Three decades after the collapse of communism in eastern Europe, there's now unease about liberal capitalism. It's benefitting the global Right more than leftists.
Today, it’s commonplace to emphasize the “miraculous” nature of the fall of the Berlin Wall, 30 years ago, this month. Back then, it was like a dream come true, something unimaginable even a couple of months earlier. Soon after, the Communist regimes collapsed like a house of cards.
Who, before then, in Poland could have imagined free elections with Lech Walesa as president? However, one should add that an even greater “miracle” happened only a couple of years later: the return of the ex-Communists to power through free democratic elections. Walesa was soon totally marginalized and much less popular than General Wojciech Jaruzelski who, a decade and a half earlier, crushed Solidarity with the military coup d’etat.
At this point, one usually mentions “capitalist realism”: East Europeans simply didn’t possess a realistic image of capitalism. They were full of immature utopian expectations. The morning after the enthusiasm of the drunken days of victory, people had to sober up and undergo a painful process of learning the rules of the new reality, i.e., the price one has to pay for political and economic freedom. It was, effectively, as if the European Left had to die twice: first as the “totalitarian” Communist Left, then as the moderate democratic Left which, since the 1990's, has been gradually losing ground.
However, things are a little bit more complex. When people protested against the Communist regimes in Eastern Europe, what the large majority had in mind was not capitalism. They wanted social security, solidarity, and justice. They wanted the freedom to live their own lives outside state control and to come together and talk as they pleased. They wanted a life of simple honesty and sincerity, liberated from primitive ideological indoctrination and the prevailing cynical hypocrisy.
In short, the vague ideals that inspired the protesters were to a large extent taken from the socialist ideology itself. And, as we learned from Freud, what is repressed often returns in a distorted form – in our case, what was repressed from the dissident imaginary returned in the guise of rightist populism.
No wonder how, after a long time of preaching openness and globalization, developed countries are now into building new walls, because the new formula is free movement of commodities instead of free movement of people.
In his interpretation of the fall of East European Communism, Jurgen Habermas proved to be the ultimate Left Fukuyamaist, silently accepting that the existing liberal-democratic order is the best possible, and that, while we should strive to make it more just, etc., we should not challenge its basic premises.
This is why he welcomed precisely what many leftists saw as the big deficiency of the anti-Communist protests in Eastern Europe: the fact that these protests were not motivated by any new visions of the post-Communist future – as he put it, the central and eastern European revolutions were just what he called “rectifying” or “catch-up” revolutions: their aim was to enable central and eastern European societies to gain what the western Europeans already possessed. In other words, to return to European “normality.”
However, the likes of the Yellow Vests, and other similar protests, are definitely NOT catch-up movements. They embody the weird reversal that characterizes today’s global situation. The old antagonism between “ordinary people” and the financial-capitalist elites is back with a vengeance, with “ordinary people” exploding in protest against elites accused of being blind to their suffering and demands.
Yet, what is new is that the populist Right proved to be much more adept in channeling these explosions in its direction than the Left. Alain Badiou was thus fully justified to say apropos the Yellow Vests: “Tout ce qui bouge n'est pas rouge” – “all that moves (creates unrest) is not red.”
Today’s populist Right participates in the long tradition of popular protests which were predominantly leftist. Some revolts today (Catalonia, Hong Kong) can even be considered a case of what is sometimes called the revolts of the rich – remember that Catalonia is, together with Basque country, the richest part of Spain and that Hong Kong is per capita much wealthier than China. There is no solidarity with the exploited and poor of China in Hong Kong, no demand for freedoms for all in China, just the demand to retain one’s privileged position.
Here, then, is the paradox we have to confront: the populist disappointment at liberal democracy is the proof that 1989 and 1990 was not just a catch-up revolution. Instead, it was about something more than achieving liberal-capitalist 'normality'. Freud spoke about Das Unbehagen in der Kultur ( the discontent/unease in culture); today, 30 years after the fall of the Wall, the ongoing new wave of protests bears witness of a kind of Unbehagen in liberal capitalism, and the key question is: who will articulate this discontent? Will it be left to nationalist populists to exploit it? Therein resides the big conundrum facing the Left.
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Thursday, November 28, 2019
Society and Its' Discontents
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Didn't you "get the message" in my THANSGIVING SONNEt the year?
________ On Thanksgiving ________
Of all events parading through the year
Not one can to this humble feast compare.
To feel or offer thanks today is rare
However well our lives remain in gear.
As ease became the norm, we soon forgot
None of Plymouth’s Pilgrims felt regret.
Knowing death and cruel privation’s threat
Spoiled not their faith, or made them curse their lot.
Given much yet now we seem to crave
Immeasurable bounty we don’t need
Voluptuous excess revealing Greed
Indifference to the noble, fine and brave.
No pilgrim, pioneer or great tycoon
Grew up as a self-indulgent goon.
~ FreeThinke
I believe that applies very aptly to the observations expressed, complaints issued and the charges made in Zizek's customarily verbose, maddeningly obfuscatory style.
Your philsopher friends hve it all bassackwards as far as I can see. They continually strive to dsguise the essential meaning of simple, basic home truths in abstruse, recondite, esoteric, pseudo-erudite terminology that works to make simple things SEEM a great deal more complex, mysterious and inaccessible than they really are.
This, of course, lends the PHILOSOPHER an aura of near-godly superiority to us mere mortals.
It's virtually the same methodology applied by the Mediaeval Church of Rome where priests read biblical texts in LATIN, which the largely illiterate parishoners were ill-equipped to comprehend. This of course gave spurious credence to the then-prevalent notion that parishioners could not reach God DIRECTLY, but ONLY through the intermediary of the PRIESTHOOD.
These self-serving methodlogies are ILLEGITIMATE in my never-humble opinion, and have led untold millions for many centuries to live lives intimidated and artificially circumscribed by presumptuous authoritarian forces interested primarily in maintaining a deathgrip on the reins of POWER.
Despotism wears many masks, parades under many banners, and appears in many guises –– almost ALWAYS pretending to be the polar OPPOSITE of what it truly is.
No. The Right represents the wealthy while the Left represents the rest of us. Although the Right has decided that pandering to the haters and fake Christians will be how they will "win" (along with massive cheating). That is how Dotard "won". I am, however, hopeful that people will wake up and Good will win in the end. And in 2020 we will rid ourselves of the horrible Dotard.
Despotism wears many masks, parades under many banners, and appears in many guises –– almost ALWAYS pretending to be the polar OPPOSITE of what it truly is.
As ease became the norm, we soon forgot
None of Plymouth’s Pilgrims felt regret.
Knowing death and cruel privation’s threat
Spoiled not their faith, or made them curse their lot.
Given much yet now we seem to crave
Immeasurable bounty we don’t need
Voluptuous excess revealing Greed
Indifference to the noble, fine and brave.
[Philosophers, particularly those from the mid-nineteenth-century on] continually strive to dsguise the essential meaning of simple, basic home truths in abstruse, recondite, esoteric, pseudo-erudite terminology that works to make simple things SEEM a great deal more complex, mysterious and inaccessible than they really are.
This, of course, lends the PHILOSOPHER an aura of near-godly superiority to us mere mortals [especially to those who fall under the spell of their specious argumentation].
________ On Giving Thanks ________
Once upon a time, we knew that life
Never guarantees us anything,
Given that, why not just plunge a knife
Into your heart? No form of nannying
Vitiates vicissitude, and yet
Imagination hopes to set aside
Natural Law which says we’re all in debt.
God, the Source of Life, can just provide
The chance to be whatever we can be.
Happiness is found along the way ––
Achieving what we can with Charity.
No panacea can this truth gainsay.
Kings and Vassals –– equal in God’s sight ––
Should each give thanks as they fight the good fight.
FreeThinke ~ The Sandpiper ~ Autumn 1996
God, the Source of Life, can just provide
The CHANCE to be whatever we can be.
Happiness is found along the way ––
Achieving what we can with Charity.
_______ A Constant Bitch _______
A mask for self indulgence, piety
Contains a plausible ingredient. An
Overbearing aura of propriety
Negates what to it’s not obedient, and
So a self-sealed system’s put in place
To exclude everything that won’t conform,
Adore, pay homage to a cell-like place
No loving person would have as a norm.
The rationale for doing what one chooses
Brings isolation, tedium and grief.
Indulging Self exclusively soon loses
Touch with a sound basis for belief.
Cast aspersions, scorn, express contempt.
Hell still yawns. Zealots are not exempt.
~ FreeThinke
And so a self-sealed system’s put in place
To exclude everything that won’t conform,
Adore, pay homage to a cell-like place . . .
Cast aspersions, scorn, express contempt.
Hell still yawns. Zealots are not exempt.
Those "mind-forged mancles" of which poet William Blake speaks cause suffering far more profound and widespread than those restraints made merely from iron and steel.
ON A MORE PERSONAL NOTE:
_______ Socially Unacceptable _______
Malodorous enough to be malignant ––
A putrid stench resembling a byre ––
Lambastes the air making quite indignant
One and all who deal with this rude sire.
Dentists need to don a double mask ––
Or take a hefty dose of Compazine ––
Retreating often as they do their task ––
Off put by odor colored khaki green.
Urine soaking carpets may seem mild ––
Seeping underfoot and never drying ––
Not hard to bear compared to air defiled ––
Engulfed –– by septic, halitotic sighing.
Stinking fumes from rot between the teeth
Surrounds offenders like a funeral wreath.
~ FreeThine
_________ To Intelligence _________
The dreary world becomes exhilarating
Once an eagerness to know prevails.
Imagination moves debilitating
Non-essentials far. On golden sails
The soul may soar free from Fear’s embrace.
Erratic and erotic fancies melt,
Liquefy, then dry, and leave no trace.
Love without the taint of lewdness felt
Impels towards a blissful, trance-like state,
Glowing, warming, healing, energizing,
Endlessly enjoying all that’s great,
Novel, brilliant, filled with depth, realizing
Coarse temptations beastly and exotic
Empty us, then lead toward the psychotic.
~ FreeThinke
Sorry for not responding...been very busy with family affairs. Will caatch up with you later.
I hope your "family affairs" were as pleasant and rewarding as we all hope they will be especially at this time of the year, FJ?
I have winderful memories of many holidays and holy days past, but they are preserved in aspic, since there is very little family left with whom I could hope make new memories pleasant or otherwise.
Not to worry. The Past grows ever more glorious –– a tremendous slrce of comfort and pleasure –– as it recedes farther and farther into the distance behind the caboose.
A Oscar Wilde said, "Illusion is the greatest of all pleasures." I know how you feel about oscar, but I've always enjoyed his work. He was a great wit, a great literary stylist, and he had far more depth and a much kinder heart than he permtted the world to see most of the time.
How he would have despised the obscene levels of coarseness and vulgarity to which we've sunk in the past hundred years!
All the best to you and yours, FJ!
Thanks, Franco. Ditto!
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