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Thursday, May 20, 2004  

SLIGHTED

J. L. Austin, the tidy philosopher of untidy thought, died young at the age of forty-eight, in 1960. He is most famous now either for Derrida's somewhat slighting critique, "Signature, Event, Context," or for his own posthumously published (by his students) How to Do Things with Words. But his favorite essay of mine is the delicately named "A Plea for Excuses" (1956).

It's not as if "A Plea for Excuses" isn't famous; it introduces, after all, Austin's fundamental notion of how ordinary language philosophy should be practiced, that is, subtly, and with grace, and by cases. It's well before the Austin of quibbling performatives, safe and at home in observation rather than metaphysical refusal. But it's also rather funny.

This, for example, from a footnote about the importance of narrative in the study of ordinary language:

You have a donkey, so have I, and they graze in the same field. The day comes when I conceive a dislike for mine. I go to shoot it, draw a bead on it, fire: the brute falls in its tracks. I inspect the victim, and find to my horror that it is your donkey. I appear on your doorstep with the remains and say--what? 'I say, old sport, I'm awfully sorry, &c., I've shot your donkey by accident'? Or by mistake? Then again, I go to shoot my donkey as before, draw a bead on it, fire--but as I do so, the beasts move, and to my horror yours falls. Again the scene on the doorstep--what do I say? 'By mistake'? Or 'by accident'?

This is the Talmud meets Andy Kaufman. But it serves to illustrate what makes Austin so charming; he's genuinely interested in the manner in which we live, and is clever enough to hide his interest behind a quippy donnishness. Replace car for gun, cat for donkey, and we have all the terror of suburbia.

Which isn't to say that Austin's usefulness is restricted by our giggling at his exempla. Recently I've tried to become employed (which in this context is perlocutionary, hopefully) at a series of places: CFR, Brookings, a few magazines, many schools. It seemed like a good idea, employment. Something to pay for rent and scotch. But, as I mentioned to several friends recently, I've been desperately trying to get a low-paying job, and have been having little success. Now, I haven't been as astute as I probably should. There are many editors and editrices over whose desk my cover letter hasn't flown, and only a few where mine has drooped quickly into the circular file. But the failures are amusing (in the Nabokovian sense).

Says Jim Iredell of the Independent School Placement firm of New York:

Dear Jeremy:

Thank you for your inquiry into our service as a placement agency for the New York Area independent schools.

At this time we have a full file of qualified candidates in your teaching field, and we cannot accept any more applicants for Fall 2004 openings.

You should try your luck contacting the schools directly with your application materials.

After a couple years solid classroom experience and at least a good start on an MA in English, we would be happy to help you find a position. [emphasis mine]

Ha! After a couple years solid classroom experience, Jim says. And after "at least a good start on an MA in English," Jim will consider me for a teaching position. (What that means, I haven't the slightest. MA's take two years. So is a good start a year in a program and then having abandoned it? That doesn't sound like much of a good start. Stay two and you're done, so I'm at a loss.) This is, after all, for teaching seventh graders. At the very least; in my arrogance, I had requested positions that scurried up to twelfth grade.

Well, I don't blame Jim. The private schools themselves have said similar things. "You seem nice, but get a PhD." The problem it seems, is that places like my soon to be alma mater have placed less than half of their PhDs in teaching positions at the collegiate level this year. (Shhh! It'd look bad if people knew that after seven years and a hundred grand, even Harvard PhDs with good dissertations were riding out the year unemployed, or worse, at Miami of Ohio). But this is old hat. We've been reading Pravda (The Chronicle of Higher Education) since before our floppy haired, square glassed friends had ever found Howard Dean. Repeat after me: There is an employment crisis in higher education. Deficits cause higher interest rates. Wesley Clark has more ambition than a naked mole rat has nakedness. You guiltily like some Stephen King.

But in all seriousness, I never thought that this situation would affect me now. In fact, I thought it was a good reason to put off grad school for a few years. Get a job in a think tank, or as a teacher. Calm my undergraduate sensibilites. Write the Great American Novel on slightly subsidized terms (rent, scotch, ITunes, and some savings for those seven lean years of dissertation writing). But the glut has affected me. Humanities PhDs are taking all of the shitty assistant jobs I was looking forward to Richard Linklatering my way through. The glut has seriously affected my quality of life.

Sigh. I have applied for consulting jobs.

Now, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking, look, how is he going to get back to J.L. Austin (or possibly, was that just a pretentious lede?). It was, but the real question is, is this essay a justification of my job-seeking behavior or an excuse for it? The difference, as Austinians know, hinges on whether I am arguing the action is in some way reasonable (justification), or whether I am denying my responsibility for performing the action at all (excuse).

In many ways, this essay is an excuse. Look it says, I was forced into applying for consulting jobs by circumstances beyond my control--the employment crisis in higher education has made me a better candidate for management consulting than it has to teach A Light in August to thirteen year olds. That's just the way the cookie crumbles. Now I'm not going to have time to write, and I can see my future self ending up in an MBA program, guiltily feeling that my failure to write Harmonium while trotting between Chicago and Tokyo means that I can't do this prose thing after all. Perhaps.

But I'd also like to think of this as a bit of justification. The schools and think tanks I've talked to have cared less about John Clare than the consulting firms at which I have continuing interviews. Sure, they ask me questions like, "Please estimate the size of the on-line grocery market in the United States, and ways our client can achieve greater market share," but they also have asked my opinion on Thomas Pynchon, on the state of American fiction today (not in reference to a publishing case study), and why I feel Caplan is a better bioethicist than Kass. The non (or little) profits haven't. They're far more interested in stories about Leon Wieseltier, or empty certifications (good progress towards an MA).

It's not that the consulting firms care about intersections between African-American theater practice and early modernist poetry. They don't. They just don't know any better but than to think this "cultural knowledge stuff" is still cool. And not for its backstory, or the gossip, or who did what to whom in which English department (John Parker, Lynn Festa, Penn [98-00]), but because for consultants, that knowledge hasn't lost its sheen of unknowing.

And while that might be because they were incredibly dorky econ majors in college, nose at the grindstone of inexplicable financial models, I have a sneaking suspicion that that isn't true. After all, Noam Scheiber was an econ major; a lot of good Rhodies and journalists are. And part of what makes them good Rhodies and journalists certainly isn't this refreshing cultural naivete.

I think it is just that consultants are starved for some interaction with the qualitative. And so maybe there's a moral imperative for me to take one of these jobs. I'd be like a McKenzie Zarathustra, playing quirky music (McA: Hey, have you heard the new guy's music? McB: No, but this Radiohead stuff seems pretty good. Do they have good market penetration?), handing out books from my library (McJ: you should all read Truth and Method... in the original German), and occasionally baking brownies for the managing directors (McHRDirector: okay, everyone, mandatory drug testing). Hrm. Maybe not the last one.

Austinian excuse, or justification, aside, I have second round interviews at Kerdan and AmEx next week. If you want to save me from a high-paying job, please write. I keep late hours.



...and credit for the post goes to Ms. Lester, convincing, as always.

posted by Jeremy | 11:04 PM


Sunday, February 15, 2004  

Miyo Reff for School Board

A brief return. As some of you may know, my mother, Miyo Ellen Reff, is running for school board in San Diego's oft contentious, large, urban public school system. I would like to use this space to endorse her.

My endorsement, however, is not based (solely) on the fact that she is my mother. (Although as a Jewish-Asian mother, she does hold some not-insignificant sway over me.) We in fact disagree on many education policies; I am pro-voucher, she is not. I am anti-union; she stands firmly behind the teachers' union and other educators. I do not support drug-testing or mandatory attendence; needless to say, she favors both.

My endorsement is instead motivated by my belief that she means to sincerely, honestly, and effectively work for reform within the school system. She is a realist who knows that every grant comes with unexpected price tags for its implementation, and a flexible educational thinker both open to reforms and reasonably skeptical of flashy curricula.

When we argue about policy, which is often, she never engages in the flashy rhetorical fire-bombing that I am used to at Harvard and in politics. She seems apolitical, sometimes scathingly honest (When asked why she was a Republican at a San Diego Democratic Club meeting, she responded, "well I guess because FDR locked up my parents." Can you beat that?), and never droops into the identity politics bag that she could.

I am disappointed at some of the media portrayal of my mother as some Bersin apologist within the district. She just doesn't think its financially responsible to buy out his contract. She also watched Fran Zimmerman waste her vote time and time again by pursuing contrarian positions rather than compromise. Many of us in the community went from Zimmerman supporters to quietly being concerned that our political capital was being squandered on what had become a personal crusade. Miyo Ellen Reff isn't much of a crusader (Weber, anyone?) and I think that's why I believe she'll make an effective politician.

This isn't about divisive issue setting on a national scale, although I think we could use more federal representatives who are policy wonks, who believe in compromise and effectiveness; this is about educating children from diverse backgrounds on a limited and sensitive budget. I have some reservations about many of my mother's beliefs. Her support for continued and increased resource allocation for disadvantaged and special needs students strikes me as a particularly foolish liberalism--like pouring water on weeds--but it is not a politically motivated support.

She wants to be a school board member because she wants to ensure the future strength of the public school system and of its students, from all communities and all backgrounds. And while I may disagree with that goal, for citizens voting for a school board trustee, I can't think of a better one.

At any rate, here's her campaign website: Miyo Reff for School Board. And a plea for reasonable local government.

posted by Jeremy | 2:40 PM


Monday, October 20, 2003  

AM I TAKING CRAZY PILLS?

First, a thanks to Josh Cherniss. Sometimes you write a piece, and sometimes a piece writes you—it's nice to know that you have critical readers who know the difference.

Second, why is The New Republic apologizing for... anti-Semitism? Have your take on the Easterbrook debacle-fest (I've certainly had mine), but, and I'll just quote TNR's apology, "The spectacle of this magazine defending itself against the charge of anti-Semitism would be funny if it were not so sad." Yes.

Chris or Peter (this doesn't have Leon-isms spilling out through it), or whoever wrote this: why? Why dignify the absurd with an apology? Next, Reason will apologize to its readers for implying that it supported market interventions, and The Christian Science Monitor will apologize for its science and health coverage. TAC will apologize for its tolerance towards Muslims and Jews, and The National Review will apologize for its constant criticisms of pro-life campaigners.

Bah!

posted by Jeremy | 10:16 AM


Saturday, October 18, 2003  

SOMERVILLE DIARIST

I know I haven't blogged in a while, but shock wears at one after a bit. It's been a long strange week for this transplant to Boston, but the wearying tribulations of the Sox and of women and of Advocate and of Signet really pale in front of this thing that feels like Kind Fate has taken a course in knife twisting in the gut.

This week, it seems, that talk of identity and Judaism, of belief and reason, of paranoia and of persecution has been much on my mind and in my heart. I've recently had a crisis of atheism, which means that those pangs of belief that periodically tug at my rational sense have become more than steady murmurings. Worse, these pangs are doctrinal, and not Jewish. What would it mean for an atheist to switch leanings, to move himself from the threshold of shul to the threshold of Memorial Church? I don't know. But as became increasingly apparent this week, doctrinal concerns are secondary: my identity as a Jew is both inseparable from my being and not a matter of any religious or political belief. It is not an elective identity, but one that cannot be excluded from my life.

Heavy weather in a highball glass? Perhaps. Leon Wieseltier writes, two days ago in TNR:

Who in the world answers to just one identity? What man or woman on earth is not afflicted by contradictions between loves and commitments and beliefs and desires? Who anywhere adds up?
...[A] little reflection shows that the choice is not between the blessing of multiple elective identities and the curse of single exclusive identities. Strictly speaking, neither of those identities are actual. Individuals are never born into nothing, and what they are born into is never all that they are. Multiple elective identities are sometimes nothing more than a frantic shallowness, a consumerist attitude toward values and experiences; and single exclusive identities are sometimes the only avenue to significance and depth, and even to a proper appreciation of freedom.

Wieseltier is right to assign this condition universality, but the particular condition of the exclusive identity of the Jew has a singularity here and now, so free and of good fortune at home, so subject to a wave of terror and persecution abroad, so relentlessly associated with the worst excesses of Zionism, so necessarily committed to Zionism's success. In his response to Tony Judt's piece in NYRB, Wieseltier really drives at the question of what American Jewry's response is to be to our guilt at our own success, our shock at the world's failings. It is our ambivalent relation, generated in such a place of refuge from the world, that our reactions to its excesses lose all scale. How loud we trumpet at the daily domestic slights, how quiet we feel before the promise of foriegn extinction.

This week, Gregg Easterbrook was fired from ESPN.com after criticizing, on his blog (and subsequently apologizing), the excesses of the Disney/Miramax team in producing Kill Bill. The offending quote, in full:

Set aside what it says about Hollywood that today even Disney thinks what the public needs is ever-more-graphic depictions of killing the innocent as cool amusement. Disney's CEO, Michael Eisner, is Jewish; the chief of Miramax, Harvey Weinstein, is Jewish. Yes, there are plenty of Christian and other Hollywood executives who worship money above all else, promoting for profit the adulation of violence. Does that make it right for Jewish executives to worship money above all else, by promoting for profit the adulation of violence? Recent European history alone ought to cause Jewish executives to experience second thoughts about glorifying the killing of the helpless as a fun lifestyle choice. But history is hardly the only concern. Films made in Hollywood are now shown all over the world, to audiences that may not understand the dialogue or even look at the subtitles, but can't possibly miss the message--now Disney's message--that hearing the screams of the innocent is a really fun way to express yourself.

For Easterbrook, the Sin, it seems, of movie executives, gentile and Jew alike, is that they worship money above all else. Easterbrook believes that because Jews were the victims of recent violence, they shouldn't glorify the slaughter of the innocent. An odd historical imposition on us Jews, and an unfair reading of Kill Bill; but I digress. Easterbrook was fired from ESPN.com for this comment, and his remarks have set off a firestorm in the press. The New York Times headlined Writer Takes Jews to Task for 'Kill Bill', and within DISNEY/Miramax spokesperson Matthew Hiltzik is quoted as saying, 'It is sad that these terrible stereotypes persist and that these comments are receiving a wider platform. It does not deserve any further attention.' What terrible stereotypes? That movie executives worship money above all else? Easterbrook makes the error of historical imposition, but there is no profit libel. This is paranoia. On TNR's website, in the reader responses to Easterbrook's piece, Kenneth Stern, the Program Specialist on Anti-Semitism & Extremism for the American Jewish Committee (AJC) writes that "we remain deeply concerned about how the articulation of such a classic anti-Semitic stereotype, which one expects on neo-Nazi websites, was posted on yours." Again, this is damnable foolishness. The personal trumps the knee-jerk; when I worked at TNR, Gregg was nothing if not amazingly knowledgeable and unfailingly kind, and certainly no anti-Semite—but the personal is also unnecessary.

No parsing of Easterbrook's column reveals a "classic anti-Semitic stereotype" or (as another reader has it), that Easterbrook was "singl[ing] out someone's religion or race as either [sic] their motive for the industrial choices they make." Easterbrook does not impute that the Jews love money above all else. He imputes that film executives do. He brings up Eisner and Weinstein's religion to report that they have an extra obligation to be moral, not that they have an extra internal weakness towards gathering pelf. That reader continues to assert that this lapse "demonstrates that [Easterbrook has] yet to transcend the 1930's where another group of propagandists used the same rationale to label black, Jewish or edgier art as "degenerate." Untrue words unkindly said. If it is libel to ask Jews to be more moral for the historical degradations done unto us, it is surely libel to label those who ask as Nazis. I know in which camp I would wish to stand.

But my reaction, my deep anger at my fellow Jews' paranoid rejectionism, pales, for there is other news this week. Domestically we might be paranoid; but abroad we are certainly persecuted.


This week, opening the tenth session of The Islamic Summit Conference, Prime Minister Mahathir Mohammed of Malaysia called for a war on the Jews. I don't intend for people who have heard the CNN quotes to believe that this is a question of context. This is anti-Semitic in intent and effect. This is a call for racial extinction:

We are enjoined by our religion to prepare for the defence of the ummah. Unfortunately we stress not defence but the weapons of the time of the Prophet. Those weapons and horses cannot help to defend us any more. We need guns and rockets, bombs and warplanes, tanks and warships for our defence. But because we discouraged the learning of science and mathematics etc. as giving no merit for the akhirat, today we have no capacity to produce our own weapons for our defence. We have to buy our weapons from our detractors and enemies. This is what comes from the superficial interpretation of the Quran, stressing not the substance of the Prophet's sunnah and the Quran's injunctions but rather the form, the manner and the means used in the 1st Century of the Hijrah. And it is the same with the other teachings of Islam. We are more concerned with the forms rather than the substance of the words of Allah and adhering only to the literal interpretation of the traditions of the Prophet.

We may want to recreate the first century of the Hijrah, the way of life in those times, in order to practise what we think to be the true Islamic way of life. But we will not be allowed to do so.Our detractors and enemies will take advantage of the resulting backwardness and weakness in order to dominate us. Islam is not just for the 7th Century A.D. Islam is for all times. And times have changed. Whether we like it or not we have to change, not by changing our religion but by applying its teachings in the context of a world that is radically different from that of the first century of the Hijrah. Islam is not wrong but the interpretations by our scholars, who are not prophets even though they may be very learned can be wrong. We have a need to go back to the fundamental teachings of Islam to find out whether we are indeed believing in and practising the Islam that the Prophet preached. It cannot be that we are all practising the correct and true Islam when our beliefs are so different from one another.

Today we, the whole Muslim ummah are treated with contempt and dishonour. Our religion is denigrated. Our holy places desecrated. Our countries are occupied. Our people starved and killed.

None of our countries are truly independent. We are under pressure to conform to our oppressors' wishes about how we should behave, how we should govern our lands, how we should think even.

Today if they want to raid our country, kill our people, destroy our villages and towns, there is nothing substantial that we can do. Is it Islam which has caused all these? Or is it that we have failed to do our duty according to our religion?

Our only reaction is to become more and more angry. Angry people cannot think properly. And so we find some of our people reacting irrationally. They launch their own attacks, killing just about anybody including fellow Muslims to vent their anger and frustration. Their Governments can do nothing to stop them. The enemy retaliates and puts more pressure on the Governments. And the Governments have no choice but to give in, to accept the directions of the enemy, literally to give up their independence of action.

With this their people and the ummah become angrier and turn against their own Governments. Every attempt at a peaceful solution is sabotaged by more indiscriminate attacks calculated to anger the enemy and prevent any peaceful settlement. But the attacks solve nothing. The Muslims simply get more oppressed.

There is a feeling of hopelessness among the Muslim countries and their people. They feel that they can do nothing right. They believe that things can only get worse.The Muslims will forever be oppressed and dominated by the Europeans and the Jews. They will forever be poor, backward and weak. Some believe, as I have said, this is the Will of Allah, that the proper state of the Muslims is to be poor and oppressed in this world.

But is it true that we should do and can do nothing for ourselves? Is it true that 1.3 billion people can exert no power to save themselves from the humiliation and oppression inflicted upon them by a much smaller enemy? Can they only lash back blindly in anger? Is there no other way than to ask our young people to blow themselves up and kill people and invite the massacre of more of our own people?

It cannot be that there is no other way. 1.3 billion Muslims cannot be defeated by a few million Jews. There must be a way. And we can only find a way if we stop to think, to assess our weaknesses and our strength, to plan, to strategise and then to counter attack.

The response of the fifty-seven heads of state to whom more than one-fifth of the planet's residents owe fealty: a standing ovation. Not condemnation, or censure, or silence, or murmurs: from Hamid Karzai to Megawati Soekarnoputri, sustained long applause. Without rhetoric, to weep or to vomit?

As Daniel Drezner notes, the sad thing is that Mahathir's position is a fairly moderate one. "He's not advocating the use of violence to exterminate the state of Israel. He's advocating the use of brainpower -- to exterminate the state of Israel." And by extension, since Mahathir carefully equates the two: the Jews. This is the reality of world opinion of us today: it makes the action of any Jew the action of all Jews; it makes any action of the Jews an act worthy of destruction.

So, we are paranoid; we are rational. We are in a position of extreme influence; the world is silent at calls for our slaughter. This is what it is to be a Jew in America, now, regardless of belief. Israel becomes the crux of our humiliation—locally, because we are blamed for its excesses, abroad, because of our disbelief at the moral distortion of enforced moral equivalence: the consistent dismissal of the continuous murder perpetuated by the morally bereft Palestinian Authority and its Islamist contretemps, whose internal rivalry is played out in Jewish blood.

Who are we, that we might know ourselves? Heavy weather in a highball glass, perhaps.


Would that this were only a physical relation—that at one table we might restrain ourselves, at another be outraged; that we might gather all our selves in and compartmentalize our voice. Still, if we were able to do so, we would be heard as if we were not; our age is one of much magnification and little separation, of much judgementalism and little judgement.

How can one explain that the Jewish voice is paranoid locally, that we have hurt a good man, and caused him no little injury from a great fear unwarranted, and then also to explain that Jewish warnings are justified—that Haman still attempts our slaughter and our extermination and that we will continue to shout in every fucking agora until everyone is aware of it, until the chattering classes of Paris and New York dismiss their dainty ambivalence and open their eyes.

I am often asked why I support Israel, given "how well off Jews are now," given how, as the last legacy of the colonial West in the Arab world, Israel is a perpetual reminder of the Islamic humiliation of this century, of their abiding failures to live with the modern world. "Arabs didn't hate Jews before Israel." True and untrue, but more true than not. The connection of the Arab cause against the Israeli state, which was secular, to the Islamic cause against the Jews (Mahathir Mohammed's words are chilling: "1.3 billion Muslims cannot be defeated by a few million Jews") is one of the great tragedies of the last thirty years, and it is almost surely because of Israel's continued existence. Pragmatically, of course, we, the people between the river and the sea, should have taken the higher Masadan ground, and died. Our negation would have almost certainly solved the conflict.

But my response is much simpler. As Wieseltier notes, all the Jews are not well-off; Israel remains a necessity in a world that has not made its peace with its favorite villains. Our victimhood is only performative on the Upper West Side; it is shockingly literal in Haifa.

I do not wish that I could convert away from my blood. Regardless of belief, it will be the same blood cleaned off the Israeli streets. Wieseltier argues that "It is the essence of anti-Semitism, as it is the essence of all prejudice, to call its object its cause. But if you explain anti-Semitism as a response to Jews, and racism as a response to blacks, and misogyny as a response to women, then you have not understood it. You have reproduced it." But as much as I agree that it is anti-Semitism to attribute the actions of some Jews to all Jews, it is the heart of Semitism to feel the Jewish problem personally, to make of this exclusive and excluding identity the feeling of collective responsibility, if not collective danger.

And in the end, perhaps, as a Jew, I end up making Gregg Easterbrook's 'mistake'. My actions, regardless of my current religious or political beliefs, have a historic obligation to my identity—this voice, so locally paranoid, so desperately unheard abroad, has its own responsibilities. This is heavy weather in a highball glass, indeed, but this is a highball glass floating on a dangerous tempest-tossed sea.


posted by Jeremy | 4:44 PM


Tuesday, September 16, 2003  

WHY AESTHETICS MATTER (TWO)

Part Two:

Yesterday, I presented a story about a couple engaged in two arguments, one aesthetic and one political. It should be said that the couple might well have disagreed violently in their tastes. Because the couple discussed television within the frame of their conceptions of the nature of the beautiful it does not necessarily follow that their discussion would be amicable. But I have come to agree with the contention (following Kant's Critique of Judgement) that people's general aesthetic conceptions, however grounded in subjective evaluations, have a "loose, general" objective validity. That is to say that regardless of where we place our priorities on specific goods, or relative applications of taste, we generally agree about which things are goods.

Nor do I find this view inimicable to my having cast my lots with pluralistic theory regarding the state (Walzer, Berlin), as long as "loose" and "general" mean exactly that: these aesthetic principles are grounded within certain local historical and geographical endpoints, and are subject to evolving modes of signifying those principles within different artistic media. Picasso's nudes are now as beautiful (and uncontroversial) as Courbet's now that the dislocation of their mode of signification of beauty has passed. Society has learned that Picasso codes for beauty; it is not that we have decided that beauty is unimportant. (As to the question of whether society may be pushed to view anything as beautiful, or whether there are some innate qualities in Picasso, or other novel modes of signifying beauty, which reach an "authentic" notion of beauty, I am unqualified to answer it, but surely think the latter.)

This is another argument for Trilling's preservation of historical distance from aesthetic critique—often what is made to be a shift in values (i.e. modernism), seems in the soft light of historical distance to represent those same values using novel modes of perception and signification. Picasso was not against beauty any more than Nabokov was against "curiosity, tenderness, kindness, ecstasy" (the states which he associated with aesthetic bliss); both modern artists were merely against the false romantic representation of these values—kitsch. So instead of viewing modernism as radical in a normative sense, we should view modernism as more radical prescriptively. (This notion of radical means within established ends should be held in mind when considering the politically aesthetic pragmatism proposed below).

There is a basic incommeasurability of these positive aesthetic values (much as there is one over which positive political values to favor), but the concept of which is positive between beauty and ugliness, pain and happiness, fear and hope, is surely unquestionable. (Parmenidean oppositions still not a good mode for argument, to be sure).

So where does this leave our couple? I suggested yesterday that the collisions of weight between positive liberties seem to prove more serious than those collisions of weight between positive aesthetic judgements—pushing our putative arguers further apart. And for the conception of the state, this is surely true. Were we to suggest that a state be built on a notion of defending a ranking of competing positive goods, as suggested by the community, the road to authoritarianism seems well paved. (We might call this the "Oops, looks like Fascism" side of Sandel/Macintyre). We are well to recall Isaiah Berlin's famous words from the end of "Two Concepts of Liberty:"

To realise the relative validity of one's convictions," said an admirable writer of our time, "and yet to stand for them unflinchingly, is what distinguishes a civilised man from a barbarian." To demand more than this is perhaps a deep and incurable metaphysical need; but to allow it to determine one's practice is a symptom of an equally deep, and more dangerous, moral and political immaturity.

So our consideration of the relative validity of our moral beliefs needs to ground political discussion in a way that doesn't need gird our aesthetic disagreements. (If we are to engage in an evaluation of political means by their aesthetic ends, we need to limit the ability of the state to over-act. The stakes, are, after all, much higher. But these are the same limits the liberal state already faces when evaluating political means judged by their relative moral ends.) Does our couple's disagreement about base principles (as in abortion) then force them to merely respectfully disengage, to not enforce their moral principles upon one another (or to do so in a restrained liberal fashion)?

It would, if their actual beliefs were as contradictory as seem to be asserted in current political discourse. Many issues are framed in terms which seem to resolve to competing if not antithetical value claims: drug policy, abortion, private land rights, health care, even tax cuts, which now are considered almost for their moral implications than their ostensible economic effects... There is a political consensus that these debates are firm moral debates, with little middle ground for policy solutions.

But take the case of abortion. Neither side, with the exception of a small minority, favors abortions. I know almost no-one who campaigns for more abortions. Considered aesthetically, and I mean this seriously, there is an aesthetic argument against abortion. Abortions are ugly. This argument doesn't carry the moral force of the arguments against abortion or for a woman's control of her person and her privacy, but it still might guide policy. In fact, it is able to guide policy precisely because it lacks that moral force. It merely is a judgement of taste, not of condemnation, or one which requires absolute action.

What if the left and the right were committed to attempting to reduce the number of abortions, not out of moral fervor, for their moral ends are surely different, but out of a shared aesthetic sensibility? The different set of criteria over policy might enable a shift in consensus that moves towards a shared goal, rather than morally opposed and intractable positions. This is a pragmatic aestheticism, that turns to matters of shared judgements for compromise policy frameworks in places where competing value claims leave debaters at opposite sides of the table.

Before we snicker, we might consider that TR's national parks were argued for out of (among other things) a shared national aesthetic principle—not out of a historical view of environmental stewardship, but a belief in conservation of the wild. Rational drug policy, which acknowledges that drug abuse is a serious problem, and manages drug policy without recourse to moral arguments about freedom or the innate evils of drugs, stems from a similar aesthetic pragmatism.

There are many good objections to this argument, of which I will attempt to handle major ones tomorrow in Part Three. These include the libertarian critique that I am merely advocating the same communitarianism I dismiss, the liberal critique that aesthetic principles are naturally conservative, and the pragmatist critique that argues that policies developed from sentiment are ineffective. Got any more? Email me and I'll attempt to answer them.


And Will, Bovary is the most amazing love story between author and protagonist ever told.

posted by Jeremy | 2:28 AM


Monday, September 15, 2003  

BREAKING THE CONSENSUS: WHY AESTHETICS MATTER

Part One:

The Parable of the Discerning

To illustrate why thinking about politics in line with the ways we think about art makes sense, let me offer a parable.

A man and a woman sit down to argue. They argue first about American television in the late 1970s. The man begins with his assertions. Taxi? Overrated. All in the Family? Groundbreaking. Charlie's Angels? The beginning of the end.

The woman disagrees. Taxi had Andy Kaufman and Judd Hirsch, and launched the careers of several other young actors. All in the Family relied on an already disintegrating paradigm. Archie wasn't great because Archie caused racists to see the error of their ways; Archie was great because Archie's time had already come. Not groundbreaking, merely good TV. Charlie's Angels? The beginning of the end.

The two hunker down, realizing that their disagreement stems not out of their end appreciation of the shows, but a willingness to contextualize the shows. Should Taxi be considered for its externalities (and if it is, the man reminds her, Tony Danza, Tony Danza, Tony Danza)? Should All in the Family be seen in the light of America's changing racial attitudes or as a forerunner of that change?

They refine their arguments. There is little traction, but both are satisfied. Positions become nuanced and move closer together.

Moving to current television, the debate becomes more centered on taste. It's too early to analyze historical trends (no one does know whether the O.C.'s meta-take on 90210 will result in better teen soaps, nor should anyone care) or lastingness as cultural icons, but for this very reason opinions are held less strongly. Both the man and woman are more likely to bend on a given show, to evaluate the show in terms of an overarching theory of what makes good television—but the one thing they are certain not to do is to assign classic status or make-or-break aesthetic judgments on relatively recent and unknown work. Unless they are David Denby. The work of criticism takes time, which is why Lionel Trilling refused to teach contemporary literature. Not because of its relative badness, but because of his admission of his relative unknowing. A strong initial aesthetic like or dislike might be distempered, faddish. The genii of this year become next year's Guggenheim retrospective become trapped in the guest room of the Hampton's house become unsold at auction. Ultimately cooler heads prevail.

Our parable continues. And unfortunately for our budding couple, happy at their ability to disagree aesthetically and see the reasons for their disgreement (and to agree on fundamental principles, such as Charlie's badness), the couple decides to discuss politics. They figure that, as with the aesthetic argument, as long as they do not disagree on base ethical principles (their version of what is malum in se), they will be able to articulate a framework of reasoned taste about the policies that shape and have shaped the world.

Hoever, they soon realize that many political arguments have been framed with greater immediacy, although their implications are far-reaching. Nor can they be tested in a laboratory—the stakes for their introduction are higher than those of a pilot. They both think that rejecting new political policies because of lack of knowledge of their historical effects seems overly conservative. Moreover, on an issue like abortion, where they disagree (she is pro-life, he is pro-choice), they can't see a way out of the gaping chasm between their base principles.

What is worse, while their arguments about taste seemed to move them closer together, their arguments about politics seem to move to fundamental disgreements about the nature of the good remarkably quickly. They didn't think or realize they had this different of a value set. They find that they are quickly on the verge of calling each other names. Frustrated, they decide to not make a go of the relationship. They pursue people with worse taste who won't argue about the presidential election. Both are displeased.


What is to be done?

The answer to follow tomorrow, in Part Two. Also, Will, the best novel written by a non-American is probably Madame Bovary.

posted by Jeremy | 8:20 AM


Saturday, September 13, 2003  

Here's Johnny

After a long hiatus, I'm back for a few, although I and a fellow potentially unnamed Bengali (his big bad neocon daddy might not allow him his name) will soon be up at Evil Forces.
Just to update, I do get to vote in the California recall election. (No, Undecided). I am still a registered Democrat. Bush is killing me with his intellectual dishonesty. More importantly, he's killing the best thing ever to happen to people who are foreign policy idealists. Our campaign is not about foreign treasure, and if I hear that from my party's candidates a few more times, I'm going to be sorely miffed.
Hey, Dean/Clark? Meh. If they say something smart about security. Otherwise it's Mondale time.
Ada is still the best book ever written by an American. Communism was still the worst idea ever. My mom's chocolate chip cookies are still the best in the world. My two sets of roomies are still awesome.

Long post on why aesthetics matter in politics to follow. Much love to Carol Moseley-Braun. She knows she has no chance. And she's funny.

posted by Jeremy | 11:30 PM


Thursday, May 29, 2003  

WON'T BE POSTING

For a while as I dot the Eastern Seaboard with my scruffy presence, until I settle in DC. In the meantime, read Brian Ulrich, OxBlog, and Sitting on a Fence. Take care, J.

posted by Jeremy | 3:18 PM


Thursday, May 22, 2003  

MORE IRAQIS IN CUSTODY

...More overstatement of their rank. King (of Diamonds) Aziz Sajih al-Numan (formerly #17, now #8), has been captured. Sajih was the Ba'ath commander of West Baghdad, and while his capture is significant, he's not going to provide any new intel. This announcement comes on the heels of the capture of Queen (of Spades) Mohammed Hazmaq al-Zubeidi (formerly, #18, now #9).

For a take on which poker hands can be made, check here [link via OxBlog]. Iraqi leaders database updated here.

posted by Jeremy | 1:52 PM
 

TERRORISM, DEFINITIONS DEPT.

Josh Cherniss, rightly angered by the detonation of an explosive device in a Yale Law School classroom calls the action terrorism. But is it?

Josh offers a definitional caveat:

There's no evidence of international terrorists being responsible for this, as yet; still, I think that setting off bombs is definitely terrorism, regardless of who does it, or for what purpose.

But we know that merely setting off bombs isn't terrorism—this is the sort of definitional creep that the far left employs. What about military action, for example? That's not terrorism. But then there's state sponsored terror, so being funded by a government doesn't get one off the hook. We could argue that terrorism is violence for political ends, a definition that probably pulls a lot more "terrorism" into the envelope of inclusion, but what then of the Irgun or the ANC?

The line between terrorists and "freedom fighters" is resolved a little if we tighten our definition so that terrorism is "violence against civilians for political ends"—but then does that mean that blowing up Army posts or judges is not terrorism? Is this a question of degree or discrimination? Is discriminate violence more justified than politically indiscriminate violence?

The other direction to move in our potential definition would be towards an evaluation of ends. If we permit just war through a catalogue of reason, may we permit just political violence, provided its rationale is [insert suitable ethical rationalization here]? Does a definition of terrorism necessarily have to include a moral judgement about the political ends that justify its violence?

I don't know the answers to these questions. I'm more inclined to view the Yale bombing as a criminally stupid act, at least without more information; but Yale is unimportant in the scheme of things. The larger question remains how we treat political violence from states, groups, and individuals. At one end, it is easy to condemn suicide bombers—their targets civilian and indiscriminate, their rationale racist and unreasoning. But one wonders where Basque separatists, KLA members, Chechen freedom fighters, Arab jihadists (all of whom may collaborate in the unofficial interchange of non-sponsored political actors) fall on the spectrum.

UPDATE:

Thanks to Matthew Yglesias for the link. As for the "thick moral concepts," I would agree that it's pretty unclear. It's not just all relative—the definition of terrorism is important as a legal and a journalistic matter. The legal definition (for domestic terror) as, ChrisL (is that you, Loomis?), points out, devolves to the Patriot Act, which defines domestic terrorism as "an illegal (under the laws of the US or any State) act dangerous to human life intended to coerce a civilian population or government or to affect government policy by mass destruction, assassination or kidnapping AND which occurs in the United States." So the domestic legal definition is basically the "violence for political ends not perpetrated by a state actor (or a state actor we recognize)" definition, one which ignores the reasoning behind the act (always a safe bet for the law to disregard motivation) and which writes off the possibility that the US or its allies might terrorize its own civilians (at least given that US government actors have a lot of legal leeway). A few questions, though. Are rogue police departments or the forces of organized crime guilty of domestic terrorism under the Patriot Act? I.e. if either organization threatens civilians with attempts to coerce them politically—over say grand jury testimony, or local government contracts—does this legal definition extend to those acts? Should it?

As a second note, does anyone have a good legal definition of terrorism internationally? Ultimately, I'm not sure I'm comfortable with using the legal definitions in journalism, since using the Patriot Act's definitions and subbing in "international law" for "laws of the US or any State," I'm not sure there's legal distinction between the IDF and Hamas, although there is surely a moral distinction.

More thoughts to follow.


posted by Jeremy | 1:40 PM


Wednesday, May 21, 2003  

GIVING ELI HIS DUE

In the past, Eli Lake and I have disagreed, specifically about Iran's plans for post-transition Iraq. But Lake, who covers the State Department for UPI, is a heads up reporter. His most recent article for The New Republic details why finding a liberal Syrian alternative to Bashar Assad's Alawite thugocracy is nigh impossible. Lake points out the infeasability of Syrian Reform Party head Farid Ghadry, the pragmatism of the supposedly bloodthirsty neocons at DoD, and the Hobson's choice of regime change: Assad or the Muslim Brotherhood.

Lake just nails the internal Washington politics vis-à-vis Syria. The kicker:

American officials are deeply pessimistic that Syria contains the type of leader the United States is looking for. "We have done nothing to cultivate or encourage ... opposition [to Syria's regime] either abroad or in the country," says one Pentagon official. According to Frank Anderson, the CIA's former Near East Division chief, the United States "thought about changing governments in Iran, Iraq, and Libya, but in Syria we decided that none of the options were more attractive than the incumbents." In fact, several American officials knowledgeable about Syria say that Assad's most liberal opponents have no real political backing. For Syrian liberals to create "any meaningful political opposition is ridiculous," says a former American ambassador to Syria... Recognizing the Syrian liberals' lack of a power base, Rumsfeld's policy memo did not advocate seeking out Syrian exiles and dissidents for an opposition movement, as the Pentagon did in the West Bank and Gaza after the president's speech last June calling for a new Palestinian leadership. Nor did Rumsfeld's plan set aside funding for dissidents inside Syria, as Pentagon civilians advocate for the internal opponents of Iran's ruling mullahs."

Think Syria's low on the totem pole? Try non-existent. No real WMD, no security threat, not a huge sponsor of terror, no mass graves, no oil—but most importantly, no liberals. Lake convincingly ties the potential for liberal reform to American state action. That's a good thing, regardless of the duplicity of this administration, and Lake has the last word.


posted by Jeremy | 5:53 PM
 

LAST BEST AT WEEKLY STANDARD

Time for my semi-annual shout out to The Weekly Standard. Why? No, not for its neocon edge, or tendency to publish casual sociology; instead it's Jonathan Last. The Weekly Standard's resident comic book nerd and online editor, Last is always a joy to read. His eloquent summation of why BTVS was the best non-sitcom on television this past decade is well worth perusing (although he and I might quibble over some of the episode selections (Last holds up Conversations with Dead People (7.7) and Help (7.4) while neglecting Smashed (6.8) [which had the best sex ever depicted on television, let's be honest], Homecoming (3.5) [Xander/Wills!], _and_ Band Candy (3.6)).

While the quality of BTVS had fallen recently, in its close to 150 hours of television, the show continually refused to be pegholed by genre (teen romance, sci-fi/fantasy). It consistently provided the most honest and real portrayal of death, faith, sex, homosexuality, and morality (particularly the tradeoffs between deontological and consequential reasoning) on TV.

So Kudos to the Standard for printing such a neat paean to such a deserving show (and for demonstrating that not all cons are homophobic). I look forward to Last's review of League of Extraordinary Gentlemen.

posted by Jeremy | 2:06 PM


Tuesday, May 20, 2003  

LITTLE BIT OF A MISSTEP

So we got number 50 on the Iraqi leaders' list, or did we? My list has Ugla al-Kubeiysi as number 31. Why? Because he's a regional Ba'ath commander—a group we recently downgraded because we hadn't brought any of them in. Two weeks ago, this would have been "a mid-level official in Saddam's government has been captured" in the press; today it's an afterthought. You can't win all these battles in propaganda, one supposes.

[Captured database has been updated.]

posted by Jeremy | 3:38 PM


Monday, May 19, 2003  

MRS. VINELANDER, MY LOVE, MY LOSS

Will Baude over at Crescat Sententia has raised an interesting point. He has just finished Sven Birkerts' review of Margaret Atwood's Oryx and Crake. Neither of us have read Atwood's book, a dystopian tale of future disaster, although I'm sympathetic to Birkerts' claim that "Atwood's inventive treatment of first and last things lacks a plausible psychological basis," a statement that other books of hers that I've read bears out. And it is my sympathy that informs this post.

What concerns Will isn't Birkerts on Atwood, it's Birkerts on (drum roll)... Science Fiction. I'll quote the passage from Birkerts' review that Will finds particularly disturbing:

I am going to stick my neck out and just say it: science fiction will never be Literature with a capital ''L,'' and this is because it inevitably proceeds from premise rather than character. It sacrifices moral and psychological nuance in favor of more conceptual matters, and elevates scenario over sensibility. . . If we can put Huxley's ''Brave New World'' in that category -- and I do -- then we are safe in setting this, Atwood's 17th book of fiction, beside it on the shelf.

This obviously leaves a sour taste in some people's mouths, not least because it consigns an entire genre away from capital 'L' status. Will argues that books do not have to exhibit psychological nuance to be Literature—that they may equally achieve literary status with conceptual nuance as well.

(I don't mean for this to become a discussion of whether "literary status" is real or is a cultural artifact: it is surely both. At any rate, this sort of quibbling doesn't serve the boundary cases found in genre fiction.)

Will brings up Ada, Nabokov's richest fictional world, as a counterexample to Birkerts' thesis that genre fiction (fantasty, sci-fi) cannot be literature. Certainly it passes one test, for Ada is both literature and fantasy (much like John Crowley's Little, Big, the most underappreciated American novel of the past twenty years). And Birkerts does seem to imply that all genre fiction (he leaves small wiggle room for exceptions) is non-literary.

But Birkerts implies that these works are non-literary because they are conceptual, not because they are genre fiction—he just thinks that being genre fiction makes them conceptual. (He is shooting the zebra not because it is a zebra, but because it has stripes.)

So even if I think that Birkerts is in error because not all genre fiction is conceptual (he has confused a few thoroughbreds for zoo animals), I'm not sure that I disagree with him on his main point, which is that novels that exist for their conceptual underpinnings have a hard time overcoming their structure. If Ada is to refute Birkerts' thesis, it must, as Will notes, remain literature while "elevat[ing] scenario over sensibility." I don't think Ada does. More to the point, I think that Birkerts is right.

In good novels, as in good art, there is some native quality that supercedes design. There is no formula, no ratio to be pointed to that succeeds the pleasantries of the academy, the well-formed, but banal book, the faddish formula of the day (hysterical realism, WASP sexual obsession, the interior monologue); good novels are simply transcendent. As Nabokov put it in his postscript to Lo:

… A work of fiction exists only insofar as it affords me what I shall bluntly call aesthetic bliss, that is a sense of being somehow, somewhere, connected with other states of being where art (curiosity, tenderness, kindness, ecstasy) is the norm.

This is high romanticism, to be sure, but there is truth in the fact that more than any other mode, the novel provides us with an aesthetic and moral fullness; good novels are populated with characters who continue to invent the human. And I think this is Birkerts' point.

Will uses Ada as an example of a novel that while both conceptually and psychologically deep, is conceptually grounded. I can think of two responses; the first is that the concepts which ground Ada (the nature of time, consciousness, identity, authorship, love) are much more ambiguous and generous than those that ground, say, White Noise, a book that I think meets Nabokov's criteria for "what some call the Literature of Ideas, which very often is topical trash coming in huge blocks of plaster." The conceptual weakness that Birkerts and Nabokov refer to is not grounding in the Otherworld (Ada's Antiterra), but grounding in a static prison of a premise—one whose characters cannot surpass its walls.

In each of Nabokov's masterpieces (Pale Fire, Ada, Bend Sinister, and Lo) there is no grand climax, but instead a stroke of recognition, a deflation. Nabokov offers us a rhetorical move that reveals that our view of the narrative has been incorrect, that the conceptual premises that we have accepted have been folly. To this end VN dismissed critics who read the fate of the protagonist of Bend Sinister, Krug, as a callous statement about the inability of political action:

…The theme of Krug’s blessed madness when he suddenly perceives the simple reality of things and knows but cannot express in the words of his world that he and his son and his wife and everybody else are merely my whims and megrims… but also because this little puddle [the recurring pattern in the novel] vaguely evokes in him my link with him: a rent in his world leading to another world of tenderness, brightness, beauty.

The strength of Nabokov's conceptual novels is the dissolution of their concept, the revelation that his mimicry of structure has been, as Svetlana Boym notes, merely a "cryptic disguise." This is why the Ada Will and I have had our hearts broken by, depends so much not on Antiterra & Van, but on our poor mad Terrans, our aquamarine red-haired illumination.

And to be fair, even Ada is a better world than novel; so in love with its invention, it resembles the Allegory of Temptation, since the Antiterra it paints is so luxorious. Pale Fire's much more chilly environs make better capital 'L' lit, if half as fun.

But, Will asks, can the Modern Library be wrong? Of course. Nor do I think that Birkerts merely argues from authority—although the few exceptions he blithely dismisses in his opening paragraphs make up some of the most influential capital 'L' Literature around, a fact that he backhandedly acknowledges when he cites Robinson Crusoe, Genesis, and Brave New World as examples of mytho-literary source matter. This is fine company indeed, for Birkerts to tar with one brush—and it's pretty clear that he doesn't in fact mean to tar them. The polemic is half-hearted because Birkerts is not offended by genre, but by the didacticism of concept. Science Fiction is just an easier target for Birkerts than the amorphous Literature of Ideas (far easier, after all, to shoot a zebra, than to shoot a stripe).

posted by Jeremy | 10:35 PM
 

SAY IT ISN'T SO...

The most duplicitous (and clever) press secretary of our age has resigned. In a cover story for TNR last summer, Johnathan Chait hilariously praised Fleischer's rhetorical ability. Among the highlights:

He spoke with a cool, quick certainty, unhindered by any sense of conscience. A profile in GQ--not many Hill staffers receive such attention--dubbed him the "flack out of hell."

...


Fleischer has two ways of not answering a question. The first is the non sequitur, a banal statement that, though related to the general topic, sheds no light upon the question at hand...Fleischer excels at turning specific questions about Bush's beliefs and intentions into remedial-level civics-class descriptions of process. For example, asked last month if Bush would sign an energy bill that didn't include new drilling in Alaska, here was Fleischer's response in full: "Again, the process, as you know, is the House passes a bill, the Senate passes a bill. And we'll go to conference and try to improve the bill from what the Senate passed. The purpose of energy legislation is to make America more energy-independent. And that's the goal of the conference, in the president's opinion." Will Bush sign a campaign finance bill that doesn't restrict union dues? Fleischer's reply in full: "The president is looking forward to working together to bring people together so he can sign a bill."

We'll miss you Ari. [Link via Atrios].



posted by Jeremy | 9:32 AM


Sunday, May 18, 2003  

STRAWBERRY MISTAKES

My essay on Balthus is done, but boy was Strawberry Night wild last night. Empty stomachs and full bottles of champagne make for bad bedfellows (in more ways than one), although the ceremonial food fight lived up to its billing as usual. To the Society! And to Advil...

Also, alas, my tux is ruined.

posted by Jeremy | 3:35 PM


Saturday, May 17, 2003  

MORE MISINFORMATION, BUT WITH AN UPSIDE

ABC News reports that Kamal Mustafa al-Tikriti, Saddam's cousin and Republican Guard Secretary, has been caught. This is good news. The Iraqi leaders database [excel] has been updated. Also picked up was one of the regional Ba'ath commanders. The weird thing, however, is that they've "revised" their list of 55 targets. By adding or subtracting names? No—merely by reordering it to reflect their captures in a higher light. Check out this quote from the article:

Sultan was the second official on the coalition's Top 55 wanted list to be taken into custody in recent days. On Thursday, Adilabdillah Mahdi al-Duri al-Tikriti was taken into custody early Thursday in ad-Dawr, the military said in a statement.

Al-Duri, No. 52 on the most-wanted list, was Baath Party regional command chairman for the Dhi Qar district near Tikrit, the statement said.

But this contradicts the earlier list given where Al-Duri was the 2 of Diamonds but was ranked 33rd, an obvious misdirection ploy repeated with all of the regional Ba'ath leaders, so that their failure to be captured wouldn't get touted in the press as highly, as if, say, the 10 of Diamonds were missing. I reported this here when I initially posted the leaders.

Well, it looks like someone got wise that this was bad PR, so they just changed the list to shift the 55 into their natural suit order. Since not many of the top guys have been caught, it didn't displace any successes, and it masked some of the failures.

Way to go DoD press team! Woot.

Sigh.


posted by Jeremy | 11:10 AM


Friday, May 16, 2003  

TERROR ATTACKS IN MOROCCO

Bombings have struck Jewish and Western targets in Casablanca. There have been four confirmed explosions. As in the attacks in Riyadh earlier this week, the Casablanca attacks were reported to have been carried out in near simultaneous car bombings, in what has become a chilling marker of Al Qaeda terror. There are apparently bodies and body parts that have been seen on the ground. The BBC is reporting eight dead at the Hotel Safir, and the AP quotes Moroccan security officials as estimating upwards of twenty deaths from the attacks. There are still no official casualty numbers, however.

The Washington Post reports that, as in the Riyadh bombings earlier this week, there were at least four separate simultaneous explosions. The Post and Times report that the bombing targets include a Jewish cultural center/synagogue, the Hotel Safir, the Belgian consulate, and a Spanish cultural center.

Although the Belgian consulate was apparently heavily damaged, and two Belgian policemen are reported dead, the Times reports that Moroccan journalists at the scene think that bomb may actually have been aimed at a nearby Jewish restaurant. In addition, the Times reports that the bombs were all car bombs except for the one at the Spanish cultural center, which was delivered by other means.

Three suspects are reportedly in custody.

This attack, while its means are not novel, is still markedly disturbing, because as I noted about the Riyadh bombings, these attacks are part of an new announced campaign of terror, the first in a series of successive attacks advertised in recent weeks by new Al Qaeda spokesman, Thabet ibn-Qais. Unfortunately, it is a trend that seems sure to continue.

While the nature of the attacks—cells of 20, simultaneous attacks in four groups—dovetails with the Al Qaeda methodology used on September 11th, I hope that our Homeland Security efforts will limit this sort of terrorism to that used against Western targets overseas. For one thing, it seems difficult to secure the sort of weapons caches that these Al Qaeda cells are using in the U.S., particularly the explosive material. But this doesn't mean we're out of the woods.

Even if these attacks stay limited to the broad theater of engagement that marks the Middle East, we can't point fingers at the Moroccans (as we could with the Saudis) and argue that this was the result of a repressive government, anti-Western attitudes, or a willful lack of indictment of known radicals. After all, Morocco, under King Mohammed VI, has been a relatively moderate and liberal voice in the Arab world. These Al Qaeda attacks seem meant, more than anything else, to drive a wedge between Arab states and Western engagement. Look for possible terror in Jordan next, if this is the Al Qaeda agenda.

While the Saudi attacks have produced interesting self-recriminations from journalists inside that repressive and terror-engendering state, and apparent shifts and reform from the ruling Sauds, it will be interesting to see whether the Moroccan press (which has no similar rationale for inward soul searching about complicity with terror) sees this as spillover from the war in Iraq, and takes an anti-Western tack of disengagement or sees this as more exported Islamo-fascist terror, and calls for further internationalism. Also interesting to see will be the official reaction from Mohammed VI—who certainly will be more open than the Sauds have about the attacks in Riyadh.

On a side note, another stunning blow for Middle East tourism, and in the city that's finally opening up a Rick's Café to mirror Hollywood's favorite North African city. Some days you eat the bar, and some days the bar eats you.

Developing...

posted by Jeremy | 5:26 PM
 

BIGOT WATCH

Via Atrios, Ted Nugent goes haywire. Is he a "good man, an inclusive man"?

posted by Jeremy | 3:18 PM
 

A CHART OF DECEPTION

Over at uggabugga, there's a fantastic chart which details in depth the sort of prevarications and falsehoods that the administration has released to the media in the last few months. Is the mainstream media going to pick up on this meme? Excepting Josh Marshall, of course (although his energies seem to be directed at the Texas House of Representatives non-scandal).

Update of sorts:
Still, I'm serious about the degree to which my political commitment to an administration, as a moderate, is tied to my trust in that administration's transparency with regards to its agenda, not just in the execution of the administration's agenda. That is, I don't really care if I disagree with the reasoning behind the political act (I'm sure that Bush and I have different problems with slavery in Sudan, and different motivations to solve the AIDS crisis in Africa), as long as I'm sure of what that reasoning is; indeed, I'm less likely to quibble with or spend political capital against an act I disagree with if I believe those behind it are ingenuous in their intentions. And I think a great many number of American moderate voters also predicate their political allegiances based on trust—trust in eventual efficacy of their leaders, to be sure—but also trust in their day to day rationale for action.

I realize that this could start to sound like an indictment of former President Clinton, and I don't mean it that way, because ultimately I think political trust should be predicated on public sphere motivations and an administration's stated rationale for substantive acts—and I trusted Clinton on health-care and welfare reform in a way that I didn't (and didn't care to) trust him about interns (although in writing this, I think I understand why some on the right reached a point of no return with Clinton, parsing all of his actions in the way that they parsed his personal life).

The point remains, however, that I, and many other Americans (I hope) care about politician's motivations, especially in the executive branch. This only carries so far, since I would rather have a duplicitous president (say Harding) than a fanatic (a hypothetical president Keyes, for example)—but given our political spectrum, I know what a Republican agenda and a Democratic agenda will look like. But this trust moves beyond issues where documentation is in the open, as in the domestic agenda. This trust is most relevant where citizens can't know all of the information—national security, defense—and this is exactly why it's important that this administration be as credible and transparent as possible, because so much of the information relevant to its policy is necessarily reserved.

You know what they say. Once bitten, twice shy. I didn't support the Iraqi war because of WMD concerns (I'm a pro-democracy hawk instead), but I will admit that WMD provided part of the rationale. I also was willing to go along with Bush's faith-based idea, mostly because I trusted the work of Professor John Dilulio. But I am becoming increasingly skeptical about the Rove apparachiks, and their dissembling ways. I find myself becoming, strangely, more partisan. And this sort of thing can only escalate as more deceptions come to the surface. So maybe that's a good thing politically for liberals, for fence-sitters—providing Democrats rein in Bush—but I can't say it sits well with me regarding the state of affairs, in general. Je ne suis pas enchanté, j'ai peur.

My moral clarity honeymoon is over.

posted by Jeremy | 1:10 PM
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