
I'm on another lil' Kant kick, so I was reviewing what I've written about Kant over the years on the blague. There are many posts. Maybe twenty or thirty.
This seemed especially relevant to what I'm going to do with today's post:
KANT AVEC SADE
Increasingly the right reminds me of Kant
The categorical imperative & the need to do one's duty
The left sees its duty as to liberate all desire
And this on the other side reminds me of Sade
Together, the two remind me of Lacan's essay
Kant Avec Sade
In which Lacan argues that desire and duty
Become a Moebius strip
& that's how I see the American electorate
Driven by desire for duty or dutiful desire
In the way that Creon & Antigone
Are opposite sides of the same hard-headed koinonia
So the left & right, the red & the blue
Are two sides of our community
The red & the blue as aspects of the flag
Interspersed with stars and stripes of white
Representing peace
Peace as the deep background of America
& red & blue as the part of the story
That makes good TV.
November 19, 2004
This is from my first year of the blague. What is stunning about it at first is my sanguine assessment that red and blue will be able to get together in the white space of peace represented by the stars in the blue field of our flag, as well as in the alternation with red stripes in the larger field. To some extent I believe that red and blue are aspects of any culture, as there is always a Falstaff and there is always a Henry V. But at the end of the Part II, they separate, and Henry V says to Falstaff that unless he adopts different moral maxims, they can no longer know one another.
Their cultural fields were quite different, and counter-cultures may simply be unable to live together in the same house. As Lincoln put it, "A House Divided Cannot Stand."
Or as I might put it, it's hard to stand being in the same house with someone who has a completely different set of axioms from the ones from which you have built your house. In Kant's day, everyone believed more or less the same thing. Diversity, as we know, is almost never intellectual diversity. It may be color of skin, it may be gender, but unless we believe more or less the same things, it may ultimately be impossible for us to stand one another. Personally, most people drive me out of my mind, but I rarely show it. I couldn't for instance JOIN a St. Patrick's Day Parade, but I am outwardly tolerant of it. I just wouldn't want to jump up and down over the color green, and the cultural field that it represents (beer and potatoes). I don't think it's terrible that there are those who get off on this, but I am not sure I could live with people in the same house who lived for the color green and for potatoes and beer.
On a less trivial level, I am not sure that I can really stand people who live for sexual kicks, either. When I was younger, I used to think, I will just submerge my differences, and try not to care. But ultimately, I just thought: these people are insane to live on a phrase like, "If it feels good, do it." The notion is terrible to me, and has no place in my moral universe. I feel that we have a duty to the Law (Ten Commandments) but can never fully embody the Law (self-righteous people drive me out of my mind, as does the whole notion of sainthood). I can stand Abraham Lincoln, in other words, but not John Wilkes Booth.
Kant says that our communities are made from phrases. There are people who live by the phrase, "Work first, and then play." I like that group, although I don't really belong in it. I try to turn all work into play, and have turned play into work as a result. But I respect work, and those who do their duty. What I don't really like are those who merely shake their booty. Kant argues that our basic verbal axioms determine in which community we live.
3 Phrases from Immanuel Kant
1.
Selling one's hair is not altogether free from blame.
2.
A man may be an atheist in theory and not in practice.
3.
Argument is a kind of entertainment that outlasts jesting.
To some extent I agree with each of these phrases. I'm not sure if you time-warped me back to Konigsberg that Kant and I would be the best of friends. But I love him on paper. He clarifies my thought.
"We call a man evil, however, not because he performs actions that are evil (contrary to law) but because these actions are of such a nature that we may infer from them the presence in him of evil maxims" ("Religion within the Limits of Reason Alone," p. 370, in Basic Writings of Kant, Modern Library, 2001). If we have freedom, we have the freedom to choose our maxims.
"Treat others as an end in themselves and not merely a means."
Anyone going against this is evil. Thus, promiscuous sex is by nature EVIL (which is why I am against the phrase, "If it feels good, do it.")
For the longest time I tried to get along with the left because I was assured that the right was even more evil, since their phrase seemed to be, "It's all about money," which I thought was even more atrocious. I am no longer certain that it is more atrocious, especially since the children that often result, or are killed by the spendthrifts and mayhem types in the act of abortion, are costing the nation not only its moral character, but billions of dollars, and whole lost generations.
The rule of maxims (for me, The Ten Commandments, and NOT the Sermon on the Mount, which I hold to be for the next Kingdom and not binding in this one) is important, and so it is apparent that in choosing our maxims we also choose not only the nature of our lives, but the nature of our community with which we surround ourselves, and the kind of thing we can stand in one another.
The red and the blue are separated by their phrasings, and shall never again come together. If we are to be united, it must be on basic phrases that render us mutually comprehensible. At present, I think these are more and more different, as the left gets their phrasing from Marx and Foucault (they are largely unaware of this as their party has been hijacked from within during the Long March that was instigated by the left in 1968), and the right from the Bible and from Locke.
The wild lawlessness in relation to others that I perceived in the Beats (especially in Burroughs and Ginsberg who openly joined NAMBLA) could be contrasted with the demure careful qualities of a poet like Marianne Moore. Both were writers, and to that extent they were the same, but their phrasing was different. They were writing DIFFERENT THINGS. Marianne Moore and Allen Ginsberg simply could not have spent a weekend together: because the phrasing by which they lived were so impossibly different. Moore was a Republican, and Ginsberg to the left of the Democratic party of his day. The propensity to accept a maxim like "If it feels good do it," is indicative of an evil heart, Kant says, while the propensity to accept a phrase like, "Do unto others," is indicative of a good heart. Imagine Marianne Moore and Allen Ginsberg sharing an apartment together.
We may disagree on many things as long as we don't really know one another. Argument is as fun as jesting, Kant also says. We are not animals. We can choose our phrases, judiciously, but on important matters there can be a parting of the ways, creating a rift as deep as the opening of the Red Sea.
Where differences are slight, humor can reign. Where they are major, there can be no true discussion, and no humor, as there, a certain seriousness reigns. One cannot laugh at the altar. There can be such a thing as one "who despite a corrupted heart yet possesses a good will, there remains hope of a return to the good from which he has strayed" (394). When there is a presupposition that another has at the very least a good heart, then we can continue to argue in jest.
What worries me is that if the phrases are totally separate, as they increasingly seem to be with red and blue, we may also think of the other as irredeemably separate, and as possessing a corrupted heart. Where this is the case all discourse must cease, and the silence of the white stripes can mean a boundary more firm than the one we have with Mexico, more firm even than the military boundaries of WWI with barbed wire and trench warfare, more firm than those which we use to wall in maximum security prisoners.