Book review: What is rude?
The appearance within a few months of each other of two books about the same four women is a bit startling, but on reflection the topic is so natural and interesting that one might even wonder why it hasn’t been treated before. Elizabeth Anscombe, Philippa Foot (née Bosanquet), Mary Midgley (née Scrutton) and Iris Murdoch all matriculated at Oxford in the late 1930s. When most of the men went off to war, they found themselves, as women philosophy students, in a very unusual situation – not in the minority and on the periphery, but central and predominant. (The rule in normal times had been that no more than a fifth of the undergraduates at Oxford could be women.) Midgley later wrote that the enhanced attention and absence of the usual competitive male atmosphere made it possible for her to find her voice as a philosopher. Distinctive and talented though each of them was, it seems no accident that such a stellar group emerged from this atypical moment.
The Women Are up to Something: How Elizabeth Anscombe, Philippa Foot, Mary Midgley and Iris Murdoch Revolutionised Ethics; by Benjamin J.B. Lipscomb
Metaphysical Animals: How Four Women Brought Philosophy Back to Life by Clare Mac Cumhaill and Rachael Wiseman.
Reviewed by Thomas Nagel
Both books explain how
these women were formed, what they were like, their deep connections with one
another, and the impact they had on the philosophy of their time. But they
differ in scope and emphasis, so it is well worthwhile to read them both.
Benjamin Lipscomb is American; Clare Mac Cumhaill is Irish and Rachael Wiseman
is British. His book covers a longer time span, and goes more deeply into the
philosophical controversies in which the four were engaged, particularly the
transformation in moral philosophy that began with a revolt against analytic
orthodoxy in the late 1950s and changed the field completely over the next
twenty years. He has produced a superior work of personal and intellectual
history, sensitive and finely written. Mac Cumhaill and Wiseman offer more
biographical detail and information about secondary characters, but their
detailed narrative stops in 1956, before the upheaval that is Lipscomb’s focus.
Co-directors of a project called Women in Parenthesis, which promotes the study
of the four to demonstrate the importance of women in philosophy, they are
broadly concerned with the way these women resisted the style and methods of
the analytic mainstream:
For all four friends,
what mattered most was to bring philosophy back to life. Back to the context of
the messy, everyday reality of human life lived with others. Back to the deep
connection that ancient philosophers saw between Human Life, Goodness and Form.
Back to the fact that we are living creatures, animals, whose nature shapes our
ways of going on.
Murdoch became world
famous as a novelist, and is the subject of a fine biography by Peter Conradi,
but the lives of the others are not so well known. Anscombe, Murdoch and
Midgley all came from middle-class families in suburban London. Their abilities
were evident early, and they were encouraged to go to university. Not so Foot.
Philippa Bosanquet was born into a distinguished family, and was the
granddaughter, on her mother’s side, of the American president Grover
Cleveland. Her parents were married in Westminster Abbey and she grew up in
Kirkleatham Old Hall near Middlesbrough, a house with sixteen bedrooms. In her
social class, girls were simply not educated; Foot spent a lot of time riding,
and was taught chiefly at home by governesses who, she said, ‘didn’t know
anything’. But she determined to escape from this world, and learned of a woman
in Oxford who coached for the university entrance exams. She got into
Somerville, the brainiest women’s college, where Scrutton and Murdoch had
started the year before.
Anscombe’s path was
unusual in a different way. Her parents had little interest in religion, and
were appalled when in adolescence she was drawn to Catholicism. After she was
admitted to Oxford (she went to St Hugh’s), Elizabeth’s father told her that
they would cut off her support if she joined the Church. But in the spring of
her first year she did just that. They backed down, and Catholicism would be
central to her thought and action until the end of her life.
The four finished
their undergraduate degrees in the middle of the war, each getting a first:
Foot in PPE and the other three in Greats, the classics degree that
included philosophy and history. Foot, Midgley and Murdoch then joined the war
effort by entering the civil service. Murdoch had become a communist at Oxford
and was sure the civil service wouldn’t want her, not ‘with a record like
mine’. But she was taken on at the Treasury, and duly copied documents which
she hid in a tree in Kensington Gardens for transmission to the Soviets. She
was also writing fiction and leading an adventurous personal life in the
turbulent society of wartime London. Murdoch united incredible energy and
productive discipline with emotional intensity. She fell in love as suddenly
and violently as the characters in her novels, and sometimes found even
ordinary relationships emotionally unmanageable: the wife of her Oxford
philosophy tutor Donald MacKinnon made him stop seeing her; a crisis in her
feelings for Anscombe caused her to destroy seven pages of her journals.
Foot and Murdoch
shared a flat in London and became very close, but drama followed. Foot had
been having an affair with the economist Thomas Balogh, who dropped her for
Murdoch, who was involved with Michael Foot, an intelligence officer (the
military historian M.R.D. Foot, not the politician). At Balogh’s
insistence, Murdoch broke up with Michael, who found comfort with Philippa;
they were married after the war, from which Michael barely escaped with his
life. Philippa seems not to have been fazed by the swap, but Michael was bitter
towards Murdoch, and she felt guilty and estranged from both of them for some
time – she described her own behaviour as ‘nauseating’, though we don’t know
exactly why.
Midgley didn’t stay in
the civil service but worked as a teacher for most of the war. Anscombe never
left the academy. After completing her degree she married Peter Geach, another
Catholic convert, who was her philosophical equal. He was a conscientious
objector and spent the war as a logger. They began immediately to have children
(there would be seven in all). In 1942 Anscombe took up a research position at
Cambridge, where she would encounter Wittgenstein – a turning point in her
life. Over the next few years she went back and forth between Cambridge and
Oxford; Geach stayed in Cambridge with the children, having found no steady
employment after the war.
Anscombe had always
been susceptible to classic problems of epistemology and metaphysics; she
couldn’t stop thinking about them and had a sense of their intractability. This
made her naturally receptive to Wittgenstein’s project of going behind the
questions by which those problems were posed to reveal that they depended on
misunderstandings of the way the relevant language works. And her
uncompromising philosophical seriousness rivalled his. She taught herself
German in order to read his current writings, and he selected her to translate
his late work. She was a superb writer, and, as Mac Cumhaill and Wiseman say,
‘it is thanks to her translation that Wittgenstein’s Philosophical
Investigations is recognised as a literary, as well as a
philosophical, masterpiece.’
All four women
continued in philosophy as graduate students after the war. Midgley got a
lectureship at Reading, but left to raise a family in Newcastle, where her
husband, Geoffrey (also a philosopher), taught, and to work as a freelance
writer and reviewer. It would be twenty years before she returned fully to the
subject. Anscombe, Foot and Murdoch found positions at Oxford which eventually
became secure, but everything changed for them with the return of the men.
Again in a minority, they were now in the midst of the rise to dominance of a
new philosophical movement that did not engage their sympathies. Their
resistance to this movement is the main philosophical theme of both books.
The revolution had
been launched before the war. A.J. Ayer, encouraged by his teacher
Gilbert Ryle, had gone to Austria to learn about the ideas of the Vienna
Circle, a group of philosophers, scientists and logicians who were developing
the position known as logical positivism. Ayer returned to England and in 1936
published Language, Truth and Logic, a vivid, popular and
dogmatic statement of the theory. According to Ayer, only two kinds of
statement are meaningful: (1) statements about the world that can be confirmed
or disconfirmed by experience, and (2) analytic statements that are true simply
in virtue of the logic of our language. This excludes all theological and
metaphysical statements, and also, importantly, all moral judgments. The
statement that stealing is wrong can be neither confirmed nor disconfirmed by
experience, nor is it true by definition. It is neither true nor false, and can
only be understood as an expression of emotion – in this case, antagonism to
stealing. There is in consequence no such subject as ethics, if that means the
search for true moral principles.
The book was a hit,
providing a scalpel that could be easily wielded to cut out large chunks of
discourse and label them nonsense. It also appealed to a sense that reality was
the world of facts described by the natural sciences, and that there was no place
for value in such a world. This left little for philosophy to do except clean
up after itself. Many of its traditional questions and theories would have to
be abandoned, and its positive role would be limited to conceptual and logical
analysis of those uses of language that are not meaningless.
The Vienna Circle was
especially interested in the logic of science and mathematics, but when its
doctrines reached Oxford the result was a concentration on natural or ordinary
language – Oxford philosophers were nearly all trained as classicists, and
lacked the scientific background of the Viennese. They engaged in linguistic
analysis both to uncover the confusions behind traditional philosophical
problems and for its own interest. Gilbert Ryle’s The Concept of Mind (1949)
was an early paradigm of the genre, and from his position after the war as
Waynflete Professor of Metaphysical Philosophy at Oxford and editor of the
leading journal Mind, he campaigned successfully to fill the
academy with analytic philosophy and philosophers of this stripe. J.L. Austin
became the dominant figure of the movement in Oxford, with a distinctive style
involving minute attention to subtle distinctions in ordinary language. He
conducted an informal discussion group on Saturday mornings to which the male
teachers of philosophy at the university were invited, but no women.
All four women were
resistant to this movement from the start, but only Anscombe, Foot and Murdoch,
who were teaching at Oxford, pursued this resistance at the time in public
controversy and writing. Anscombe’s hostility was virulent and personal. She loathed
what seemed to her the clever superficiality and lack of seriousness about
philosophical problems that typified ordinary language philosophers, in spite
of the fact that they had taken from Wittgenstein, her idol, the idea that
those problems could be dissolved by attention to language. But Wittgenstein’s
style was very different: he always insisted on the depth and grip of the
problems, and agonised about them. ‘To think that Wittgenstein fathered that
bastard,’ she said to Mary Wilson, a younger colleague, after attending one of
Austin’s classes. She tried (unsuccessfully) to persuade Wilson not to marry
Geoffrey Warnock (‘that shit Warnock’), one of Austin’s followers – just as she
had tried earlier (also without success) to dissuade her undergraduate friend
Jean Coutts from marrying Austin himself.
The most important
conflicts were about ethics. The analytic orthodoxy was that there was an
unbridgeable logical gap between facts and values, that statements of value or
morality were neither true nor false, merely expressing the subjective
attitudes or feelings of the speaker, and that there was no place in philosophy
for an attempt to answer moral questions. There was a place, however, for a
more precise account of the expressive function of moral language, and this
project was taken up and carried out with exceptional skill by Richard Hare, a
contemporary of the four who had returned to Oxford after a horrible wartime
experience as a prisoner of the Japanese. (I once heard him say about The
Bridge on the River Kwai that while the film’s settings were
disturbingly realistic, having been designed with the help of someone who had
been a prisoner like himself, the plot was not: no British officer would have
been so rational.)
Hare’s book The
Language of Morals (1952) held that moral statements were a special
type of imperative, addressed not to one individual but to everyone, oneself
included. So ‘stealing is wrong’ means, roughly, ‘don’t anyone steal, including
me.’ Hare called his theory of the logic of moral language ‘universal
prescriptivism’. It conformed to the assumption that moral statements are
neither true nor false, and had the consequence that there are no restrictions
on the content of morality: as a matter of logic, a universal prescription or imperative
could be issued for or against anything – putting on your left sock before your
right, for example – and it would count as a moral judgment. Someone who didn’t
care to issue universal imperatives would have no use for moral language. But
if they did decide to use it, it was up to them which moral principles to
endorse: each person formed their own moral commitments by choosing what
universal prescriptions to make.
Murdoch had an unusual
perspective on the proposal that we create morality by choosing. She was one of
the first British philosophers to encounter French existentialism, having heard
Sartre deliver a version of his manifesto ‘Existentialism Is a Humanism’ in
Brussels in 1945. Having consumed the novels and philosophical writings of
Sartre, Beauvoir and others, she was one of very few people at that time who
could bridge the cross-Channel intellectual divide. Before the appearance of
Hare’s book, Murdoch noted the similarity between Sartre’s view of value and
that of Ayer, Hare’s precursor: both held that values are human projections
onto a value-free reality. They cannot be right or wrong. As Lipscomb puts it,
‘we are condemned to be free, forced to invent values in a world where none can
be found. This sounds grim, but it is also an invitation to heroism ... Making
no excuses, but living authentically – in the root sense, as authors of
ourselves – we acknowledge that we are whatever we summon the will to do.’ But
Murdoch was scornful of this heroic self-image, writing that the gloom characteristic
of existentialist writing ‘is superficial and conceals elation’. She had no use
for voluntarism about value in either its French or British form: value
requires us to turn our attention away from ourselves, towards others and
towards whatever demands recognition as good in itself. (She set out this view
more fully in The Sovereignty of Good, published in 1970.)
Later, in Moral
Thinking: Its Levels, Method and Point (1981), Hare would conclude
that universal prescriptivism had much more restrictive consequences for the
content of morality than he had first thought – he decided that correctly
interpreted, it entailed utilitarianism – but Murdoch was hostile to a
content-neutral theory of morality from the start. Though she always professed
insecurity about her philosophical abilities, she had strong intuitive insight,
and wasn’t afraid to express it.
Foot, too, was
unwilling to accept the elimination of truth from morality and its replacement
by subjectivity. In 1945 she was shattered by seeing the newsreels of
Buchenwald and Bergen-Belsen, with piles of corpses and skeletal survivors; a
conception of morality that limited the response to such horror to a personal
reaction could not, she believed, be right. It took her some time to develop
her philosophical response to Hare’s British existentialism. When it finally
appeared, in two essays published in 1958, it was squarely in the framework of
analytic philosophy of language, and challenged the boundary between facts and
values that was central to the positivist position. As Lipscomb explains, she
began modestly:
Foot asks, first,
about the word ‘rude’. ‘Rude’, like ‘good’ or ‘bad’, ‘right’ or ‘wrong’, is
plainly an evaluative word. Yet there are factual criteria governing its use.
We do not have to – we do not get to – decide in anguished
freedom what behaviours count as rude. Rather, to say that some behaviour is
rude means that it offends by showing disrespect ... If the factual
criteria of rudeness are set aside, there is nothing left of the concept.
This blend of factual
and evaluative meaning is characteristic of what are usually called ‘thick’
concepts. But it is not just an arbitrary conjunction of a description and an
attitude: the factual criteria of rudeness explain why it is objectionable, and
this is reflected in our language.
What about ‘good’ and
‘bad’, ‘right’ and ‘wrong’, as applied to human character and behaviour? Are
these judgments, too, ‘logically vulnerable to facts’? Or could any use of
these words – so long as it’s consistent – make sense? Consider, she asks:
could we understand someone who says that someone is a good man ‘because he
clasped and unclasped his hands’ or refuses to ‘run round trees left-handed, or
look at hedgehogs in the light of the moon’? ... Just try to
talk about ethics while leaving behind considerations of what makes human lives
go well or badly – the foundations on which Aristotle and Aquinas built their
whole theories. It can’t be done.
The content-neutral
analysis of moral language fails at the linguistic level, but that is because
the disconnect between fact and value on which it is based is false, and our
language recognises this. The names of the virtues and vices refer to qualities
that contribute to a good or bad life, which is not a subjective matter, but a
consequence of what humans need to live well – a consequence of human nature.
In my view, Foot’s
conception of objective moral truth, unlike Murdoch’s, was limited by the
Aristotelian assumption that it had to ground morality in the good of the moral
agent. The doubt whether this could be done led her, later on, to a period of
outright moral scepticism, expressed in ‘Morality as a System of Hypothetical
Imperatives’ (1972). But her challenge to the establishment had a lasting
impact.
At around the same
time, Anscombe had her brief but historic encounter with Oxford moral
philosophy. It was characteristically polemical and denunciatory, in keeping
with her temperament, so unlike that of Foot or Murdoch. It began with her
opposition, because of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, to Oxford’s award of an honorary
degree to Harry Truman in 1956. The Women Are up to Something: the
title of Lipscomb’s book is taken from Mr Truman’s Degree, a
pamphlet Anscombe published afterwards, in which she set out with great clarity
and force the prohibition in just war theory against targeting non-combatants.
Before the Oxford meeting, she writes, ‘a fine House was whipped up to vote for
the honour. The dons at St John’s were simply told “the women are up to
something in Convocation; we have to go and vote them down.”’ Lipscomb reports
that she got only three votes besides her own, but the position of righteous
defiance suited her. At the end of the pamphlet, she suggests not going to
Encaenia, the ceremony at which Truman would receive his degree: ‘I, indeed,
should fear to go, in case God’s patience suddenly ends.’
Much earlier, as an
undergraduate, Anscombe, together with another student, had produced a pamphlet
called The Justice of the Present War Examined: A Criticism Based on
Traditional Catholic Principles and on Natural Reason. The first part, ‘The
War and the Moral Law’, was written by Anscombe; she explains the prohibition
against targeting civilians and predicts (this was in 1939) that it will not be
respected. The Roman Catholic hierarchy forced Anscombe and her co-author,
Norman Daniel, to withdraw the pamphlet shortly after publication, because they
had used the word ‘Catholic’ without getting an imprimatur. But
while Catholicism was always central to Anscombe’s moral outlook, the persuasiveness
of her position did not depend on divine law, and it had a powerful influence
on secular philosophical thinking about justice in war. More broadly, it
clarified the nature of moral constraints on the means that may be used even in
pursuit of good ends, and the difference in moral responsibility for harms we
intend and harms that are side effects of our actions. Equally important in
this area was Foot’s 1967 essay ‘The Problem of Abortion and the Doctrine of
the Double Effect’, which introduced the famous Trolley Problem. These writings
challenged the positivist outlook by showing what it was like to reason
philosophically about substantive moral questions, and not just about the logic
of moral language.
Anscombe’s attack on
Truman’s degree led to a more general broadside against recent moral
philosophy. At the end of her pamphlet, she had written that all the prevailing
theories ‘contain a repudiation of the idea that any class of actions, such as
murder, may be absolutely excluded’, and that this is entailed by the widely
current view that moral principles merely express the attitudes of the speaker,
freely adopted in a world without values. She suggested that this was not
unrelated to the belief of nearly all of her Oxford colleagues ‘that a couple of
massacres to a man’s credit are not exactly a reason for not showing him
honour’.
Her comments caught
the attention of someone at the BBC, and she was invited to give a talk on
the Third Programme, which she entitled ‘Oxford Moral Philosophy: Does It “Corrupt
the Youth”?’ Published in the Listener, it drew angry letters
from Hare and others. She then pursued the subject in an article published in
the journal Philosophy in 1958. As Lipscomb says, ‘that
article, “Modern Moral Philosophy”, would become one of the most cited
philosophical publications of the 20th century.’ Anscombe joins Foot in
attacking the alleged gulf between facts and values, but also condemns the
abandonment by modern philosophers of the absolute prohibition on certain
actions that forms an essential part of the Hebrew-Christian ethic. Here is her
most famous sentence: ‘If someone really thinks, in advance, that
it is open to question whether such an action as procuring the judicial
execution of the innocent should be quite excluded from consideration – I do
not want to argue with him; he shows a corrupt mind.’
She claims,
erroneously in my view, that all modern talk about moral principles and what we
morally ought and ought not to do makes no sense without belief in a divine
lawgiver who enacts those requirements – ‘the situation’ is ‘the interesting
one of the survival of a concept outside the framework of thought that made it
a really intelligible one’. Anscombe thought secular philosophers should return
to the tradition of Aristotle and the virtues. ‘It would be a great improvement
if, instead of “morally wrong”, one always named a genus such as “untruthful”,
“unchaste”, “unjust”. We should no longer ask whether doing something was
“wrong”, passing directly from some description of an action to this notion; we
should ask whether, e.g., it was unjust; and the answer would sometimes be
clear at once.’ She and Foot were therefore responsible for the rise of what
came to be called ‘virtue ethics,’ a significant part of moral philosophy ever since.
Midgley did not play a
part in this revolt against the positivist consensus in the 1950s, because she
had left philosophy, though she was an active and wide-ranging reviewer,
essayist and broadcaster. She returned to it later through an interest in biology
and animal ethology, and the application of insights from those sciences to the
study of human nature. With Beast and Man: The Roots of Human Nature (1978),
she became a leading exponent of a biological approach to the understanding of
ethics and rationality. This had affinities with the Aristotelian revival, but
brought in empirical results from modern evolutionary biology. Lipscomb rates
her contribution highly:
Midgley, writing from
the margins of the discipline, was the first to present a positive proposal for
the kind of moral philosophy recommended but never developed by Anscombe, Foot
and Murdoch: a naturalistic moral philosophy, grounded in the
character and needs of the human animal. Indeed, she was the only one who
could, the only one who knew both enough biology and enough moral philosophy to
relate the two fields.
The result was what
Lipscomb calls ‘an ethics of self-integration, of thinking through how to do
justice to our whole selves’. It begins from the instincts and motivational
tendencies that are biologically given, goes on to an awareness of the inner
conflicts they generate, and leads to the capacity to resolve them creatively.
Midgley’s philosophical background ensured that her biologically informed
understanding of humans did not fall into the reductionism typified by E.O. Wilson’s
sociobiology. But, whatever its merits as imaginative extrapolation from
empirical science, Midgley’s work seems less interesting philosophically than
that of the other three. It does not grapple with the hardest conceptual
problems about the content and structure of morality, and whether there is such
a thing as moral truth. Her influence on academic philosophy has accordingly
been less, though she had great success with a wider audience, and battled
publicly with biologists like Richard Dawkins.
These books tell
their stories in a way that does not require any knowledge of philosophy from
the reader, and should interest many people outside the field. But for a
philosopher they are irresistible. I found them highly evocative, since I knew
two of the principals, Anscombe and Foot, extremely well (I met Murdoch only a
few times, and didn’t know Midgley). I was present for some of the developments
to which Lipscomb assigns the greatest importance. As an undergraduate at
Cornell, I had been a student of Norman Malcolm – like Anscombe a student and
close friend of Wittgenstein – and when I went to Oxford as a graduate student
in 1958, it was with an introduction from him to Anscombe. I knew her as the
translator of Wittgenstein’s Philosophical Investigations, as the
author of the pathbreaking monograph Intention, and as the
unsuccessful opponent of Truman’s degree. I spent many hours discussing
philosophy in her chaotic house in St John Street, full of children and smoke
(at the time one could buy cigarettes in boxes of a hundred, and there was
always such a box next to her). She had a beautiful, ethereal voice and a
beautiful face with one lazy eye, and her body was hidden in shapeless steerage
clothes.
Anscombe was
intimidating not just because of her powerful intelligence, which was always at
full throttle, but because of her strongly moralistic attitude to practically
everything – a trait I associate with students of Wittgenstein. When this is
part of the intellectual atmosphere, it generates useless anxiety, and I always
suspected she disapproved of me, though she was very generous. My adviser
was J.L. Austin, and I spent enough time with members of the male
philosophical establishment to pick up on their distaste for Anscombe; she
returned it in full, defiant in her lack of gentility.
Foot was completely
different: slim, handsome, unobtrusively well turned out, refined in speech and
manner, effortlessly self-possessed. I attended the classes in which she
presented her objections to Hare, and was invited with other students for
discussion at her home. Her teaching made a strong impression on me, but in
1959 her husband left her, ostensibly because she couldn’t have children, and
she withdrew in misery from the public scene. She ended up teaching in
the US, where I saw her often. She was witty. To an American friend who
asked, ‘Philippa, how can one tell the difference between an upper-class and a
lower-class British accent?’ she replied: ‘My dear, any accent
is lower-class.’ And in a backhanded tribute to Hare’s intellectual agility,
she said: ‘Of course he’s up the wrong tree, but it’s wonderful to watch him
swinging from branch to branch.’
Both books show the
central role of their protagonists in overthrowing a consensus that had stifled
philosophical thought about ethics since the rise of logical positivism. But
Anscombe, Foot, Midgley and Murdoch were not alone in their resistance. There
was also an American branch to the revival of substantive moral theory, partly
influenced by Anscombe and Foot in particular, but in some ways different. The
seminal figure here was John Rawls, a contemporary of theirs. His work
culminated in A Theory of Justice, published in 1971, but he
had from the beginning of his career tried to develop ways of addressing real
moral questions of right and wrong philosophically, in disregard of the
meta-ethical arguments that this was impossible because there was no such thing
as moral truth. His work encouraged the belief that convincing examples of
substantive moral thought and moral argument could themselves show that there
was a real subject here, even without a fully worked out theory of moral truth
and moral language.
Rawls’s subject was
the justice of political and social institutions, but others, including Judith
Jarvis Thomson, Robert Nozick, Ronald Dworkin, Michael Walzer and T.M. Scanlon
took up a range of topics, including the structure and content of individual
rights, the problem of means and ends, and the moral content of law, as well as
more specific issues like abortion and just war theory. Unlike Anscombe and
Foot, these philosophers did not assume that a secular account of objective
moral truth had to be grounded in the good of the moral agent, like Aristotle’s
theory of the virtues. They were prepared to think about moral requirements,
reasons and principles as if they could be true in their own right, and
investigated directly by moral judgment and moral argument. This is a crucial
difference: it means that the investigation of interpersonal moral values like
justice and rights can be based directly on the intrinsic value of other
people’s lives, and the reasons they provide. In a way this is closer to
Murdoch’s outlook, but more systematic.
I have left out a
great deal, especially about the deep personal relations among the four. Both
books bring to life an important episode in intellectual history, and have made
me again grateful that I was for a time a contemporary of these unforgettable
women.
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