The Unbearable Lightness of Being meets The Ontological Weight of the World
"It's not like my mother is a maniac or a raving thing. She just goes a little mad sometimes. We all go a little mad sometimes. Haven't you?" Norman Bates
The last time Professor Smith asked "Who's Afraid?" he was selling postmodernism to Christians with the pitch that they should view their churches as functional equivalents of the state mental institution in One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. Here he tries to make pragmatism equally appealing.
How great would it be to attend the First Church of Christian Pragmatism? It would be like living in the Bate's Motel with dozens of tolerant, loving guests who accept Norman's claim that the corpse in the attic is his real live mom, and treat it as such because that's what Jesus would do. While Psycho is not Smith's film of choice to illustrate the benefits of pragmatism, he did select a functional equivalent: Lars and the Real Girl. There, a tolerant, loving community accepts Lars' claim that an anatomically correct sex doll is his real live girlfriend, and treats it as such "in order to love Lars and be that people who do what Jesus would do." (Page 63.)
For pragmatic purposes, treating a sex doll as a real live girl is no different than treating a corpse as a real live mom. That is what Ludwig Wittgenstein meant by "meaning is use." Words derive their meanings from how they are used in a given community, and if a community wants to use the phrase "real girl" in dealing with a sex doll, that is its pragmatic prerogative. The point (or "project" as postmoderns like to say) is to disassociate words from reference to objects in the real world, and sever ideas from correspondence to anything outside of our minds. Truth is not what corresponds to reality. Rather, "truth is what our peers will let us get away with saying." (33.) So says Richard Rorty who wants to "disabuse us of thinking that language 'represents' the world, 'hooks onto' the world, or 'corresponds to' the world." (85.) "Pragmatism rejects representation and correspondence," Smith says (85), and his peers let him get away with it, so it must be true. Or is it?
If truth and knowledge are simply what our peers allow us to say, do we "retreat from reality into some fantasy land where we can just make stuff up"? (92.) No, answers Smith, because there is a standard of accountability that constrains what is allowed to be said and keeps us out of fantasy land. That standard is the real world. Rorty, citing David Donaldson, says, "We do not give up the world, but reestablish unmediated touch with the familiar objects whose antics make our sentences and opinions true or false." (88.) Rorty himself "does not deny that 'we are shoved around by physical reality.'" (97.) Your peers may let you get away with saying that you are faster than a speeding bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, and able to safely leap from tall buildings in a single bound, but the real world will not. The objective things of the world have an "ontological weight about them that won't let us say just whatever we want about them." (92.)
By Smith's own admission then, pragmatism needs a reality check or it slides down the rabbit hole into Wonderland. But our links to reality - representation and correspondence - are rejected by pragmatism. That creates a dilemma for Smith and other pragmatists: either reality and rationality, or pragmatism and irrationality. Smith tries to escape from reality to keep his pragmatism, but the ontological weight of the world is not so easily shaken.
Smith does not get far down the rabbit hole before he has to make a rather embarrassing admission: when pragmatists speak, even among themselves, they invoke representation and correspondence. He tries to explain this away by claiming that when a pragmatist says, "That is a red ball," he is not associating the words "that" and "red" and "ball" with any external, objective thing in the world, nor is he claiming that the concept of a red ball corresponds to any particular, objective thing in the world. Rather, the pragmatist is merely making a statement that his peers may or may not find useful in their various endeavors to cope with their own circumstances; and you know the routine from here: when a pragmatist says "peers" and "endeavors" and "cope" and "circumstances," the words do not refer to anything in the external, objective world, and the concepts do not correspond to any particular, objective thing in the world, etc., etc., ad infinitum.
Smith cannot allow red balls to exist outside of the statements he makes about them. This aversion to red balls becomes both humorous and sad. When Smith tries to describe two pragmatists arguing about the color of a ball, he begins: "If we are encountered by a state of affairs in which I'm disposed to say, 'That is a red ball' ..." (145.) You see, he cannot bring himself to say that there actually is a red ball to which someone can point and say, "That is a red ball."
Pragmatism rejects representation and correspondence, we are told. But if words do not refer to an external reality, and concepts do not correspond to it, communication fails and knowledge ceases. To illustrate:
Imagine Smith and Rorty locked in a padded-cell together in the state mental institution (or make it a free-trade coffee kiosk at the local postmodern church; same difference). They are encountered by a state of affairs in which Smith is disposed to say, "That is a red ball," while Rorty is disposed to say, "That is my girlfriend." Without reference to an external reality, their statements are utterly meaningless. It does not help in the least if one of them were to add, "I am your peer and I do not let you get away with saying that" or, conversely, "I am your peer and I receive your statement." All you can say about their statements is that Smith and Rorty have made statements. The statements, however, are without content. No truth is communicated and no knowledge is conveyed. We have no way of knowing whether this is the speech of sane men or raving lunatics.
Pragmatism guts the meaning of not only red balls and real girls, it destroys everything it touches: truth, knowledge, reality, beauty, love, ... anything you can name. Smith protests that pragmatism merely "deflates" those terms with meanings that, though less robust than what reality can provide, may still be useful for coping with one's circumstances. But take any of those words and substitute them in place of the red ball and real girl in the Smith/Rorty exchange above and you will see there is nothing left after they have been pragmatically deflated. They are empty shells, unbearably light and unable to convey truth or knowledge or anything else.
But still nothing to be afraid of. Right?