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Stanley Fish: The Critic as Sophist
by R. V. Young
From Modern Age,Volume 45, Number 3, Summer 2003 (June 22, 2003)
R.V. YOUNG is Professor of English at North Carolina State
University and author of At War With the Word and Doctrine and Devotion in Seventeenth-Century Poetry (2000).
"HEARKEN AND HEAR THEN," says Thrasymachus. "I
affirm that the just is nothing else than the advantage of the
stronger" (Republic 338C). Thus Plato, the founder of the Academy,
dramatizes the political outlook of a sophist of the fourth century
B.C., a view that today would be the equivalent of
"anti-foundationalism" or of "social
constructivism." The rest of the first book of the Republic
consists of Socrates unfolding the myriad contradictions in this
viewpoint through a series of ironically pointed questions. After
Thrasymachus is effectively dismissed, the remaining nine books proceed
through a complex discussion of the nature of the Just and its place
both in the individual soul and in the community. One of the founding
works not only of Western philosophy but indeed of the humanist
tradition is careful, then, to acknowledge the influence of sophistry in
the intellectual life of Athens; but it devotes a relatively brief space
to its refutation. The Sophists, however, would now seem to be enjoying
their revenge. What is today called the "academy" is largely
dominated by sophistry, and a prominent academic spokesman, Stanley
Fish, is pleased to flaunt the designation, "The Contemporary
Sophist." (1)
Fish may well be the most famous professor of English in
contemporary America; that is, unlike most of us, his name will
occasionally crop up in Time or Newsweek or even in the New York Times.
He first gained notoriety as a defender of political correctness and
radical academic programs as Chairman of the English Department at Duke,
which he helped to transform into a citadel of postmodernism. When the
Department imploded in the mid-nineties, he was briefly Director of Duke
University Press and then went on to his current position as Dean of
Arts and Sciences at the University of Illinois, Chicago. (It is a
curious feature of university administration that reducing an academic
department to a state of confused bickering is often a means of becoming
a dean on another campus.)
Unlike most left-wing academics-- that is, most academics-- who sound
ridiculous when they attempt to defend postmodernism and political
correctness in a public forum, Fish is a nimble debater and a persuasive
rhetorician. He presents himself not as a radical, but rather as a
moderate of conservative inclinations, and he depicts the postmodern,
politically correct professors who currently dominate most departments
in virtually all the universities and the vast majority of colleges
throughout the United States as an embattled group of ivory-tower
innocents threatened by a conspiracy of savage conservative ideologues,
armed with enormous sums from right-wing foundations, who have seized
control of the levers of government and trumped up the entire issue of
political correctness for their own sinister political purposes. Oliver
Stone may even now be considering a film version (Tom Hanks as Stanley
Fish?), but the scenario may be too far-fetched even for him. Finally,
and most significantly, Fish maintains that his sophistic denial of all
essences, principles, or moral and intellectual foundations does not
amount to relativism and has, indeed, no practical consequences at all.
The collected works of Stanley Fish could very aptly be entitled-- with a
backhanded tribute to Richard Weaver-- Ideas Have No Consequences.
I shall devote very little effort to a refutation of Fish's
self-portrait, less still to correcting his image of the pitiful
denizens of English departments unfairly maligned for a nonexistent
political correctness and shivering in terror at the depredations of
marauding right-wing fanatics. I am rather inclined to admire the sheer
brazenness of it, much as one is filled with wonder by Falstaff's
account of being "eight times thrust through the doublet, four
through the hose" by an indeterminate number of "rogues in
buckram," as he was "at half-sword with a dozen of them two
hours together" (I Henry IV II.iv). Everyone likes a good story. I
shall be at some pains, however, to show that the ideas espoused by
Stanley Fish-- his anti-theory theories of literature and discourse-- have
malign consequences, not only for the faculty and students of colleges
and universities but also for the morale and tone of public culture
outside the academy. Because his general understanding of human nature
and of the human condition is false, Fish fails in the specific task of
a university scholar, which requires that learning be placed in the
service of truth. And this, finally, is the critical issue in the
contemporary university of which Stanley Fish is a typical
representative: sophistry renders truth itself equivocal and deprives
scholarly learning of its reason for being. Fish's gift for
sophistical equivocation is neatly exemplified in his disarming claim to
be some kind of "conservative" in his 1991-92 debates with
Dinesh D'Souza:
I appear before you today by virtue of a mistake made by central
casting that has tapped me for the role of ardent academic leftist,
proponent of multiculturalism, and standard-bearer of the politically
correct. Unfortunately, my qualifications for this assignment are so
slight as to be non-existent. First of all I am, as you can see, a
53-year-old white male. More important, I have for the past thirty
years taught only traditional texts written by canonical male authors
of the ultracanonical English Renaissance-- John Milton, John Donne,
Edmund Spenser, George Herbert, Francis Bacon, Ben Jonson, Andrew
Marvell. When not writing on these classical authors, I have in recent
years addressed a number of issues in literary and legal theory, and I
think it fair to say that I have come out on the "right" end of the
spectrum every time, arguing against the liberationist claims often
associated with deconstruction and some versions of feminism, against
the political pretensions of the New Historicism, against the utopian
vision of interdisciplinarity, against the revisionary program of the
Critical Legal studies movement, the left wing of the legal academy.(2)
We may begin by observing that the coy admission that he is "a
53-year-old white male" rests on the multiculturalist assumption
that an individual's moral and political views are determined by
his race and age. Second, Fish implies that because he teaches
traditional, male authors of the "ultracanonical" English
Renaissance, he is also teaching them in a fashion that enhances their
"canonical" status. Finally, there is the sophist's
master stroke: by treating the claims of the leftward lunatic fringe of
academe as if they were sufficiently plausible even to merit rational
debate and establishing his own position to the "right" of
these, Fish effectively moves the "center" further and further
to the "left." He also neglects to point out that his
disagreements with the left are largely a matter of means and semantics
rather than ends; that is, he has no objection to dismantling, say,
English departments, but he would maintain that what thus emerges is not
an interdisciplinary practice but merely a new discipline.
If one can only smile at Fish's pretense to be the new Russell
Kirk, it is difficult to control outright laughter when he raises the
specter of a heavily funded Neo-conservative assault on the innocent,
mildmannered academicians of the contemporary university.
Neo-conservative organizations, he alleges, "are enabled" in
their sinister undertakings "by massive infusions of outside
funding from a familiar list of far-right foundations, think tanks, and
individuals. In the past two years the National Association of Scholars
(a successor to the infamous Accuracy in Academia) has received $425,000
from two of these foundations alone; and the Dartmouth Review-- the
flagship of yellow journalism, academic style-- has received $300,000
from the Olin Foundation in the past decade." (3) This is shocking.
A student newspaper, which has to compete with the "official"
student paper that receives college funding, and an organization of
academics (who, in my experience, are mostly old-fashioned liberals who
mostly vote Democratic), with about one-sixth the members of the Modern
Language Association, have received between them over the past ten years
about three-fourths the amount of one "Genius Grant" from the
MacArthur Foundation. The MacArthur Foundation is not noted for
supporting conservatives, and this is true also of the Ford and the
Rockefeller Foundations, either of which doles out more money to
left-wing causes in a single year than the "familiar list of
far-right foundations, think tanks, and individuals" can muster
among them. The occasional Republican NEH [National Endowment for the Humanities] Director has, likewise, about
as much influence on the overwhelmingly leftward bias of the federal
education bureaucracy as a rain shower has on the saltiness of the sea.
The commitment of university faculties and administrations and the
deployment of university resources to the agenda of multiculturalism and
left-wing political correctness is so nearly total, that any
proclamation of a threat from the right can only be regarded as an
occasion for farce rather than serious discussion.
Stanley Fish is, then, both a typical and an influential
representative of the humanities faculty of the contemporary American
university. In the light of these qualities, his status as a leftist is
not worth arguing about, but the nature of his influence over students,
other professors, and the culture as a whole, as well as the manner in
which he wields it, is of great moment. The "conservative"
stance Fish assumes on some current academic issues and his occasionally
conservative rhetoric are belied by his fundamentally sophistical view
of the human situation in reality.
In one of the definitive works of conservatism in the twentieth
century, Richard Weaver designates the rise of nominalism as a critical
turn in the emergence of the intellectual and cultural disintegration
associated with liberalism, which it is the business of a reviving
conservatism to contest: "The defeat of logical realism in the
great medieval debate was the crucial event in the history of Western
culture; from this flowed those acts which issue now in modern
decadence." It is nominalism that provides the intellectual
foundation-- if a paradox may be hazarded-- for the attack by Fish and
numerous others (their name is Legion) on the very idea of intellectual
foundations:
It was William of Occam who propounded the fateful doctrine of
nominalism, which denies that universals have real existence. His
triumph tended to leave universal terms mere names serving our
convenience. The issue ultimately involved is whether there is a
source of truth higher than, and independent of, man; and the answer
to the question is decisive for one's view of the nature and destiny
of humankind. The practical result of nominalist philosophy is to
banish the reality which is perceived by the intellect and to posit as
reality that which is perceived by the senses.(4)
Weaver articulates here not a specific conservative view or policy
regarding a particular issue but a basic premise on which conservative
thought necessarily rests. If there is no objective order of truth,
goodness, and beauty to which mankind is bound by virtue of the
permanent reality of human nature and the human condition, then there is
nothing for the conservative to conserve.
Now the unifying thread that runs throughout the entire fabric of
Stanley Fish's works is the steadfast denial of the principles of
practical reason; that is, he rejects the notion that there are
permanent, self-evident premises upon which human beings ought to base
their judgments about morality and other important matters of
worth-- especially, the meaning and value of works of literature. Fish
maintains that all of our knowledge and all our beliefs are produced by
our interaction with the social circumstances or situation of which we
are a part, and which also produces us as participants in an endless
game of rhetorical one-upmanship. Fish's argument, which has
changed only in details since the publication of Is There a Text in This
Class? in 1980, has a prima facie plausibility. What is more, he trims
it out with an apparent modesty, which suggests a conservative reining
in of the more outlandish claims of postmodern academics:
I want to say that "really" is always used in just such a specialized
sense, that is, in a sense that acquires its intelligibility in
relation to some elaborate enterprise or discipline; and, moreover,
that this isn't the dreaded Relativism or some other supposedly
post-structuralist horror, because in a world where the ultimate
grounds of reality are not available to us even as we live them
out-- in our world as opposed to the world as seen by God-- the facts
and values and opportunities for action delivered to us by various
discursive formations are not second-hand, are not illusions, are not
hegemonic impositions, but are, first of all, the best we have, and
second, more often than not adequate to the job.(5)
Many conservatives are likely to be further heartened by a
parenthetic observation a few sentences further on in the same essay:
"in our culture science is usually thought to have the job of
describing reality as it really is; but its possession of that
franchise, which it wrested away from religion, is a historical
achievement not a natural right." (6)
These remarks seem not merely sensible, but even pious. Certainly
it is true that the human capacity for understanding reality is severely
limited, and there is a kind of satanic pride in presuming to a
knowledge of "the world as seen by God." Stanley Fish the
Miltonist seems to have heeded the advice of the archangel Raphael in
Paradise Lost: "Heav'n is for the too high / To know what
passes there; be lowlie wise" (VIII. 172-73). But even the most
complaisant conservative ought to become uneasy with the implications of
Fish's attack upon that most radical of leftist academic trends,
cultural studies: "One could always argue, and argue persuasively,
that for a particular purpose at a particular time the partiality of the
cultural text will be more helpful than the partiality called literary
criticism or philosophy or art history. To say that the cultural text is
partial is not to criticize it or to deny its usefulness in certain
circumstances; it is merely to deny its claim to be representationally
superior to other partial texts that are doing other jobs." (7)
What Fish does not tell us here is why we should prefer one
"job" to another "in certain circumstances," or even
why some "jobs" should be done in any circumstances
whatsoever.
He can give us no instruction on this point because there is no
external basis on which a particular discipline may be judged as to its
appropriateness either "for a particular purpose at a particular
time" or for its general validity. There is no privileged language
or rational method that is not part of some discipline or discourse or
community of interpretation, and hence there is no means of adjudicating
intellectual disputes except through rhetorical persuasion or
compulsion:
The vocabularies of disciplines are not external to their objects,
but constitutive of them. Discard them in favour of the another
discipline, and you will lose the object that only they call into
being. If a literary critic were to internalize the goals and
assumptions of historians in the course of explicating a poem, the
result would be an explication that bore none of the marks of
literary criticism and a piece of language that would no longer be
recognizable as a poem because the vocabulary of description would
contain no resources for bringing to light (a phrase weaker than the
actual effect) poetic features.(8)
Note that Fish is not merely maintaining that academic disciplines
are socially constructed, a proposition that will hardly draw much
disagreement, but that the disciplines construct the objects of their
inquiry. In other words, without literary critics there is no
literature; and when an historian reads Othello for details about, say,
marriages in the Jacobean period or about the contemporaneous
Englishman's view of Venice, the Bard's work ceases to be a
play and becomes instead documentation. This view seems analogous to the
belief that if an office clerk borrows a cavalry officer's saber to
open a letter then the saber is no longer a weapon. In any case, the
assertion is patently wrong with respect to literature. Homer was able
to recognize a "trusty singer" and "delightful song"
long before there was an institution of literary criticism. (9)
Fish's arguments depend upon the equivocal use of key terms
and the erection of false dichotomies, devices that often reinforce each
other. While it is true that "disciplinary boundaries ... remain in
place" when, say, a literary scholar cites historians of religion
to explicate Donne, (10) it does not follow that the various academic
disciplines are hermetically sealed off from one another. If the
literary scholar makes an error of historical fact or doctrinal
interpretation, then his literary criticism as such is subject to
correction by the historian or by any scholar using the knowledge and
methods of history. For example, a Calvinist reading of Donne's
Holy Sonnets that adduces his use of the term "prevenient
grace" as evidence may be put in question by showing that
"prevenient grace" is not an exclusively Calvinist phrase or
concept but in fact derives from medieval scholasticism,
philosophy and theology of Western Christendom in the Middle Ages.
Virtually all medieval philosophers of any significance were
theologians, and their philosophy is generally embodied in their
theological writings.. (11) Although
the historian and the literary scholar have different purposes for the
evidence, it is the same evidence. In parallel fashion a literary critic
may correct, say, a political philosopher who interprets St. Thomas
More's Utopia as if it were a tract setting forth a political
blueprint rather than a pervasively ironic work of literature deploying
fictional dramatic speakers. The nature of Utopia is not altered by the
"project" of the reader; indeed, an essential element in a
mature critical reading of any work is precisely to determine is
genre-- the kind of work it is.
For a number of years, Stanley Fish held a joint appointment as a
professor both of Law and English at Duke University. In a number of
essays in books such as Doing What Comes Naturally, (12) There's No
Such Thing as Free Speech, and, most recently, The Trouble with
Principle, (13) he discusses either law or literature or in some
instances both together. In all of these essays the reader encounters
the same style, the same arguments, and-- of greatest significance-- the
same point of view. Fish the literary critic and Fish the legal scholar
are both Fish the sophist. Nevertheless, the persistent, indeed
relentless, attention of this most remorseless of readers does not grind
down the variety of texts that he takes in hand into an
indistinguishable lump. Notwithstanding the contrary assertions of Fish
himself along with the exponents of cultural studies, rational persons
of modest education can still easily distinguish between essentially
diverse kinds of discourse without recourse to the protocols of academic
disciplines. Let English departments and law schools shut down their
operations tomorrow: Lycidas remains a different category of writing
from Roe versus Wade.
Fish's argument relies upon an equivocation-- upon treating a
metaphor as a literal statement: "A text that was adequate to every
detail as seen from every possible angle would be unsituated; it would
not proceed from a perspective-- a 'here not there'-- but from
everywhere and therefore from nowhere." He then proceeds to treat
the figure of intellectual "vision" or "viewpoint"
as if it were subject to exactly the same limitations as physical line
of sight or visibility:
For human beings the formula "as far as I can see" is more than a
ritual acknowledgement of fallibility; it is an accurate statement of
our horizon-bound condition; of the fact that at any one moment, the
scope of our understanding and, within that understanding, the range
of actions we might think to take, are finite and cannot be expanded
by an act of will. We do not wake up in the morning and announce as
our programme for the day "I will now see beyond my horizons."(14)
But of course we do. One way of framing the traditional goal of a
liberal education is to say that it "expands our horizons."
Although our capacities are "finite" (there are few who would
dispute this proposition), it is precisely the possession of
understanding and memory that distinguishes us from the beasts that
perish and enables us in some measure to transcend our local and
temporal situation "in a particular place." Even our physical
sight can be enhanced by various devices such as spectacles, telescopes,
microscopes, x-rays, and the like; the liberal arts are the tools that
enhance our intellectual vision, to "see" further and occupy
different places and engage in different points of view at the same
time. Fish's reduction of human reason not only flies in the face
of common sense and experience; it depends upon treating an analogical
relation as if it were univocal, as his own movement among disciplines
without losing his distinctive point of view demonstrates.
"Knowledge, in proportion as it tends more and more to the
particular," writes Cardinal Newman, "ceases to be
Knowledge." (15) Newman is directly concerned with the utilitarian
view, already powerful in his day, that would reduce education to
banausic training. Fish's approach to education, however, makes
"knowing more and more about less and less" not a particular
hazard of specialization, but a necessary condition of human knowledge.
Intellectual provincialism thus becomes not a defect to be remedied by
education but rather its inevitable result. Anti-foundationalism is thus
neither liberal nor liberating; it is Newman's vision of education
that provides genuine intellectual liberation:
Possessed of this real illumination, the mind never views any part of
the extended subject-matter of Knowledge without recollecting that
it is but a part, or without associations which spring from this
recollection. It makes every thing in some sort lead to everything
else; it would communicate the image of the whole to every separate
portion, till that whole becomes in imagination like a spirit, every
where pervading and penetrating its component parts, and giving them
one definite meaning. Just as our bodily organs, when mentioned,
recall their function in the body, as the word "creation" suggests
the Creator, and "subjects" a sovereign, so, in the mind of the
Philosopher, as we are abstractly conceiving of him, the elements of
the physical and moral world, sciences, arts, pursuits, ranks,
offices, events, opinions, individualities, are all viewed as one,
with correlative functions, and as gradually by successive
combinations converging, one and all, to the true centre.(16)
Newman knows that he is "abstractly" describing an ideal,
but the pursuit of this ideal is crucial if we are in any measure to
aspire to the paradoxical status of free creatures: "To have even a
portion of this illuminative reason and true philosophy is the highest
state to which nature can aspire, in the way of intellect; it puts the
mind above the influences of chance and necessity, above anxiety,
suspense, unsettlement, and superstition, which is the lot of the
many." (17)
To reflect but for a moment on the sources of anxiety and
superstition pervasive in our post-industrial world, to contemplate
myriads of young (and old) men and women worshiping before the altar of
the television and consulting the oracle of the internet, ought to be
sufficient admonition that now is no time to drain the liberality from
liberal education and condemn these persons to the intellectual
servitude enforced by specialized "disciplines" or to the
moral and rational corruption fomented by politically correct academic
ideology.
In a debate with Richard John Neuhaus in the pages of First Things
over the place of religion in public life, Stanley Fish reveals
something far more significant than his opinions about Christianity,
namely, his indifference, nay obliviousness, to the content of
education. In "Why We Can't All Just Get Along," Fish
argues that the call by a number of recent commentators-- he mentions
Michael McConnell, Stephen Carter, and George Marsden-- for increased
tolerance of Christian perspectives in debate on public issues is
fundamentally mistaken from a Christian perspective. Religion and
secular liberalism begin from totally incompatible premises, Fish says.
Religion assumes that it is already in possession of truth, truth that
is as urgent as it is incontrovertible. Liberalism demands
"open-mindedness"; it tolerates every imaginable viewpoint
except the one that claims to be true. Thus to put the truth perpetually
on hold, he insists, is altogether subversive of religion:
To put the matter baldly, a person of religious conviction should not
want to enter the marketplace of ideas but to shut it down, at least
insofar as it presumes to determine matters that he believes have
been determined by God and faith. The religious person should not
seek an accommodation with liberalism; he should seek to rout it from
the field.(18)
Fish's reductivist account of generic "religion"-- he
does not, let it be noted, deal with the complex historical realities of
Israel, Islam, and the Church-- is handled very deftly by Father Neuhaus
in his rejoinder, "Why We Can Get Along." I do not wish to
recapitulate the entire debate, but a particular argument offered by
Fish in his final rebuttal seems to lay bare the very heart of our
current academic malaise. Father Neuhaus points out a contradiction
running through Fish's assertion that persons of differing
persuasion about religion inhabit mutually incomprehensible mental
realms:
There are numerous problems with the idea that opposing first
premises necessarily results in incommensurable discourses that make
it impossible for people to understand one another. were that the
case, a non-Christian could not understand the poetry of the very
Christian John Milton, but in fact non-Christians such as Stanley
Fish are recognized authorities on Milton. Were that the case, the
Christian Milton could not depict the reasonings of both Satan and
Adam in a way that enables the reader to see both positions ...
Finally, the person who wants to make the point that nobody can stand
outside his belief system and compare it to another belief system has
to stand outside belief systems and compare them to one another. In
other words, he has to do what he says cannot be done.(19)
This answer implies a stage beyond a technical argument about the
logic of argument and takes into account St. Paul's injunction,
"with fear and trembling work out your salvation" (Philippians
2:12). Faith is not a set of blinders forcing the believer to look only
in one direction, Fish's imprisoning "perspective"; faith
is the gift of grace that strengthens the believer to adhere firmly to
the hard truth that he is tempted to abandon: "I do believe, Lord.
Help my unbelief" (Mark 9:23). The Christian, truly, should be most
tolerant of what seems error because of his awareness of his own
fallibility as a sinner.
The reply that Fish offers furnishes a breathtaking glimpse into
the abyss of contemporary academic scholarship. He describes how his
labors as a Miltonist involved "poring over Milton's prose
works, reading Augustine, Tertullian, and other church fathers known to
have influenced him, reading contemporary sermons and theological
tracts." All of this diligence, however, has nothing to do with the
man, Stanley Fish:
I was not doing this work in order to decide what I myself believed
about the Trinity or the resurrection of the soul [sic] or free will
but in order to decide what I believed about what Milton believed
about the Trinity or the resurrection of the soul [sic] or free will.
And when I did decide about what Milton believed, the decision led me
not to live my life differently than I had before but to interpret
Milton differently than I had before.(20)
Fish concludes by observing that "an intimate (personal)
knowledge of Milton's beliefs is not only not required [of a Milton
scholar], it is beside the point." (21) An academic authority on
Milton is not even allowed to ask whether the poet's beliefs are
true, because the sophistic, antifoundationalist view that
"truth" can only be the particular perspective that each
individual happens to hold now forecloses the question of truth before
it can be asked.
There is, once again, a problem here with consistency: if we are
all prisoners of our initial epistemological assumptions, as Fish
insists repeatedly, how then can anyone achieve such detachment, nay,
aloof indifference to a subject so provocative as John Milton's
theology? But "how" is finally less interesting than the
"why"? What could possibly move a man to devote such intense
study to the works of a writer who is obsessively preoccupied with
questions to which the answers are of no interest? It is not necessary
for a scholar to be resolutely confessional: the truth is so precious
that it must not be preempted by personal inclination or driven off by
over-zealous haste. Like-wise, it is not necessary to agree with Milton.
It is necessary, however, to take his ideas seriously in order for the
magnificent poetry to count for much. Fish bills himself as a teacher of
"canonical" works, but the only possible claim a book can have
to be great, to be a part of the "canon," is that it raises in
compelling fashion issues that every human being is bound to confront.
The work of a liberal arts curriculum is to provide students with the
intellectual skills of imaginative critical inquiry and with access to
the most vigorous and profound accounts of the human condition produced
in our cultural tradition; that is, with books that in some measure lead
them to live their lives differently than they had before.
Ironically, for all his insistence that every human being is rooted
in a specific situation and confined to a particular point of view, Fish
treats both social institutions and works of literature as bloodless,
deracinated abstractions. Socially and educationally the result is
demoralization. The great questions of human existence are universal and
perennial, but, like the books that embody them, they do not dwell in an
abstract realm of Platonic forms. We encounter them in concrete versions
in actual historical circumstances. To recognize that these are our
questions, that we must come to grips with them, is a large part of what
it means to be an educated man or woman. In our world these questions
have been shaped by a Christian vision of the human condition.
To erect a dichotomy between Christianity and liberal polity and to
exclude specifically Christian formulations from academic discourse is
an effort to obliterate the particular historical reality of American
culture as a part of the larger development of Western civilization. The
result is the sterile professionalism exemplified by Stanley Fish: to be
a "professional authority" on Milton "requires me not to
share Milton's beliefs but to be able to describe them." This
is fair enough, but in context it is also disingenuous. On Fish's
own showing, among professional authorities a certain "kind of
question is not even to be asked. 'Was Milton really inspired by
God'? is such a question; it is not debatable within the
conventions of Milton criticism ...." (22)
The defect of such conventions is not that they prevent a scholar
from sharing Milton's beliefs; the problem is that he is impeded
from taking Milton's beliefs seriously. Such "professional
conventions" are, in effect, a misapplication of the protocols of
the physical sciences. A zoologist may study iguanas as a species; he
would not study "Chester," the pet iguana once possessed by
one of my sons, for his unique and lovable qualities. In fact, Chester
would be of interest as a laboratory specimen only insofar as he was
typical, indeed virtually interchangeable with other iguanas. He would
be a mere object of study. Milton is not a typical poet, and there is no
purpose in studying him as such, as if the truth of his ideas were no
more significant than the truth of Chester's ideas. Poets as a
"species" are a rather banal lot and not really worth
studying. They are only of interest for their uniqueness-- the very
feature that makes them inaccessible to the methods of the physical
sciences and to the kind of brisk professionalism that Fish extols.
We need to recall that the opposite of a "professional"
is an "amateur," and an "amateur" is literally a
"lover." Although professional standards and scholarly
objectivity are absolutely necessary to any academic discipline, the
very nature of the humanities requires the scholar retain an element of
"amateurism." He must "love" the subject. In part
this means that authors and works of literature must engage the
scholar's deepest interest and concern, and that the questions they
raise must be important to him. Beyond this engagement, however, the
scholar must in some sense converse with the authors whom he reads with
his colleagues and students. The voices of great writers continue to
resonate long after they have passed from this world: they interrogate
us more acutely than we interpret them, and their judgments matter more
than the opinions of most of our contemporaries. I may often
"disagree" with Milton, but his view of matters is more
important than mine-- or Stanley Fish's. And what decent person
would not prefer the good opinion of Jane Austen to that of Maureen
Dowd? Literary amateurism has been adroitly sketched by Gary Saul
Morson:
Love: you have to love the material. If you are just going through the
motions, if you don't care, why should the students? You know the old
saw from Soviet days: they pretend to pay us, and we pretend to work.
I sometimes imagine students thinking: they pretend to teach and we
pretend to learn.
Here's a yardstick: if after you have given a lecture on literature,
you can still stand up without effort, you haven't done your job.(23)
Where there is no truth-- or where "truth" is merely how I
feel today or what-ever currently serves my interests-- there is,
however, no real possibility of love. The result is a relentless,
vehement, ruthless apathy, and this oxymoron is perhaps all that can
explain one of the most curious features of the postmodern university:
the intense bitterness and viciousness of its disputes over curriculum,
hiring, and other matters of academic policy. Odium theologicum is mild
compared to odium academicum. At first, one might assume that where the
disputants have no confidence in their ability to discover absolute
truth, and hence no really settled convictions, their quarrels would be
less harsh, but in fact the opposite is the case. If, like Thrasymachus
or Stanley Fish, a man does not believe in principle, if he thinks that
principles are at best mere illusions and, more commonly, hypocritical
pretexts for self-interest, then the only real basis for disagreement or
dissension is personal.
Where issues and ideas do not matter only egos are left. The
practical effects of this perspective can be very curious indeed.
Consider Fish's "Preface" to the essays constituting his
part of a series of debates with Dinesh D'Souza over political
correctness and affirmative action in the academy: "The last piece,
'Speaking in Code', was written in the knowledge that it would
indeed be the last ..., and I let out all the stops and allowed myself a
harsher tone than I would have otherwise employed." In fact, the
full title of the "last piece" is "Speaking in Code, or
How to Turn Bigotry and Ignorance into Moral Principles," and it
argues that opponents of affirmative action, presumably including
D'Souza, are in fact hypocritical racists. But observe what follows
immediately in the "Preface": "However harsh the accents
either of us fell into on stage, our personal interactions were
unfailingly cordial. We dined together, traveled together, and played
tennis whenever we could." (24) Fish goes on to describe himself
dancing at D'Souza's wedding shortly thereafter.
How "cordial" should a man be with someone he regards as
a racist? Or does a man invite to his wedding someone who has suggested
before a large university audience and in print that the bridegroom is a
racist or, at best, a dupe of racists? Are we to infer that neither Fish
nor D'Souza takes the accusation seriously? Or despite the
"harshness" of Fish's rhetoric, is it actually the case
that secretly neither man regards racism as a serious accusation?
Throughout the contemporary academy one witnesses the display of a great
deal of vitriolic language and furious opprobrium that seem all out of
proportion to the putative causes and occasions. It is difficult to
recall a society even remotely close to the United States in size and
complexity where racial and sexual discrimination and class oppression
are so minimal. It would appear that the true hypocrisy and bad faith,
at least in universities, are attributes of the regnant left wing
ideologues who mobilize the rhetoric of victimization in the interests
of their own professional self-aggrandizement. As Fish says about his
series of debates with Dinesh D'Souza, "It was short-lived,
but it was a great show." (25) And herein lies the significance of
Stanley Fish for the assessment of contemporary literary theory: his
brash disdain of principle and his embrace of sophistry reveal the
hollowness hidden at the heart of the current academic enterprise. The
solemn agitation and furiously sanctimonious denunciations of relatively
minor, when not nonexistent, injustices in American society are finally
mere political posturing-- just part of the "show." When truth
has been abandoned and principle scorned, there is little else for
soi-disant educators and scholars to do besides putting on a show.
(1). Gary Olson, "Fish Tales: A Conversation with 'The
Contemporary Sophist,'" in Stanley Fish, There's No Such
Thing as Free Speech and It's a Good Thing, Too (New York and
Oxford, 1994), 281-307.
(2). "The Empire Strikes Back,"
There's No Such Thing as Free Speech, 53.
(3). Ibid., 55.
(4).
Ideas Have Consequences (Chicago and London, 1948), 3.
(5).
"Looking Elsewhere: Cultural Studies and Interdisciplinarity,"
in Professional Correctness: Literary Studies and Political Change
(Oxford, 1995), 72.
(6). Ibid.
(7). Ibid., 81.
(8). Ibid., 85.
(9).
Odyssey VIII. 62, 64. For a further discussion of how Fish overlooks the
fact that great works of the literary tradition constitute discourse
communities rather than being constituted by the latter, see R.V. Young,
At War With the Word: Literary Theory and Liberal Education (Wilmington,
Del., 1999), 131.
(10). "Looking Elsewhere," 84. Fish is
quoting Robert Hodge and borrowing his example.
(11). See R.V. Young,
Doctrine and Devotion in Seventeenth-Century Poetry: Studies in Donne,
Herbert, Crashaw, and Vaughan (Cambridge, 2000), 5-8.
(12). Doing What
Comes Naturally: Change, Rhetoric, and the Practice of Theory in
Literary and Legal Studies (Durham, N.C., and London, 1989).
(13). The
Trouble with Principle (Cambridge, Mass., and London, 1999).
(14).
"Looking Elsewhere," 81.
(15). John Henry Newman, The Idea of
a University ed. Martin J. Svaglic (Notre Dame, 1982), 85.
(16). Ibid.,
103-04.
(17). Ibid., 104.
(18.) The Trouble With Principle, 250. This
essay first appeared in a slightly different version in First Things, 60
(February 1996), 18-26; followed by Father Neuhaus's rejoinder, and
a final reply by Fish, which is also reprinted in The Trouble With
Principle. See below nn. 19, 20. It may be worth observing that the
later version of the passage cited in this note is softened by the
omission of the final phrase "to extirpate it, root and
branch" from the original version.
(19). First Things, 60 (February
1996), 29.
(20). "Faith Before Reason," in The Trouble With
Principle, 273. This essay first appeared as "Stanley Fish Replies
to Richard John Neuhaus," First Things, 60 (February 1996), 35-40.
The quaint error "resurrection of the soul" is no mere
inadvertence, since it appears in the original version of the essay (39)
as well as in the version quoted here. An error of this order by so
eminent a scholar is a small but telling warning of the perils of
writing about a complex topic in which one has no personal stake. A man
seriously engaged in such issues as the immortality of the soul and the
resurrection of the body would instinctively recoil from the phrase used
by Fish.
(21). The Trouble With Principle, 274.
(22). Ibid.
(23).
"Teaching as Impersonation," Literary Imagination, 4 (2002),
151.
(24). There's No Such Thing as Free Speech, 51-52.
(25).
Ibid., 52.