(Note: I originally
intended to post a piece I've been thinking about for some time
entitled “The Mere Exposure Effect and Dialectical Stasis.” The
connection between the two halves of the title is motivated by a
Slate article that demonstrates how rampant the sharing of articles
is on social media when most people haven't bothered finishing the
fucking thing, which results in a malformed dialectic climate in a
perpetual state of wailing, adirectional infancy. I posit a
visual-linguistic form of the Mere Exposure Effect where people are
likely to agree and exalt an article based on a headline, a photo,
and perhaps the first couple sentences. Toss in some bashing of the
reductive Dialectics of Hegel, Marx, praise Ray Brassier and Francois
Laruelle's notion of non-philosophy as a meta-philosophical antidote
to the absolutism of systematic thinking and speaking, how even those
privy to such shit are complacent in their role in such shit, and
there ya go.
However, I see that thing
being fairly long. I'm notoriously awful about attaining the proper
amount of motivation and sobriety to even begin formally writing
something, so expect that one in a decade or so. The following is
essentially a reinforcement of the aforementioned piece's thesis.)
I'd like
to faux-reminisce about the good old days when open conversation was
a legitimate, breathing thing that anyone could partake in, but that
would simply be an act of our favorite pastime: Romanticized
historical revisionism. The totality of human interaction has more or
less been a long, violent volleyball match with teams made up of
diametrically opposed ideologies lobbing their respective
preternatural, unwavering answers to the world back and forth at one
another. Occasionally we get legitimate heroes like de Sade, Lord
Byron, Nietzsche, Hunter S. Thompson, and the like (all white men,
mind you. This is not accidental. It's a manifestation of a
calculated, architecturally astute system of oppression that still
persists); social and intellectual libertines in the purest sense
that pointedly do not give a fuck, but they all get locked up, go
insane, or are denigrated for their atavistic behavior.
No,
productive discourse, in its truest sense, has always been something
of a perverse fable. This fact is only so egregious in our present
day because we live in a society where you can't legally buy another
person or beat your wife for overcooking dinner. We're supposed to be
a post-racial, post-gender, post-everything society in spite of the
fact that minorities are targeted and subjugated on an institutional level and sexual assault is a legitimate epidemic whose transgressors largely walk free without being reprimanded. You know that thing where someone
is regaling you with a tale about their last bout with explosive
diarrhea, and you stick your fingers in your ears and wail “LA LA
LA LA” to block the unpleasant words? Yeah, our current method of
attempting to ascertain why things are so fucked up in spite of the fact that we're so goshdarn'd smart.
The
Right and the Left are equally guilty of this infantile approach to
discussing eminent issues. The former generally wants everyone other
than a select, highly inclusive club, a club they're certainly
card-carrying members of, to be absolutely miserable, while the
latter generally pleads for a sanitized arena of existential play
where nobody gets picked last, and unfettered egalitarianism reigns
supreme. It's a fascinating relationship of inverse utopia/dystopia,
where whether it's a good or bad place to be is contingent upon what
side you're rooting for. I would say that the one thing they have in
common is that you'd have to be a true-tested fucking moron to
believe either are tenable prospects for our near future; but sadly,
I see the Conservative/Libertarian dream police state being far more
likely than the Left's shiny Ebony and Ivory heaven, given the way
things continue to play out.
The Left
really does have its heart in the right place. As much of a
misanthropic, moral anti-realist, nihilist as I am, I really do think
it would be quite neat if we lived in a world where no single person
was ever subjugated on an institutional level. It's just not going to
fucking happen. Don't take this as me endorsing apathy toward social
issues. Call people out on their bullshit, go protest, fuck shit up.
I sincerely mean that. Lord knows I'm too much of a pussy to do so,
and somebody has to do it. Just be realistic and remain cognizant
that things are irreparably fucked. We're basically just doing damage
control by saving whatever passengers we can from the half-submerged
Titanic.
I'll
just come out and bring up the matter that motivated my spontaneous
decision to pen this brief post. The decision to make this story the
main focus was a purely arbitrary one. You can literally pick any
story of the week that is politically divisive, and the futile
Ouroboros-like schematic of non-dissemination will almost certainly
still apply.
A couple
of weeks ago, four students at Columbia University posted an op-ed concerning a forum hosted by the Multicultural Affairs
Advisory Board, where a student, herself a survivor of sexual
assault, recounted being triggered by sections of Ovid's
Metamorphoses that contain depictions of rape and sexual
assault. Unlike every other article I've seen selectively picking
apart this piece, I'll forgo extensively quoting it and just assume
you know how to read. The gist of it is that such Core classes
(classes all students must take and pass in order to graduate) often
contain sensitive material that could psychologically trigger a
myriad of different students of various cultural and socioeconomic
backgrounds, and that the university should work toward facilitating
various means to alert students of potentially upsetting material via
trigger warnings and different programs where professors and students
coordinate ways to curtail disturbing in-class experiences.
I must
be fucking crazy, because my first reaction wasn't abject outrage at
the supposed banality of their requests. The only things they're
guilty of are naïve idealism and the charge toward making everything
ever a matter of identity politics, where there is no barometer
regarding the severity of the transgression against the victim.
Regarding the naïve idealism, that's been covered. We're all fucked
and if things get better, it will only be on an infinitesimally small
scale over a long period of time. Regarding the omnipresence of
identity politics as the sole recourse to discussion of social
maladies in popular Left politics, that's tougher.
This
recourse is inherently self-defeating, simply because it outright
refuses to engage in legitimate discourse with the enemy, and refuses
to acknowledge that what each individual is going through is
symptomatic of a systemic network of plagues that has no clear way of
being sorted out. On a purely semantic level, it (perhaps
unintentionally) equivocates all forms of assault onto one level
playing field. Open discussion is the stuff of fantasy, as there is
no way of openly discoursing without potentially offending somebody's
sensibilities and putting your professional position in jeopardy.
I'm not
trying to marginalize these people. Again, they have their hearts in
the right place. All victims are singular. You cannot quantify
trauma, and the mere suggestion of doing so is pretty offensive and
shitty to me. The closest we can ever come to understanding what an
individual victim experiences when triggered is approximation due to
this very fact. Fellow victims can surely reveal details of their
attacks in whatever capacity they feel to know they're not alone, but
each individual person, and those individuals alone, can truly know
how deeply the said attack infiltrates their daily lives.
However,
the omnipresence of identity politics as the preferred lingua
franca of intellectual discourse in the humanities will get us
nowhere. It's eternal regurgitation of a closed ideology that simply
isn't compatible with the shitty world we live in. As for an
alternative solution? Beats me. I'm pretty sure there isn't a “take
as needed for pain” pill for this shit.
Looking back at what I just wrote, I do feel like I was a bit harsh. My take was generous compared to the two big pieces I could find about this matter.
One
piece
comes from Reason.com, the digital outlet for Reason Magazine.
There's little to say about the article given how vacuous it is. The
last four paragraphs are the only ones containing anything that you
could arguably consider content, and the same misreading of the
situation is repeated twice in a span of less than two paragraphs:
“But
the fact that an occasional student might feel uncomfortable with
certain material seems a strange reason to think no one should read
and discuss it.”
That
would be nice if the op-ed said anything to that effect. Seriously.
Nowhere in the piece by the Columbia 4 did they ever say anything
about removing Ovid from the Core curriculum. They merely called for
an impossibly idyllic system that caters to the need of each
individual student. Literally two fucking paragraphs later:
“But
that's what that level of reaction represents: psychological trauma.
Which, while something professors should be sensitive to, shouldn't
dictate the parameters of acceptable education for all students.”
Jesus
motherfucking Christ. Does what I wrote near the beginning of this
shit make any more sense now? This can't even be called a
conversation. It's a repetition of self-appointed truisms thrown out
to any given audience that is going to nod its head in approval of
the message they were already convinced of. The author makes a single
good point in remarking on the seemingly hyperbolic language the
student used, but then proceeds to just tell her to go see a
therapist instead of actually, you know, thinking about the issue.
Even
more bewildering is this piece,
by what I initially assumed was just some guy in sweatpants writing
from a basement. Turns out it was written by Jerry Coyne, who is some
kind of well-known biologist and proponent for public scientific
literacy. He begins by ham-fistedly maligning the proliferation of
trigger warnings and likens it to a suppression of free speech. I
need a drink just from the intellectual laziness of that nonexistent
connection. Then he quotes part of the op-ed. Then he imposes his own
diagnosis on the student, just like the Reason writer, by suggesting
she go see a therapist instead of complain about being triggered in
the classroom. He then proceeds to mention that if we continue this
process of implementing trigger warnings ad
infinitum,
literally everything ever will have some kind of trigger warning.
Hope you have a loaded bong nearby for that deep knowledge droppin'.
Here's
the really interesting part that truly drives home what I've been
trying to say this entire time. He, a culturally Jewish man, has read
numerous Nazi Germany-era texts, visited Auschwitz, and has seen
movies like Triumph
of the Will.
They all saddened him, but he learned something about the world as a
result, so these women should confront uncomfortable things to become
more studious individuals.
There
is something resembling a very good point resting in there. A point
that could only be ascertained if we didn't exist in a climate of
discursive stasis. As I said before, quantification of trauma and
knowing precisely how things deep-seeded in the psyche of a person
will affect them is fucking
impossible.
At best, we can simply have conversations with one another while
attempting to set our preconceived ideology to the side and attempt
to make some goddamn progress. The odds of that happening are about
as slim as the odds of this 12-pack lasting me until midnight.
Let
me just venture a guess at how this will play out in real life, given
how little things tend to change. The social justice types will
continue to write op-ed pieces like the Columbia one directed at
essentially nobody but themselves, and the rest of the academic Left
will continue publishing articles like the previous two I linked. The
Right, umm. I highly doubt a low-key story like this will reach any
large outlets, but they'd probably bemoan the Liberalization of
universities and use it as an example of why we should keep
extracting funds from Humanities departments so we can blow up more
brown people overseas. Never shall their discursive paths cross.
Coyne
stupidly ends his article with advice that essentially tells victims
to pull themselves up by the bootstraps, because life itself is
triggering. Seems odd, given what a boner the popular American Left
has for increasing awareness about the pangs of clinical depression
ever since a few celebrities mentioned they had it, Coyne himself
even wrote an article
criticizing evolutionary psychologists' attempts to explain
depression as an adaptive trait. He then goes on to implicitly
equivocate the not-at-all prevalent societal mistrust of atheists and a Patriarchal
society's systematic mistreatment of women. Well done, dipshit.
Not
that any of this matters. We'll all forget about it in a week or two
and move on to talking to ourselves about whatever topic outrages us
at that given point in time.