The Great Replacement

Adriel and Mike O’ were good friends in secondary school. Mike had a famous father, a lawyer and respected prosecutor. Mike’s older brother was a lawyer as well, and he served a tour in Vietnam as a military lawyer during America’s awful invasion of that nation that yearned for its independence. After leaving the military, Mike told me his brother gave a series of lectures on some of the abuses of the U.S. forces such as the Mai Lai massacre. Apparently some of the way that soldiers were able to kill villagers and even children was what he called “the Gook factor.” Dehumanization. Soldiers did not talk about villagers or children, but “gooks,” a derisive epithet that included the claim that the Vietnamese, the gooks, did not value life, or at least not in the way the white invading forces did.

This type of dehumanization was explored in a fascinating on-line course I took on Coursera, “The Paradoxes of War” taught by Miguel Centeno at Princeton. Military training always involves a process to overcome the very human reluctance to kill others, even in battle. One of the ways to train soldiers to kill, is to try to make sure that they see their enemy as an enemy only, not full human. And societies always honor their own soldiers not only as heroes, but importantly, as a kind of paragon, a life to emulate. That is, the fallen soldier is an example of true humanity who had to kill those who are somehow less than us. So we can count on young people to be prepared to do this all over again when they are called to action against an enemy who is not quite like us.

Recently, I listened to a podcast on the subject of dehumanization. Brene Brown (“Unlocking Us” podcast 13Jan2021) explored dehumanization as “the most significant drive of insurrection”. I rather think that it is one of many drivers of the January 6th attack on the capital. Brown gave the example of the Nazi propaganda calling Jews vermin and an enemy within and so forth. However, the dehumanization of European Jews goes back hundreds of years, even to the writing of the gospels which purposely depicted the Jews as Christ-killers.

There were multiple causes for the Nazi takeover of Germany, and specifically several causes of the insurrection, the Beer-Hall Putsch. When I saw the news videos of the white nationalists chanting “Jews shall not replace us!” I heard the echoes of Jew-baiting and blood libels over years of hatred of Jews including the Cossacks and the pogroms that drove my ancestors from Lithuania and Russia. These American anti-Semites and the other racists and insurrectionists are reacting to an enormous social unrest that is leaving the non-college whites with fear and resentment of minority gains. I suspect that the American style of pogroms, the riotous destruction of black villages and ghettos, arose when black citizens arose to prosperity and some power, replacing white privileged status. The non-college whites and other Trumpians very well see that the U.S. is becoming more diverse and whites will be a minority soon and are already outnumbered in California, Arizona and other states. Black and other nonwhite Americans are gaining power and prestige. White culture is breaking down into value loss, lack of social capital, job loss, and social disintegration, a process documented by Charles Murray in Losing Ground and other sociologists. Jews the usual target for frustration and resentment for social status decline, but in America, blacks, immigrants and other minorities are targets for revenge.

Fear and loss are the breeding grounds of conspiracy theories and bizarre cults. A recent NYT commentary by Thomas B. Edsall (3Feb2021) discussed the motivation of the recent insurrection and the social forces motivating any type of conspiracy believers. Edsall referenced a message from a scholar Karen M. Douglas who wrote that “people are attracted to conspiracy theories when important psychological needs are not being met.” She identified three such needs: “the need for knowledge and certainty”; the “existential need” to “to feel safe and secure” when “powerless and scared”; and, among those high in narcissism, the “need to feel unique compared to others.” The motto of the Trumpian hordes was Make America Great Again, a call to return to a time when the white privilege of the male working class was the very core of U.S. domestic political power. The rise of less privileged, brown and black peoples to wealth and power, symbolized by the presidency of Barack Obama, placed an enormous number of people in a lesser state where loss, powerlessness, and fear comes to dominate their thinking.

Led by President Trump over years of race baiting and fear-mongering the awful mob attacked the Capital. Trump had come to political power by dehumanizing the first black President, Barack Obama, in his racist birther slanders. But he was only capitalizing on the rage of white racists who saw Obama as the ultimate symbol of white race replacement. In the end, I have faith, or maybe just hope, that the violent, resentful, and racist hordes will lose as a diverse nation comes to value its inevitable diversity and reclaim its values.

Bill D.

What do I know from guns? Nothing. A Glock maybe? Anyway, my good friend Bill D. was pointing one at me. I had come by his apartment in Boca one morning, fairly early, and knocked. After some time he answered with “come on in slowly” which should have been a clue. He wasn’t at the door, but standing back down the entrance hall. Naked but for black briefs and the gun. It was a little disconcerting as I recall. Bill was a tall boy, really dark black hair, shoulder length in the 60’s style and fairly hairy otherwise or so I remember from the picture I still have in my head of that greeting. I can’t remember what transpired after that, I’m sure it was not important except that the weapon must have been put down as I am still alive. He must have had a pretty hard night before I apparently got him up. Bill D. was a child prodigy pianist who played even during our high school days at all the nicest places in Palm Beach and Singer Island. He went on to Nashville to play and travel with name bands in the country music scene. I met him years later as he settled down to gentleman farm life near Nashville when I had a business trip there. How I enjoyed seeing him again, but I did meet him at a very public place. He mentioned he no longer took any drugs.

To Sanction, Literally

I do like contronyms. My favorite “Janus word” and probably the contronym that most precisely meets the definition, is sanction. To sanction means either to proscribe or permit, to condemn or approve. To cleave is to split or to cling. Merriam-Webster has a good article ( https://www.merriam-webster.com/words-at-play/words-own-opposites ) on how some words can come to mean the opposite of themselves. Word-scolds are always fussing about using literally to mean, well, not literally. It has literally become a contronym. At least according to linguist John McWhorter, literally can signal that the speaker is using exaggerated language (like, “my head literally blew up”) or it can mean factually or exactly reflecting reality.

Dark Forces

Following the violent Trump inspired assault on Congress, David Brooks’ column in the New York Times (7 January 2021) asks the reader to look to history to be reminded of the dark forces in America. Yet he thinks that this is a turning point in history, a reversal of the trend toward white supremacy and know-nothingness. Well, I doubt it.

After the horrors of the civil war and the assassination of Abraham Lincoln, the vile President Andrew Johnson began to turn back the clock and revive the racist policies of the South. Johnson defied the will of Congress, yet Congress failed to remove him from office. Despite the efforts of Ulysses Grant to insure the civil and human rights of the newly freed slaves, the South succeeded in its intent to “rise again” or in contemporary terms, to “make America great again.” The result was segregation and the nearly complete disenfranchisement of the African-Americans. Black elected officials were driven from office and sometimes murdered.

One hundred years later, the Voting Rights Act restored the political powers of Blacks. After the election of Barack Obama, a wealthy publicity seeker realized he could awaken the racists and know-nothings with the insane birther movement. Even though the birther claim was so obviously false, many, in fact millions bought into it. And riding on this racist renewal, Donald Trump rode into the White House. When the election of 2020 again showed the power of the Black voter, the dark forces were enraged. Inflection point? No, the newly found good sense of the politicians who jumped aboard the Trump train does not demonstrate a return to an fair and tolerant nation. The attack by Trump supporters only showed that we can repel the dark forces, but they will remain in the shadows.

Be Healthy

Generally, I’d like to remember things the way I remember them, not as they really were.

In an on-line course I studied about memory, it was explained that our memory changes things from a fact or event briefly held in the mind to something more permanent. And the mind changes the memory as it goes over the memory in thought or, importantly, during sleep. In some ways, we remember a real distortion from reality.

So I now I find, by consulting the google-machine, that waes hael isn’t the Anglo-Saxon greeting I remember Professor Robert E. Chisnell telling me it was. Probably, he didn’t teach that at all because it seems that it was more in era of Middle English. It does indeed mean “Be Healthy!” and was used as a toast, becoming the word wassail in Modern English.

Nonetheless, I propose Waes Hael! or even Wassail! as a pandemic times greeting. Be Healthy! And for the yahoos who won’t wear a mask I thing Be Gone! would suit.

Weird word

One of my favorite word histories is the weird story. Most people have seen at least one of the many classical paintings of the Three Graces, three nicely naked ladies also known as the Three Charities. These were ancient Greek goddesses represent good stuff like good will, nature, or good luck. For bad luck there were the Three Fates, or Morai. These were the goddesses of past, present, future or sometimes they are at their spinning wheel dealing out your birth, life, and death. Anyway, they were fates. Not so good as the Graces. In Anglo-Saxon the fates were called the three wyrde. So along comes Shakespeare’s Macbeth who meets the three Weird Sisters who foretell his fate. They were actually, in modern English, the Three Fate Sisters. And they were so scary, strange, and unworldly that weird sisters became remembered for their weirdness. So the word for fate became the word for strange and frightening: weird.

Neologism Season

After surviving the suffocating, pervasive Christmas season, journalists turn to year-in-reviews. At the conclusion of this year, and God be thanked for ending it, no one wants to remember 2020, Annos Horribilus. But word-nerds look for the new word introductions, most used and most looked-up words, and word-of-the year reviews and that is my solace. Well, not the word of the year from the American Dialect Society which for 2020 is covid which we’d all like not to think about. Merriam-Webster selected pandemic a word which at least has an interesting etymology linking pan and demos. It was looked-up more than 100,000 times in one day. I like the M-W but I don’t like their acceptance of lookup as word acceptable in formal writing but I guess they would know. I’m going for the spelling look-up. I rather liked learning about a neologism from the past. In an article in the NYT Sunday Review 27 December, Emma Goldberg brings up blockbuster a new word from 1942. Now people refer to blockbuster movies, and there was for years a now defunct Blockbuster movie rental chain. Anything that is unique and spectacular might be referred to as a blockbuster. A blockbuster is also a racist real estate seller who disrupts markets with a scheme to lower prices from a fear of racial minority purchases. The illegal real estate practice sense of blockbuster uses the “block” part meaning a city block. That is also the sense that the original term uses. During World War two, there were developed and apparently used bombs that could destroy entire city blocks, hence blockbuster bombs.

Merriam-Webster also notes a 24,800% spike in look-ups for schadenfreude, not a new word at all, but for many it was a wonderful way to accurately describe our delight at the demise of Donald Trump. Loser of the Year 2020.

Plato in Captivity

Who knew? This is from Aeon (https://aeon.co/essays/when-philosopher-met-king-on-platos-italian-voyages Accessed 25Dec2020):

“Plato’s first visit to Sicily ended in dark irony: Dionysius I sold the philosopher into slavery. He figured that if Plato’s belief were true, then his enslavement would be a matter of indifference since, in the words of the Greek biographer Plutarch, ‘he would, of course, take no harm of it, being the same just man as before; he would enjoy that happiness, though he lost his liberty.’

Fortunately, Plato was soon ransomed by friends.”

Of course, Plato was no friend of democracy, believing that democracies eventually lead to the rise of tyrannical leader. The authors of this piece, Nick Romeo and Ian Tewksbury, comment on Plato’s political philosophy in a democracy. If we apply friendship and education to bring people together will can all be philosopher-kings, ruling together.

Timely.

On the Other Hand

So here we are in the midst of a mass delusion on the part of literally millions of people who believe that Donald Trump won the presidential election of 2020. No need to go into how crazy that is. Journalists and opinion leaders are livid about the craven politicians who openly support this lie and the other republicans whose silence we all hear.

But for Adriel, it is not the usual scalawag politicians who are used to subjecting us to hypocrisy and prevarication. It’s the believers, those so willing to believe what they know is false. And so many!

Yet when I meet those deluded folks, they seem so normal, perfectly okay and often are kind and concerned neighbors. Long ago I read an article, I think in the Atlantic, by a reporter who had conducted a series of interviews with people who had been abducted by space aliens. The visitors from the cosmic realm had swooped down in flying saucers adorned with Christmas lights flashing away. The earthlings were teleport-ed up, examined and interrogated and placed back gently in their homes. That’s not the crazy part. The astounding part was these people were perfectly normal. In other ways, I mean. They lived in regular neighborhood homes or apartments. They had families, including real homo sapien parents. They held jobs, watched television, read books. (Well, maybe not read books.) They were the “just folks” you might meet in the grocery store or you might sit next to their desk at work. They were normal. The reporter had some information on their psychological make up, and they were as normal as anyone you might meet.

I think they were crazy. On the other hand. Almost everyone I meet believes that Jesus raised people from the dead, could cure leprosy without the benefit of antibiotics, and raised himself from the grave. Or they believe that G-d has a special agreement with them on account of being Jewish and they are entitled to part ownership of ha-aretz and maybe all of Palestine. Or maybe they are a hafiz and can recite, with ardent belief, the entire Koran from memory. At St. Ann elementary school, we little believers were required to memorize, recite, and pledge belief in the words of the Nicene Creed, a list of required Catholic dogma, fully vetted by the Doctors of the Church in 325 of the Common Era. All of us believe in something that is clearly at odds with what we can easily see is reality. And we appear normal. Personally, I believe sincerely that I will win the lottery, maybe not the big one, but millions surely. And I appear normal, to some at least.

Argument

Philosophy papers require an argument. That is, the writer must not only present her thesis, but also present an opposing thesis. The opposition should be presented fairly and not as a straw man argument. And then of course, a refutation of the opposition.

The word argue comes from French through Latin arguere but, back further, from the root arg, meaning bright or shining. Latin for silver is argentum with the element symbol Ag. The idea seems to be that an argument is a way of making clear a position. Elucidating.