IâTHE FAILURE OF CONTEMPORARY AMERICAN LIBERALISM
âCONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM. The demand for constructive rather than destructive criticism (usually with an exaggerated emphasis on the first syllable of each adjective) has become one of the cant phrases of the day. It is true that under the guise of criticism mockery and hatred often vent their spite, and what professes to be a fair and even helpful analysis of a situation or policy is sometimes a malignant attack. But the proper answer to that is to expose the malignance and so point out that it is not criticism at all. Most whining for constructive rather than destructive criticism is a demand for unqualified praise, an insistence that no opinion is to be expressed or course proposed other than the one supported by the speaker. It is a dreary phrase, avoided by all fair-minded men.ââFrom: A Dictionary of Contemporary American Usage by Bergen Evans and Cornelia Evans (RANDOM HOUSE, 1957)
The LiberalâIN CONTROVERSY
The Mania
THIS BOOK IS ABOUT the folklore of American Liberalism. I am very much surprised that so little of an orderly kind has been written about the American Liberal. A good library will direct you to a vast literature on the history of Liberalism, and every year or so a new book is published which presents itself as a hot-off-the-press examination of contemporary Liberalism. But one who reads the literature, and then turns to look at the land he lives in, will have a difficult time reconciling the lofty presumptions of unleavened Liberalism with the behavior and attitudes of Liberalismâs most conspicuous exponents.
There are always such discrepancies, let us hasten to grantâthe bigoted churchman, the protectionist free enterpriser, the provincial internationalist, the licentious moralistâall of them well-known anomalies, widely commented Upon in our literature. Yet for reasons that are persisting but hard to pin down, there is no sociological study of American Liberalism. Is this because no Middletown could be written about the world of the Americans for Democratic Action? Or is it that the topicâthe behavior and thought pattern of the opinion-makers of the most powerful country on earthâdoes not merit such treatment? Why should it be easier to understand the mind of Nikita Khrushchev than that of Chester Bowles?
A reviewer of my most recent book charged that it is clear from my use of the word âLiberalâ that I could only have in mind the clientele of the Nation Magazine. I am encouraged that that reviewer, writing in a prominent Liberal daily, tacitly conceded that the Nation-reader has recognizable spots, a concession that is very late in coming. I detect a little discomfort, here and there, when the word âLiberalâ is bandied about. Many people are not satisfied to be unique merely in the eyes of God, and spend considerable time in flight from any orthodoxy. Some make a profession of it, and end up, as for instance the critic Dwight Macdonald has, with an intellectual and political career that might have been painted by Jackson Pollock. But even discounting that grouping, an increasing number of persons are visibly discomfited by the appellation âLiberal,â and it can only be because there is in fact perceptible, even though the proper prisms for viewing it have not been ground, a Liberal virusâand a corresponding Liberal syndrome; things, surely, that should be written about.
The Liberals I shall refer to in this book are men and women who are clearly associated with the Liberal movement in America, however often they seem to be deviating to right or left from the mainstream. Because Liberalism has no definitive manifesto, one cannot say, prepared to back up the statement with unimpeachable authority, that such-and-such a man or measure is âLiberal.â But one can say that Mrs. Roosevelt is a Liberal, and do so confident that no one will contradict him. And say the same of Arthur Schlesinger Jr. and Joseph L. Rauh and James Wechsler and Richard Rovere and Alan Barth and Agnes Meyer and Edward R. Murrow and Chester Bowles, Hubert Humphrey, Averell Harriman, Adlai Stevenson, Paul Hoffman. The New Republic is Liberal, so is the Washington Post, the St. Louis Post-Dispatch, the Minneapolis Tribune; much of the New York Times, all of the New York Post. These men and women and institutions share premises and attitudes, show common reactions, enthusiasms and aversions, and display an empirical solidarity in thought and action, on the strength of which society has come to know them as âLiberals.â They are men and women who tend to believe that the human being is perfectible and social progress predictable, and that the instrument for effecting the two is reason; that truths are transistory and empirically determined; that equality is desirable and attainable through the action of state power; that social and individual differences, if they are not rational, are objectionable, and should be scientifically eliminated; that all peoples and societies should strive to organize themselves upon a rationalist and scientific paradigm.
One asks: are there characteristic idiosyncrasies of the Liberal mind at work? I think there are. Here we must draw an important distinction. Some minds are not trained to think logically under any circumstances. Miss Dorothy Sayers was much concerned about this as a characteristic failing of our generation which has nothing to do with ideological affiliation.{2} I shall not, here, be contending what Miss Sayers, whose dismay is shared by many observers of American education, contends, namely that the faculty for logical thought is a skill of which the entire contemporary generation has been bereft; I note, but do not press, the point.
I shall be assuming that in most respects the Liberal ideologists are, like Don Quixote, wholly normal, with fully developed powers of thought, that they see things as they are, and live their lives according to the Word; but that, like Don Quixote, whenever anything touches upon their mania, they become irresponsible. Don Quixoteâs mania was knight-errantry. The Liberalâs mania is their Ideology.{3} Deal lightly with any precept of knight-errantry, and you might find, as so many innocent Spaniards did, the Terror of La Mancha hurtling toward you. Cross a Liberal on duty, and he becomes a man of hurtling irrationality.
The problems of demonstration are considerable, since I level my charge not merely at specific individuals, but at the disciples, en bloc, of a politico-philosophical movement. One can say, âDisciples of Communism, en bloc, follow the Moscow line.â That is a responsible generalization, unaffected by the fact of schismatic flare-ups or deviationist sallies. Such a statement is not supported by counting the noses of all the Communists who have switched their positions to harmonize with a change in the Moscow line. This type of census is impractical. Rather, one observes the shifting pronouncements of Communist spokesmen and their house organs, and waits to see if substantial opposition develops from the rank and file. If it does not, the rank and file can be assumed to have compliedâwhether by internal assent or as a matter of discipline is irrelevant.
If one sets out to show that a religious sect is corrupt, it does not suffice to point to a member of that sect who has been caught channeling money from the collection plate to his mistress. He is proved corrupt, but not, yet, the movement. Suppose, then, one approaches the delinquentâs co-religionists and asks them for an expression of opinion on the behavior of their brother. If they show a marked indifference to it, if they actively defend him, if they continue to countenance or even move him up the ladder of their hierarchy, more and more one is entitled to generalizeâas in passing judgment on the union of Mr. James Hoffaâthat the organization is corrupt.
How does one, then, go about demonstrating that the mania I speak of afflicts the spokesman of a contemporary political movement? By these means, I suggest: by citing instances of intellectual or moral irresponsibility which, taken by themselves, would serve merely to demonstrate the limitations of the person under consideration; but which take on a much broader meaning ifâand here is the critical distinction I make here and in other chapters in this bookâthe subjectâs publicly observed irresponsibilities do not have the effect of blemishing his public reputation among his factional associates.
I offer below a small cluster of illustrations, all but one in some way turning on the controversy surrounding Senator McCarthy. I go back several years for good reason. Whatever Senator McCarthy did, he brought Liberalism to a boil. Everything he did that was good, everything that he did that was bad, added together, does not have the residual sociological significance for our time of what his enemies were revealed as seeing fit to do in opposing him. Let us concede that if ever a man in America crossed the Liberal ideology, or at least gave the impression of doing so, McCarthy did, which is why the McCarthy years are a cornucopia for the sociologist doing research for a Middletown on American Liberalism, and for the psychiatrist looking for what I have called his syndrome.
The controversies in which Senator McCarthy was engaged have no relevance whatever to what follows, whose meaning is the same for those who hated, and those who loved McCarthy. It is not necessary to have a commitment to any particular cosmology to enter into a spirited discussion of the political and intellectual controversy touched off by Galileo: unnecessary to believe or disbelieve what Socrates was teaching the youth of Athens, in order to believe or disbelieve that the Court did him justice. I beg the reader who is anti-McCarthy to bear this in mind in the next few pages, during which he will be face to face with the incubus; and I caution the reader who is pro-McCarthy (the Liberals can never quite believe such a phenomenon exists) not to lose sight of the ball, which though it may have been thrown by Joe McCarthy, or caught by Eleanor Roosevelt, has nothing to do with the scoring of the game.{4}
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There is, to begin with, Mrs. Roosevelt herself.
Some years ago, after Mrs. Roosevelt had written a column likening McCarthyism to Hitlerism, I suggested on a television program that symbolic of the sluggishness of Liberal-directed anti-Communism was the fact that should Eleanor Roosevelt happen upon Senator McCarthy at a cocktail party she would probably refuse to shake Vishinskyâs hand at the same party. (Andrei Vishinsky was then head of the Soviet delegation in New York.) A day or two later, a reporter brought the remark to her attention. What about it? he asked. Mrs. Roosevelt answered emphatically that she would shake hands with both Vishinsky and McCarthy at any future social affair, that in point of fact she once had shaken McCarthyâs hand (the memory was evidently seared upon her mind); and that, of course, she had seen a great deal of Vishinsky while she was with the UN, hammering out the Declaration of Human Rights.
Still later, in her question and answer column in the Womanâs Home Companion, the question appeared, âIn a recent column you defended your right to shake hands with Mr. Vishinsky, and Senator McCarthy. Would you also have felt it was right to shake hands with Adolf Hitler?â To which Mrs. Roosevelt answered, âIn Adolf Hitlerâs early days I might have considered it, but after he had begun his mass killings I donât think I could have borne it.â
I suggest Mrs. Rooseveltâs philosophy of hand-shaking does not emerge from the data. If we were to set up a syllogism, here is how it would look:
Proposition A: E. R. will not shake hands with those who are guilty of mass killings.
Proposition B: E. R. will shake hands with Andrei Vishinsky.
Conclusion: Vishinsky is not guilty of mass killings.{5}
But Vishinsky was guilty of mass killings, and surely Mrs. Roosevelt knew that. Indeed, that was a principal revelation of the famous John Dewey Commission of 1939, whose findings on the nature of Stalinâs purge trials, at which Vishinsky served as chief prosecutor, settled forever the matter of Vishinskyâs blood guilt. What could she have been trying to say? That there were differences between Hitler and Vishinsky of the type one takes stock of before extending oneâs hand? The only explanation Mrs. Roosevelt attempted hangs on the phrase âafter Hitler had begun his mass killings...ââthen she could not bear to shake his hand. But as mass executioner Vishinsky reached the apex of his career ten years before Mrs. Roosevelt found it bearable to talk with him, and even to work with him, at the United Nations in search of a mutually satisfactory declaration of human rights. A comparable activity: chatting with Goebbels about a genocide agreement.
The preceding example is one of any number, easily culled from her column during those years, that demonstrate Mrs. Rooseveltâs lack of intellectual rigor. (I grant that following Mrs. Roosevelt in search of irrationality is like following a burning fuse in search of an explosive; one never has to wait very long.) It will be objected that generalizations about the limitations of the Liberal mind based on anything that she writes or says are invalid. I disagree, for the reasons I have stressed. The intellectual probity of a person is measured not merely by what comes out of him, but by what he puts up with from others.
Where are the voices of dismay, where Mrs. Roosevelt is concerned?
Mrs. Roosevelt is a leading mouthpiece of contemporary Liberalism, and the fact that she is one of historyâs truly remarkable women has nothing whatever to do with the fact that she is also a fountain of confusion. In quoting from her I do not pretend to be quoting from a first-ranking Liberal scholar or philosopher; but I do ask why first-ranking Liberal scholars and philosophers and thoughtful laymen countenance her on her terms (she is a Sage). It may be because a) they are aware that Mrs. Rooseveltâs close personal and political association with her husband have invested her with a glamor that is highly utilitarian, or because b) (this explanation is both more plausible and more charitable), Mrs. Rooseveltâs polemical life is lived right in the heart of the Liberal mania, with the result that, themselves bereft of their senses, they are incapable of recognizing that Mrs. Roosevelt is bereft of hers.{6}
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Senator Ralph Flanders, a moralistic Republican from Vermont, rises on the floor of th...