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Sunday, April 5, 2015

FOR EASTER

Good Friday, 1613. Riding Westward

By John Donne 1572–1631

 

Let mans Soule be a Spheare, and then, in this,
The intelligence that moves, devotion is,
And as the other Spheares, by being growne
Subject to forraigne motion, lose their owne,
And being by others hurried every day,
Scarce in a yeare their naturall forme obey:
Pleasure or businesse, so, our Soules admit
For their first mover, and are whirld by it.
Hence is't, that I am carryed towards the West
This day, when my Soules forme bends toward the East.
There I should see a Sunne, by rising set,
And by that setting endlesse day beget;
But that Christ on this Crosse, did rise and fall,
Sinne had eternally benighted all.
Yet dare I'almost be glad, I do not see
That spectacle of too much weight for mee.
Who sees Gods face, that is selfe life, must dye;
What a death were it then to see God dye?
It made his owne Lieutenant Nature shrinke,
It made his footstoole crack, and the Sunne winke.
Could I behold those hands which span the Poles,
And tune all spheares at once peirc'd with those holes?
Could I behold that endlesse height which is
Zenith to us, and our Antipodes,
Humbled below us? or that blood which is
The seat of all our Soules, if not of his,
Made durt of dust, or that flesh which was worne
By God, for his apparell, rag'd, and torne?
If on these things I durst not looke, durst I
Upon his miserable mother cast mine eye,
Who was Gods partner here, and furnish'd thus
Halfe of that Sacrifice, which ransom'd us?
Though these things, as I ride, be from mine eye,
They'are present yet unto my memory,
For that looks towards them; and thou look'st towards mee,
O Saviour, as thou hang'st upon the tree;
I turne my backe to thee, but to receive
Corrections, till thy mercies bid thee leave.
O thinke mee worth thine anger, punish mee,
Burne off my rusts, and my deformity,
Restore thine Image, so much, by thy grace,
That thou may'st know mee, and I'll turne my face.

Friday, April 3, 2015

THE EVIL THAT MEN DO LIVES AFTER THEM, THE GOOD IS OFT INTERRED WITH THEIR BONES

Yesterday I received my annual royalty report from Penguin Books.   In 1970, I and my first wife were both in full-scale analysis, and I was tap-dancing as fast as I could to pay the bills.  New American Library [a semi-quality paperback house absorbed some while back by Penguin] asked me to edit a little collection to be called Ten Great Works of Philosophy.  The idea was to cobble together classical works either in English or in old translations so that everything would be in the public domain.  The whole would then be published in a pocket-sized paperback, suitable for book racks in drug stores and train stations.  The advance against royalties of a thousand on signing and a thousand on submission was more than enough to buy my services [I had done In Defense of Anarchism for five hundred], so I said yes.  I cut and pasted the thing so fast that I submitted the final manuscript before they had time to give me the first thousand for signing.  I wrote some brief intros and promptly put the book out of my mind.  I think I can say without fear of contradiction that it was not my finest scholarly hour. 

When I entered the latest sales in my Royalty database, before preparing the very small check for deposit, I noticed that the total sales over the past forty-five years are now at 194,878, slouching toward two hundred thousand.  Over the years, I have made about twelve and a half cents per copy, which is not much, but still is pretty good pay for maybe three days' work. 

Thirty years from now, my great grand-daughter will ask her mother, my grand-daughter Athena, "Mom, I found this ancient book in a rubbish heap near my school. Is this your grandpa?" and Athena will say, "Yes, daughter, I remember him as a genial old man, who taught something or other in college.  Be careful.  It may have germs."

ONE MORE GO-ROUND WITH CHRIS


Those of you who read the Comments will have seen an exchange between Chris and myself triggered by my post on Paul Krugman.  There was one little phrase in Chris's last comment that raises some interesting questions for anyone trying to imagine a socialist society [something, by the way. that Marx did only fitfully and not in any systematic fashion, for good reason.]  In the midst of a wider comment, Chris says that in a socialist society we would want to get rid of surplus value, that being the value form of the labor performed by workers over and above what is required to reproduce their ability to labor.  Now, in a socialist society everyone will participate democratically in the important economic decisions of the society, so we cannot deduce a priori what will be decided.  But I am pretty sure folks are not going to want to get rid of all of that surplus labor, regardless of whether it is called "surplus value" or not.  Let me explain why.  This is going to take a while, because there are a great many reasons for not limiting ourselves in a socialist society to necessary labor.

First of all, let us just be clear about what constitutes necessary labor.  The total labor required to produce the means of existence of the working class is necessary labor.  This includes the labor required to replace the used up means of production [tools, machinery, raw materials, etc.].  Since the workers themselves must be replaced as they "wear out," necessary labor includes the labor that supports the raising of children and the preparation of them to enter the work force [including some, but by no means all, of their education.]  All of this is a matter of physical, chemical, and biological laws, and can no more be ignored by a socialist society than it can ignore the times tables.

Why might a socialist society decide that more than this necessary labor ought to be performed?  [I.e., why might a socialist society decide to engage in "surplus labor"?]  There are many reasons.  Here are some of them.

First, a socialist society might decide that it wants to perform enough labor to make it possible for old people, sick people, and others not available for the labor force to live decent lives.  This labor is in no way required by the objective dictates of the economy.  A socialist society could perfectly well decide to allow its old people to starve and die, denying them even medical care [which requires medical workers to perform surplus labor, of course.]  I would certainly hope that a democratic socialist society would make such a choice, but let us be clear:  it would be a choice to perform surplus labor, not a requirement for the reproduction of the working class [as the raising of children is.]

Second, a socialist society might decide to alter the definition of "necessary labor" by raising the standard of living of the working class to include entertainment, additional leisure, luxury goods [like IPhones], or education in the Humanities [not really required to prepare the labor force for productive labor, no matter what desperate Philosophy Departments may say these days.]  As David Ricardo pointed out half a century before Marx published Capital, what constitutes "subsistence" in a society at any time in its history is in part determined socially, not simply biologically.

Third, as the demographic composition of the population changes [more children, or maybe fewer  children and more old folks], a socialist society that has decided to perform the surplus labor required to support those not in the labor force will find the quantity of that surplus labor changing.  If the population is aging, as America's is, those in the labor force will have to increase the amount of surplus labor they perform, because [as economists sometimes say] a smaller fraction of the total population will be supporting the entire population with its labor.

Fourth, the population may be growing.  [This is different from the demographic mix changing.]  A socialist society may decide [but, as always, it need not -- this is a genuine choice] that it wants to expand the Gross Domestic Product at a corresponding rate, so that the average level of consumption need not be reduced.  This will require surplus labor from those engaged in producing the stuff needed to expand output [machinery, tools, etc. -- what I would call capital goods, but Chris does not like that word "capital," so I will just call it "stuff."]  If the population keeps growing, output will have to keep growing to avoid a decline in living standards.

Fifth [this one is a bit tricky], people in a socialist society may decide that they want to work harder than they need to, in order to expand the amount of stuff available to raise the level of output, so that some future generation [their children, their grand-children] can live better lives than they do.  There a number of societies, mostly notably the People's Republic of China, that have made this decision, although in the case of China it would be stretching the meaning of words unacceptably to describe this decision as "democratic."

These are just some of the reasons why the people in a socialist society might decide to perform what is technically classified as surplus labor.  Marx knew all of this, of course.  Indeed, all of this will occur to anyone who thinks about the matter for a few moments without wearing ideological blinders.

So, Chris, unless you really mean to endorse a heartless, ruthless, take no prisoners, throw-the-old-folks-out-on-the-street form of socialism, I would be a little cautious about saying so readily that you want to get rid of that surplus value.  Of course, you can certainly refuse to call it "surplus value," or even "surplus labor," but renaming things, by and large, does not change their nature, as Marx in a number of passages rather mordantly points out.

SOME PREDICTIONS

1.  The Republicans will do everything they can, as often as not in cahoots with Bibi Netanyahu, to scuttle the Iran nuclear talks before the June 30th deadline for a completely drafted document.

2.  They will fail.

3.  The Republicans will then try to pass a bill in the Senate rejecting the worked-out agreement, regardless of what it contains.

4.  They will fail.

5.  The Affordable Care Act, the welcoming of the LGBT community into American society, and the Iran nuclear deal will stand as Obama's enduring presidential legacy.

The first prediction should be confirmed in the next seventy-two hours, if not sooner.  The second, third, and fourth will be confirmed or disconfirmed in the next three months.  I leave the last to Michael Beschlass and Doris Kearns, who are Television's stand-ins for the profession of American History.

Thursday, April 2, 2015

A REPLY TO STEPHEN DARLING


Stephen Darling writes:  "It would be great if you could pinpoint what's wrong with the positions of a Krugman and others,  like Jeffrey Sachs. It seems to me that they all want to improve the capitalist system along some kind of Keynesian and Rawlsian line (a more just and fairer society). However, as I see it, they have no clear theoretical understanding of what gives rise to such things as poverty and inequality, for instance (especially Sachs). Have they neither read nor understood Marx's theory of capitalist accumulation? I would love to read your thoughts about what's wrong with their accounts of capitalism."

Well, as readers of this blog know, it takes only one interested reader to set me off, so I shall try to say a few words in response.  Two warnings:  First, although I have read endless numbers of Krugman's blog posts, I have not read any of his books or scholarly articles, so caveat lector.  Second, although I have read a good deal of economics, including some dozens of books on various aspects of the subject, I have read very little in Krugman's field, namely Macroeconomics.  If these two confessions persuade you that I can have nothing of interest to say about Krugman, feel free to watch some old Jon Stewart shows, which will almost certainly yield more enlightenment, and without doubt more pleasure, than anything I may write.

Since I am going to explain why Krugman fails to satisfy, let me begin by praising him.  Krugman seems to me to be a genuinely intelligent economist who tries to take account of, and adjust his opinions to, the facts of the world economy.  He is a proud man, for all his folksy writing style, and he clearly believes he has come by his convictions in the way a scholar ought, by adjusting them to reality and acknowledging his mistakes.  I think he has earned the right to that pride, and I do not in any way fault him for it.  Furthermore, Krugman is politically progressive, by current standards, and he pretty clearly favors vigorous government action to reduce unemployment, raise wages, and reverse the sharp increase in income and wealth inequality.  If one asks what laws he would pass if he were king [so to speak], one is, I think, led to believe that he would impose sharply higher taxes on the wealthy, substitute universal health care for our present hodge-podge, drastically raise inheritance taxes, impose Elizabeth Warren-style controls on Wall Street, and in general move America toward some form of what used to be called Social Democracy.  Since virtually none of this is at all likely in the foreseeable future, Krugman is far to the left of the general political consensus in America at the moment.  What's not to like?

Krugman spends his working hours trying to understand such things as unemployment rates, interest rates, trade balances, flows of capital in and out of national economies, and changes in the gross domestic product, not only in America but in many other nations besides.  He views the world of nation-states as a laboratory in which state governments are testing different hypotheses regarding these matters, and from their successes and failures he draws conclusions of a general explanatory sort.  Lately, his attention has been focused on what happens to a national economy when the effective interest rate falls so low that monetary adjustments by central banks are ineffective [the so-called Zero Lower Bound.]  Krugman believes that he and those who think like him [Brad De Long, Simon Wren-Lewis, Joseph Stiglitz, etc.] have been essentially correct in their analyses and predictions of the past six or seven years, and he is scathing in his denunciation of those who, in his view, have ignored or denied the evidence to defend economic views championed mainly by conservatives here and abroad.  My completely untutored impression is that in this he is mostly correct.

I have on several occasions rather dismissively compared macroeconomics to the efforts by the prisoners in Plato's cave to predict the flow of shadows on the wall of the cave [see The Republic, 514a - 520a.]  Krugman strikes me as one of the shrewdest and most acute shadow-predictors in America today.  He clearly deserved the Nobel Prize in Economics, the highest honor for professional shadow-watchers.

There is a great deal to say about why I find this approach to economics unsatisfactory, and as I am in the midst of teaching a course on Capital, these thoughts are uppermost in my mind.  But rather than try in a blog post to recapitulate many hours of classroom lectures, let me simply ask a question that Krugman never asks in his blog posts and NY TIMES columns, and which perhaps he has never asked himself.  Why do we need capitalists?

We need labor.  Without it, nature would not be transformed purposefully so as to meet the needs and satisfy the desires of human beings.  Hence, we need laborers, for it is laborers who labor [I leave entirely to one side fantasies about robots.  Sufficient unto the day.]

We need capital.  Without it, we would still be running naked across the savannah picking up nuts and berries and scavenging for the leavings of predators.  We need tools and machines and skills and techniques, we need seed for the fields and raw materials for the factories.  We need to consume less than we produce so that some of what we can produce is available for the next round of production.  All of this is capital.  We need capital.

But why do we need capitalists?

Many wrong answers have been advanced by those seeking to justify the ways of capitalism.  I shall be happy to rehearse them another time.  There is an old Bert Reynolds movie, the name of which I have long since forgotten, in which he plays a man who comes out of the joint and travels to Miami [I think.]  When he gets to Miami, he seeks out a local mob boss, who asks him what he wants.  Reynolds says [this is from memory, so forgive me if it is a trifle vague], "I learned in the joint that there is always someone from whom you have to ask permission.  So I have come to ask permission."

Why do we need capitalists?  We need capitalists to give permission.

Capitalists own capital.  They do not, as capitalists, manage capital.  That is done by managers.  They do not as capitalists invent new products or devise new production techniques.  That is done by inventors and systems engineers, some of whom are very handsomely rewarded for their efforts [and God Bless, as Elizabeth Warren would say.]

Capitalists give permission to workers to use capital to transform nature so as to meet the needs and satisfy the desires of human beings.  In return for giving permission, capitalists charge an exorbitant fee called profit.  Why do capitalists get to charge this fee?  Because the entire legal, political, military, religious, philosophical, and artistic world backs them up.  If push comes to shove, they can call out the National Guard, but with a little skill, they can actually persuade the workers that their granting of permission [it is called giving a job] is an act of enormous praiseworthy generosity for which the workers should be eternally grateful.

If there were no workers, to whom would capitalists give permission?  If there were no capitalists, workers would not need permission.

What do I find unsatisfying about Krugman?  He has never, so far as I can determine, asked why we need capitalists?

 

 

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

IDLE CHATTER

I am warming to Paul Krugman.  His blog posts lately have been really fine piece of polemical snark.  Krugman is very smart, and his politics are progressive Democratic, which is to say, just about the best one can realistically hope for at the present time.  He is, of course, an enabler of capitalism, but if you refuse to take seriously anyone whose heart does not belong, as mine does, to Karl Marx, then you are condemned, in the immortal words of Callicles, to "whisper in a corner with a few boys" [and girls, but that is of course not what Callicles said, he being a fifth century B. C. Athenian.]  I mean, his politics are not any different from those of Jon Stewart, who is a worthy heir to the great tradition of Jonathan Swift.

Krugman's taste in music is deplorable, to be sure, and he does tend to get a little whiny about the fact that, like Rodney Dangerfield, he don't get no respect from the powers that be, despite having been right [as he repeatedly tells us] about the consequences of deficit spending in a time of near zero interest rates.  Nevertheless, these are difficult times, and we must take such comfort as we can find.

A MARVELOUS COMMENT FROM AFAR

On March 4th of this year, I posted The Parable of the Butcher and the Analytic Philosopher.  Today, NChen makes a simply marvelous comment.  Here it is, in full:

Story sounds like a tale from The Chuang Tzu:

"Cook Ting was cutting up an ox for Lord Wen-hui. As every touch of his hand, every heave of his shoulder, every move of his feet, every thrust of his knee — zip! zoop! He slithered the knife along with a zing, and all was in perfect rhythm, as though he were performing the dance of the Mulberry Grove or keeping time to the Ching-shou music.

“Ah, this is marvelous!” said Lord Wen-hui. “Imagine skill reaching such heights!”

Cook Ting laid down his knife and replied, “What I care about is the Way, which goes beyond skill. When I first began cutting up oxen, all I could see was the ox itself. After three years I no longer saw the whole ox. And now — now I go at it by spirit and don’t look with my eyes. Perception and understanding have come to a stop and spirit moves where it wants. I go along with the natural makeup, strike in the big hollows, guide the knife through the big openings, and following things as they are. So I never touch the smallest ligament or tendon, much less a main joint.

“A good cook changes his knife once a year — because he cuts. A mediocre cook changes his knife once a month — because he hacks. I’ve had this knife of mine for nineteen years and I’ve cut up thousands of oxen with it, and yet the blade is as good as though it had just come from the grindstone. There are spaces between the joints, and the blade of the knife has really no thickness. If you insert what has no thickness into such spaces, then there’s plenty of room — more than enough for the blade to play about it. That’s why after nineteen years the blade of my knife is still as good as when it first came from the grindstone.

“However, whenever I come to a complicated place, I size up the difficulties, tell myself to watch out and be careful, keep my eyes on what I’m doing, work very slowly, and move the knife with the greatest subtlety, until — flop! the whole thing comes apart like a clod of earth crumbling to the ground. I stand there holding the knife and look all around me, completely satisfied and reluctant to move on, and then I wipe off the knife and put it away.”

“Excellent!” said Lord Wen-hui. “I have heard the words of Cook Ting and learned how to care for life!”


Is that not spectacular?  Thank you, NChen.