
Just don’t know ‘how to be’
Martin Sheehan
finds that September 11 says as much about us as it does about the terrorists.But it seems that something has
happened that has never
happened before: though we know not just when, or
why,
or how, or where.
Men have left GOD not for other gods, they say, but for no
God; and this has
never happened before
that men both deny gods and worship gods, professing
first
Reason
and then Money, and Power, and what they call Life, or
Race, or Dialectic.
- T.S. Eliot, Choruses from ‘The Rock’ (1934)
Two
anecdotes to start off with: on entering a café I frequent, I noticed that a
new menu had been written up on a chalk board advertising the latest desert. The
sign read, "Try Our
Second
anecdote: walking through the
Why
Socrates of course! In these two examples lies the substance of the conundrum
that besets modern
Meditating
on Terror
John
Carroll’s book, Terror: A
meditation on the meaning of September 11,*uses the terror attacks on
Carroll
takes as his starting point the injunctions attributed to the pagan Greek god
Apollo at the dawn of western civilisation: "Know Thyself!" and
"Nothing too Much!" The modern West has violated these maxims to the
extreme.
We are
obsessed with the acquisition of things, with the pursuit of comfort and a
purely material happiness, while the spiritual life – where man explores the
transcendent and interior realms - is the occupation only of ‘cranks’ kept
at a distance by the rest of society. We dwell in security and luxury while
large parts of the world descend further into abject poverty or struggle, often
vainly, to maintain their traditional culture from the onslaught of consumerism
and greed.
Having all
but abandoned the Christian churches for the secular shrine of the shopping
centre, westerners stand on the brink of an abyss. Faced with the destruction
wrought by terrorists motivated by an absolute certainty in the rightness of
their religion and their cause, the West is culturally paralysed by an enemy it
cannot comprehend. For to comprehend people motivated by adamant beliefs,
westerners would have to have some comparable convictions of their own – but
their traditional store of these has been traded for an easy existence.
The
Emptiness
Carroll’s
fear is that the West is unable to take up the cultural challenge – all that
we can talk about is freedom (which is primarily a negative freedom, freedom
from restraint), which we already have enough of, but cannot say what it is we
are for. Are we fighting against Islamic terrorism in the name of the free
market?
Are we
fighting for democracy and freedom? Or are we fighting for God and country? What
is it we westerners truly believe?
At this
stage Carroll thinks it is hard to say – and judging from the ambivalent
response of the populace since September 11, most
seem to just want to get back to living their lives and making money.
To Carroll
this mentality is appalling - terrible though the events of September 11 were,
the West has suffered little so far, compared to the mass destruction and vast
misery wrought by the Second World War. And yet we’ve had enough already –
it’s as if the populace fails to see the gravity of the threat facing it and
just wishes it would all go away.
Heart of Darkness
This is
not surprising given the type of society that has appeared in the last twenty
years, reaching its apogee arguably in the greed and excess of the economic boom
in the 1980s and 1990s.
Obsessed
with a secular humanist dream of building a globalised world culture, based on
market economics and liberal democracy, the West has ignored its own spiritual
tradition. Having abandoned the heroic spiritual culture of Christianity for the
shallow, imageobsessed pseudo-culture of the shopping mall, westerners are ill
equipped to deal with a foe like bin Laden.
The lack
of belief that lies at the heart of western culture has found a monumental
representation in the gaping emptiness now at the centre of
Carroll
cleverly uses Conrad’s novella, Heart of Darkness, to illustrate the West’s spiritual bankruptcy.
Conrad’s story was written in the latter part of the nineteenth century, but
he gave voice in the text to many of his fears for the world of the coming
twentieth century.
The story
charts the journey of Marlowe up a river in
It is the
figure of the company agent, Kurtz, who begins to dominate his thoughts,
however, as he moves up river – a man like himself who fled the decadence of
modern Europe to build an empire among the primitive tribes of the interior.
Kurtz becomes an image of the heroic individual who throws off decadence and
takes a stand in wilderness against a bankrupt civilisation.
Kurtz
wants to take the place of God and create a new way of life – instead he goes
mad and in despair indulges in an orgy of violence and destruction. For Conrad
any such attempt at cosmic self assertion is bound to end in madness and death,
and the utter destruction of civilised existence. Kurtz is a monster deserving
of our condemnation.
The modern
West is trapped in the Kurtz story, according to Carroll - realising the
absurdity of a world without God, a world without spiritual or metaphysical
beliefs, yet unable to tear itself away form a fixation on material comfort,
and, what Carroll calls, the "package tour through life".
The
challenge is to prove what kind of men we are, according to Carroll, before it
is too late. Are we men of conviction and faith, able to rise to the terrorist
challenge? Or are we so effete, so lacking in the courage
that comes from belief, that we would prefer to pretend that it just isn’t
happening?
"What
kind of man are you, dude?”
One of
Carroll’s favourite movies, referred to in a number of his books, is the John
Ford western, The Man
Who Shot Liberty Valence. In the movie Jimmy Stewart plays a young lawyer
travelling out West who is confronted by the notorious outlaw Liberty Valence.
Stewart’s
character is a believer in progress and education, a champion of humanism and
tolerance.
This is a
challenge not only to the lawyer’s manhood but also to his most fundamental
values and convictions.
How can
liberalism and humanism comprehend the vicious and anarchic nature of a
character like
They
cannot because liberals believe that all men are basically good and capable of
rational thought. Other men of another mould are needed to deal with
Carroll
believes that the modern West is in a similar predicament – dedicated as we
are to reason, liberalism and tolerance we are ill prepared for criminals like
Usama bin Laden who recognise no western law and cannot be reasoned with.
Our
problem, and the problem of the West, is the problem of being: "Who are we?" and
"What kind of men are we?”
So
absorbed are we by buying and consuming, and keeping on the move, zooming around
our cities or jetting about the globe, that we have forgotten how to be. This is the point we have
reached. We are on the edge. Is there a way back, or more realistically, through
the darkness enveloping us? There is.
But is
there time for us to take it? And if there were, would we have the will?
If only we
could choose to place ourselves once more within the mystery of being, we stand a chance of
rediscovering our spiritual heritage, the Christian heritage of the West which
has been gradually obscured over the last two hundred years.
(*John Carroll, Terror: A meditation on the meaning of September 11; Melbourne, Scribe Publications, 2002; $16.50 )
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