In the February, 2010 issue of Information Today (p. 14), cartoonist Randy Glasbergen has a chap seated at a computer tell an onlooker, "My presentation has live links, full-screen HD, video clips, animated fonts, thundering surround-sound audio, and awesome 3-D special effects. Now all I need is a topic.”
I believe this is not–and perhaps it is not for Mr. Glasbergen, either–simply depiction of an isolated humorous event, but a parable of the age. It is one in which standard education and market expectations breed hordes of idiot savants, people who have a great deal of information batting about in their heads, information that either for reasons of personal or vocational interest may make what passes for an expert by coagulating at certain points, all of which, however, is totally devoid of meaning.
The modern terminology for this is that it lacks a metanarrative, a story, a picture or cosmic idea of reality or truth by which mere information can be transformed into a canon of topics related to each other, weighed and put into perspective by a fundamental and pervasive Grand Story. It is as though technology furnishes a resounding Straussian fanfare, but when the gilded curtains fall aside to the audience’s rapt anticipation of a Veritable Topic (for it still remembers such things), all that appears is a whistling janitor, pushing his broom across the floor to exit stage left. Or perhaps, equally interesting, a lecturing absurdity whose topic is the impossibility of Topics, since all they ever were anyway were components of antique settings, now gathering dust in storage.
It seems to me that conquest of the world of idiot-savantism, which we must all be about, lies first in the acquisition of real knowledge (and so, the reform of education in its broadest sense, which includes refusal to provide for “teachers” who deny its possibility), which implies an organized depth of information on discrete topical fields, the necessary propaedeutic to wisdom, the essence of which is the relation of knowledge to truth, that is, to the Grand Story. To borrow a form from John Henry Newman, no one can be deep in any humane study (this excludes by definition depth in mere technology) without concern for “classical” topics and their relations to each other, and no one can speak meaningfully of these relations apart from their organization around a central and compelling core of universal truth–the Tao, which Christians believe to be the person of Jesus Christ, but which is known outside the Christian faith and places Christians in communication with all who have not lost their humanity. Christianus sum: nihil humani a me alienum puto (Philip Schaff).
The deep and hopeless ennui which should strike into the topic-less geek as deeply as his humanity still reaches, is that nothing he is doing makes any sense, no matter how skilled and elaborate the doing may be. He has a choice: he may go mad or kill himself, he may remain in the mode where the doing is the being, and the highest he may reach is peerless aptitude in technique and task-oriented information gathering. Or he may strike out on a pilgrimage in which he seeks knowledge in the classical Topics, and moves from there to Meaning.











I do so love teaching literature and composition at a Christian college, where we battle this hopelessness and ennui every single day with challenges to find that Meaning. I really appreciate this post, Steve, especially as a good reminder of the stakes of what I do just before the semester begins. (And a couple of new words to add to my vocabulary is a bonus!)
I recently listened to a wonderful and entertaining exposition by Professor Robinson (of Oxford via The Teaching Company) of Plato’s PROTAGORAS. It seems that the famous sophist teacher had arrived in town and one of Socrates’ younger friends came to roust him out so they could go and meet the great Protagoras who claimed to be able to teach virtue (arete). The only problem was that for Protagoras (he of “Man is the measure of all things” fame) virtue was really only the pragmatic qualities which enabled a well-born Greek to get ahead in life. Socrates’ probing questions kept pushing the “topic” of virtue out of the mundane and into the transcendent, making the sophist very uncomfortable.
And so we are today. The materialist whistles past the graveyard pretending to find some fulfillment in technological dexterity. He may even claim a certain “spirtuality” but it is a sort of green, Gaia-spirit, Hindu mish-mash that is yet bounded and contained within the material universe.
To be “in communication with all who have not lost their humanity” would seem a very fruitful endeavor. I think we should be cautious about determining just who has lost their humanity though; I think we are warned about ripping out tares; besides sometimes the most outrageous personalities are the ones feeling the most pain. (Marvin Olasky reports that Christopher Hitchens has been diagnosed with cancer of the esophagus and suggests that we pray for him.)
There does seem to be a hunger for the TAO, even on secular campuses. Tom Wolf’s I AM CHARLOTTE SIMMONS, depicts a most unlikely character responding to ancient philosophy in the midst of the most sordid context imaginable. I guess when things get bad enough there will be those who want to draw back from the brink. Hopefully there will be some of us there to talk with them and have something to say.
What I have said here is, as many will recognize, merely an appreciation of what Lewis said in The Abolition of Man and Plato said to the Sophists. When I started writing this piece, I thought I’d have something distinctive to say, but alas, as happens so many times when this is attempted, one merely finds oneself entering old and well-covered ground by a different gate.
Finding fresh ways to remind us of old truths is a noble task. I for one am most grateful for this and so many of your exhortations to keep hold of Truth.
amen
Scientia… if it ain’t sapientia, it ain’t even scientia.
Holy Spirit, fructify your servant SMH so that he will post more often. Amen.