By Jefferson
Crow
Saturday, March
26, 2022
A surgeon, an engineer, and an economist
all die around the same time and are met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter.
“Welcome good souls! Welcome! You’re in the right place,” he informs them.
“But, unfortunately, we have a shortage of mansions so two of you will need to
spend some time in Purgatory while yours are finished. In the interests of
fairness, we have devised a competition to see who gets in first.” After
receiving assurances that they would be staying in one of the nicer parts of
Purgatory, they all agreed and St. Peter began, “Okay then. Top answer moves in
today. What is the oldest profession known to man?”
The doctor shot up a hand and stepped
forward. “Oh! I know, I know! Surgeon! God extracted a rib from Adam to make Eve.
That’s surgery.”
The engineer stepped forward and said,
“Before God made Adam and Eve, he created Heaven and Earth and that’s engineering.
So engineer is the oldest profession, I do believe.”
They all turned to the economist, who
paused for dramatic effect, then answered, “Before the creation of Heaven and
Earth, all was chaos. And who do you think created that?”
This is the only joke I remember my father
ever telling…around the dinner table one evening, upon his return from an
economics conference in St. Louis. He taught economics at a small liberal arts
college in the Midwest, practiced what he preached, made all the right choices,
and maximized the utility of his time and money. Some of the earliest clashes
we had were over his attempts to control how I spent my allowance. He did not
like me “blowing it” on soda and candy at the first chance I got and then
asking him for more later in the week. But I would go ahead, even if he told me
not to and suggested better uses. Better for him maybe. As far as I was
concerned, the next best use of my dollar was pure speculation.
In the spring of 1983, I graduated with a
BA in Economics from a small liberal arts college, almost by default; I took a
class or two every semester because it was easy. The fundamental principles
seemed obvious but honestly? I always thought economics was a scam science.
Something like inventing laws people live by and then devising ways to
manipulate them. The equations with their held constants and rational agents
seemed to vastly oversimplify things.
Classical Economics is the study of
competition for scarce resources, as allocated through the relative balance of
supply and demand in a free market, with each pursuing their own interests
without consideration for others. As Adam Smith, the godfather of capitalist
economics put it in The Theory of Moral Sentiments:
The rich …
consume little more than the poor, and in spite of their natural selfishness
and rapacity, though they mean only their own conveniency, though the sole end
which they propose from the labours of all the thousands whom they employ, be
the gratification of their own vain and insatiable desires, they divide with
the poor the produce of all their improvements. They are led by an invisible
hand [emphasis added] to make nearly the same distribution of the
necessaries of life, which would have been made, had the earth been divided
into equal portions among all its inhabitants, and thus without intending it,
without knowing it, advance the interest of the society, and afford means to
the multiplication of the species.
This is still the standard market
equation—everyone pursues their own self interest in competition with others
and the aggregate of these actions comprises the market, the outcomes of which
will be directed by an invisible hand towards the good of all.
Sometime towards the end of my senior year
in college, I realized that I was not well educated. I’m unsure why exactly—I
knew only that my education was just beginning, not ending. All I had acquired
theretofore were some valuable tools and a tantalizing glimpse of how
enlivening and beneficial intellectual exploration can be. But “How now to
educate myself after college and for what?” became a question I lived day to
day. Answers came when, a short while after graduation, my uncle gave me his
copy of The Will To Power, a collection of Nietzsche’s writings. “I don’t know what this guy’s up
to,” he said, “but he’s up to something.”
I read it cover to cover, and then
everything else by Nietzsche I could find over the next few years, stunned by
the degree to which he foresaw our contemporary circumstances. He predicted
that the death of God (or the collapse of hierarchical authority) would result
in nihilism—individualized morality calculated only as “Is it good or bad for
me?” This, he said, would trigger a reassessment of all values, which is now
well underway. This encounter with Nietzsche and his encouragement to engage
with what enlivens and affirms life (amor fati) and to eschew the spirit
of resentment, led me to pursue a graduate degree in philosophy.
One semester of prerequisites disabused me
of that desire. I did, however, have a profound intellectual engagement in most
of my courses. One such encounter bore a peculiar intensity from the outset. We
studied Kant’s Categorical Imperative in Moral Philosophy and, moved by an
uncanny aversion to it, I wrote a spirited critique. In the process, I realized
that my resistance to Kant’s absolute moral law looked a lot like the
understanding of capitalism we were taught in Econ 101, as put forth by Kant’s
contemporary Adam Smith. I merely wished to pursue my self-interest within an
amoral exchange system—amoral insofar as the only requirement for entry is
legality.
Kant’s Categorical Imperative instructs us
to behave as if every action could be made into universal law and not treat
others as means to an end. It seemed to be the opposite of Smith’s injunction
to act with total disregard for the consequences of your actions upon anyone
but yourself. However “vain and insatiable” your aim, the universal tendency or
law that results from the totality of such acts will be directed by the
invisible hand to the good of all. Kant said do unto others as you would have
them do unto you, more or less. Smith—do what you want, don’t worry about
others, and you will advance the interests of society without intending to and
without knowing it.
As more and more of daily life is
marketized, this unending calculation of competitive personal utility distorts
reason. It becomes difficult for calculations of self-interest to reach the
level of complexity necessary to see how interdependent we are—how what I
consume affects you and vice versa, particularly when the origins of
commodities are opaque. Of what is done unto others (and even ourselves) we are
ignorant and very often ignorant of our ignorance. It is impossible to invoke
the categorical imperative because what is universally willed by
our actions is hidden. There is little if any reward in an amoral market for
being virtuous or delaying self-gratification.
Market decisions are made in competition
with others, who are under no obligation to consider anything other than
whether or not what they want is available for purchase. I am not condemning
this, only trying to present a clear picture of how the categorical imperative
gets inverted by self-interest into something like “Do unto others before they
can do unto you; get yours because someone else will if you don’t.” The
particular (me getting what I want) is elevated to universality—everyone should
accept it and/or it’s none of their business. When conflict arises because
truth is disregarded in favor of staying on brand, the critical
response is often a version of the Categorical Imperative and accusations of
hypocrisy.
An instructive example of this trend was
Daryl Morey’s tweet on October 4th, 2019, in support of pro-democracy protests
in Hong Kong.
At the time, Morey was general manager of the Houston Rockets basketball team, and his tweet cost the NBA upwards of $400m, as China promptly cancelled a TV contract and all games the NBA was scheduled to play there. Players lamented the money lost on shoe sales and an icy silence descended. All parties—the league, players, agents, executives, media—self-censored, afraid to antagonize and bleed the Chinese cash cow. This crisis ought to have been a terrible moral dilemma, given the “NBA Cares” marketing campaign on behalf of marginalized communities. The hypocrisy was obvious, and yet everyone decided to keep quiet and protect the money.
If we apply Kant’s Categorical
Imperative—act as if you are willing your action be a universal law—it appears
that the NBA was willing that slavery, genocide, the silencing and crushing of
dissent, and mass surveillance become universal law should condemnation of any
of these things threaten the bottom line. This of course is the norm. We
ignore, repress, and deny the consequences of our actions because it is in
everybody’s interest to do so. There is constant pressure to act in a selfish
manner and choose profit over morality because someone else will if you won’t.
Competition is relentless. If a competitor bends the rules, abandons integrity
and morality and finds success, there is inevitable pressure on everyone else
to do the same. If you criticize China for human rights abuses, you won’t make
any money from shoe sales, but if you keep quiet and go along … well, you may
make millions.
I am talking about a fundamental shift in
the way we calculate value of all kinds, due to the near-universality of
(self-centered) cost-benefit analyses within an amoral market framework. We see
it in the taglines and slogans of various movements—Believe All Women and Black
Lives Matter, for example, are brands, not rational arguments. It
is obvious to most people that women can be as dishonest as men and that lives
ought to matter irrespective of race. The ostensible claims these slogans make
are absurd when considered through the lens of reason, but as instruments
intended to raise brand awareness they are brilliant. You don’t overcome
discrimination with special pleading unless you are trapped in a zero-sum game.
But in a competitive marketplace, that’s precisely what one does—cultivate
desire for your product (or in-group) and aversion to others.
Colleges and universities are also caught
in this disjunction and, costing as much as they do, tend towards the market
maxim that the customer is always right. Amoral fidelity to the bottom line is
rationalized, of course. Something like: “Colleges do a lot of good and if they
stand up for truth and freedom of speech, they will lose market share and maybe
fail altogether, sacrificing all the other good things they might do in the
future.” This is subjective and self-serving reasoning of a kind that pervades
calculations in a competitive market, where consumers are targeted with the
most sophisticated manipulation techniques. Reason is warped by emotion, and it
is often shaped by the desire to get what I want and to feel
good about it.
Which brings me back to my confrontations
with my father. It wasn’t like I was motivated only by desire, and he by the
voice of objective reason. I wanted soda and candy now even though I understood
that this would mean conflict with my father and a lack of money to spend on
other things in the future. My father, meanwhile, was angry that he had been
lied to and disregarded as an authority figure, and so his actions became
irrational—he confronted me in a parking lot in front of my friend. I just went
on lying, knowing that in the market my father and I are equals because a
dollar is a dollar in anyone’s hand. As wise as my father’s counsel may have
been, I had insufficient experience to arrive at his position as my own.
Therefore, my only choices were subservience or resistance to his authority.
This is the postmodern dilemma—who has the
authority to influence, demand and/or curb my action/consumption? Given how
long it takes reason to mature and the degree to which it is repeatedly
suspended or pushed aside by self-interest along the way, the answer seems to
be the invisible hand. It is not surprising that morality surfaces in the
marketplace (cancel culture, corporate virtue-signaling, public shaming) and
behaves like a commodity in competition with others. Companies calculate the
utility of this or that bit of moralizing. Mobs form and support or attempt to
cancel those they find objectionable. Reasonable debate is avoided or subverted
if it contradicts the brand or stands between the consumer and what they want
or feel they deserve to have.
The market does not require producers to
be reasonable or moral, to reveal the origins of their products, or to account
for damage done during production or transportation. Markets do not require
anyone to care if a product is clean or not, or if your money is funding genocide
in China. A conscience is a lot easier to manage if one remains ignorant of
such things, and if producers and consumers alike understand that. However,
with the advent of the Internet, ignorance has become both more difficult and
easier to maintain. We are more likely than ever to find our views
contradicted, ridiculed, and attacked, yet also more empowered than ever to
screen out, censor, and fight back.
This all takes place within a market
shaped by supply and demand, and it can be monetized on multiple levels.
Morality battles are clickbait and big money. News doesn’t get a pass for
telling the truth—market share trumps truth. Some will find the loss of
standards disturbing, others won’t notice or don’t care, but all have equal
standing in the market, unless morality can somehow be used to defund or
exclude objectionable players. The cumulative anxiety, produced by moral
ambiguity and obfuscation and present in all market dealings, is a growing
source of unrest, mistrust, and irrational fear. There is blood on everyone’s
hands and a profound sense of impotence at being manipulated from all
directions in a culture of competition and deception. We are unable to change a
system that we know does awful things on our behalf because we are so embedded
in and dependent upon it for life, leisure, and wellbeing that
non-participation is not an option.
So, there is relentless pressure to
exploit and cheat and exaggerate, due in large part to the acceptance of
ubiquitous deception as a market norm. The mandate is to sell you less for
more, bypass parents and go straight for kids, sell what’s not good for anybody
because you can, and so much the better if it is addictive. We all know this
and face it every day and no producer has a moral obligation to reveal anything
other than what makes us want their product. Origins and contradictions are
hidden because it is in no one’s interest to assume unnecessary costs if they
can be passed along to someone else instead.
Troubling as that all may seem, in
reality, free market economies outperform planned economies by a long shot, in
large part because they better reflect us as we actually are
and include the irrational, the selfish, the greedy, the marginalized, and all
the rest of it. It is impossible for rational planners to account for such
things or for what happens when irrationality is excluded from the master
plan—it doesn’t just disappear but often breaks out and must be suppressed in
violent ways. Markets do a much better job of accounting for chance and
satisfying desire’s ever-changing and restless demands.
And yet, because they are indifferent to
character, markets reward the repugnant and the vicious as well as the noble
and the virtuous. We are moral—or, at the very least, morally
conflicted—beings, and there is ample evidence that reason, truth, and
morality are inseparable bedfellows. Our history suggests this. Kant attempted
to prove it. Yet markets are amoral, and serve all parts of us. Our transition
from moral beings to amoral consumers has left us straddling a fence. On one
side are lofty ideals from a past of inflated cosmological significance—truth,
honesty, justice, and other categorical imperatives. And on the other side lies
our present reality of relentless desire and anxious ignorance, in which everyone
is implicated in horrible things we would rather not know about.
Simplistic ideologies, causes, and the
identification of scapegoats all create morally tinged smokescreens, behind
which we hide the ruthless amoral competition in markets and the fact that the
greatest social injustice, by far, is income inequality. An impounded car, a
speeding ticket, or the loss of a driving license can be catastrophic to a
person on a low income and their family, while it is merely a nuisance to
someone with higher earnings. This is true across the board—the quality of
food, healthcare, market opportunities, education, and so on are all diminished
at lower incomes. This basic disparity of means and the vulnerability of those
not suited for, or willing to engage in, cutthroat competition in an amoral
market has given rise to what has become known as “woke capitalism”—the feeling
that the market is the only meaningful place to exercise power as a moral
agent.
But the veil has worn thin and the ground
has shifted. Ignorance and dissimulation quickly become Us vs. Them or
paralyzing uncertainty. Somehow, we must reckon with this growing contradiction
and rampant hypocrisy, whatever its flavor—decrying the looming disaster of
climate change as we sprint towards it, extolling the evils of racism as we
promote and practice allegedly progressive kinds of discrimination, speaking
freely about why others should be silenced. Everywhere one turns today, this
dilemma arises—how (or if) to be honest, truthful, and fair, when every interaction
is mediated by an amoral market which allows no concern for my opponent unless
it also provides me with a competitive advantage. Capitalism appropriates
morality and turns it into cliché and commodity, with a moral compass always
pointing towards the bottom line.
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