Recently I made the mistake of making some disparaging
remarks about Ludwig Wittgenstein in the presence of one my closest friends
who, I’d momentarily forgotten, was a great fan of the philosopher.
I’m the first to admit that my criticism of his thinking is
largely based on ignorance. But, in my defence, I would contend that I can do
absolutely nothing about that ignorance. It’s not as though I haven’t tried to
come to grips with Wittgenstein, but when his statements aren’t simply
incomprehensible, they seem to me of such banality is to take us nowhere
forward at all. For instance (Philosophical
Investigations, Part I, section 43):
For a large class of cases—though not for all—in which we employ the word
‘meaning’ it can be defined thus: the meaning of a word is its use in the
language.
OK, is this saying anything else but ‘meaning is generally
what we mean to say, but not always’? And, OK again, I may be rather miserably
pragmatic about these things, but I really would like philosophy to help
understand the world or guide action in it. What I draw from this illuminating
insight is that I may not always mean what I think I mean
when I talk about meaning but in most cases I probably do.
Ludwig: no way through that I can see... |
Enough to make me want to pick up a different book, which is
what I generally do. That may explain why I don’t really understand
Wittgenstein much.
Now, in one of the books I recently picked up as an alternative
to his I read the words:
The expansion of choices to be
made is both an opportunity (the
choices can be made by oneself) and a
burden (the choices have to be made by oneself).
Now that I regard
as an insight. And limpid, easy to follow.
We in the West harp on endlessly about freedom, and in
particular freedom of choice, but the reality – and I recognise this in myself
as much as in others – we frequently want to escape the burden of decision. Not
always: in some areas of work and life I vigorously defend my right to take or
at least contribute to decision, but much more often I’m happy to fit in with
others.
A couple of pages later the same writer picks an example
from healthcare, to show that freedom doesn’t have to mean the freedom to control. The fact that someone else controls making it available doesn't make a freedom any less valuable:
... the freedom to live in an
epidemic-free atmosphere may be important for us, and given the choice, we
would choose to achieve that. But the controls of general epidemic prevention
may not be in our hands – it may require national and possibly even
international policies. If we do not have control over the process of
elimination of epidemics, there is no more to be said, as far as ‘freedom
of control’ is concerned, in this field.
But in a broader sense the issue of freedom is still there. A public policy
that eliminates epidemics is enhancing our freedom to lead the life – unbattered
by epidemics – that we would choose
to lead. (65)
Not just clear and insightful, this statement has immediate
resonance for me, working in the field of healthcare. In Britain, governments –
of either party – have long trumpeted the importance of freedom of choice. You must it seems have the choice of which
hospital to go to for treatment.
But it’s a completely false choice. I don’t choose to go to
this hospital rather than that one. I choose to be free of my disease. Here where
I live, in Luton, 95% of hospital admissions are to our local hospital. Offered
the choice, the vast majority of people choose the closest. The only surprising
thing about this finding is that some people find it surprising.
My friend challenged me to name a modern philosopher I’d prefer
to Wittgenstein. I mentioned a couple, but now I’d like to add a third: Amartya
Sen whose refreshing perceptions on freedom I’ve been quoting (want to know
where from? Inequality Reexamined,
Oxford 1995, pages 63 and 65 respectively).
Amartya: possible antidote? |
Why are they so refreshing? Because he uses words to guide
action. Words for their own sake strike me as insipid in contrast.
Besides, if the venerable Ludwig is right, and I can’t even
know whether I always mean the same thing by ‘mean’, what on earth would be the
point in them?
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