Ferguson: The Fallacy of Truth
The enemy of truth is most often man.
In recent months, I have found myself a lot less mystified by the miracle of the human condition. Rather than seeing us as occupying a position of intrinsic privilege, I have come to view us as an updated version of a software that has been many billions of years in the making. That number, billions, is rather hard to wrap one’s mind around and as a result, most folks enjoy the myopia of their 80 or so years on this earth. Within that myopia is usually an associated anthropocentrism — an explicit elevation of the human organism in the panoply of creaturedom.
The average intuitive judgment is rooted deeply in this brand of human-centric understanding: our religions, philosophies, natural and social sciences have revolved around epistemological idiosyncrasies that are intimate to the human form. I mean, what else could we actually come know?
When one takes a moment to settle the tempest of human interrelations and focuses on the grander schemes of life, nature, and the universe proper, one cannot help but see the fallacy in man’s insistence upon himself. While we are indeed a rarified entity, it is shortsighted and even ignorant to relegate all other expressions of life as “dumb” or lesser. This creates an artificial void which no longer views man as an animal, albeit advanced, subject to the same laws of nature that our domestic and wild cohabitants are governed by.
This manner of dethroning of man once led to one of the most intense persecutions in the history of our species, an event we tend to call The Inquisition. As science in the Middle Ages began to see that the universe did not revolve around Earth, Church doctrine was left naked and susceptible. If man was not the center of creation, then what was he?
We have constantly struggled to understand who or what we are and for what purpose our refined faculties for deliberation and judgment serve.
With these concepts in mind, let us turn to the matter at hand, Ferguson.
While at first glance the previous paragraphs may seem to be completely unrelated to anything occurring with the Mike Brown case, a little contemplation puts these concepts in cogent alignment. The real issue between any racial, religious, or political tension is not the content of the sparring parties. The real issue is that we are unsure of what it means to be human, a notion that is seemingly so obvious, but fleeting to the mind one attempting to apprehend it.
The issue of existential status, of legitimacy as a being, is THE driving impetus behind almost all human interaction. We generate florid conceptions of Creator deities and expend the electrochemistry of the glorious modules of human reasoning, all in attempts to organize the world into coherent narratives which explain why we are here or what is the appropriate way to carry ourselves. As neuropsychology has stated over and over, “consciousness” or the state of being conscious, is best considered an exercise in story telling. These narratives are heuristics to sate the angst generated by a self-reflective life within massive indifference of the universe; but instead of being viewed as heuristics, these stories are generally paraded around as dogma or objective truth.
At the foundational level, the purpose of life is to survive long enough to pass one’s genes along to continue the life process. We are but ephemeral vehicles in the drama of the life-universe superstructure; however, when intuition considers the content of day-to-day human existence, the complexities of this existence beg for much more robust explanations. Everything appears so real, everything is so important: bills, sex, God, traveling, contemplating…. It can’t just be about gestation and procreation, right?
The trouble with Ferguson is that none of what I have discussed thus far directly relates to objective “truth” or the factual recounting of occurrence. Instead, I’ve elucidated a fatal flaw in the rational faculties of our species and the especially critical reader will have already reached a tentative conclusion: “truth” has very little to do with life in general.
Our social behavior has been hands down the most effective weapon in the struggle for ecological fitness, but our social behavior is mediated by a Rube Goldberg machine that we call a brain. This brain in no way, shape, or form is in the business of recording objective truth, but instead trades percepts, feelings, emotions, and other strange phenomena for an elevated ability to compare these percepts, feelings, emotions, and phenomena at differing points in time. This allows us greater modulation in the competition to pass our genes along. This brain is not an infallible computing machine: it is susceptible to genetic mutation and environmental factors, but it is still charged with the task of maintaining executive control throughout the life promoting process.
Objective truth, however, being clean, clear, and fabulously understandable, is what we tend to evoke when we communicate, as interaction between two entities must share a collective thread in order to even begin discussion. Two or more people must be on the same “page” in order for any exchange of information to take place. The trouble with this is, as previously mentioned, the narratives we generate rarely have anything to do with objective truth. So while we are claiming objective status in our percepts, feelings, emotions, and psychological life in general, we are most often steeped in exercises of subjective explanation. No such objectivity is available, thus our communication is doomed before we even begin.
Racial tensions are as muddy and turbid as communication can get because from an evolutionary perspective, external expression of genes through physical appearance and observable behavior clearly delineates one set of humans from another. It is reasonable to feel cautious, frightened, superior, or uneasy around someone who looks and behaves drastically different from one’s self. Out of this uneasiness, the history of our species’ interactions has set the stage for where we find ourselves today.
Eurocentricity has dominated Western dogma for generations and the effects of the destruction wrought during its hegemony have scorched our planet in almost indescribable ways. Imperialism saw all other peoples as intrinsically inferior and proceeded to carve the continents up into economic fiefdoms. The skin color and the behaviors of the native people “proved” the Europeans point; they proceeded to generate entire narratives about the inherent feebleness of “non-Europeans” and found exorbitant success in their efforts. They believed in their supremacy, a fallacy known as self-fulfilling prophecy, and used this as their a priori objective truth.
The rest is, as we say, history. Africans are shipped en masse into putrid conditions, stripped of their tribal identities and systematically brainwashed into becoming the engine of the American economic machine. By the time we were freed, generations of brokenness, vile subjectivity touted as objective truth, and belief in the European self-fulfilling prophecy, had caused such bitterness within the children of slaves that rational discussion, the antecedent of epistemological truth, was made even further ungraspable.
Those who want Mr. Wilson’s head on a plate are not concerned about objective truth, rational thought, or any sort of calculated treatment of occurrence, they care only about the vindication of hundreds upon hundreds of years of systematic oppression and the smug exasperation of a cultural oppressor attempting to sidestep its predecessor’s sins.
Man is not a proponent for truth; he is a proponent for survival, and emotional stability is an integral component of this survivability.
But what does this all mean? It sounds superfluous and academic, but what the hell does it actually do for the progression of our species?
Humans, whether they choose to agree or not, are relativists — their interactions with the world are mediated by their genes and their experiences. Certain personalities and dispositions end up flourishing in certain professions, regardless of the social expectations of that profession. This relativity, this intrinsic subjectivity which serves as the fulcrum of human activity, means that our expectations of one another are almost always shortsighted. Instead of understanding the complexity of the human condition, we argue fallow objectivity by calling on our subjective interpretations of that objective concept. In clearer terms: we are rarely worried about “what actually happened” and more concerned about what we believed happened given how we feel about the situation.
Black on white relations are couched precariously between history and opportunity. Our history is marred by such atrocities as slavery, Jim Crow, and ritual lynchings. Generations have been broken and cycles of relative interaction have been fortified in the psyches of millions. Because relativity or subjectivity gives the exact same mental experience as objectivity, the positions that individuals feel take on “truth” status. The brain is not concerned about recording “what happened” because it will continue to react to how it has been formed via genes and occurrence. The brain is an intuitive machine of subjectivity. When this subjectivity is treated as truth, Ferguson and all of its aftermath are the inevitable result.
Conceptual gymnastics aside, my point is that nothing is going to be resolved by the activities currently being undertaken by American whites or American blacks. Ritualistic shaming, “see, look at whites doing this” or “look at blacks doing that”, or insistences on racial difference will do absolutely nothing to move the human organism forward. Nearsighted identities interacting with other nearsighted identities will consistently miss the mark. The argument is existential status, who is more “human” than the other and the result is a precarious stalemate because neither side is actually communicating. There is no objective truth in these arguments; more importantly, there is no search for objective truth in these arguments.
I cannot say that we’ve “lost sight” of what really matters because quite frankly, we as a species have never known.
We have constantly shed blood over fallacies and out of that horrid bloodshed, we have generated subsequent societies whose principles are founded on the vindication of that bloodshed. Cycles are created and perpetuated, touted as “truth”.
While I am sickened every time I see a photo of a black man being lynched or hearing stories of black children been skinned and fed to alligators, I do not indict white people for it. HUMANS are capable of horrendous things. When I think about my forefathers being beaten or castrated, I don’t think about white people being inherently vile. HUMANS are capable of such atrocity that words cannot capture the vitriol. I have an intense disdain for ALL perpetuators of hate and those perpetuators do not all share the same color, creed, or faith.
We humans carry on as if our perception of existential status is the end all. We ignore the nuances of history, the residual effects of occurrence, and the oddities of a brain that reads and reacts, not records and responds. We are driven mad by the vastness of the universe and in our madness, we have fashioned all manners of ideological arsenals, all of which flaunt some truth or another. These truths usually harness the invidious power of evolutionary oversight; we think that West Africans are inferior or WASP’s are fundamentally evil. We craft narratives that are filled with hurt and shame, megalomania and insecurity, pride and sociopathy, and these ideologies create ripples throughout subsequent history.
The relations between a police force steeped in the tradition of systematic oppression and those who have been historically oppressed will consistently reap traumatic results. The police enforce rules that are subjectively slanted and the oppressed will often be jaded by those rules. The ensuing friction is spotlighted almost everyday on television.
How do we solve the crisis in Ferguson? By acknowledging the slippery slope of human existence and realizing the behavior of police officers is anything but objective. They are humans as well, mediated by the same factors I have exhausted throughout this post. The possess idiosyncratic aspects, read and react, and harbor shortsighted narratives just like the rest of us. They do not ascend to some higher existential status because they have a particular job. If anything, they become even more idiosyncratic and susceptible to human error because of that post. From this position, we then cast the spotlight on ourselves and realize how we all carry on is anything but objective. After acknowledging the inconsistencies of our social exchanges, we foster conversations between HUMANS, not the arbitrarily fashioned lines between cultures, professions, collective viewpoints, or whatever fabricated coalitions we are all so found of. If we as individuals can step forward and discuss the lapses in ALL of our judgments and offer something substantive to the HUMAN narrative, cultural, society, and collective interactivity will rightly follow suit.
The flip-flopping of blame in the name of fallacious subjective truth posing as objective truth will do nothing but continue the cycle.