Most of the following columns were written from January 4 to April 1, 2009, prompted by Israel’s war with Hamas in Gaza but also by Israel’s deeper dilemmas. (Some were written years later — for example, this account, written in 2013, of a pilgrimage of sorts that I took to Beit Shemesh, a site of biblical conflict.) The first eight columns trace the arc of my own and others’ thinking about the State of Israel’s posture and prospects as I viewed them at that time. I also looked at some proposals to unbend Israel’s posture in order to rescue what’s most promising in the country; there’s a lot that is promising, not least for Palestinians, even if in a neighboring Palestinian state.
When I posted these pieces, many people held similar views but hadn’t yet articulated them. For some Israelis and their supporters from abroad, I was “pushing the envelope” by criticizing Israel and its apologists harshly even though, following tribunes of a Jewish, democratic Israel such as the late philosopher Yirmiyahu Yovel, the novelist David Grossman, and the former Knesset Speaker Avraham Burg, I want substantive justice for Palestinians, not revenge or revanchism on either side.
After the first eight columns here below (under the heading, “Israel’s Tragedy”), I offer two columns about “American Neo-conservatives’ Folly.” Neo-cons induced miscarriages of American public thinking and policy about Israel under George W. Bush by being hyper-enthusiastic as well as myopic about both Israel’s and The United States’ positions. More recently, a very different (more mercenary?) foreign-policy “realism” has guided new forms of mutual recognition by Israel and the Emirates, but its prospects are hard to assess against its opportunism, at least for now, on March, 2022, when Israel has just hosted a meeting with Emirati and Moroccan foreign ministers.
You won’t need to click anything to read the texts of these columns; they’re right here, below. Most were written originally for TPM Café and posted there, but they disappeared from the site, as did many posts on Israel by M.J. Rosenberg and Bernard Avishai, as well as posts by others at TPM at that time. To the best of my knowledge, TPM’s founder and editor Joshua Micah Marshall has never explained or apologized to the contributors or the public for this loss to the historical record and to TPM’s own credibility. When a publication accepts, edits, and publishes articles but then tolerates their disappearance into an Orwellian Memory Hole, their absence tinkles like a bell on the tail of the miscreant publication, in this case Talking Points Memo.
Fortunately, I had saved Word document copies of my TPM columns. Here are some of them. First, I summarize their contents, and then I present them as they appeared on TPM. Other, more trustworthy sites picked up and reposted some of these columns then, as well. Still other sites referred to them, but, of course, their links to these TPM pieces no longer work.
I begin here with two columns that had unusual impact. This one was re-posted by the Huffington Post, World Post, and the History News Network, and prompted some interviews. It conveys even now my sense of the tragedy and aspirations unfolding at the time. The second column — “All Israel, All the Time?” — criticized TPM itself for paying so much attention to Israel while scanting what New York Times columnist Bob Herbert characterized rightly as the tragedy unfolding in Afghanistan at the time. My pointing out this contrast between the two tragedies and rebuking TPM’s handling of both was followed by the mysterious disappearance of my column and dozens of others about Israel by several contributors. Here now most of mine, some of which were directed at ardent supporters and apologists for Israel, such as Jeffrey Goldberg, and others of which took aim at its most damning critics, such as Chris Hedges. (Each time, it took one to know one: I’ve been both an ardent supporter and a damning critic of Israel, sometimes simultaneously.)
(Brief summaries, followed by the full texts)
“Can There Be Politics in Tragedy?” confronts Israeli policy toward Gaza over the past 40 years through the eyes of Darryl Li, then a young but formidably well-informed American, now an anthropologist at the University of Chicago, who has worked with B’tselem (the Israeli Information Center for Human Rights in the Occupied Territories). Critiquing his account, I pose questions about the history and intentions of both sides in the Gaza War.
“How Dysfunctional Is Israel?” probes the dominant Israeli mindset in the war – and the dominant but untrustworthy mindset of some of Israel’s critics.
“Gaza Needs a George Orwell Now” warns Israel’s critics against a credulous, one-sided reading of reports from Gaza. Hideous though Israel’s destruction has been, I note that while Franco the fascist was the great villain of the Spanish Civil War, Orwell found evil in the supposedly heroic Stalinist resistance, too. Orwell also found that no one on the left wanted to know this. My column prompted a 20 minute NPR interview with the WNYC host Brian Lehrer that’s also linked below.
“How and How Not to Assess Israel’s Moral Self-Destruction” carries my demand for fuller reportage (and sounder premises) into a critique of reportage on the Gaza war by two prominent journalists: Chris Hedges, a moralistic critic of Israel, and Jeffrey Goldberg, now editor of The Atlantic and a former member of the Israel Defense Forces and, in 2009, an apologist for Israel’s conduct of the war. Both journalists have been brave and effective, but I criticize some of their premises and reporting and endorse the thinking of Avraham Burg and Jonathan Schell.
“Truth-digging Requires Full Reports, Not Sermons” is followed by “U.K., U.S., Drop Their (and Israel’s) Grand Strategy,” written shortly before Obama’s inauguration and invoking Hannah Arendt’s observations about Zionism. Here I endorse comments by the British Foreign Secretary about the inutility of a “war on terror.”
“Israel’s Only Way Out,” written shortly before its national elections, draws these themes together and criticizes Michael Walzer’s apologetics for the war.
“A Quiet Read in a Dark Time” commends another writer’s unlikely but revelatory exploration of “coercive nonviolence” as a viable strategy for Palestinians and Israelis alike. “Coercive Non-Violence Isn’t What You May Think” also rebuts mischaracterizations of nonviolence as “pacifist” or “passive.” Nonviolence requires at least as much disciplined courage and energy as armies do.
II. American Neo-conservatives’ folly
“Three Advantages to the Cairo Speech” notes the new president’s June, 2009 “sermon” in Egypt on the importance of coercive-nonviolence in the Israel-Palestine conflict and his cautions to partisans of armed “anti-imperialist” struggle and of Israel’s “This land is our land” right.
“The Pity of It All” offers a history lesson for American neoconservatives and other writers and operatives who’ve embraced blind nationalism in their personal quests for a civic validation deeper than what they acknowledge seeking or what they’ve found (or earned) in America or Europe. “U.S. Neo-cons Jump Conservative Ship” elaborates their ideological confusion, as described by Sam Tanenhaus in essays such as his “Conservatism Is Dead” and in a lecture that he gave at the conservative American Enterprise Institute.
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“Can There Be Politics in Tragedy? Or in Gaza?”
January 4, 2009
Although I’m immersed now in long-range writing and am leaving tomorrow for six months in Berlin, the Gaza war provokes me to share a brilliant essay by Darry Li, a doctoral student in anthropology and Middle East Studies at Harvard and a student at Yale Law School who has worked in Gaza for Human Rights Watch, for B’tselem, and for the Palestinian Center for Human Rights. His essay appeared last February in Middle East Report, but it’s making the rounds again now its clarity and comprehensiveness outweigh its blind spots. Below I post half of it with my comments.
Li writes that Israel’s promises to avoid a “humanitarian crisis” reflect its long descent from treating Gaza as a Bantustan to abandoning yet controlling it as a holding pen. He gets polemical at times, and some of his analysis is wrong. But he’s right that Israel’s “disengagement” from Gaza in 2005 is, not “a one-time abandonment of control” but “an ongoing process of controlled abandonment, by which Israel is severing the ties forged with Gaza over 40 years… without allowing any viable alternatives to emerge.”
This strategy seeks “neither justice nor even stability, but rather survival — as we are reminded by every guarantee that an undefined ‘humanitarian crisis’ will be avoided.” That’s a chilling charge. Li doesn’t mention Israel’s donation of greenhouses and housing when it left Gaza in 2005, and he doesn’t mention that those structures were destroyed by Hamas, but he notes coldly that
“Since its beginnings over a century ago, the Zionist project of creating a state for the Jewish people in the eastern Mediterranean has faced an intractable challenge: how to deal with indigenous non-Jews — who today comprise half of the population living under Israeli rule — when practical realities dictate that [Palestinians] cannot be removed and ideology demands that they must not be granted political equality.”
This produced, he says,
“the general contours of Israeli policy from left to right over the generations…: First, maximize the number of Arabs on the minimal amount of land, and second, maximize control over the Arabs while minimizing any apparent responsibility for them. “On the first score, Gaza is a resounding success: Although it covers only 1.5 percent of the area between the Jordan River and the Mediterranean Sea, it warehouses one out of every four Palestinians living in the entire country. But on the second count, Gaza’s density has made it very difficult to manage and its poverty makes it an eyesore before the world community.”
That has
“forced Israel to revise its balance of responsibility and control several times. Each phase of this ongoing experiment can be understood through spatial metaphors of increasingly constricted scope: bantustan, internment camp, animal pen.
“From 1967 to the first intifada of 1987-1993, Israel used its military rule to incorporate Gaza’s economy and infrastructure forcibly into its own, while treating the Palestinian population as a reserve of cheap migrant workers. It was during this stage of labor migration and territorial segregation that Gaza came closest to resembling the South African bantustans — the nominally independent black statelets set up by the apartheid regime to evade responsibility for the indigenous population whose labor it was exploiting.
“During the Oslo phase of the occupation (1993-2005), Israel delegated some administrative functions to the Palestinian Authority (PA) and welcomed migrant workers from Asia and Eastern Europe to replace the Gazans. … Permits for travel to Israel and the West Bank, once commonly granted, became rare. Ordinary vehicular traffic ceased….. Israel erected a fence around the territory and commenced channeling non-Israeli people and goods through a handful of newly built permanent terminals like the ones that have recently come to the West Bank.
“It was during this period that Gaza under Israeli management most resembled a giant internment camp. The detainee population was, to a certain extent, self-organized and appointed representatives to act on its behalf (the PA) who nevertheless operated under the aegis of supreme Israeli military authority, within the framework of agreements concluded by Israel and a largely defunct Palestine Liberation Organization (which are now basically agreements between Israel and itself).
“The failure of the settlement enterprise and the ferocity of the armed resistance during the second intifada beginning in the fall of 2000 undoubtedly contributed to the decision to remove settlements and withdraw soldiers.” But “[d]isengagement did not change Israel ‘s effective control over Gaza and hence its responsibility as an occupying power under international humanitarian law…. Israel continued to patrol Gaza’s airspace and seacoast, and ground troops operated, built fortifications and enforced buffer zones inside the Strip…. The taxation system, currency and trade remained in Israel’s hands; water, power and communications infrastructure continued to depend on Israel; and even the population registry was still kept by Israeli authorities.
“Israel’s response has been simple, if disingenuous: If responsibility for Gaza arises from Gaza’s dependency on Israel, then it would be more than happy to cut those ties once and for all. And this is exactly what Israel started doing after Fatah’s military defeat in Gaza at the hands of Hamas in June 2007…. In any event, in Gaza the Oslo experiment in indirect rule seems to be over. Israel now treats the territory less like an internment camp and more like an animal pen: a space of near total confinement whose wardens are concerned primarily with keeping those inside alive and tame, with some degree of mild concern as to the opinions of neighbors and other outsiders.”
This is Li at his most polemical but also his most factual: He describes how the border crossings are run and what the consequences are. Then he writes that
“[t]he logic of “essential humanitarianism….” promises little more than turning Gazans one and all into beggars — or rather, into well-fed animals — dependent on international money and Israeli fiat. It allows Israel to keep Palestinians and the international community in perpetual fear of an entirely manufactured ‘humanitarian crisis’ that Israel can induce at the flip of a switch. (Due to the embargo, Gaza’s power plant only has enough fuel at any one time to operate for two days.) And it distracts from, and even legitimizes, the destruction of Gaza’s own economy, institutions, and infrastructure…. The notion of ‘essential humanitarianism’ reduces the needs, aspirations and rights of 1.4 million human beings to an exercise in counting calories, megawatts and other abstract, one-dimensional units measuring distance from death.
“As Israel has experimented with various models for controlling Gaza over the decades, the fundamental refusal of political equality… has taken on different names…. During the Bantustan period, inequality was called ‘coexistence;’ during the Oslo period, ‘separation;’ and during disengagement, it is reframed as avoiding ‘humanitarian crises,’ or survival. These slogans were not outright lies, but they disregarded the unwelcome truth that coexistence is not freedom, separation is not independence and survival is not living.”
Li argues that although
“half of the people between the Mediterranean and the Jordan live under a state that excludes them from the community of political subjects, denies them true equality and thus discriminates against them in varying domains of rights, Israel has impressively managed to keep this half of the population divided against itself — as well as against foreign workers and non-Ashkenazi Jews — through careful distribution of differential privileges and punishments and may continue to do so for the foreseeable future.” Li concludes with a telling but “tacit reminder of the intimacy that persists through 40 years of domination. The people of the southern Israeli town of Sderot… were unpleasantly reminded of this intimacy when, one morning in 2005, they awoke to find hundreds of leaflets on their streets warning them in Arabic to leave their homes before they were attacked. The Israeli military had airdropped the fliers over neighboring parts of the northern Gaza Strip in an attempt to intimidate the Palestinians there, but strong winds blew them over the frontier instead.”
Three things are rather obviously missing from Li’s cool assessment: The pre-1967 history of Israelis and Palestinians; the post-2009 future Li wants for the area; and the existence of Hamas, which, we are left to assume, is what it is because Israel’s policies have been what they’ve been. Li can’t cover everything in a 2800-word essay. But some contextual markers from him in these three areas would have advanced the discussion and perhaps his arguments.
On the three areas I’ve mentioned, let me just note here that:
1. Li mentions Jewish history in only a sentence: “Since its beginnings over a century ago, the Zionist project of creating a state for the Jewish people in the eastern Mediterranean….” Correct, but, shall we say, minimalist, with a soupcon of the old canard that the Jewish people don’t really belong there. Should Ashkenazi (Northern and Eastern European) Jews who came to Palestine of the 1920s and ’30s have returned to the bosom of Europe? Some of my Lithuanian-Jewish ancestors actually knew the geography of Palestine far better than they knew that of the Baltic provinces they finally fled.
Why was that? Does Li know why Immanuel Kant dismissed the Jews of his time as “These Palestinians who are living among us.”? (For the philosophically and historically inclined, I commend Yirmiyahu Yovel’s Dark Riddle: Hegel, Nietzsche, and the Jews.) Does Li know that 40% of Israel’s Jews grew up speaking Arabic, or hearing their parents speak it, because after Israel’s founding they became refugees from their centuries-old homes in Algiers, Cairo, and Baghdad?
2. If it’s acceptable to reduce the Jewish historical context to a few words, as Li did in his essay, wouldn’t it have been just as appropriate to note that Palestinian demands for liberal rights and for self-determination in a nation-state arose only as and when the Zionist demands did? Were there any such Palestinian demands under Ottoman rule? Doesn’t the very concept of a Palestinian nation-state come from the 20th-century West, if not, indeed, from the Jews? Isn’t that what makes this such a tragedy? If not, can Li tell us which Arab state wants to see a Palestinian state created even now?
The answers are more complicated than my questions may imply, for most nations in the Middle East are postcolonial fictions, and that opens a door to a long and, for many on the left, a fraught debate about whether there should be nation-states at all, and, if not, what “national liberation movements” are for. Li quite rightly poses the broader, more urgent problem of political equality for Palestinians, both as individuals and as a community. Israel speaks with a forked tongue on the subject, and Li is justified and effective in spotlighting the “right” fork. But what solution does he seek? What kind of Israeli responsibility, or Israeli-Palestinian interdependency, does he envision?
The answers matter if we really want to end Israel’s depredations in the occupied territories and, to a lesser but very real extent, among its own 1.5-million Arab citizens within the 1967 borders. Does Li seek Israel’s dissolution in a bi-national, democratic state whose majority would be Palestinian? So I infer, but can he say with conviction that, under such rule, justice would finally displace revenge, as it has not under Israeli occupation?
Li knows that Israelis, who’ve worked very rather hard and suffered to build their hybrid Jewish/democratic state, insist they see no signs of any similar inclination among Palestinians. To what extent are they right when they say that? To what extent are they just racist? To what extent are they rationalizing cruel, boneheaded obsession with their own security at the expense of everyone else’s?
3. To sort out this question about Israeli perceptions — and it always helps to read the scorching reportage and columns in Haaretz, Israel’s New York Times, but with much more integrity than the Times — we’d have to open a door to the third black hole in Li’s essay: Hamas.
Suffice it to say here that, revolted though I am by American-Jewish fanatics who move to Judea and Samaria because they think that God promised it to them, I am no less weary of watching young American writers displace a cold, fine-spun rage at suburban America, however well-justified that rage may be, onto Israel as an implantation of that way of life into the Muslim ummah. Somehow they never get around to imagining how the human rights and personal freedoms that they champion would fare under Hamas or Hezbollah, even just for Muslims, even if every Jew returned to Europe and the U.S.
Somehow, Hamas’ apologists never get around to telling us whether the fence that Israel put up around Gaza can have had anything to do with the seemingly endless number of suicide bombings in Israel that Hamas supported, or whether they think the suicide bombings were justified by Israel’s oppressive rule in Gaza.
This is a tragedy in every sense. Li is right to challenge Americans, and perhaps especially Jews, to take off the blinkers and see what Israel has been doing. But if he thinks that Israel can dissolve itself or be dissolved by others into a greater liberalism or humanism that he and a few noble advocates want to herald in the Middle East, let him sketch out for us how that might happen. Let him tell Israel and its enemies how to climb back up the ladder from animal pen to internment camp to Bantustan, to….?
It’s not as if Hamas and Hezbollah are showing Li and liberals the way. There are other ways, described best in Johnathan Schell’s The Unconquerable World, which acknowledges, however, that for every movement led by a Gandhi, King, Mandela, Havel, or Michnick, there are peoples’ liberation movements as destructive and as doomed as their oppressor.
Li sidesteps that question. Sooner or later, he will have to answer for that omission.
How Dysfunctional is Israel?
January 9, 2009
One night in the 1960s, drunken teenagers in Palmer, Massachusetts decided to spook kids at a Jewish, Hebrew-speaking summer camp. They hurled bottles and catcalls, terrifying 12-year olds in their beds. Two Israeli camp counselors raced into the woods like raging bulls, intending to give the townies more than an escort to the local cops. They didn’t catch them, but they set up martial patrols, scaring the campers as much as the rowdies, who never returned. I am not telling this story to be comical or exculpatory at a time when the UN and the Red Cross have reinforced Darryl Li’s claim, presented here on Jan. 4, that Israel has turned Gaza from a Bantustan into an internment camp and worse. I am telling it to offer a glimpse into a part of the Israeli psyche, a mindset that antedates the rockets of today and of 2006, the suicide bombings of 2002 and even the war around Israel’s founding in 1948.
It’s a mindset that often misjudges its circumstances and responds dysfunctionally: In 1995, the Israeli law student Yigal Amir said that he’d assassinated Yitzhak Rabin because Rabin would “give our country to the Arabs” and “we need to be cold-hearted.” In 1994, Baruch Goldstein, a Jew from Brooklyn, massacred 29 Palestinians at prayer, prompting me to take a stand that was also a confession. (Called, “Massacre in Israel Forces a Hard Look Inward,” it’s the fourth and last item on the pdf.)
We all know where this mindset comes from. If we’re honest, we also know that there’s a dysfunctional mindset among Arabs that antedates Israel’s outrages: (It wasn’t Israel, for example, that blocked a Palestinian state in the West Bank and Gaza from 1948 to 1967. It was Jordan.)
Each side now thinks that it’s a Warsaw Ghetto resisting the Nazis – Palestinians against a racist, expansionist horde of real-estate speculators and militarists, Israelis against a raging sea of 100 million Arabs whose demagogues act as if .01 percent of the Middle East can’t be home to a people Immanuel Kant tellingly called “these Palestinians who are living among us,” thereby tapping swift, dark undercurrents that would soon surface across Europe. Each side is right enough about the history to be impervious to the other’s moralizing and emoting, especially when the moralizers shrug or keep silent about 1948-1967, or about certain massacres, and suicide bombers or aerial bombings.
M.J. Rosenberg has reminded TPM readers of George Orwell’s observation that “All nationalists [and their apologists, I would add] have the power of not seeing resemblances between similar sets of facts…. Actions are held to be good or bad, not on their own merits, but according to who does them, and there is almost no kind of outrage — torture, the use of hostages, forced labour, mass deportations, imprisonment without trial, … assassination, the bombing of civilians — which does not change its moral colour when it is committed by ‘our’ side … The nationalist not only does not disapprove of atrocities committed by his own side, but he has a remarkable capacity for not even hearing about them.”
Even some who acknowledge their own side’s excesses consider them justified in the excruciating balance of history and necessity. So say apologists for the desperation behind the suicide bombings and rockets that have hit Israel. And so say apologists for Israel’s responses with walls and policies that have turned Gaza, especially, into an internment camp. But Orwell’s comment reminds us that selective moralism can prove as dysfunctional and destructive as the atrocities it ignores or tries to excuse.
Pondering this ancient and awful habit, I can’t help thinking of certain high-born WASP and Jewish writers of the 1930s and 1940s, so guilt-ridden or enraged about the American bourgeois duplicity in their own upbringings that they couldn’t see through Stalin, even as millions writhed in his prisons and graves. The self-proclaimed enemy of their own despised pasts had become their friend. Orwell had to contend with such myopia in 1944, when his Animal Farm couldn’t find a British publisher because the politically correct, parlour left couldn’t tolerate even his veiled send-up of the USSR.
Similarly, some new leftists of the 1960s — bred in at least modest comfort, as the Port Huron Statement famously noted, and somewhat guilt-ridden about it — considered the dysfunctional Black Panthers and some of the worst Third World demagogues to be noble because they gave good rhetoric and some social services. But it wasn’t only the left: Many conservative Britons and Americans cottoned to Hitler and Mussolini before 1939; others later became apologists and enablers of Chile’s Pinochet or the Argentine junta, or of Ahmed Chalabi and worse in Iraq.
Years ago I examined such delusional apologists for oppression on both right and left, while reviewing Paul Hollander’s neo-connish but smartly aimed book Political Pilgrims. My review is in this website’s “Folly on the Left,” section, and I commend it to anyone whose finespun rage at their American and/or Jewish pasts has driven them to seek deliverance either in Jewish nationalism and hatred of Arabs in the blinding clarity of the Judaean desert, or in the loathsome submission for which Allah’s enforcers Hassan Nasrallah, Khaled Mashaal, Ismail Haniyah, and Mahmoud Zahar are preparing both Shiites and Palestinians, all the more so if Israel disappears.
Let me explore, in this and the next few paragraphs, a few reasons why leaders of Hezbollah and Hamas get a rather generous pass from critics of Israel who have long made the Jews a dumping ground for their displaced self-loathing. Then I’ll get back to Israel’s dysfunction.
From New Zealand and Australia to South Africa and Canada and the U.S, not to mention London, excoriating the Jews seems an almost genetic compulsion in an annoyingly large proportion of elite, English-speaking whites, even though (or precisely because) their forebears seized other people’s lands and slaughtered and enslaved their inhabitants. They hadn’t done this because they were seeking refuge from annihilation but because they were as rapacious then as they are hypocritical now. I once stopped an Australian from ranting on and on about the Israelis by telling him, “I agree with you completely that all whites should leave Australia” – something he hadn’t considered at all. The recent movie “Australia” indulges a grand, lachrymose reminiscence about the country’s safely dead or subdued Aborigines, much as Americans waxed poetic about their Indians a few decades after their final submission. Mightn’t what Israel is doing remind them too closely for comfort of something that they did far more brutally but were never condemned or corrected for doing?
When a genteel New England WASP told me and others at a dinner party that Palestinian suicide bombers were “incredibly brave martyrs,” I reminded him that he owns a colonial-era home on the banks of Connecticut River, which his forebears swindled from the Pequots before slaughtering them. I assured him that I would give his address and his child’s Manhattan address to brave American Indian suicide bombers, should any arise to redress the outrages he still profits from. He told me that was being hurtful, but I had thought it hurtful of him to admire blowing up parents and children who were no different from him and his kids, except that possibly they were more innocent.
I am not claiming that one imperialism justifies another. I am doubting that Israelis are the imperialists it pleases some of their European and American critics to think, when, really, the critics are writhing in their own checkered pasts. The Jews certainly didn’t come to Palestine as the British did to colonies all over the world. The British colonizers of Africa and other continents weren’t fleeing mass slaughter or expulsion, as the Jews were. The British had no historical ties or religious claims to South Africa, East Africa, Australia, New Zealand Canada, New England, and the other places they seized and now call home. Shouldn’t they leave?
Jews in Palestine are different enough to remind us of one more historical irony that their critics assiduously ignore: The 20th century Jewish nation-state was modeled somewhat along the lines of the ethno-racial nation-states that had pushed Jews out in the 1920s and ’30s while reconstituting themselves from the ruins of the Austro-Hungarian, Ottoman, Russian, and German empires. These new European entities’ celebrations of “blood and soil” nationalism made their centuries-old Jewish communities feel the ground shifting under their feet, convincing some of them that they could be free only in a nation-state of their own.
Hello? Is this really so hard for anti-Israel demonstrators in the streets of Berlin, Paris, and London to understand? Apparently, it is. Europeans, having experienced the folly of “blood and soil” solidarities during the Gotterdammerung of World War II, and now justly proud of the European Union, instruct Jews whom they displaced beforehand that their nation-state is out of fashion, an anachronism in a trans-national, global capitalist world. Yet Jews in Israel are surrounded by peoples touting an Arabist “blood and soil” and rendering them as outsiders again, even in their own ancestral land.
So the Jews are an anomaly, and, given the history I’ve just cited, it’s tempting to tell their European and American critics, “Get used to it, and if you wonder why this anomaly exists, look into yourselves and give Israelis a little lag time.”
But although it’s tempting to say this, I can’t insist on it. For Israel is becoming an anachronism for reasons that must be acknowledged by those of us who aren’t as hypocritical as its moralizing critics. It is an anachronism partly because of the mindset I first encountered at that summer camp in Palmer, Massachusetts — the understandable but dysfunctional defensiveness toward a world that has liberalized in some ways yet excuses or even encourages some peoples for going in the opposite direction.
Israel has come closer than any state in the Middle East, even Turkey, to being a European-style social democracy — even, at least partially, for those of its Palestinians who vote and receive social services that Arabs don’t receive elsewhere. But, caught almost regionally in riptides of global capitalism and in its own Spartan defensiveness against the demagogic rage all around it, Israel may wind up abandoning its “social democracy” for a Singapore-like market economy, and it has returned hatred for hatred in ways that only deepen hatred and that erode democracy at home.
As long as Israel occupies lands that it conquered almost defensively in 1967 but also claims historically and entrepreneurially, it further erodes its democracy. For demographic reasons alone, it can remain a Jewish state only by abandoning democracy.
Israel can’t back out of this tightening vise of embattlement, abandonment, and demography alone. But read some columns in the daily newspaper Haaretz to see what many Israelis think, and pay heed to the best of the country’s public intellectuals and veteran policymakers, from Abraham Burg to Shlomo Ben-Ami to Aharon Barak, the former chief justice of the Supreme Court. (One of Israel’s best resources is the credibility of its dissidents, who are anything but parlour leftists, having done their army service and been in public life in many other ways.)
It’s hard to imagine a significant shift in Israel’s policies absent something like a civil war between “Tel Aviv” and West Bank settlers, especially the budding Yigal Amirs and Baruch Goldsteins. Until this has been settled, Israel’s policies will be incoherent because it will not have decided what kind of country it is trying to be. But even the tens if not hundreds of thousands of Israelis who understand what is needed will be resisted by the traumatized and demagogued public mindset that grips Gaza and has only been reinforced by its Israeli equivalent.
Israel needs a lot of disguised help from the very Arabs toward whom it has behaved too often as those Israeli camp staffers in Massachusetts did toward the community around them. Some help has been offered anyway in the Arab peace plan (which may reflect Arab states’ fears of Hamas and Hezbollah more than it does any great hope for lasting peace with Israel). And help might come from Palestinian leaders like Marwan Baghrouti, who no more deserves to be the political prisoner he is now than did King or Mandela, and from Palestianian lawyers like Hassan Jabarin.
Finally, though, and decisively, Israel will need a lot of tough love from the United States, far more than from “the international community,” much of which is marinated in hypocrisies like those mentioned above. Only the United States has enough credibility and clout with Israelis to make them face their own fanatical settlers and the darkest parts of their psyche and to test the more promising of Arab initiatives and leaders. As of January 20, the U.S. will have in Barack Obama the necessary wisdom to push Israel in this direction. But will he, and we, have the will? Or will we let both Israel’s neo-con apologists and Hamas’ American counterparts make us, too, dysfunctional. Note: To read the links in this piece you may have to use this url to get to the original post. I do hope that you will read the first and third links, especially.
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Cafe Gaza Needs a George Orwell Now
January 11, 2009 (This column prompted a 20-minute interview with NPR’s Brian Lehrer on Jan. 15. You can hear it here)
Israel is barring independent journalists from Gaza, but The New York Times, relying on Palestinian correspondents there, reports that “Hamas, with training from Iran and Hezbollah, has used the last two years to turn Gaza into a deadly maze of tunnels, booby traps and sophisticated roadside bombs. Weapons are hidden in mosques, schoolyards and civilian houses, and the leadership’s war room is a bunker beneath Gaza’s largest hospital, Israeli intelligence officials say.” The Times account of how cruelly both sides are fighting underscores how badly we need reporting like George Orwell’s from the bloody Spanish Civil War in 1936.
Orwell joined and fought for the democratic left against the fascist Franco, but he quickly found something his leftist readers didn’t want to know: Franco wasn’t the only evil enemy of freedom in Spain. If a new Orwell informs us that Israel, although it’s hideously cruel and wrong, isn’t the only evil enemy of freedom in Gaza, will anyone want to know? Orwell watched Stalinists, the supposed champions of democracy, killing not only fascists but also other leftist and liberal democrats. He learned that the Stalinists were fighting less for Spanish republican freedom than for Spanish submission to Moscow. “The Communist influence in Barcelona was not progressive but reactionary,” as Orwell put it. The leftist British New Statesman and Nation refused to publish his reportage. That drove him to write his great book Homage to Catalonia, which also had trouble finding a publisher. Franco was so truly and obviously bad that no one wanted to hear that some of those fighting him were just as bad, possibly worse.
A reviewer of Homage for the Daily Worker called Orwell a “disillusioned little middle class boy” who couldn’t stomach a tough fight for freedom. But it was Orwell who could stomach the truth, while, to this day, defenders of the idealistic but naive young American leftists who went to Spain in 1936 still deny what they actually served. That denial is sustained by the fact that Franco won, sparing us any disillusionment with a Communist Spain. If Israel in Gaza can be likened in some ways to the fascists in Catalonia, can Hamas be likened to Stalinists who seemed (and sometimes were) heroic but carried a dreadful poison of their own? Read the Times story now, and hope that an Orwell will get into Gaza and tell us the truth, even if it includes things that some of us may not want to know.
How and (How Not) to Assess Israel’s Moral Self-Destruction
January 15, 2009
Israel’s blind, crushing, doomed war on Gaza has ended the Jewish people’s 65-year-long reprieve from anti-Semitism since the Holocaust, a reprieve that encompassed most of our lifetimes, during which even dedicated Jew-haters bit their tongues. No more. Amid the cacophony of justified condemnations we hear the strains of an older, creepier chorus. It is not too much to say that Israel has brought this upon itself, but it is also not too much to say that some rather perverse people have wanted and orchestrated it, as well.
I don’t mean that strong critics of Israel should quiet down. It’s long past time to break the taboo in the U.S. media on talking about Israel’s blunders at least as frankly as Israelis themselves famously do. But I do mean to say that Israel’s conduct of this war would be hideous and heartbreaking enough without the encouragement it’s getting from its impassioned defenders as well as from critics who don’t know their history and who sometimes sound as if they don’t want to know.
And there is a deeper political problem: Like the bloody combatants of the IDF and Hamas and Hezbollah, word warriors on both sides don’t see that the odds of winning justice through state violence and through wars of liberation have sunk since World War II. The commentators’ blindness is as willful as the commanders’. And as fateful. And not just for Palestinians or Jews. Look with me briefly at an accomplished writer on each side of this war — Chris Hedges, a scourge of Israel, and Jeff Goldberg, a sinuous defender. Then look at how Abraham Burg and Jonathan Schell argue, far more constructively — and from no less experience — that although human nature hasn’t changed, the costs and consequences of violence have, as have the most effective ways to defeat tyranny and secure human dignity. You may not think that we need to hear from such dreamers at a moment like this. But Burg and Schell are the realists. Historic shifts in freedom’s always-cloudy prospects have confounded not only grand strategists and their apologists in national-security states (Britain, the U.S., the U.S.S.R., and fortress Israel), but also guerrillas and supporters of national-liberation movements in China, Vietnam, Nicaragua, and Palestine. Neither group seems aware that movements led by Gandhi, King, Mandela (after prison), Havel, Michnick and the principals in Northern Ireland have re-constituted and re-defined political power away from violence, sidelining established tyrannies and the would-be tyrants and nihilists within their own movements. Writers and observers can help this transition if they believe that creative, disciplined non-violence isn’t merely a dream of chumps, naifs, or schlemiels. Tough, savvy veterans of conflict have shown that we don’t have to rush into the dead ends toward which the combatants and enablers of IDF and Hamas are beckoning us. In 2002, amid the war on terror and the run-up to the Iraq war, Chris Hedges, a former New York Times war correspondent in Bosnia, Latin America, and Israel, published his mordantly titled book War is a Force That Gives us Meaning. More recently, he has published American Fascists: The Christian Right and the War on America and a torrent of articles about injustices perpetrated by elites at home and abroad, not least through and by Israel.
A Characteristic of Hedges’ torrent of condemnations is this passage from “The Language of Death,” a Jan. 12 post in Truthdig:
“The incursion into Gaza is not about destroying Hamas. It is not about stopping rocket fire into Israel. It is not about achieving peace. The Israeli decision to rain death and destruction on Gaza, to use the lethal weapons of the modern battlefield on a largely defenseless civilian population, is the final phase of the decades-long campaign to ethnically cleanse Palestinians. The assault on Gaza is about creating squalid, lawless and impoverished ghettos where life for Palestinians will be barely sustainable. It is about building ringed Palestinian enclaves where Israel will always have the ability to shut off movement, food, medicine and goods to perpetuate misery. The Israeli attack on Gaza is about building a hell on earth.”
Hedges may well have read the cooler but otherwise wholly compatible assessment of Israel’s 42-year mishandling of Gaza which I showcased here on January 4, by Darryl Li, a former public information officer for the Palestinian Center for Human Rights. Hedges and Li could do more to advance justice if they’d help us answer questions about violent resistance such as the following:
Is it true that Hamas is what it is mainly because Israel’s policies are what they are?
Or is there more to learn about how and why Zionism and Palestinian nationalism arose at the same time?
Would Hedges (and Li) prefer a two-state solution, or Israel’s absorption into a bi-national, democratic state whose majority would be Palestinian? If the latter, would human rights and civil rights fare better there than they have under Israeli occupation and, for Israel’s 1.5 million Arab citizens, within the 1967 borders?
What new balance of Israeli responsibility and Israeli-Palestinian interdependency might release these enemies from their degrading mutual loathing?
When Israelis say that they see no Palestinian or Arab disposition to serious self-government, to what extent are they right? To what extent are they just racist? To what extent are they rationalizing their obsession about their own security at the expense of everyone else’s?
Have Israelis been devoured by war as a force that gives them meaning? Won’t peace depend on getting the balance of truth right as much as it does on condemning the fighting?
Finally, does Hedges, who often recounts his firsthand witness of Israeli soldiers shooting Palestinian children for sport, think it inevitable that every drop of blood drawn by the oppressor’s lash will be avenged with blood drawn by the Arab sword, perhaps until Israelis are driven into the sea, having brought their destruction upon themselves?
Does Hedges also accept the 19th-century blood-and-soil assumption that Jews never belonged in the Middle East any more than they belonged in Europe? Or does he see a more complex truth and a better way to reconcile power and justice?
I have read much of Hedges’ and Li’s work, but I haven’t yet found their answers to such questions. I do know that the passage I’ve quoted from Hedges is about more than Israel and Palestine; it’s also about his well-justified but not-so-well focused rage at injustice and hypocrisy in the world, especially when it’s sown by the American national-security state and its apologists. Hedges has become a volcano, erupting in Truthdig, Harper’s, and other venues. Recently, for example, he wrote with molten fury of the supercilious disdain he’d experienced at the hands of preppies and parvenus while in college. He has also laced into “America the Illiterate,” the Christian right, Bush’s nuclear apocalypse, fellow war correspondents, and more.
Hedges grew up in Maine and in rural parishes in upstate New York, where his father was a Presbyterian minister. He comes from a tough, old, working-class Yankee culture for which I have a fond if somewhat testy regard. A one-time Harvard Divinity School student, he erupts along the venerable if somewhat predictable lines of a New England Puritan jeremiad, the denunciatory sermon whose purpose, in the hands of latter-day Puritans such as the abolitionists William Lloyd Garrison and Harriet Beecher Stowe, has been to blast open new pathways to redemption on earth, if not in heaven.
America would be poorer and meaner without these prophets. They strengthened Lincoln’s melancholy commitment to the divine inexorability of bloody justice, steeling him to fight the Civil War to its bitter end. But who is “The Union” in Palestine, and who are the Rebels? Israel in Gaza now resembles the Union General Sherman’s rampage in Atlanta, but if you look around a bit, you find that Hezbollah, Hamas, and Iran have been playing a long, slow game to turn the tables and do the same. They’re tramping out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored, and the demographic and now moral odds may soon favor their theocratic, blood-and-soil vindication.
Hedges knows that his own ancestral Yankee Protestantism blessed the dispossession and slaughter of the inhabitants of the lands his family now calls home. He knows that it also anticipated and encouraged Zionism. The Rev. George Bush, the fifth-generation lineal antecedent of our President George W. Bush, was the first professor of Hebrew and Arabic at New York University. In 1835, the Rev. Bush wrote a long tract on the Book of Ezekiel that foretold the restoration of the Jews to Palestine from all over the world for Armageddon.
If Hedges (and certain editors at Harper’s and Truthdig) feel even subliminally that they have a thing or two to live down or to displace or project onto the Jews, the stars have certainly aligned well for his eruptions. But both Israel and Palestine may have to undergo their own civil wars or internal revolutions to defeat the fanaticism that is now driving them. Hedges’ anger seems to have driven him to a somewhat reductionist analysis of the causes and consequences.
A similar moralism has sometimes led supporters of “national liberation movements” to look away when those movements become brutal, tyrannical and even genocidal in the very lands that they had liberated. I cannot say that Hedges has gone that far, but he confines his blame of Hamas to an elliptical line or two. He does give Israeli dissidents some credit, but he seems to hold no more hope for them than he does blame for Hamas.
A few days after Hedges’ condemnation of Israel appeared in Truthdig, the New York Times op-ed page ran Jeffrey Goldberg’s “Why Israel Can’t Make Peace With Hamas.” There, as in virtually every article of Goldberg’s I can recall, we learn that Goldberg, a Long-Island-born Israeli army veteran, has once again defied amazing personal dangers as a reporter in Africa, in Lebanon, in Gaza, and more. He has walked right up to and questioned people who, he lets understand, would just as soon slit his throat as squint at him. In a variation on this theme, other Goldberg articles parade his easy familiarity with great leaders, from John McCain to Ehud Olmert, who for some reason talk to him as frankly they would in a private conversation with a brother-in-law.
I can’t pretend to account for how Goldberg accomplishes these journalistic feats, but I do think I can take some account of what they accomplish. If Hedges has become a volcano of denunciations of American imperialism and elitism and its spawn, Goldberg has become a geyser of irresistibly entertaining, informative, cagey explanations for everything, from the likelihood of a Saddam-Osama connection or of the fractured nobility of McCain’s presidential bid to Israelis’ damned-if-we-do, damned-if-we-don’t bravery in the face an Arab world that, we are assured, has wanted to exterminate them since long before 1948, let alone 1967 or last month.
The one exception to Goldberg’s neo-con’ish propagandizing that I can recall is a chilling piece he wrote for The New Yorker in 2004 about fanatical Jewish settlers on the West Bank. He has not written for that magazine for awhile now and seems more comfortable with the crypto-conservative Atlantic Monthly, where he has a blog, and with such crypto-conservative New York Times opinion editors as Chris Suellentrop and Sam Tanenhaus, who, in that paper’s titanic struggle with Rupert Murdoch, have embedded themselves among its liberals somewhat as Allah’s enforcers have embedded themselves in a Palestinian population that is not so happy to have them.
It’s thanks to such editors that we have had no shortage of op-ed pieces by Donald Rumsfeld, Douglas Feith, or the American Enterprise Institute’s talking drone Danielle Pletka. And they have certainly opened the spigot for Goldberg. In yesterday’s Times op ed he reintroduced us to the late Hamas chieftain Nizar Rayyan — “husband of four, father of 12, scholar of Islam and unblushing executioner,” an “important recruiter of suicide bombers until Israel killed him two weeks ago” – who in 2006, Goldberg tells us with feigned nonchalance, “confessed to me one of his frustrations.” Goldberg tells us that Rayyan confessed that he despised fellow Palestinians in Fatah as sell-outs to the Jews, who are descended from pigs and apes and are “a curse to anyone who lives near them.” Ever self-dramatizing, Goldberg wants us to marvel that Rayyan even talked with him – and talked theology with him, no less. He certainly makes clear that Hamas’ intractable beliefs discredit Israeli leaders’ expectation that “Hamas can be bombed into moderation.” But Goldberg hastens to add, on the evidence of the same fanaticism he has so entertainingly presented, that “Hamas cannot be cajoled into moderation,” either.
We are left to conclude that we might as well bomb. “The only small chance for peace today,” Goldberg concludes somewhat airily, “is the same chance that existed before the Gaza invasion: The moderate Arab states, Europe, the United States, and mainly, Israel, must help Hamas’ enemy, Fatah, prepare the West Bank for real freedom, and then hope that the people of Gaza, vast numbers of whom are unsympathetic to Hamas, see the West bank as an alternative to the squalid vision of [Hezbollah in Lebanon] and Nizar Rayyan.”
Does Goldberg really have any faith in this hope, which he twirls like a velvet cape to conclude his frightening performance? Mightn’t this have been the moment for him to raise instead the possibility that Israel’s invasion of Gaza has discredited Fatah and its leader Mahmoud Abbas, who is now widely thought by Palestinians who are fleeing Israeli bombs to be the obsequious collaborator with Israel that Rayyan always claimed he is? Mightn’t this also have been the moment for Goldberg to note that Malcolm X and Louis Farrakhan, of the Nation of Islam, both subscribed to the same theology that considered whites, and especially Jews, as descendants of pigs and apes? Goldberg might then have noted that Malcolm X changed toward the end of his life and that, last summer, Farrakhan made a penitential, almost desperate endorsement of Barack Hussein Obama, who exemplifies for Muslims and Jews a peace-making way to campaign which Goldberg didn’t understand or expect would win.
No matter, for surely Goldberg’s Times piece has had its intended effect: It cajoled or scared at least some liberal readers into concluding Israel must fight in Gaza to the bitter end. Maybe he’s right. Maybe his scoop on the thinking of Rayyan explains why. Except that, on January 2, shortly after Rayyan was killed, Chris Hedges wrote, in Truthdig, that “I often visited Nizar Rayan [different spelling, same man]…who would meet me in his book-lined study….” Hedges is a lot more regretful than Goldberg that when Israeli F-16s attacked that house, Rayan “was decapitated in the blast. His body was thrown into the street by the explosions. His four wives and 11 children also were killed.”
Other reports, including Goldberg’s, say that two of the four wives were killed, but Hedges is engaging in literary protest as much as reporting. When he acknowledges some things about Rayan that would lead most of us to conclude he had to be stopped, you know that a “but” is coming: “Rayan supported tactics, including suicide bombings, which are morally repugnant. His hatred of Israel ran deep. His fundamentalist brand of Islam was distasteful. But as he and I were students of theology, our discussions frequently veered off into the nature of belief, Islam, the Koran, the Bible and the religious life. He was a serious, thoughtful man who had suffered deeply under the occupation and dedicated his life to resistance. He could have fled his home and gone underground with other Hamas leaders. Knowing him, I suspect he could not leave his children. Like him or not, he had tremendous courage.”
The rest of Hedges’ “but” is his description of Gaza City itself. Here he rises briefly to great reporting that Orwell might have given us, on the deprivation and squalor Israel has forced upon Gaza. He doesn’t question whether recruiting suicide bombers is a more effective a response, any more than Goldberg questions whether Rayyan’s fanaticism justifies Israel’s destruction of Gaza City.
Both Hedges and Goldberg know of Avraham Burg, the former Knesset Speaker and head of the Jewish Agency and World Zionist Organization. An officer in the paratroop corps, Burg became disillusioned during Israel’s Lebanon war of 1982. In1983, he was wounded by a grenade, not in Lebanon but in a Peace Now demonstration he’d joined in Jerusalem. Both Hedges and Goldberg need a long sit-down with him now.
Hedges needs it because Burg, who shares most of his criticisms of the Israeli government and public, could broaden his understanding, sensibility, and horizons. And Goldberg needs it because Burg, who knows everything he does about Israel’s enemies and more, has reached different conclusions about how Israel should respond.
Here I must let Burg speak for himself, as I did Darryl Li of the Palestinian Center for Human Rights on January 4. Then I will close with a few words about the writer and Yale lecturer Jonathan Schell, a veteran war correspondent in his own right and a brilliant expositor of the new prospects for re-balancing power and violence. In a recent column for the Israeli daily Haaretz entitled, “Why the West Can’t Win,” Burg writes the following, as only Israelis, who’ve all served together in a citizen army, can sometimes write to one another but as Suellentrop (who has just left the op ed page and moved to the Sunday magazine) seldom let many write in the Times:
“Beyond the two piles of bodies and the mourning and bereavement of both peoples, through the fragmented voices of Israel’s leadership, it’s already possible to feel the sour taste of the next combat loss. We haven’t won anything since the Six-Day War. We managed to be saved from disaster in 1973, we got ensnared but survived in 1982, and there is no lack of other examples….. I think it’s no longer possible to win wars. We’re not the only ones who can’t; the West as a whole is incapable of doing so. It’s hard for me to remember a single war in the past 60 years that the United States clearly and decisively won….. Hiroshima and Nagasaki were destroyed, and from there the West embarked on a new path.
“Western Europe almost totally abandoned the war option. It doesn’t fight, and in any case isn’t assessed on the basis of its ability to win wars. The United States, by contrast, went from isolationism to being the country chiefly responsible for Western state-sponsored violence. It…. knows better than anyone how to deploy its forces to the starting line, but from there onward something always gets messed up. Korea wasn’t a wonderful victory, Vietnam ended in disgrace, and the Gulf wars are not considered great military achievements. It looks like something in the DNA of the West no longer allows it to declare war like it used to do…. The wars of the previous century, along with the Holocaust of European Jewry, taught the West several lessons, central among which is the abolition of the doctrine of war; the West went from destroying and humiliating the enemy to maintaining [the enemy’s] ability to rehabilitate itself, preserve its dignity, change and become a partner instead of a rival.
“….That’s where the new type of victory began – the kind that doesn’t wipe out the possibility of dialogue with yesterday’s rival. ….. The question remains as to how a just society fights enemies who do not share the same value system, and how to redefine what victory is.
“It seems to me that if the goal of a war is the destruction of the enemy, it is a war that is doomed to fail. For reasons that are well-known to us, it is no longer possible to annihilate nations or at least suppress their aspirations of independence. …. And if no dialogue with the enemy develops, then the war must be deemed a failure. “It therefore appears that Israel’s leadership in the Gaza war is due to fail in our names – just like the Palestinian religious leaders ushering their people to another failure rooted in ignoring the metamorphosis of the concept of victory, from subduing to talking, from slaughtering to bridge-building. Just as bridges were ultimately built above the tempestuous waters between Pearl Harbor and Hiroshima, between Dresden and London, and between Catholic and Protestant Dublin, there is a bridge between Sderot and Gaza. Those who do not tread on it will lead their nations to failure in all their wars.”
But what is that bridge, when Israel is facing Hezbollah’s 30,000 rockets to its North, Hamas’ intransigence to its South, a rising proportion of increasingly disaffected Arabs within its own borders, and Iran’s connivances and nuclear ambitions to its East?
For those chastened and disciplined enough to go beyond Hedges’ logic of Puritan condemnation of beleaguered, paranoid Israelis and beyond Goldberg’s logic of jaunty neo-conservative defiance, Jonathan Schell’s The Unconquerable World is the best way to survey the history and emerging premises of the very different logic that guided Gandhi, King, the later Mandela, the European dissidents, and the peacemakers of Northern Ireland. Schell does not address the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, but he does show how peoples that were as oppressed, beleaguered, and overpowered as the Palestinians managed to neutralize or even win over their venomous oppressors without eliminating them, and, indeed, without much bloodshed.
U.K. and U.S. Drop Their (and Israel’s) Grand Strategy
January 19, 2009
Four days ago British Foreign Secretary David Miliband, writing in The Guardian, gave a slap in the face to George W. Bush and to Ehud Olmert, two departing comrades in the Global War on Terror, by saying that the War on Terror was a mistake. Her Britannic Majesty’s chief diplomat didn’t mention either man by name, of course. But his declaration, along with Barack Obama’s arrival in the Oval Office, puts Israel’s politicians and their American interference runners such as AIPAC and Jeffrey Goldberg on notice that Israel is being cut loose ideologically by the great powers on whom it has relied so heavily for so long. And not a moment too soon.
Not only is the very concept of a war on terror “misleading and mistaken,” Miliband writes, echoing many before him; he also writes that the West cannot “kill its way out” of the threats, least of all through military action that’s all-but divorced from other initiatives, as was Israel’s horrific venture into Gaza. Without mentioning that war, Miliband ratifies what the veteran Israeli legislator and Avraham Burg wrote in a Haaretz column which I posted here, and he underscores what the Gaza war itself has just shown: War is no longer quite the option that those who still thrill to it think it is.
There is another message I think Miliband was sending to Vulcan neo-conservatives and other would-be grand strategists in the Bush mold and their tragic followers in Israel. It’s a message first sent by one of their least favorite people, the political philosopher and social historian Hannah Arendt.
In 1944, when there was no justice for Jews in the world, and nothing but power politics and armed resistance seemed to hold any hope, Arendt warned that if Zionists “continue to ignore the [forging of partnerships with neighboring] Mediterranean peoples and watch out only for the big, faraway powers, they will appear only as… the agents of foreign and hostile interests. Jews who know their own history should be aware that… the anti-Semitism of tomorrow will assert that Jews not only profiteered from the presence of the foreign big powers… but had actually plotted it and hence are guilty of the consequences…
“The big nations that can afford to play the game of power politics have found it easy to forsake King Arthur’s Round Table for the poker table; but the small, powerless nations [the Jews in Palestine] that venture their own stakes in that game, and try to mingle with the big, usually end by being sold down the river.” Now they’ll have to hear this not from Arendt, but from the U.S. and the U.K., who aren’t exactly selling them down the river but are confronting them20with a reality the Israelis themselves have done a lot to make.
In the 1980s, Secretary of State George Shultz and his top aide Charles Hill spent a lot of time selling an all-too-receptive Menachem Begin on the virtues of scaling back social democracy and relying more and more on “free markets” (including arms markets) and war. Israelis now insist, with some credibility, on the “existential reality” of having to fight Arabs unrelentingly. But reality did not have to end up this way. A lot of wrong and fateful strategies and policies were adopted, and now the West has learned what Israel hasn’t, but must — if, indeed, it’s not too late: That you can’t bludgeon 1.5 million penned-up people into submission without strengthening the worst and most vengeful among them.
Truth-Digging Requires Full Reports, Not Sermons
January 21, 2009
In four columns this month and an interview with Brian Lehrer on New York’s NPR station I’ve developed an assessment of “Israel’s blind, crushing, doomed war on Gaza.” I’ve criticized two reporters on either side — Chris Hedges, for imposing a divinity school moralism about20imperial wars and the necessity of resistance that strays into apologetics for Hamas; and Jeffrey Goldberg, for his “irresistibly entertaining, informative, cagey, and often duplicitous neo-con explanations for everything” that promote fear more than understanding.
Hedges has responded sermonically and loftily enough to reinforce my assessment somewhat. But he has neglected blogging’s first commandment by failing to cite or link for his Truthdig readers the provocation he’s answering. That keeps them from digging truth for themselves. But Hedges has some important points to make, so let me set this right with a quick summary of my arguments and his and with a few observations.
In “Can There Be Politics in Tragedy? Or in Gaza?” on Jan. 4, I presented at length Darryl Li’s scathing, telling indictment of Israel’s exploitative, increasingly Vulcan policies toward Gaza across 40 years, even after its withdrawal from the territory in 2005. But Li doesn’t tell us whether he thinks Israel deserves to survive, so in “How Dysfunctional is Israel?” on Jan. 9, I tried to explain why such a question has come to seem legitimate and cautioned against equating Israelis with imperialists or Nazis. Israel itself was born of the necessity of resistance and even had founders whose methods anticipated the better as well as the worse sides of Hezbollah or Hamas. Israel did bring liberal democracy to the Middle East. Israel’s Supreme Court just overturned a government ban on Arab parties’ participation in the February election; if that’s merely a crumb from the table of people who’ve denied Arabs any real sovereignty in Palestine, compare it with how Egypt or any other Middle East state treats its dissident parties, Arab or otherwise.
Some on the left have tired of liberal democracy and found romance in cultural- and national-liberation movements. But that way of thinking doesn’t justify the Arab movements any better than it does the Jewish one. Each side now thinks it’s a Warsaw ghetto rising against oppressors, each with some justice, as I explained here earlier — Gazans for reasons that are agonizingly obvious at the moment, Israel for reasons that aren’t far away in its past or its future. I called for truth-telling as good as George Orwell’s from the Spanish-American War, prompting the 20-minute NPR interview I hope my critics will hear.
In “How (and How Not) to Assess Israel’s Moral Self-Destruction,” I explained why neither Hedges nor Goldberg is the Orwell we need. I commended Avraham Burg, Jonathan Schell, and the prospects of coercive non-violence, which is not pacifism. Finally, just before Barack Obama’s inauguration, I noted — in “U.K. and US Drop Their (and Israel’s) Grand Strategy” – that over the years Israel, seeking protection from the big powers, had adopted “A lot of wrong and fateful strategies and policies”, only to find itself isolated by a West that has learned – or pretends to have learned – what Israel hasn’t, but must, “if, indeed, it’s not too late: That you can’t bludgeon 1.5 million penned-up people into submission without strengthening the worst and most vengeful among them.”
In Truthdig Hedges now proclaims his detestation of Hamas’ “religious fundamentalism and the use of suicide bombing” as well as “the group’s anti-Semitism and ruthless silencing” of Palestinian opponents. “But there are moments when a people face the terrible tragedy of resistance or obliteration,” he writes. “This was true in Sarajevo. It is true for the Palestinians. It does not make it pretty or good. It is what happens.” This is pretty much my own argument in all of the columns I’ve mentioned, except that, unlike Hedges, I think that if we really want to talk about “what happens” even when it’s not pretty or good, we need to be able to talk about Israel that way, too. Israel’s most righteous critics cannot or will not do this, fired up as they are by Israel’s outrages in Gaza.
I understand them. When Gaza’s main hospital was going up in flames, I began my column on Hedges and Goldberg with an outcry against Israel for ending the 65-year-long reprieve Jews have enjoyed from anti-Semitism. I accused Hedges and Goldberg not of anti-Semitism but of one-sided reporting that enables or provokes it. I also wrote that “a similar moralism sometimes led supporters of ‘national liberation movements’ to look away when those movements became brutal, tyrannical and even genocidal, in lands we thought they had liberated, but I cannot say that Hedges has gone that far. Rather, he confines his blame of Hamas to an elliptical line or two.”
Hedges corrects that imbalance now in Truthdig but segues eerily into a jeremiad against pacifism, warning that those “who call on the Palestinians to embrace nonviolence preach an airy utopianism.” He quotes Reinhold Niebuhr, usually a bad sign in a journalist, even a former divinity student like Hedges. He means to answer my commendation of coercive non-violence, but it’s a mistake to cite Niebuhr’s conviction that violence was necessary against Hitler because he wouldn’t have been softened by a Gandhi. That leaves the impression that Israelis would respond like Hitler were they confronted by a massive, disciplined nonviolent Palestinian movement in the glare of the international media. Does Hedges think that? Or is he just side-stepping the uncomfortable question (which I, too, can’t answer, but at least am asking) of whether there’s any religious or cultural warrant in Islam for the coercive non-violence of a Martin Luther King, Jr., who had studied Niebuhr and whom Niebuhr revered for his strategies and faith?
Whether or not there is a precedent in Islam (or in Judaism, for that matter), is Israel really like Hitler? Or has it become somewhat like the segregationist American South and even like South Africa – both of which ultimately bowed to the wisdom of coercive but non-violent people they’d oppressed? We need reporters whose moralism (as in Hedges) or partisanship (as in Goldberg) doesn’t get in the way of helping Israelis and the rest of us to decide. We need reporters who know that Israel’s history and current political culture includes not only the Hamas-like Irgun, which produced Menachem Begin, a hero to American Vulcan conservatives such as Yale’s Charles Hill, the top foreign policy adviser to Rudy Giuliani’s presidential campaign.
Israel also includes liberal, social-democratic leaders, from Hannah Arendt and Judah Magnus to its recently retired Supreme Court Chief Justice Aharon Barak, with many in between. There are Israelis — I met some while working as a student on an Arab-Jewish relations project in Israel and the West Bank 1969 — who want to work with Palestinians to make the desert bloom. They also want to heed Arendt’s warning (of 1944) that if Zionists “continue to ignore the [forging of partnerships with neighboring] Mediterranean peoples and watch out only for the big, faraway powers, they will appear only as… the agents of foreign and hostile interests. Jews who know their own history should be aware that… the anti-Semitism of tomorrow will assert that Jews not only profiteered from the presence of the foreign big powers… but had actually plotted it and hence are guilty of the consequences…”
Such Israelis have lost political battles, owing partly to the country ‘s transformation under the self-congratulatory tutelage of Americans. Perhaps Barack Obama can help them to win a few political battles now. But if Arendt’s warning has meaning, Israelis, like Palestinians, will have to do it themselves. I don’t think we’ll see it in Israel’s February elections, and Israel hasn’t much time. Are its cruel, fateful missteps since 1967 irreversible? Or can they be redressed, as cruel strategies were in India, the American South, South Africa, Northern Ireland, and Eastern Europe? We don’t need reporters who can’t answer that question because their moralism or partisanship has stopped them from even asking it.
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Israel’s Only Way Out – January 30, 2009
I’m less hopeful than some about the American news media’s focus on the suffering in Gaza. Such coverage delivers no more political enlightenment than it does about any other disaster. Still, Israel’s long, incoherent, destructive strategy for Palestinians does come into some focus with the images of 1.5 million people in a holding pen, as I noted here on January 4. Where does Israel go from here?
Perhaps the first thing to remember is that history cuts both ways. Soon we may learn that Hamas has tortured, maimed, or killed hundreds of Palestinians since Israelis left on Jan. 20. Slowly, American bleeding hearts will stop bleeding. The tragedy is that Israel’s parliamentary democracy — in which even the briefly-banned Arab parties will participate on Feb. 10, thanks to a Supreme Court unlike any other in the Middle East — doesn’t seem able to short-circuit the only Hamas’ and Hezbollah’s obvious totalitarian and nihilistic streak, including the loathsome suicide bombings of 2002 and 2003, which some of Israel’s critics oddly never mention. These nihilists have done much to push matters beyond the point of no return, but not they alone.
A lot must be blamed on Israel’s excessive courting of big-power gamesmanship, against which Hannah Arendt warned so presciently; its rapacious market priorities (including arms markets); and its bone-headed citizenship, religious, and settlement policies, which have ratcheted up racism even (sometimes especially) among the 40% of Israeli Jews whose parents or grandparents grew up speaking Arabic in Morocco, Algeria, Egypt, Yemen, Syria, and Iraq.
The cold bottom line is that for 40 years Israelis have tried to reduce Palestinians in the territories to the condition of American Indians, a defeated people surviving on smaller and smaller reservations or, at best, Bantustans. Where was the Marshall Plan or the confederative economic, EU-style effort backed by Israel (and the US)? I see only gestures and bromides along those lines from the three leading candidates in the Feb. 10 elections.
As the Gaza War raged this month, Michael Walzer, a political philosopher who edits a small journal called Dissent, lectured its readers on the proper use of the term “proportionality” in assessing the calculated relation of means to ends in Israel’s venture. Walzer might now turn his talents to elucidate the proportionality of means to ends in Israel’s policies toward Palestinians since 1967.
If Walzer would have us sideline the conflict’s emotional and moral dimensions in order to think strategically, can he do it to help us see, factually and strategically, what Israel’s intentions and conduct toward the Palestinians have been since 1967? Can he show us the tough choices and hopeful efforts that Israel made and that he supported, only to see them thwarted by unbending Arab rage? Can Walzer recount how leaders of Labor, if not Likud, tried to nudge Israelis toward an understanding that Israel could survive only if Palestinians were enabled to build something better than Bantustans and Indian reservations? If he can’t do that, could he please stop urging we understand proportionality as a calculated relation of means to ends?
The ineradicable difference between American Indians and Palestinians, of course, is that demographically and politically the tide is on the side of the latter. True, Hebrew was spoken in Palestine 1500 years before Arabic; and when the Romans conquered the Jews there and named it Palestine, not only wasn’t there any Arabic in the area; Islam didn’t exist and wouldn’t for another 800 years. But there were other native peoples; it was the Hebrews who were always on the move; and, today, their valid historical claims notwithstanding, Israel can survive as a Jewish fortress state only if it becomes like Singapore — an increasingly authoritarian, racist society garrisoned against surrounding threats and desperation. Otherwise it will have to consider possibilities like those suggested by Seyla Benhabib in a recent essay, “What is Israel’s End Game?”, that is getting the attention it deserves.
Every step Israel takes in the direction of becoming like Singapore is killing off its beautiful, even unprecedented, social-democratic experiment with a rich confluence of cultures, including those of its Palestinian citizens and the Arabic strains in much of Israel’s Jewish life. I have little patience with American critics of Israel who know nothing about this and want to know less — and show it by proposing academic boycotts of a country whose universities are among its strongest centers of self-criticism and even resistance. If the would-be boycotters knew anything, their hearts would be bleeding out of both sides. (And by their own logic, they’d have spent the past eight years boycotting themselves.) But I do hope that the shift in American public opinion will strengthen President Obama’s ability to se nd strong signals in the next few days that re-open Israeli political debate, and leadership, between now and the Feb. 10 elections. Otherwise, Israel will become a society that is harder to defend, and even to love.
By Jim Sleeper – June 4, 2010, 5:13PM
Yesterday I went to a wedding at Beit Shemesh, an ancient village on a promontory an hour and a half southwest of Tel Aviv. In pre-biblical times it overlooked a trade route, and then it became a Hebrew outpost near Philistine territory and, later, a border town between the kingdoms of Judah and Israel.
I went there with a first cousin of the bride’s father – their families were from Istanbul and Gallipoli, where their ancestors had lived for 500 years after the Spanish Inquisition drove them to the Ottoman Empire. These Turkish Jews had grown up hearing their elders speak Ladino, the Sephardic Jewish equivalent of Yiddish that is mostly Spanish rather than mostly German – an unbroken but now-disappearing thread back to pre-Inquisition Spain.
The groom grew up among refugees from interwar Europe, but in Buenos Aires, ironically, for a reason that soon overtook us all. As his mother offered her blessings to the newlyweds in a lovely, soft Argentine Spanish, the Turkish Jews at the wedding were surprised and moved to hear remnants and echoes of their old Istanbul Ladino, alongside the more-ancient Hebrew that had traveled liturgically with all the families around the globe and now bound them to the site of the wedding.
On our way down to Beit Shemesh, our driver, a friendly, politically passionate fellow of about 40 with a shaved head, had given us the characteristic Israeli line on “the situation.” It’s the line that shapes most news reportage in the country and, with it, most Israelis’ attitudes and analysis. To paraphrase and summarize:
“The world is against us no matter what we do. They wanted us out of Europe. Now that they got us out, they want us out of here, too. They hated us when we ran Gaza, they hated us when we got out and left greenhouses and schools, which Hamas made a big show of destroying; and now they hate us because we can’t let Gaza be run by a heavily armed Hamas, which most Palestinians themselves fear and hate and which is tied to powers that are sworn to destroy us.
“You see, no one in this region respects or responds to anything but brute force. We have to live with that day and night, so we understand. I used to vote left, and I still don’t like Bibi or [Avigdor] Lieberman, and I’d still say, Give back the Golan Heights, give back East Jerusalem. But give it to who? How naïve can we be?
“Does anyone think that any Arab regime, or Amadenijad or Erdogan, who all have more blood on their own hands than we ever did, and who are trying to hide so much brutality now, cares a damn about Palestinians? I swear to you, I care more than they ever will.”
He drew analogies between the West’s baffling, hypocritical indulgence of such monsters and earlier naifs’ indulgences of Hitler as he re-armed, amassed power and credibility, and broadcast his murderous intentions. Finally, approaching Beit Shemesh, our driver reminded us that the name “Palestine” is the ancient Roman imperial name for the land of the Philistines, not for the Arabs, and that Hebrew was spoken in Palestine more than seven centuries before Arabic was.
It’s a seemingly unbreakable and doomed logic, and most Israelis these days are sunk in it. With the right mix of incentives and alternatives as well as constraints, Hamas and Hezbollah could evolve much as other seemingly terminally murderous organizations in Ireland and South Africa evolved. Without such a strategy, far-fetched though it may seem, more and increasingly brutal, hopeless conflicts will drag all parties, including the beautiful wedding party in Beit Shemesh, to destruction.
But can Israel itself change as the Ulster Protestants and Afrikaners did? We rode back from the wedding with two Israelis in their 50s who wish that it could change but doubt that it will. They are professional men, one a psychologist and consultant to high-tech companies, the other an industrial-relations expert who hosts some of China’s commercial delegations to Israel, where they study irrigation, desalinization, and other agricultural innovations.
Both are cosmopolitan men, intellectuals, readers of Haaretz, the left-liberal paper; they are also Israeli army veterans and fathers of sons who are or were recently in the army. They’re very deeply pessimistic about the Israeli public, which they fear won’t give up thinking like our first driver until the next, really big, disaster teaches them that the softer, defter strategies are actually Israel’s only hope.
Such strategies, involving irresistible economic incentives and real political opportunities, might, if sustained over time, loosen things up enough among Palestinians to diminish the grip of Hamas’ ridiculous and destructive theocrats. They might also, and even more quickly, diminish the geo-political shell games now being played by Hamas’ cynical supporters, who have so much to hide (including Turkey, whose record with Armenians and Kurds makes its posturing as a champion of oppressed Gazans as transparent and pathetic as it is demagogic.)
Because our hosts on the drive home doubt that Israeli politicians and public will take the necessary first steps, they’re desperate for Obama to take those steps by pulling a couple of plugs on Bibi’s state-of-siege politics. Apparently, Obama is considering it. But what it amounts to will depend partly how big a shift of opinion is really underway in the American Jewish community.
I arrived back in Tel Aviv aware even more starkly than I had been before of how despairing and isolated some of the best of Israelis feel. If there is an Israeli Obama on the country’s horizon, no one I’ve talked to has spotted him among the midgets and monsters running most of the show.
None of this is news to TPM readers, but my experiences underscore how much is at stake in work like MJ Rosenberg’s and Jo-Ann Mort’s – and, yes, Peter Beinart’s, if he transforms his opportune re-positioning toward a more dedicated strategy to change young American Jewish thinking, and, with it, American policy.
A potentially immense, though loathsome, spur to such a change is last week’s blinding of a 21-year-old American Jewish peace activist by a tear-gas canister fired at her by Israeli soldiers on the West Bank.
A look at the blog of the victim, Emily Henochowicz, an art student at The Cooper Union in New York, shows her as innocent as the young man depicted in an emblematic photo of the late 1960s placing a flower into the barrel of the gun of a soldier guarding the Pentagon against an anti-war demonstration.
That demonstrator was not harmed, and Emily’s almost childlike rendering of a demonstration she participated in at Walaja not long before she was blinded makes me think that she expected to be treated similarly. Looking at her illustrations and poetic lines, I can’t repress a paternal impulse to warn her that she’s not ready and shouldn’t be there.
Her blinding and the lethal bulldozing of Rachel Corrie comprise a kind of Kent State for young American activists whom Israel has been systematically trying to frighten away from the non-violent, joint Arab-and-Jewish demonstrations that actually offer Israel its only way out.
But the Kent State students were on home turf, trying to change their own country. Our fellow wedding guests in Beit Shemesh believe that young Americans’ most important work right now must be done in the American Jewish community itself. They may well be right.
These columns are not about Gaza or Israel as such but about the intellectual and cultural dysfunction of several young American neo-conservatives whose work has accelerated the tragedy of blind American support for the wrong side in Israel.
The Pity of It All
By Jim Sleeper – February 10, 2009
I’m not quite done with Sam Tanenhaus, David Brooks, David Frum, William Kristol, and others who insinuated themselves brilliantly into public discourse as “conservatives” in the 1990s and did much damage to the American civil society and republic and therefore, not incidentally, to Israel itself. Now they’re trying to give American conservatism a decent burial as they strive, with unseemly haste and some inexcusable assistance, to get us to think well of themselves.
A few hours ago in openDemocracy. I wrote that I’m not buying. These men should bury themselves for awhile — in good books, long walks, quiet conversations, and, above all, public silence. Then I may forgive them for making the mistake of their lives — and ours. But I doubt that I or, for that matter, honorable conservatives, will ever think well of them. Here’s why.
There is a noble conservative sensibility or wisdom that many liberals are the poorer for missing. Conservatives are sometimes quite right about how liberals have been wrong. I’ve made such criticisms myself often enough not to disdain these men for strictly ideological or partisan reasons. I disdain them for having betrayed the American republic and themselves as Americans, and for continuing to do it even as they re-position themselves without grounding themselves in the republic’s deepest truths and strengths.
Why does this matter? Well, Tanenhaus edits both The New York Times Book Review and the paper’s Week in Review. Brooks is a Times columnist, syndicated in dozens of other papers, and a regular on NPR and PBS. Frum, the wunderkind conservative manifesto-writer of the 1990s and ex-Bush speechwriter who coined “Axis of Evil,” is running an ecumenical salon in his elegant Washington home. Kristol, now dumped from his Times column, has been taken up on a monthly basis by the Washington Post’s embarrassing editorial-page editor Fred Hiatt, and he also still edits The Weekly Standard and opines regularly on Fox Noise.
Still, so what? Isn’t it true that Bush, Cheney, Rumsfeld, et al needed no prompting or guidance from these perfervid neo-con savants and cheerleaders? Actually, Tanenhaus, Brooks, Frum, Kristol, and others have raised serious doubts about American conservatism itself. But they’ve proved invaluable as the movement’s and Republican Party’s propagandists and apologists. At critical moments in our verbose and semiotically overblown public square, they’ve successfully beguiled or intimidated decent civic-republican doubters and critics:
Why did they do all this? They did it in no small part out of preternatural and distinctively Jewish insecurities that fit hand-in-glove with the preternatural insecurities that drove a Joe McCarthy (who had his Roy Cohn), a Richard Nixon (who had his Henry Kissinger), a Dick Cheney (who had his Irving “Scooter” Libby) or a Karl Christian Rove. This demands a careful, historically informed accounting, so I’ll say no more here. A strong chapter in the Yale sociologist Jeffrey Alexander’s The Civil Sphere, although it’s not about Tanenhaus, Brooks, Frum, or Kristol, tracks social and historical currents that mark them far more deeply and predictably than they know.
So does Amos Elon’s The Pity of It All: A Portrait of the German-Jewish Epoch, 1743-1933. Do you find this chilling? Good. We’re talking about the deep damage done by a dark, sorrowful history to victims who became Vulcans and have done a lot of harm themselves. But you should also be grateful that the American republic has proved better than they are and than other societies have been in the past. That’s something to keep faith with, not batten onto and exploit, as they have done so blindly, for all their supposed patriotism and prescience.
By the way, some 80 percent of American Jews kept faith with the republic by voting for Obama, thereby rebuffing Tanenhaus, Brooks, Frum, and Kristol, not to mention more-cankered neo-cons such as Abraham Foxman of the Anti-Defamation League and Daniel Pipes of Campus Watch, who have abandoned most American Jews and most of America.
Precisely because our society is so open, however, these men’s talent and cleverness enabled them to mount its big stages too early in life and to do what came to them almost instinctively before they knew quite what they were doing or why. Self-importance, a universal human temptation, took over from there.
Now they need to take a break from themselves. And we from them. Earnest, younger people who’ve admired them, like Ross Douthat and Reihan Salam, whose Grand New Party I review in the current Commonweal, need to take a big step back and find a new path. _____________________________
US neo-cons jump the conservative ship
by Jim Sleeper 10-02-2009
The predicament of Sam Tanenhaus reminds us that conservatism’s original sin lies not in its bombastic and noxious neo-conservative interlopers, but in the tragic nature of conservatism itself The high-end blogosphere has been aflutter over “Conservatism is Dead,” the latest of Tanenhaus’ long elegies in The New Republic for conservatism as a movement and an ideology. But no one has recalled, much less revisited, his dirge in a lecture at the heavily neo-conservative American Enterprise Institute in November 2007. Perhaps inadvertently, he put his finger then on American conservatism’s original sin.
Tanenhaus, who edits The New York Times Book Review and the “Week in Review” section of that paper, began by noting that while conservatives had once chafed under the New Deal’s soulless managerialism, they’d allowed ex-leftist conservatives such as James Burnham and Irving Kristol to lead them on a long march through institutions they despised, in an effort to build a managerial class of their own. In Tanenhaus’ telling, the elder Kristol counseled conservative business and political leaders to rescue liberal education and liberal democracy from liberals and for the kind of capitalism and politics that conservatives could profit from and enjoy. They might even restore virtue to Progressive reforms and secure the enlightened “national greatness” conservatism of British Prime Minister Benjamin Disraeli, whose American admirers would soon include Kristol’s son Bill and Tanenhaus himself.
Kristol’s auditors took his advice seriously enough to compound American conservatism’s original sin – its incapacity to reconcile its yearning for ordered, sacred liberty with its obeisance to every riptide of the global capitalism that’s destroying the nation, the republic, the values, and the customs that conservatives claim to cherish. Through lavishly-funded initiatives such as New York City’s Manhattan Institute, campus organizations, and private ventures such as Rupert Murdoch’s journalism, conservatives generated a parody of the liberal “new class” – an on-message machine of talkers, squawkers, power groupies, and greedheads that Slate’s Jacob Weisberg dubbed “the Con-intern.”
The Con-intern’s social ideas resembled Margaret Thatcher’s more than Disraeli’s. They were driven by a capitalist materialism that is as soulless as the Marxist dialectical materialism of their nightmares and that gave a false ring to conservative rhapsodies about civic-republican virtue. They glossed the displacement of the liberal counterculture with a degrading over-the-counter culture. They ignored conservatism’s displacement of the New Deal’s supposed “make-work” programs with the non-response to Katrina. They countered the “Vietnam syndrome” with the worst foreign-policy blunder in American history. Beneath the Con-intern’s civic chimes and patriotic bombast, the civic republican spirit writhed in silent agony, forsaken by conservatism itself. Tanenhaus knows all this, and at AEI he hinted that Irving Kristol knows it, too, but has become cynical and followed the money: “One could look over the trajectory of Mr. Kristol’s brilliant career and see that he’s in a different place in the 1990s than he was in the 1970s,” Tanenhaus said, recalling that Kristol used to cite Matthew Arnold’s cultural visions against Milton Friedman’s vindications of greed. Tanenhaus’ wistful pleas for a politics of decency made me wonder then what conservatism could do besides push profits and spew guns, racism, sexism, and war to distract us all from the heartbreaking dissolution of the civic-republican ethos of getting along in the pursuit of a common good, of handling our losses without developing longstanding grudges. Without question, the Con-intern has destroyed a lot of trust. While Tanenhaus20stopped short of saying so in 2007, many conservatives of reputed discernment and high purpose had been sucked into the maelstrom, including the Kristols, the Podhoretzes (Norman and Norman’s son John), the humiliatingly honor-obsessed Kagans (Thucydides scholar Donald and his sons Robert, the grasping power historian, and Frederick [the Great], an AEI military strategist), and the sophistical New York Times columnist David Brooks.
Tanenhaus did plead for a conservatism of virtue and moral poise. He credited “my hero Bill Buckley” for pushing anti-Semitic and other extremists out of the movement. He cautioned against trying to destroy liberalism with “a language of accusations, … of treason at home and of leftists who have the same values as Osama Bin Laden.” He called for a culturally textured, sophisticated conservative critique and assailed “magazines I used to write for, such as Commentary, which accused the New York Times magazine, my newspaper, of violating the Espionage Act because it published an article exposing a surveillance program. That’s revenge,” he said. But there was no such moral poise or textured critique in the preponderance of liberal-bashing book reviews that Tanenhaus was running in the Times. And the person in his AEI audience with whom he seemed most engaged – referring to him respectfully at least four times – was David Frum, a former Bush speechwriter who has sought to roll back the welfare state and a conservatism like Disraeli’s that would have some care for the poor, but apparently is now reconsidering.
Tanenhaus invoked Lionel Trilling’s distinction between an honorable sincerity that’s anchored in faithfulness to a culture and a phony, individualist “authenticity” that betokens a narcissism in modern liberalism. He didn’t mention Trilling’s observation that, against even the vapid liberalism of his time, American conservatism had become a set of “irritable mental gestures which seek to resemble ideas.” In response to a question from AEI vice president Henry Olsen, Tanenhaus mentioned Whittaker Chambers’ observation to Buckley in 1970 that, as he paraphrased it, “You can’t build a clear conservatism out of capitalism because capitalism disrupts culture.”
Well, what about that? Markets should be honored only in their place. New Deal managerialists knew that that requires a republican vigilance that profit-maximizing corporations inevitably try to subvert. Asked by historian Michael Kazin to explain the prospects for a small-government conservatism that’s still tied to big government, including a military operation that’s a virtual welfare state for its participants, Tanenhaus responded, “I’d be interested to hear what David Frum has to say on that,” confessing himself a “total ignoramus about globalization issues.”
The poignancy of Tanenhaus’ predicament reminds us that conservatism’s original sin lies not in its bombastic and noxious neo-conservative interlopers, accelerants of republican decay though they may be, but in the tragic nature of conservatism itself.
When conservatives vow to rescue liberal education and democracy from liberals, they mean sincerely to defend a classical, 18th-century liberalism that balances individuals’ rights to life, liberty, and property with individuals’ responsibilities as republican citizens to rise sometimes above narrow self-interest, to act on shared moral commitments and sentiments. Conservatives know that a balanced society, like a whole person, strides forward on both a left foot of social education and security – without which conservatives’ cherished individuality couldn’t flourish – and a right foot of irreducibly individual freedom and responsibility – without which even the best social engineering will turn persons in to clients, cogs, or worse. Society protects and nourishes the individual flame, but it cannot light that flame, and it should not try to extinguish it.
One’s readiness or failure to light that flame originates in faith or natural law, which even a covenanted society may honor but cannot itself create or, ultimately, control. Conservatives charge, rightly, that many liberals have lost sight of this sublime truth and have over-emphasized public provision, swelling the left foot and hobbling everyone’s stride. Few elite liberals have a credible answer to this. Too many of them have done too well by the corporate capitalist system to attack its growing inequities with more than symbolic, moralistic gestures. Yet they can’t bring themselves to defend it wholeheartedly, either. So, sensitive to individual rights and sufferings, they try to strengthen the left foot of social provision without strengthening personal responsibility. For that they rely on outside incubators of the virtues and beliefs which the liberal state and free markets need but by themselves nourish or enforce. But most of the social mayhem rising around us is driven by the seductions and stresses of corporate consumer marketing and employment and of a capitalism only opportunistically invokes John Locke’s Christian strictures, Adam Smith’s theory of the moral sentiments, or a civic-republican nationalism that might reasonably be elevated by serious “liberal education.”
Instead of taking these things as seriously as they claim to, conservatives careen back and forth from conflicting loyalties to a national-security state and a to post-nationalist global capitalism that dissolves republican virtue far more than terrorism has done. There is such a thing as “economic violence.” It does eviscerate the villages that raise the children. Wall Street does subvert Main Street and morals. The follies of Marxist ideologues have left a taboo against criticizing capitalism, whose twilight they’d announced a few times too often. But aren’t we now in a relationship to capitalism analogous to that of American colonials to the British monarchy early in the 1760s? Colonials then still ardently professed affection for and dependence on the crown, even as they began to sense that their own sovereignty and dignity couldn’t be reconciled with the empire’s. They wound up risking their lives, fortunes and sacred honor to rearrange that.
Similarly, something basic will have to change relatively soon in how we configure and charter the vast profitmaking combines that are degrading social equality and the rhythms and security of our daily lives, incapacitating many Americans as cultural actors and, hence, as free citizens. Tanenhaus tried fruitlessly in his lecture to square the circle of deceit that has been drawn around us by the yawping brigades of conservative opportunists and partisans spawned by Irving “Two Cheers for Capitalism” Kristol and others.
Conservatives and liberals alike need to rediscover the American civic-republican tradition and to sacrifice some comforts to renew it. In 2006 I sketched that challenge in an essay, “Duty Bound,” about a long-forgotten uncle of Connecticut’s current governor, Ned Lamont, who was then running against Senator Joe Lieberman to protest the latter’s unbending support for the Iraq War. The Lamonts had a liberal-but-conservative, civic-republican sensibility that many liberals and conservatives are the poorer for missing. I waited for Tanenhaus to acknowledge this fully, as he seemed to be suggesting. Conservatives need that sensibility because, without it and new policies critical of what finance capital and corporate marketing are doing to America and Israel alike, they won’t be able to reconcile their keening for an ordered, sacred liberty with their obeisance to every riptide of the capitalism that’s dissolving both republics and the civil societies that they claim to cherish. Conservatives who dine out too often on liberals’ follies forget how to cook for themselves and the whole society. Let’s hope that erstwhile neo-cons will re-ground themselves in presumptions less damaging to the civil society and the republic.
By Jim Sleeper, July 9, 2009
Sometimes the smartest thing for news-media revolutionaries to do is pause and admire what the New York Times does wonderfully well, when it does do it.
I’ve excoriated the blunderbuss of Eighth Avenue often enough to say credibly, I hope, that sometimes it reminds us that serious journalism requires more than instant videos, twitter alerts, reader feeds, and bolt-of-lightning insights. It demands climbing a tenement’s stairs the second time to be sure of what’s there, or making that last call to an elusive or forgotten source on one’s list, or seeing the look on a campaign manager’s face as you pop your question.
At times, in other words, there’s no substitute for an experienced reporter’s going there and bringing both public memory and professional skill to the job — especially when the story seems obvious and familiar. Telling the truth always takes time and resources.
Corporate bottom-lining now cuts against giving reporters what they need, and it’s maddening that so many serious journalists at other newspapers are being starved or corrupted. New media like TPM are striving to fill the breach and often succeeding.
But three pieces in yesterday’s Times show what it is we all need to achieve. If you missed them, here they are, and here’s why they matter.
Nina Bernstein’s front-pager yesterday blew open this country’s scandalous post-9/11 immigration policies by all-but resurrecting a “disappeared” immigrant whose hopes and life were crushed by administrative stupidity.
Bernstein has done this before, but now her record is cumulative and damning. Imagine how much time and intrepidity she needed to give a voiceless, forgotten man some vindication by showing what was done to him, paid for and licensed by you and me. Were it not for the Times’ agenda-setting heft and prestige, this story – assuming anyone else had resources and skills to tell it – might have raced around the net without the same impact.
But what about the instantaneity and broad, democratic synergy of the net? Hasn’t it left newspapers in the dust? A Times reporter once told me she was working for the best horse-buggy manufacturer in the world — excellent, but outmoded and stodgy.
Maybe, but news organizations’ capitalism-driven crisis doesn’t prove that stories like Bernstein’s — or Michael Powell’s similarly fine-grained, explosive work on predatory mortgage fraud — are passe. If bloggers really mean to rejuvenate such journalism, we can only gain by pausing to recognize how much the legitimacy and sheer reach of the Times still count. (That’s what makes me so angry when the paper betrays its mission. Recall my posts on Sam Tanenhaus and David Brooks, not to mention the paper’s publisher, who is sometimes as loopy as the disgraced Washington Post’s juggler-in-chief, but save all that for another time.)
In the same day’s Times that carried Bernstein’s piece, Roger Cohen, who stayed in Iran at great risk thanks to a true journalist’s passion and courage, finds himself haunted now by a need to keep on bearing moral witness to the passion and civility he saw in Iranians yearning for freedoms we take for granted. Cohen reminds us that sometimes going there and getting the story means returning with more than the story: A great news organization makes room for grounded moral witness, too.
The Times also made room for journalism as a bearer of public memory as well as moral witness in Bob Herbert’s column about the Vietnam War, prompted by the death of Robert McNamara, a chief architect and advocate of that war and — 58,000 American deaths and millions of Vietnamese deaths later — an apologist for himself.
Appearing on the same page with David Brooks’ latest armchair maunderings about “dignity,” Herbert, who was drafted into McNamara’s war, puts dignity and indignity into indelible perspective for anyone tempted to rationalize or ideologize the war rather than to acknowledge an American military-industrial regime’s betrayal of our republic. Thanks to serious journalism, enough Americans grew vigilant and brave enough to push back and force a reckoning.
Recent developments in Iran remind us that a republic needs journalism like Bernstein’s, Powell’s, Cohen’s, and Herbert’s in big public settings, not just in fragments and viral sweeps. So all honor to the Times for providing it, sometimes almost in spite of itself and thanks mainly to its reporters’ own intellectual and physical courage and moral imagination. Do them and journalism justice now by reading these pieces and resolving to deliver and demand more like them.
Let me “unload” more than a bit with a longer-than-usual introduction to this thematic section of my website, including its pieces about what’s happening to the American public sphere in which I’ve worked (and which I’ve criticized) for decades.
American newspapers began dying years ago, not mainly because of the sins of journalists (although there are plenty), but owing to seismic shifts in technology, ownership, marketing, reader demographics, and the civil society from which journalists come and which we claim to strengthen even when we’re also serving ourselves. The shifts I’ve just mentioned are transforming civil society and “the public” into a kaleidoscope of fragmented consumer audiences, assembled and dis-assembled by media corporations on whatever pretexts — ideological, religious, erotic, or nihilist — will draw more consumers’ eyeballs and, with them, advertisers, and, with them, bigger profits and shareholder dividends.
As publishers and editors dumb down the news or tart it up on such pretexts, newspapers and news programs come to deserve the deaths they’ve been dying through no fault of their own. “Democracy Dies in Darkness,” warns The Washington Post, owned by Amazon founder and outer-space bounder Jeff Bezos. But democracy dies also in a deluge of glaring, cacophonous messages that treat citizens as impulse-driven consumers or worse. “The challenge of journalism is to survive the pressure cooker of plutocracy,” said Bill Moyers — who began his adult life as a Baptist minister, became Lyndon Johnson’s press secretary, and has been a true practitioner of journalism as a civic craft — in his acceptance speech upon receiving the Helen Bernstein Book Award for Excellence in Journalism, at The New York Public Library in 2015.
Journalism is the only private industry named (as “the press”) in the U.S. Constitution’s First Amendment, which was written to protect self-governing citizens from repression by government. But the arts and disciplines of self-government need protection also from business corporations that have become almost as powerful as governments and often even more so. “The press” itself — including digital speech platforms — is still housed in media corporations whose main interest is not to enlighten a deliberating public but to assemble and dis-assemble mere audiences in whatever way will boost profits most quickly. That’s their main incentive, even (and sometimes especially) when it makes public life go badly in ways that bypass our brains and hearts on the way to our lower viscera and our wallets. Impulse buying, not civic strength, is most of corporate journalism’s Holy Grail.
Under such conditions, government censorship in America is less dangerous to good journalism than what media critic John Keane calls “market censorship,” the profit-crazed abduction of journalists from serving “the public’s right to know” to “giving the people what they want,” instead. This is done by following a perversely uncivil model of what many of “the people” can be groped and goosed into wanting — including wanting to be lied to with simplistic but comforting fables about who to blame for their unhappiness and who to follow to “fix it.” In speech platforms like Facebook, the public’s right to know is effectively market-censored by feedback loops of conspiracy-mongering, bigotry, and worse.
Partly that’s because platforms like Facebook insist, and market-worshipping jurisprudence affirms, that The First Amendment protects not only individual citizens’ right to stand against a stampeding herd but also media managers’ “right” to be mindlessly herd-driving and money-grubbing, in ways and for reasons I present in the following pieces. Fable-spinners on Fox News or MSNBC have ideologies, not just market interests, but, as Eric Alterman showed scathingly on his site “Altercations,” at The American Prospect, even “mainstream” news organizations such as CBS News (whose former chairman Les Moonves said that Trump’s rise “may not be good for America, but it’s damn good for CBS”) hire professional liars as on-air news analysts.
Digital social media have accelerated and intensified the deluge of misinformation and disinformation, as Richard L. Hasen explains well in a column that also recommends necessary legislative, jurisdictional, and civic curbs on a lot of what passes for “free speech.” But it’s equally true that the deluge of deception has been decisive ever since the emergence of mass-circulation daily newspapers in the 1890s. The Spanish-American war of 1898 and the grip of McCarthyite anti-Communist hysteria on American politics in the mid-1950s are only two examples of how the supposedly venerable gate-keepers of honest media misled readers and betrayed democracy itself. (See my Washington Spectator essay, re-published by Newsweek, “Don’t Blame Social Media for Fake News. Mainstream Media Got There First,” and my review of Dean Starkman’s book (pictured at the top of this section), The Watchdog That Didn’t Bark.)
This is a tragedy in the classical sense that tragic figures — in this case, publishers, editors, and a few too many reporters — hasten their doom by the ways they’re trying to escape it. We need journalists who are paid well enough and protected well enough from market pressures to keep on telling “the public” not user-friendly lies that keep people reading and watching for all the wrong reasons, but hard truths that uphold the civic-republican fairness and accuracy which business-corporate moguls and their bureaucracies can’t be trusted to sustain, any more than corrupt governments can be trusted to sustain. No state-directed or market-driven or bureaucratic-corporate model can substitute for the skills, resources, courage, and public trust that make journalism fair, accurate, and essential to freedom. If myopic jurisprudence and shareholder-driven priorities deplete those skills, resources, and trust while handing huge megaphones to corporations that leave civic-minded citizens with laryngitis from straining to be heard, then Trump was right: Too much of what Facebook and CBS News present as news is “fake.”
Although I was a student co-editor of my high school newspaper in 1964 and will always be grateful to its faculty advisor, John F.X. Lynch, for teaching me good values and habits, my journalism began in earnest in the mid-1970s, when I was in my mid-20s and newspapers were still trusted as carriers of democratic hope. From the civil-rights movement’s finest hours in the early 1960s through the Watergate exposes of 1973, more than a few journalists and news organizations stood tall as tribunes of the public, as trusted resources for citizen vigilance against elected officials’ and business leaders’ mishandlings of public trust. Televised imagery of civil-rights demonstrations and the Vietnam War, produced and presented by practitioners of journalism as a civic craft, pierced through fogs of official rationalizations and lies.
When such journalism exposes public corruption and private “special interests” that are hobbling popular sovereignty, it also exposes, indirectly but inevitably, some publishers, editors and reporters who’ve become sycophants to the established, corrupted forces whose investors’ interests effectively run their news organizations and platforms. Trump knew that a lot of “news” was “fake” in that way because it takes one to know one. But many Americans know it, too, only because they haven’t been seduced into the networking and pirouetting that market censorship demands of many of the journalists it hires.
In the 1970s, journalists and readers who were still independent minded and “civic” supported “alternative” newspapers and magazines that provided critical information and civic-republican clues missing from most mainstream media. I remember rushing to newsstands in Boston and New York on Wednesday evenings or Thursday mornings in the early 1970s to buy copies of The Village Voice as it tumbled off delivery trucks, bearing exposes of wrongdoing unearthed by muckrakers Jack Newfield and Wayne Barrett and scathing critiques of journalism itself by Alexander Cockburn in his “Press Clips” column.
In 1982 I was thrilled to become one of them, a writer of Voice exposes and interpretations, after doing something similar for The Harvard Crimson (where I met the future national journalists Nicholas Lemann, Jonathan Alter, and others) and for The Boston Phoenix, where Joe Klein, Sidney Blumenthal, Janet Maslin, and other national journalists also got their starts, thanks to The Phoenix’s editor, Bill Miller. Later, when I worked for daily newspapers in New York, I owed a lot to the wise, principled guidance of publishers such as Steven L. Isenberg and editors such as James Klurfeld and Anthony Marro at Newsday. (A few of my Voice, Phoenix, Newsday, and Daily News pieces are on this site’s sections, “Leaders and Misleaders” and “Scoops and Revelations.”)
Since the 1990s, editors and writers at websites, such as Salon editors David Daley and, now, Andrew O’Hehir, have fused wise public judgment with passionate advocacy, without descending into ranting or propaganda. Non-profit, online community journalism has been vindicated in New Haven, Connecticut, Yale’s hometown, by Paul J. Bass, founder of the New Haven Independent.
Another public practitioner of journalism as a civic craft who reaches beyond the class-bounded interests of corporate reporters is Alissa Quart, who directs the Economic Hardship Reporting Project. This non-profit journalism organization that covers inequalities of social class that so often exclude actual voices and perspectives of daycare providers, gig workers, opiod addicts, homeless people, and even labor and community organizers from most reportage and commentary. Even when such people are quoted or depicted by Ivy League reporters who’ve never really been Squeezed in ways that Quart describes in her book by that title or Bootstrapped in ways she discusses in her forthcoming book, they need to and can participate in the practice of journalism itself as a civic craft. Quart makes that case also in her Columbia Journalism Review essay, “Let’s make journalism work for those not born into an elite class.”
Alissa Quart Alchetron, The Free …alchetron.com
When digital production began to run circles around established journalism, many observers celebrated the Internet’s instantaneity and interactivity as the liberation of news gathering and commentary. But journalism’s essential (and classical) virtues — of courage, persistence, creativity, and tough-minded, public-serving optimism — can be short-circuited and misdirected if journalists have ingested the steroid of profit-crazed, tech-driven sensationalism.
As the alternative models that I’ve just mentioned have struggled and sometimes prevailed, rising practitioners like Bass, O’Hehir, and Quart and veterans of print journalism’s supposed glory days have watched the souffle-like collapse of many proud dailies into witless titillation machines chained to conglomerate bean counters. We’ve also experienced the corporate consolidation and co-optation of alternative weeklies and websites. The challenges to all news organizations aren’t coming only from the deluge of tech-enabled, unfiltered, self-indulgent, ignorant, and anti-civic clickbait. They’re essentially corporate, coming from media executives’ and managers’ obsession with boosting their own and shareholders’ dividends in whatever ways will glue customers’ eyeballs to their screens and pages and to advertisers’ come-ons.
Publishers’ and editors’ political priorities, too, may hobble a website’s fairness as decisively as they do a print publication’s, (For example, another thematic section on this website, “Israel’s Tragedy, America’s Folly,” presents the texts of columns that I wrote for Talking Points Memo between 2007 and 2010, but those columns disappeared — along with other TPM columns about Israel by M.J. Rosenberg and Bernard Avishai. TPM founder and editor Joshua Micah Marshall proved unable or unwilling to restore or to account for these disappearances.)
Any newsroom can be a hothouse-cum-snake pit of frazzled journalists who are competing with one another as often as they’re collaborating. That was as true at many of the old print-newspapers as it is at many news outlets now. But many people became journalists in the first place back then not just to see their own names in print but to master what the media critic Jay Rosen, in What Are Journalists For?, describes as a civic craft that helps to make public life go well by strengthening public vigilance and intelligence, not paranoia and ignorance.
Along with Paul Bass in New Haven, another master and eloquent defender of this civic craft is Dean Starkman, a former Wall Street Journal reporter who meticulously, fairly documented the American business press’ failures to report the oncoming train wreck of the 2008 national financial meltdown. Dean told hard truths about those failures, writing as a managing editor for the Columbia Journalism Review, where I first read him. He told those truths again in The Watchdog That Didn’t Bark, which I reviewed for Dissent magazine under a headline, “Reporting for the Republic”.
I hosted Dean Starkman at Yale, as I did Paul Bass, in my seminar on “Journalism, Liberalism, and Democracy” and, with Dean, at a class of future business leaders at the Yale School of Management. He shared his understanding of the difference between “accountability” journalism, which requires dogged investigation of entities that don’t want to be investigated, and mere “access” journalism, in which reporters expend too much of their talent on stroking powerful hands that feed them stories that are marketable but unenlightening. Dean has since worked with The International Consortium of Investigative Journalists, which carries accountability journalism far and wide.
No one intuited the priorities of profit-chasing news organizations better than Ronald Reagan, who built his political career partly by playing self-righteously on journalists’ weaknesses even while castigating ratings-obsessed media for taking the bait of sensational-sounding stories that “sell papers.’ Here’s Reagan, talking with some of my Yale classmates in 1967, blaming journalism for distorting public understanding in ways that he himself had been distorting it since the 1940s. Both Reagan and the press were equally to blame for this dance of the damned. The same was true of Trump and the press decades later.
Can journalism as a civic craft outrun this circus? The newspaper columnist Walter Lippmann doubted that it could, explaining, as early as the 1920s, why mass media were unlikely to generate anything more than “manufactured consent” from a busy, distracted, and often gullible “buying public.” The challenges facing public truth are much older and deeper than those driven by manufacturing and buying. I can’t resist citing Edward Gibbon’s The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire to convey my apprehensions about what has become of American journalism since the end of the Cold War and of the relatively egalitarian material opportunities that had followed the victory against fascism in World War II. Gibbon could have been anticipating our condition now when he wrote that:
“This long peace, and the uniform government of the Romans, introduced a slow and secret poison into the vitals of the empire. The minds of men were gradually reduced to the same level, the fire of genius was extinguished…. [T]hey no longer possessed that public courage which is nourished by the love of independence, the sense of national honor, the presence of danger, and the habit of command…. The most aspiring spirits resorted to the court or standard of the emperors; and the deserted provinces, deprived of political strength or union, insensibly sunk into the languid indifference of private life.
“… A cloud of critics, of compilers, of commentators, darkened the face of learning, and the decline of genius was soon followed by the corruption of taste. The sublime Longinus… laments this degeneracy of his contemporaries…. ‘In the same manner,’ says he, ‘as some children always remain pygmies, whose infant limbs have been too closely confined, thus our tender minds, fettered by the prejudices and habits of a just servitude, are unable to expand themselves, or to attain that well-proportioned greatness which we admire in the ancients.”
Gibbon had his own 18th-century political agendas and prejudices. But several founders of the American republic had read him before they wrote the Constitution, so they knew that a polity needs to guard against slow and secret poisons. What they didn’t reckon with effectively was the reality that only some of those poisons come from government and that they aren’t slow or secret. Here are my accounts of some of the consequences.
“Manufactured Consent,” The Washington Monthly, March, 2001. American news media’s mishandling of the 2000 election and of the prospects for responsible civil disobedience at that time.
This ‘Free Speech’ Crusader Won’t Tell a Certain Truth. Greg Lukianoff, a former First Amendment lawyer and now president of the right-wing funded Foundation for Individual Rights and Expression, tells plenty of truths about suppressions of liberals’ as well as conservatives’ freedoms of speech. But his organization, the FIRE, has a skewed agenda that I made clear some years ago in reports, including a column I wrote for The New York Times, that prompted Lukianoff to accuse me of lying and ranting. Read this, and judge for yourself!
NY Times Reporters Lost a Connecticut Senate Race, Even Though ‘Their’ Candidate Won, Nov. 4, 2006. Ned Lamont (later Connecticut’s governor) was running against Sen. Joe Lieberman partly to protest his support for the Iraq War. NYT reporters had gotten a bit too comfy with folksy Joe, and it showed in their journalism.
What Leon Wieseltier’s Fall Showed About Washington’s Chattering Classes, AlterNet, Nov. 2011. For one thing, it revealed that they take war-mongering like his less seriously than groping. Wieseltier wasn’t wrong to warn that sometimes liberals must take up the gun and fight, but he was wrong to live for and in those times. Washington didn’t notice or object. His mild, mannered sexism mattered more.
“Enough With the F***ing Rich Kids.” The tragedy of The New Republic in 2012-2014, when it was owned by Chris Hughes, a wunderkind of commodification. Salon, December 9, 2014. Hughes and his kind didn’t misread what journalism, politics and capitalism in America are becoming. They read it only too well. Like so many other young, market-molded Americans, they don’t understand how the perversion of public life by tsunamis of marketing, financing and technological innovation has overwhelmed thoughtful writing, reading and the habits of mind and heart that sustain republican deliberation and institutions. (I don’t suggest that The New Republic was a better champion of America’s civic-republican ethos when it was owned by Martin Peretz, even though I wrote for it (and “around” Peretz’s prejudices) then.)
Between June, 2007, when Rupert Murdoch’s bid to buy The Wall Street Journal from Dow Jones was briefly in doubt — and August, when it became clear that he would take possession by the end of the year — I wrote four columns cautioning, cajoling, assailing, and ultimately despairing of journalists who were becoming Murdoch’s apologists.
I wrote this Discussion Paper for Harvard’s Shorenstein Center for the Press, Politics, and Public Policy when I was a fellow there in 1998. In it I argue that conglomerate news media are more interested in niche marketing to new immigrant groups than in guiding and prodding the newcomers toward full citizenship. It’s as if corporate bean-counters have displaced civic leaders at the helms of these news organizations, letting down immigrants by lavishing upon them the soft bigotry of low expectations of them as citizens. To understand what’s at risk for the country, read this account of how news organizations sometimes welcomed — and challenged — immigrants more constructively and less opportunistically on bottom-lining terms than they do now.
In 2002, reviewing William McGowan’s book Coloring the News, in which he challenged corporate newsrooms’ cookie-cutter, “diversity”-driven coding of hiring reporters and assigning them stories unofficially but effectively by race-and surname, I endorsed many of McGowan’s criticisms but cautioned against overdoing them. In 2011, he really did overdo them in Gray Lady Down, his conservative-funded, ideologically driven attack on the admittedly flawed New York Times, prompting me to take down his take-down, not so much to defend the Times as to defend journalism more broadly against what I characterized as ‘ressentiment’ that was insinuating itself into reporting and commentary.
(An editor at the Columbia Journalism Review called other journalists’ attention to my warnings. As it turned out, George Soros and I were saying very similar things at that time about the public sphere’s vulnerabilities.)
Memory and judgment, not “proof,” led me to decide in 1996 that Joe Klein, a prominent columnist and TV pundit, was also Anonymous, the unnamed author of the novel Primary Colors, a roman a clef about Bill Clinton and his circle. I first identified Klein that way to William Powers, the Washington Post’s media columnist (the relevant column is the second item on this pdf). In a subsequent column of my own, I insisted on the validity of my finding, even though most journalists still accepted Klein’s vehement denials that he was the novelist. I couldn’t persuade anyone to publish yet another column of mine that began, “May I remind Joe ‘I didn’t do it’ Klein of O.J. Simpson’s vow that he will ‘leave no stone unturned’ until he finds Nicole Brown Simpson’s killer?…. If Klein didn’t write Primary Colors, let him devote his far-more-considerable investigative skills to finding its author.”
Only when another reporter discovered a paper manuscript of Klein’s novel with his own handwriting on it did Klein confess vindicating my claim. Why had I been so sure of his authorship, despite his denials? Having read and admired many of Klein’s columns in New York magazine in the late 1980s, I hadn’t forgotten his characteristic locutions and obsessions about liberals and race. So I noticed them when some of them popped up in the novel — as, for example, when he punctuated his account of some politically correct absurdity by writing, simply, “Yikes!” Then I saw a column in the Baltimore Sun by David Kusnet, a former speechwriter for Bill Clinton, that expressed similar suspicions, so I read Klein’s novel again and more of his locutions leapt off of its pages. It was then that I called the Post’s Powers, who wrote about the “Kusnet/Sleeper theory” of authorship. That prompted Klein to leave me an exasperated voice-mail message: “Jim, I don’t have a patent on the word ‘Yikes’!”
Well, maybe so. We were in a gray area, where I “knew” a truth in my bones thanks only to good memory, some literary acumen, some political judgment, and some circumstantial evidence. When Klein finally told the truth at a press conference with the novel’s publisher, Random House’s Harry Evans, I faced him wordlessly from the crowd of reporters. And, in a Wall Street Journal column (linked here with the Powers column), I offered my interpretation of why he’d lied so vigorously, and at what cost to journalism and politics.
In Washington’s punditocracy, ‘status’ is achieved at the unspoken cost of self-esteem. If you want to present the whole truth in primary colors, you may also want to be anonymous.
Also in the realm of predictions based on memory and judgment, I wrote somewhat nastily about journalism itself for the first time in a Daily News column in 1994, predicting that the New York Times’ then-editorial-page editor Howell Raines would cause problems for the paper and journalism generally. I said it again at length in 1997 in Liberal Racism, in the chapter called “Media Myopia.”
But not until 10 years after my News column was Raines brought down, partly by the scandalously false reporting of a young Times reporter, Jayson Blair. Raines is a great journalist with great flaws, including but not limited his a penitential Southern anti-racism that can get so tangled up in itself that it clouds realistic judgments upon which true justice always has to rely.
By the time of Raines’ editorial demise in the Blair affair, I was no longer at the Daily News but couldn’t resist writing an “I told you so” column in the Hartford Courant (it comes after the Daily News column in the link above) that was widely linked and reprinted. It even wound up in The Jerusalem Post, edited at the time by Bret Stephens, whose neo-con’ish, McGowan-like inclinations inclined him to highlight a crisis at a liberal newspaper such as the Times – which later hired Stephens, when it was running scared of conservative competitors.
I’ve defended and even celebrated Times writers and editors who’ve kept the better, harder faith. See “Who Needs the New York Times? We all do. Still.” It ran in TPM and was read widely by journalists at the time, but it was one of a raft of columns by me and other contributors that disappeared from that website.
Commentaries that break new ideas rather than news are more easily stolen that news itself. Not long after I’d written this Washington Post review of Marshall Frady’s biography of Jesse Jackson, 18 paragraphs of my review wound up under someone else’s byline a few weeks later in the San Francisco Chronicle. The reasons were instructive, if depressing. My Hartford Courant column reflecting on them, partly in light of the Jayson Blair debacle, is the second column on this pdf.
When New York Times publisher Arthur Sulzberger Jr. hired the neo-conservative field marshal and propagandist William Kristol as an opinion-age columnist in 2007, I sensed that Sulzberger was running scared of The Wall Street Journal’s new owner, Rupert Murdoch. Certainly the Times needed sharp conservative commentators who can keep-liberal readers on their toes, but Kristol was the opposite of sharp, and his tenure there was mercifully short. Bret Stephens is much sharper than Kristol was, but no less propagandistic. Ross Douthat is more broad-ranging and engaging there, but he’s so often obsessed with blaming social ills on liberal domination that I diagnosed him for the History News Network as a walking casualty of IDS — Ideological Displacement Syndrome.
The journalist Nicholas von Hoffman once told me that he’d given up reviewing books because he’d decided that “It’s not worth $250 to make an enemy for life.” Even just assigning and editing other writers’ book reviews can earn book-review editors some enemies for life, and that danger inclines some editors and some favored, “reliable” reviewers to cozy up to one another in unspoken ways, when it comes to picking and choosing their prospective battles “safely” as books and reviewers are assigned. Some book-review sections come to resemble clubhouses or royal courts, in which editors bestow assignments on reviewers who anticipate and follow their preferences instead of ruffling their feathers. Is the author of a book that’s being considered for a review “in good odor” with the review editor? is the author acceptable ideologically? There are fairer ways to assess a book’s merits and to assign reviewers to assess them. But some editors decide on the basis of the narrower inclinations and prejudices that I’ve just mentioned.
I exposed such difficulties in this 2007 Nation magazine broadside against The New York Times Book Review, which, under editor Sam Tanenhaus, a self-described “sympathetic observer” of conservatism, was running a steady stream of negative reviews of books by critics of the Iraq War from 2003 to 2007, as the reality of America’s grand misadventure there was moving from triumphal to inexcusable. One day I told Tanenhaus’ deputy editor Barry Gewen that the NYTBR had become “a war-hawks’ damage-control gazette.” Even a publication with a broad reach and civic mission will have some distinctive editorial preferences (and strengths and weaknesses), but my Nation piece showed pretty damningly that the Times had gone too far in favor of excusing the war and bashing its critics. By showcasing pro-war reviewers such as Christopher Hitchens, Richard Brookhiser, Paul Berman, Peter Beinart, and David Brooks, the NYTBR fed public antipathy to presumptively feckless opponents of the war.
In The Guardian, in 2007. I assessed editor Tannenhaus’ writerly and political record. Not long afterward, the NYTBR seemed to adjust its course in a special issue on politics, publishing a better mix of reviewers of non-fiction, political books. At that time, I wrote a column acknowledging what seemed a welcome shift in the section’s balance. But, even as late as 2009, deputy editor Gewen, who had essentially assigned and edited the Iraq War reviews, hadn’t let go of his own inclination to skew them in favor of the war. Eventually I reported, in this 2020 review for The New Republic of NYTBR deputy editor Barry Gewen’s intellectual biography of Henry Kissinger, that although Tanenhaus was ultimately responsible for assigning books to reviewers, the books whose reviews I’d assailed had indeed been previewed and selected by Gewen, who had edited all of those reviews. (He edited some of mine on subjects unrelated to foreign policy in the 1990s, such as the pitfalls in American multiculturalism, and such as conservative mis-readings of Allan Bloom in their attacks on universities. But, during the Iraq War, we went our separate ways.)
Given how I’ve spent the last 40 years, I plead guilty to having expected more of journalism than it can deliver on its own. But in the next thematic section, “Scoops and Revelations,” I recount some of my journalistic triumphs that I dare say did help to make public life go well.
Ultimately, journalists draw upon and reflect the strengths (and weaknesses) of the deeper (or shallower) civic culture that they serve (or dis-serve). “The public’s right to know” can become a meaningless slogan for journalism’s mission if the public is demanding to be lied to because millions of its members are stressed and dispossessed enough to crave simple directions for scapegoating others and following Leaders. When Trump called journalism “fake news,” he was anticipating bad journalism’s acceleration of such desperation.
But journalism fails that way only after subtler poisons have stupefied its readers and viewers. For that, I blame the deluge of commercially over-determined, algorithmically driven, hollow “speech” by conglomerates, only some of which are in the business of journalism itself. I’ve outlined this challenge in the essays “Speech Defects,” in The Baffler, and “How Hollow Speech Enables Hostile Speech,” in The Los Angeles Review of Books.
January 6, 2008
William Kristol (Stephen Voss for Politico Magazine)
By Jim Sleeper –
“The liberal blogosphere goes wild!” whooped conservatives, wildly, at widespread outrage over Arthur Sulzberger, Jr.’s desperate gift of a weekly Times op-ed page column to neo-conservative field marshal Bill Kristol. Surprisingly, Kristol will continue to edit Rupert Murdoch’s Weekly Standard and to grace Fox News even while joining his former Standard soulmate David Brooks and conservative Book Review and Week in Review editor Sam Tanenhaus tomorrow, January 7, at the Times.
Sulzberger’s family-owned news corporation is bracing for assault by Murdoch’s family-owned News Corporation, and, like a general fighting the last war (Vienna’s Hapsburgs, 1914?), Arthur is feinting rightward to save his newspaper from being Dan Rathered or Howell Rainsed off the field by Murdoch’s soon-to-be pumped-up Wall Street Journal.
But trying to beat journalism’s Lord Voldemort at his own game lets down Times readers and dooms the Sulzbergers to follow the Bancrofts, who lost the Journal to Murdoch because they’d lost not only their sharp entrepreneurial elbows but their civic-republican souls.
What’s at risk for journalism in this sad new Times strategy, and why is Sulzberger pursuing it?
The risk should be clear to anyone needing good reporting: News organizations that compete only for market share learn that sensationalism and subtle titillation sell best. So they tweak the news to bypass your brain and go for your viscera on their way to your wallet. As they grope you to keep you reading or watching, they scramble your and others’ thinking about news and with it, public discussion.
That leaves the republic’s immune system more vulnerable to anti-republican agendas and impulses and to demagoguery — like Kristol’s early and sustained war-mongering on Fox. A serious study cited last year by Paul Krugman found late in 2003 that 80 percent of those who relied mainly on Fox for news believed that clear evidence had been found linking Iraq and Al Qaeda; that WMD had been found in Iraq; and that world public opinion had favored Bush’s war. Only 23 percent of PBS and NPR audiences believed those untrue things.
Anyone who’s watched Kristol knows he promoted these untruths doggedly. He also assured viewers that the war’s aftermath would require only 75,000 U.S. troops and $16 billion a year. Even after Abu Ghraib, he accused anti-war critics of hobbling America’s mission to spread democracy. Far more than any other public intellectual I know, Kristol has American blood on his hands.
Fox ratings may be high, but good journalism is about more than quarterly bottom lining. Its purpose is to help public life go well, but most journalists are employed by media corporations with other purposes, and Times publisher Sulzberger, a fickle and somewhat perverse moralist, has never struck the right balance between the profit imperative and civic-republican trust. He rode color-coded “diversity” to absurdity with Howell Raines (as I demonstrated in my one and only contribution to Kristol’s Weekly Standard, on August 11, 1997!). More recently, we saw Sulzberger slobbering over ex-Times con artist Judith Miller outside a prison.
Now he thinks he’s being clever in hiring Kristol, and certainly the Times should publish smart conservatives to keep liberals honest. But Kristol has accelerated the decline of honesty even more than David Brooks or Sam Tanenhaus.
Most conservatives already know this. Take a peek behind their gloating over liberal consternation about Kristol’s deal with the Times: Whether they’re Main Street Republicans, courtly paleo-cons, Ayn Randian libertarians, or the crypto-theo-cons who’ve been infecting The Atlantic Monthly with the vapors of a magisterium, circa Pius XII, most conservatives dislike and mistrust Kristol and the other prophets of “national greatness” and “liberate-the-world” conservatism whom Sulzberger has called in for his Armageddon with Murdoch.
Neo-cons like Kristol would scoff at any suggestion that republican freedom depends not mainly on warriors and wealth but ultimately on an elusive strength, borne of vulnerability, that risks trust in ways that elicit trust in return. Kristol once told me he thought that a Yale Daily News column of mine in which I’d argued just this was “silly.” Maybe it was; against neoliberal innocents like Thomas Friedman who think the world is flat, Kristol and other self-styled tough guys remind us usefully that it’s crooked and dark; against New Dealers like Krugman who’d have us achieve goods in common which we cannot know alone, they remind us that self-interest greases engines of prosperity.
But Kristol & Co. get stuck in these half-truths, arrested intellectually and characterologically. Politically smart but civically unintelligent, they give us decorum without decency, folksy humor without civic trust, religiosity without faith, duplicity without forbearance, resentment without justice.
They haven’t a clue how unarmed, impoverished nobodies like Ghandi, Mandela, and the Eastern European dissidents and their followers brought down vast national security states like the one they want for America, or how Martin Luther King, Jr. brought down what even Clarence Thomas called the “totalitarian” regime of the old South. Told of such movements, they batten immediately upon their flaws and corruptions; and they find them; and they miss the point.
Even last week’s conservative toasts to Kristol had an oddly hollow ring, and something seemed forced about the glee at most Times readers’disgust. Conservatives know that, having lost credibility with an “ownership society” that’s ending home ownership for millions, a foreign policy that has diminished us abroad and a governing ideology that had Blackwater policing flood-ravaged New Orleans, they’re now losing even their cachet as rebels against the liberal media. Embarrassed by what they see in the mirror, some turn away to point fingers at leftists who’ve been too far out of the picture to deserve blame or credit for their self-destruction.
Watch Jack Shafer, for example, a libertarian blowhard ensconced too long at Slate, point his finger compulsively away from the mirror: “Who’s Afraid of Bill Kristol? Nora Ephron, Josh Marshall, Jane Smiley, David Corn, Erica Jong, Katha Pollitt, and Nearly Every Liberal With a Blogging Account,” reads the headline of his comment. Like most other conservatives, Shafer dislikes Kristol, whom he calls “a political operator” who “likes to brawl and make enemies….”; liberals “get it right when they call Kristol a naked opportunist.”
Still, he shrugs lamely, “Kristol, love him or hate him, writes good copy.” “Copy” is newspaper jargon for a reporter’s story on its way to his editors and the press, but in using it for Kristol, Shafer unwittingly gives it a darker double entendre. In Kristol, he claims, “the Times gets a political specialist, not a journalist, similar to the deal the paper cut in 1973 when it hired PR flack and Nixon spear-chucker William Safire. Safire, a self-described libertarian conservative, weathered the same catcalls from the liberal establishment that Kristol hears today.”
Not quite. Safire left Nixon skullduggery behind and transcended partisan phrasemaking at the Times, but Kristol will keep working as a political operator who feigns candor and flexibility only to score.
No Nixon hired Kristol to draft, on the letterhead of his Project for the New American Century, an open letter to President Bush just hours after 9/11, declaring that “any strategy aiming at the eradication of terrorism and its sponsors must include a determined effort to remove Saddam Hussein from power in Iraq. Failure to undertake such an effort will constitute an early and perhaps decisive surrender in the war on international terrorism. The United States must therefore provide full military and financial support to the Iraqi opposition…. even if evidence does not link Iraq directly to the attack [of 9/11].”
Kristol got 40 other armchair warriors (click the link to see their names) to sign the letter, which went out to Bush on 9/20. He has continued relentlessly and dishonestly ever since to promote and expand this perverse logic. That doesn’t sound like the columnist Bill Safire to me, and Shafer changes the subject to ridicule the above-named leftists for having “grand mal seizures” over Kristol. Shafer concludes that angry liberal “Times readers who expect the paper’s columnists to mirror their views may not like the idea of an alleged war criminal like Kristol infesting its pages…. But they’re the same people who’d boycott a restaurant just because it starts serving an entrée they hate.”
Maybe it’s indigestion, Jack, but, whatever it is, please take a break and ask yourself why you’re doing this. Remember that when Paul Bremer had to be spirited secretly out of the Green Zone, no leftist anti-war movement or liberal Congress had forced the United States to fight with one hand behind its back, as in the Vietnam War. No Jane Fonda had visited Baghdad to lend aid and comfort to the enemy and demoralize our troops in the field. You know perfectly well that Iraq-war progenitors and propagandists like Kristol had done that all by themselves.
So How will Kristol ply his trade at the Times? Deftly, with a faintly forced geniality and even some of the humorous self-deprecation you see in this revealing transcript of a talk he gave in December, 2004 at Harvard’s Kennedy School about Bush’s and Republicans’ recent triumph.
Kristol is nothing if not ingratiating toward audiences more liberal than he, but I hope that his first Times column tomorrow, January 7 won’t recycle one of his ice-breakers like the oft-told tale about how, while teaching at Harvard in 1984, he’d voted for Reagan and for what he thought was the Republican opponent to his district’s impregnable Democratic congressman, House Speaker Tip O’Neill. The next morning, curious to know how many votes O’Neill’s Republican challenger had gotten besides his own, Kristol learned that O’Neill hadn’t even had a Republican opponent and that, as he told his Kennedy School audience, “it turned out that I had voted for the communist [laughter].”
Kristol then joked about his own sorry efforts in electoral politics as campaign manager for the black conservative Alan Keyes and as chief of staff to Vice President Dan Quayle, not to mention as a supporter of John McCain against Bush in 2000. Virtually every candidate and cause he’s supported has been a failure, indeed a disaster. But, high on the Republican triumph of 2004, Kristol worked deftly, with self-deprecation, and caveats, to accustom his K-school listeners to a permanent Republican majority:
“I don’t think… that the wool was pulled over Americans’ eyes [in this election], or that… they were bamboozled by Fox News, much as I’m happy to take credit for all that bamboozling that Fox News does, to say nothing of The Weekly Standard and other organs of dread right wing media….[laughter]”
Rather, he said, this is “the culmination of a 36-year rolling Republican realignment during which time they’ve come to slight majority status” and may be the majority party for decades to come: “[N]o one knows what’s going to happen in 2008, …. [b]ut in the short term, 2006, and this is important for Bush’s chances of governing successfully, there’s very little chance the Democrats will take back Congress. Again, anything could happen.”
But, again, Kristol has planted the seed he meant to plant. Confident as a wily Jesuit of the inevitability of his truths, he’s a master at reeling in doubters gently. He left to sustained applause. Again, though, too, the seed bore no fruit.
And, again, one does have to question Sulzberger’s judgment, unless one imagines, as I don’t, that he’s Macchiavellian enough to offer conservatives a scaffold on which to hang themselves. More likely, this is yet another of hapless Arthur’s efforts to mix republican morals and market share.
Defending that effort, and growing defensive about it, Times editorial-page editor Andrew Rosenthal sounds like Jack Shafer in taunting liberals angered by Kristol’s investiture. Interviewed by The Politico, Rosenthal ridiculed “this weird fear of opposing views” and affected to be shocked, shocked that people who champion tolerance so strongly would judge his publishing Kristol “a bad thing. How tolerant is that?”
This reeks of a distinctive New York Stalinist/neo-con idiom that, for all its ideological twists and turns, hasn’t changed since the 1930s. It was taken up immediately by Kristol: “I was flattered watching blogosphere heads explode,” he told The Politico. “It was kind of amusing.” He couldn’t resist adding that while “[contributing]to the diversity of the Times is a worthwhile goal,… anyone threatening to cancel subscriptions” over his column “can toughen up and take it.”
Kristol was marinated in this mixture of piety, pugilism, and political duplicity by his father, the neo-con godfather and former Trotskyite Irving Kristol, whom we can thank for the famous apothegm, “A neoconservative is a liberal who has been mugged by reality.”
Sorry, Irving, Bill, Andy, and Jack: Leftists and liberals just aren’t available for compensatory bashing these days. Their often-maladroit and counterproductive reactions are precisely that — reactive, not causal, as in the case of the anti-Iraq war movement, which can’t be blamed for anything that has gone wrong. Scapegoating liberals in anthropologically perfect reenactments of the Salem witch trials that displace the sins of the powerful onto dissenters isn’t quite as reliable a default option as it used to be.
And if Arthur ever finds enough wisdom to bring on a few civic-republican voices to supplement the lonely Paul Krugman against Kristol, Brooks, and Tanenhaus, he may even sustain his newspaper’s profits as well as its pride.
-January 8, 2008
By Jim Sleeper
About Bill Kristol’s first Times column of yesterday, I won’t resist telling a funny story it brings to mind about the father of Kristol’s Times editor, Andrew Rosenthal.
Back in the 1990s Abe Rosenthal, the much-dreaded, neo-connish executive editor of the Times, was retired and given his very own op-ed page column, “On My Mind.” It was so badly written that other journalists didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“I just can’t believe it,” I said to the late, great columnist Murray Kempton one day. “It’s full of elementary grammatical, syntactical errors, and Rosenthal even gets his facts wrong. Where are the copy editors?”
“You don’t understand!” said Murray, drawing himself up for a devastating judgment. “This is their revenge! They’re saying, ‘Take it away, Abe!’”
This isn’t Kristol’s only problem, though.
The psycho-political dimension matters, too, and it turns out that Abe Rosenthal and Irving Kristol, Bill’s father, were friends and political allies. Not only that; Times publisher Arthur O. Sulzberger, Jr. and Kristol attended the Collegiate School, together, on Manhattan’s Upper West Side, although Sulzberger went elsewhere before graduating.
The irony is that this elite private school, for boys K-12 (I can already feel some TPM readers’ hackles rising) is one of the most venerable (it was founded by the Dutch in New Amsterdam, in 1628), most civic-minded crucibles of American leaders I have encountered, through graduates I have known.
In its mores as well as its curriculum, Collegiate nourishes an understanding that republican freedom requires not only armies and wealth but, critically, an elusive strength, borne of vulnerability, that risks trust in ways that elicit trust in return. Apparently, not all of its students got the message.
“I have a simple thesis,” our colleague Brian Morton wrote recently in Dissent, “that the left’s traditional commitment to free expression, and to all the intellectual and moral benefits that flow from it, has become alarmingly attenuated, in a way that undermines the left’s commitment to its own values.”
I have a simple doubt: I doubt that the current editors of Dissent would have published Brian’s fine essay had it been submitted by someone who hadn’t done as much for the magazine as he has for decades. Certainly Dissent didn’t publish two essays that I’ve since published elsewhere — one, in Commonweal, against racial identity politics (“A post-racial America seems impossible. But it’s inevitable”); the other, in the Los Angeles Review of Books, on freedom of speech (“How Hollow Speech Enables Hostile Speech”).
Dissent’s founders, including Brian’s and my mentor Irving Howe, experienced the corruption of democratic and economic justice not only by Cold War capitalism but also by something that had gone terribly wrong on the left: a Stalinist “cancel” culture that, since at least the Spanish Civil War, has been as destructive of justice as McCarthyite anti-Communism and Maoism have been and as the political correctness that hobbles Dissent has been more recently.
The magazine’s founders called themselves “democratic socialists” because they resisted undemocratic tendencies within socialism itself. But in the summer and fall of 2020, when the Democratic presidential primaries were all but over and Biden was the presumptive nominee, Dissent ran tortured, sectarian-sounding pieces wondering how progressives could support someone who not only isn’t a socialist but is to the right of even Elizabeth Warren and Bernie Sanders. Fair enough, I suppose, but the discussion seemed to be happening in a sectarian bubble, sealed off from realities of American politics and society and beholden mostly to the intensity of some writers’ and editors’ aspirations to “own the future.” [An anthology published by Dissent writers in 2020 was titled, We Own the Future].
I’m often in favor of voicing aspirations that have little chance of “owning the future” at the time when they’re being voiced. But moral and ideological imperatives can become strategic blunders if they’re not handled cannily. Some who are committed to airing embattled minority views seem equally committed to blocking reasoned, seasoned cautions about how they, too, may go wrong. Strategic decisions must be made at times to mobilize positions that are more likely to “succeed” than those that are pure, even brilliant, but hopeless at the moment when action must be taken. Too many brilliant young theorists and activists aren’t seasoned enough (dare one say, “worldly” enough?) to make such decisions astutely if doing so comes at the expense of their “politics” of self-definition through moral and ideological posturing.
Dissent isn’t wrong about everything; far from it. It’s very good on labor issues, which are foundational. Some of its book reviews have been insightful. I can’t imagine anyone at the magazine trying to enforce a line of argument excusing Stalinist brutality. Yet, in my own seasoned, reasoned, strategic judgment, too many at Dissent, and more generally on the left, as well as most liberals and neo-liberals, have foundered hopelessly on imagining that liberation will come through racial and sexual identity politics. Instead of engaging more Americans’ imaginations and actions, they’ve kept on promoting demands and policies that are more likely to advance the re-election of a Trump or another, more “credible” demagogue.
When I tried to object within Dissent itself by submitting a draft of the essay now posted by Commonweal, it was rejected. When I tried to make the larger point that I’ve just made – Brian Morton’s point, really, too, about the attenuation of respect for truly free speech amid the rise of cancel culture on the left — I asked the editors to read the first seven pages of this essay that I’d written about Orwell’s experience of something similar on the left that prompted him to tell complicated truths about Stalinism during and after Spanish Civil War. A senior Dissent editor responded, dismissively, “Ah, the cult of Orwell!” But I challenge Dissent editors to read the first seven pages of that essay and not to notice that you’re looking into a mirror.
The second essay I’ll leave with you is one I’d have been glad to see in Dissent’s recent symposium on freedom of speech. Most of its contributors seem preoccupied, understandably enough, with white-supremacist and fascist speech. But they’ve ignored the seductive but devastating dangers that are posed, under cover of recent First Amendment jurisprudence, by algorithmically driven commercial speech that for decades has bypassed Americans’ brains and hearts relentlessly on its way to our lower viscera and wallets by groping, goosing, titillating, intimidating, addicting, surveilling, and indebting us.
Not once in the 6000-plus words of Dissent’s free-speech symposium do I find words such as “financial,” “commercial,” and “corporate,” or a single reference to the Supreme Court’s Citizens United ruling, which extended free-speech protections to commercial speech. Although I’ve made these arguments in The Los Angeles Review of Books, in The Baffler, and, still-more succinctly, on Salon, no one at Dissent seems to have noticed that inclinations to fascism are seeded not only by naked oppression and rank demagoguery but also by the slow and secret poison of commercial speech that stupefies and dispossesses us by promoting escapist fantasies — even fantasies of “owning” a future for a socialism that fails to join its idealistic aspirations to smart, effective engagement with opponents.
A comment about this letter was posted on the U.K. website Unherd, by Christopher Sarjeant: August 26, 2021: Dissent magazine used to be important. I miss it. – The Post (unherd.com)
Ever since the early 20th-Century satirist H. L. Mencken announced that Puritans and their American legatees were animated by a “haunting fear that someone, somewhere, may be happy,” most Americans have been happy enough to blame Puritans for cancel culture, hypocrisy, mistrust, and even for indecency and violence. Some Americans even commercialize Puritanism’s lurid excesses, as if doing so might help us to feel better about ourselves.
But what if Puritans knew a lot about our divided hearts, and were frank about it, in ways that today’s moralists, Freudians, and post-Freudians don’t quite acknowledge? What if their theologically fixed prejudices about Jews’ destiny included reverence for Jews’ Hebrew ancestors and their descendants? Growing up as I did in a crossroads between those two traditions, I’ve made some informed observations about Israel’s and American Calvinists’ continuing co-dependency today. (Here’s a photo of me standing at one of those crossroads):
The deepest and most comprehensive of my reckonings with this are in two of the essays below — “America’s Puritan heritage holds truths that few of us want to hear” and “Puritans and Hebrews, American Brethren.” But please read the first essays to see the current contexts of this.
What IS it about ‘the Jews,’ Americans, and Israel/Palestine? Autumn, 2024. jimsleeper.com » What is it about ‘the Jews’, American Protestants, and Israel/Palestine?
Israel and American Puritans: A Dangerous Historical Romance, Salon, March 31, 2024.
How I escaped Puritanism’s creepy side after encountering its nobler side. Huffington Post, 2015
We’re commercializing our disdain for the Puritans because we’re getting desperate about ourselves. DEMOCRACY Journal, 2015
America’s Puritan heritage holds truths that few of us want to hear but should. DEMOCRACY journal, 2015 (adapted by The Atlantic magazine)
Puritans were hypocritical about capitalism because they were deeply uncomfortable with it. Los Angeles Review of Books, February, 2019. (This review of Daniel Rodgers’ As a City on a Hill shows that, almost despite themselves, but also thanks to what was wise and indomitable in themselves, John Winthrop’s Massachusetts Puritans recognized the tensions between public authority and personal autonomy and between marketing and moralizing.)
‘Diversity,’ Prep Schools, and Puritanical displacements of class guilt. The Washington Monthly, July, 2015 At some elite schools and colleges, excessive pietistic policies against racism and sexism amount to little more than guilt-laundering for the privileged.
Puritans and Hebrews: American brethren, even in the idioms of George W. Bush and Barack Obama. (How did that happen? I offered these answers in 2009 in an essay for the World Affairs Journal, which later vanished in a puff of smoke, along with its archives. So I recycled the core of it into the following longer, more far-ranging essay in Tikkun and openDemocracy.)
Some evangelical Christians and some too-clever-by-half Jews have disrupted the Puritan-Hebrew entente within which American Jews have long enjoyed full citizenship and security, as I warned in Tikkun magazine and on the British website openDemocracy in 2019.
Faith misplaced: Some neoconservatives almost worship America, The Boston Globe, August 19, 2007. A review of David Gelernter’s Americanism: The Fourth Great Western Religion
Partly because of this troubling development, It Can Happen Here. In 2018, a moment in Berlin stirred my darkest intuitions about Trump, which I expressed in The Washington Monthly, June 22, 2018. This was picked up by several other sites, including Diane Ravitch’s blog, where it prompted useful readers’ comments.
Jews have had little to fear from Black anti-Semitism, I told an audience at New York’s 92nd Street Y and said again in a column for the Forward newspaper in 2011, even though, as I had reminded readers of The Nation in 1991, black anti-Semitism is dangerous in American democracy and has sometimes been wrongly tolerated on the left.
The New Jews, 1971: A totally surprising blast from my past. A belated review by Yehudah Mirsky, Jewish Ideas Daily, Feb. 9, 2011.
In the summer of 1968, between my junior and senior years in college, I conceived an anthology of essays by young religious Jewish “radicals” such as myself at that time. Co-editor Alan Mintz and I recruited contributors and published The New Jews as a Vintage paperback in 1971. Imagine my surprise (and embarrassment, since my essays in the volume are jejune) when a review appeared last week, prompted by the 40th anniversary of the book’s publication. My own essays were paltry, but Yehudah Mirsky rightly observed that some essays were lovely, some profound, and that some had stood up well.
Israel’s Tragedy, American Neoconservatives’ Folly
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I watched Donald Trump’s reality-TV show The Apprentice only twice, but many stories about him had circulated among New York journalists since the 1970s, depicting a brash, corrupt, tacky young real-estate operator. In The Closest of Strangers, I mention his full-page newspaper ads of 1989 that screamed, “Bring Back the Death Penalty! Bring Back our Police!” to capitalize on public rage at five black youths accused of raping and bludgeoning a white female jogger in Central Park. (They were later exonerated, although some aspects of their doings that fateful night are still murky and contested.)
Trump’s incendiary newspaper ads weren’t his first public resort to “alternative facts,” but they made him seem so unlikely a contender for high public office that when he soared through the Republican presidential primaries in 2016, demolishing the party’s established officeholders, consultants, pollsters, and other operatives, I became preoccupied not with Trump’s demagoguery but with what made it so alluring to so many. What had been done to the civic culture and to the tens of millions of Americans who fell hook, line, and sinker, for this walking piece of garbage?
It wasn’t only material dispossession, severe and gnawing though it is for many Americans. Nor is the collapse of civic culture due only to hatred of people of color and women, which has long been strong in America and in Trump and many of his enthusiasts. A broader, deeper cause of the big shift is a love-hate relation to cultural elites and to oneself that’s known as ressentiment in French (pronounced “ruh-sohn-tee-mohn”). In this public psychopathology, countless individual lives of quiet desperation, insecurities, envy, and hatreds converge in social eruptions that burst the public façade of comity and swagger. These eruptions come on as noble crusades, and sometimes they achieve a fleeting brilliance even as they diminish their participants by making them feel big and strong, until their herd-like bellowing implodes on its own brutality, cowardice, and lies.
Worrying about that public psychopathology more than about Trump himself, I wanted to know why so many demanded to be lied to by simplistic narratives telling them who to blame and who to follow to “fix it.” The columns below record my reckonings with this dilemma.
In March, 2016, in a column for AlterNet and Salon, I foresaw the growing possibility of a Trump victory and insisted that neoliberal Democrats as much as Republicans had set the stage for it. In a discussion of my column on New York City’s NPR station, I insisted, as I still do, that Trump was only the most prominent carrier and accelerant of a disease that Trump himself didn’t cause, and that Trumpism is only that disease’s most-virulent symptom.
Trying to diagnose the disease and its etiology, I look back beyond its racism and sexism, and even beyond capitalism, to other, “foundational” ills in our divided human hearts. The American republic’s designers recognized that such depths can’t be navigated with only progressive economic, “arc of history” compasses or with conservative “throne-and-altar” mystifications and celebrations of the swift, dark undercurrents that run through human history and that surface so often, as they’re doing now.
The hard reality is that most Americans, liberal or conservative, will do almost anything but name and challenge the deeper current and their causes. “Humankind cannot bear very much reality,” T.S. Eliot decided. Trumpism caters to humankind’s reluctance to bear reality by offering “alternative” realities that direct its followers’ resentments against false targets, or scapegoats.
If liberals and conservatives can’t face and name hard truths about ourselves, and if they keep on resorting to “diversity” color-coding or to racist displacements of blame, a Tucker Carlson will keep on nattering about the dangers of racial “replacement” while Judy Woodruff, redoubtable anchor of the PBS News Hour, will keep on nattering about “the first black woman” or “the first gay” or trans person to break a ceiling. By hyping such shifts and “firsts” instead of just letting “diversity” happen by civic-republican standards that confirm the beneficiaries as humans instead of labeling them as this or that, both left and right have depleted the civic-republican ethos that a decent society needs to survive.
Reconfiguring what we know as corporate capitalism is also absolutely necessary yet insufficient to surviving and thriving. There is not now and never will be a lasting way to relieve the oppressions I’ve mentioned unless we can transcend both the left’s and the right’s fixations on racism and sexism and unless we can get away from the casino-like financializing and intrusive, degrading consumer messaging that imprison even prosperous Americans by pumping fear and mistrust into our private and public lives. We needn’t (and shouldn’t) be “class war” Marxists to recognize that economic justice rides on deeper cultural narratives that can inspire civic-republican resistance and affirmations. I said this on Bill Moyers’ website on November 9, 2016, just after Trump had won the election. I said it more strongly on that same website five months after Trump’s inauguration.
We need something more potent than neoliberal bromides about diversity and market energy. The true and urgent claims of #MeToo or Black Lives Matter are weakened by the pretense or the naive assumption that breaking a structure’s glass ceilings strengthens its walls and foundations. Too often, it brings only glass-ceiling breakers such as Margaret Thatcher or Trump’s cabinet secretaries Betsy DeVos, Ben Carson, and Elaine Chao and other ceiling-smashing Silicon Valley malefactors such as Trump backer Peter Thiel and Facebook COO Sheryl Sandberg. Meanwhile, our civic-republican, democratic “house” will continue to decay and collapse, as I was reminded when (as I recount in the opening paragraphs of “Cleansing Ourselves of Trumpism”) I wandered into that house and found a mildewed copy of Francis Hackett’s 1941 book What Mein Kampf Means for America, which anticipated our current crisis with chilling prescience. My “find” made this collapsing American house seem to stand (or fall) for our republic:
The powers that design the engines that distract us by draping us in a raiment of “diversity” aren’t malevolent or conspiratorial. They’re civically mindless as they grope us, goose us, surveil us, addict us, and indebt us, bypassing our brains and hearts on their way to our lower viscera and our wallets, making some of us mindless, too. Trump, the businessman, operated that way for decades until millions of Americans like those whom he disciplined and “fired” on The Apprentice elected him to operate that way from Washington. There is not now and never will be a way to stop this unless we can develop national story lines and wellsprings that sustain massive opposition to the casino-like financializing and consumer bamboozling that have made tens of millions of Trump followers too ill to bear the disease or its cures.
In 1941, Hackett’s book noted that people who are stressed, humiliated, and dispossessed are easy prey for demagogic orchestrations of “the casual fact, the creative imagination, the will to believe, and, out of these three elements, a counterfeit reality to which there was a violent, instinctive response. For it is clear enough that under certain conditions men respond as powerfully to fiction as they do to realities, and that in many cases they help to create the very fictions to which they respond. The fiction is taken for truth because the fiction is badly needed.”
Liberal virtue signaling and color-coding aren’t cures. They’re little better than the fictional challenges that Trumpism and authoritarianism make so alluring. Too many liberals who oppose Trump are doing well enough within present arrangements so that they’re reluctant to reconfigure them rigorously enough to achieve justice. Yet they don’t quite want to defend the present system’s growing inequities and perversions, either, so they resort to faux-compensatory, symbolic gestures, such as breaking glass ceilings without reconfiguring the walls and foundations. So doing, they’re perpetuating hypocrisies, palliatives, and resentments that may elevate Trumpism again in November, 2022 and 2024.
Here are some of columns about Trump and Trumpism from the time of his 2016 candidacy until now. Most of these were-posted and commented upon by other sites, as well.
How Both Political Party Establishments Set the Stage for Trump, Salon, March 2016
A Tyranny Years in the Making, DEMOCRACY, March, 2016
How Trump ‘Won’ Against Political Correctness, Moyers & Co., January 3, 2016 Joining the ‘crusade’ against PC gave him what he needed to cover his own embarrassments.
The Die is Cast: Why He Can’t Help but Try Dictatorship openDemocracy, January 21, 2017.
This Isn’t Only a Constitutional Crisis, It’s a Civic Implosion, Moyers & Co., May, 2017
We Were All Complicit in Trump’s Victory: Getting rid of him wouldn’t prove that we’re no longer the country that elected him. Salon, May, 2017
Trump’s Phony Patriotism vs. the Real Thing, Moyers & Co.
It Can Happen Here. (A moment in Berlin in 2018 that stirred my intuitions about Trump) The Washington Monthly, June 22, 2018. This was picked up by several other sites, including Diane Ravitch’s blog, where it drew many useful readers’ comments.
Trump’s breathtaking subservience to Putin in 2018 confused and embarrassed his followers as badly as Stalin’s cooperation with Nazi Germany in 1939 disoriented and shamed the Communist faithful. I drew that analogy in Salon.
After Trump hopped onto the conservative campaign against ‘safe spaces,’ he ran for re-election to make America safe again. openDemocracy, Salon, November 3, 2020. Unintentionally he bared the irony that the earliest, loudest demanders of “safety” and promoters of the “saftetyism” that conservatives now disparage were conservatives themselves.
Cleansing ourselves of Trumpism, DEMOCRACY, December 2020 My quiet but unnerving discovery of a very early warning about the disease.
Taming the new, Authoritarian American Beast, DEMOCRACY, January 15, 2021. The hard reality behind the insurgency is that uprooting may require some dirty work.
Trump’s Impeachment Trial Showed How Far American Democracy Has Fallen, openDemocracy, 2021
A visit to the U.S.S. Stennis: Yale-National University of Singapore College Facebook page.
The word ‘foreign’ no longer comprehends as much as it eclipses of The United States’ increasingly fluid, precarious position in a global economy that has put state-based sovereignty and democratic institutions up for grabs. Yet most Americans are ill-prepared and ill-inclined to understand foreign policymaking. Our historically universalist, sometimes isolationist, sometimes missionary, sometimes self-directed civic-republican ideals don’t advance U.S. security or prosperity anymore, let alone global democratic life.
That disconnect between our global ambitions and our civic-republican self-regard has rattled liberal education at colleges such as Yale, which strove for more than two centuries to reconcile the arts and disciplines of liberal truth-seeking with the arts and disciplines of worldly power-wielding and wealth-making. I lived through the collapse of that balance and its finessing as a Yale undergraduate in the late 1960s and as a graduate student at Harvard from the autumn of 1969 through 1976 — i.e., during the Vietnam War and, decades later, as an instructor at Yale from 9/11 through our misadventures into Iraq and Afghanistan, where we won many of the battles but lost the wars, much as we’d done in Vietnam.
I’ve chronicled that collapse and its consequences for American national identity and security and for liberal education and liberal democracy. All of this happened amid economic, technological, and demographic sea changes, abroad and at home. Some of the following columns and essays address foreign policymaking directly, not least at the hands of Henry Kissinger but also in the Iraq and Afghanistan misadventures. Other columns describe foreign policy’s co-dependency with liberal education in venues such as Yale’s venture into and with Singapore and Yale’s “Grand Strategy” program.
Yale’s ‘exemplary’ and embarrassing roles, then and now.
This overview, written in 2019 for my Class of 1969’s 50th Reunion book, notes that “Even if most of us weren’t thinking of getting into foreign policy as we entered the college in September, 1965, foreign policy would get into us, and the consequences would rattle Yalies in State, Defense, the CIA, and the White House. Now that the word ‘foreign’ eclipses more than it catches about the United States’ increasingly fluid, precarious position in a global economy amid unprecedented migrations, cultural upheavals, and nationalist reactions here and abroad, our youthful assumptions and experiences have been superseded at Yale, as well as in Washington.”
Yale’s fraught efforts to sustain its long prominence as a crucible of American global and civic leadership were embodied by its “Diplomat in Residence” from the late 1990s through 2021 — Charles Hill, a former top U.S. Foreign Service assistant to Secretaries of State Henry Kissinger and George Shultz. After watching Hill’s teaching and public advocacy, I reviewed his book, Grand Strategies, for Foreign Policy Magazine in 2010. I also criticized his propagation of the Yale Grand Strategy program’s premises and pedagogy in a long article on my website when he was at the height of his influence there. I posted most of it again on Salon in 2021, shortly after Yale held a memorial conference in his honor.
Grand Strategic Failure: Why Charlles Hill’s book is as morally suspect as his career. Foreign Policy magazine, 2010
Yale’s Grand Strategy Program tries to improve its illiberal pedagogy but is thwarted by its funders. Foreign Policy magazine, 2021.
Grand Strategy shouldn’t be so grandiose, Yale Daily News, 2021
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On several occasions I’ve assessed the foreign policy “realism” of Kissinger, who became an important influence at Yale after 9/11, owing to Charles Hill and to the historian John Gaddis, founders of the university’s Grand Strategy program. In 2014, I kept my cool in reviewing Kissinger’s World Order for the Los Angeles Review of Books. That book, written with assistance from Hill, surveys the dimming prospects of state-based sovereignty in international power relations. Richard Haass, president of the Council on Foreign Relations, assigned my review in his Introduction to International Relations course. (Find it at Class #23, next to a piece by Stephen Walt.)
Although Kissinger’s reflections are indeed often instructive, I criticized him strongly in this 2011 Dissent column for his ‘diplomatic’ review of Yale Grand Strategy Program director John Gaddis’ biography of George F. Kennan. (For “diplomatic,” read “conflict-of-interest-ridden”.) I criticized him again, commenting on revelations about Kissinger’s occasional savagery in strategic decision-making in this Huffington Post column, “Where Henry Kissinger’s Dark Wisdom Binds Him.”
In 2020, for The New Republic, I reviewed an intellectual biography of Kissinger by Barry Gewen, a deputy editor at The New York Times Book Review, whose apologia for Kissinger doubled down on Gewen’s own biases as an editor who had orchestrated a few too many overly indulgent reviews of Kissinger’s books, as well as reviews by Kissinger that were self-serving, as was his review of Gaddis’ Kennan biography. Bookmarks accurately characterized my review of Gewen’s book as a “PAN”.)
Thucydiots (my coinage!), about Iraq War enthusiasts, for The American Prospect, 2004
Neoconservatives’ promotion of America’s biggest foreign-policy fiasco. A 2004 review for The Los Angeles Times of Stefan Halper and Jonathan Clarke’s America Alone, their damning conservative analysis of the neo-cons’ ardent blundering with George W. Bush. (For readers who don’t have LAT subscriptions, I present the review here as republished by the History News Network.)
These columns about Iran, 2009, foresaw what neocons didn’t see coming to America.
In 2009, one of my former Yale students, Cameron Abadi (in 2022, deputy editor at Foreign Policy magazine), was in his parents’ native Tehran, writing about the emergence of that year’s “Green Revolution” against the theocratic regime. I wrote a few columns relaying Cameron’s brave observations and reportage. {Vice President Joe “Loose Lips” Biden makes an appearance in one of these columns.)
Power and Appeasement, The Guardian, 2010 About a dubious response to neoconservatives’ even-more dubious crusades
Sorry, Robert Kagan, America Isn’t Superman, Washington Monthly, July 23, 2014. This short post links a 2-minute video (3rd-to-last paragraph) of Kagan’s balloon being popped in 2009 by then-French foreign-minister Dominique DeVillepin. Also in History News Network.
The Arab Spring’s False New Neocon Friends, TPM Cafe, February 2, 2011
What to learn from Stanley McChrystal’s (and neoconservatives) failed “war on poverty” in Afghanistan, The Washington Monthly, 2017
McChrystal’s Master-Stroke? By getting fired, has he set the state for an insurgency against Obama? What Obama may lose by dismissing him, June 24, 2010
Putin’s Ukraine Invasion Summons Europe’s Darkest Past, Salon, March 1, 2022
The Cold War and the Color Line, Washington Post, Feb 3, 2002. A (skeptical) assessment of Thomas Borstelmann’s argument that the American civil rights movement gained a lot of its ground when U.S. foreign-policymakers wanted to enhance American standing with new, post-colonial nations and the Soviets who were indulging or propagandizing them.
Innocents Abroad? This is one of my most-substantial critiques of such ventures, written for the journal of the Carnegie Council on Ethics & International Affairs, 2015. Carnegie podcast with me on this article and on liberal educators in illiberal societies, including the Yale-Singapore venture. This essay is being re-published in the anthology Normative Tensions: Academic Freedom in International Education.
Why globe-trotting universities serve diplomacy and markets, not democracy. OpenDemocracy, 2013
In 2021, Singapore indecorously ended its joint venture with Yale, just when, at the other end of Asia, the Taliban was ending Afghanistan’s entanglement with other Americans. The two debacles vindicated darkly and sadly my own grim prophecies about both. Asia Sentinel, September, 2021
Aspirations toward an American, civic-republican identity should not determined by race. (CNS photo/Andrew Kelly, Reuters).
(Note: This section’s introductory remarks, written in 2022, are much longer than the introductory remarks for of any other section on this website except for the one on News Media, the Chattering Classes, and a Phantom Public. A list of my major linked pieces on race follows this essay.)
“Constraining us to define our citizenship and even our personhood more and more by race and ethnicity in classrooms, workrooms, courtrooms, newsrooms, and boardrooms, today’s liberalism no longer curbs discrimination; it invites it. It does not expose racism; it recapitulates and, sometimes, reinvents it. Its tortured racial etiquette begets racial epithets, as surely as hypocrisy begets hostility. And it dishonors’ liberals’ own heroic past efforts to focus America’s race lens in the 1950s and ’60s, when conservative pieties about color blindness concealed monstrous injustices.”
— From the Introduction to Liberal Racism, 1997
Liberal Racism is only partly an indictment of liberals. It’s also a protest against making racial identity a central organizing principle of our public life. The new U.S. Census strongly suggests that there’s no longer a civic-cultural norm in “whiteness” but also that no official racial color-coding can tell us who “we” are. In 1920 the philosopher George Santayana noted that Americans “have all been uprooted from their several soils and ancestries and plunged together into one vortex, whirling irresistible in a space otherwise quite empty. To be an American is of itself almost a moral condition, an education and a career.” Precisely because the United States has become racially, ethnically, and religiously more complex than institutional color-coding can comprehend, we should be working overtime on narratives, principles, habits, and bonds that transcend racial groupism.
—From “Scrapping the Color Code, Commonweal, October 2021
These observations, separated by 25 years, show that most of my views and arguments concerning racial identity politics haven’t changed. Events since the mid-1990s haven’t dissolved the post-racial, civic-republican convictions and hopes that I sketch here and in “Looking for America” and “A Civic Republican Primer” and “The Obama Chronicles”.
Almost every white American has had a “first time” encounter with blackness. I don’t mean the very first time that every “white” interacted with someone whose physiognomy is “black” or non-white. I mean the first time that a white American (or one who passes for white and self-identifies that way) experiences racial blackness as signifying a profoundly different historical, biographical, or cultural difference. In a white person’s mind at such a moment, blackness may signify slavery and its repercussions that were “lathered into the foundations” of the American republic, as Roger Wilkins has put it, and it may signify white oppression and a need to atone — or to double down or to flee.
Some societies treat race more fluidly and ecumenically than ours, because American national identity has long used race as a stand-in for other, deeper contradictions between our civic-republican, egalitarian principles and our actual practices. From the earliest English American settlements in Jamestown, Virginia in 1607, the gap between egalitarianism and domination has been driven by greed, power-lust, and herd-like huddling that have divided humans since even before what we now call “race” was a factor in their reckonings.
Greed and power-lust were evident in the fabrication and worship of the Golden Calf at the very foot of Mt. Sinai. Ancient Greeks slaughtered and enslaved one another without reference to race as the visual, physiognomic signifier of hostile cultures that it has become in American life. The more that our republic has prided itself on vindicating universal ideals against ethno-racialist myths of sacred blood and land, the more the republic’s failures have driven some Americans to seek succor and self-justification in separate racial and tribal camps and religious communions that excuse or even sanctify our race-based failings instead of challenging them.
Such excuses sidle up seductively into a person’s self-understanding. If a larger civic culture is becoming thinner and colder, alternative ethno-racial bastions will seem thicker and warmer–but also less “American,”, as Santayana’s comment, quoted above, suggests.
My own first encounter with blackness and these bittersweet truths came in 1976, when I was a graduate student with a side job teaching mostly white, working-class veterans at a junior college in Cambridge, Massachusetts. One evening I brought my class to hear James Baldwin speak at Harvard. Try to imagine the painful intersections of class, race, and culture in my students minds as they say in that hall with hundreds of Harvard undergraduates, many of them black. Or read my description of that moment in this Harvard Crimson account. A year after writing it, I carried some of its lessons about the co-dependency of social-class and racial differences– into my decade-long immersion in black inner-city Brooklyn. Or maybe that first encounter carried me, a young, New England civic-republican moralist, into a New York approximation of George Orwell’s experiences “Down and Out in Paris and London.”
I lost and found myself in black, Hispanic, and white-ethnic neighborhood life, politics and journalism. Many of my earlier intimations of racial identity and difference dropped away as I lived along and across race lines that I’ve sketched and assessed in my signature essay “Orwell’s Smelly Little Orthodoxies and Ours” and in The Closest of Strangers, (Read David Garrow’s Washington Post review of the book.)
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Some of my left-leaning presumptions about the centrality of race in America have outlived those years in Brooklyn and in citywide journalism., but older civic-republican inclinations have survived more strongly: I’ve learned — and, in some pieces here, I argue — that only a civic culture that’s thick enough to live in on race-transcendent terms can carry Americans past our dangerous tendency to make race a key arbiter of civic dignity and national destiny. Too many Americans retreat into illusions about racial identity whenever our civic-republican venture seems hopelessly rootless and draining. Blacks’ constant, maddeningly intimate exposure to civic promises that are cruelly broken has made some of them the American creed’s most eloquent champions, others its most nihilist assailants: That struggle to belong fully to the American republic is the most powerful epic of unrequited love in the history of the world. When it has been loving, it has driven much of our music and the civic culture’s richest appeals. In 2008, Barack Obama expressed them brilliantly in the civic republican equivalent of a religious revival rally.
But because that struggle has been unrequited for so long, those whom it has embittered often choose hurting over hoping, deepening the racialist coordinates within which they’ve had to orient themselves to survive. In consequence, whites have often expected blacks to come to the public arena bringing just rip-offs and rebellions more often that the searing moral uplift of a King or an Obama. Yet to watch more and more blacks running municipalities, military machines, and multinational corporations is to watch the demons of blackness withdraw along with the angels. For whites, it will be to surrender white contempt along with doting condescension.
Telling these truths as I lived them in Brooklyn became my burden in The Closest of Strangers. Some liberals and leftists resented my charge that they were misappropriating the moral cachet of “civil rights” to camouflage their compromises with “the system” or to justify their rage at it. Conservatives, eager to score points against leftists and liberals, hypocritically touted my civic-republican warnings against racial identity politics. I’ve kept the faith of my experiences and reckonings in Brooklyn.
Black leaders and writers who shared civic-republican aspirations and insights like mine had trouble expressing them very strongly in public. Brave black truth-tellers in daily journalism in the mid-1990s such as N. Don Wycliff and Clarence Page at the Chicago Tribune and William Raspberry at the Washington Post, were eclipsed by hipper, angrier columnists and by retaliatory black conservatives who were being subsidized, in effect, to put down the hip poseurs and their liberal backers. Yet Wycliff, Page, Raspberry, and a few others held to the best of a civic-republican black tradition of struggle.
Writers like those I’ve just named, of whatever color, have been ahead of their time, not behind it, because they’ve understood something that champions of “identity politics” seldom acknowledge: As Santayana anticipated, we’re all lurching into the uncharted waters of a Post-ethnic America., as the historian David Hollinger calls it in his book by that name. Whether by historical accident or an irrepressible logic in its founders’ intent, America’s destiny is to diminish the power of racial differences as determinants of human worth and belonging.
That doesn’t mean that black communities of memory and endurance should disappear, but I do envision an American identity beyond blackness or whiteness. I envisioned it in Harper’s in 1996, and in Liberal Racism, published a year later, and, most recently, in Commonweal in 2021. Along the way, these arguments have drawn some respectful critical attention, as in this interview with Robert Siegel for National Public Radio’s “All Things Considered;” in my own commentaries on that NPR program; and in this interview with The Atlantic. I debated my analysis with Al Sharpton on the Charlie Rose Show, with Derrick Bell on the PBS News Hour, and in an online reading with questions and answers at Barnes & Noble and in appearances on The Charlie Rose Show. I clashed with the Black linguist John McWhorter 20 years ago by arguing that he misrepresented his own perfectly valid objections to obsessive liberal color-coding of civic life by lending too much credence to hypocritical conservative professions of color-blindness.
Americans should be able to grow up in or to join distinctive ethno-racial communities that tap wellsprings of tradition and enrich their aspirations. Masters at summoning such literary and political expression within and across race lines, such as the black writers Ralph Ellison, Albert Murray, A. Philip Randolph, Toni Morrison, and many more, have shown how people can be culturally distinctive yet outward facing — “rooted cosmopolitans,” as Anthony Appiah has called them. So did the young Barack Obama when he decided to join an African-American community of memory and endurance that hadn’t really been his own.
Americans must be free to leave such affinity groups without censure or stereotyping. Over time, too, disparate communal wellsprings commingle, and some disappear. When New York’s first African American mayor, David Dinkins, called the city a “gorgeous mosaic” of racial and other groups, I respected the sentiment but demurred at the metaphor: A mosaic’s tiles remain fixed in color and place, but human communities and individuals change places and even colors amid cultural interaction and interracial marriage. If everyone were a mosaic’s tile, who would be its glue? Each of us is the glue whenever we act as citizens, as voters or as jurors do when they assess evidence by trans-racial standards (See “Daily Life and the Jury System,” Dissent, Winter, 2008.)
It’s one thing to make such arguments abstractly. It’s something else to have made them in decades of “advocacy journalism” as a neighborhood newspaper editor and publisher, a muckraker for The Village Voice, a New York Daily News columnist, and a contributor to political magazines. What follows is a sample of my grounded reckonings with race in these and other venues. Contact jimsleeper@aol.com for more.
RACIAL IDENTITY AND AMERICAN CIVIC CULTURE
“Scrapping the Color Code,” Commonweal magazine, 2021. This essay offers the most recent summary of my views about racial identity in America. It has videos and interviews with me on the PBS News Hour, at The Atlantic, at Brown University, and at other venues.
Video of Jim Sleeper and Lani Guinier in conversation at Brown University in 2009 about race and political representation. Guinier, who died early in 2022, was a brave, distinguished, and controversial fighter for racial justice. Although I disagreed with her in some ways, as this video shows, I respected her greatly.
The Perils of Identity Politics: A Warning to the Left, Tikkun, 1991
Political Correctness Reflects Crises More Than It Causes Them – NYTimes.com, Nov. 12 2016
Civic liberals and race, Boston Globe, 1992. Written just after John Kerry had ignited a controversy by questioning some aspects of affirmative action.
“The Limits of Indignation,” The American Prospect, 1998. My review of books by Alex Kotlowitz, Nicholas Lemann, and Thomas and Mary Edsall.
“The Content of ‘Black’ Character,” The Washington Post, 1996. Review of books by Henry Louis Gates & Cornel West, by Benjamin DeMott, and by C. Eric Lincoln
“Racial Atonement,” The New Leader, 1997. Review of books by David Shipler and Orlando Patterson)
“Toward an End of Blackness,” Harper’s, 1996. An evocation of America’s racial destiny after controversy about Alex Haley’s Roots.
“He Is Somebody,” The Washington Post, 1992. Review of Marshall Frady’s biography of Jesse Jackson Frady
RACIAL PROTEST THEATRICS AND DEMAGOGUES
“Nightmares of Rage and Destruction,” The Washington Post, 1996. (Review of books about race war by Carl T. Rowan and Richard Delgado)
Rudy Giuliani vs. Al Sharpton, Daily News, 1994
Al Sharpton tries to pick up the pieces, The New Republic, 1996
Black Activism and Misogyny, The New Republic, 1990
Al Sharpton tries to replace Daniel Patrick Moynihan as U.S. Senator from New York. The New Republic, 1994
Quack Race Doctors (Prof. Leonard Jeffries) Daily News, 1993
The OJ Simpson Verdict, The New Republic, 1995
Massacres on Long Island and in Israel expose similar evils; two Daily News columns, 1994 and 1995
A pivotal contest to succeed Shirley Chisholm in Congress pits an idealist against an opportunist. The idealist won. The Village Voice, 1982
Blacks, Jews, and Good Faith Gone Wrong, The Nation, 1991
The case of the Central Park jogger, 1989, and beyond. “This was our first encounter with alternative sets of facts. Different sides had different facts, and they were not going to budge,” I told Mike Kelly, author of the gripping, relentlessly honest Color Lines: The Troubled Dreams of Racial Harmony in an American Town (about tensions in Teaneck, NJ) and a columnist at NorthJersey.com. Kelly and I sense that we haven’t learned the whole truth of what happened that night in Central Park and, subsequently, in the criminal justice system, even though it’s probably true that the five men convicted and later exonerated in the case didn’t bludgeon and rape the jogger.
Witness to a Nightmarish Divide, The Washington Post September 14, 1995. My review of Mike Kelly’s Color Lines: The Troubled Dreams of Racial Harmony in an American Town
**Race, Campus Protests, Helicopter Pundits, and What Black Students Really Experience at Yale, Salon, Nov. 25, 2015. Travel warning: This piece reports things I haven’t seen elsewhere, but it’s many layered as well as long. (I didn’t write the awful headline or choose the photo.)
RACE AND ELECTORAL POLITICS
Liberal Racism: How Liberals Got Race …amazon.com
“The End of the Rainbow?” The New Republic, 1993
New York City’s Fateful Mayoral Election of 1993, Giuliani v. Dinkins; three Daily News columns. See especially the second column, “A ‘Race Man’ Views the Mayoral Contest,” about the Rev. William Jones:
Chicago’s Larger-than-Life Mayor Harold Washington, The Washington Post, 1992
Some ironic consequences of racial districting, The New Republic, 1996
THE ‘DIVERSITY’ DODGE IN EDUCATION AND SOCIAL POLICY
Federal ‘diversity’ police on campus, The Washington Post, 1991
Diversity as it should be in public schools, Daily News, 1995
Diversity as it should be in colleges, The New Republic, 1991
“Ward Connerly Gets Pinched,” The Weekly Standard, 1997. (Was I angered by what the New York Times had done here, or what?)
The Failure of “Money Liberalism‟, Newsday, 1992; a review of Mickey Kaus’ The End of Equality.
Journalistic Color Coding, a review of William McGowan’s Coloring the News for The Los Angeles Times, 2002
“Is Affirmative Action Doomed? Should It Be?” A symposium in Commentary magazine, 1998
Review of Nathan Glazer’s We Are All Multiculturalists Now and Martin Marty’s The One and the Many: America’s Struggle for the Common Good. The New York Times, April 27, 1997. (Years later, I hosted Glazer in a discussion of race at Yale.)
“Not All White Men Are Racists,” Chicago Tribune, 1995
In Living Color: Bookforum, Dec./Jan. 2015. A review of the historian Jason Sokol’s All Eyes Are Upon Us, his perceptive analysis of how whites are two-faced about race and how both faces — the idealistic and the racist, in the same community and even the same person — can be utterly sincere. Also posted by History News Network.
What I’ve learned from 25 years in America’s “race” debates. The Washington Monthly, June 1, 2014. A short post prompted by, but not joining, the debate between Ta-Nehisi Coates and Jonathan Chait.
WASHINGTON POST COLUMNS (NOT BOOK REVIEWS) ON RACE by JIM SLEEPER
This Anger Isn’t Just Black and White, Washington Post, “Outlook” section cover piece, Sunday, Sept. 20, 2009. This column, prompted by a white police officer’s arresting Harvard Prof. Henry Louis Gates as he tried to enter his own home, proved so controversial that the Post hosted a live, online discussion with Jim Sleeper and Washington Post readers on September 21, 2009. This is a transcript of the discussion.
Earlier Washington Post columns on race by Jim Sleeper:
MOVING BEYOND RACE TO A COMMON AGENDA March 19, 1991
The Caribbean Black Challenge – The Washington Post August 24, 1986
From the Ashes of a Harlem Tragedy January 21, 1996
Federal ‘diversity’ police on campus, The Washington Post, 1991
The Cold War and the Color Line, Washington Post, Feb 3, 2002. A (skeptical) assessment of Thomas Borstelmann’s argument that the American civil rights movement gained a lot of its ground when U.S. foreign-policymakers wanted to enhance American standing with new, post-colonial nations and the Soviets who were pandering to them with anti-racist propaganda.
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Many discouraging observations have been made about Americans, some of them clearer than truth: French observers have called us les grands enfants. The late American historian Louis Hartz lamented our “vast and almost charming innocence of mind.” Those are two of the nicer assessments. Some of the more-accurate ones are scarier. Although millions of us behave encouragingly every day, often in distinctively “American” ways that I assess on this website, this is no time to congratulate ourselves. But it’s also no time to consign ourselves to history’s dustbin by writing post-mortems for the 2024 election and for the republic itself.
The following essay is a highly personal account of my reckonings with these challenges. Before you read it, please read “About This Site” in the left-hand column on this home-page and glance at its survey of challenges now facing an American, civic-republican culture that a mentor of mine, the late literary historian Daniel Aaron, once characterized as “ethical and pragmatic, disciplined and free.”
I’d like to see that civic culture transcend and outlive “woke” corporate neoliberalism, authoritarian state capitalism, right-wing, racist nationalism, Marxoid economic determinism, and post-modernist escapism. All of these are responses to global riptides that are transforming humanity’s economic, technological, communicative, climatic, migratory, and other arrangements. These swift, often dark currents are driven not only by capitalism but also by human inclinations, including by greed and power-lust, that antedate capitalism by millennia and that seem certain to outlast it. Neither the left nor the right seems able to block them or re-channel them, let alone to redeem us from them.
More than a few Americans actually find these currents energizing as well as disorienting. That’s partly thanks to accidents of this country’s history that have enabled Americans to combine faith, innovation, fakery, and force. Americans “have all been uprooted from their several soils and ancestries and plunged together into one vortex, whirling irresistible in a space otherwise quite empty,” the philosopher George Santayana noted. “To be an American is of itself almost a moral condition, an education and a career.”
Well, maybe. The 19th-century Prussian chancellor Otto von Bismarck is said to have said that “God protects, fools, drunkards, and the United States of America.” The ascent of Donald Trump and of Trumpism has reinforced that impression and made many of us doubt and even despair of “American” virtues that we’d taken for granted or dedicated ourselves to upholding. I myself doubted our capabilities along those lines in the 1970s and more deeply in 2014, before I or anyone imagined that Trump would run for the presidency, let alone that tens of millions of Americans would be credulous or cankered enough to elect him. Now, they’ve done it twice, even though he has gotten worse.
But maybe the rest of us have gotten worse, too. “Jim Sleeper is the Jonathan Edwards of American civic culture – and that’s a compliment,” tweeted The New Yorker’s Hendrik Hertzberg, referring to the formidable Puritan “thought leader” of the 18th Century and to my Salon essay “We, the People, are Violent and Filled with Rage,” which you can read later on this site. With Jeremiadic woe, I’d surveyed the civic-cultural damage of the 2008 financial crisis and the run of public massacres, including in Oklahoma City in 1995, Columbine in 1998, and Sandy Hook in 2012. Soon after Trump’s inauguration in 2017, I doubted America’s prospects more deeply still in “It’s Not Only a Constitutional Crisis, It’s a Civic Implosion,” a short essay for Bill Moyers’ website that you can read later on this website’s section, “A Sleeper Sampler.”
Hertzberg’s reference to my cast of mind was fortuitous, not only because the damage I mentioned has been accelerating but also because I’d grown up in Longmeadow, Massachusetts, a small town settled by Puritans in 1644 six miles north of the spot where, in 1741, Edwards would preach his (in)famous sermon, “Sinners in the Hands of an Angry God.” Some of my Longmeadow public school classmates were direct descendants of the town’s Puritan founders. A few of my teachers seemed to have been writhing in Edwards’ congregation when he preached. Whenever some of them looked at me in school, I felt them looking into me, as if arraigning my soul before something awesome.
Their residually Calvinist, “Yankee” discipline converged with two other cultural currents in my upbringing, inclining me to look into civic-republican society’s ups and downs. The Calvinist current drew on an Hebraic biblical current of law and prophecy that was my inheritance as a grandson of four Lithuanian Jewish immigrant grandparents and that was deepened in my youthful exposure to it. Neither the Christian nor the Jewish current had disappeared in me by 1965, when, at 18, I entered Yale College, founded by Puritans who’d put the Hebrew words Urim V’Tumim, meaning, approximately, “Light and Truth” or “Illumination and Testimony,” on the seal of the college, which they envisioned as a “school of prophets.” Kingman Brewster, Jr., Yale’s president during my undergraduate years, was a lineal descendant of the minister on the Puritan Pilgrims’ ship The Mayflower, and he had been born in Longmeadow.
I wrote about the town in 1986 in a Boston Globe column for my 25th high school reunion. In 2004 I assessed Brewster’s civic-republican legacy, whose remnants I’d encountered (and embodied?) in the twilight of the “old,” white-male Yale. (You can read those essays later on this website’s section, “Liberal Education and Leadership.”)
Beyond Calvinism and Hebraism, two other cultural currents, leftish and civic-republican, followed me and surfaced at around the time I turned 30, in 1977. Like many New Englanders before me, I carried some of the region’s civic and moral presumptions (conceits? innocent hopes?) to New York City, although not to literary Manhattan but to “inner city” Brooklyn, where I ran an activist weekly newspaper before bicycling across the Brooklyn Bridge every day to work as a speechwriter for City Council President Carol Bellamy. By 1982 I was writing for The Village Voice, Dissent, Commonweal and other political magazines. From 1988 to 1995, I was an editor and columnist for the daily newspapers New York Newsday and The New York Daily News.
In 1987, my essay “Boodling, Bigotry, and Cosmopolitanism” sketched New York’s changing political culture for a special issue of Dissent magazine that I edited and that was re-published as In Search of New York. The “Boodling” essay was re-published yet again in Empire City, a Columbia University Press anthology of 400 years of writing about the city, edited by the historian Kenneth Jackson and the master-teacher David Dunbar.
In 1990, W.W. Norton published my The Closest of Strangers: Liberalism and the Politics of Race in New York. The book, a somewhat tormented love letter to the city, sparked public debate in and beyond New York. After 1999, while continuing to live in the city and writing many of the pieces referenced and linked on this site, I taught Yale undergraduates for two decades in political science seminars with course titles such as “New Conceptions of American National Identity” and “Journalism, Liberalism, and Democracy.”
In the late 1970s I has embraced, and I still affirm, a democratic-socialist politics that, unlike Stalinism and orthodox Marxism, has a distinctively American, civic-republican orientation that rejects Communists’ opportunistic (ab)uses of civil liberties, civil rights, and democracy. Democratic socialism in the 1970s steered fairly clear of the racially essentialist “identity politics” that many of its adepts now wrongly embrace by fantasizing about “Black liberation” as the cat’s paw of an advancing Revolution. Sample my offerings in the section “Why a Skin Color isn’t a Culture or a Politics,” and you’ll encounter my conviction that although ethno-racial identities are inevitable and sometimes enriching, they’ll never be wellsprings of social hope in America unless they’re transcended by all of us as citizens in the thicker civic culture of a larger republic, if not of the world. Precisely because The United States is more complex racially, ethnically, and religiously than most “multicultural” categorizing comprehends, Americans need work overtime to identify and, yes, instill, certain shared civic and moral premises and practices that I discuss in many of the pieces on this website.
Beginning in the 1990s and ever since, I’ve taken strong public stands against ethno-racialist evasions of the civic-republican mission. In 1991 I wrote a rather harsh assessment of leftist identity politics for Tikkun magazine that was re-published in Blacks and Jews: Alliances and Arguments, edited by Paul Berman. I refined and, dare I say, elevated the argument in civic-republican terms in a 1996 Harper’s magazine essay, “Toward an End of Blackness,” that identified the emptiness of American blackness and whiteness as vessels of social hope. I summarized and updated the argument again in 2021, in a Commonweal essay, “Scrapping the Color Code.” (You can find all of the essays on race that I’ve just mentioned in this website’s section on race, “Why Skin Color Isn’t Culture or Politics.”) I’ve published a lot more along these lines and debated in many public forums, some of them linked in the Commonweal essay and elsewhere on this site. (My two books on the subject are The Closest of Strangers and Liberal Racism: How Fixating on Race Subverts the American Dream (1997).
Some of this work sparked resentment among activists and academics on the left and among journalists and other writers across the political spectrum. I accused some of them of betraying a civic-republican ethos and creed that’s under assault by capitalist, neoliberal, and even radical-racialist forces, the most dangerous of them white-supremacy, but others of them are unconstructively “woke” or subtly, seductively commercial. Some of my criticisms of writers who’ve ridden these currents have been gratuitously cruel, even when they’ve been accurate.
Although many Americans behaved admirably, even heroically, on 9/11 and in the civil-rights and anti-Vietnam War movements, what matters to a republic’s survival are the little things people do daily, when no one’s looking and no digital tracking device, cellphone camera, or journalist is recording them. Essential though a republic’s wealth and military power are to its strength, they can become parasitical on it pretty quickly if people are feeling stressed, dispossessed, and susceptible to simplistic explanations. Neither a booming economy nor massive firepower can ensure a republic’s vitality, especially if prosperity and power are dissolving civic-republican norms and practices.
President Dwight D. Eisenhower warned against this in his Farewell Address in 1960, condemning what he called a “military-industrial” complex. (An early draft of his address, well-known to historians, called it, rightly, a “military-industrial-academic” complex.) Ike, who was hardly a radical leftist inveighing against capitalism or a rightist railing against “the deep state,” was a deeply decent, heartland American who’d gotten to know the military-industrial-academic complex from within, as its supreme warmaker and then as Columbia University’s president. He didn’t like everything he saw there.
Even more than Eisenhower’s warning or Jonathan Edwards’ and the Hebrew prophets’ jeremiads, several developments since 9/11 have convinced me that Americans who are accustomed to think well of themselves would be better off convicting themselves of complicity in democracy’s decline. In The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, the 18th century British historian Edward Gibbon noted that “a slow and secret poison” had worked its way into the vitals of ancient Rome’s republic, distorting and draining its virtues and beliefs. In our own time, faster, glaringly public poisons have been working their way into our republic. Yet most Americans, “liberal” or “conservative,” have been ingesting and pushing them without naming them honestly.
You may insist that whatever is driving Americans’ increasing resort to force, fraud and mistrust comes from human nature itself. The republic’s founders understood that argument in Calvinist terms and also from reading Gibbon’s semi-pagan assessment of human history as “little more than a record of the crimes, follies, and misfortunes of mankind.” They tried to devise a republican system of self-government that “doesn’t depend on our nobility. It accounts for our imperfections and gives an order to our individual strivings,” as one of their legatees, John McCain, put it two and a half centuries later in one of his last addresses to Senate colleagues.
Assessed by these lights, Trump (who cruelly disparaged McCain) is only the most prominent carrier and pusher of poisons that the founders knew were already in us, even in those of us who deny that we’re carriers and pushers. In 2008 Barack Obama reinforced our “vast and almost charming innocence of mind” by staging a year-long equivalent of a religious revival rally for the civic-republican faith, across partisan, ideological, and ethno-racial lines. But he wasn’t only a performance artist. He embodied and radiated distinctively American strengths that fascinate people the world over — not our wealth and power or our technological affinities, which are often brutally or seductively unfair, but our classless egalitarianism, which inclines an American to say “Hi” to a stranger instead of “Heil!” to a dictator; to give that stranger a fair chance; to be optimistic and forward-looking; and, from those collective and personal strengths, to take a shot at the moon.
I don’t think that the American republic is sliding irreversibly into Nazi-style fascism, as some on the left fear and some on the alt-right hope, or that it will succumb to leftist totalitarian socialism. More likely is an accelerating dissolution of the civic-republican way of life that Daniel Aaron characterized as “ethical and pragmatic, disciplined and free.” That subtle balance of divergent qualities and of the trust and comity they engender is being routed now by global undercurrents -– economic, technological/communicative, climatic/migratory, and demographic/cultural –- that are sluicing force, fraud, and mistrust into our public and private lives. A bare majority of us are holding on to common ground.
Looking across the tracks. Illustration by Philip Toolin, a film art director/production designer who’s been doing this since he was 15.
In his foreboding 1941 prophecy, What Mein Kampf Means for America, Francis Hackett, a literary editor of The New Republic, warned that people who feel disrespected and dispossessed are easy prey for demagogic orchestrations of “the casual fact, the creative imagination, the will to believe, and, out of these three elements, a counterfeit reality to which there was a violent, instinctive response. For it is clear enough that under certain conditions men respond as powerfully to fiction as they do to realities, and that in many cases they help to create the very fictions to which they respond. The fiction is taken for truth because the fiction is badly needed.”
Edward Gibbon and Jonathan Edwards would have recognized that condition in us now. Yet its causes and subtleties often escape the notice of journalists who are busy chasing “current events” without enough historical and moral grounding to contextualize them within “undercurrent events” that are driving upheavals and horrors around us and within us. I have a thing or two to say about that myopic side of American journalism (and I have some experiences to share) in this website’s sections on “News Media, Chattering Classes, and a Phantom Public” and on “Scoops and Revelations.”
The undercurrent events that many journalists mishandle aren’t malevolent, militarized conspiracies. They’re civically mindless commercial intrusions into our public and private lives that derange our employment options, public conversations, and daily aspirations and habits. They bypass our hearts and minds relentlessly, 24/7, on their way to our lower viscera and our wallets, to attract eyeballs to their ads, to maximize the profits of swirling whorls of shareholders. These commercial riptides incentivize (and brainwash?) many Americans to behave as narrowly self-interested investors and as impulse-buying consumers, not as citizens of a republic who restrain their immediate self-interest at times to enhance the public interests of a “commonwealth.” That word is still on our legal documents and pediments, but we’re losing its meaning, along with its “ethical and pragmatic, disciplined and free” ethos.
Decay and Renewal
Imagine a former auto worker, a white man in his mid-50s whose $30-an-hour job and its benefits were replaced a decade ago by a job stocking shelves at Wal-Mart for less than half the pay and who has lost his home because he accepted a predatory mortgage scam of the kind that prompted the 2008 financial and political near-meltdown. Imagine that he winds up here:
Illustration by Philip Toolin
“When the people give way,” warned John Adams (a graduate of the then-still residually Calvinist Harvard College and a self-avowed admirer of Hebrews) in 1774, “their deceivers, betrayers, and destroyers press upon them so fast, that there is no resisting afterwards. The nature of the encroachment upon the American constitution is such, as to grow every day more and more encroaching. Like a cancer, it eats faster and faster every hour…. The people grow less steady, spirited, and virtuous, the seekers more numerous and more corrupt, and every day increases the circles of their dependents and expectants, until virtue, integrity, public spirit, simplicity, and frugality, become the objects of ridicule and scorn, and vanity, luxury, foppery, selfishness, meanness, and downright venality swallow up the whole society.”
In 1787, Alexander Hamilton, urging ratification of the Constitution, wrote that history seemed to have destined Americans, “by their conduct and example, to decide the important question, whether societies of men are really capable or not of establishing good government through reflection and choice, or whether they are forever destined to depend for their political constitutions on accident and force.”
In 1975, two centuries after James Madison, Adams, Hamilton, and others designed the republic with dry-eyed wisdom about its vulnerabilities, the political philosopher Hannah Arendt worried that “Madison Avenue tactics under the name of public relations have been permitted to invade our political life.” She characterized the then-recently exposed Pentagon Papers, which confirmed the Vietnam War’s duplicity and folly, as an example of the invasion of political life by public relations, of Madison by Madison Avenue – that is, of efforts to separate its public promises of a democratic victory in Vietnam from realities on the ground, until, finally, the official words lost their meaning and, without them, the deeds became more starkly brutal.
What many Americans should have learned from that debacle, and what I’ve been learning ever since, reinforces Oliver Goldsmith’s warning, in 1777: “Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a’prey, when wealth accumulates and men decay.” A wealthy society may decay and implode not only because its prosperity isn’t distributed fairly but also because it’s only material and therefore weak against profit-maximizing engines such as Rupert Murdoch’s media, which prey upon the susceptibilities and resentments of stressed, dispossessed people such as the former auto worker and the Uber driver. If the manipulative engines aren’t stopped, they’ll grope, goose, titillate, intimidate, track, indebt, stupefy and regiment people, many of whom will crave easy escapes in bread-and-circus entertainments like those of Rome in its decline. They’ll join mobs that demand to be lied to with simplistic story lines that tell them who to blame for their pains and who to follow to fix them.
Perhaps with Gibbon’s slow and secret poison in mind, Alexis de Tocqueville described “the slow and quiet action of society upon itself” in the little daily interactions that matter as much as the high moments of national decision. Writing Democracy in America in 1835, he marveled, perhaps wishfully, at an American individualism that was inclined to cooperate with others to achieve goods in common that individualism couldn’t achieve on its own:
“The citizen of the United States is taught from his earliest infancy to rely upon his own exertions in order to resist the evils and the difficulties of life; he looks upon social authority with an eye of mistrust and anxiety….This habit may even be traced in the schools of the rising generation, where the children in their games are wont to submit to rules which they have themselves established…. The same spirit pervades every act of social life. If a stoppage occurs in a thoroughfare, and the circulation of the public is hindered, the neighbors immediately constitute a deliberative body; and this extemporaneous assembly gives rise to an executive power which remedies the inconvenience before anybody has thought of recurring to an authority superior to that of the persons immediately concerned.”
This civic-republican disposition — to give the other person a fair chance and to back her up as she tries, to deliberate rationally with her about shared purposes, and to reach and to keep binding commitments — relies on the elusive balance of civic values, virtues and body language that’s ethical and pragmatic, disciplined and free. You see it in a team sport whenever a player closes in on the action not to show off but to back up a teammate and help him score. You see it in how people in a contentious meeting extend trust cannily to potential adversaries in ways that elicit trust in return.
You used to see it even on Capitol Hill, as I did in 1968 while interning for my western Massachusetts Republican Congressman, Silvio O. Conte:
Or maybe you don’t see civic grace like that so often these days. Maybe backbiting, road rage, and the degradation of public space and cyberspace are prompting quiet heartache and withdrawal as trust in other people slips out of our public lives. Without the balance that I’m sketching here and elsewhere on this website, the United States won’t survive as a republic amid the undercurrent events that I’ve mentioned.
Civic-republican grace in writing and public life
Finding a better description of civic republicanism than I’ve offered here would require harder analysis and reportage but also more poetry, faith and, even some fakery. You can develop an ear and an eye for it, and maybe a voice for it. I’ve been following American civic republican culture’s ebbs and flows since around 1970, when I was 23, but really since World War II, because I was born on June 6, 1947, two years after the war’s end and three years, to the day, after D-Day, so and I grew up in a civic culture that seemed, at least to a child, more triumphant and coherent than it actually was or ever had been.
Some of the writing collected here records my and others’ growing disillusionment. A lot of it began for me in journalism, “the first rough draft of history” if a journalist has some grounding in history and isn’t just chasing “breaking news.” Whenever the chattering classes make cicada-like rackets over the latest Big Thing, I’ve tried to assess that noise in its historical and other contexts, remembering Emerson’s admonition “that a popgun is [only] a popgun, though the ancient and honorable of the earth affirm it to be the crack of doom.”
Contextualizing current events this way sometimes yields scoops and insights that others have missed. (See the “Scoops and Other Revelations” Section for a sampler of what I’ve found.) Some of those pieces spotlight fissures and fragilities in the republican experiment, and some assail public leaders and journalists who I believed had lost their civic-republican lenses and standards, along with virtues and beliefs necessary to wise reporting. (See also “Leaders and Misleaders”)
I’m collecting some of my essays for a book that I’ll call Somebodyhaddasayit. Some my work has prompted people to tell me they were glad that I’d written what they, too, had been thinking but were reluctant to say. Somebody really did need to say it, even when doing so made enemies not only among the “villains” but also, as George Orwell lamented, among editors and other writers who cancel honest speech that might embarrass them. “Saying it’ requires not only sound judgment and tact, but also, sometimes, courage. I’ve sometimes “said it” with too little fact or courage.
Editorial writer and editor at New York Newsday, 1992
But usually I’ve defended people who bear the American republican spirit bravely, against daunting odds. One of my pieces began in Yale’s Sterling Memorial Library in 2006, when I was looking for family background on Ned Lamont, then a little-known computer executive (now Governor of Connecticut) who was making a Democratic primary bid for the Connecticut U.S. Senate seat of Joe Lieberman, in protest against Lieberman’s unbending support for the Iraq War. I ended up writing not about Ned himself but about a long-forgotten uncle of his, Thomas W. Lamont II, whose young life and supreme sacrifice in World War II seemed to me a fata morgana, a fading mirage, of the American republic and of the citizenship that we’re losing, not at its enemies’ hands but at our own. (See the essay “Duty Bound” on this website’s section, “A Civic Republican Primer.”)
Being an American like Tommy Lamont is an art and a discipline. You can’t just run civic grace like his up a flagpole and salute it, but neither should you snark it down as just a bourgeois mystification of oppressive social relations. When the Vietnam War’s brutality and folly were at their worst and when official words had lost their credibility and official deeds had become murderous, the perennial socialist presidential candidate Norman Thomas told protestors “not to burn the American flag but to wash it.” I took his point. I work with it. Americans who consider themselves too sophisticated for that are naïve.
Although one can’t credibly call my writing “nationalist” or “conservative,” more than a little of it has been motivated by my and others’ civic-republican patriotism. I’ve written often for left-of-center sites and journals, challenging much of what’s called “conservative” in American life. But a civic-republican compass points rightward at times, and I’ve written once or twice in right-of-center venues to condemn racialist “identity politics” and ethno-racial banner-waving that passes for progressive politics even when it only compounds a racial essentialism that fuels white superracist politics more than black-power politics.
Although American national identity was developed self-critically and sometimes hypocritically in secular Enlightenment terms, ultimately it relies on something akin to religious faith, even though it doesn’t impose a particular religious doctrine. Living with that paradox requires skill and empathy, as some leftist activists learned while swaying and singing with black-church folk against armed white men in the American South. Precisely because this country is so diverse religiously, racially, and culturally, it needs to generate shared civic standards and lenses, with help from newly potent (and therefore “mythic”) civic narratives. We don’t refuse to ride horses because they’re strong enough to kill us; we learn to break them in. Some liberals need to learn something similar about religion and patriotism instead of refusing them entirely.
How (and How Not) to Think About Left and Right
Both left and right in American life offer distinctive truths that are indispensable to governing ourselves by reflection and choice instead of by accident, force, and fraud. The left understands that without public supports in a village that raises the child, the family and spiritual values that conservatives cherish cannot flourish. But the right understands that unless a society also generates and defends irreducibly individual autonomy and conscience, well-intentioned social engineering may reduce persons to clients, cogs, or cannon fodder. Each side often clings to its own truths so tightly that they become half-truths that curdle into lies, leaving each side right only about how the other is wrong.
The consequent damage to the public sphere can’t be undone by clinging to the left-vs.-right floor plan that I mentioned at the outset and that still limits many people I know. Analysis and organizing against socioeconomic inequities are indispensable, but they’re insufficient. That’s equally true of conservative affirmations of communal and religious values that bow quickly to accumulated wealth that, as Oliver Goldsmith noted, preys upon and dissolves values and bonds that conservatives claim to cherish. (See this website’s sections, “Folly on the Left” and “Conservative Contradictions.”)
Ever since Madison helped to craft a Constitution to channel and deflect such factions, the republic has needed an open, circulating elite – not a caste or an aristocracy — of “disinterested” leaders whose private or special needs don’t stop them from looking out for the public and its potential to govern itself by reflection and choice. When John McCain voted in 2017 against repealing Barack Obama’s Affordable Care Act, he admonished Senate colleagues to “learn how to trust each other again and by so doing better serve the people who elected us…Considering the injustice and cruelties inflicted by autocratic governments, and how corruptible human nature can be, the problem solving our system does make possible…and the liberty and justice it preserves, is a magnificent achievement…. It is our responsibility to preserve that, even when it requires us to do something less satisfying than ‘winning.’”
Maybe McCain had a good speechwriter, but he believed what he was saying, even though he hadn’t always lived up to it. (See the section, “Leaders and Misleaders”.) Another flawed but sincere legatee of the founders’ Constitutional project was New York Mayor Ed Koch, whom I assailed for years until I got to know him a little better.
Many Americans still do uphold the civic-republican promise –as moderators of candidates’ debates; umpires in youth sporting leagues; participants in street demonstrations; board members who aren’t afraid to say, “Now wait a minute, let me make sure that we all understand what this proposal is based on and what it entails;” and as jurors who quiet the ethno-racial voices in their own and fellow-jurors’ heads to join in finding the truth. Truth is a process as much as it’s a conclusion. It emerges not from radical pronouncements of the general will or from ecclesiastical doctrines but provisionally, from the trust-building processes of deliberative democracy. “[A]nyone who is himself willing to listen deserves to be listened to,” Brewster wrote. “If he is unwilling to open his mind to persuasion, then he forfeits his claim on the audience of others.” In politics, unlike science, the vitality of truth-seeking matters as much as the findings.
At any historical moment, one side’s claims can seem liberating against the other side’s dominant conventions and cant: In the 1930s, Orwell sought liberation in democratic-socialist movements against ascendant fascist powers, and his sympathy remained with workers, but sometimes that required him to oppose workers’ self-proclaimed champions, especially Stalinists, as well as their capitalist exploiters. Orwell “never forgot that both left and right tend to get stuck in their imagined upswings against concentrated power and to disappoint in the end: The left’s almost willful mis-readings of human nature make it falter in swift, deep currents of nationalism and religion, denying their importance yet surrendering to them abjectly and hypocritically as Soviets did by touting ‘Socialism in One Country’ (i.e., while touting Russian nationalism) and preaching Marxism as a secular eschatology” (i.e., as a religion).
The balance that we should hold out for against ideologues is like that of a person striding on both a left foot and a right one without noticing that, at any instant, all of the body’s weight is on only one foot as the other swings forward and upward in the desired direction. What matters is that the balance enables the stride. Again, it requires both a “left foot” of social equality and provision – without which the individuality and the communal bonds that conservatives claim to cherish couldn’t flourish – and a “right foot” of irreducibly personal responsibility and autonomy, without which any leftist social provision or engineering would reduce persons to passive clients, cogs, cannon fodder, or worse.
A balanced stride can be upset by differences among individuals and by the divisions within every human heart between sociable and selfish inclinations. A strong republic anticipates such imbalances. It sustains an evolving consensus without ceding ground to hatred and violence. It remains vigilant against concentrations of power because it knows how to extend trust in ways that elicit trust and reward it in return. Being ethical and pragmatic, disciplined and free, it acts on virtues and beliefs that armies alone can’t defend and that wealth can’t buy. Ultimately, and ironically, a republic’s or democracy’s strength lies in it very vulnerability, which comes with extending trust. “The presumption of innocence is not just a legal concept,” Kingman Brewster Jr. wrote, in a passage that is now the epitaph on his grave in New Haven. “In common place terms it rests on that generosity of spirit which assumes the best, not the worst, of the stranger.”
Think of Rosa Parks, refusing to move to the back of a public bus in Montgomery, presenting herself not only as a black woman craving vindication against racism but also as a decent, American working Everywoman, damning no one but defending her rights. Presenting herself that way, she lifted the civil society up instead of trashing it as irredeemably racist.
Civic grace like that is heroic, and rare. But after forty years of tracking American civic culture’s ups and downs, I believe that, ultimately, it’s all that we have.