The Empty Vessels

The Empty Vessels

That was the name of the band my brother and I formed circa 1964. I played drums, my brother Keith played rhythm guitar, Paul Taylor played lead guitar, Andrew Highley sang (with backup from Keith and Paul), and we had revolving bass players. We rehearsed in spaces around town, arranged by my father (he was in the building business). We performed covers of recent hits with no original material included. We used to kick off with Satisfaction. My favorite was Shake by the Small Faces (lots of drumming). We also did My Generation, When a Man Loves a Woman, and In the Midnight Hour. We performed in local halls for cash money. We were little local celebrities. In our mature years (when I was sixteen) we moved on to Blues at my direction (we idolized Steve Winwood). I was the de facto leader of the band, especially where repertoire was concerned. There were no creative differences that I can recall, though some performance differences. We disbanded when I went to university and Andy emigrated to Australia with his family. The Empty Vessels were no more. No recording of them survives. But they live on in human memory.

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Beatles’ Covers

Beatles’ Covers

The orthodox view is that the Beatles recorded covers before they came into their full powers and wrote their own songs, which made for much better records. This is completely wrong: their covers were magnificent, their originals not always that great. They should have continued to record covers throughout their career; it might even have prevented their early disintegration. The orthodox view is just journalistic claptrap. All you have to do is listen to see that it’s false. Almost without exception their covers are better than the originals, even in their earliest days. Just consider their first album: the standouts are Anna, You’ve Really Got a Hold on Me, Baby it’s You, and Twist and Shout. They transformed these songs into classics, breathing new life into them. The artistry and talent are unmistakable. Then we have Please Mr. Postman and Money, among others, both incredible vocal performances from John Lennon. Then they stopped recording covers completely with A Hard Day’s Night. Why? Covers enabled them to put their stamp on music they loved and allowed time to develop new material. It took the pressure off, which contributed to their break-up. There is simply no need for a band to record only what they write and they could have recorded many great covers if they had decided to. A case in point is the song Leave my Kitten Alone, recorded by Little Willie John in 1959. The Beatles recorded it in 1964 but decided not to put it on the album they were working on at the time. It wasn’t released till 1995 on the Anthology; I only heard for the first time in 2024. It’s a rollicking rocker with John in full voice. I learned to sing it and include it in my repertoire. Yet it was never released in the Beatles’ heyday. What a shame. It is noteworthy that Lennon released a whole album of rock n’ roll covers, produced by Phil Spector, post-Beatles, obviously feeling the need to fill this gap—but it wasn’t the Beatles. They did us a great disservice by sticking to their own material in their peak years. I’d like to have heard some more Buddy Holly covers, or Chuck Berry, or Eddie Cochran (Paul knew Twenty Flight Rock when he first met John and they must have performed it together, yet they never recorded it). More covers, please! I think John grew tired of churning out his own songs, and listening to Paul’s, and yearned to break free. The Beatles were at their most vital when they dipped into other people’s creative work.

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Mistakes and Rules

Mistakes and Rules

Yesterday I was talking to a guy over at the tennis center; we were discussing the idea of changing the size of the service area so as to reduce the dominance of the serve. The guy, Antonio, was born in Cuba, moved to the USA at an early age, and now lives in Spain; he is 85 and a retired finance guy. Perfectly intelligent, decent tennis player. I remarked that I had changed the rule about serving in table tennis precisely for that reason, requiring that the serve land on only one half of the opponent’s side. He said that was the usual rule in table tennis. I said it wasn’t. He told me he had seen it with his own eyes at the Olympics. I said I have been playing my whole life and I have never seen the game played that way. He seemed skeptical and asked if I was sure. I said I would google it. I did and of course I was right—it’s common knowledge. It is true that the rule is different in doubles, for obvious reasons, but in singles the rule is as stated. Why would a person make that kind of mistake? He seemed quite sure he was right and I was wrong and was unwilling to take my word for it. Did he watch a doubles match and infer that the same serving rule applies in singles? I doubt it. It’s a complete mystery (I will grill him when I see him again, if I do). This is a fine example of human error—preposterous yet startlingly common.

But it got me thinking about rules in sports, their arbitrariness and mutability. We take the established rules for granted without asking whether they are best for everybody and whether they have become outdated. The rules determine the level of difficulty of the game. They were fixed at a given time for a given selection of players, but do they work more generally? What about a lower net in tennis, or a smaller (or larger) service area, depending on the ability level of the players? What about netless tennis and a smaller court? How about enlarging the size of the holes in golf? Wouldn’t football be more exciting if the goal were bigger (more goals scored)? What about lowering the hoops in basketball or making them wider, so that shorter players get a look in? Why not weight classes in strength-based athletic events like discus and shotput? It is not clear that the existing rules are serving the participants that well. And yet they are remarkably resistant to change. What if tennis reaches a point at which the majority of serves are aces, say 90%? What if elite basketball players were regularly over 8 ft? We could always split the sport into different sub-sports and cater to a wider variety of player. The problems here are practical and financial not philosophical and ethical. I’d like to see more flexibility on the question—the rules were not made in heaven, after all. We don’t have a platonic form of the Tennis. Perhaps Antonio was confusing what the rules of serve in table tennis ought to be with what they are. The human mind is a funny thing.

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Dark Mind

Dark Mind

It is a melancholy thought that one’s internal organs live out their life in complete darkness.[1] They never see the light of day or feel the warmth of the sun upon them. Sunlight is unknown to them; no photons reach their surface. The brain is only centimeters from the sun-bathed head but it receives no light; it is thoroughly nocturnal in its habits. But what about the mind—does it ever enjoy a place in the sun? You might think it follows the brain in sun-avoidance, since it is the brain. But then it could be bathed in light: after all, the skull can be opened up and light rays flood in. That sounds wrong: the mind is the wrong kind of thing to be exposed to the sun, in principle. It makes no sense to suppose that the mind could be subject to illumination—you can’t shine a light on it to see it more clearly. So, does it spend its life completely in the dark, necessarily so? Is it super-nocturnal, a creature solely of the night? Does it have no idea of the sun or light in general?

You might reply that the Cartesian res cogitans exists neither in the light nor in the dark—that it is a category mistake to talk this way. Immaterial substances cannot meaningfully be said to exist in the light or the dark. That is one theory, the other being that they exist in the dark (presumably they don’t exist in their own kind of light). But I am inclined to go for the darkness theory, since darkness just is the absence of light—and the mind certainly lacks incident light falling on it. The truth is that most things in the universe exist in the dark, since light does not reach them: the interior of stars and planets, dark matter, things completely in the shade, shadows. It is quite unusual, and entirely contingent, to have light reaching you; there could have been a universe that was completely dark with no suns at all. It isn’t part of the essence of matter to receive light rays from suns. If it weren’t for the moon, the earth would be pitch black at night. The mind is just another light-free object. Moreover, it is necessarily lightless; in no possible world does it get lit up for all to see. There is no logically possible flashlight that shines on the mind in some possible world. Can light even fall upon light? If not, light exists in darkness.

I thus arrive at a metaphysics of darkness. Numbers exist in darkness, so do universals, so do moral values, so does modality, so do forces, so does time, so do propositions, so do fictional characters. They are all surrounded by the blackest of nights, enveloped in utter darkness. Some objects and properties are bathed in light, but by no means all. Do all extended objects exist in light—the paradigms of the lit? What about geometrical figures—aren’t they also light-deprived? I rather think so: the extended objects of geometry are creatures of the night too, with not even moonlight falling on them. The class of unlit entities is large and heterogeneous. Darkness ontology is the indicated doctrine. Isn’t this surprising, and mildly disturbing? We never normally think this way, but it appears to be true: all these things are surrounded by darkness. Numbers don’t just exist outside space and time but outside light cones—they are dark abstract objects. The mental and the abstract are covered in darkness, necessarily so. It is perpetual night where they live, far away from any sun. We live a sunny life; their life is sunless. No photon reaches them. If they can be seen at all, say by intellectual intuition, it is not by means of light (streams of photons). We thus have two metaphysical natural kinds in the universe: the light and the dark.  The light things are necessarily light; the dark things are necessarily dark. The light things can become dark temporarily, but the dark things can never become light. The latter have a boring existence light-wise (try to imagine what it’s like to be one).

Does this metaphysical picture have any bearing on the philosophy of mind? It does suggest that minds might have more in common with the dark world than the light world—in particular, with what we call the abstract world. Not the world of light interacting with matter, but the world of zero light; light is not part of the constitution of mind, its inner essence. Consciousness is not a photon-sensitive substance. Possibly, though this thought doesn’t move us any closer to solving the mind-body problem. We might, however, describe this problem as the dark-light problem—dark being the mind and light being the body. If the brain were actually exposed to the sun’s rays for the duration of its existence, it would be a light object, with the accompanying mind being a dark object. How does the dark emerge from the light? How does the darkness of the mind follow from the lightness of the brain? How do we get light-avoidance from light-attraction? How does a dark self emerge from a light body? This, at least, gives us a different way of talking.[2]

[1] If you are lucky.

[2] Here is a paradox of mind and light: how can an experience of light exist in total darkness? You see a bright bonfire, but your seeing it exists in the dark, like a nocturnal animal. It is bright but there is total darkness all around—a bright spot on a dark night (like a firefly). The darkness of the night does not preclude the brightness of its denizens. Experience has an affinity for light but declines itself to be illuminated. It displays light but refuses to be displayed by light. It loves light but shuns it. Experience has an internal light but no external light. It is light in dark.

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Solutionism

Solutionism

I will define solutionism as the doctrine that all philosophical problems have solutions that are in principle available to us. It is the opposite of mysterianism. It characterizes an attitude or mindset with respect to the problems of philosophy—the solubility attitude or assumption. It deserves to be called an ideology. I can best explain it by way of example; so, let’s return to our beloved bats and their echolocation sense. Suppose we become interested in the abilities of bats and notice that they fly by echolocation. We hypothesize that they have sense experiences rather different from ours that involve echoes of their own shrieks—E-experiences. Intuitively, we regard these as mysterious—we suppose that we can’t (fully) grasp the nature of such E-experiences. They might even be cited by philosophers as examples of natural mysteries (possibly in the course of an argument against materialism). The mysterian philosopher will say that this is a genuine mystery: we just don’t know what it’s like to have E-experiences, adding that we may never know, or even will never know. He might regard this as a necessary truth—we must remain ignorant of such experiences. By contrast, the solutionist philosopher will reject such mysterianism (a mere meme, he will explain) and suggest instead some method by which we can know the nature of E-experiences. This method may vary, depending on the predilections of the solutionist: it may be because the experiences are actually just like our auditory experiences or our visual experiences or a combination of both; or because they are reducible to bat behavior; or because they are nothing but bat brain states; or because there are no such experiences in reality and hence there is nothing to know; or because the whole talk of “what it’s like” is just meaningless babble framing a pseudo-question. There is nothing mysterious about bats, he will insist. Nor, he will add, is there anything in sighted humans that is a mystery to blind people. Alien experiences, so called, are never mysteries; for we always have a solution to the (apparent) problem they pose. The question always has an answer, perhaps because to understand the question you must already be able to understand the answer and have it close to hand. The solutionist is ideologically committed to denying the existence of such alleged mysteries. He might even say that the infinite potential of natural languages guarantees that solutions can always be found. In any case, his attitude—his stance—is clear enough, and clearly distinct from that of the mysterian. If a problem can be formulated, it can be solved.

It is also clear that the solutionist response is unconvincing, indeed obviously false. It is unrealistic ideology. It is a dogma. The only real question is what explains the mystery of E-experiences: is it their intrinsic nature or is it something about us as knowers? It can’t be the former for obvious reasons, so it must be the latter; and clearly it has to do with the fact that we don’t share such experiences with bats. Bats don’t find them mysterious and neither do other echolocating creatures—the mystery is a relative mystery not an absolute mystery. Once this is understood we can generalize the point: it is often true that the experiences of others are mysteries to us; we might even say that the minds of other animals as a whole are mysteries to us, to one degree or another. In fact, other people are often mysterious to us: those of a different sex or a different age or a different culture or are differently motivated. Mystery is everywhere in inter-personal relations, a universal fact of life. I might even be a mystery to myself! Once this is accepted, we can move on to other things that seem mysterious: space and time, the nature of matter, causality, meaning, consciousness, knowledge, human voluntary action. A solutionist might propose a solution for each of these, thus producing a philosophical (or scientific) school: time is clocks, space is matter, matter is extension, causality is constant conjunction, meaning is conditioned response, consciousness is higher-order belief, knowledge is a faint copy of experience, voluntary action is causation by beliefs and desires, etc. Philosophy is full of such solutionist solutions: doctrines that are prompted more by ideology than by intrinsic plausibility—the need to have something to say, however unsatisfactory. The mysterian can live without solutions, preferring realism over forced intelligibility (to himself or humans in general). In truth, he finds the desperate contortions of solutionists somewhat comical. They are in denial, as psychologists say.

And now we reach a psychological question: what is the mindset of the solutionist—where does his solutionism come from? This is where I think we need to apply some tough love, otherwise known as a reality-check. For it is clear that some sort of psychological syndrome is at work here—some sort of phobia, in fact. A solutionist psychology is not a healthy psychology. It is impatient, self-centered, hysterical, narcissistic, unrealistic, needy, panicky, immature, primitive, anthropocentric, and rife with cognitive dissonance reduction. Sorry, but it’s true. It belongs with nyctophobia (fear of the dark), obsessive-compulsive disorder, an urge to control, a pathological reluctance to acknowledge ignorance. Animals don’t suffer from it; they don’t fret over their ignorance of nature, seeking to deny it. They are not constitutional know-it-alls. I speculate that for us it goes back to our childhood fear of the dark: we can’t see what is going on out there in the dark and it troubles us. There may be monsters lurking, prowling predators, waiting to pounce. This is perfectly rational: not being able to see is an obvious handicap. We don’t like the mysterious dark night with those dangerous beasts and sharp obstacles. Imagine living on a planet with no light at all only perpetual darkness! Terrifying. But ignorance is like darkness—dangerous, scary. We prefer the light of knowledge to the dark of ignorance. Thus, we are alarmed by the unknowable—the deep dark sea, outer space, aliens of various stripes, the foreign, black holes. The solutionist would rather accept comforting fictions than face alien facts; he is afraid of mysteries. The inscrutable bat gives him the willies, so he tries to render it familiar, a miniature version of himself perhaps. Better to think of E-experiences as familiar physical stimuli than inner mysteries. Better to think in terms of stereotypes than unfathomable individuals. Better to contemplate clocks than moments of pure time. Better not to think of infinite space at all. Mysteries must be kept at bay at all costs. Mystery-phobia thus leads to reality-underestimation.

This is where religion rears its falsely comforting head: it is solutionism at its most basic. Nature strikes early man as full of mysteries that threaten his well-being; he solves these problems with a religious theory. The sun is a god, etc. This takes the form of rampant anthropomorphism, which promises to relieve the fear and frustration of unknowing. It enables our ancestors to predict the future, to tell us what happens after death, to placate hostile forces. Religion is anti-mysterian in inspiration, if not in practice. Solutionist philosophers are like primitive religionists—desperate to find some sort of answer to life’s mysteries (maybe bats are the pets of the gods). We all have this tendency within us, tracing back to ancient times; it doesn’t just go away with modernity. We love the light and we hate the dark. We love transparency but not opacity (matter is so inscrutable, so hard to see through or into). Religion isn’t a type of mystery-mongering; it is a type of mystery-avoidance. The contemporary solutionist is deep down a religionist—a lover of comforting dogma. Socrates was the first anti-solutionist; for him everything was a mystery—he famously had no positive views of his own–but was only too happy to demolish the views of others. Popper too is properly seen as an anti-solutionist: no dogmatic solutions only cautious conjectures, hitherto unfalsified. Popper was a hard-boiled mysterian! Perhaps he was the ultimate mysterian (remember his views on the mind-body problem). For Popper, scientific theories are not solutions to tough problems, but acknowledgements of natural mystery; they can’t be known to be true, only known to be false when falsified. This is what epistemology looks like when you give up on finding solutions; nature is a vast ocean of mystery that we can only formulate conjectures about that may one day be refuted. It’s bat experience all the way down.

You might wonder why solutionism exercises such a hold on us, given that animals don’t suffer from it (they are immune to this human malaise). Why do we assume we can solve any problem we can recognize? This is an excellent question with no obvious answer (a mystery of biological nature?), but I have a theory which has not so far been falsified. Language. Languages give rise to illusions of omniscience: we think the infinite combinatorial potential of language will provide a sufficient resource for expressing everything about nature. If there are facts of the matter, our language is able to capture them intelligibly, even neatly (hands up who thinks this). But a moment’s reflection reveals the hollowness of this flight of fancy: do you think a blind man’s language will cure his ignorance of what color is? Do you think a person with mental retardation will be able to learn every lesson just because he can speak? Of course not (yet some people appear to believe this, unbelievably). It depends on the extent of the language’s lexicon and the intelligence of its speakers. Language is indeed a powerful instrument of thought, but it is not all-powerful; a child has language but is not capable of dispelling every mystery in the world. Still, it seems to give us delusions of cognitive adequacy. Animals don’t suffer from this source of error about the possibilities of knowledge, so they don’t parade around boasting of their cognitive supremacy. You have heard of confirmation bias; well, this is cognitive bias abetted by linguistic competence. We have an overly favorable opinion of our own cognitive capacities. Language has given us a big head (but not big enough). Solutionism has been encouraged by linguistic ability. Having a wordfor E-experiences is not enough for knowing what they are; knowledge isn’t the same as talking proper. Language expresses knowledge; it doesn’t create it. Language isn’t a magical searchlight into the darkness. I suggest pondering the question, “Am I a solutionist?”[1]

[1] To my surprise, I did not invent this word, nor the concept it expresses. It has a positive meaning and a negative one. Positively, it is someone who comes up with innovative solutions instead of being weighed down by hard problems; negatively, it is someone who wrongly thinks that all human problems have technological solutions. I have not seen it used in the way I do here, as a way of describing a certain philosophical attitude or stance. I came up with it by asking what the antonym of “mysterian” would be. It is interesting that our image of knowledge is that of a circle of light surrounded by darkness. The solutionist is someone who can’t bear the darkness and prefers to bask in false light.

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Philosophy Summarized

Philosophy Summarized

Philosophy is a human construction with a human history, like art and politics. It has origins, antecedents, revolutions, and counterrevolutions. It evolves. I am going to describe this history from Descartes to the present day. The brush will be broad but hard-edged. It is all about Descartes and reactions to him. He had two main problems: the problem of knowledge and the matter-mind problem. Impressed by skepticism, he sought to place knowledge on a firm foundation; it wasn’t going to be easy. Eventually he resorted to proving that God exists and then asserting that God is no deceiver. This is not what we would have expected: one would think that ordinary knowledge claims could be grounded on ordinary facts not theological speculations. He introduced theological epistemology—epistemology denaturalized. Not many people have found this persuasive. On mind and matter he offered two theories: mechanism about matter and anti-mechanism about mind. Hence radical dualism: two quite different substances standing in an uneasy relation to each other, one material the other immaterial. One might have thought that something less drastic would be forthcoming, not a cosmic schism. Not many people found Cartesian dualism attractive. Notoriously, it couldn’t explain psychophysical interaction (pineal glands are not miracle workers). Less noticed, it couldn’t explain knowledge either: for how could knowledge (a state of the immaterial substance) be causally explained by mechanism and extended bodies? Yet Descartes had put his finger on two sore points and said something—the problem of justifying knowledge and the problem of joining mind with body. The trouble is that what he said was hard to take seriously, try as one might. He revolutionized philosophy only to put it in peril of incoherence and absurdity. Cartesian philosophy was in a state of crisis from the start.

The reaction was swift though divided. On the one hand, we had empiricists like Locke and Hume who sought to secularize knowledge and sidestep skepticism (Berkeley simply eliminated matter and put God in its place). They had little positive to say about the mind-body problem, though they disdained Cartesian dualism. Still, the empiricists had a theory about how knowledge is possible, rooted in the idea that knowledge is a faint copy of sense experience. On the other hand, we had the rationalists who attacked Descartes’ dualism: Leibniz with this monadology of multiple immaterial monads (a kind of democratized idealism), Spinoza with his one big infinite substance that packs in God, mind, and matter. It cannot be said that these non-dualistic theories garnered many adherents, though they were comparably mind-boggling. What about the idea that the one big substance is actually a hive of small buzzing monads? It cannot be said that the conundrums posed by Descartes were resolved by these responses. Kant entered the fray and tried to find a middle ground: knowledge is of a phenomenal world that reflects the structure of the human mind, and the mind-matter problem gets safely tucked away in the noumenal world of which we know nothing. This was another form of idealism coupled with a dose of ontological duality—the known and unknown.

Now we skip ahead to the twentieth century and the ground begins to clear, the options narrowed down. The two problems continue to dominate; Descartes is still on everybody’s mind. Empiricism is the order of the day, diluted and qualified, but alive and kicking. Science gets in on the act. Degrees of empiricism are distinguished and marketed: full-on phenomenalism, inference to the best explanation, logical positivism, Popper’s critical philosophy, Husserl’s phenomenology, Quine’s stimulus-response behaviorism. Skepticism hovers menacingly in the background, never quite resolved. Meanwhile the mind-body problem intensifies and ramifies: we get reductionist physicalism, token identity theory, behaviorism, functionalism, panpsychism, eliminative materialism. It tends to be uniformly anti-Cartesian, though with some true believers hanging on for dear life. Matter comes to be the preferred mode of reality, though with ingredients added (property dualism, neutral monism, Wittgenstein’s anthropological naturalism). Descartes’s mechanism persists (sans ghost). These views have their adherents and apologists, though they cannot boast universal acceptance. Descartes hangs heavy over the proceedings. We live in a post-Cartesian philosophical world.

These two problems afflict other areas of philosophy not just epistemology and metaphysics. I will mention ethics, language, and mathematics. We have the problem of ethical knowledge: how do we know ethical truths—do we even know them at all? What kind of experience could they be based on? Are there really ethical propositions? Then we have the problem of how values fit into the world as a whole—the value-fact problem. There is clearly a relation, but what is that relation—identity, supervenience, expression? In the philosophy of language, we have the problem of knowledge of meaning and the problem of how meaning is related to the world. Is semantic knowledge a kind of ability or disposition or justified belief or image or brain state? And what is reference—that elusive relation between words and things? Is it a kind of isomorphism or a causal relation or an exercise of intuition or nothing at all? This is the meaning-world problem, analogous to the mind-body problem. In mathematics we likewise wonder about the nature of mathematical knowledge and how mathematics relates to the non-mathematical world. Do we perceive numbers and with what kind of causality, what grounds our certainty about mathematical truths, are numbers really there to be perceived? And does mathematics somehow arise from the empirical world, or is it an autonomous realm, or pure fiction? The same pattern is recurring in each area—the Cartesian pair. It seems to define philosophy as it we have it; it underlies the history of the subject.

Can we envisage an alternative to this pattern? Is there a way out of it? Can we question Descartes’ assumptions. Two things seem obvious: Descartes didn’t know how we know and he didn’t know how mind and matter are related. He developed theories that undertake to supply the knowledge we lack. Let’s look at the mind-body problem again. Our mind knows about itself—we call this introspective knowledge—but it doesn’t know about our brain. We know about our brain by means of our external senses; introspection is powerless in this regard. Similarly, our brain doesn’t know about our mind: that is, if our brain were equipped with a faculty for knowing itself, this would not add up to knowledge of the mind (recall the “knowledge argument”). We thus lack the kind of bridging knowledge that would potentially solve the mind-body problem; we can’t acquire the necessary knowledge from knowing our brain and knowing our mind. The mind-body relation is a mystery to us—one that requires for its solution a type of knowledge that transcends our ordinary methods of knowing (perception and introspection). It requires what might lamely be called “theoretical knowledge”. What about our knowledge of knowledge? To know about that would require two things: knowledge of knowledge as a psychological phenomenon and knowledge of the nature of the world known. Do we possess such knowledge? We do not—not deeply anyway. We have a lot of trouble even defining knowledge, let alone understanding it as an achievement of consciousness (with which it is intimately connected); this is a longstanding philosophical problem. Nor do we have very penetrating knowledge of the reality known: we don’t know the underlying nature of matter, or space and time, or natural laws, or causality, or other minds. It doesn’t seem to us to be intrinsically knowable.  We are thus ignorant of both things—the things that together constitute knowledge. We don’t have a theory of knowledge—knowledge of knowledge. Accordingly, knowledge of reality is mysterious to us[1]—like the mind-body relation. Descartes could have said, “I know so little about the mind and the world, and the mind and the brain, that I don’t feel able to comprehend how knowledge is possible or how the brain and mind interact”; but he didn’t—he tried to forge theories from thin air. These theories were ingenious enough, but quite batty—just not credible. His successors saw this immediately but proceeded on the same assumptions as Descartes—a kind of unwarranted presumptuousness about human faculties of understanding. Hence the history of the subject. What if he had said, “Of course, these theories are mere speculation on my part; it may be that my cognitive faculties are inadequate to the task I set before them”. That might have changed the course of history. In particular, subsequent philosophers would have been able to avoid striding confidently down blind alleys. They could have still wandered down those alleys—they are interesting to explore—but they would not have exhibited such overconfidence (exactly what Socrates had warned them against two thousand years before). It turned out that Descartes was quite wrong about the nature of matter, as later physics revealed, and his psychology was primitive at best, and his biology was nonexistent—and his immediate successors were not much better. It is not wise to venture dogmatic theories concerning things about which you are blaringly ignorant; they are apt to be wrong. Maybe our philosophers should have followed Popper’s critical philosophy and claimed only that their theories had not yet been falsified. The epistemology of philosophy should have been more self-critically considered. Human nature got in the way of the history of human philosophy.[2]

[1] As a priori knowledge is generally taken to be, often to its discredit.

[2] Is this because philosophy was aligned with religion and religion is characteristically dogmatic? Probably. Religion gets you accustomed to wacky dogmas, so you tolerate them in philosophy. Descartes had this kind of education. What if less of a genius, say John Locke, had initiated the modern period with his more plodding but sensible reflections? As it is, a great deal of modern philosophy consists of replies to Descartes, including Locke. Descartes preferred certainty to doubt, solutions to mysteries. He was a “solutionist” not a “mysterian”. The entire tradition has a solutionist flavor, thanks to Descartes.

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Intellectual Impact

Intellectual Impact

I am interested in the intellectual impact of this blog on the minds of its readers (who range from all over the world). What is it doing to your minds? I ask this as an educational psychologist manque. What you get here is a barrage of subversive thought, relative to received opinion, though highly disciplined. And it will not stop. Is it annoying, exhilarating, disturbing, amusing, infuriating? Is it changing the way you see things? Is it reshaping your mind? Does it come back to haunt you in the dead of night? I myself find it quite liberating and mind-altering, like a kind of intellectual LSD. So, readers, look within and report your findings to me. I will analyze the results.

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Womanly Men

Womanly Men

I have argued that all men are biologically women to some degree, because of pregnancy and child rearing.[1]This should have implications for psychology: male psychology should include a female psychological component. Do we see any sign of that? We can certainly imagine a species much like us except that the males are psychologically more markedly female than in our own species. Imagine the men always dressing in women’s clothes, or wanting to spend more time with their children, or being less violent (whatever traits you think are more characteristically female). But is anything like this true for the human species? Well, we do observe some tendency to cross-dressing and attention to domestic duties (assuming these to be characteristic of women). The interesting point is that the opposite is not true: we don’t find many women with an urge to cross-dress and ignore the state of the house. They don’t have characteristic male traits (whatever we take these to be). The reason is that their psychology doesn’t include male psychology as derivative from male biology; they don’t engage in male role-playing, as men engage in female role-playing in the course of procreation. Thus, there is no biological reason to possess any hint of male psychology. Males have a biologically based propensity to share their psychology with females, but the same is not true of females with respect to males. Is this why we don’t find women flocking to drag shows in which they dress up flamboyantly as men? They don’t put on a man’s suit and regard themselves as fabulous. Men are part female psychologically, but women are all female psychologically. The former must act the female part in child production, but the latter never act the male part (depositing sperm in another body and being free to roam away from the fetus). Men may wake up one day feeling a touch female, because they know a baby is on the way; but women don’t ever wake up feeling male because they have had a miscarriage. Women don’t slip into a male psychology at some natural point in their lives. Male elephants have an inner female elephant inside them, but female elephants don’t return the compliment.[2]

[1] See “Are Men Women?”

[2] I was prompted to write this note by seeing the actor Jim Parsons on TV, promoting his new show on Broadway; he remarked that he couldn’t wait to get into women’s clothes. I mention elephants because of a documentary I just watched about orphaned elephants and their human foster parents; they were as emotionally sensitive as any human being, and no doubt elephants have the psychology I am talking about—motherly fathers but no fatherly mothers. The genes see a lot of point in the former trait, but none in the latter. (Elephants, by the way, are lovely creatures, despite their forbidding appearance.)

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