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The Loneliness of Paul Berman |
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Morgan Meis |
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Terror
and Liberalism Paul
Berman is attempting to do something quite tricky. There isn’t much space
for it and he knows that. His unspoken condition, that of a minority within
a minority, pervades much of the book Terror and Liberalism, though it is rarely articulated
outright. In the first chapter, speaking about Gulf War I, he says, “In
the entire country, maybe fifteen or twenty persons seemed to uphold positions
like mine, pro-war and Left-wing—and most of those fifteen or twenty appeared
to be the readers, writers, and editors of Dissent magazine, whose circulation
was miniscule.” That’s
the mood of the whole book, that’s the thin strip of space upon which
Berman is trying to work out something new in the self-understanding of
the Left. The Left, outside of the fifteen or twenty people Berman has
referred to, is not willing to be so accommodating to this project. George
Scialabba, writing a review of Berman’s book for The Nation, claims that “For Terror and Liberalism has a practical as well as
an analytical purpose: to stiffen America's backbone for the War on Terror.”
There is some truth to the claim, of course, but it captures none of what
is engaging or interesting about the book, none of the intellectual struggle
that is at its core. There
are two remarkable sections of Terror and Liberalism and they sandwich a third,
important core of the book where Berman examines the thought of Sayyid
Qutb. In the opening chapter, “Against Nixon,” a very fine line is laid
down, one that weaves between the ‘realists’, the neo-cons, liberals,
and the anti-imperialist Left. “[I]n the many months of crisis and then
of war,” he writes, almost
everyone who supported the first President Bush and his Iraqi policy rested
the case on grounds like Nixon’s. ‘Vital economic interests’, ‘credibility’—those
were the arguments. There were a handful of neoconservatives on the right,
veterans of the Reagan years, who never did approve of Bush the Elder
and who resisted his businessman’s approach to the war. The neoconservatives,
though, had an odd way of mixing their foreign policy opinions with their
larger outrage at the cultural and political reforms of the 1960s, which
made no sense to me. I couldn’t understand those people; and I think the
feeling was returned. The neoconservatives had a revulsion to drippy,
Left-wing words like ‘progressive’ and the rest of my anti-fascist vocabulary.
As for the people who did appreciate that kind of language, my stouthearted
comrades on the democratic Left and some of the liberals—those people
tended to oppose the war altogether. The
dialectical reversals within the paragraph are many and telling. They
speak of a position that doesn’t want to settle down into any of the available
categories. The realism of the Nixonians is simply naked economic and
political self-interest. The neoconservatives are more interested in principle
but unwilling to connect a progressive bent in foreign policy with the
progressive strands of the domestic political Left. And then the democratic
Left, while sympathetic to progressive arguments, can only see the Gulf
War in a narrative dominated by Vietnam and thus opposed to American military
intervention in principle. Thus the political space continues to contract.
In the end, a position emerges that is as fragile as it is complicated.
It is a Left pro-war position that disavows the stated motivations of
the vast majority of the pro-war camp. It would replace these with a language
of anti-fascism, democratic process, civil society, and the extension
of the legal-juridical framework that characterizes, in the broad Weberian
sense, modernity. The
tenuousness (one is even tempted to say, the dangerousness) of this position
is heightened by Berman’s tendency to look over his shoulder. It is a
good tendency and it is at play in the second important section of the
book, the Note to the Reader at the very end. After giving some general
information about the sources he has used and some of his nomenclature,
Berman gives an explanation as to his usage of the term ‘new radicalism’
as he has picked it up from Arthur Schlesinger’s book, The Vital Center:
The Politics of Freedom: The boldness in that phrase appeals
to me. But the phrase comes freighted also with a cautionary history,
and this should be borne in mind. Christopher Lasch wrote a book called
The New Radicalism in America 1889-1963: The Intellectual as a Social
Type, in which
he glanced at Schlesinger’s Vital Center and at the Cold War liberals
and the anti-Communist Left of the mid-twentieth century. And Lasch worried.
The rhetoric of ‘freedom’ and ‘totalitarianism’ and such terms struck
him as extreme and rigid. Nor was this foolish on his part. The black-and-white
attitudes of the years around 1950, the quaking fear of Soviet Communism,
the new radicalism of that era—these things did lead to problems later
on. Soviet Communism lost its sting, after a while. But some of the liberals
and radicals, in the fervor of their anti-totalitarianism, failed to notice
the change in circumstances, and they ended up cheering the plunge into
Indochina. In proposing to resurrect the term ‘new radicalism’ and the
spirit of the anti-Communist Left, I do not wish to forget that particular
lesson—the memory of some of the liberals and radicals of half a century
ago who, in their fierceness, lost the ability in later years to make
sound and nuanced judgments. It
is moments like this when Berman is best. It’s like he’s talking to himself,
taking one position and then warning himself about its dangers. And this
accounts for the great pace of the book; it
reads almost like a novel in the way it unfolds. At
the core of the book is a confrontation with Sayyid Qutb and an attempt
to sort out the forces at play over the last generation of political thought
in the Islamic world. Looming behind all of that is the thesis about the
clash of civilizations put forward by Samuel Huntington. There is a core
truth to the proposition, Berman allows, but it is framed and understood
in all the wrong ways. For there really aren’t, as many have since pointed
out, two such self-contained civilizations with the kind of consistency
that would make the clash coherent. What exists is a
lot of porosity. The historical importance of Islamic civilization for
the West (witness the re-introduction of Aristotle via Averroes) can help
remind one of that truth, but Berman makes a more contemporary discovery.
It is simply a fact that neither Ba’ath-style
(national) Socialism nor the various strains of Islamicism can be understood
outside of contemporary Western social and political history. It is, by
now, no secret that the Ba’ath party was founded in deep dialogue with
early 20th Century political movements and that figures like Michel Aflaq,
who studied in France, were interested in German fascism and European
strains of Communism. It is also the case that Qutb, Mawdudi, and other
intellectual founders of Islamic fundamentalism saw their fundamentalism
as profoundly in response to Western traditions of modernity and were
thereby, perhaps sometimes despite themselves, in constant dialogue with
it. This
is a more complicated situation than suggested by the rather brutal distinctions
often bandied about on the Left and the Right. For the Right, it often
seems that Islam will do as the next enemy and further discussion need
not occur. For the Left, Islam’s very otherness is what makes it noble
and worthy of protection.
But Berman’s intellectual leap is more ambitious. It is to say that they
are already us and vice versa. They are fighting the same fights and dealing
with the same tensions, mutatis mutandis, that have bestrode Western modernity ever since it began to emerge.
Whether there is a metaphysics here for Berman, a claim about the necessary
irrational, fascistic, nihilistic underbelly to any essentially rational
project of modernization is not the core point. The passages of the book
that analyze the nihilistic urge that animates terrorism in general are,
therefore, the most inchoate and speculative moments. He is, perhaps,
unsure where he wants to go with those thoughts, at best, and willing
to obscure some of these important questions, at worst. As many would
argue, this is a typical blind spot of Liberalism in general. The
more impressive idea is that there needs to be a new language, a new set
of concepts for the War on Terror that would redefine the struggle as
the Left would imagine it and identify with it. In a phrase, there needs
to be a new project of Left Internationalism, a new intellectual engagement
with the ideas and movements that have emerged from Islamic society: one
that takes a stand, that actually identifies and is willing to fight for
one option versus another. The Terror War was fated to be fought . . . on the
plane of theories, arguments, books, magazines, conferences, and lectures.
It was going to be a war about the ‘cultural influences’ that penetrate
the Islamic mind, about the deeper concepts of modern life, about philosophies
and theologies, about ideas that draw on the most brilliant writers and
the most moving of texts. It was going to be, in the end, a war of persuasion—a
war that was going to be decided in large part by writers and thinkers
whose ideas were going to take root, or fail to take root, among the general
public. And where was that war going to take place, geographically speaking?
My edition of Qutb’s writings list these cities on the publication pages:
Cairo, Doha, Qatar; Kano, Nigeria; Nairobi, Kenya; Karachi, Pakistan;
New Delhi and Bombay, India. The war of ideas was certainly going to take
place there. And in other cities, likewise listed: Leicester, United Kingdom;
and Oneonta, New York. The
counter-factual pose of these lines, ‘was going to’, is characteristic
of another theme running through the book and in other recent writings
by Berman. It comes out of the sense of a modernity forestalled, possibilities
as yet to be actualized. As Berman well recognizes, the Liberalism which
he basically defends has entered a period in which it gazes, glassy-eyed,
at the End of History. Fukuyama appears in Terror and Liberalism as he does in a review written
recently for Dissent. The thesis of the End of History would have it that as liberal
democracy has settled into the places where it has and sealed itself off
from the places where it hasn’t there comes also an end to classical politics
and big projects, to ideologies and competing meta-narratives. And this
becomes an inertia of gray mediocrity. The
Left has had some trouble over the last decade or so trying to negotiate
a position with respect to the collapse of its most transformative visions
(Socialism). As Berman says in his Dissent review, “But the feeling of having come to an ‘end’, the feeling
that Marxism and some other doctrines of the nineteenth and twentieth
centuries have become hopelessly antique—this feeling had better give
way to a feeling of new promise, and soon.” And he goes on “We have got
to find a language for speaking about equality and fraternity and not
just about liberty – a new socialism, whatever it will be called, to replace
the several failed socialisms of the past.” He speaks of an “An urge to
get started with something new. Quickly, quickly.” Connecting these reflections
with the counter-factual passages from Terror and
Liberalism
creates the feeling that the struggle against terror and the urge for
‘something new’ are not unrelated. For it is simply the case that the
kind of engagement with the Islamic world that Berman proposes will also
have another effect. It will amount to a recreating and transforming of
ourselves. It will mean substantive and contentful changes to the versions
of modernity that have developed hitherto. It will mean some more history. |
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Morgan Meis is an OTR Editor. |
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