first is
unacceptable, the second takes too long. Though Trump is an extremist, I have a
feeling that he will be a very popular president and one likely to be
re-elected by a substantial margin, no matter what he does or fails to do.
That’s because ever since the days of Ronald Reagan, rhetoric has obviated
action, speechifying has superseded governing.
Trump was absolutely
correct when he bragged that he could shoot someone in the middle of Fifth
Avenue and his supporters wouldn’t care. It was a dictator’s ugly vaunt, but
one that recognized this election never was about policy or economics or the
“right path/wrong path,” or even values. It was about venting. So long as Trump
vented their grievances, his all-white supporters didn’t care about anything
else. He is smart enough to know that won’t change in the presidency. In fact,
it is only likely to intensify. White America, Trump’s America, just wants to
hear its anger bellowed. This is one time when the Bully Pulpit will be
literal.
The media can’t be let
off the hook for enabling an authoritarian to get to the White House. Long
before he considered a presidential run, he was a media creation — a regular in
the gossip pages, a photo on magazine covers, the bankrupt (morally and
otherwise) mogul who hired and fired on The Apprentice. When he
ran, the media treated him not as a candidate, but as a celebrity, and so
treated him differently from ordinary pols. The media gave him free publicity,
trumpeted his shenanigans, blasted out his tweets, allowed him to phone in his
interviews, fell into his traps and generally kowtowed until they suddenly
discovered that this joke could actually become president.
Just as Trump has
shredded our values, our nation and our democracy, he has shredded the media.
In this, as in his politics, he is only the latest avatar of a process that
began long before his candidacy. Just as the sainted Ronald Reagan created an
unbridgeable chasm between rich and poor that the Republicans would later
exploit against Democrats, conservatives delegitimized mainstream journalism so
that they could fill the vacuum… read more:
... Donald Trump's election victory might be
intellectually and politically more significant than Indian liberals imagine.
'Might' is the key word here; we don't yet know if the ascent of Trump signals
the end of America's claim to being the standard-bearer of liberal democracy.
He might be an aberration, impeached inside a year as David Brooks suggests in
his column in the New York Times. But since Brooks is generally
wrong about everything it's probably safe to assume that Trump is here to stay.
If he does serve out a term (or two) in the White House, will the liberal ideal
in society, geopolitics and democracy, suffer irreparable global harm?...
There's a reason why
Marine Le Pen gloated over Brexit and rejoiced at Trump's victory. "It's
the emergence of a new World," she said. "It's the end of the 20th
century." Her strategist, Florian Philippot, was more categorical:
"Their world is collapsing. Ours is being built." The recruitment of
America to the cause of populist reaction matters globally in a way that
Hungary's membership or Turkey's doesn't. It makes it more likely that this
turn to the Right is an inflection point, not an aberration.
Should this concern
liberals in India? It isn't hard to think of progressive political commitments
in India that are deeply felt, historically rooted and specific to the
political life of the republic. The Indian liberal's concern for due process
and civil liberties in the State's wars against Maoist or secessionist
insurrections, progressive solidarity with movements that meld the right to
livelihood with environmental concerns such as the Narmada Bachao Andolan, the
broad resistance against Vedanta and predatory, extractive capitalism, the
republic's existential struggle against majoritarianism, all of these are
home-grown causes that owe little to foreign precedent or example.
Isn't it
feeble to imagine that the progressive movements and causes of the subcontinent
need the winds of a Western liberalism to fill their sails? Aren't they robust
enough to sustain themselves? We could argue that given the hypocrisies of
Western liberalism and the atrocities inflicted in its name on the rest of the
world, America's domestic upheavals ought to make no difference to our
political lives.
We could, but we would
be wrong. Hypocrisy is the tribute that vice pays to virtue. When America or
India decide that even lip-service to the liberal ideal of inclusiveness is
unnecessary, the air that liberals breathe everywhere, grows a little thinner.
The claims of nativist nationalism to authenticity become more persuasive. Thus
Matthew Schmitz in the Spectator wrote after Trump's win that
"Voters sense the need for a deeper solidarity and a higher order than
liberalism can give them". Who would have thought that Trump's explicit
appeals to misogyny and racism could be translated into something as
respectable and resonant as that sentence? Just as 'yuge' nativist victories
make bigotry plausible, great liberal defeats can make progressive causes seem
perverse.
The fate of the
independent Left after the collapse of the Soviet Union is a cautionary tale;
fine minds and good causes can be ambushed by history. In the aftermath of
Trump's victory, it's important to acknowledge, for the sake of self-awareness
and self-preservation, that our task as liberals just became harder. This is
not to despair; it is to acknowledge, in Donne's words, that since we are
implicated in mankind, the sight of one of the promontories of liberalism
sliding into the sea should concern us. It's a sign that we will have to work
harder just to stay in the same place, a reminder that we have to make better
arguments for our causes, and a warning to never assume that progressive ideas
are, because of their self-evident virtue, the common sense of the republic... read the full article:
Ignorance
is Strength-Freedom is Slavery-War is Peace (George Orwell, 1984)