But
sanity is a construct, and like any construct it can be deconstructed. Actually,
the whole worldview called “deconstruction” is an idea that deserves a bit of
digression here.
If the
basic operating system of a human mind, that is, its sanity, is deconstructed,
as sometimes happens when a person’s perceptions are rendered incoherent by
drugs or sensory deprivation or mental illness, his interactions with real-world
events begin to go beyond his ability to sort and respond. Then he has a “nervous
breakdown.”
Real
deconstruction of a human’s mindset—that is, the set of programs that a person
uses to organize his perceptions of reality— is a phenomenon that can happen,
but it is not much like the deconstructionists’ way of analyzing human thinking
and interpreting works of literature, art or culture. Deconstruction is at its
most abstract, unintelligible heights when a critic is analyzing a work of
literature. But it is, in reality, a frivolous activity, an empty word
game.
Deconstructionism
as a philosophy is a kind of playing at mental illness. It is correct in
asserting that every sane human cognition is part of a “text” and can be
deconstructed into its constituent parts, most of which are culturally
imprinted and so can be shown to be culturally biased. But complete
deconstruction of any “text”—or context, to put it more accurately—would
require the deconstructor to deconstruct the constituents and then the constituents
of the constituents. What in her whole mindset and her culture's way of socializing her into that mindset has led her to talk and act like this?
She would have to continue until she had deconstructed her
own mind as part of the text being analyzed. In short, she would need to go
mad.
Deconstructionists
are too cautious to use their method to its logical limit. Mental illness, they
well know, is not clever, sophisticated, illuminating, or even merely logical.
But
let us set regrets about deconstructionism aside and return to our main line of
thought.
The
thrust of Bayesianism is this: all of my sensory experiences and memories of
experiences would be jumbled, meaningless gibberish without concepts by which I
can organize them. Our problem is that these concepts are not built into a
supra-real dimension of ideas (rationalism) nor into material reality itself (empiricism).
Our minds’ thinking systems are based on concepts that exist only in our minds
and only for as long as they are functional, be that for seconds or generations.
All
basic concepts are illusions in the sense that they morph constantly into and
out of one another. Even trees aren’t all trees; some are giant bamboo, some
are bushes grown big, some are former trees in various stages of decay, and some
are potential trees (e.g., acorns).
Dingo, a wild dog of
Australia.
Dingoes
that kill human children are vicious brutes; dingoes being killed by humans are
pathetic victims. Nature is beautiful or horrible depending on what point of
view it is perceived from. Light is a particle, not a wave; light is a wave,
not a particle. Criminals aren’t always criminals; if they wage war on another
ethnic group and lose, they are terrorists, the worst of criminals; if they
win, they are freedom fighters, the best of heroes.
Soviet show trials of 1930's
Justices
mete out injustice. Teachers stupefy. Scientists tell lies. Physicians sicken.
Not always, of course, not even mostly. But too often for us ever to become smug
about our terms. Life is complex and constantly changing. The distinctions we
draw to try to justify our versions of reality become subtler and subtler, but
they are never subtle enough to be considered complete. Real life keeps
cropping up with situations that leave us and our thinking systems stranded in
bafflement and ambivalence. Therefore, we learn new ways, we improvise, we
evolve.
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