The Metaphysical Club: A Story of Ideas in America.
Bauerlein, Mark
Louis Menand The Metaphysical Club: A Story of Ideas in America.
Farrar, Straus & Giroux, 546 pages, $27
In the early 1970s, Richard Rorty, a professor of philosophy at
Princeton, decided that his discipline had reached a point of
exhaustion. Although his anthology The Linguistic Turn (1967) was
assigned in every first-year graduate seminar in the country, and his
introduction had praised "linguistic philosophy" for cleansing
the field of meta-physical rubbish, the activity seemed to him academic
and inconsequential. At one time, philosophers had expounded wisdom and
justice to a broad intellectual audience. But, by 1970, philosophers
discussed counterfactual conditionals within a shrinking circle of
professionals. "American philosophers' disinterest in moral
and social questions became almost total," Rorty recalled (though
he surely meant "uninterest.") The problems were linguistic,
the solutions technical, their significance doubtful.
The renovation of philosophy, he decided, lay in a dormant school
of thought: pragmatism, which he dubbed "the chief glory of our
country's intellectual tradition" In William James and John
Dewey, he found an outlook that skirted epistemological puzzles and
forsook universals. Their mode of argument was revisionist and
liberating, for they "wrote, as Nietzsche and Heidegger did not, in
a spirit of social hope." In Rorty's version, pragmatists
didn't refute epistemology; they ignored it. They focused on
beliefs, not theory; practice, not reflection. Philosophers proposed and
debated theories of truth, knowledge, and morality; pragmatists pared
them down to their practical consequences. While his colleagues worried
over a theory's truth, validity, coherence, and consistency, Rorty
took pragmatic counsel and asked, "Does it work? What difference
does it make if we act upon it?" This pragmatic turn was
infectious. Rorty became a hero in literature and "studies"
departments. "Neopragmatism" rose into a recognized academic
sect, with Stanley Fish, Frank Lentricchia, Cornel West, and other
luminaries promoting it in the pages of Critical Inquiry and New
Literary History. Rorty's humane expressions--e.g., "In the
end, the pragmatists tell us, what matters is our loyalty to other human
beings clinging together against the dark, not our hope of getting
things right"--were a refreshing alternative to the periphrastic argot of deconstruction. His antitheoretical stance invigorated nativist scholars who were fed up with the two Jacques (Lacan and Derrida),
Helene Cixous, Louis Althusser, and Michel Foucault. Critics out to turn
the humanities into a multiculturalist project found in Rorty's
pragmatists a lineage amenable to their hopes.
Philosophers didn't know how to respond. They were trained to
argue cases and were ready to dispute Rorty's terms and inferences,
but he charged that their mode of argument was itself a problem. His
strategy was "to try to make the vocabulary in which these
objections [to pragmatism] are made look bad, thereby changing the
subject, rather than granting the objector his choice of weapons and
terrain by meeting his criticisms head-on" This was a new
forensics. To disarm his antagonists, Rorty devised a rhetoric of glib
portraits and arch assertions. He practiced the homespun metaphor and
the dismissive response. Instead of posing arguments in favor of
skepticism, for instance, Rorty asserted that pragmatists "asked us
to give up the neurotic Cartesian quest for certainty" He
introduced the pragmatist theory of truth with the remark, "This
theory says that truth is not the sort of thing one should expect to
have a philosophically interesting theory about." He affirmed the
contingency of ideas by deriding its opposite, the "Platonic urge
to escape from the finitude of one's time and place" Of
God's existence, Rorty echoed the pragmatists' deflection:
"They just doubt that the vocabulary of theology is one we ought to
be using." In sum, Rorty advanced a few anti-epistemological
premises--"there is no escaping contingency" "mind is an
instrument of coping, not a faculty of knowing"--with a bare
insouciance and judged those who denied them as benighted and
uninteresting. The ideas were set, the debate foreclosed. This was
neopragmatist persuasion.
Louis Menand's sweeping chronicle of nineteenth-century
intellectual life, The Metaphysical Club, shares Rorty's enthusiasm
for the old pragmatists. Menand has elsewhere acknowledged Rorty's
influence, which shows here in his treatment of thinkers and ideas.
Menand's introduction to the 1997 anthology Pragmatism: A Reader
set Rorty among the "classic pragmatists" while voicing
neopragmatist slogans--e.g., "Theories are just one of the ways we
make sense of our needs"--with the surety of a disciple. In this
study, Menand has a higher ambition: to reconstruct the social and
political worlds in which the pragmatists moved.
"The Metaphysical Club" refers to the dozen Harvard men
who gathered in Cambridge after the Civil War to discuss the important
intellectual topics of the time, such as Darwinism, induction, and the
compatibility of science and religion. The group included the prodigy
Charles Sanders Peirce, an expert in logic, probability, and cognition
who impressed colleagues with beguiling, inscrutable theories of mind
and matter; William James, son of the wealthy Sweden-borgian Henry
James, Sr., and beloved at the college though he had not yet settled
upon a career; Chauncey Wright, the energizing spirit of the club, known
for his strict positivism, bright conversation, and, sadly, his
alcoholism and melancholy; and Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr., the Boston
attorney, Harvard lecturer, and editor of the American Law Review, who
was just beginning to conceive the jurisprudence that would make him one
of the most famous Supreme Court Justices. At one meeting in November
1872, Peirce read a paper that contained portions of "The Fixation
of Belief" and "How to Make Our Ideas Clear" essays now
considered to be the first programmatic expressions of pragmatism.
(Dewey, the other major figure in the book, was only thirteen years old
at the time, though he did attend a Metaphysical Club at Johns Hopkins,
where he heard Peirce read a paper in 1884.)
Menand's subtitle, "A Story of Ideas in America"
indicates how the club members are to appear. They are idea-makers whose
thoughts issue from their experience. As he announces in a Rortyan
metaphor in the preface, "This book is an effort to write about
these ideas in their own spirit--that is, to try to see ideas as always
soaked through by the personal and social situations in which we find
them." Menand fills his account with biographical vignettes. He
follows Dewey from undergraduate days at the University of Vermont
(strongpost of German idealism) to graduate work at Hopkins (with the
Hegelian George Morris) to the chairmanship of philosophy at Chicago
(where he led a remarkable group of social scientists establishing the
disciplines of education, sociology, and social psychology) to
Teachers' College and the formation of the American Association of
University Professors. To elucidate the conflicts Dewey faced, Menand
adds segments on the Dartmouth College case, argued by Daniel Webster
before the Supreme Court, which secured private colleges from government
interference; Jane Addams's Hull House and the 1894 Pullman Strike,
in which Dewey discerned a "thinking social organism"; and the
firing of a Columbia professor for opposing the draft in World War I,
which put academic freedom to the test.
Holmes, James, and Peirce receive similar profiles. We learn where
they were born, how their careers progressed, whom they loved and hated.
Menand isolates fascinating episodes of the pragmatists in action, such
as the Hetty Robinson inheritance case, in which Peirce and his father
served as expert witnesses and used ingenious statistical analyses of
handwriting to prove that Robinson had forged her aunt's signature.
Menand's rendition of William James's college expedition to
the Amazon with the Harvard naturalist Louis Agassiz reveals a source of
lames's ambivalence about science (Agassiz was a scrupulous
specimen collector, but an equivocating theorist). Peirce's
captious attitude toward colleagues--some of whom, Menand shows,
conspired to blackball him from academia--contrasted with his faith in
the community of inquirers. The stories are fluid and readable, and
Menand has a knack for selecting the illustrative event, the tic of
character. He reconstructs tense political settings with judicious
balance, and he handles straightforwardly the unsavory details of the
pragmatists' lives, such as Peirce's womanizing.
The method is collective biography. Menand tracks thinkers through
the decisive occasions of post-Civil War intellectual life as they
struggle to "find a set of ideas, and a way of thinking, that would
help people cope with the conditions of modern life." Whereas
neopragmatist interpretation invoked James and Dewey as the originators
of a few handy formulae, Menand populates their social world and fleshes
out their professional identities, adding Peirce, Holmes, and a host of
subordinates to the drama. His characters are philosophers whose
writings often slip into the hypertechnical details of logic and the
laboratory, but Menand has his eye on the human scene. The old
pragmatists pondered recondite questions of epistemology, such as what
makes an inductive inference compelling; Menand turns their thoughts to
less abstract questions, such as how to develop an elementary school
curriculum. Pragmatists devoted tracts to statistical methods, sensory
experiments, and theories of inquiry, but Menand manages to broach the
subjects through quirky, effective tales such as Adolphe Quetelet's
computation of murder rates in France, the skull collection of the
anthropologist Samuel George Morton, and the ambivalence of
Holmes's war comrade Henry Abbott, foe of emancipation but valiant
Union soldier. What might have been a dry cerebral history ends up as a
gripping duster of edifying experiences, accessible to lay readers.
But popularization has its costs. However engaging the narrative of
people and politics, this book purports to be a story of ideas. What
ties these men together is not their life experiences, Menand says, but
a single belief: "They all believed that ideas are not `out
there' waiting to be discovered, but are tools." Menand
affirms that ideas are "always soaked through" with
circumstance, and so he relates the social and political climate that
spawned them. The story will be complete, one assumes, when it probes
the experiences of James, et al., and yields ideas of rich meaning and
wide applicability. But Menand preempts this conclusion. At precisely
the point when the story moves from experience to idea, Menand stops
being a historian and turns into a neopragmatist. The anecdotes cease,
and the prose slips into a sequence of inert quasi-philosophical
pronouncements. For him, ideas are the simplest of things. He says that
the pragmatists "believed that ideas do not develop according to
some inner logic of their own, but are entirely dependent, like germs,
on their human carriers and the environment." Later: "An idea
has no greater metaphysical stature than, say, a fork"
"Darwin's ideas are devices for generating data." Menand
neither doubts these opinions nor explores how ideas differ from germs
and forks. The only truth-value one has is a situational one--here it is
true, there it is not. To posit otherwise is to grant ideas a
"greater metaphysical stature." This reduction divides The
Metaphysical Club in two. In one part, we have a lively social saga of
the old pragmatists; in the other, an overlay of facile summaries.
Characters receive a history, but their ideas are left dangling. If
there is any complexity in beliefs, Menand thinks, it rests in why
people choose this idea over that one--an experiential or psychological
question, not a substantive intellectual one. This explains why The
Metaphysical Club is long on biography and short on concepts. Menand
devotes large sections of his book to the pragmatists' experience
in class, in battle, and in court. But when we reach their ideas, all we
find are stock simplicities and bare assertions. As Menand rises from
narrative to ideas, a glib reductiveness takes over:
The lesson that Holmes learned from the war can be put in a sentence. It is
that certitude leads to violence.
The key to Holmes's civil liberties opinions is the key to all his
jurisprudence: it is that he thought only in terms of aggregate social
forces; he had no concern for the individual.
This [the idea of community] was the conviction at the bottom of all
Peirce's thought.
Everything James and Dewey wrote as pragmatists boils down to a single
claim: people are the agents of their own destinies.
And so on. The key, the lesson, the question, the conviction--this
is where Menand arrives once he "un-soaks" ideas of
circumstances. Holmes and the others meander through a maze of
universities, clubs, expeditions, strikes, and wars, bounce off
troublesome mentors and adversaries, but their ideas remained, if we are
to believe Menand, crystal clear and unproblematic. Rarely does he
examine the complex make-up of ideas or the conceptual problems they
generate. When he does recount how an idea inspired someone, the
inspiration is due to the environment of the recipient. When he
articulates ideas, he neglects analysis for the sake of quips. What does
it mean, for example, to say that "William James invented
pragmatism as a favor to Charles Peirce"? Six pages later Menand
tells us that "James invented pragmatism ... in order to defend
religious belief in what he regarded as an excessively scientistic and
materialistic age" while early on in the book he writes of
"the conception of a closed universe ... that William James
designed pragmatism specifically to subvert." Defend or subvert:
Which is it?
Sometimes Menand's quips lapse into cuteness, as in this
favored pattern:
[W]hat these four thinkers had in common was not a group of ideas, but a
single idea--an idea about ideas.
This is not because he changed those views. It is because he changed his
view of the nature of views.
Addams and Dewey got into an argument. It was an argument about argument.
At other times he prefers the casual metaphor: "culture is a
Rubik's Cube of possibilities" and "In the midst of this
mutilation and mayhem, Holmes did an extraordinary thing: he road-tested
his beliefs." The rhetoric suggests that Menand doesn't take
his material all that seriously. Holmes's "thing"
occurred the night he lay in a hospital cot after the Battle of
Ball's Bluff, surrounded by severed limbs and expecting to die from
a bullet wound just above his heart. Is it apt to term his midnight
ruminations on death and duty a "road-test"? The trope trivializes the experience.
Menand's procedure is more than a stylistic habit--it is an
epistemological principle. The facile phrases serve an
anti-metaphysical--indeed, an intellectual--function, dragging ideas
back to earth whenever they threaten to take on a life of their own.
Menand is so concerned to ward off theories of mind that posit ideas as
representations of reality that he reduces intellection to a
sociological reflex. For most people, truth and justice are lofty things
best pursued disinterestedly. But for Menand, "making those kinds
of decisions--about what is right or what is truthful--is like deciding
what to order in a restaurant." To distinguish between judging what
is right and selecting an entree, apparently, would be to venture
outside the world of real human action.
It is with such pat maxims that Menand ends his analysis. Since
Rorty defined pragmatism as "a thorough-going abandonment of the
notion of discovering the truth" Menand feels he need go no
further. But for the pragmatists themselves, the catchphrases they
sounded were beginnings, not ends. William James composed neat
transformative adages--"`the true' is only the expedient in
the way of our thinking"-- but he used them to reorient abiding
questions such as the place of God in the universe, not to close them.
The pragmatists regarded ideas as complex, potent creations that provide
judgments, interpretations, and laws, as well as pain or relief. This is
one reason Peirce intended pragmatism as "a method for the analysis
of concepts" and James and Dewey spent so many years responding to
critics who had misconstrued their ideas. For Menand, the pragmatic turn
sends us back to the details of experience, but for the pragmatists the
turn threw them into spirited debates about truth, faith, and reality,
things which Menand downplays. He believes that ideas are implements,
that the mind is an adaptive mechanism, and that reality is a pragmatic
construct. Period. When philosophers accused James, Dewey, and F. C. S.
Schiller of believing the same, they replied in scholarly journals with
lengthy, nuanced restatements. When colleagues interpreted pragmatism as
antirealism, Dewey countered with an essay on "The Realism of
Pragmatism" which proclaimed: "Speaking only for myself, the
presuppositions and tendencies of pragmatism are distinctly
realistic." James's response to the antirealist charge began,
"It is difficult to excuse such a parody of the pragmatist's
opinion."
This doesn't mean that the pragmatists were realists and that
Menand's constructionist characterization is wrong. What it shows
is their recognition that the mind-reality issue was more complicated
than their pithier formulations implied. Menand admits that pragmatism
was "contested in its own time, and [is] contested today" but
he is disinclined to join the contest, claiming he is writing an
"historical interpretation" not a "philosophical
argument." This is a hedge, a way of forwarding ideas as right
opinion without having to support them or to respect their contraries.
Menand savors the aphorism--"Human beings produce culture in the
same sense that they produce carbon dioxide"--and lets it stand.
For him, ideas are now pedestrian things, easily fitted to
historical narratives. Holmes's observation of soldierly discipline
in battle taught him a pragmatic lesson: "to admire success more
than purity of faith." When did James first conceive
"relational thinking"? On his trip to Brazil, when he
witnessed the urbane civility of the exotic-looking natives. It is easy
to explain ideas by their biographical origins. But Peirce endowed ideas
with the power to convert doubt into belief, annoyance into comfort,
while James remarked that wrong ideas can kill us, right ones can save
us. Menand recognizes that power--and tames it. He returns all questions
to the realm of circumstance, where complexities may be narrated as
personal conflicts. The result is an entertaining but superficial
exercise in intellectual history, one in which ideas are wheeled on not
because of their substance or truth value but because of their anecdotal
force.
Mark Bauerlein's latest book is Negrophobia: A Race Riot in
Atlanta 1906 (Encounter Books)