CYCLE HYPE OR GENOTYPE
THE HISTORY WARS
by
ROBERT J. LEWIS
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Historians
have long been fascinated by the cyclical unfolding of history,
primarily for its predictive value. With a Delphic penchant
for unravelling the barely discernible patterns of human endeavor
from the froth and chaos of daily life, the historian would
have us believe that he is able to predict and rationally account
for the rise and fall of empires or, on a smaller scale, major
national trends and outcomes. His theory, which he spins like
a cocoon to protect him from competing theories, allows him
to confidently plunge into the maddening molecularity of the
human spectacle where he magically brings into unconcealment
an intentionality that reveals the destiny of a people or way
of life. Having read his Hericlitus, he understands that all
things must pass, that along the way are leading indicators
that foretell what’s to come, foretellings that are self-evident
to only the very gifted historians, such as himself.
In
his famous Decline of the West (1918), Oswald Spengler
argued that every culture passes through stages of birth, development,
fulfillment, decay and death. From this, he famously predicted
the decline of the West, which he believed was irreversible.
(So far so good, G.W.B.). Francis Fukuyama, referring to what
is ‘universal in history’ in The End of History
(1992) and especially Arthur Schlesinger, Cycles of American
History (1986), focus on the modalities of repetition in
order to provide road maps to historical outcomes not yet arrived.
Could it be that these celebrated prognosticators are confusing
historical cycles with human nature, whose genotype is at least
as effective a prognosticator of human behaviour as any repeating
historical pattern?
Take
the great wave of liberalism that was introduced through the
English, French, and American revolutions. Idealistic at its
inception, the era’s greatest minds converged to draft
constitutions that would enshrine man’s noblest thoughts
and aspirations, including a Bill of Rights and the various
consent and separation of power clauses, so societies could
conduct themselves in orderly fashion where every citizen would
have equal opportunity to acquaint himself with the range of
options available to him.
But
an historical accounting of what has passed since these constitutions
were written tells a very different, and yes, predictable, story:
mostly of the systemic corruption and abuse of the principles
set forth in those heady days of nation birthing. From Robespierre
to Bush-Cheney, the complementary arts of dissembling and paying
mere lip service to time-honoured consent clauses have proved
Orwell right (Animal Farm) and Machiavelli righter,
in supposed democracies whose elected representatives treat
the laws of the land like ‘noose-ances,’ the apparent
purpose of which is to keep the electorate in a state of permanent
obedience and ignorance. All of which begs the question: can
we discern in our constitutions an implied position on whether
or not repeating historical patterns are attributable to the
cyclical nature of history or to inclinations deeply embedded
in the nature of man?
What
example teaches us is that the framers begin by constructing
an ideal polity, the product of their imagination, only to see
in practice their best intentions trumped by man’s baser
self, the product of his genotype. If it’s a given that
any constitution worth its salt includes separation of power
provisions, it’s only because the record shows that humans,
left to their own devices, aspire to absolute power. And while
democratic institutions are founded on consent, an elected leader
would still rather lead for life than submit to the double jeopardy
all elections entail: either losing them or getting caught fixing
them.
But
to what is Nietzsche referring when he introduces the ominous
‘eternal recurrence of the same’ formulation, and
do the philosophical inferences implicate either cycles or genes?
Weighing in on the debate, Pogo Possum, in a moment of first
person enlightenment, declares, “We have met the enemy
and he is us,” which I take to mean he holds our genotype
responsible, which is why, since the Battle of Kosovo in the
14th century, there has been, almost without exception, a Balkan
war every 25 years, just as every nation, at some point in its
history, will be involved in a war. In Blood Meridian,
Cormac McCarthy observes, “War was always here. Before
man was, war waited for him. The ultimate trade awaiting its
ultimate practitioner That is the way it was and will be. That
way and not some other way.”
So
where does this leave the historian whose cachet and tenure
have depended on the broad acceptance and applicability of his
cyclist theory? Since the historian knows his own genotype,
his primary, instinctive self which is repeated in every member
of the species, he must know that his theory depends on either
the strategic omission of facts or tendentious assembling of
them, which raises the question of his motivation.
The
great advantage (the temptation he can’t turn down) of
the cycle hawking historian -- erudite equivalent of the crystal
ball reader -- is that it gives him a major prognostic edge
over his less ambitious, fact-finicky confrères, to the
effect that the theory he knows to be deficient (counterfeit)
grants him access to elite worlds that would otherwise be off
limits.
The
philosopher Ortega y Gasset notes that every life is a reaction
to the basic insecurity of life, that at the heart of the human
condition lies a ceaseless yearning to know the future. Into
this most human of vulnerabilities arrives the historian who
sets himself up as de facto oracle in order to ingratiate
himself into the favors of the powers that be, and through association
assume some of it himself. After all, what leader can afford
to refuse not to be attracted to an historical theory that essentially
removes contingency from any future?
If
Man’s history has been the blood history of his wars,
where the horrors of war must be relearned anew in anguish by
every generation, we don’t have to gaze into the cycle
historian’s crystal ball to divine if and when there’ll
be a next war. We need only look into the mirror (into our genotype)
to know that. And if we don’t like what we see and decide
to do something about it, we must first of all learn not to
like what is there, and then learn to refuse what is there when
it is most likely to prevail. Less than that, the next war is
the next sure thing. Which is why I have adopted the peculiar
position against genetically modified food but all for genetically
modified human beings, if foregoing the latter means foregoing
the means to save us from ourselves.
JOYCE
QUAYTMAN RESPONDS