You Can't Say That!
Has liberalism taken a Soviet turn?
Matthew B. Crawford
( weeklystandard.com, 21/8/2017)
But if the hope was to depoliticize society, rendering issues of public
morality into matters of private concern, the effect has been the opposite.
Everything is deeply politicized: family life, intellectual life, art, sex,
children’s toys, you name it. Domains of life that were previously oriented by
their own internal logic of experience are now held to account by a
self-appointed vanguard, exposed to the sterilizing light of publicity, and
made to answer to liberal ideals that are not merely procedural but
substantive. “It is difficult to find some nondoctrinal slice of the world, a
nondoctrinal image, narrative, tone, or thought,” Legutko writes.
In this regard—the denial of sovereignty to spheres of life that in
principle ought to be beneath the notice and beyond the reach of the political
regime—it is fair to say that liberal democracy in its 21st-century workings
does resemble communism as described by dissident authors such as Milan Kundera
and Václav Havel. Both regimes have “proved to be all-unifying entities
compelling their followers how to think, what to do, how to evaluate events,
what to dream, and what language to use.” Communism had, and liberal democracy
has, its own orthodoxies and its own “models of an ideal citizen.”
What can account for the mismatch between liberal democracy’s easygoing
self-image and the feel of everyday life in a liberal democracy? There is
little sense of social spontaneity; one watches what one says. This has come to
feel normal.
Like François Furet before him, Legutko suggests that the key to
understanding the character of life in a liberal democracy is the role that
history—or rather History, understood as inevitable progress in a certain
direction—plays in the liberal imagination. In recent decades, this manifested
as the enthusiasm for trying to bring liberal democracy to very illiberal
places using the blunt instruments of military action and marketization. But it
was during the Obama era that this energy really got released onto the domestic
scene for the first time in perhaps 40 years. Liberals started calling
themselves progressives—a rebranding significant because it announced a new
boldness in speaking an idiom of historical necessity. It announced a new
impatience with foot-draggers as well.
In a handful of years, we went from Obama himself being opposed to gay
marriage (however sincerely) to a cultural norm in which to wonder aloud about
the civilizational novelty of gay marriage, even in a speculative or
theoretical register, is to risk harming yourself socially and professionally.
To anyone who felt squeezed by a tightening cultural grid during the Obama
years, the parallels Legutko offers with the Soviet experience won’t seem
hyperbolic.
Both the communists and liberal democrats, while praising what is
inevitable and objectively necessary in history, praise at the same time the
free activities of parties, associations, community groups, and organizations
in which, as they believe, what is inevitable and objectively necessary reveals
itself. Both speak fondly of “the people” and large social movements, while at
the same time . . . [they]
have no qualms in ruthlessly breaking social spontaneity in order to accelerate
social reconstruction.
In his foreword to Legutko’s book, John O’Sullivan crisply lays out the
logic that follows from the conviction of historical privilege shared by
communism and liberalism. Both insist “that all social institutions—family,
churches, private associations—must conform” to certain rules in their internal
functioning, and “both are devoted to social engineering to bring about this
transformation. And because such engineering is naturally resisted, . . . both are engaged in a never-ending struggle
against enemies of society (superstition, tradition, the past, intolerance,
racism, xenophobia, bigotry, etc., etc.).”
Legutko writes that going with the flow, whether Communist or
liberal-democratic, “gives an intellectual more power, or at least an illusion
of it. He feels like part of a powerful global machine of transformation. . . . [He criticizes] what is in the name of what
will be, but what a large part of humanity, less perceptive and less
intelligent than himself, fails to see.”
This sounds apt as an account of a certain kind of narcissistic political
pleasure. In the United States, Comedy Central serves to organize the youthful,
lumpen intelligentsia and make it aware of itself as a force. A coveted
demographic for advertisers, these viewers tune in to be flattered by the
minstrels of corporate right-thinking. As a rough rule of thumb, it seems the
higher the stock market capitalization of a firm (think Google, Facebook,
Apple) and the more quasigovernmental a role it plays in our collective lives,
the less daylight will be found between its enlightened positions and the brave
truth-telling of a Trevor Noah, Samantha Bee, or John Oliver. Liberal use of
the F-bomb confirms, and reconfirms, that here we are engaged in
transgression—for the sake of principles the stupids fail to grasp.
“The trackers of traitors to liberal democracy readily succumb,” Legutko
writes, to the delusion “that they are a brave small group struggling
dauntlessly against an overwhelming enemy.” In the European setting, “On their
side are the courts, both national and international, the UN and its agencies,
the European Union with all its institutions, countless media, universities,
and public opinion. . . . They feel
absolutely safe, being equipped with the most powerful political tools in
today’s world but at the same time priding themselves on their courage and
decency, which are more formidable the more awesome the image of the enemy
becomes.”
In the United States, a small-town entrepreneur who, say, politely declines
to bake a cake or arrange flowers for a gay wedding sometimes has to suffice
for this purpose, serving the role of an awesome enemy. Notions such as freedom
of association and freedom of conscience can only mask the “hate” just beneath
the deceptively congenial surface of American life.
As Legutko writes, “the very idea of liberal democracy should presuppose
the freedom of action.” But because there is an arc of progress to this
regime—one that is not only discerned in retrospect but is understood as a
mission—those who fail to get with the program “lose their legitimacy. The need
for building a liberal-democratic society [as opposed to a mere
liberal-democratic political procedure] thus implies the withdrawal of the
guarantee of freedom for those whose actions and interests are said to be
hostile to what the liberal democrats conceive as the cause of freedom.”
Such projects of social transformation give expression to progressive
“empathy” for designated classes of victims. But here we encounter another bit
of Newspeak, if we grant that empathy properly understood means being
sympathetic and alive to human experience in its concrete particularity.
Progressive empathy tends to treat persons as instances of categories defined
by politics. Drawing a parallel between Communist class struggle and
liberal-democratic gender politics, Legutko writes that “a real woman living in
a real society, like a real worker living in a real society, is politically not
to be trusted because she deviates too much from the political model. In fact,
a nonfeminist woman is not a woman at all, just as a noncommunist worker was
not really a proletarian.”
One could go further: Willful obtuseness to social phenomena is crucial in
constructing the symbolic persons at the heart of these progressive dramas,
because the point of the dramas is for the progressive to act out his own
virtue as one who embraces the symbol. Progressive purity, based on abstraction
from social reality, sometimes has to be guarded by policing the speech of real
individuals who are putatively the objects of the progressive’s enthusiasm, or
the speech of those who are in more intimate contact with these individuals and
threaten to complicate the picture—for example, the speech of the social worker
who frankly describes the confusion and unhappiness that mark the lives of
transgender people. The great march forward requires the erasure of “gender
binaries,” and that is all one needs to know.
Legutko’s book will appeal to people who can point to no overt political
oppression, but who feel that the standards of acceptable discourse increasingly
require them to lie, and to accept the humiliation of doing so. Like other
dissident writers from the Soviet sphere, Legutko provides a historical
parallel to our own time that helps us parse that feeling and discern its
logic.
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