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A proposition: Deeply embedded principles, ingrained into habit and character in a single individual, are rarely enough to withstand the force of a mob. When you were thirteen, maybe you were invited to a party. Excited, you picked a loud, purple shirt from your brother’s closet. A girl who will be at the party said maybe she thinks you’re pretty cute. A faint purple glow suddenly appears around the edges of the shirt as you try it on.

In the steaming hothouse of a suburban basement later that night, two cool girls are seen turning away, snickering, while a pretty audible ‘nice shirt faggot’ erupts from a pack of skaters devouring a pizza.

Perhaps, after waking up the next morning, you slip ol’ purp back into your brother’s closet; the aura now gone as it disappears from view.

I look around and see high IQ individuals within institutions no less subject to group dynamics, intellectual fashions and passing fads. In fact, upon examination, I see similar stuff within myself.

From my perspective, collectivist action under liberal ideals (‘democracy,’ ‘equality’, ) has already consigned individual freedoms (speech, religion, conscience) to secondary importance. ‘Culture’ comes to depend upon a series of emergent moral causes. Supposedly these causes are ‘rational’ and ‘scientific’ but they function more as ideas, actors, belief and group-dynamics do.

At least within groups where truth and constraining principles are embedded within the pursuit of power, do individual principles stand a chance. You’d be hard pressed to find a religious commandment or Church hierarchy free from human ignorance, hubris, sexual dynamics and self-interest.

Or a military hierarchy for that matter.

What I expect, but don’t exactly predict: An American cultural and political center will be philosophically closer to Great Britain and other European centers (more stasis, more grievance and more rigid hierarchies). An American politics will likely display a more open spoils-distribution system. Perhaps we’ll see an American ‘center’ with its own unique saving graces and destructive vices (more commercial, more ‘Puritan’ cum ‘Romantic’ etc).

The recent growth and success of the DSA is but one consequence of the experiments we’ve been running, and I don’t expect the conductors of these experiments to ‘scientifically’ examine the results anytime soon. Many liberal individualists will lock arms some of the time (around sinecures, established interests and core beliefs more often…such is humanity). Such individualists will often do so against elements of the radical Left.

Elements of the right will be more European and identity-based than before, with no shortage of ignorance, ass-covering and rule-enforcement. Politicians are no strangers to navigating group-dynamics. Sometimes you go along to get along. Sometimes individual courage and truth is subject to party membership. Sometimes genuine truth and creative possibility are subject to practical power.

Perhaps we’re living through a kind of ‘unwinding’, but also a period of massive technological changes and genuine progress.

I dunno.

Two Friday Poems Around A Theme-Wallace Stevens & Seamus Heaney-Out Into The Modernist Night

Re-Statement Of Romance

The night knows nothing of the chants of night.
It is what it is as I am what I am:
And in perceiving this I best perceive myself

And you. Only we two may interchange
Each in the other what each has to give.
Only we two are one, not you and night,

Nor night and I, but you and I, alone,
So much alone, so deeply by ourselves,
So far beyond the casual solitudes,

That night is only the background of our selves,
Supremely true each to its separate self,
In the pale light that each upon the other throws.

Wallace Stevens

Uhm…okay Wallace. Out into the modernist night…

Night Drive

The smells of ordinariness
Were new on the night drive through France
Rain and hay and woods on the air
Made warm draughts in the open car

Signposts whitened relentlessly
Montreuil, Abbeville, Beauvais
Were promised, promised, came and went,
Each place granting its name’s fulfillment.

A combine groaning its way late
Bled seeds across its work-light.
A forest fire smouldered out.
One by one small cafes shut.

I thought of you continuously
A thousand miles south where Italy
Laid its loin to France on the darkened sphere.
Your ordinariness was renewed there.

Seamus Heaney