The World’s WORST Public Intellectual

 

There are public intellectuals who are decorous in debate, nuanced and careful in their arguments, cautious in their assertions and meticulous in researching the subjects they comment on. Then there is Richard Dawkins. Dawkins is a man with a megaphone who models, lavishly models, basic intellectual irresponsibility. Like Ben Shapiro (his right wing equivalent) he cultivates radical stupidity and sells it to the public as cutting edge intelligence.  Years ago when I first picked up the God Delusion I realized not five pages in that it was the work of an intellectual fraud (this is because religion and philosophy are my ACADEMIC specialties- sorry to pull rank).  I have no reason to think this fraudulence extends further than his popular works on religion and other topics. Dawkins is famous because he published a book with selfish in the title at the cusp of the Reagan/Thatcher era. It was read and admired, I am told, by CEO’s who suddenly found their narcissism and greed was simply the selfish gene doing its thing. As for his scientific work in animal behavior it looks, as far as I can tell, competent enough though I sometimes wonder what any individual scientist contributes to articles with 4 or 5 authors. All else; on politics, on philosophy, on poetry, on post-modernism, on theology, is nakedly fraudulent. Dawkins may genuinely THINK he is insightful on those subjects. Plus, he has legions of flatterers to tell him he is. Yet he is the world’s leading public intellectual according to Time and the simplest hypothesis is that what walks like a duck is a duck: Dawkins has gotten famous by being (to all outer appearances) a complete humbug and that is most likely because he is one. His massive reputation is based on little actual achievement outside his specialty of ethology and I suspect that on some level he may know this. This could be what lies behind his constant projection: ‘sophisticated theology’ is the emperor with no clothes (Dawkins refers to this story so often I wonder whether his fascination with it actually embodies a secret anxiety like imposter syndrome- if ever there were a naked emperor it is surely him). Post modernism is all pretentious gibberish professors only pretend they understand. Social scientists are all brainwashed by ‘wokeness’. Kafka is drivel that English professors con others into thinking contains ‘deeper meaning’. EVERYBODY is a fake and EVERYBODY is pretending! Well, I sometimes consider the hypothesis that it takes one to putatively know one and that Dawkins himself is a simple fake. The only thing that keeps me from pursuing this hypothesis further are the clear signs of arrested development (‘muslimina’ anyone?) that convince me that, after all, he may still be a boy. If so, I suppose I can grant him a certain radical innocence and allow his hubris to be that of a child and not a con.

Now the God Delusion was not the only piece that made me wonder what this guy with the urbane Oxbridge accent was actually smoking. Another was an essay attacking Karl Popper (among others) called “What is True?”. This essay consisted of Dawkins calling Popper a fool because the sun is hotter than the earth and he has a head. Dawkins, you see, has solved all the problems of epistemology in a couple of sentences because, presumably, he is just that smart. Who does this guy think he is I wondered? Well, his stuff sold. And having succeeded so well with childish arguments about the sun being hot, he poured out more and more in that vein. This includes a risibly inept treatment of the proofs of God’s existence in his magnum opus on God: here he refutes the ontological argument by poking out his tongue at it: “‘Bet you I can prove God exists.’ ‘Bet you can’t.’ ‘Right then, imagine the most perfect perfect perfect thing possible.’ ‘Okay, now what?’ ‘Now, is that perfect perfect perfect thing real? Does it exist?’ ‘No, it’s only in my mind.’ ‘But if it was real it would he even more perfect, because a really really perfect thing would have to be better than a silly old maginary thing. So I’ve proved that God exists. Nur Nurny Nur Nur. All atheists are fools.’ What adult writes this way about anything? What adult reads it and declares it genius?[1] If anyone else were involved we would flag this instantly for what it is: a clear case of arrested development. Boy genius Dawkins may remain a genius but he also remains a boy.

Of course, had he just stuck to rubbishing creationists, philosophers of science and crazy French radicals Dawkins might have continued in this vein. Alas, he has now proceeded to apply his special sort of insouciance to things the political LEFT cares about. This was a terrible career move because now publications like The Guardian have started to notice what they never had reason to notice before: that Dawkins does not actually read up on immigration, trans-rights, gender, indigenous people or any of the other things he pontificates on. (see https://www.theguardian.com/science/2015/jun/09/is-richard-dawkins-destroying-his-reputation). In fact, he explicitly DEFENDS not reading up on them because they are, after all, nonsense. Indeed, he has a special argument he employs whenever the question of his lack of intellectual integrity and his mental laziness comes up. It goes like this: I don’t have to read theologians or Foucault or literary criticism. Why? I already know they are nonsense! In logic this is called arguing in a circle. I think Derrida is a terrible philosopher I might say. Someone might respond: well, have you read him? Ah (I answer) but why would I read him? He is a terrible philosopher! I have never actually tried this move in an academic context but it has worked so well for Dawkins that his fan boys repeat it EVERY time you encounter one on Twitter or Facebook.                   

Of course, there are people who will say I must be crazy, or bitter, or attention seeking or a closet fundamentalist to think ANY of the things I said above are true. How could the world be so wrong to honor such a man and elevate him to a public sage? This is especially so because there is, as I have long noted, a cult of personality around Dawkins and if you challenge the object of such a cult the response is gas lighting. Anyone looking at the matter from the outside can see that Dawkins is the rudest, smuggest, most punchable man in contemporary letters. From his high perch he dismisses his critics as fleas. He waves his hand contemptuously in the general direction of philosophers (who don’t write like scientists), sociologists (who don’t write like scientists), post modernists (who are all fake and don’t write like scientists), indigenous people (who sniff goat scrotums- yes Dawkins is THAT funny) and in general anyone with a progressive or egalitarian view that involves listening to people of a different color of gender than Dawkins himself. Moreover he does ALL these things openly on Twitter for all the world to see. He does ALL the above without reading or researching a single thing because, of course, the emperor has no clothes, you don’t need to research fairies etc. etc.[2] This, of course, is the traditional insouciance of the aristocrat and indeed Dawkins himself reeks of privilege: (especially the smug, smirking privilege that has traditionally underwritten Anglo cultural supremacy). Yet, point any of this out and the fan boy simply expresses incomprehension like an analytic philosopher who does not want to deal with a quote from Hegel. Where, they ask, does Dawkins do ANY of this? Where is he EVER anything but gracious and informed? THIS, I scarcely need to point out, is exactly like talking to Trump supporters. We see only what we want to see where cults of personality are involved.   

Well, there are many layers to unpacking this but if we were to start with a simple fundamental, Dawkins’ naïve realist epistemology, the rest will fall in place. A naïve realist will indeed become a bitter old fart after a life time of kicking a stone for he has the simple obvious truth which is being denied by a conspiracy of knaves and dunces. Everyone MUST be putting him on and the result is contempt, anger and indifference for the world of letters which stubbornly refuses to accept the sun is hot, that planes fly because of science and that there are no relativists at 30,000 feet. This is a poor way to defend realism I have to add. Take the second claim for instance. Planes do not fly simply because of the ‘truth’ of science. Planes fly because of engineering which involves science but is not reducible to it. Airplanes are not designed by physicists any more than they are built by them. This is indicated, if by nothing else, by the engineering successes of ‘non-scientific’ cultures. Thus, the ‘scientifically trained engineers’ evoked by Dawkins are bringing more to the table than the ‘truth’ of theoretical models and statements. Also, a Marxist might add, planes fly because of skilled labor. The skilled welder ALSO brings to the table something over and above ‘theoretical truth’. There isn’t an abstraction called ‘science’ whose ‘truth’ makes a plane fly but a complex web of institutions and practices.[3] This means, to be blunt, that for the sake of engineering theoretical statements need only be 'true enough' and instrumental success is no strict criterion of truth or correspondence to the world. Theory does not simply and directly correspond to reality without passing through the devious route of practice. Practice adjusts theory to fact!  Also, unfortunately, the sun is hotter than the earth according to a conventional system and scale of measurement: taken in a quantitative sense, then, it is as constructed a fact as can be. In a qualitative sense, of course, the sun is indeed hotter than the ground though it may not be hotter than the fire you are sitting next to. To say ‘the sun is hotter than the earth’ is not a simple, naïve truth but a complex statement related either to direct sensation (in which case it is purely subjective- the sun may feel hotter to you than me) OR to an assumed measure constructed theoretically. It is almost the paradigm case of a fact that is theory dependent (unless Dawkins assumes that aliens too must measure such things in degrees Kelvin and only in degrees Kelvin). Dawkins, however, puts complex theoretical truths on the exact same level as his really existent head.[4] This, surely, will not persuade the truth hecklers one bit. It is almost as if Kuhn and Popper actually thought about what they were saying!

Equally inept is his attempt to refute Kuhn et.al by pointing out that his table is made of wood. This is the kind of boyish argument we have come to expect from Dawkins for Kuhn is not questioning the reality of ordinary facts but pointing out how facts can be deployed and redeployed, even re-described in different historical paradigms AND how changes in such paradigms can generate new facts and fundamental re-descriptions of existing facts. Dawkins table may be made of wood for instance but he does not think the wood is a compound of four elements.  Kuhn is questioning an assumed relationship between theory and fact which turns out to be more complicated than certain epistemologies have traditionally allowed. Dawkins has simply not bothered to understand Kuhn OR Popper. After all why should he? He is a very smart man! Popper, however, questioned standard theories of verification because of the problem of induction outlined by Hume. I have never seen the slightest evidence that Dawkins even knows what the problem of induction is. The result, of course, is a pompous, insulting flourish directed at people smarter and more informed than himself: “In the face of these sublime and profound mysteries, the low-grade intellectual poodling of pseudo-philosophical poseurs seems unworthy of adult attentions.” What an ass. Dawkins’ naiveté would be bearable, even forgivable, if he were not so bumptious and arrogant.     

But, as naïve realism of some sort is the default epistemology of most people we might stop and consider just why it fails. We might stop and consider why simple statements of fact are never as simple as they seem and simply asserting ‘well, x is just true isn’t it?’ does not solve any problem in epistemology or philosophy of science. Why can’t I just say, for instance, that the sky is blue and leave the problem of knowledge at that? Well here’s the thing; the sky isn’t blue. Not a bit. There are whole cultures for which the sky is something else either because they don’t see blue as we do or (more likely) because they don’t distinguish it from other shades of color. The sky is blue is almost a text book example of a culturally constructed truth. This was implicit in the distinction made long ago between primary and secondary qualities the latter of which were relative to the perceiver. Nor is it a simple, irreducible fact, say, that ‘Jupiter is a planet’. This is obvious because nobody SEES a planet. We see a patch of light; a planet is a complex theoretical construct that has shifted over time and may shift again in the future. One might conceive, at least, of such a shift removing Jupiter from the roster of planets. One might say that Jupiter is then a heavenly body though it could also be a highly sophisticated hologram constructed by an alien civilization. What we take it to be has nothing to do with the image we see but the context in which we see it: in this case a context in which there are no aliens to tamper with our perceptions. If we discovered such aliens we would be seeing the image of Jupiter in a potentially new light. If there is Jupiter the planet, Jupiter the non-planet and Jupiter the space hologram we don’t SEE the difference on photos or in telescopes. The ‘fact’ is a sophisticated construct within a system of pre-judgments. Even more sophisticated would be saying not something like ‘Jupiter is a planet’ but ‘Jupiter exists’ for now we are considering ‘existence’ and whether or not it is a predicate. If you like, the image in the telescope has surface or depth depending on what we bring to it. It is fine in its way to believe in the facts but one should always keep in mind what goes into the constitution and construction of a fact. 

There is, then, no lazy man’s solution to the epistemological problem even if we can parse the statement ‘the sky is blue’ or ‘Jupiter is a planet’ into something suitably sophisticated and theoretical to be considered true. There are no simple facts with which to refute any relativist or skeptic and Dawkins is a fool for trying. Further, his entire career since this clumsy attack on Popper and Kuhn has been compounding this folly. Religion is false because snakes don’t talk and you can’t detect an invisible teapot. Literature is foolishness because men don’t turn into insects. Decolonization in New Zealand must stop because science is good and myth is bad. Women who are victimized by abusers need to shut up and be grateful they are not Muslims.  Moving around these simple counters Dawkins plays checkers not chess. Indeed, he plays noughts and crosses and rages at a world that wants to play something more adult. AND, since the facts are so simple and are always just what he describes the corollary must follow. The world has gone nuts. Academics are all faking like people who pretend to like abstract art. Only Dawkins can see through the B.S! Thus his current Twitter pose, which will increasingly become a sad and lonely pose as countries decolonize and people continue to read theology in spite of all his injunctions to dismiss it unread. One might almost feel sorry for him if he were not so smug and cocksure and the author of his own misfortune.    



[1] The fan boy, of course, will claim that Dawkins’ inept treatment of Anselm is justified by Anselm himself being inept. Since the subject itself is childish Dawkins is excused for babbling like a child. Well, here I have to pull rank as someone who has actually published on Anselm. If you can sit and work through Anselm’s dialectic in the Proslogion and still prefer nur nurny nur nur then I can’t help that kind of obstinate stupidity.

[2] Alas and alack anyone writing a 500 page book purporting to REFUTE the existence of fairies must absolutely research fairies as every single academic in the world knows. Dawkins fan-boys, one senses, are not inclined to the world of scholarship. Only THEY seem to think there is a magic trick to circumvent researching the things you are talking about. Believe me if ANY such trick existed a lazy academic would have discovered it ages ago.

 [3] This is worth reflecting on. We have a picture in our head that forms the following hierarchy: science discovers the truth and hands that down to engineers who apply its discoveries to design working machines. Workers receive instructions from engineers and use those to build the actual machines. This, in fact, is the traditional medieval hierarchy of superior and sub-alternate sciences. On this basis the hierarchy of the angels is constructed! Sometimes this picture works, at least roughly. Alas, though, whatever may be the case with angels, things are not so simple with us. The relation of theoretician, engineer and worker is actually more circulatory than hierarchical. All the knowledge of all the appropriate processes to build an airplane is not pre-contained in aerodynamic theory. At each rung down the ladder NEW knowledge and NEW skills are added. Some of these involve scientific reasoning but others involve skill with tools or a flair for making small ad hoc adjustments when the equations don’t quite work out. It is this circulatory process that produces an airplane not some abstraction called science which, apart from society, does nothing.          

 [4] “Even if they are nominally hypotheses on probation these statements (ie scientific ones) are true in the exact same sense as the ordinary truths of everyday life; true in the same sense as it is true that you have a head, and that my desk is wooden.” Frankly, I think this is wrong. If statements like ‘DNA is a double helix’ are true then that truth is different, profoundly different, than ‘I have a head’. Truth is not a simple, univocal concept.

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