Friday, February 4, 2005

"Little Eichmanns" - Part IV

There is on the Web a site devoted to photographs taken by American soldiers in Iraq. I know the site and have seen the pictures. I have not the slightest intention of directing you to them.

Some of the pictures record breath-taking sunsets. Others show ornate buildings in Iraqi cities. Still others depict spectacular explosions, including one which produced a gigantic smoke ring that lingered in the air for five full minutes, according to the caption. About sixty photos are snapshots of Iraqi dead: sometimes intact bodies but often just body parts: a leg in the middle of a street, a decapitated head with a hunk of red meat attached to it. The soldiers who send in the photos also send in captions, most of them rather pathetic attempts at black humor.

A Bradley armored fighting vehicle whose forward armor is bathed in blood. The caption reads, "Every time I wash this thing . . ."

A second shot of the same Bradley: "10 points for every pun-jab you hit."

A corpse with part of his face shot away: "Come on in and give me some sugar."

Three or four bodies--it's hard to be sure--evidently in the back of an AFV: "Damer [i.e., Jeffrey Dahmer] buffet."

A bloated corpse: "Does this death make me look fat?"

These photos have outraged people in the Arab world, and there are at least two sites, written in several languages, devoted to exposing and denouncing them. I looked today expecting to find the photos gone. They are still there.

Is this evil? Probably not in Scott Peck's definition of the term, and not evil in my view either. Horrendously bad taste, yes. Disgusting. Appalling. But not evil. You get the impression these guys know that what they're doing is wrong and they're doing it anyway like naughty schoolboys, on the overt excuse that war is an "otherworldly experience," to quote the site, and most likely as a way to distance themselves from the awareness that the same thing could happen to their own bodies.

No, I would argue that the evil lies rather in that aspect of a society which can send young people to war while not acknowledging that the kind of moral coarsening and degradation remarked above is a common experience in war.

There is a difference between playing in filth and being unable to acknowledge that one is filthy. This, I think, gets at the basic nature of evil.

According to Scott Peck, few individuals are evil in the clinical sense which he proposes: people who use political power--power over others--in order to avoid spiritual growth. Such people correspond in most respects to what Hannah Arendt fanously termed "the banality of evil."

There was, for example, a couple who were stalwarts at their church and who came to see Peck when he was treating their son for depression. The couple's other son had shot himself to death several months before. In one of Peck's sessions with the surviving son, he discovered that for Christmas the youth's parents had given him a rifle. Not just any rifle, either: they had wrapped up and given him the same weapon with which his brother had ended his life. The son could discern the implicit message that his parents wanted him dead, but the parents themselves were oblivious to this. Peck could not even make them recognize that their choice of gift was even inappropriate.

Evil people are not psychopaths, Peck writes. "Conscienceless, psychopaths appear to be bothered or worried by very little--including their own criminality. They seem to be as happy inside a jail as out. They do attempt to hide their crimes, but their efforts to do so are often feeble and careless and poorly planned. They have sometimes been referred to as 'moral imbeciles,' and there is almost a quality of innocence to their lack of worry and concern."

By contrast, evil people are consumed by the need to appear normal. "While they seem to lack any motivation to be good," Peck notes, "they intensely desire to appear good. Their 'goodness' is all on a level of pretense. It is, in effect, a lie. That is why they are 'the people of the lie.'"

This is a paradox, Peck continues. On the one hand, evil people consciously feel themselves to be perfect. On the other, "I think they have an unacknowledged sense of their own evil nature. Indeed, it is this very sense from which they are frantically trying to flee. The essential component of evil is not the absence of a sense of sin or imperfection but the unwillingness to tolerate that sense. . . . We become evil by attempting to hide from ourselves."

Because this is an informal essay, I will now take a bit of a leap, though I can circle back in a future revision and deal with this part of things more systematically. Comparatively few individuals are evil--Peck believes the percentage to be a tiny fraction of all people. It should be obvious, therefore, that Ward Churchill's portrayal of those who worked in the twin towers as being evil is, at best, rather slipshod.

In the passage of his essay that has caused most of the furor, he writes:

They formed a technocratic corps at the very heart of America's global financial empire – the "mighty engine of profit" to which the military dimension of U.S. policy has always been enslaved – and they did so both willingly and knowingly. Recourse to "ignorance" – a derivative, after all, of the word "ignore" – counts as less than an excuse among this relatively well-educated elite. To the extent that any of them were unaware of the costs and consequences to others of what they were involved in – and in many cases excelling at – it was because of their absolute refusal to see. More likely, it was because they were too busy braying, incessantly and self-importantly, into their cell phones, arranging power lunches and stock transactions, each of which translated, conveniently out of sight, mind and smelling distance, into the starved and rotting flesh of infants. If there was a better, more effective, or in fact any other way of visiting some penalty befitting their participation upon the little Eichmanns inhabiting the sterile sanctuary of the twin towers, I'd really be interested in hearing about it.

I want to accept, provisionally and for the sake of discussion, Churchill's contention that our society exports death and suffering on a scale more or less comparable to the Holocaust. Let's say that this is so. His portrayal of the Towers work force is slipshod because he implies that, but for their "braying," they might have seen the destructive ultimate consequences of the political economic enterprise they served. This I highly doubt. He seems to argue that societal blindness toward the harm it does is simply the sum of many individual acts of blindness--or that the WTC victims were unusual among Americans in their blindness.

I think Reinhold Niebuhr's formulation is more nearly accurate: that people in groups display a lower degree of moral competence than people do as individuals. This is the basic perspective that informs Scott Peck's discussion of My Lai. I will talk more about that in Part V. For now, it is enough to note that these supposedly evil people spent their final moments on earth helping one another to escape the smoke and flames, that they called their families to tell them that they loved them and to leave a final good bye, and that in at least one instance they leaped from the flaming building to their deaths, hand in hand.

I will add, moreover, that I can see no difference between the pool of Americans who occupied the Towers that morning and the pool of Americans aboard United Flight 93, who spent the final moments of their own lives engaged in a determined struggle to save hundreds, possibly thousands, of other human beings.

If evil is at work here, if the analogy of "little Eichmanns" holds, it must be in some other sense.

In my next installment--which I doubt you'll see before tomorrow--I want to suggest that if the analogy can be made to hold, the explanation lies, first, in the reduced moral competence of large groups of people compared to individuals; second, in a culture that Christopher Lasch called the culture of narcissism; and finally, in what sociologist Peter Berger termed the "pluralization of social life-worlds" characteristic of modern life, or, to frame the same basic idea a bit differently, in what Richard Rubenstein called the bureaucratization of modern life.

Continue to Part V

Airborne

TTLB's javascript was slowing down War Historian's load times too much, so a few days ago I got rid of it. Even so, I've kept close track of War Historian's movement through the blogosphere. As of this morning, it has 35 unique inbound links, averages 141 hits per day, and ranks #3772 among all blogs. This suffices to give it Flappy Bird status.



Be it noted that this same morning Civil War Bookshelf has reached Flippery Fish status--an impressive feat considering that its beat is self-limited to the historiography of the conflict. Had it sold out its integrity for the red stew of cheap popularity--e.g., by mentioning "Gettysburg" "Gettysburg campaign" "battle of Gettysburg" every breath, as I'm doing now (Pickett's Charge!)--CWBN might easily be among the higher beings by now.



I "Grant" you, it's quite a thought! That's real "Lee" hard to imagine. :-)

"Little Eichmanns" - Part III

This next section of this essay, while not exactly difficult to write, gives me a certain amount of pause. Hitherto the reader may have assumed that I am writing, so to speak, while wearing the gown of a PhD. In this section it becomes impossible to do anything but acknowledge that the main current which informs my thought flows not from academe but rather from my beliefs as a Christian. This is, if I’m not mistaken, a bit of a transgression in our line of work. But so what? If Ward Churchill invites us to think of the World Trade Center victims as "little Eichmanns"--as evil--then we had better deal squarely with the question of evil.

Although a modest literature exists on the subject of human evil, nearly all of it is closely informed by a major faith tradition—if not Christianity then Islam, Judaism, or Buddhism. Since I am best acquainted with the Christian faith system I will base my discussion of good and evil on that. Given that decision, People of the Lie is an especially useful vehicle, for its author, M. Scott Peck, is likewise working from within a Christian worldview.

I first encountered People of the Lie in 1986, a few months after taking my MA in War Studies from Kings College London. A pastor friend of mine asked me to examine a chapter, toward the end of the book, which dealt with the My Lai massacre. I found it intriguing enough that I started from the beginning and read the entire book. The book's basic purpose, Scott Peck explains, is to sketch a few tentative strokes toward a psychological picture of human evil.

It is a reflection of the enormous mystery of the subject that we do not have a generally accepted definition of evil. Yet in our hearts I think we all have some understanding of its nature. For the moment I can do no better than to heed my son, who, with the characteristic vision of eight-year-olds, explained simply, "Why, Daddy, evil is 'live' spelled backward." Evil is in opposition to life. It is that which opposes the life force. It has, in short, to do with killing. Specifically, it has to do with murder--namely unnecessary killing, killing that is not required for biological survival. . . .

When I say that evil has to do with killing. I do not mean to restrict myself to corporeal murder. Evil is also that which kills spirit. There are various essential attributes of life--particularly human life--such as sentience, mobility, awareness, growth, autonomy, will. It is possible to kill or attempt to kill one of these attributes without actually destroying the body. Thus we may 'break' a horse or even a child without harming a hair on its head. Erich Fromm was acutely sensitive to this fact when he broadened the definition of necrophilia to include the desire of certain people to control others--to make them controllable, to foster their dependency, to discourage their capacity to think for themselves, to diminish their unpredictability and originality, to keep them in line. Distinguishing it from a 'biophiliac' person, one who appreciates and fosters the variety of life forms and the uniqueness of the individual, he demonstrated a 'necrophiliac character type,' whose aim it is to avoid the inconvenience of life by transforming others into obedient automatons, robbing them of their humanity.

Evil, then, for the moment, is that force, residing either inside or outside of human beings, that seeks to kill life or liveliness. And goodness is its opposite. Goodness is that which promotes life and liveliness.

I want to spend some time telling you more about Peck's ideas concerning evil, but before I do that it is worth noting that in orthodox Christianity people are understood to be not good or evil but rather to contain a mixture of both. The evil is their essential fallen nature and belongs to them. Strictly speaking, the good is not part of their essential nature but is rather the indwelling of the divine. Still, even if not organically part of one’s nature, that goodness flows through a person and gives, until the moment of death, what might be called an everlasting yea to life.

Stephen Vincent Benet captures some of this everlasting yea in John Brown's Body, his epic poem about the Civil War. In one section he has Lincoln awaiting the outcome of the battle of Antietam and, while waiting, reflecting on the course of his life to that moment. Actually it is more prayer than reflection, for Benet most of the time has Lincoln addressing God. Toward the end of the section, Lincoln learns that a victory of sorts has been gained but that Lee's army will likely escape:

And the war still goes on--and still no end
Even after this Antietam--not for years--

I cannot read it but I will go on,
Old dog, old dog, but settled to the scent
And with fresh breath from this breathing space,
Almighty God.
At best we never seem
To know You wholly, but there's something left,
A strange, last courage.
We can fail and fail,
But, deep against the failure, something wars.

We perceive that "strange, last courage" most fully when we also perceive our own fallen nature. But recognizing and accepting that fallen nature is neither easy nor pleasant. We kid ourselves as a matter of course. We like to think of ourselves as basically okay--sure, we have a few flaws, but on the whole we are good people.

Unfortunately goodness, within the Christian faith tradition, is unattainable. We are perpetually, in Jonathan Edwards' famous phrase, suspended "over the pit of hell, much as one holds a spider, or some loathsome insect over the fire." God is, in a sense, horrified by us, but he nevertheless loves us and by grace keeps us, from moment to moment, from tumbling into the pit. So long as we live, we may choose to accept that love and grace, or we may choose to reject it: the classic gift of free will that God bestows on each of us. We may face resolutely away from God, but God never turns from us--"if we are faithless, he remains faithful, for he cannot deny himself"--and so long as we are alive some part of us remains connected to the goodness of God's creation. Upon death, if we have chosen to reject God, he honors that choice. The result is permanent separation from God, which corresponds to hell.

What might wonder why anyone aware of this choice would reject God. Why not accept the "fire insurance," as Pascal's wager is known within evangelical circles? The answer is that accepting God is in some respects very painful, involving as it does a continuous turning away from our old natures, the struggle to abandon bad habits, often enough a cycle of back-sliding, failure, and recommitment. This requires the ability to see and live with the knowledge of one's sinfulness--a knowledge that, paradoxically, becomes greater the more consistently we turn our lives to God.

In The Problem of Pain , Christian author C. S. Lewis illustrates this point by suggesting at one point that all times are eternally present to God. Consequently a sin committed in the "distant" past is not really distant at all:

Is it not at least possible that along some one line of His multi-dimensional eternity He sees you forever in the nursery pulling the wings off a fly, forever toadying, lying, lusting as a schoolboy, forever in that moment of cowardice or insolence as a subaltern. . . . Perhaps in that eternal moment St. Peter--he will forgive me if I am wrong--forever denies his Master. If so, it would indeed be true that the joys of Heaven are for most of us, in our present condition, an 'acquired taste'--and certain ways of life may render the taste impossible of acquisition.

Peck--to return to People of the Lie--encountered people in his clinical practice who lacked the ability acknowledge problems in themselves, or to reframe it in C. S. Lewis's terms, to acquire a taste for heaven. If most of us prefer to think of ourselves as good, most of us also are willing to acknowledge that we are not perfect, that we make significant mistakes, that we hurt others and need forgiveness. "People of the Lie," as Peck terms those who are evil, cannot do this. It is too painful. For them, the need to avoid this pain all but overwhelms the "everlasting yea" of the divine. Their lives are instead oppressed by an everlasting nay.

Continue to Part IV.

Rush Limbaugh Tars Left With Churchill

Free Public via Wikipedia: Ward Churchill



Excerpt from Rush Limbaugh radio transcript, broadcast date January 28, 2005.



After outlining the salient points made by Ward Churchill in "Some People Push Back: On the Justice of Roosting Chickens, " Limbaugh draws the moral:



Now, Jeanne Kirkpatrick has been suspended from making speeches. Thomas Sowell has been shouted down on stage at liberal universities. You know the drill. No conservatives are ever invited to give a commencement speech anywhere -- and here this guy, who claims we've killed 500,000 Iraqi children, that Iraq sought revenge by blowing up the World Trade Center, that the victims of the World Trade Center bombing are just a bunch of little Eichmanns and, "What do we expect? We brought this on ourselves," this is the American left today. This man -- you may think this is kooky and it is -- but I'm going to tell you, something, folks. If you go to a bunch of Democratic websites, these little -- you know, they've got their own new media out there and the Democratic Party had better figure this out real fast.

These Moveon.orgs and Americans Coming Together and all these other little web sites, these people think they're running the Democratic Party now. If you go to those websites, you'll find sentiment not that far removed from what you just heard me quote from Ward Churchill, who is the chairman of the ethnic studies department at University of Colorado. This is not a minor institution, not a minor department, and he's the chairman of it, and he's running around making these statements.

Now, don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying we should squelch things. I want these people to keep talking. I want these people to keep saying what they really believe. I want the spokespeople of the left to keep identifying their own beliefs. It may be hurtful, and it may be outrageous and it may be a pack of lies, folks, but it's about time people found out who the American left in this country is. It's about time we found out what is being taught on college campuses. It's about time. You may disagree, you may think this is over the top, over the line, that this guy's insane and he's a wacko, and he shouldn't be given a voice, that they ought to cancel his speech and so forth. It's only going to make him a martyr. It's only what he wants. Let him speak. Let him be heard. Let the American left continue to properly identify itself and themselves to all in America who can hear it.



The Churchill Affair: An Edited Volume in the Making?

I'm not the only one blogging at length about the Ward Churchill thing. Ralph Lukens at Cliopatria has begun keeping track of links to commentary generated by the controversy. All of it is absorbing and well-done; Timothy Burke's essay particularly so.



I had a hunch that lots of people would be weighing in on this matter. Actually "hunch" is the wrong word--rather like having a hunch that tomorrow the sun will rise in the east. Given the 30-review period mandated by the University of Colorado Board of Regents and now underway, I strongly suspect more essays will appear, whether in the print media, in online publications, or as blogs. I'll lay even money that the contributions will soon reach a critical mass where an edited volume of essays would be in order.

Thursday, February 3, 2005

Review May Lead to Churchill Firing

By Catherine Tsai

The Associated Press



Aurora
- At a meeting Thursday distrupted by demonstrators, the University of Colorado Board of Regents issued an apology to "all Americans" for a professor's comparision of World Trade Center victims to Nazis as administrators began the first steps of possible dismissal.

A 30-day review of Ward Churchill's speeches and writings would determine whether the American Indian Movement activist and tenured professor would be removed from his post, Interim Chancellor Phil DiStefano said.

The full story is in the Denver Post, with links to related coverage.

"Little Eichmanns" - Part II

I see, in one of the comments on the first part of this essay, that "it is unreasonable to expect anyone to provide a comprehensive answer to the question of what our system does.' No one currently is in possession of enough knowledge to answer, nor does anyone have sufficient time to acquire it. Only someone with the hubris to claim he understands the system (like, say, an Ethnic Studies professor) would try to explain it. And by explaining, he has undermined our confidence in his ability to understand it."



I'm not sure I fully understand that comment. I think it means that an outline of "our [political economic] system" must needs be imperfect. So imperfect that there's no point in trying.



From an "objective" historical or social scientific perspective, that may be the case. For we know in part and we prophesy in part. But it doesn't mean that that the question--what is the nature of the world and what is our place within it?--is meaningless. On the contrary, it is a question of ultimate meaning. The quest for an answer may be informed by history, social science, philosophy, the rest of the humanities, even ethnic studies, but it is ultimately a spiritual quest.



When I was a child, I talked like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.



The answers are never complete or final, but there are glimpses; what William James, an early psychologist of religious experience, termed "cosmic consciousness," a sense of the interconnectedness of all things. Any number of novelists, poets, and songwriters have tried to describe this phenomenon. I will only instance Paula Cole in the title track to her fourth album, Amen:



I'm siphoning gas from the high school bus

Into the tank of my beat-up bug

So I can drive away from the shouting and misery

I drive into the night, to the hill, to the water tower

To lie on my back and drink in the meteor shower

Knowing that many men have lain as i do now

Ptolemy, Copernicus, Carl Jung

Pondering his existence,pondering,

Is God with me now?



And I look to the sky

And I ask these questions

Yes, I feel something I don't understand

Can somebody say Amen?



My life is but a short and precious seed

Like three seasons of life in a leaf on a tree

And when I cascade to the ground I will not be done

I will mingle with the earth and give life

To the roots again

Can somebody say Amen?



And I look to the sky

And I ask these questions

Yes, I feel something I don't understand

Can somebody say Amen?

Amen for the drivers in their garbage trucks

Amen for our mothers, for the lust to fuck

Amen for the child with innocent eyes

Amen for Kevorkian and the right to die

Amen for NASA, the NSA

It's all a front anyway

Amen for Marilyn Manson, Saddam Hussein

Amen for America and the Milky Way.

Amen for Elvis, for Betty Page

Amen for Gloria Steinham and Ronald Reagan

Amen for O.J., Clinton too

Amen for the Republican witch hunt coup

Amen for Gandhi, for Malcolm X

Amen for the uprising of the weaker sex

Amen for Babylon, the third world's call,

Amen for the unity of us all

Amen, Amen, Amen



And I am not unique.

We are all leave on this great big tree.

this tree that is life, that is God, that is you, that is me

And I lie under my tree like the Buddhas before and after me

And I ask the stars, "What for?"

Yes, I feel something I can't explain

A light that flickers off and on again

And I look to the sky

And I ask these questions

Yes, I feel something I don't understand

Oh, can somebody say Amen?



Most of us experience this sense of cosmic consciousness, this subjective experience of interconnectedness, intermittently at best. Once in a while we'll have one of those epiphanies--in the scrubbed look of the sky when the sun comes out after a heavy rain, in the easy laughter among old friends, in the way a song you've heard dozens as times as background can suddenly pierce you with an understanding of life you carry with you forever after. Mostly, though, we turn away, particularly in a society that, despite much conventional piety, actively encourages us to turn away. The social critic Christopher Lasch--who in most respects would be tearing Ward Churchill a new one were he still alive--called this societal style "the culture of narcissism."



We are immersed in a consumer culture that constantly beguiles us to find meaning not in authentic spirituality but in clothes, CDs, DVDs, cars, and the endless gew gaws and doo dads on which the health of our economy rests. There is a word for this.



Evil.



Not in the Psycho, Exorcist, Friday the Thirteenth, I Know What You Did Last Summer sense of evil, nor even the Schindler's List sense of evil, though that comes closer. I'm talking about evil as the term is defined and used in People of the Lie (1983), psychiatrist M. Scott Peck's follow-up to his famous best-seller The Road Less Traveled.



Continue to Part III.