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Unknown Knowns

Humans often don’t realize their Unknown Knowns. This means that we often have assumptions which we don’t even know about. In essence this is most valuable part of  post-modern thinking. A contribution which begs for humility when we think we know something. As illustrated in this YouTube video, thanks to The best of youtube. I applaud the insight.

On the same subject there are a couple of good articles about this issue in relation to Christianity pluralism, truth and post-modernity. Both articles are well worth a read though they should not be new to most people who have thought about this subject at all, they are good primers for those that might not have thought through some of these issues yet.

The first article defends absolute “Truth” while the second article (a response), argues that cultural diversity should be celebrated.

I find Krish Kandiahs response highlights what I have maintained for a long time that post-modernity increases our need for humility, the need to listen not just preach, and the opportunity for the creation of safe space, where the articulation of unarticulated questions and assumptions can be made without the answer being to readily given.

(Hat tip to Krish tweeting about his article.)

I don’t often block quote on this blog but today I will make an exception. Before the quote comes up it is right to write a bit about the person I am hoping to introduce some of you too, if you have not yet heard of him.

Charles Malik, was born in Lebanon (sometimes called the Switzerland of the East, and though siding with the Arab nations in the Isreali-Arab conflict Lebanon was non-military participant in the conflict, It also has a diverse faith community). Malik, a Christian, Philosopher and Theologian, played a significant part in drafting the UN universal declaration of human rights. To contextualize, this was  in the immediate post second world war era, and slightly before the cold war heated up, at a time of insecurity and reminiscent of genocide and evil. His contribution to the process is well documented in a recently published book of his writings edited by his son Habib Malik. It is from this book that I will cite.

In the introduction, written by Mary Ann Glendon, Professor of Law at Harvard University, we are told that Malik served as rapporteur of the UN Human Rights Commission. (This means that he was tasked with writing up a report that would be kneaded into the bread that became the Universal Declaration, in part thanks also to Maliks diplomatic skill.) Glendon notes that at the time, as is still often the case: ‘political realists did not believe there were any universal principles of human decency.’ She reminds us that many hold to what Thucydides said (and later Nietzsche paraphrased) : ‘Right is only a question between equals in power. The strong do what they can, while the weak suffer what they must.’

Whatever you might think of Human Rights law now, and how in some cases it has been abused or taken too far in some directions, the universal declaration is a document which, if one reads today, clearly resonates strongly with values Christians ascribe to. Therefore I have chosen to quote Malik, since his thoughts serve as a reminder to doubters and naysayers what we as Christians are about.

But first a bit more background. On 10 December 1948, the General Assembly of the UN the declaration was adopted by 48 votes for, 0 against and 8 abstentions (the Soviet bloc and satellite states). Countries as diverse as Afghanistan, Iceland and the United States, accepted the final wording of the declaration as a universal standard to strive for, a huge diplomatic feat often unrecognized. The key element contained within it is the recognition that politics, power and the nation-state, should be a servant to its citizens. And that these citizens should have their dignity restored which is espoused to the human soul by its ‘original peculiar origin and immortal destiny,’ and distinctively part of the ‘platonic-christian inheritance’ of the West.

Malik goes on when speaking to the world Council of Churches symposium on International Affairs in April 1949, just five months after the decleration was ratified, and after it had been criticised by the Soviets and unfortunately by some conservative elements in the US:

The one great modern phenomenon is the rise of the masses, the destruction of hierarchy, the leveling down of distinction and structure. The term ‘the masses’ is here employed in an ontological sense: it refers to the kind of being and valuation of the masses. This rise is necessarily also a revolt and, as such, it was accurately described and predicted by Nietzsche and Dostoyevsky, and in our own days no one has been more sensitive to it than Ortega y Gasset and Heidegger. The phenomenon of ‘das Man’ in Heidegger’s Sein und Zeit is the most wonderful philosophical description I know of this characterless, dark, distracted, gossipy, irresponsible, self-lost, impersonal, indecisive and unauthentic spirit of the masses.

The church, inasmuch as it veers away from a Christian Humanism, partakes in the terrible accusations described by Malik above.

He continues:

So far as material, economic and social conditions constitute real causation, the masses have rebelled and risen as a result of the industrial revolution. It can be shown that as the masses rose, man, humanity necessarily declined. When you become and atom in a massive ocean of identically like atoms, without structure, without distinction, without ontological differentiation of function, then you lose your sense of essential, inalienable, human individuality. The international work of human rights and fundamental freedoms is a faint effort to recover this lost individuality, to the end that the individual human person should realize his own natural dignity, namely the rights and liberties with which he, as a man, is endowed by nature.

The inauguration of the Human Rights Room (Room XX) at the European headquarters of the United Nations - Geneva
At the risk of loosing you, I will move to the final and concluding quote, which follows Maliks argument that the universal decleration should be covenanted into law, that the West should be the force that would start the task. It is a requirement for us, because ‘…truth is knowable, we are by nature destined to know it and to articulate it and to share it.’ Nevertheless, because of passivity it seemed to Malki that ‘the truth, which is integrally there, is nevertheless hidden from the view of the Western mind.’ And so he comes to the role of the Church in relation to politics:

Now politics is by nature the sphere of compromise and calculation. A certain degree of untruth and impurity and insincerity must needs cling to the politician. He must carry it as a chastening cross. It will be understood and forgiven only in confession. Thus, the full affirmation of man in his truth cannot come in the political sphere. The crisis of human rights consists therefore precisely in the fact that politics is meddling in a field that belongs more properly to the moral and prophetic consciousness. Politics should follow: it should not lead. When, contrary to nature, it is leading in these fundamental matters, then there is something the matter with the Church. For I do not beleive that the Church, which has the full deposit of truth, is leading enough in this field. There is certainly preoccupation with trivial problems when the greatest problem of the age, namely whether man can still remain man, with his freedom and laughter and joy and reason and love, is insufficiently faced by the only agency that can really face and solve it. Politics does not really care; but if the care of God is not itself made potently manifest, then man, and therewith the politician himself, is completely lost.

Either there is a common morality about man that can be codified and not only respected, but also actually observed under a rule of law, or we are on the verge of chaos. The proposed covenant is a symptom of decay, not cure. What can arrest and reserve the process of decay is certainly not international machinery, but the Spirit of God once again mightily breaking forth through the hearts of men. As in every crisis throughout the long record of human misery, the Church of Christ is the only real answer.

Let the Church therefore be the Church, one, holy, catholic and Apostolic, and the rights of man will be both proclaimed and realized… What a pale and miserable phantom is all out activity for human rights by comparison with the humanity already achieved for all of us in Jesus Christ! Whatever we do with our human covenant, surely he is able to keep His covenant with us.

Songs of Love

How many songs does it take,

(pause)

how many songs does it take.

(pause)

How many songs does it take to make,

how many songs does it make.

(Pause)

How many songs does it take to make,

songs about love seem fake.

Laughing at helplessness

Humor is often used to mitigate the sense of hopelessness people feel when they are being dominated by others, especially in totalitarian systems, or in systems where the offended has no recourse to better the system. In the west the disempowering of customers through the centralization of institutions such as Banks or in relation to Government Social or Immigration services, while not being as evil as the bads of Soviet Russian totalitarianism is becoming increasingly dehumanizing. (Here is a great letter by a pensioner to her bank.)

This sort of humor was a trade mark of people in soviet satellite state. It was almost overly ironic and often cynical about power and those that hold it. They had jokes and humorous sayings that would explain a mentality and a problem in a simple twist of phrase. Acidic versions of this sort of laughter are found in Kafka.

Community Organizers in the US, like Saul Alinsky used humor to show the incongruity between the rich, their values and their acts of oppression on those less well off in society.  Examples of humor as subversion such as these abound. Humor helps the helpless deal with their helplessness.

Canine Teams Demonstrate Explosives Detection At JFK

Be sure, this sort of humor is not a matter of an ahistoric laughter, it needs context. This sort of humor also brings about jokes quickly. Here is an example. Earlier this week a semi-international semi-crisis between Ireland and Slovakia was sparked by a failed police training excercise. Explosives sniffing Dogs where being trained at an airport in Poprad. The police took the bags of regular travelers and placed several grams of plastic explosive in 2-8 of them (reports vary) without the travelers knowing. One such piece was forgotten in its adoptive home.

This in itself is pretty unnerving. Messing around with peoples bags without them knowing? Well, perhaps in the name of security we can let that go (though perhaps only just). But then the Slovak police did not tell the Irish police correctly, who only days later found out about the incident and then raided the house of the unknowing Slovak emigre. He could have been killed in the raid. He was arrested and had to spend part of the day in Police custody. The Slovak Deputy Prime Minster and  Minister of Interior Robert Kaliniak, though he apologised to his counterpart in Ireland,  has still not apologised to the person whose bag was used (or rather abused).

The Wall Street Journal reports on the story here. According to an expert such training is a regular part of security practice. Mistakes have happened before, both at Heathrow and Charles de Gaulle airports.

Traveler & Pet At Airline Counter

I have not searched for jokes about those incidents.  I am less inclined to think that this was a case for laughter in France or the UK than it is currently in Slovakia. Within a couple of days of reading about the story and after some debate with friends on what Kaliniak should do, I received, in an email from one of these friends, “the latest one.”

After the plane landed and at the security desk:
Security: What do you have in your bags sir?
Passanger: How should I know?
Security: Ah. You must be from Slovakia.

Torpedo

Grandpa Tom.

He isn’t a character. He is a stand-up kind of guy. You know; for those of you who are not from America, that means that he is reliable, takes initiative when he needs to, doesn’t speak out of turn, but will tell you what he thinks if he thinks it will help.

He was a teacher for most of his life. In work and out. And he makes me laugh. He is also a bit of a trickster, or at least has a fast tongue. He is shuffling about upstairs now. And getting in to bed, slowly, with patience like only a wise man can.

Last night he sat and just talked about some of his memories to us. Therapeutic like. For us more than for him I think, though I am sure he enjoyed it. There is a lot of wisdom there, but some tom-foolery too. (His name is Tom, so I guess its fitting). Anyway, he was telling us about how he was selected to become an officer for the Navy during the second world war. He had just proposed to my grandmother (she said at the time she was not ready… and quite right too. Tom was 18 and she a bit younger!) and so Grandpa, who was studying to be a teacher at some university between Cornwall (grandpa is Cornish!) and England, signed up for training.

He said last night that it was not because of my grandmothers pause for thought that he joined up, but because he would have done it anyway… I trust he would have. He said to us that he was teething to go to war, though at other times he has talked about the meaninglessness of it all. He is still sore about the Japanese, though he has forgiven them. Most of his squadron (he trained to be a pilot in the Navy) died over on the other side of the world. But he tells anecdotes about officers from Germany and the UK meeting after the war, remembering, shaking hands, having a drink and perhaps forgiving each other.

Sunken Kursk Revisited

So he was in front of this panel. There were Officers from the Navy interviewing new recruits from the college where he was being trained to become a teacher. I imagine some stark, not so well lit room with some wooden paneling on the wall. A long “high table”, behind it some men in uniform, and in front an 18 year old; my grandfather… an 18 year old Grandfather with all the confidence an 18 year can have (an I am sure he had less than my grandfather has now) and the 18 year old, who is not yet married, much less a father or grandfather sitting there answering what my grandpa last night called: “silly questions”.

My granny and grandpa had met some time before on a bit of a blind date. She was a cousin of Tom’s friend, who wanted to take another girl out but needed Tom to take care of his cousin for the evening. Grandpa called it a blind date, but I am sure he didn’t have a bag over his head. Well, he knew a chap who had a rowing boat and so he took Margaret out on a boat ride to the edge of a farm that  was on the river. The farm had an apple orchard. So being the adventuring types Tom and Margaret (Granny) went and picked some apples. They where chased away from the field by the farmer and have still not been caught.

I am sure they chuckled at the excitement, laughed their way home and enjoyed the taken apples.

When Grandpa was sitting before the panel they asked him some questions to see what he was about. Grandpa later found out that one of his tutors talked to the officers interviewing him about deferral, as the tutor wanted Tom to finish his teacher training course. Well this 18 year old Grandpa, who sat before the panel, wanted to go and he went, but before he could  he was asked a silly question: “What would you do if you were in a playground and you saw a U-boat?”

Last night Grandpa told us that sometimes lucky lines come to his head and that he is happy when they do. Well the 18 year old Naval-officer-to-be answered like a bullet out of a gun muzzle: ” I would torpedo it sir!”

To which the Naval Officer retorted: “But where would you get the Torpedo?”

“Well”, Grandpa said, “the same place you got the U-boat!”

Grandpa was accepted for naval training.

Words seen on a bookshelf

The People and Ideas that shaped the Modern Mind

 

Gemainsames Leben (A life togehter)

No Graves as Yet

 

Sacred Causes

Set in Darkness

We in Europe

Undefiled

 

Remembering our Future

Main Kampf

Explaining Hitler (Rosenbaum!) 

The Rise and Fall of Communism

 

Barack Obama, The Hungry Soul.

Pastoral Counceling

Across Cultures

 

Are you Nobody?

A Terrible Beauty, A Secular Age

Sculpting in Time, A Beautiful Mind 

I believe in Father Christmas

I always have and I hope I always will. He’s always closer than you think.

Greg Lake sings about it. This version has the Empire State Youth Coral. Thought that was fitting after the last blog post. Forgive the 90s look.

And if you are looking for some good Christmas music to add to your Spotify playlist I recommend this article in Relevant. (Props to Anna M as she is now known)

I wish this was a song about the Kingdom of God… and who knows maybe it is. I love the playfulness of this song too. So much hope.

(Edit: Sorry Viacom took this down… Basically Stephen Colbert Raps about being middle class and from the suburbs… over Keys exaltation of NY: “theres nothing you cann’t do down here in the New York… these streets l’make you fell bran’ new… such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock… preachers selling god…”)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yMYb8sq-jDU&annotation_id=annotation_808681&feature=iv

Props to Laura K. NY Baby!

Pucket

A friend of mine has invented a table top game equivalent of tennis and table hockey all over a lovely wooden fair trade board! What a wonderful game.

read more about it here: http://www.pucket.co.uk/

Lovely!

Docu-Cause Comedy

Alex Riley, a comedian from Sheffield, has done some culinary explorations into the world of nasty foodstuffs at the BBC. Having worked on a TV show called Mischief Manifesto he is now particularly interested in ridiculing parts of the food industry in the not so subtly named: Britain’s Really Disgusting Food. While he isn’t much like Morgan Spurlock –the guy who stared in Super Size Me– they both assume that humor and satire work well as a medium to create relatively effective and partialy entertaining educational documentaries. This is exiting for me because it seem comedy does indeed stand for something.

For the most part Rileys Disgusting Food doesn’t make you want to go out and eat the product he is trying to disgust you with, which was what happened to me after I watched Super Size Me. I think this is because I don’t, on a regular basis (by which I mean more than once every two months), eat the food products that Riley has a problem with. On the other hand the ridiculous assumption in Super Size Me that most of the obese population are that way because they eat fast food irritated me, since it’s not just fast food but a combination of lifestyle choices, which includes fast food but probably is down to over snaking and a lack of excercise.

Environmentally sensitive burger

However, both Super Size Me and Disgusting Foods are a bit messy with how they apply strict standards of journalistic integrity. This concerned me because I find I get cynical about inaccurate or unfairly argued points of view. The main criticism that is leaveled against Spurlock is that he claims to take in about 5000 calories a day, which is actually quite hard to do at McDonald’s, provided you eat a regular amount of food, you don’t have two or three Big Mac meals for dinner. Other criticism can be read on wiki.

Disgusting Food has not seen so much critical attention pointed in its direction, but thats perhaps because it hardly grossed the same amount at the box office. For the most part I think Riley is accurate and fair, but there are times when he does not allow for the right of reply, making it seem like he wants to control the story more than he wants to get behind the truth. Funny enough though, he opts for some interesting stunts where one does see how situation, advertising and the right sort of language show how gullible some parts of the human species are. In each episode, Riley goes out and tries to reproduce some of the nasty food stuffs that can be found in supermarkets or corner shops. In one episode he replicates a beef burger which has less than 50% beef then serves it up as a delicacy to some night-time town revelers, some of whom love the stuff. In the same episode he makes a chicken Kiev with less than 11% chicken and serves it as an alternatively sourced food product at a “green” market in some posh area. Needless to say, people love it.

While I think that the Docu-Cause Comedy is not a perfect translation of a documentary or news story that has integrity and fact check-ability, alongside the right of reply, I still think it’s a great form of entertaining TV, which gives the honest and moderate consumer something to think about. Great stuff.

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