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The lion hunter becomes a lion

Portugal has won another soccer game, so this post is being written to a “symphony” of whistles, car horns, air horns and a good deal of shouting and clapping. Plus, I have a new kitten in the household. Molly thinks of me as ‘the person who makes the toys go.” Occasionally, I have to make the toys go. These are not ideal blogging conditions. (All blog complaints to your local Portuguese embassy or the court of Siam.)

Today’s topic: plastic surgery. According to the American Academy of Cosmetic Surgery, approximately 860,000 cosmetic surgery procedures were performed in 2002.

Does anyone think Greta Van Susteren looks better post-op? Don’t playmates almost always over do it? Have you found yourself thinking, “ease up on the face lifts there, buddy.” I want to focus on the banality of the transformations that happen beneath the surgeon’s knife.

This is not an aesthetic disappointment, but a cultural one. This innovation does not seem to open up the range of expressive possibilities. So far, it has closed them down.

The trouble is that generally the motive for plastic surgery is to make oneself more “attractive.” And presumably if you are going to go to the trouble, the expense, and the risk of surgery, you want to maximize the effect. You want as many people as possible to think you are attractive. So you go for the most obvious, hackneyed notions of attractiveness. There’s a problem here. Often, by making yourself more attractive, you make yourself less interesting.

What if this were France? The first thing you notice about Parisian women is how stunningly attractive they are. The second thing: they don’t always start with the great features, hair, skin, eyes, and figures that other women take for granted. This beauty is the work of science, art, craft, poise, self possession and a different objective. What they look for is interesting. What we get is attractive.

But this is only the first step away from the banality of the North American model. Others have gone much further. The artist called Orlan was born in 1947 in France. At 43, she began a series of surgical operations to change her physical appearance. Weintraub says,

Eventually, Orlan will possess the chin of Botticelli’s Venus, the nose of Gerome’s Psyche, the lips of Francois Boucher’s Europa, and the eyes of Diana from a sixteenth-century French School of Fontainebleau painting. In addition, she aspires to the forehead of Leonardo da Vinci’s Mona Lisa.

The effect is a little odd, but why not treat the human face and body as too predictable, somewhat unimaginative, and, in and of itself, banal? Why not reach for expressive new possibilities? The moment we decide it’s not about “beauty,” the possibilities are endless.

Jocelyne Wildenstein was born in Lausanne, Switzerland, in 1946. She became a lion hunter and worked as such on the Wildenstein estate in Kenyan where she met Alec Wildenstein, an art connoisseur. Jocelyne and Alec eloped in 1978 and settled in New York City. It was there that Mrs. Wildenstein made an uncommon decision.

Jocelyne realized that Alec loved his jungle estate, and the cats that inhabited it, more than anything else in life. She returned to her plastic surgeon with an unusual request: She wanted to be transformed into one of the giant Cats that Alec loved so much. Though surprised at this unorthodox request, the surgeon did his best to comply. (Woloson, below)

The effect is very odd and earned Mrs. Wildenstein the title “bride of Wildenstein.” (And finally there is something very strange about starting out a lion hunter and ending up a lion.)

But here too it is not hard to imagine that, freed of the tyranny of mere beauty, people might decide to try on any number of transformations: gods, animals, mythic creatures, historical figures. Everyday a costume ball.

Anthropology is accustomed to seeing these transformations in other cultures. The question is: Could our tastes and preferences change this much?

Right now Orlan and Wildenstein are pretty close to kooks. But they could be harbingers. Our culture tries things on, takes things up, and just keeps going.

It’ll take awhile. But eventually your local bar could look like the one in Star Wars and not because it’s filled with aliens.

Excuse me. Molly believes this would be a good time to make the toys go. Oh, and another thing: Viva Portugal!

References

Kron, Joan. 1998. Lift. New York, N.Y: Viking.

Rosen, Christine 2004. The Democratization of Beauty.The New Atlantis. to be found here.
With thanks to Arts and Letters Daily

Weintraub, Linda. 1996. Art on the Edge and Over: Searching for art’s meaning in contemporary society, 1970s-1990s. Litchfield: Art Insights, p. 79.

For more on Orlan:

Wildenstein details from:
Jeff Woloson to be found here

James I III

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Daniel Rosenblatt offered this comment on the "sapphire ring and the cunning of James I”" post (yesterday):

The briefest of comments on the story about James I (there is much in recent posts I want to comment on at more length, but haven’’t had the time): To me the story points to the fact that markets and incentives are human inventions, tools which can serve certain purposes.  Refining their design can help them serve those purposes better, or make them serve new purposes.  They can’’t necessarily serve all purposes, nor are they necessarily the only or best way to serve some purposes.  As an anthropologist, my objection to much economic theory is not that it is interested in how markets work but in that it imagines the product of our collective agency as instead part of the natural world–imagines that there can be a difference between "intervention" and "leaving things alone."

Daniel evokes a sentiment that has currency in the field of anthropology and the ideological community from which most anthropologists come.  (I hope Daniel will forgive me as I now impute to him positions he may or may not hold.  I am now generalizing shamelessly.)  This sentiment says, in effect, that we make too much of markets and incentives.  These are after all merely "human inventions,"” and ‘tools for certain purposes."”  Economic presuppositions should not serve "all purposes” and they should not be privileged as the only or the best tools at our disposal."  From this point of view, economic assumptions and activities have usurped their place.  They belong to one part of the social world, and they are now increasingly being made the stuff of, and the surrogate for, our "collective agency."”  There is still a place for intervention.  We may not, we must not, leave things alone.

But let’’s rehearse some of the things we know about First World cultures. 

1) these societies are highly individuated.  The individual is broken out of the family, kinship group, community, ethnicity, religion that once defined him.  This individual is free to choose and forced to choose who he is and with whom he stands. 

Further to the discussion with Deighton (last post), this means, among other things, that the individual is no longer born into but must create or enter various forms of association.  It also means that the bonds of association will have less to do with trust, and more to do with incentive.  Incentive is the only "friend"” a fully individuated creature can rely on.  All other bets are off. 

At the limit, this is the "society of strangers"” miracle that Sahlins and others talk about. In traditional society, trust is "decided" by ties of kinship, community, and religion.  I know who you are and what I can expect of you because I can identity the group and the role that define you.  In a society of strangers, where individuals are individuated, this is no longer true.  I can’’t know what to expect of you.  Our relationship works (and work it must because there are no other architectures for exchange), only when I can read what incents you.  Only then may I trust you.  (This is the point of the original James I post.  The monarch finds himself in a predicament where trust is not enough to protect him.  He finds an incentive system that will.)

Something in the community of anthropologists (and other academics) recoils at this.  They yearn for a kinder, gentler world, a small town, a neighborhood bar, in which "everyone knows your name.”"  Here everyone has preexisting roles and with them come nice, clear specification of what everyone owes to, and may expect from, everyone else.  Incentive has nothing to do with it.  Trust is it. 

The problem here, I think, is that these communities demand a price our individualism is not prepared to pay.  These communities almost always presume to say who we are and how we must behave, not just in transactions, but in our claims to personhood, in the way we define ourselves.  The ugly side of the small town, where everyone knows not just our name but our business, is that it presumes through gossip and relative inclusion to police our choices.  When anthropologists yearn for the kinder, gentler community, they are always thinking, it seems to me, of a place that knows our name, but not our business, a place where we have the liberties of anonymity some of the time, and the comforts of pre-existing association when it suits us.  They want, in short, to have their cake and eat it too.  (And when forced to choose between anonymity and presumption, they usually choose the former.  This was not true in the 60s commune or the present day cult, where people appear to trade away the liberties of self definition for the comforts of a more traditional association.  And what a bad trade-off this turns out to be.)

2) Western, First world societies are broken away from cultural continuities and shared definitions.  Things change.  We are unmoored.  There is almost no domain in which change is not constantly "on the boil.”  Religion, politics, family, community, entertainment, communication, all of these rewrite themselves and unmoor us. 

Where does order come from in such a world?  The Hayekian economist has no problem here.  Order emerges from the aggregate effects of individual choices.  Family is what families do.  People will make their own choices, and in the process, new cultural forms will rise up (e.g., blended, same sex, single parent, two residence, no kids, or 2 pet families).  Now we may decide which of these forms suit us, or whether we must engage in innovations of our own.

Anthropologists, on the other hand, are stunned by this.  Emergent cultural forms are not like anything we have ever seen before.  In our world, cultural forms come from ‘time out of mind” convention.  They are passed down to the individual by tradition.  We are, I would submit, quite unprepared to think about such a world.  And the solution for many anthropologists has been resounding: let’s not think about it.  Let’s insist that this is a corruption and an inauthenticity we need not think about.  Let’s shut it out from the realm of discourse.  What we cannot shut out, we will shout down.  We will devote some of our anthropology to the recitation of the things that should be true of the world, and we will make the market place and economists the villain of the piece.

"But what about the cultural commons?” comes the cry of protest.  Why shouldn’t culture be more like language, a shared resource no commercial interest can commandeer?  I believe that a commercial culture is indeed a lot like language.  It is, at least, a lot like English.  English as a language is famously responsive to what people want to say.  We may contrast it to French which is, as a language, a good deal more particular.  When the anthropologists call for a "cultural commons” they seem to me to be thinking about something that would have to be policed by an Academie Francaise.  (And we all know how well that’s turned out.)   

The sticking point is the suspicion that cultural innovation that is "birthed” by the market place must be the slave of special interest.  Culture ruled by commerce must be the captive of the corporation.  And that’s bad, no?  No.  I have some ethnographic data here.  I work for corporations and I watch them struggle to keep up with the innovation taking place "out there.”  If they are controlling or successfully manipulated this innovation, it is very hard for me to see.  The image of the controlling corporation that bends culture to its will is a fantasy that can only be cultivated by academics who take the precaution of never leaving their studies, preferring instead the "intelligence” fed to them by the likes of Michael Moore.  Dudes, you have to get out more. 

The question here, I think is that anthropologists have to start again.  We need to take on the challenge of thinking about a culture that comes out of individual choices, made in markets, constrained not so much by trust as by interest, by highly individuated, highly innovative individuals who will no longer defer to what they must do, or to what anthropologists think they should do, but who engage in all that getting  and spending in a society of strangers that somehow, miraculously, works.  This is the miracle of "emergent order” and it seems to me that we have to turn to the people, especially the economists and complexity theorists, who are good at thinking about it.  Our reward?  Making the miraculous a little more intelligible. 

And that is the point of this blog.  It will be clear to the economics reader of the blog that I have at any given moment only a rough idea of what I am doing.  To use a too dramatic metaphor, I feel like someone who has escaped one of those prisons in the deep American south.  You know the Hollywood stereotype.  No sooner have you gone over the wall than you find yourself lost in a thicket of brambles in a boot sucking swamp.  The gators are waiting.  The dogs are coming.  Light is fading.  You have lost your bearings and your way.  No, it would be wrong to say that I am entirely comfortable, but even this is better than the prison cell of anthropology.  (Hey, I told you it was too dramatic.)

With thanks and apologies to Daniel Rosenblatt.  Clearly, I have attributed to him things he did not say and does not think.  This is the thanks he gets for contributing!  Sorry, sorry, sorry.

James I II

John Deighton, Daniel Rosenblatt, and Patrick Warren all made great comments on yesterday’s post and ideas began to flourish like an Elizabethan garden. Could I ask the reader who has not read yesterday’s post to take a look at it? I know you are smart enough to “reverse engineer”” that post from these comments. (It is what I would try to do.) But these comments are so good, they move as swiftly as Smartie Jones away from the original. You might just as well start at the beginning. So, please, page down and come back. John Deighton: The posting got me thinking about a conversation I had on a bus a couple of weeks ago. My thought went, ‘This speaks exactly to the impossibility of trust, and the need for structures of incentive. What was it the man on the bus said – trust should be banned from discourse except when talking of relations not continuously in negotiation?’ There are some relations – say the relation between a professor and his/her university, or between a board member and a corporation, or between a son and father (your posting about Father’s Day is very apt here) that admit of no give and take regarding the obligations of the role. The relation is categorical. There is a hard, bright line between performance of the duties demanded of the role and failure to perform – no room for rewriting a contract as new circumstances arise. Fiduciary and sovereign/subject relations are of this kind. You can’t say I’ll be your auditor and if I catch you cheating I’ll turn you in, and then make an exception when the auditee offers a bribe or a hard luck story. Everyone has to be able to trust an auditor not to do the decent thing or the self-interested thing, but to do the thing the role specifies and nothing else. The auditor/auditee relation is categorical. It is said that professors get tenure to remove their fiduciary relation toward the university’s best interests from taint of self-interest. A professor without tenure cannot be trusted to hire someone smarter than him- or herself. It seems to me, though, that in a world that cannot rely on universal belief in an all-seeing God with hell up his sleeve, there are no fiduciary or sovereign/subject relations, and hence no use for the work of the word trust. Grant’s reply to John: Nice one. I think the, or at least one, reason that we can trust a person defined by role has nothing to do with us, not our trust, not their incentive. It is precisely that the person is defined by role, so defined in fact, and so keen to be so defined in fact, that they cannot misbehave without sacrificing their claim to the, variously, majesty, honor, sanctity, verisimilitude, veracity of their role. What keeps them honest is their existential need to remain who they are, to keep the meanings they have. Our job, if we wish to make sure they will not misbehave, is to give them so much majesty, honor, sanctity, and acknowledgment, that they have at the end of the day, more to lose than gain from misbehavior. Or to put this in Shakespearean terms, a monarch might chose to break the faith but he/she would pay dearly for the benefit. Or to put this in anthropological language, their claim to identity, to a desired cultural definition of the self, demands the performed fulfillment of their identity. There is a “violation” clause. You can’t be king if you don’t act like one. And this is not because we will remove your role definition, but because you will. (One thinks here of Nixon, Johnson, and Clinton leaving office in disgrace.) This is perhaps why Elizabethans worked so hard to honor their monarchs. It wasn’t slavish deference. It was the need to press home the definition that would summon the right behavior. In effect, they were saying, “This is who you are. You know what to do.” The cultural meanings that define who you are the cultural meanings that protect us…because frankly we don’t trust you, and we can’t incent you. This adds a third term to the economics dyad, I think. There’s trust, there’s incentive and then there’s definition (or meaning). And we can break these out perhaps like this: trust is sociological, incentive is economic, and definition is cultural (that is, anthropological). John’’s reply: Your point about definition is very good, particularly the purpose of flattery and honor. I would not raise it as a third term though unless you can convince me that it isn’t a form of incentive. If the rewards of adhering to the role exceed the rewards from cheating, I stay in the role. I think the thing about fiduciary and sovereign roles is that they allow malfeasance with little risk of being caught. Are you saying that honoring a monarch inculcates a self-concept in the monarch that is endogenously rewarding, a sense of who I am that is so pleasing to me that I owe it to myself (me, not the flatterers) to live up to it? One of those “I couldn’t live with myself if I…” inhibitors? A transaction within myself, not between me and the courtiers? Quite interesting. If that’s your story, though, it seems to require a divided self, one that is venal (enjoys flattery) and one that isn’t. I think you like divided selves, or perhaps it is situationally engendered selves, while I regard them as vulnerable to infinite regress. If there is a venal me kept in check by a moral me, why not a tempter me to egg on the venal me and a hangman me to regulate the tempter and an absent-minded me who forgets he’s being watched and so on? That’s the great wonder of economics – so parsimonious yet explains so much. That said it should be noted that the self-interested hermit-like economic actor is under attack in economics. Particularly in finance, it is being discovered that if the actor is endowed with cognitive limitations, like limited foresight, confirmatory bias and poor memory, more can be explained. But every refinement that is made to Adam Smith’s simple homunculus of self interest seems a step away from parsimony and another crack in the foundation of the imperial social science. Grant’s reply: Thanks. First, it is true that the person who is defined as a monarch (or president) and treasures this definition of himself does have an incentive to continue in this role. But this incentive comes from the symbolic economy of kingship (or the office of the president) not the exchange of the marketplace. We give him honor, he gives us good behavior. But neither party has a alternative supplier. The value of the value exchanged is not set by the wee contracts by created constantly in the market place. The relationship comes from cultural convention with very strict “felicity” rules, as Austin would say. Or to put this another way, we are incenting the monarch, but we cannot choose the value he gives us in return. In sum, there is something like incentive at work here, but it doesn’t look very much like the “incentive” we speak of in the marketplace. I think “definition” (or culture or meaning) might well survive as a distinct third term. Second, we are creating an “I couldn’t live with myself” condition. And this works because misbehavior actually means “I wouldn’t live with myself.” I would no longer be a monarch in my own eyes. Clearly, monarchs or politicians do misbehave. The definition supplied by kingship or the presidency is sometimes obscured by the temptations of a break-in or an intern. But I don’t believe this temptation presents itself as a calculation of relative advantage. It’s a temptation, a momentary failure of calculation that occurs as a result of the siren call of an intern (and the rash assumption that no one will ever find out). I have edged into your third point: the need to posit several selves. I don’t think I am, for once, obliged to do this. All I need to do is posit temptation. I realize I am resorting to the psychological model supplied by my upbringing in the Protestant church of Canada. But I think it’s apt. Clinton’s famous dalliance did not come from a calculation of benefit vs. risk. It didn’t come for a dialogue between “moral mes” and ‘tempter mes”. It came as a sudden “shorting out” of judgment. There is no second self here. There is just brute temptation. And this is, though I hate to say it, where the “civility” argument comes in. In a civil society, everyone is much more aware of the responsibilities attached to their role, and perhaps more prizing of the definitions that come to them as a result. They know the right thing to do and they believe more completely in the right thing to do. It helps define them. It is just possible that we created Clinton’s moment by so often scorning the office and diminishing the “definitional” benefit he got therefore. Why not act in a non presidential manner if the collectivity is inclined to doubt the role from which I draw my meanings? And before you say that I have opened up a can of worms and must now account for all the meanings supplied by civility and by culture, don’t forget this is what anthropologists do. Late note: I will leave till tomorrow responses to excellent comments by Daniel and Patrick.

A sapphire ring and the cunning of James I

Let’s say you are a 17th century monarch in waiting.  You live in Scotland and you await the death of the monarch to the south, Elizabeth I.  On her death, you will be raised to the English throne.  You are, in fact, James VI of Scotland, soon to be James I of England.

You have a deep interest in the earliest possible notice of the death of Elizabeth.  The moment between monarchs is a perilous time.  Even with the best claim in the world, you can be supplanted by nimble, powerful counter-claimants.  Plus, you are sitting in Edinburgh well removed from the seat of English power.  You want to be quick about it. 

You also have a deep interest in receiving certain knowledge of Elizabeth’s death.  Elizabeth’’s health has been failing for some years now.  Someone might hear a rumor of a sudden decline, and race north to give you the "news" on the assumption that death was coming, when it was not.

Your problem is simple.  If you are too late in mobilizing to claim the throne, your chances of gaining it are put at risk.  If you are too early…well, if you are too early, God help you.  You will begin your march to the south, not as Elizabeth’’s successor, but as a rebel or a clown.  Elizabeth doesn’’t forgive people even minor slights to her majesty.  How do you think she is going to feel about the premature celebration of her death?

So what do you do?  How do you manage this risk, multiplied by this uncertainty?

Here’’s what James did. 

The first man to make it to Edinburgh with the news of Elizabeth’s death was Sir Robert Carey.  Some weeks before, he had arranged for a string of horses to be prepared for him at inns along the Great North Road.  He rode continuously, for 70 hours.  En route, he fell from his horse and was kicked in the face.  Bleeding, swollen, and exhausted, he arrived at the palace of Holyroodhouse, and seized the honor of being the first to honor the new monarch of England, Scotland, France and Ireland. 

James asked what letters Carey had brought with him from the English Council.  Carey had none.  This was a private initiative.  He had been living beyond his means for years, and he was desperate for the advancement that would surely come to the bearer of this news. 

But Carey did have something that would serve as proof.  He presented a sapphire ring which James had once sent to Carey’s sister, Philadelphia, Lady Scroope, with the express purpose that she would return it as soon as she knew that Elizabeth had died.  With this ring, James England wed. 

Clever James.  He had created a signal that would serve both his ends: earliest notice tempered by greatest certainty.  The sapphire ring was a cunning thing.  It was a kind of economic bargain with the future, one guaranteed to release its value only if and when certain conditions were satisfied, only as and when certain incentives were set in motion. 

The bargain:

1)  James began be creating (or surrendering) something of relatively exceptional value: the sapphire ring.  The ring could not be duplicated without difficulty or expense.  No counterfeit ring would be likely to deceive him.  (This is the Elizabethan age, after all.  A counter claimant might well conspire to embarrass James through counterfeit.)

2) James placed this ring with someone sufficiently well placed to be an early recipient of news of Elizabeth’’s death.

3)  The ring had three kinds of value.  It was valuable in itself.  As a token from someone in power, it was still more valuable.  But as a signal of James’ accession to the throne of England, it was most valuable. 

4) Lady Scroope was "incented” to keep the ring for values 1 and 2.  Her brother, Robert, might want to start the ride early.  But Lady Scroope would be reluctant to gamble something so valuable on his desperate whim. 

5) But on certain news of the death of Elizabeth, Lady Scroope was now incented to release the ring as soon as possible and to see to its delivery to the future king of England.  For all we know, it was she who paid for those horses on the Great North Road, and she who said to Robert, translating now for modern ears, "get your butt up there.”"   

6) In sum, James’’ bargain meant he did not have to trust Lady Scroope, her motives, or her judgment.  Her pursuit of advantage would protect his pursuit of advantage.  The ring contained two values.  One kept the ring in place.  One set it in motion.  The value to him was the value to her was the value to him. 

This is one of those little "anthropology meets economics” puzzles.  No, I don’t know what to do with it.  But perhaps you do.  Hey, you’’re James I. 

Reference:

Historical details from:

Nicolson, Adam.  2003.  God’s Secretaries: The making of the King James Bible.  New York: Perennial, pp. 4-5. 

With a tip of the hat to John Deighton for helping me think about how trust and incentive works in the marketplace, even a royal one.

Monk Once More

Last time, I tried to show the larger implications of our fondness for Monk. This time, I want to take the argument one step further, this time right into the teeth of economic assumptions. (This is no idle metaphor. I have no illusions about the limits of my knowledge when I tread on the patch of another discipline especially one so productive of illumination as the field of economics.)

The argument so far:

1) popular culture shows a new sympathy for those afflicted with psychiatric symptoms (i.e., Monk),

2) we are inclined to suppose that a range of psychiatric conditions somehow apply to ordinary individuals,

3) this is, I think, a symptom in itself. It seems to me we are now rather frantically casting about for ways to characterize reformations and deformations of the self as these are occasioned by a newly dynamic world,

4) we would do better to start again, cast off the DSM paradigm, and look for a new model that does a better job of capturing how and why the self is changing (and just say “no” to the pathologizing),

5) complexity theory offers us one new model for the self. It says that any creature is more adaptive to a dynamic environment when it allows a new complexity, multiplicity, messiness, and changeability. The new symptoms of the self are, in this view, adaptive responses to the world. Indeed, they are the very structural characteristics we would expect the self to assume as it learns to live with a highly various, changeable and unpredictable environment. In order to live in his world, we are taking on the characteristics of the world.

6) one of the characteristics of the human CAS is, I think, the ability to entertain simultaneously a number of “preference registers” and the ability to skip back and forth between them. (I used as my example here a friend of mine who has three bosses, one coming, one going and one competing, and she must entertain all of their different points of view, when she is on the job and know when to evoke one and suppress the others, or how to finesse all three.)

I see now that this has some interesting implications for economics. Thanks to Prestopundit, I read a post by Donald Boudreaux. Donald makes the following point about ‘transitive preferences.”

Preferences are transitive when the following is true: If John prefers apples to bananas, and if he also prefers bananas to cantaloupe, then John prefers apples to cantaloupe. Despite the hoity-toity jargon, the concept is straightforward. It’s also an assumption that clearly applies to everyone.

Here’s the problem. If the newly complex consumer is entertaining multiple registers of taste and preference, it is possible that s/he will prefer, to use Don’s example, apples at one moment and cantaloupe the next. Or to use a more concrete example, let’s take Brooks’ interesting book Bobos in paradise. Brooks suggests that baby boomers are cultivating a very particular duality of self definition. Sometimes they see themselves as bourgeois. Sometimes they see themselves as bohemian. In the first instance, one set of preferences applies. In the second, a very different one does. Still more concretely: sometimes we eat out at the most sophisticated and expensive Italian restaurant, sometimes we prefer a humble coffee shop.

This is another way of saying that not only is there a variety of taste and preference across consumers, there is a variety within any given consumer. This variety doesn’t only come from the lifestyle hybridization of the kind that Brooks identifies. It can come from the archeological accumulation of preferences that build up in each of us. We have our present tastes and preferences, but because we are moving through an ever more rapid change in these tastes and preferences, it is not unheard of for us to return to recent patterns…for a moment. We could call this nostalgia, but this is a term that is now so outdated it has a certain nostalgia of its own. It posits one set of former tastes and preferences that we return to occasionally. The archaeological model says, no, actually we end up slipping back and forth between recent patterns without a passage “down memory lane.” We are not so much “going back in time” as we are skipping about in our near history. The concrete example: until I hit the cooler at my local grocery store, I am not certain whether I will reach for Becks, a long time favorite, Keiths, a new enthusiasm, or Molson’s, a favorite of the middle term.

I don’t know what to do with this. And of course I understand that it is, as my father would have said, a “mug’s game” to point out inconsistencies in the economic paradigm. In point of fact, this paradigm remains so robust as to put the rest of the social sciences to shame. (It never ceases to amaze me when my McGill students, who are anti-economic to a man and a woman, will happily and with no sense of contradiction engage in economic man behavior.)

But I think this might be a “muddle in the muddle” as the late University of Chicago anthropologist David Schneider used to say. And if I am right to think that as the world becomes more various, as choice becomes more multiple and as the consumer cultivates or endures more and more taste and preference registers within, we are looking at a problem that will not go away.

Notice that I am not saying that the consumer has ceased to be rational. Merely that he or she has several rationalities going on at any given moment. Somehow we have to take account of the many compartments of taste and preference within the consumer.

References

Boudreaux, Donald. 2004. Sound Assumptions. Tech Central Station.
http://www.techcentralstation.com/062104A.html

The monk in nous

In his comment on yesterday’s post, Patrick helped me clarify what I was trying to get in the last few posts. Here’s my reply to him:

Patrick, I guess I wanted to get at two things: a change in the self and a change in the world. I think this is the place that anthropology and economics do not play well together.

Change in the self:

Here’s how Geertz defines our notion of the self.

The Western conception of the person as a bounded, unique, more or less integrated motivational and cognitive universe, a dynamic center of awareness, emotion, judgment, and action organized into a distinctive whole and set contrastively both against other such wholes and against its social and natural background, is, however incorrigible it may seem to us, a rather peculiar idea within the context of the world’s cultures. (emphasis added)

Now I understand that most of this is “surplus to requirement” from an economics point of view. For the economist, it is enough to posit a rational actor using scarce resources in the pursuit of costly choices. But, for anthropological purposes, it’s important to see how the culture(s) in question define who and what the person is.

In our culture(s), there is an inclination to posit the person as something bounded and integrated, with a center, as a whole. We presume that the person is well organized within and well bounded without.

Change in the world:

This “person” now lives in a world of great variety and dynamism. The world changes often and unpredictably. Our basic notions of family, work, politics, entertainment and engagement are under constant reconstruction. It used to be that our grandparents could not imagine the world in which we live. Now it is the person we were 20 years ago who would find this challenging. (This is a nice anthropological experiment: imagine the things you would have to tell the person you were 20 years ago to explain where and what you are now. Usually, this is a long and relatively difficult conversation in which our younger self ends up sounding like Kevin Klein from A Fish Called Wanda a lot of the time: “What’s the middle part, again?”.)

To live in such a world is a problem. It demands of us a new capacity to see what has changed, to think about what has changed, and to respond what has changed. One thing is clear. If we use the old Western concept of person, the one specified by Geertz, we turn the problem into a crisis. If what we try to do is keep the self bounded, integrated, centered and whole, we are sure to make a hash of things. Adaptive advantage goes to people who are newly porous and multiple and messy.

The monk in nous

Most of us are still trying to deal with a newly dynamic world with the old model of the self. And it’s this, I think, that has occasioned this rash of diagnostic enthusiasm in which we attribute DSM symptoms to normal people. Time to give up the old paradigms and start again. What I like about CAS theory is that it appears to take for granted the very things the old notion of the self finds problematic: multipleness, messiness, vigilance, and the capacity for threshold change. From the old DSM point of view, these do look like symptoms. From the CAS point of view, they are ordinary adaptive responses.

Back to economics. The irony here is that economics, or at least the operation of a world predicated on an invisible hand model, is what makes the world so dynamic. When Hakek talks about a world that emerges for the actor from “a process more complex and extended than he [the actor] could comprehend,” he was talking about the world we know. All those actors, with all those intentions, fashion a world that is constantly “on the boil.” And in this world, the economic actor must change. Not least, he must learn to skip from one set of assumptions to another with extraordinary CAS agility. (I was recently talking to a woman who says that at the moment she must answer to three bosses: one coming, one going, one competing for the job. She must judge everything she does from 3 completely different sets of assumption. Yes, I thought to myself, you are learning how to be a CAS.)

This is another way of saying economics is very good at assuming (and creating) the dynamism of the world. It is not clear to me that it is so good at assuming and explaining the dynamism that now exists in the actor.

So this is my challenge to the economics reader. What, if anything, happens to the economics point of view when we posit an economic actor who is a CAS, messy, multiple, dynamic and inclined to sudden threshold changes? Or better, what can anthropology, through a better understanding of the new economic actor, bring to the party?

References

Geertz, Clifford. 1974-1984. “From the native’s point of view” On the Nature of Anthropological Understanding. Culture theory: essays on mind, self, and emotion. editors Robert Alan LeVine, and Richard A Shweder, 123-36. New York: Cambridge University Press.

Hayek, Friedrich A. 1948. Individualism and Economic Order. Chicago: University of Chicago Press, pp. 13-14.

The monk within

In yesterday’s post, I raised a question: “What are the chances that we should be afflicted en masse with OCD, autistic tendencies, narcissism, schizophrenia, ADD, and latent inhibition diminishment?” I suggested that the time had come to burn our copies of the DSM, and to start again. We need a new paradigm for new problems.

Which paradigm? There might be something useful in Complexity theory. The complexity theorists posit something called a CAS, a complex adaptive system. The CAS has 4 properties: aggregation, diversity, flows and non-linearity. The complexity theorists intend the CAS as a way of thinking about a species. Clippinger and company have suggested that it is a good way to characterize a business organization. It occurred to be that it might be a useful way to characterize the self.

Clark defines the CAS aggregation as something that occurs when “heterogeneous elements are temporarily recruited to form a coherent whole.” The aggregation is, in Clark terms, a “soft assembly,” the pieces neither internally fixed nor externally bounded.

A second CAS property is diversity. Clippinger defines diversity as a “measure of variety; in general, the more diverse an organization, the more fit and adaptable it is.” Innovations find their way into and out of the aggregation with some frequency.

The third property of the CAS are flows. Clippinger defines these as “webs or networks of interactions,” a meta-message system by which diverse parts of the aggregation communicate with one another.

The fourth property of the CAS is non-linearity. Manville defines this as the ability of the organization to move beyond “linear projections[s] of the past” and under take “sudden and unexpected ‘threshhold changes’.”

Let’s say we are, some more than others, turning into Complex Adaptive Systems. We exhibit the symptoms of OCD because we are, as a CAS, newly attentive to a changing environment, always looking for the way to best read and react. This is the Monk in all of us. We are sometimes autistic in tendency, because there are moments when we retreat from the world for periods of disengaged reflection. We might think of these as “soft assembly” moments. We are narcissistic in moments because we are incapable of self regulation in highly dynamic unless constantly monitoring the things we want. We are schizophrenic in moments because we are running many selves in order to maximize our adaptive advantage. We are ADD sometimes because the world comes at us suddenly and from many origins and we must attend to it often and quickly. And finally we cultivate “latent inhibition” diminishment because this is one of the sources of the creativity that is now demanded of us.

Or something. Just a thought. But it feels like this is a better approach than heaping up the psychiatric acronyms.

May I say, as a closing note, that I devoutly hope that Portugal never wins another soccer game. Today’s victory, and every victory, makes my neighbors here in Montreal drive endlessly in circles, honking their horns, blowing whistles, and sounding air horns, for hours. Normally, the Dionysian in me responds well to expressions of pagan joy. But I am beginning to think these people need to get some seriously counselling. Please feel free to blame all logical inconsistencies and typographical errors in this post on the people of Portugal or the game of soccer, as you wish.

References

Clark, Andy. 1999. Leadership and Influence: The manager as coach, nanny, and artificial DNA. The biology of business decoding the natural laws of enterprise. editor John Henry Clippinger, 47-66. San Francisco: Jossey-Bass Publishers, p. 49.

Clippinger, John Henry. 1999. The biology of business: Decoding the natural laws of enterprise. San Francisco: Jossey-Bass Publishers, pp. 10-22.

Holland, John H. 1995. Hidden order: How adaptation builds complexity. Helix Book. Reading, Mass: Addison-Wesley.

Manville, Brook. 1999. Complex Adaptive Knowledge Management. The biology of business decoding the natural laws of enterprise. editor John Henry Clippinger, 89-111 San Francisco: Jossey-Bass Publishers, p. 99.

Diagnosing the diagnosticians

How are you feeling today? A little obsessive, compulsive, autistic, narcissistic, schizophrenic, over stimulated, easily distracted? Yeah, me, too. Join the party.

In Monday’s post, I noted the popularity of a new TV show called Monk. The “defective detective” suffers from OCD, obsessive compulsive disorder. The show finds a way to make Monk’s condition funny without disguising the misery it causes him. Still, we like the character, and some of this comes, I was suggesting, from the fact that we identify with this man and his frailty. Something in Monk resembles something in us.

Leora Kornfeld and I have been corresponding about the new book called The curious incident of the dog in the night-time, an imagined first-person account of an autistic child who investigates a crime. Christopher knows every prime number up to 7,057. He cannot read people’s emotions and keeps a “cheat sheet” in his pocket to decode facial expressions. Food can’t touch on his plate. He particularly fears the color yellow.

For all of these peculiarities, Christopher is likeable. More than that, he is, as Leora and I have been noting, plausible. Something in him speaks to something in us. (It may well be that Leora knows all the prime numbers up to 7,057. She remembers a credit card number she saw very briefly 10 years ago. This sticks with me because it was my number.)

Some years ago, Christopher Lasch suggested that our “culture of competitive individualism” has taken ‘the pursuit of happiness to the dead end of a narcissistic preoccupation with the self.” Normally on this one, I would plead the fifth, but in the interests of science and good blogging, I am prepared to say: guilty as charged. Why else would I blog?

A few years later, Frederic Jameson suggested that we are now like schizophrenics who are “condemned to live a perpetual present with which the various moments of [the] past have little connection and for which there is no conceivable future on the horizon.” I do sometimes live in a very narrow present, and as Leora can tell you, I am famous for having only the dimmest memory of even important life events, but I am not now, nor have I ever been, a schizophrenic. (Touch wood. Often and obsessively.)

I have been guilty of this reckless use of symptoms myself, suggesting in Plenitude that we are now so multiple in our interests and responsive to so much stimuli, that it is as if we all suffer from ADD, attention deficit disorder. Those of you who read email the moment it arrives will know what I mean. In a recent post, I had a look at new Harvard research on “latent inhibition” diminishment with a view to showing its larger cultural significance.

But I’m wondering, “Is this profusion of symptoms perhaps a symptom of its own?” Call it SAMS: symptom as metaphor syndrome. SAMS is a new scourge of our time, as intellectuals anxiously search the DSM (as above) for psychiatric symptoms that they can use to make sense of things.

But hold on. We cannot all be suffering all these symptoms. What are the chances that we should be afflicted en masse with OCD, autistic tendencies, narcissism, schizophrenia, ADD, and latent inhibition diminishment? Pretty slim. Taken together these would be enough to kill a man or at least send him out into the street wearing a metal hat, shouting and waving his arms. We may have our problems, but we are “high functioning.”

SAMS has the tell-tale signs of intellectual crisis. We are resorting to the old models to make sense of new phenomena. Isn’t this what intellectuals usually do? Confronted by novelty, they resort to existing explanations. They don’t much care that this ends up as an alphabet salad of implausible imputations. Their work is done. Faced with grappling with novelty and restoring to old paradigms, they take the lazy way out.

Clearly, something is happening here. Clearly, we are responding to the demands of a new world, and reinventing how we behave within it. But perhaps it’s time to start fresh. Watch this space.

References

Haddon, Mark. 2003. The curious incident of the dog in the night-time. New York: Anchor.

Jameson, Frederic. 1983. Postmoderism and Consumer Society. in The Anti-Aesthetic: Essays on Postmodern culture. editor Hall Foster, 111-25. Port Townsend, Washington: Bay Press, p. 119.

Lasch, Christopher. 1978. The Culture of Narcissism: American Life in an Age of Diminishing Expections. New York: W.W. Norton and Company, p. XV

(sorry about not posting yesterday, my @%&! ISP was down.)

Monk

Monk is a detective show on TV, starring Tony Shalhoub.  The second season started on Friday.  This proved to be the most watched premier in the history of basic cable television. 

Monk has OCD, obsessive compulsive disorder.  He is terrified of germs, heights, crowds, small spaces, animals and most humans.  There is a psychiatrist in Switzerland who could help him.  But Monk will never know.  "I don’t fly.”" 

In a recent episode, Monk was obliged to inform a secretary that her boss had been murdered.  She burst into tears and asked if she could have one of Monk’s tissues.  "Oh, no,” he replied sweetly, "I only have three left.”"

This is funny because it demolishes the chivalric ideal that gentlemen must come to the aid of a woman in distress.  But the joke within the joke is that Monk knows at any given moment exactly how many tissues he has at his disposal.  He counts everything.

In real life, OCD is not a pleasant condition.  It has been called ‘insanity with insight’ or ‘the doubting disease.’  Dr. Bruce Hyman, director, OCD Resource Center of South Florida says, "It is a living hell for those who have it."”  Happily, OCD is relatively rare.   Apparently, one in 50 people are so afflicted. 

This raises the question why this show is so very successful.  Forty-nine in 50 people might be expected to recoil from this demonstration of neurosis with annoyance or distaste. 

But there is another reason the mystery is a mystery.  TV detectives are often paragons of competence.  Mannix, Peter Gunn, Kojak were all masterful males.  Magnum PI, the Rockford files and Columbo had notes of self deprecation but they did not exhibit psychiatric symptoms (unless you count that rain coat). 

David Thorburn says,

Cop and private eye shows are fables of justice, heroism and deviancy, symbolically or imaginatively "policing" the unstable boundaries that define public or consensus ideas about crime, urban life, gender norms, the health or sickness of our institutions.

But I don’’t think that’s what Monk is about.  There are unstable boundaries here, but they do not apply to public ideas and institutions.  In Monk’’s case, what’’s in question are the boundaries of the self.  Monk can’t tell where the self is open or closed, safe or vulnerable.  He must survey the world for threats and these are everywhere.

Which brings us back to why we should find him appealing.  Is this merely a reflection of our powers of empathy?  Or something else?  I am tempted to think Monk is a parable on the perils of individualism.  But you decide.  The next episode of Monk airs this Wednesday at 10:00 on the USA network.

References:

For viewer rating:
http://www.thefutoncritic.com/cgi/gofuton.cgi?action=newswire&id=6033

For quote from Hyman:
http://www.usatoday.com/news/health/spotlighthealth/2002-08-19-spotlight-health-shalhoub_x.htm

For quote from Thorburn:
http://www.museum.tv/archives/etv/D/htmlD/detectivepro/detectivepro.htm

For more on the show:
http://www.usanetwork.com/series/monk/

See also:
http://www.nationalreview.com/comment/comment-karnick120902.asp

The Political Science of Father’s Day

Alison Thomas, a sociologist, recently looked at Father’s Day cards. She didn’t like what she saw.

It’s terribly superficial. If this was your only way to access images of fathers, it would be couch potatoes whose interests are angling, golfing, fixing things – oh, and farting … It’s a terribly unflattering portrayal of fatherhood, but it clearly says a lot about our ideas of what it means to be a dad.”

Only about 5% of the cards represent an image of a “modern, nurturing dad.”

I don’t want to be a spoil sport. Sociologists believe it’s their job to tell us that our society is going to hell in a hand basket. But I can’t help feeling that this study would have been more revealing if undertaken by a political scientist rather than a sociologist.

There is a model of consent that says that subordinates have the right and the liberty of making fun of their superordinates. It is their way of reminding the monarch that some part of his/or authority comes from the people. If the modern family is a “little commonwealth,” we might expect there to be ritual moments in which fathers are gently mocked. In its way, this ritual is an acknowledgment of Dad’s authority and he is most wise to engage in it.

In the immortal words of Sir Thomas Elyot, “O what domage ensued to princes and their realmes where liberte of speche hath ben restrayned?”

These cards could be a mark of the modern family. Or, we might suppose that, in this case, the people at Hallmark Cards know more about the family than your typical sociologist.

References

Elyot, Sir Thomas. 1531. The Boke named the Governour. (Part V, Book 2). London: J.M. Dent. http://darkwing.uoregon.edu/~rbear/gov/gov2.htm

Owns, Anne Marie. 2004. Dads are always good for a laugh. National Post. June 19, 2004., p. 1.

four bars from last night

Bars are great observation platforms. Next time you are in Chicago here are 4 possibilities, with preliminary field notes to get you started.

115 Bourbon Street (SE corner 115th and Homan Avenue)

This place featured a middle aged heavy metal band, a kind of unintentional tribute to This is Spinal Tap. Five guys in ill fitting leather or spandex pants. The lead singer was doing an Axel Rose imitation. The bass player was actually wearing a wig. (I guess he has a day job.) Everyone on stage was “head banging” in unison until the cheap light stands began to sway alarmingly.

It was one of these strange post-irony performances. The band was at once completely guileless, deadly earnest, and relatively self mocking. Really, three acts in one. I think this worked for the audience which consisted of blue collar teens, college kids, outlaw biker type, and a slightly aggressive boomer singles scene at the bar complete with “cougars” and knuckleheads. (“Cougars” are women of middle age who are single and active in the bar scene. Knuckleheads are the male equivalent.)

Down town Chicago: The Redhead Lounge (16 West Ontario)

The piano player does a Billy Joel thing. It’s very comfortable, people happily reveling in a musical style that puts them several decades out of date. It is the kind of place where you can feel your clothes going out of style (to borrow an old line from Hollywood.) And, no, you don’t care. And there was a couple waltzing drunkenly in the corridor. No sense of irony here. It is charming, unassuming, likeable but then in a great, blinding moment, you understand why Punk was born. This is your Johnnie Rotten moment, but being Canadian, you say nothing and leave quietly.

Downtown Chicago: N9NE: the Ghost Bar (440 West Randolph)

Well designed bar, well designed people, exuberant and glamorous both. The crowd was 30 something, very well heeled, with celebrities making periodic appearances. The music is electronica that threads into and out of consciousness in the most cunning way. (That could just be the vodka.) Lots of tiny, jewel like TV screens turn up in the most unexpected places. They were showing an episode of Dharma and Greg, which struck me at the time as a witty choice. The bar staff conducted several conversations simultaneously, working a range of topics, intoxications, and treatments with the genius of really good improv.

But then this is Chicago, the very birthplace of improv. If I really had my wits about me, I would track down that train station where Mike Nichols and Elaine May met for the first time. “Do you have ze package?” he asked her, and that’s how improv was born. No, really.

Downtown Chicago: (name and address forthcoming)

A dark subterranean place with extravagant design scheme and Everything but the Girl playing on the sound track. This was once the toughest place to get into in the city. It is now so “over” that the guy at the door reads a news paper and just waves you in. There was a “girl’s night out” taking place at the bar. And that’ pretty much it. For a change you can actually hear yourself think, but there is, of course, nothing much to think about. My waitress turned out to be a young women who talked about her new glasses with great animation and some intelligence for what seemed like 20 minutes. I listened in astonishment. Obviously, a champion talker. Guess what she does for a living? She is a dancer.

All of these people are Americans. All of them occupy the same culture and economy. It is very hard to figure how this is possible.

chicago: more ethnographic notes

The Art Institute has a sculpture of the Dragon King (Heian period, 11th, early 12th century).

I learned today that the dragon king was originally a Hindu god who found his way into the Buddhist pantheon and migrated from India to China, then to Korea, and finally to Japan where he became a Shinto god.

What, I asked himself, is this guy doing stuck in the 12th century? Restless, mobile, transformational, with the ability to leap religions and cultures in a single bound, all he needs is an agent and a couple of appearances on the Ryan Seacrest show and he’d be, er, a god.

urban ethnography

I am still in Chicago, doing ethnography in bars for a client.

It is interesting. Last night the Cubs were playing in Houston and Cub fans had come to bars in the shadow of Wrigley field to shout them on. (How sweet is that.)

The Cubs won in the 9th. The bar went wild.

Doing ethnography in these conditions is a challenge. The sound system is almost always so loud you have to shout…and strain to hear. There is a game on so people are distracted. People are usually intoxicated so often you have proceed with care or caution, depending. Some are looking for a fight. Others are trying to pick you up. Fortunately, as a highly trained anthropologist, I have no difficulty telling the difference.

But this is Chicago. People are forthcoming and talkative. So the interviews are rich. I have done this kind of research in New York City and sometimes this is like wearing your “kick me” sign on the front of your jacket. Chicago has unofficial transparency rules. Locals are expected to know what they think, and say what they think. Even to strangers.

I did some work at Bar Louis and I left with a t-shirt that reads “Your team sucks, whoever they are.” I am taking back to the lab. See if the boys can figure it out.

open and closed societies

The new World Trade Center will apparently contain a “Freedom Center.”

Terry Teachout is not happy about it.

“[This] is one of the self-evidently silly ideas that only an underemployed committee could have conceived, a portentous-sounding Museum of Nothing in Particular destined to present blandly institutional, scrupulously non-controversial exhibitions.”

Scrupulously non controversial?

Some people say the attack on the World Trade Center was, among other things, an attack on the Western idea of freedom, that Muslim orthodoxy is designed to contest this idea, that children wrap themselves in dynamite to resist this idea.

Extremists and terrorists would be surprised, I think, to learn they are taking issue with “nothing in particular.”

The rest of us must wonder what Terry isn’t quilty of an anthropological naivete. He assumes freedom so deeply, he lives it so implicitly, that he cannot see it. This is not an odd thing in most culture bearers. But it is a strange thing in someone who reviews plays for a living, don’t you think?

Perhaps that Freedom center is not such a bad idea.

References

Huntington, Samuel P. 1996. The clash of civilizations and the remaking of world order. New York: Simon & Schuster.

Teachout, Terry. 2004. In the Fray: At Ground Zero, Culture by committee. Wall Street Journal, June 14, 2004

Ordinary Language Philosophy and your dog (pets III)

A couple of people wrote to share their pet experiences.

Jane told me she went househunting recently. She took her dog. And talked to her dog. “We always tell her what’s going on so she’s in the loop.”

This is consistent with the theme of yesterday’s post: that we are endowing our pets with new rights, responsibilities, and personhood. Not only is Gizmo part of this family. She is part of the loop, i.e., a sentient, informed, fully current participant in the household. This is transformational: a dumb animal has become a conversational partner with a “need to know.”

Now there are lots of oddities here.

First, In what sense can we tell a dog “what’s going on?” It puts one in mind of that Larson cartoon. What we say to our dog:

“Gizmo, we’re changing houses because we’re running out of room and Jeff really needs a bigger office.”

What Gizmo hears:

“Gizmo, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.”

Second, if Gizmo really is capable of grasping what we tell her when we make her part of ‘the loop,” surely she’s capable of working things out for herself. But this implausibility condition does not prevent us from having conversations with Gizmo or from believing that she has heard us. It is a fiction but it’s a useful, compelling, persuasive fiction.

And the next line of the email tells the larger story, “she’s helped me through some very rough times.”

We are transforming our pets to make them useful companions as we struggle to live in a culture that is newly unpredictable, demanding, disequilibriating.

In a manner of speaking, all of our pets are now “seeing eye.”

[sorry this is rushed. I just checked into my hotel in Chicago and I am out the door.]

(Thanks to Steve Portigal for correcting my Booth, now Larson reference. This is what happens when you blog on the run, on the road.)