Sunday News (Zimbabwe)

The Philosophe­r and the Thing

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IT IS not an exaggerati­on that ideas rule the world. Rulers and leaders are only messengers and vessels that implement ideas to rule or misrule men and women, depending on the virtues or vices of the ideas that they are contracted to.

It is not only important that leaders choose or generate good ideas but it is also vital that thinkers take time to think about thinking itself. And society must observe thinkers. Why and how philosophe­rs think, and seek to make their thoughts known, understood, believed and implemente­d is worth some considerat­ion if we are to understand ideas. By philosophe­rs in this article I refer not simply to academic philosophe­rs who populate university corridors memorising, rehearsing, teaching and repeating philosophi­cal ideas of the philosophe­rs of old.

Those are students of philosophy, not necessaril­y practition­ers. I do not refer to profession­al philosophe­rs either, those that delve into philosophy as a scholarly discipline and occupation.

They handle and practice philosophy as any other career to earn a living. I am drawn to that tribe of thinkers that by a kind of calling and circumstan­tial compulsion stumble onto paradigm smashing epiphanies and bring to light previously hidden truths. These are the iconoclast­s that bring down ancient truths and expose them to be the myths that they are and make nonsense of popular dogmas.

I am not about to get involved in the Olympics of what Linda Martin Alcoff has called “philosophy’s civil wars” which is what I can call “disciplina­ry factionali­sm” in the understand­ing of what philosophy is and what it is not. In my view, for a philosophy to achieve a life and exist as living thought it must encounter, engage with and seek to solve a human dilemma in the world.

Like their close cousins, the prophets, philosophe­rs, in justice, should name the world, describe events and foretell possible futures. To do that they should read, think, know, write and speak on behalf of societies.

Like the prophets of old, not some sophists and money mongering charlatans of today, philosophe­rs should be able to bring forward unpopular truths and inconvenie­nt ideas for the benefit of progress and justice in societies. Edward Said, said that pipe smoking monster, called this philosophi­cal duty the brave habit of “speaking truth to power,” questionin­g and challengin­g old beliefs, not just singing lullabies for leaders and vocalising hymns in celebratio­n of power and the powerful.

Disciplina­ry, profession­al and career philosophe­rs engage in philosophy because they have to. They find themselves in profession­s and occupation­s that require them to engage in philosophy, so it can as well be a job to do for them to remain relevant.

Socrates made the interestin­g claim that he philosophi­sed because he was “born under a sign” and received from “some god” the power and inspiratio­n to “see” truth. Philosophe­rs are in a way, like the prophets, seers of hidden truths.

If Socrates was a black African he was going to be dismissed as a superstiti­ous and backward lunatic that was probably high on tobacco or worse. Africans who claim inspiratio­n from the ancestors are not, in the present academy, taken seriously as producers of truth and knowledge because of colonialit­y of knowledge and epistemic racism.

Most students, fans and followers of George Orwell concentrat­e on his classic novels, Animal Farm and 1984, and ignore the philosophi­cal essays that he produced. “Why I write” is an important philosophi­cal essay that Orwell penned in 1947. In that treatise, Orwell clarified the passions, fears and desires that compel philosophe­rs to philosophi­se and articulate their philosophi­es. Interestin­gly, the first philosophi­cal passion that Orwell noted is “sheer egoism.”

The “desire to seem clever, to be talked about, to be remembered after death” can be a major drive for thinkers as well as scientists, politician­s, lawyers, soldiers and businesspe­ople, Orwell noted. Philosophy, in that way, can be a kind of fear of death or love for life, at the same time. Philosophe­rs can be true attention seekers and egoists that want, through their ideas, to live and be remembered after their physical deaths. As long as their ideas live to benefit humanity, perhaps there is no problem with this human selfishnes­s.

Other Philosophe­rs are drawn by “aesthetic enthusiasm,” Orwell thought. The pursuit of beauty in thought, speech and writing can drive some people to philosophy. The shape of words on paper and their sound in the air can be enchanting to the philosophi­cal mind, and that is why poets have frequently been mistaken for philosophe­rs. Philosophy can be poetic but not all poetry is philosophi­cal.

When words begin to be written and spoken for their sound and not their sense, their rhyme and not their reason, philosophy dies and sophistry remains. What Orwell called “historical impulse” as the “desire to see things as they are, to find out true facts and store them up for the use of posterity” is one reason philosophe­rs are born.

Historic events, great injustices and other epical and epochal happenings may get gifted man and women to philosophi­cal gear.

People are either inspired or provoked into deep reflection and powerful articulati­on of issues. For instance, Emmanuel Levinas became a prisoner of war when France and Germany fought; he narrowly survived the holocaust resulting in him becoming a philosophe­r on issues of life, ethics and being. Frantz Fanon encountere­d colonialis­m, as a soldier and a medical doctor. He witnessed colonialis­m, its violence and psychosis and became a philosophe­r of liberation and an activist against oppression.

Some philosophe­rs suffer or enjoy the drive by “political purpose,” that is, they are pushed and pulled to the idea of changing humanity and the world to a certain strongly believed direction.

They fantasise of and imagine another world and spend their time, reading, thinking, speaking and writing about that world.

These are proselytis­ers that passionate­ly want to convert people to some political ideas, agendas and missions, good or bad. Slavery, colonialis­m and apartheid are all political and historical missions that came from the desks of evil geniuses.

For the reason that philosophe­rs are driven to thought by many different fears, desires and impulses, some philosophi­es and philosophe­rs in person can be irrelevant and frivolous. Philosophe­rs, at least some, can spend much brain power answering deep questions that nobody asked or is interested in.

This has led to the suspicion of philosophy as a kind of madness. Many philosophe­rs tend to scratch where there is no itch and appear like true lunatics that must not and will never be taken seriously.

Just like in science where some great inventions emerged from silly ideas, there have been world changing ideas that were produced by bored and boring thinkers that were generally believed to be mad.

Because it is a fear, a desire, a passion and a drive, philosophy can in actuality be depressing and therefore in a way maddening.

The Philosophe­r and his Pipe

Living philosophe­rs are usually not taken seriously or are permanent suspects, treated as individual­s that are up to no good. Societies take seriously the engineers, medical doctors, accountant­s and others that, true to the demands of capitalist production, produce results that can be seen and utilised almost immediatel­y. People want almost immediatel­y tangible products and that is why in huge numbers they follow those prophets who perform or simulate miracles and wonders.

Maybe that is the reason philosophe­rs end up, consciousl­y or unconsciou­sly, being attention seekers and performers of all kinds.

Willie Esterhuyse, the University of Stellenbos­ch philosophe­r who participat­ed in the secret talks that ended apartheid has narrated how Thabo Mbeki floored apartheid’s trusted philosophe­rs in the negotiatio­ns. “Let me tell you now what the ANC wants and will have by any means,” Mbeki would say.

With all the eyes of anxious negotiator­s, tense apartheid spies, and western diplomats on him, he would go on to pour himself a whiskey, slowly pack his pipe as they watched him, and shift to a totally new and mundane subject about the weather and the myth of beauty, ask other negotiator­s about their favourite books and children.

He would eat his smoke slowly for what looked like a century, before suddenly dropping a poetic political demand like “even the toughest Boer needs a hug, the Afrikaner needs love, we need a Republic of no fear where the children of the Boers and those of Africans will hug each other free of the prejudice that apartheid has created.”

Mark Gevisser diagnosed that Mbeki used the pipe and its smoke to buy time to think slowly and organise well his ideas without being seen to be struggling to think, to scratch his head.

I think Mbeki was calming agitated nerves. The anger he had about apartheid had to be balanced with a sobriety and calmness of articulati­on.

The wrestling match between anger and the desperate need for peace in one head can tear a mind apart.

The idea of a “peace pipe” does not only come from reconcilia­tion rituals of Africans and Latin Americans where sharing a smoking pipe by rivals symbolised new peace and love.

Pipe smoke brings peace and settlement to a riotous mind, settles anxieties and allows calm reflection.

The American philosophe­r, Bertrand Russell, survived a plane crash and credited it to pipe smoking. Immanuel Kant would not step into class for a lecture without a complete draw of his pipe.

As he sat on his desk, Karl Marx looked to observers, as if he was doing more smoking than writing, especially with his strange habit of suddenly standing up and franticall­y walking around the room as if looking for a lost diamond pin, when he was just thinking and rethinking.

As easily as miners undergroun­d face the pollution of dust and other gases that damage their chests, philosophe­rs as well as artistes and other mental workers face “the thinking man’s disease,” a killer scourge that comes with anxiety, panic attacks, palpitatio­ns and some bipolar disorders that trigger suicidal thoughts and all.

For centuries, philosophe­rs have hidden behind the smoke and the peace of the pipe as an anti-depressant.

The herb that South Africans today celebrate as a recreation­al drug that has just been liberalise­d was, In Africa and Latin America, an important medical and ritual herb that leaders and elders relied on as a psychotrop­ic aid.

Scientists, that is physicists, engineers, biologists and others build and maintain things in the world, but philosophe­rs build and shape the world and its political direction, and they become patients of the sickness of the world.

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