The Death of Marcus Aurelius

The Death of Marcus Aurelius

Monday, July 31, 2017

On Exile 5


. . . "It is not true, moreover, that exiles lack the very necessities of life. To be sure men who are idle and unresourceful and unable to play the part of a man are generally in want and without resources even when they are in their own country, but energetic and hard working and intelligent men, no matter where they go, fare well and live without want.

"We do not feel the lack of many things unless we wish to live luxuriously:

" 'For what do mortals need beside two things only,
The bread of Demeter and a drink of the Water-carrier,
Which are at hand and have been made to nourish us?' " . . .

--Musonius Rufus, Fragment 9 (tr Lutz)

I used to misread this years ago, assuming Musonius  meant that anyone can find worldly success anywhere, since a clever mind, hard work, and dedication will always get the job done. If I just put my mind to it, I can achieve anything.

Distinguish. We are so familiar with the usual mantra, that we can be anything we want to be be, as long as we just believe in ourselves. Lawyer, doctor, astronaut, real estate tycoon, President of the United States? All are within reach.

Let us define what we mean by success. The man who craves a success of power, glory, and wealth most certainly can't do that at all, because these things are not within his power. He depends more upon the circumstances of the world than his own effort in such a case, and he becomes 'successful' in direct proportion to how much he enslaves himself.

That is, however, not the sort of success or happiness that Musonius would encourage.

Note how Musonius says that the man in exile can still find the necessities, and will not be in want. He even tells us that this has nothing to do with living luxuriously.

So what are the necessities of survival? The most basic food, clothing, and shelter will do. Nothing fancy is necessary. Anything else is extraneous. As long as I live and breathe, I can practice wisdom and virtue. That is the sort of 'success' that Musonius would encourage.

Here is the even deeper beauty of it all. Let's say you also take my food, water, or shelter, and tell me that I must now die as a failure.

No, I can, by being energetic and resourceful in the true sense, live well until my dying day, whether it be at this moment or in years to come. It all depends on what we mean by living well. That is true even if you hold a gun to my head. The 'Stoic Turn' shifts the value of life around, and replaces all things external with things internal, distinguishes the things that are means from the true ends.

Exile must not make me weaker or worse, precisely because a good man needs very little outside of himself to live with moral excellence. If even those basic means are lost, then he can also die with excellence. This is a win/win situation, because you can't take it from him.

In the larger picture, the when, where, or how will make little difference at all. The good man can be good wherever, whenever, or however he lives. Exile will not change it.

What happens when we remove all the luxuries from a morally weak man? He becomes even weaker, and demands all the more loudly to be treated rightly. What happens when we remove all the luxuries from a morally strong man? He becomes even stronger, and quietly treats others rightly all the more.

I was always suspicious when, as a child, I was told that I could be whatever I wanted to be, and only my dreams were my limits. This is not because I am a cynic, but because I think I already saw an important distinction. I can learn to rule myself, but it is vanity and foolishness to dream to rule the world.

An exile understands this, because that reality has been forced upon him. The world is not, and should not, conform to our wishes. The man who is truly energetic, hard working, and intelligent makes himself happy through estimation, not through circumstance.

Written in 8/2013

Image: Domenico Peterlini, Dante in Exile (c. 1860):

Saturday, July 29, 2017

A clever observation ;-)


Stoic Music 9

I grew up with the music of Howard Jones, and it took me many years to realize how much he influenced the way I saw things. My understanding is that Jones is a Buddhist. No problem there, because I have always thought there was so much in common between the Buddha and the Stoic tradition.

This is as Stoic as it gets:

When lightning strikes and troubles seem to block my way
I'll change the way I look at it and I will say
Let's see this as a golden opportunity
I'll be the change that I would like to see

Written in 12/2016

Howard Jones, "Joy", from  Engage (2015)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yj6eAOQHzxs

I See the rain is falling happy on the ground
Reminding me the sun is sometimes not around
They say the clouds will pass when winter turns to spring
My heart just sees the storm clouds gathering

A distant voice is shouting out across the sea
While all my futures are collapsing in on me
To hold the torch for someone else to see the road
To take the weight to lighten up the load

Joy is when are our hearts go light you'll find
That they have always heard the word too
And a blessing

Joy between the laughter and the tears
Joy between the good luck and the hard times
We'll be there to see it through
Forever moving forward

When lightning strikes and troubles seem to block my way
I'll change the way I look at it and I will say
Let's see this as a golden opportunity
I'll be the change that I would like to see

Joy is when are our hearts go light you'll find
That they have always heard the word too
And a blessing

Joy between the laughter and the tears
Joy between the good luck and the hard times
We'll be there to see it through
Forever moving forward

Wednesday, July 26, 2017

On Exile 4


. . . "In fact, there have been cases where exile was an absolute blessing as it was to Diogenes, who by his exile was transformed from an ordinary citizen into a philosopher, and instead of sitting idly in Sinope, he busied himself in Greece, and in the pursuit of virtue came to surpass the philosophers.

"To others who were in poor health as the result of overindulgence and high living, exile has been a source of strength because they were forced to live a more manly life. We even know of some who were cured of chronic ailments in exile, as for instance, in our day Spartiacus, the Lacedaemonian, who suffered long from a weak chest and for this reason was often ill from high living, but when he stopped living a life of luxury, he ceased to be ill.

"They say that others addicted to high living have got rid of gout, although they were previously completely bed-ridden by the disease—people whom exile compelled to become accustomed to living more simply and by this very thing were brought back to health.

"Thus it appears that by treating them better than they treat themselves, exile helps rather than hinders health both of body and of spirit" . . .

--Musonius Rufus, Fragment 9 (tr Lutz)

Let us not assume that any circumstance we consider unfamiliar or uncomfortable must be a burden. Change can be good, and change can be bad, and the only difference lies within our own judgment and action.

Though I wouldn't wish Musonius' claims to seem like they came from a travel brochure, I can attest to the power he describes. I owe much of my own health, mental and physical, to a change of location, simply because it offered me a change of opportunity. It wasn't a formal exile, imposed either from within or from without at that point, nor was it the agent of any change. It was not something that changed me, but was the occasion for me to help me change myself. Philosophically, it was a material cause for my own efficient cause.

If I wake in the morning, and I see nothing familiar about me, I can easily fall into despair. We all know that feeling, in a new place, of not knowing where we are. Even if jumped in my car and drove non-stop, I would have been two or three days from anything even remotely familiar. People spoke, thought, and acted very differently, and no one knew me. In one sense, I was a completely new person.

This can be horrifying, but it can also be redeeming. The estimation will make all the difference. At the very least, it wiped the slate clean, and removed past temptations. At the very best, it was an invitation to see myself as myself, and not as ruled by my layers of conditions.

We must be careful here, I think, because the romanticizing of 'starting over' can just as easily be an escape as it can be an opportunity. I perceive the difference as subtle but important. Running away from my problems isn't running really away from them at all, but actually running away from myself, from my responsibility to live well. But accepting what life will bring me, a new place, new people, and new circumstances can, when viewed rightly, be a true rediscovery of oneself. That can help me to be responsible for myself.

A new place will never be a cure, but it can be a means to a cure. I will, of course, uncover new problems, new struggles, and new conflicts, but a breath of fresh air can revive the soul.

Though I spent many of my younger days in New England, I had curiously become a fan of country music. I was rather alone in this love among my social circle, and I could clear a room if I wanted to be alone just by playing an album by Randy Travis, Alan Jackson, or Ricky Skaggs.

Then one day I walked into a diner in Texas, and all those same songs I loved were playing on the jukebox, and the customers sang along. I actually felt at home among strangers, and we discussed how we liked to eat our grits. I was far from home, and I didn't know a soul, but I oddly felt at home among total strangers. It was a new day.

No, the South didn't save my soul, but it helped me to rebuild. It didn't cure all that ailed me, but it helped me to manage the ailments. I will still feel as sick as a dog, but this dog found some new bones to chew. As some of my new friends might say, it ain't half bad.

Written in 8/2013

Image: Domenico Peterlini, Dante in Exile (c. 1860):

Tuesday, July 25, 2017

On Exile 3


. . . "Therefore, just as a man who was living in his own country but in a different house from the one where he was born would be thought silly and an object of laughter if he should weep and wail because of this, so whoever considers it a misfortune because he is living in another city and not the one where he happens to have been born would rightly be considered foolish and stupid.

"Furthermore, how should exile be an obstacle to the cultivation of the things that are one's own and to the acquisition of virtue, when no one was ever hindered from the knowledge and practice of what is needful because of exile?

"May it not even be true that exile contributes to that end, since it furnishes men leisure and a greater opportunity for learning the good and practicing it than formerly, in that they are not forced by what only seems to be their fatherland into performing political duties, and they are not annoyed by their kinsmen nor by men who only seem to be their friends, who are skillful in fettering them and dragging them away from the pursuit of better things?" . . .

--Musonius Rufus, Fragment 9 (tr Lutz)

My own personality is one with a very vivid memory, a powerful sense of nostalgia, and an inclination to reflect upon the meaning of anything and everything. Combine this with the melancholy of my youth, and then the Black Dog of my later years, and you have a truly explosive mixture.

I have been learning, however, to direct those dispositions rightly.

My memory can be a blessing, and not a curse, because I have a storehouse of experience.

My nostalgia can be a blessing, and not a curse, because it can help me to see things from a broader viewpoint.

My reflective nature can be a blessing, and not a curse, because it encourages me to actually be a philosopher in life.

Even my melancholy can be a blessing, and not a curse, because I can see it not as sadness alone, but at what I think is its true root, sensitivity. And sensitivity is the root of compassion.

Yes, even the Black Dog can be seen as a blessing. As much as it has hurt, day by day, year by year,  I can no longer imagine myself without the ability to fight it, and to conquer it.

For someone of my constitution, to be taken away from a place I have loved seems like a death sentence. All of my thoughts and feelings are so closely tied to a room, a house, or a city, that I immediately feel lost without them.

It is only when I can turn my judgment around that I see the real picture. All those people, places, or things that have meant so much to me were, in the end, not me. They helped me to live well, but they never defined me.

If I understand myself rightly, it is foolish to say that I am defined by my environment. Where I live is far less important than how well I live. The place does not make me, but I make the place.

Exile can even be seen as a wonderful opportunity. I can have a clean slate. All the baggage is gone, and the years upon years of residue, of blind assumptions, of poor habits, of stale living can be washed away. I can now see more clearly who I am, and also who my friends really were.

The trick is not to cling to the past, or to worry about the future. The Stoic life discards neither the past nor the future, but asks how living now can be redeemed through the former, and fulfilled in the latter.

Written in 8/2013

Image: Domenico Peterlini, Dante in Exile (c. 1860):

Monday, July 24, 2017

On Exile 2


. . . "Tell me, is not the universe the common fatherland of all men, as Socrates held? Well, then, you must not consider it really being banished from your fatherland if you go from where you were born and reared, but only being exiled from a certain city, that is if you claim to be a reasonable person.

"For such a man does not value or despise any place as the cause of his happiness or unhappiness, but he makes the whole matter depend upon himself and considers himself a citizen of the city of God which is made up of men and gods. Euripides speaks in harmony with this thought when he says,

" 'As all the heavens are open to the eagle's flight
So all the earth is for a noble man his fatherland.' ' . . .

--Musonius Rufus, Fragment 9 (tr Lutz)

I have always struggled with the temptations of provincialism. I grew up with both a strong sense of tribal identity, Irish, Austrian, Catholic, as well as a strong sense of human solidarity. These two would often falsely appear to be in conflict over the years.

I needed only to understand that the lower does not conflict with the higher, but can exist within it, in harmony.

I am impressed by how much our progressive age stresses the universality of the human condition, demands equal rights, and seeks to break down barriers.

These are good things. But have you noticed how we continue to entrench ourselves even further in our pigeonholes, how we identify more and more with our race, our class, our creed? A few years back, I was awkwardly told that I was not going to be invited to an event, because it involved Latino pride.

"I respect if I'm not welcome. But why can't I celebrate that with you?"

"You're not Latino, so you could never understand. We need to find our own equality. You need to stay away and back off."

Replace that label with any other, and we'd still have the same problem.

I'm sorry, but we can't have equal dignity for all persons when all we do is draw attention to our differences. Find brotherhood, find solidarity. None of us are special because of the color of our skin, how much we earn, or whatever church or social club we happen to attend.

Musonius reminds us that our humanity is not defined by where we came from, or where we might happen to live. Sadly, the very same people who tell us that there should be no differences often happen to be the first to insist upon them. Diversity is a pointless concept if it does not ground itself in unity.

I was once arguing with a Massachusetts Health and Human Services bureaucrat about housing one of our clients. I insisted that the housing project she had chosen for him would be a bad idea, because it was, put bluntly, a crack den.

"Oh stop, it's a great place to live! We're all working together to make Boston a better city, and we're cleaning it up. He'll be fine!"

"Would you live there, instead of in your million dollar home in Wellesley?"

"Well, that's hardly the point."

Yes, it is the point. If we're working together, we'll live together, and we won't divide races, classes, or creeds. Universality is not universal if it admits of exceptions. Place, time, or circumstance do not alter universal humanity.

The Stoic is always truly cosmopolitan. That does not mean that he shops at the right stores, or follows the best international fashions. It means that he recognizes himself as a citizen of the world. All the narrow politics and ideology aside, there are no borders between human beings. For all of our differences in background, we are all pretty much the same.

This is why my Catholic friends all consider me to be a hippie, but I have no problem with that label. Labels don't define me, but my humanity does. All creatures are creatures of God, and all have their inherent dignity.There can be no snubbing or exclusion of our neighbors.

Exile from one place to another, or from one situation to another, or even from one class to another, should never be a problem. I will define myself by my character, not by your labels.

Place or circumstance don't define me, so there really is no exile at all.

Written in 8/2013

Image: Domenico Peterlini, Dante in Exile (c. 1860):

Sunday, July 23, 2017

On Exile 1


"Hearing an exile lament because he was living in banishment, Musonius consoled him in somewhat the following way.

"Why, he asked, should anyone who was not devoid of understanding be oppressed by exile? It does not in any way deprive us of water, earth, air, or the sun and the other planets, or indeed, even of the society of men, for everywhere and in every way there is opportunity for association with them.

"What if we are kept from a certain part of the earth and from association with certain men, what is so dreadful about that?

"Why, when we were at home, we did not enjoy the whole earth, nor did we have contact with all men; but even now in exile we may associate with our friends, that is to say the true ones and those deserving of the name, for they would never betray or abandon us; but if some prove to be sham and not true friends, we are better off separated from them than being with them." . . .

--Musonius Rufus, Fragment 9 (tr Lutz)

We no longer practice the formal punishment of exile, as the Ancients did. I sometimes speculate whether we're missing something useful from the past. In one of my few clever moments, I suggested that if someone misbehaves at a party, you would surely ask him to leave, before locking him in the basement, or killing him.

In the last year, I've learned to deal with my own informal exile. I spent almost two decades growing up in a neighborhood outside of Boston. It took me another decade to recognize that I was harming myself, and the people I loved, by ever coming back. Some things had changed over which I had no power.

Upon re-reading this passage of Musonius recently, I recognized how my own thoughts and feelings reflected the situation he described. I have felt sadness, anger, and hopelessness. I felt I had a right to be in my old home, and I resented the people I thought had driven me from it.

Stoicism, however, has taught me to worry more for my own actions than about the actions of others. Nothing good will come from my whining and moping. Nothing will drive me away from what is good, unless I allow it to do so. What Musonius has to say applies just as much to those of us exiled now, for one reason or another, as it does to those exiled by law in the times of Greece and Rome.

Does being in one place or another change who I am? Does it deny me the needs of living? Does it still allow me to practice the virtues of wisdom, temperance, fortitude, and justice? If I can still do these things, what reason do I have to be miserable?

But surely I have lost my friends, those dearest to me? No, because a real friend will remain a dear friend, regardless of circumstance. The love and support we can offer one another will not alter because of time, distance, or situation. One of my only true friends is someone I have not seen for over thirty years, but we continue to care for one another. I have family in Austria I have not seen in almost as long, but we love one another without condition.

No, those friends that leave you because you are far away from them, or because you are no longer useful or convenient to them as soon as the wind changes, those people were never your friends.

Your exile has not taken your friends, because a friend cannot be taken, but has simply taught you how little you meant to them. Exile has done you a favor. 

Written in 8/2013

Image: Domenico Peterlini, Dante in Exile (c. 1860)

Thursday, July 20, 2017

A man then must stand up. . .


"Labor not unwillingly, nor without regard to the common interest, nor without due consideration, nor with distraction; nor let studied ornament set off you thoughts, and be not either a man of many words, or busy about too many things.

"And further, let the deity which is in you be the guardian of a living being, manly and of ripe age, and engaged in matter political, and a Roman, and a ruler, who has taken his post like a man waiting for the signal which summons him from life, and ready to go, having need neither of oath nor of any man's testimony.

"Be cheerful also, and seek not external help nor the tranquility which others give. A man then must stand up, not be kept standing up by others."

--Marcus Aurelius, Meditations Book 3 (tr Long)

It is easy for us to give a list of virtues, add moving but vague definitions for them, and then nod our heads approvingly. I have found that a virtue can only mean something to me if I can understand how it strengthens my humanity, and very vividly sense the effect its practice has on my soul.

So when Marcus Aurelius offers some characteristics of a good man, I try to ask myself what ties them all together, and how living in such a way can bring genuine fulfillment. I've wasted too many years just mouthing the words, and I'm tired of just pretending that character matters.

I find the common element to all of these fine qualities is the Stoic willingness to measure our merit by our own thoughts and actions, and to find peace and joy in those things that are truly our own.

It is then that I can do what is right and good without any concern for recognition, reward, ostentation, or busywork.

It is then that I can commit myself to serve with no strings attached, and then that I must not fear death, because I know that the value of my life isn't how long it is, but how well it was lived.

It is then that I can be genuinely cheerful, because I know with certainty that Nature has given me everything I need to be happy.

I don't need to measure my kindness, loyalty, or honesty by how efficient they are in getting the world to go my way, or to give me what I want. If I think that way, then that isn't real, kindness, loyalty, or honesty at all, because I will modify these values if they cease to be convenient. No, I can choose to show concern, commitment, and integrity simply because they are good for their own sake.

That is, I think, what it means to stand up for oneself, and not to be held up by all the circumstances of the world. This is a liberty and self-reliance not of distance or alienation, but of finding that firm foundation for a life well lived.

Written in 9/1996

Image: Francis David Millet, A Roman Patrician (1882)


Wednesday, July 19, 2017

Not everyone has a price.


"Has some one had precedence before you at an entertainment or a levee or been called in before you to give advice? If these things are good you ought to be glad that he got them; if they are evil, do not be angry that you did not get them yourself.

"Remember that if you want to get what is not in your power, you cannot earn the same reward as others unless you act as they do. How is it possible for one who does not haunt the great man’s door to have equal shares with one who does, or one who does not go in his train equality with one who does; or one who does not praise him with one who does?

"You will be unjust then and insatiable if you wish to get these privileges for nothing, without paying their price. What is the price of a lettuce? An obol perhaps. If then a man pays his obol and gets his lettuces, and you do not pay and do not get them, do not think you are defrauded. For as he has the lettuces so you have the obol you did not give.

"The same principle holds good too in conduct. You were not invited to some one’s entertainment? Because you did not give the host the price for which he sells his dinner. He sells it for compliments, be sells it for attentions. Pay him the price then, if it is to your profit. But if you wish to get the one and yet not give up the other, nothing can satisfy you in your folly.

"What, you say, you have nothing instead of the dinner? No, you have this, you have not praised the man you did not want to praise, you have not had to bear with the insults of his doorstep."

--Epictetus, Enchiridion 25 (tr Matheson)

There are all sorts of popular sayings that can point us in a similar direction: you have to pay the piper, there's no such thing as a free lunch, you can't have your cake and eat it too, you get what you pay for . . .

Epictetus, however, isn't just saying that some things will have a price, but also that we need to be clear on what that price really involves, and then ask ourselves whether it is even worth paying. We might add another aphorism: let the buyer beware.

First, of course, I may become resentful because I have not been honored or revered as other have been. Such jealousy can be overcome if I do not begrudge anyone of receiving any good, and I should certainly not be envious when someone receives an evil. If it is indeed a good, and I do indeed desire it, should I not be expected to have earned that reward in much the same way?

We are often told that everything can be bought or sold, and that everyone has his price. I don't think that is entirely true. We buy or sell things by trading something that is supposedly ours for something that is outside of our power. To receive status or position from another, I must give another something in return.

Wisdom and virtue, however, are entirely within my power, and therefore I don't buy them and I can't sell them. I can simply choose to live them.

That is why you can't buy or sell character, and only the sort of person who cares little for character thinks that everyone has a price.

But let us assume I do desire success and fortune. These things are given by others, so they depend upon the will of others. Now what will be the price of acquiring these supposed benefits? Just as I cannot expect to receive a house or car for free, even as my neighbor must buy them, so I cannot expect to rise up in this world without giving something equal in return.

What sort of thing do people who value wealth, honor, and power trade in? They trade precisely in those very commodities they value so highly. They will trade money for property, or flattery for money, or promotion for flattery. I will have to give them what they want if I hope to have them give me what I want.

If this were to seem acceptable to me, and this is the sort of life I would wish to live, then I must play that game as it is played, and I cannot complain about receiving nothing when I haven't played by the rules.

But perhaps that sort of vain and shallow life seems distasteful to me. Then I can, of course, choose not to live that way, because I don't think it right to flatter, to bribe, to deceive, to pander. Of course I will now not receive those sorts of benefits, but if I'm thinking of this rightly, it would be foolish to be jealous of something harmful.

Do I now have nothing? No, I still have my sense of integrity and justice, and I never had to pay anyone for those. They were freely given to me when I chose to embrace Nature.

Written in 8/1996

Image: Fresco with Roman Banquet Scene, Pompeii.

Tuesday, July 18, 2017

Capra, Stewart, and Stoic Virtue


We may now think it cheesy or corny, but I often wonder if that's because we think we are somehow better and have moved beyond, or perhaps really just fallen behind, a  real sense of what is right.

From Frank Capra's Mr. Smith Goes to Washington, with Jimmy Stewart as Senator Jefferson Smith  (1939):

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HX8aFpnWxPA

From Frank Capra's It's a Wonderful Life, with Jimmy Stewart as George Bailey (1946):

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0h50v7UNJc

Written in 12/1994


















No man achieves without hardships.


"One might reasonably reflect upon characteristics even of certain animals which are very well calculated to shame us into endurance of hardships.

"At all events, cocks and quails, although they have no understanding of virtue as man has and know neither the good nor the just and strive for none of these things, nevertheless fight against each other and even when maimed stand up and endure until death so as not to submit the one to the other.
 
"How much more fitting, then, it is that we stand firm and endure, when we know that we are suffering for some good purpose, either to help our friends or to benefit our city, or to defend our wives and children, or, best and most imperative, to become good and just and self-controlled, a state which no man achieves without hardships.

"And so it remains for me to say that the man who is unwilling to exert himself almost always convicts himself as unworthy of good, since we gain every good by toil."

Musonius Rufus, Lecture 7 (tr Lutz)

There are two principles that have often stood in the way of my practice of Stoicism. The theoretical understanding was fairly easy, but the practical doing has always been very hard.

The first was the recognition that obstacles, suffering, and hardship need not be bad things, but can just as easily be good things.

The second was the related recognition that ease, utility, and convenience need not be good things, but can just as easily be bad things.

I often bewail, complete with an unhealthy dose of self-pity, the struggles I've endured.

Two further observations are necessary to overcome this.

First, though I felt that they would destroy me, my hardships have been nothing compared to those I have seen some of my friends, students, or clients have to face.

Second, I need to see that every obstacle has been an opportunity. Sometimes I have taken it rightly, most times I have cast it away. And that was entirely on me.

I often jump for joy when something goes my way, when I receive the 'get out of jail free' card, when things just seem to fall into my lap.

Two further observations are necessary to overcome this.

First, though I have at times felt that I have been blessed by fortune, my good luck usually never made me any better of a human being.

Second, I need to see that every blessing is often wrapped in a curse. If the world gives me something beyond my own merit, I easily make myself a slave to that sense of entitlement.

I have quite a list of fortunes and misfortunes, of blessings and curses, that have come my way over the years. If I only choose to look at them with any humility and integrity, I understand that the good luck has often been a curse, and the bad luck has often been a blessing. This isn't because Nature and Providence are sick or malicious, but because it is right and good that any person should depend upon his own judgment and action to live well. And he needs to make an effort to do so.

If the world gives me what I want, then I so readily assume the world will provide as long as I jump through the hoops. But if the world fights me, denies me what I want, I can learn to see something so much greater. I can learn what I should really want. I can learn that hardship is not an obstacle, but the very means to excellence I have always desired.

When I see wrong, when I see injustice, when I see the games and hypocrisy sadly so common in our world, I can run away. Or I can face the wrong, and I can fight to make it right.

Will I win? Define winning. What are the measurable results? I am a great fan, being a deeply hopeless romantic, of director Frank Capra and of actor Jimmy Stewart. Two films have long been among my favorites. In Mr. Smith Goes to Washington, a good man faces the graft and corruption of politics. In It's a Wonderful Life, a a good man questions the value of his very existence.

Now imagine if either movie ended differently. What if Jefferson Smith, the idealistic Senator, lost his office, career, and reputation because he stood upon against the bigwigs? Imagine if George Bailey went to jail that Christmas Eve, because no one in town supported him, and his family saw him dragged away in handcuffs?

Would these stories still be just as powerful? Yes, I would argue, and perhaps even more so. Smith and Bailey were men who learned that being right didn't always mean being successful in the eyes of the world. Smith was vindicated and got the girl. Bailey was vindicated, was reunited with the lovely Mary and the adorable Zuzu, and became the hero of Bedford Falls. But what if it had ended in more hardship, and not the usual 'happy' ending?

Both men would still have been heroes, and both men would still have been happy to take the fall, precisely because both men had learned a deeply Stoic lesson. The winning isn't about fixing the world. We sadly can't always do that. The winning is about fixing ourselves. We can always do that.

The struggle against obstacles isn't about being manly or tough. That is sadly a misunderstanding of Stoicism. The struggle against obstacles is a means, and never the end, because the end is simply nothing more than choosing to live well, regardless of the circumstances. And the more the world pushes against me, the more I have the opportunity to push right back. The winning is already within my own soul.

Written in 5/2001

Image: George Stubbs, A Lion Attacking a Horse, (c. 1762)


Monday, July 17, 2017

Observe your own mind.


"Through not observing what is in the mind of another, a man has seldom been seen to be unhappy; but those who do not observe the movements of their own minds must of necessity be unhappy"

--Marcus Aurelius, Meditations, Book 2 (tr Long)

The lesson is simple, it is brief, and it is also one of the most difficult things we need to do. I should worry less about the thinking of others, and worry more about my own thinking.

Blaise Pascal once observed that we seem constantly drawn to a concern with the things outside of us, while at the same time leaving and neglecting everything that is within us. He called this 'diversion', because we feel comforted by being distracted from what know, from what we truly know, that we really need. We desire the distraction because our own uneasiness is painful to us.

We need to put our own house in order, but it seems easier to worry about someone else's house. Being critical of the state of my soul can be deeply uncomfortable. Being critical of someone else's soul is easy and immediately gratifying. The blame goes outward, and never inward.

Now how often have I said that my unhappiness is because of the way someone else was thinking or acting, and how much time and effort have I wasted in fretting and fussing over that state of affairs? Notice the bitter irony. I have only made myself all riled up and miserable precisely because I blame my misery on other people.

Now how often have I chosen the right path, and recognized that my unhappiness stems from nothing more than my own estimation? Respect another person, value what he may think or feel, shown him the dignity he deserves, but never make another person's estimation the measure of bliss.

I regularly struggle, and often fail, to keep myself from the diversion of obsessing with the minds of others. But I can always take a deep breath, pass over the choices and actions of others, and concern myself with improving my own choices and actions. I need only take responsibility for my own emptiness.

Written 7/1995


Sunday, July 16, 2017

"Be happy with them."


"Let not that which in another is contrary to nature be an evil to you: for you are not formed by nature to be depressed with others nor to be unhappy with others, but to be happy with them.

"If a man is unhappy, remember that his unhappiness is his own fault: for God has made all men to be happy, to be free from perturbations.

"For this purpose he has given means to them, some things to each person as his own, and other things not as his own: some things subject to hindrance and compulsion and deprivation; and these things are not a man's own: but the things which are not subject to hindrances are his own; and the nature of good and evil, as it was fit to be done by him who takes care of us and protects us like a father, he has made our own."

--Epictetus. Discourses 3.24 (tr Long)

I have long known the feeling of wanting to slap myself for being so foolish, and my continuous struggles with the Stoic Turn, with distinguishing between what is within my power and what is not within my power, is the most cringe-worthy of those moments.

It is always helpful to take a moral inventory, to take stock of where I stand. When have I been happy, and when have I been miserable, and what is the difference between those moments?

The easiest, and most misguided answer, is to say that I am happy when good things happen, and miserable when bad things happen. I may easily become resentful, because some people just seem to have the good fortune of having everything handed to them, and others always seem to get the short end of the stick.

It hardly seems fair, of course, but measuring myself by what happens to me has absolutely nothing to do with what is fair or unfair. These are simply the circumstances of existence, and they are in themselves indifferent. What matters is not what happens to me, but what I may choose to do.

"But I worked hard for everything I have! Look at my career, and my home, and my car, and all the good things I have earned!" No, you have worked hard to convince other people to give you everything you think you have, but these are things you don't possess at all. They have only been lent to you by circumstance. 

I may feel sad when people hurt me, or angry when they do me wrong, or frustrated when I haven't gotten the best slice of the cake. But what does any of that have to do with me? I am the one who decides what I think, how I choose, and what I will do. Anything else is entirely outside the scope of my power, and only that which is within my own power, within the field of my own actions, reflects on my own well-being.

The only way to overcome the sense of being a either a victim or a conqueror, of being determined, moved, and pushed around by the world, of being a slave to conditions, is to recognize that whatever anyone else in the world does may be good or bad, right or wrong, but it can in no way make me who I am. I make myself who I am.

Why be angry with someone else? They have done what they have done, and they will do what they will do, and instead of putting it all on them, I should put my response only on myself. Instead of crashing into conflict through recrimination, might I ask myself what I can do to help another be happy with me, not against me?

Each of us is given everything we need by Nature to live well. No amount of fancy trimmings or expensive options will make my life any better. The Stoic Turn is nothing less than recognizing where that measure of happiness truly lies, and why the actions of others should never determine my happiness.

This does not mean that I should not care for others. Quite the contrary, recognizing my own good, dependent on my own living, helps me to apprehend that the dignity of others mirrors my own. The game of resentment seeks to cast blame where it really doesn't belong.

Am I unhappy? I can fix that. Has another person acted poorly? I can't fix that, but I can, by fixing myself, perhaps help them to see how they can fix themselves. And that is the nature of love. Do not expect to receive, but give everything, because it is in giving and doing, not in receiving, that I may find my bliss.

Written 3/1997


Saturday, July 15, 2017

Seneca on Liberal Arts Education 18

. . . "What are we, then? What becomes of all these things that surround us, support us, sustain us? The whole universe is then a vain or deceptive shadow.

"I cannot readily say whether I am more vexed at those who would have it that we know nothing, or with those who would not leave us even this privilege.

"Farewell."

--Seneca the Younger, Moral Letters to  Lucilius, 88 (tr Gummere)

The romantics and the dreamers, of whom I am one, will rightly bemoan the corruption of our age. But we are wrong to think that corruption is specific to our time. Seneca saw it in his time, and any free-thinking man, in any time or place, will recognize this most basic human weakness.

That weakness goes far beyond any questions of educational policy. It goes to the heart of who we think we are, not just in theory, but in practice.

Who am I? Why am I here? What am I made for? How I answer those questions will make all the difference, and how I answer those questions is not just a matter of mindless chatter with a cup of coffee or a glass of wine. Answering the questions rightly is the only thing that matters. Everything else will follow in order.

None of us can ever escape answering the questions. You and I have, and will, answer the questions in one way or another. That itself is proof of why true liberal learning, and proper philosophy, are absolutely necessary for human life. We need those tools to get it right.

By all means, tell me that my head is in the clouds, that I live in world of dreams, that none of this is at all practical for everyday life.

But you know, and I know, that we have committed to certain answers. Now are they the correct answers? And if you are sure you have it right, how do you know? The answer will depend upon critical thinking, which is precisely what the liberal arts and philosophy are all about.

Grovelling in skepticism and relativism won't get us out of the mess. 

I had a confessor many years ago, an old Jesuit of the hardest but also the kindest sort, who would often say: "you may lie to me, and I will take no offense. But don't lie to yourself. Your conscience will take an offense you can never get around."

I need only look deep within myself to see if I am living rightly. The answer isn't always pleasant, but it's the answer I need. Everything else will follow in order.

Written 1/2010

Recovering Philosophical Propaedeutics, 2002

Useful, perhaps, in reference to the most recent entry on Seneca's Letter 88. Written and presented in 2002.

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Recovering Philosophical Propaedeutics

"Merely fact-minded sciences make merely fact-minded people"
--Edmund Husserl, The Crisis of the European Sciences

Allow me to begin, not with a statement of principle, but rather with a point of personal inspiration. As a child, I was fascinated by family history, and always particularly moved by the lives of my Austrian relatives. My great-uncles, both Jesuits of the old school, had, after the German Anschluss, spoken openly and directly from the pulpit against National Socialism. One fled arrest to eventually become a chaplain to Yugoslav partisans, the other endured a lengthy stay at Dachau. Both stories moved me deeply from a very early age, such that I wanted to hear again and again of great men who valued truth over convenience, love over pride, the way of God over the ways of men.

A tale far less dramatic in scale, but equal in its model of courage, was of my grandfather, an established and successful gymnasium teacher in Vienna. Unwilling to bow to what was then the fashionable political correctness of National Socialism, he effectively sacrificed his entire professional career in his unwavering opposition.

Hearing his story was the first great inspiration I had for becoming a teacher. Yet I was confused by one of the subjects he taught. Literature and history I was familiar with, but when I was told of his courses in "Philosophische Propaedeutik" I was baffled.

How, I wondered, could the equivalent of middle and high school students study philosophy? Surely such heady stuff was reserved for the Ivy Halls of the university?

It was perhaps providential, then, that I later had a similar, and unusual, opportunity to study philosophy at the small, private high school I attended. It's effect was immediate. What had previously been interesting yet disparate and isolated disciplines such as literature and history, mathematics and the natural sciences, art and music, now coalesced and took on a greater depth of meaning. All the scattered seeds of years of learning finally began to take root.

The lesson learned was the need to not merely describe, but to explain, to seek the common measure of truth in all things, to find the universal and necessary meaning and value of our human existence.

This principle is so clearly echoed in John Paul II's culture of life, such that it does not seek to compartmentalize the study of philosophy, but rightly grasps its crucial role in uniting theory and practice. In the simplest of terms, the manner in which we think is in direct correlation to the manner in which we live. As is stated in Fides et Ratio, the universal desire to understand yields "questions which have their common source in the quest for meaning which has always compelled the human heart. In fact, the answers given to these questions decides the direction which people seek to give to
their lives."

If man is indeed a rational animal, the fullness of his living should encompass his understanding of who he is, why he is here, and where he is going. We should expect nothing less. Yet contemporary education, from the most elementary to the highest levels, not only largely fails to adequately address this point, but also regularly discourages its proper consideration. It is, therefore, my suggestion that a recovery of a philosophical propaedeutics, of the sort taught by my grandfather but now largely forgotten, can be an integral part of an educational renewal that engages the perennial questions.

While the didactic experiment of gradually introducing philosophical reasoning to middle and high school students was short-lived in inter-war Austria, the principle is eminently worthy of
another try. At its root is a simple, common sense proposition that the good life is rooted in understanding. Socrates knew as much when he told us that "the unexamined life is not worth living." This necessitates that learning be treated not as the mere recital of facts and figures, but also of being able to judge soundly upon the meaning and value of these facts. A genuinely philosophical attitude to education is thereby not one which treats philosophy as yet another discipline among many, but rather sees a universal philosophical attitude and approach at the heart of all disciplines.

Whether students formally enroll in 'Philosophy 101' or 'The Meaning of Life' is hardly the point. Whether they learn to effectively and objectively approach the principles of the true and the good in all their endeavors is far more essential.

We ignore this lesson at our own peril. One need not parade the many and embarrassing failures of contemporary education to prove this point. Suffice it to say, students who cannot read, write or reason concerning even the simplest of matters are symptoms of a deeper decay. We see here the culture of death at work upon young minds, closing them to the possibility of genuine understanding by denying any universal context of truth. Seeds fall upon barren ground.

The opening lines of the first book of Aristotle's Physics serve as an excellent guide: "we know each thing when we know the first causes and the first principles and have reached the elements." In other words, to understand something is not merely to affirm that it is the case, but more thoroughly to apprehend why it is the case, to isolate the reasons for its being.

Only then is knowledge (episteme) attained, as distinct from opinion (doxa), for while the latter asserts or denies without reason and comes and goes with every flight of fancy, the former firmly
grounds a proposition in evidence and argument, and is therefore constant and enduring.

As Plato says in the Meno, "knowledge differs from correct opinion in being tied down."
Aristotle further tells us that proper understanding proceeds from "what is more known and clearer to us to what is by nature clearer and more known." The difficulty that so many of even the brightest college students have with this statement is a telling indication of the poor intellectual diet upon which they have been raised. They understand what it means for something to be self-evident to them, but are baffled by the idea of something that is self-evident in itself. The symptoms of an advanced case of subjectivism should be readily apparent.

Just as the prisoner in Plato's Cave escapes from ignorance to wisdom, from vice to virtue, from misery to happiness by overcoming the shadows of mere appearances to see the light of the principles and causes behind those appearances, so too Aristotle's scientific method points to the manner in which true learning unfolds.

We begin first with what is most proximate to us, with what is hazy and unclear, and it is only by proceeding backwards, so to speak, from effects to causes, from the proximate to the ultimate, that we begin to understand. It is only later that we learn how what was clear to us, and seemed the fullness of our world, was in fact only contingent upon and relative to what was clear in itself all along. In the order of nature, causes actually precedes effects, but in the order of our understanding, effects seem to precede causes. True understanding, therefore, becomes a process of moving beyond ourselves, of seeing that what at first appears to us depends on what is absolute and ultimate in itself. In this manner, one comes to grasp how and why things are as they are.

The succinct yet thorough arguments of St. Thomas Aquinas, for one, on the existence of God are a perfect exemplar of this method.

The moral aspect of this realization is nothing less than the virtue of humility. It is only when Socrates realizes that he is wise because he admits his own ignorance that the scales fall from his eyes. Humility, whether moral, intellectual, or spiritual, begins with an emptying of oneself. Only with the removal of bias and unfounded opinion can understanding then take place.

The closest most contemporary high school or college students come to this insight is a hazy and incomplete sense of the importance of "thinking for themselves." Though they cannot usually elaborate upon what they mean by this, their sense contains both great value as well as great danger. While they quite rightly see themselves as the agents and causes of their own understanding, they falsely presume this to mean that the free thinking is an end in itself, totally separate from any content or proper object. Truth folds in upon itself as the mere act of thinking about ideas, without any objective reference.

Since they have rarely encountered philosophy of any sound reasoning or content, thinking becomes an empty exercise devoid of concrete meaning and value. They become full of what is clear to them, ignorant of what is clear in itself. It is consequently no wonder that they are baffled by philosophy or its universal relevance.

This runs parallel to one of the central moral lessons of Plato's Apology. Socrates berates any man who "attaches little importance to the most important things, and greater importance to inferior things." In confusing the proximate and the ultimate, the measured and the measure, the contingent and the absolute, we live our lives 'up-side down.' It should be readily apparent how any educational model can only counter such tendencies if it encourages and nurtures genuine understanding, which properly harmonizes the inferior and the superior by isolating first principles and causes.

It becomes clear that an education which does not ground itself upon these sound principles of understanding is doomed to failure. The minimal philosophical training some college students are required to endure is, quite simply, too little, too late. Too little, because it usually seeks to compact into a semester or two what needs to be experienced, considered and lived with throughout one's education. Too late, because, by such a stage in their development, most young people have already established assumptions and habits which, for good or for bad, are so entrenched that it is difficult for them to start reflecting upon them critically.

This is not to deny the profound effect that even the slightest exposure to sound reasoning can have upon a mind of any age. Yet in many cases the difficulties encountered in the current model far outweigh the benefits.

Just as any activity is perfected through habitual practice, so too strength of mind is best encouraged through exercise from the earliest possible stage. A mind that has atrophied from years of sloth will be much harder to lead to excellence than one which has maintained a steady regimen of activity.

One need not appeal to the latest surveys, studies or theories of modern science to appreciate the common sense facts on the nature of childhood development. While young children learn best through example and practice alone, the advent of the age of reason indicates an increasing intellectual self-sufficiency. The rules and dictates of authority gradually become insufficient motivation, the answer of "because I told you so" is increasingly met with cries of "why?"

And it is precisely at this time that a philosophical propaedeutics, which gently and practically begins to point to answers to the questions of "why?" is most crucial in a formative education.

In the Politics, Aristotle distinguishes children from adults by describing the child as possessing the power of deliberation, which is, however, not yet developed or actualized. With increased experience, awareness and reflection, the mind naturally and intuitively reaches out for something solid to chew on, for real answers to questions of meaning and value.

Some of us look at the desolate wasteland which is the modern popular culture of adolescence, and see only doom. We are right to denounce its emptiness, but wrong if we fail to see it as a sign of a healthy and natural drive. The young person, increasingly self-aware, seeks real content. He may look for answers at home, but perhaps sees parents and siblings concerned only with jumping the hoops of a secular, consumer society. He may look for answers at school, but perhaps finds only standardized tests and pop psychology. He may look to his friends, and then sees the media they worship, and he readily consumes the pabulum it serves. No matter that is all style, no substance. It offers a temporary security. Once the addiction to popular culture, the culture of death under a different name, has taken hold, it is difficult to shake off. The key lies not in hacking at the limbs, but in going for the roots.

The crisis of contemporary adolescence is nothing more and nothing less than the natural desire for true meaning let loose, but with no apparent source or object of true satisfaction.

When Aristotle opens the Metaphysics, he tells us that "all men by nature desire understanding." But so that we are under no illusions that he means only knowledge of academic abstraction, he promptly adds that "a sign of this is their liking of sensations." In other words, the essential need of the person to understand is most immediately manifest in desire for sensitive awareness. It is clearly evident how the manner in which many, both young and old, fill their lives first and foremost with images and appearances is an incomplete expression of the deeper need for true meaning.

As Pascal says, the mind at once both in desperate need and in abject terror of the truth fills itself with diversions, distractions intended to fill an infinite void with finite things. That such fleeting goods are ultimately unsatisfying only speeds up the downward spiral of dependence.

While no model of education can in whole avoid such tendencies, it can certainly play a crucial part. In the context of what has been said, I would suggest the following five points for consideration:

1) A philosophical propaedeutics, by which I specifically mean a plan or model of education which rigorously and systematically introduces the student to matters of ultimate meaning, is essential to providing a common purpose and goal to the entire curriculum.

While this should surely include the direct and explicit consideration of basic questions of logic, epistemology, metaphysics and ethics, it is of even greater importance that such principles are used as the framework for the study of all disciplines.

2) While a recovery of philosophical education at the college level is essential, we must begin encouraging these skills at the earliest stages, and in particular by gradually introducing philosophical concerns from the start of the age of reason onward, that is, from middle school through high school.

It is important to combat the skepticism, defeatism and even hostility of the educational establishment to such ideals. While some might claim that minds at such a young age are incapable of abstract reasoning, nature and experience indicate otherwise. The very fact that the young reveal a need for understanding indicates the necessity of prudently offering reasoned answers.

It is certainly difficult to make a middle or high schooler think clearly. But a difficulty is not an impossibility, and we should remember that the most valuable ends are often the most difficult to
obtain. Part of the difficulty is, no doubt, the habitual unpreparedness of students, which is itself what a philosophical propaedeutics would seek to avoid in the first place.

3) The fragmentation and excessive specialization of academic disciplines must once again be united through a common sense of truth which lies at the heart of all learning. The inability to bridge these divides is itself symptomatic of a loss of complementary purpose. The system and order of any curriculum must at least be re-examined, perhaps even restructured, upon these principles.

4) A proper view of the nature of causality in learning must restore the principle that while the teacher is the occasion or material cause of learning, it is the student himself who is the agent or efficient cause. The improper reversal of this model has been the unfortunate result of educational ideals which seek to teach facts devoid of meaning.

While contemporary educational models often pride themselves on encouraging the active self sufficiency, self-expression, and freedom of thought of their students, such an exercise ultimately fails to produce understanding if separated from the common goal of truth.

As mentioned above, if thinking or expressing is merely an end in itself, without being ordered toward the end of understanding the content of the objectively real, the bitter irony of such attempts is that they result in an even more passive approach to learning. When facts are separated from meaning, students will naturally treat such facts merely as material to be regurgitated, not actively understood.

5) Finally, a key to restoring a true sense of wonder for students, in contrast to what often seems indifference, boredom or even hostility, lies in bridging the divide of theory and practice. In concrete terms, this requires a constant awareness that the world of ideas in inherently joined to the world of the real, and in philosophy in particular this requires encouraging the insight that far from being a matter of conjecture, the manner in which we think and judge is essential to our everyday happiness. This is what Socrates means by "practicing philosophy." He doesn't just teach it, study it, or admire its beauty. He lives it.

Edmund Husserl, working in the midst of a century wracked by the greatest horrors seen to man, saw very well how our philosophical world-view is directly mirrored in the very real realm of the personal, social and political. Writing in The Crisis of the European Sciences, he says:

"The exclusiveness with which the total world-view of modern man, in the second half of the nineteenth century, let itself be determined by the positive sciences and be blinded by the 'prosperity' they produced, meant an indifferent turning away from the questions which are decisive for a genuine humanity. Merely fact-minded sciences make merely fact-minded people. The change in public evaluation was unavoidable, especially after the war, and we know that it has gradually become a feeling of hostility among the younger generation. In our vital need--so we are told--this science has nothing to say to us. It excludes in principle precisely the questions which man, given over in our unhappy times to the most portentous upheavals, finds the most burning; questions of the meaning or meaninglessness of the whole of this human existence. "

Though Husserl wrote this in 1936, his words ring just as true today. The accidents may be different, but the problem remains the same. In denying the central necessity of philosophical meaning, not only do the sciences, academics, and education suffer. Man himself suffers. Again, Husserl tells us:

"The genuine spiritual struggles of European humanity as such take the form of struggles between the philosophies, that is, between the skeptical philosophies,--or non-philosophies, which retain the word but not the task--and the actual and still vital philosophies. But the vitality of the latter consists in the fact that they are struggling for their own true and genuine meaning and thus for the meaning of a genuine humanity. . ."

This critical struggle for meaning is the one upon which all others depend, and the recovery of a sound philosophical propaedeutics in our model of learning is surely a critical component in the recovery of our own human dignity.


Seneca on Liberal Arts Education 17

. . . "I have been speaking so far of liberal studies; but think how much superfluous and unpractical matter the philosophers contain! Of their own accord they also have descended to establishing nice divisions of syllables, to determining the true meaning of conjunctions and prepositions; they have been envious of the scholars, envious of the mathematicians.

"They have taken over into their own art all the superfluities of these other arts; the result is that they know more about careful speaking than about careful living.

"Let me tell you what evils are due to over-nice exactness, and what an enemy it is of truth! Protagoras declares that one can take either side on any question and debate it with equal success--even on this very question, whether every subject can be debated from either point of view.

"Nausiphanes holds that in things which seem to exist, there is no difference between existence and non-existence. Parmenides maintains that nothing exists of all this which seems to exist, except the universe alone.  Zeno of Elea removed all the difficulties by removing one; for he declares that nothing exists. The Pyrrhonean, Megarian, Eretrian, and Academic schools are all engaged in practically the same task; they have introduced a new knowledge, non-knowledge.

"You may sweep all these theories in with the superfluous troops of 'liberal' studies; the one class of men give me a knowledge that will be of no use to me, the other class do away with any hope of attaining knowledge.

"It is better, of course, to know useless things than to know nothing. One set of philosophers offers no light by which I may direct my gaze toward the truth; the other digs out my very eyes and leaves me blind. If I cleave to Protagoras, there is nothing in the scheme of nature that is not doubtful; if I hold with Nausiphanes, I am sure only of this – that everything is unsure; if with Parmenides, there is nothing except the One; if with Zeno, there is not even the One." . . .

--Seneca the Younger, Moral Letters to  Lucilius, 88 (tr Gummere)

I have to smile whenever I read this section of Letter 88, because you can change the names, and it sounds like he is describing the sad state of academic philosophy in our own time.

The Liberal Arts, in their study of the trivium (grammar, dialectic, rhetoric) and quadrivium (arithmetic, geometry, music, astronomy) were intended as the groundwork for the study of philosophy, the love of wisdom. And as the foundation was so poorly built, the house itself was crumbling.

We offer so many reasons why our world isn't quite as we would like it. We point to economic inequality, to social conflict, to political corruption. Yes indeed, to all three. But the root cause of all of these is that we do not encourage young people to love what is true, good, and beautiful. Instead, we tell them they must become rich, popular, and powerful. Any society will only be as good as the values it lives by.

At the last major academic conference I attended, and it was indeed my last, I suggested that we had distanced our thinking from reality, and that the effects were most measurable in how we were educating from the earliest age. I've always called it the problem of the three '-isms': skepticism, the denial that anything can really be known, subjectivism, the reduction of any truth to the self alone, and relativism, the claim that anything can be true.

I should have been prepared for it, but I was still taken aback by a question from one of the most esteemed Catholic philosophers in the country: "but isn't it terribly naïve to tell young people that there is such a thing as certainty? Of course we can talk about it logically, but real life doesn't admit of those distinctions."

Careful speaking, the love of language and terms for their own sake, has trumped careful living. Once I have blurred the distinction between the true and the false, between good and evil, I have negated the very measure of human life.

With Protagoras, Nausiphanes, Parmenides, or Zeno, with the schools of the Pyrrhoneans, Megarians, Eretrians, or Academics, we either make knowledge so obscure as to be meaningless, or deny its very possibility entirely.

This isn't simply an academic problem, but a problem at the root of our souls. Where there is no commitment to what is real, but only to our own imaginings, there is no commitment to moral responsibility. That seems a rather convenient way to live. With Ivan, from The Brothers Karamazov, it asserts that "everything is permitted."

Truth, and the love of truth, get in the way of our posturing. Seneca saw the ignorance and vice of obscuring or denying what is real. Once we have neutered the liberal arts and philosophy, we have neutered our humanity. Let's not simply blame the academic philosophers, but let us blame ourselves for buying what they sell.

Written 1/2010

Friday, July 14, 2017

Liberal Arts Mission Statement Proposal, 2015

Again, in connection with Seneca's Letter 88, this was a noble, but horribly failed, attempt at proposing a Mission Statement for a small Catholic college on the integration of Liberal Learning and Christian values.

This was written in late 2015, and later went through so many committees that what ended up being released by the administration was no longer recognizable.

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The Role of the Liberal Arts: A Brief Elaboration

Our University defines itself as a Catholic, Benedictine and Liberal Arts institution. As the term “liberal arts” is often vaguely defined, the following is an attempt to briefly but clearly articulate this critical aspect of our mission and identity. While many Catholic colleges struggle with this problem of identity, we have a special opportunity to articulate how we can both be firmly grounded in the Tradition, and engage with modern society, to be in the world but not of the world.

Far from being merely a sweeping survey of knowledge or a guided tour of the humanities, a liberal arts education is defined not merely by its breadth, but by its depth; it is not a set of subjects to be learned, but rather a method of learning itself. Drawing upon over two millennia of acquired wisdom, the liberal arts ask the student to take up the challenge of becoming a free person. Such a freedom is not just social, political, or economic, but fundamentally intellectual, moral, and spiritual. In the simplest of terms, the liberal arts demand that we learn to think for ourselves, to be the active agents of our understanding, not simply passive recipients. It is not a freedom from things, of the self-absorbed relativist variety, but a freedom in things, a willing openness to knowing ourselves, our world, and our Creator.

Only when we acquire the habit of reasoning with clarity, logical order, and rigor can we begin this task. As such, the liberal arts as a method offers the tools necessary for us to take responsibility for our own thoughts, words, and deeds, and by doing so brings us closer to a genuine apprehension of the true, the good, and the beautiful.

At the heart of such an endeavor lies a view of the human person sadly out of fashion in our secular, consumer society. Instead of labeling men and women only as producers, homo faber, the liberal arts also define men and women by their very nature as beings of intellect and will, homo sapiens. The servile arts, the artes mechanicae, are good and useful technical skills, but are on their own without meaning and purpose if not guided by the liberal arts, the artes liberales, which allow reason to rule, order, and direct our actions with meaning and purpose.

If the human person is indeed a rational animal, we must grasp that our end and purpose is to know the truth and love the good. This goal is not some means to greater efficiency, but is itself the highest and most dignified: as Socrates said, “wealth does not make virtue, but virtue makes wealth, and all other things good for man.” Far from being an exercise in abstract theory, the goal of the liberal model strikes to the very root of our nature; we are only happy when we live in the light of truth and love. All other things are secondary to and derived from this primary end.

While a liberal arts model can take on a variety of specific forms, depending upon time and circumstance, we are well advised to keep the basic framework of the trivium and quadrivium in mind. They are not “subjects” in the contemporary sense, or compartmentalized topics to be covered by predetermined outcomes, but rather integrated methods of learning, which proceed in an orderly manner. In the simplest of terms, the trivium teaches us how to speak, think, and write with truth and beauty, while the quadrivium inspires us to examine any and all subjects by describing and explaining their structure and harmony.

Education in the trivium, from the ancient world to the present day, asks the student to proceed to master letters, i.e. to become literate, by degrees: first by mastering grammar, then by applying one’s mind to the study of logic, then by combining these studies into the art of rhetoric. These “ways” of free-thinking into intellectual liberty progress from language itself to thought itself, and then (and only then) to argument, since argument combines structures of language with structures of thought in an unassuming, unaffected, and hence compelling manner.

Intersecting with the student’s immersion in the arts of the trivium should be the crossroads of the sciences. Viewed through the lens of liberal education, however, not just any sciences can take the place of the quadrivium, the mastery of which requires, once again by degrees, the study of number per se (arithmetic), number spatially conceived (geometry), number temporally grasped (music, with an emphasis on interval, balance, proportion, and harmony), and all of the above combined into a single, unified whole, traditionally represented in the subject of astronomy, in which number is instantiated in itself as well as in time and in space (thereby combining the “virtues” of arithmetic, music, and geometry, respectively).

These seven ways of learning, trivium and quadrivium, are not an education in different kinds of knowledge; rather, they are a course of study in ways of coming to know. The liberal arts are a holistic integration, suited to the object which they claim to scrutinize—reality itself. Our use of these arts should never be limited to one or another class or discipline, but must be employed across all fields, whether in the common core or in the major course of study.

We are also well advised to stick as closely as possible to a lively and direct dialogue with primary sources, the heart and soul of a “Great Books” content. By engaging with the authors themselves, students learn to think, not merely parrot the canned procedures of textbooks or rote assignments. The Canon of our culture’s literature, art, science, philosophy, or theology is not a closed system, but an openness to truth in all its forms, experienced within the social, cultural, and historical conditions of the original writers. The true, the good, and the beautiful are all the most vivid when seen in the breadth and depth of their origins.

If we are to avoid the pitfalls of a mechanistic and compartmentalized education, it is furthermore crucial that we rightly understand the relationship of teacher and student in such a model. The teacher does not merely provide students with data to be processed, but joins in a dialogue with each student ordered toward a contact with reality, and informed by trust and friendship. Students themselves become the primary source of their own understanding, while the teacher becomes the occasion or opportunity for such growth to take place. Such a relationship is sadly reversed in many contemporary curricula.

Such a task seems naïve at a time when the overwhelming trend in education is to create obedient and efficient workers, ordered toward worldly achievement and success. After all, we are asked to define ourselves by our careers, our social status, our productivity. Yet the weight of this assumption is itself the very reason the liberal arts are needed all the more in our times. The modern student, as Sayers observed, often “remembers what he has learnt, but forgets altogether how he learned it.” It becomes even more critical that we reaffirm the dignity of the whole person, body and soul, as a thinking and free being. Nor can we settle for the lip service of acknowledging the liberal arts in word but not in deed. If our model of human nature is indeed correct, the liberal arts core cannot be a mere set of hoops to jump through in order to acquire a professional degree, but quite the reverse, our professional degrees must always be ordered toward the service of the human person.

Last but not least, our commitment to liberal learning at our college must be understood within the ultimate context of our Catholic and Benedictine identity. Though the liberal arts have their origins in the wisdom of the ancient Greeks and Romans, their complementary relationship with the Catholic life of faith becomes readily apparent. Athens, it turns out, does indeed have much to do with Jerusalem. The tools of natural reason become both welcome and necessary companions in our encounter with supernatural faith. In this way, our love of learning joins with the desire for God, Who is Himself the fullness of all that is true, good, and beautiful. With St. Anselm, we therefore embrace the ideal of “faith seeking understanding.”

Convocation Address, Fall 2013



This is only tangential to the love, study, and practice of Stoicism, especially since it brings Catholic education into the mix, but it fits nicely with the reflections on Seneca's Letter 88, and a few people asked for easy access to this text.

It was given as the Convocation Address at a small Catholic college, back in 2013. It was another wasted effort, and a precious lesson learned.

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Convocation Address, August 2013

First and foremost, I owe all of you an apology. Professor Fabrice Conte rightfully earned the privilege to speak to you today. Unfortunately he can’t be with us, so you’ll have to settle for a second-rate pinch hitter. I can’t possibly match his usual insight, charm and humor, but perhaps, being a befuddled philosopher, I can offer some meandering thoughts on why you are here, where you can choose to go, and why it just might matter.

The opportunity for a college education is, simply put, a big deal. It seems to matter a lot, but a lot of the time we seem to forget why it matters. We’ve had so many years of pundits, technocrats and snake-oil salesmen tell us that higher education will somehow make it all better, but while they may vaguely insist on what we ought to do, they’ve often neglected to tell us why we should even bother doing it.

Many schools, like those pundits, technocrats and snake-oil salesmen, will promise you many things. I couldn’t speak for them. But I can tell you something about the sort of education we can offer you here at our college.

I’d like to offer some further reflections on the central notion of Fr. Wolfe’s spring Commencement Address: there are three things that make our education stand out from the crowd of the usual suspects. Our model is radical. Our model is liberal. And our model is Catholic.

Each of these three principles goes against the grain of our modern, secular consumer society. We proudly offer no apology for this aberration. As GK Chesterton wisely said, “a dead thing can go with the stream, but only a living thing can go against it.”

Each of these principles is also very easily misunderstood in our times. To be radical is not to be an extremist. To be liberal is not necessarily to be on the left side of the political aisle. To be Catholic is not to be superstitious, narrow or old-fashioned.

Rather, to be radical means to get to the heart of things, to dig down to the root, to perceive the very foundations upon which all our human endeavors are built. It means asking “why?” and challenging fleeting opinion, prejudice, and blind assumption until the truth is revealed.

To be liberal means to embrace a life fit for a free person, and not that of a slave. I mean here not just a political freedom, but also a personal one. It is only when we can rule ourselves that we are free, and we can only rule ourselves when we choose with responsibility and wisdom. A choice out of ignorance will always enslave us, and as the philosopher Boethius said, “makes us lower than the beasts.”

To be catholic, with a ‘little c,’ means to see all the problems and questions of life universally, to recognize that, as beings of intellect and will, all persons are at heart the same, and share the same needs, rights and responsibilities. It means that whatever the time, place or circumstance, we live in a common world, and can join together to know the same truths and love the same goods.

To be Catholic, with a ‘big C,’ means even more. It means that when we humbly recognize our own failings and weaknesses, we also recognize that only the loving grace of Almighty God can truly make all things right.

Now this may all seem very abstract and theoretical, but may I boldly suggest that these are most practical issues there ever were? The most practical questions are the most immediate, the most concrete, the most pressing and demanding. They are the things you just need the most. And what could possibly matter more than knowing what you are doing, and why it matters?

This is exactly what a radical, liberal and Catholic education offers you. What matters to you most? Whether you call it happiness, bliss, contentment, fulfillment, enlightenment or salvation, the basic idea is one and the same. It means being complete and whole. Nothing could be more important, or practical, than that.

Teaching you a skill is one thing. Teaching you how to acquire skills for yourself is quite another. Just ‘getting you a job’ alone is a cheap excuse for an education. It gives you only the means, but without the end.

We are striving to teach you to teach yourselves, so you can freely rule yourselves, and by doing so discover your happiness through your own reflection and reason.

When it comes to what is necessary for happiness, Pope Francis, during his recent visit to Brazil for World Youth Day, warned us against the things that so easily distract us from our goal:

"It is true that nowadays, to some extent, everyone including our young people feels attracted by the many idols which take the place of God and appear to offer hope: money, success, power, pleasure. Often a growing sense of loneliness and emptiness in the hearts of many people leads them to seek satisfaction in these ephemeral idols."

Now money, success, power and pleasure can surely be good things, but they can just as well destroy us, as the most common of common sense should make clear. It doesn’t take rocket science to get that. But it does take wisdom to know how to relate money, success, power and pleasure to what really matters.

All the gifts of this world mean nothing, if we don’t know how to make use of them, and what they are good for. This is what a radical, liberal and Catholic education offers you. And I don’t think there’s a more valuable currency than that.

Socrates once told us: “do not take thought for your persons and your properties, but first and chiefly care about the greatest improvement of the soul. Wealth does not make virtue, but virtue makes wealth, and all other good things for man.”

You’ll probably hear me say that far too often in your classes, but that’s because it may be one of the most important things you’ll ever learn. There’s actually a reason professors repeat these sort of things.

John Lennon and Paul McCartney did have it right when they said “all you need is love.” But John Paul II made it all the clearer when he added “there can be no love without the truth.”

To love is not just to feel blindly, but to choose freely to recognize the good and desire it for its own sake. You can’t love something, or someone, if you don’t first understand how and why they are worth loving, and to be conscious of why they are good in themselves.

This is why we need to be wise in order to love, and this is why we need to humbly open our minds and hearts to the true, the good and the beautiful to live well, and to be happy.

A theologian and philosopher as profound and subtle as St. Thomas Aquinas put it quite simply: “Three things are necessary for the salvation of man: to know what he ought to believe, to know what he ought to desire, to know what he ought to do.” I suggest to you that all the rest is just window-dressing. There is no room for the ephemeral idols here. Thinking that there is anything more is just the vanity of vanities.

A great danger of our sadly pigeonholed, compartmentalized world is seeing everything in isolation. In contrast, the cure of a radical, liberal and Catholic education is there to remind us that we must always strive to understand how everything fits together as a whole, to see both the forest and the trees.

Perhaps most demanding is the realization that we can never separate all our thoughts, works and deeds from a deeply moral significance. John Paul II summarized this need beautifully:

"It is essential that we be convinced of the priority of the ethical over the technical, of the primacy of the person over things, of the superiority of the spirit over matter. The cause of the human person will only be served if knowledge is joined to conscience. Men and women of science will truly aid humanity only if they preserve the sense of the transcendence of the human person over the world and of God over the human person. "

These are the values we strive to offer you here at our University. Here, you will find faculty who respect you for your own sake, and will not treat you merely as a customer, number, statistic or commodity. You are a person, a creature given dignity in the image and likeness of God. Your dignity as a person is not negotiable because God, the measure of all things, gave you the gift of your very existence.

Each and every one of you is unique and priceless. You deserve the right to not only live, but to live with excellence. We are here to help you do so, and however much you may stumble, as long as you are willing, you will find our hands there to help you up again. You may not always find those values elsewhere, but you will find them here.