Update

Hello, citizens! For reasons beyond my control, and to honor the queen, Please observe the following message, from me: the king.

I’ve been keeping a more-or-less regular blog over at UNDER WESTERN EYES. Please visit this for my words and images.

I’ve also been updating my tumblog.

Most importantly, however, I have guest-written an episode of the pithy and delightful PAPER COMIC WEB COMIC, written by my friends Mikey and Dan. (”The Dadaism of Webcomics”).

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speculative realism

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Note: This is a work in progress, so you’ll have to accept that it’s a little rough around the edges. Any thoughts and opinions are appreciated in the comments section.

In my time in India thus far, one conversation seems to just keep popping up, over and over again. Actually, this conversation is one I’ve been having since about sophomore year in college, the year the financial crisis hit. The conversation is not unfamiliar to anyone who pays attention to the academic currents of our time: It is, in short, the conflict between objectivism and relativism. This conflict is borne out in all facets of human enquiry; in Physics, it is the quantum-mechanical paradox which prevents us from ever observing something without somehow influencing it by our observations. In literary theory, it is the idea that no sentence can be uttered which contains any content or meaning separable from its syntactical and metaphorical composition.

My friend is editing a collection of essays relating to Deleuze and act-network theory. I cannot even pretend to have a theoretical grasp on Deleuze’s work (and, particularly, its reception in continental and asian academic circles). But the problem Som explained to me seems largely similar to the one Wittgenstein attempted to resolve in 1914 with his Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus. The problem in philosophy today (as it was then) seems to be certain extant deficiencies in our language, especially with regard to issues of social and political importance. Modern theorists have arrived at an impasse between language and reality: it is not because of weaknesses on our own part that we cannot seem to achieve a more just world (there is no lack of examples of us trying to bring it about), but because of some incapacity on a collective-mental level which prevents us from even conceptualizing such a world. Although there does not seem to be any rationally satisfiable diagnosis of the problems of modern politics, economics, etc., it is undoubtedly the language which describes and props it up which is the root of today’s problems of inequality and injustice.

Witness the financial crisis: here we are given a cataclysmic event in U.S. and (to a lesser extent) international economics. Those in power and even those who would criticize those in power seem paralyzed by the deficiency of their words to describe the problems that undoubtedly affect the systems of control existing in the human-world. The only possible solution for Som is to distend and ultimately explode the discourse which is the root of our social-political dystopia. But this entire course of action stems from a false equivocation of speech to ontology. Wittgenstein had some sense when he said that there was truly no use in attempting to refer to what lay outside of our linguistic-social boundaries.

Thus the paradox is elicited by this thought: if action requires foreknowledge, then the need to act against a fundamentally unknowable stasis is preempted by this requirement. Thus the decision between positivism and realism is both false and true: we know (ontologically) that action will be required in order to blast apart the inequality and imbalance which has metastasized from physics to all areas of human discourse and understanding. But this fundamentally unknowable nature of the imbalance requires that action be made without foreknowledge.

How do we continue, then?

Thus the “crisis of long keynsianism” reported in the “Economic Quarterly” does not offer a solution to the current consumption-based model of human economics: keynes, by his own recognition, is binding economics to mere laws of necessity: wealth exists in point A; to encourage economic prosperity and relative political stability in points a & b, B must structure its economy in order to satisfy the demands made by wealthy members of A. Therefore the only conceivable alternative to the current western-style economic model is one which transfers the burdens of consumption to China and India. But since we know that consumerism is a philosophy bereft of any ideological grounding, and still worse completely dependent upon the exploitation of the south’s labor, we are left wanting for an economic philosophy which can point us forward while affirming our ability to take concrete action towards making future progress.

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Niall Ferguson and the Descent of Cash

Niall Ferguson at the Jaipur Literature Festival

Niall Ferguson at the Jaipur Literature Festival

I didn’t expect to update this blog at all while I was in India, since I’ve been more or less regularly updating the blog I made especially for this trip. However over the past few days I have been at the Jaipur Literature Festival. Given the high-brow nature of most of the events I felt like I’d be slighting A NEW NADIR by neglecting it. After all, I’ve crafted a cynicism and remoteness unique unto itself, and it’d be a true crime if I passed up Niall Ferguson’s talk on the financial collapse, especially given my comprehensive (and, I might add, impressively insightful) coverage already.

Niall Ferguson has a silver tongue. As I left his discussion of The Ascent of Money at the Jaipur Literature Festival, a woman in front of me commented: “He speaks so well. He just makes you feel like you’re not such an idiot.” A rare talent. Ferguson, you handsome dog. You’ve taken India by storm. The moderator, Omair Ahmad, did nothing to conceal his awe for your institutional endorsements (I wanted to ask: how does one successfully hold chairs at Harvard, Stanford, and Oxford at the same time?). Ferguson’s book is a history of money, and the instrumental role it played in the ongoing financial Crisis. “Blame ignorance,” he says, for the financial crisis. It was our lack of knowledge about the financial devices we trusted to grow our savings which caused the crisis, not the devices themselves.

Thankfully, Ferguson’s book is here to pull us out (by our necks, if necessary) from our platonic ignorance and let us bask in the light of knowledge. To his credit (and against my own naturally sarcastic tendencies), Ferguson was very good-humoured about the fact that the entire gig seemed a kind of sham-plug for his own book.

Ferguson took little time to jump into geo-politics and economics (firm ground for every would-be theorist of decline) and away from money (on which he is on shaky ground–I will discuss this later).

But more about money (this is, after all, 1/4 of the title of his book). He defines it as a relationship between debtor and creditor. While this might be a rough definition of money at its inception, he ignores that most crucial of functions which money performs: storing value. There is a reason that banks horded (and indeed continue to horde) cash in the immediate aftermath of the financial crisis: its liquidity. It is a liquid asset, and an asset is not something that signifies debt or credit. It is something valuable in itself. Gold, Money, and Oil are all valuable to investors because they are relatively easily converted into other forms of value, be it food or electricity.

Ferguson himself should be unsure of his footing. He teaches classes at the Harvard Business school, the font of all the false prophets of the “global economy” and the so-called “risk-spreading vehicles”. How can someone on the one hand condemn the derivatives, CDO’s, CDS’s and all other manner of incomprehensible financial instruments which are logically implied by the financial system he simultaneously argues will be the saviour of the world’s poor?

Of course, this is all very well and good coming from the mouth of a man who and to the ear’s of an audience which has relatively little fear of extreme impoverishment. Ferguson invokes the great depression as a comparable financial crisis, but the real historical lesson of 2006-2007 is that the governments of all the “democracies” of the west threw in their chips with the very rich (because they were numerous enough to bankroll the campaigns of misinformation necessary to maintain their hold on power). The new world order is not one which will benefit everyone equally but which will ossify a class of super-wealthy plutocrats who will increasingly exert power not only over our nation’s fiscal but also political capital.

Of course, the really interesting idea here is that this could be the beginning of the next evolutionary step in human history: the creation of a massive underclass meant to serve the needs and achieve the physical aims of a small but insurmountably-strong ruling class. Let’s hope that the ones who end up on bottom can’t read or write.

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Hiatus, India

Erstwhile readers, oh devoted group of fellow dilettantes and archeophiles. Public Organ, as you may notice, has not been updated of recent. This is not because Zach and Walker, the editors, are doing nothing. Changing circumstances (geographic and intellectual) have caused us to divert our attentions to other self-made publications.

Zach is moving to New York in February, and he has started his own scrapbook. He’s looking to begin his PhD in history. His interests are in the fin-de-siecle Vienna. Appropriately enough, his online scrapbook is entitled “Ins Leere Gesprochen“.

Walker, meanwhile, is moving to Jaipur, India, to work for the Jaipur Virasat Foundation. He will be updating his own scrapbook, A NEW NADIR, as well as updating his specially-made travelog, UNDER WESTERN EYES. Also, check out his Flickr feed for any photos he may take while abroad.

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The Wings of Desire (1987)

Wim Wenders won (whew) Best Director at Cannes for this epic of peace starring Bruno Ganz as a slightly-more-than-ambivalent angel and Solveig Dommartin as the hottest French-Algerian this side of Zinedine Zidane. Not much for plot in this one folks, so we’ll cut straight to the analysis.

Ganz and Otto Sander play Damiel and Cassiel, two angels whose purpose is to “assemble and testify” reality; The film is inspired by Wenders’ own take on Rilke, so the quotidian is accordingly elevated to the sublime. Unlike Kafka’s fiction, Rilke’s poetry is life-affirming (nevermind Nietzsche). Thus the poets (angels) of the story are left in a bind: if the whole reason they are on earth is to record the beauty and perfection actualized in the rather drab thoughts and goings-on of Berliners, then it would seem that they have been given short shrift: eternity to record the beauty of the dirt, sex, dismay, and frustration of modern human existence.

Wings of Desire (1987)

There is an interesting kind of paucity to this film. This is almost unavoidable with the constant backdrop of functionalist apartment structures and drafty library interiors. The question this film poses is simple, really: how do we (and we do) enjoy life when everything seems so ugly, so unfair, and so doomed to mediocrity and decay? The answer is obvious and has been stated in one way or another by many films (Princess Mononoke, The Last Samurai, Blade Runner, etc.): It is this very ugliness which gives life its spice. As Slavoj Zizek said (in a far-too-stilted manner, if you ask me): If we are surrounded by ugliness, then we need to redefine our notions of beauty.

Peter Falk, playing himself, speaks to Damiel, even though he cannot see him: “to smoke, to have coffee…do them both together; it’s fantastic!” There are a hundred other movies that make this move: “look at life, with all its blood, messiness, unclean habits, &c.; look at its splendor! We lost the splendor when we thought we could purify the lives we lived! love! get dirty! &c.” However there is a kind of profundity to walks that Damiel takes near the wall on Alexanderplatz. There is a kind of transcendent glory in the idea that the love of two humans can flower in the craters left by bombs.

Wings of Desire (1987)

Wings of Desire (1987)

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Historical morality and obstacles to carbon regulation

I think Americans are so exasperated by healthcare reform as to ignore or be unaffected by the recent happenings in Copenhagen. To recapitulate, world leaders gathered there to try and hammer out some kind of consensus about how to deal with global warming. Barack Obama definitely came out the loser, with no deal and a slap in the face from Chinese diplomats. Apparently all the hokum about strong posturing being necessary to impress the orientals wasn’t as half-baked as we thought. I suspect Obama’s reconciliatory and ultimately officious attitude toward the Chinese on his visit to Asia was probably his undoing in the eyes of image-obsessed Chinese technocrats.

Most reports conclude China’s recalcitrance that was the undoing of the Copenhagen accord, not U.S. exceptionalism or defiance.

China’s now-apparent unwillingness to commit to any kind of deal raises some interesting questions. People sympathetic to the developing countries like George Monbiot are trying to spin things against the developed world in any case:

The immediate reason for the failure of the talks can be summarised in two words: Barack Obama.

The man elected to put aside childish things proved to be as susceptible to immediate self-interest as any other politician. Just as George Bush did in the approach to the Iraq war, Obama went behind the backs of the UN and most of its member states and assembled a coalition of the willing to strike a deal that outraged the rest of the world.

Diplomatic schemes aside, the real point of contention between the “developing” and “developed” world seems to be one of money and morals (as these things usually turn out). At its most basic, the issue is moral: Industrialized countries believe that everyone has the right to a comfortable middle-class existence. This is both a function of Western political ideas about the social contract (”I gave up these rights and these economic opportunities in exchange for a decent way of life from my government.” –In essence, the issue is tied up to our ideas about the welfare state) and what is seen as an unfair advantage enjoyed by the west: Britain and the United States had the opportunity to burn coal and fossil fuels with impunity for the past two centuries and thereby lift their lower classes into a comfortable existence of plentiful food, heat, and relative luxury.

Now that the cat’s out of the bag on global warming, most developing nations take the view that it is somehow unfair for the West to impose restrictions on the very things which lifted them out of poverty, just as the Indians and Chinese are doing so for their own countrymen.

This meshes well with Chinese ideas about morality. It takes a thoroughly Christian worldview to believe that someone does not bear some responsibility for the sins of his forebears. (Germany is a good example of how even the most self-aggrandizing and forgiving international movements cannot completely absolve a people of the blame for what is perceived as a national sin). The Chinese are unburdened (or burdened?) with notions of morality that are caught up in their ideas about familial and national legacies. Probably correctly, the Chinese see U.S. moral superiority as a self-serving illusion.

But is this the right way to see things? Obama’s willingness to pay for the wealth that will be lost to carbon restrictions in poor nations. In so doing he seems to tacitly accept the proposition that the United States and Great Britain bear most of the blame for the current mess.

If the West truly believes that morals derive from actions rather than the agents which act, then it must stand up to Chinese bad faith on global warming. It is our actions right now that matter, and the burdens of the past cannot weigh on the minds of the people who need to address today’s problems.

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Budaghers, New Mexico

graffiti tank

On Saturday I went to Santa Fe to meet with someone who had agreed to go over the writing sample I am submitting along with my graduate school applications. About halfway between Albuquerque and Santa Fe there is a derelict outlet mall, just on the outskirts of Budaghers. I forget what the name of this place is called, but I decided to exit I-25 and check it out. Along the frontage road leading to the outlet mall was a tank which had been spray-painted quite well.

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Here’s a view of the entrance to the Outlet mall, looking from the inside. My trusty sidekick, a 1996 Volkswagen Passat Turbo Diesel waits in the shadow of the adobe archways.

kid city

And here’s a “Diner” that is inside. As you can tell this place didn’t prove to be as popular as the guy who made it thought it would be. Combined with its location, the mediocre and otherwise completely unremarkable content of the shopping center probably is what ultimately lead to its demise. If you think about it though, this place is a kind of experiment in combining vapid American consumerism with communist-style collectivism and state control. Here we have a place entirely devoted to its purpose (purchasing goods). Now, this may be no different than your average shopping mall, but I think the place’s relative isolation from nearby urban centers sets it apart in many ways. Then you’ve got the level of control exerted on the place by ownership: “The diner shall be here,” “the jeans store shall be there,” etc. It means that someone thought there could be a rational and ordered plan to even something as low and capitalist (read: uncontrollable) as the strip-mall.

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I travel to India on the 18th of January

This has always served different purposes: as an outlet for my creative impulses, as a blank sheet of paper for my latest thought or insight. I cannot pretend that I maintain any kind of consistency with regard to the quality and subject matter of what I post on A NEW NADIR.

I have been particularly occupied with applications for law school lately. I am also frantically preparing for an extended stay in Jaipur, Rajasthan, India. I am doing website design and photography for the Jaipur Virasat Foundation. I will use this space as a place to make note of my preparations for the journey, to post photographs of the people, places and things I will encounter there, to try and come to grips with my experience.

As law school applications wind down I will try and increase the frequency of posts about my trip to India.

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some older things

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the overpass, a song

the overpass

I think I understand J.G. Ballard now
Changing routes is an auto-hypnotic state
I wish I could stare at the curvilinear safety wall forever
Landscape projects, double fine zones

When I hit the top of the interchange
I can see forever on either side
But I don’t bother looking over the divider
I only have eyes for the car in front of me
And the person inside

We’re both grasping the steering wheel
White knuckles, she and I
We’re both wishing for a miracle
A miracle that would keep us in between zones
Never exiting, never merging,

Always transferring.

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