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A World Without Honor
December 16, 2003
About twenty-five years ago, a friend passed a book along to your Curmudgeon that purported to be an expose of the crassness of capitalism, through the adventures of an academic who'd unsuccessfully marketed a board game. The author was Marxist academic Bertell Ollman. The book was Class Struggle Is The Name Of The Game. And yes, the name of Ollman's board game was Class Struggle.
Your Curmudgeon will not go into the details of the game, except to say that its rules were sculpted in such a fashion as to support Marxist economic theory. It didn't sell many copies. Ollman's book tried to lay its failure onto every pair of shoulders in the game industry, save his own. As the friend who'd provided the book said, Ollman was unwilling to admit that practicing capitalism took a bit more than wishful thinking.
Not long afterward, while Christmas shopping, your Curmudgeon found a copy of the game in a small hobby shop. Out of sheer curiosity, he asked the clerk on duty what it would cost. The clerk responded, "I have no idea."
That was not the response your Curmudgeon expected. "Is it for sale?"
The clerk replied, "I suppose so, but I don't know what the owner wants for it. I can't imagine why he has it. If it were my store, I'd throw it away." He spread his arms to indicate the store around us. "We practice capitalism here. What the hell are we doing trying to sell a game that attacks it?"
The clerk, by the way, was dressed in what one might call "alternative" regalia: tie-dyed T-shirt, scruffy jeans and sandals. He sported a long pony tail and a beard as well.
More recently, a Curmudgeonly acquaintance wandered into a similar store looking for a popular toy. She didn't find it, but there were several items of similar kinds on the shelves, so she inquired of the proprietress whether there were any "in the back." The proprietress, a woman who'd moved to the United States from Taiwan, answered "I won't carry it."
"Won't?" The toy in question was very popular, a big revenue generator for many larger stores.
The proprietress nodded, her expression grim. "Made in China."
Stories such as these warm the cockles of your Curmudgeon's heart. If yours don't respond in kind, perhaps you should see about getting new ones.
There are a lot of folks in the world with what we might charitably call "flexible convictions." The flex is always in the direction of self-interest. There's nothing wrong with self-interest as such, but how can one claim sincerely to hold a conviction if he sets it aside the moment it threatens to cost him something?
Quoth Abraham Lincoln, "Important principles may and must be inflexible." If a conviction isn't important, is it accurate to call it a principle?
Honor is compounded of honesty and constancy: candor about one's principles, plus the resolve to uphold them faithfully. Of course, if one has no principles, the subject is impossible to discuss.
On the geopolitical scene, there aren't many demonstrations of honorable conduct available for examples. Counterexamples are much easier to find.
United Nations Secretary-General Kofi Annan has been against Operation Iraqi Freedom from the very beginning. His has been one of the most prominent voices condemning the United States for "unilateral action." Yet, with the recent capture of Saddam Hussein, has Annan demanded that the U.S. restore the arch-villain to his throne? That would be consistent with a principled opposition to our actions in Iraq. No; Annan merely wants Hussein's future turned over to the United Nations, in the guise of the International Criminal Court.
From the beginning of the American expedition to depose the Hussein regime, French Foreign Minister Dominique de Villepin has stoutly maintained that France could not and would not absolve Iraq of the debts the dictator had incurred. Yet, now that his country's major corporations are screaming to be let into the bidding for reconstruction contracts, it seems that France can indeed do so, or at least can discuss it as a quid for a reconstruction quo.
Here at home, Democratic presidency-seeker Howard Dean has been strident in his condemnation of the Bush Administration's Iraq intervention, and of its handling of anti-terror matters generally. Yet Dean volubly congratulated the instruments of that policy when they captured Hussein, although he continued with a demand for "internationalizing" the occupation -- that is, for taking the authority and responsibility for it away from those he had just congratulated.
To these three creatures, principles are an inconvenience, and honor is a stranger. Nor are they alone.
Many chafe at hard-edged insistence on the importance of an abstraction such as honor. They deride its reality, claim that it's subjective at best, or demand that it be held subservient to "practical considerations." But a simple test indicates that honor is among the most important realities of human society.
The test comes from Robert Pirsig: Remove honor from the field of human interplay, and watch for changes.
If no one could be trusted to keep his word, each of us would have to live alone, and behind the stoutest locks imaginable. On the occasions when a man had to endure the company of others, he would constantly be on guard for an attempt to get behind him. We would all go heavily and conspicuously armed at all times. Trade would be reduced to quick, nervous exchanges of small goods under carefully negotiated conditions. Sex would be impossible. No one would ever agree to be placed under the authority of another.
America is a rich society because its people are nearly all nearly always honorable. They share a set of principles of honorable dealing, and they hold to them with admirable fidelity. The ability to trust gives rise to the ability to collaborate and trade, with all that follows.
Compare that high standard to what prevails beyond our borders, even in the "Western" nations with whom we share a political and cultural heritage. Then ask yourself whether you'd ever accept a world government with the power to enforce its will on Americans.
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