How
the Press & the CIA
Killed Gary Webb's Career
Today's
Stories
January 8 /
9, 2005
Alexander Cockburn
Say,
Waiter, Where's the Blood in My Margarita Glass?
John H. Summers
Chomsky
and Academic History
Greg Moses
Getting Real About the Draft
Robert Fisk
The Politics of Lebanon
Fred Gardner
Situation NORML
Joe Bageant
The Politics of the Comfort Zone
Ben Tripp
CounterClockwise Evolution
Saul Landau
Sex
and the Country

January 7,
2005
Omar Barghouti
Slave
Sovereignty: Elections Under Occupation
Kent Paterson
The Framing of Felipe Arreaga: Another Mexican Environmentalist
Arrested
Niranjan Ramakrishnan
Old
Vijay Merchant and the Tsunami
David Krieger
Cancel the Inauguration Parties
Gideon Levy
New Year, Old Story
Dave Lindorff
Ohio Protest: First Shot Fired by Congressional Progressives
Christopher
Brauchli
Privatizing the IRS
Roger Burbach
/ Paul Cantor
Bush,
the Pentagon and the Tsunami

January 6,
2005
Brian J. Foley
Gonzales:
Supporting Torture is not His Greatest Sin
Greg Moses
Boot
Up America!: Gen. Helmly's Memo Leaks New Bush Deal
Petras / Chomsky
An
Open Letter to Hugo Chavez
Alan Maass
The Decline of the Dollar
Dave Lindorff
Colin Powell's Selective Sense of Horror
Jenna Orkin
The EPA and a Dirty Bomb: 9/11's Disastrous Precedent
P. Sainath
The
Tsunami and India's Coastal Poor
January 5,
2005
Alan Farago
2004:
An Environmental Retrospective
Winslow T.
Wheeler
Oversight
Detected?: Sen. McCain and the Boeing Tanker Scam
Jean-Guy Allard
Gary Webb: a Cuban Perspective
Fred Gardner
Strutting, Smirking, As If The Mad Plan Was Working
David Swanson
Albert Parsons on the Gallows
Richard Oxman
The Joe Bageant Interview
Bruce Jackson
Death
on the Living Room Floor

January 4,
2005
Michael Ortiz
Hill
Mainlining
Apocalypse
Elaine Cassel
They
Say They Can Lock You Up for Life Without a Trial
Yoram Gat
The
Year in Torture
Martin Khor
Tragic
Tales and Urgent Tasks from the Tsunami Disaster
Gary Leupp
Death
and Life in the Andaman Islands
January 3,
2005
Ron Jacobs
The
War Hits Home
Dave Lindorff
Is
There a Single Senator Who Will Stand Up for Black Voters?
Mike Whitney
The Guantanamo Gulag
Joshua Frank
Greens and Republicans: Strange Bedfellows
Maria Tomchick
Playing Politics with Disaster Aid
Rhoda and Mark
Berenson
Our Daughter Lori: Another Year of Grave Injustice
David Swanson
The Media and the Ohio Recount
Kathleen Christison
Patronizing
the Palestinians
January 1 /
2, 2005
Gary Leupp
Earthquakes
and End Times, Past and Present
Rev. William
E. Alberts
On "Moral Values": Code Words for Emerging Authoritarian
Tendencies
M. Shahid Alam
Testing Free Speech in America
Stan Goff
A Period for Pedagogy
Brian Cloughley
Bush and the Tsunami: the Petty and the Petulant
Sylvia Tiwon
/ Ben Terrall
The Aftermath in Aceh
Ben Tripp
Requiem for 2004
Greg Moses
A Visible Future?
Steven Sherman
The 2004 Said Awards: Books Against Empire
Sean Donahue
The Erotics of Nonviolence
James T. Phillips
The Beast's Belly
David Krieger
When Will We Ever Learn
Poets' Basement
Soderstrom, Hamod, Louise and Albert
December 31,
2004
Farrah Hassen
The
Palestinian Right of Return: a View from Syria
Dave Lindorff
US Air's Bold New Idea: Work for Your Boss for Free!
George Capaccio
Tsunami Hits Iraq
Mike Whitney
Iraq v. Tsunami: Media Duplicity
Peter Phillips
The Tsunami and the Corporate Media: Waves of Hypocrisy
Christopher
Deliso
War
and the Tsunami: Putting It in Perspective
December 30,
2004
Lila Rajiva
Unnatural
Disaster? Earthquakes, Tsunamis and Nuclear Testing
Robert Fisk
The
Ghosts of Vietnam
Roger Burbach
Argentina
v. the IMF
Stan Cox
9/11 and 12/26: How to React
Walter Brasch
Bush and Tsunamis: Heartless in Crawford
Christopher Brauchli
Empire of the Misers
Alexandra Spieldoch
NAFTA Through a Gender Lens: "Free Trade" Pacts and
Women
Paul Kincaid Jameison
Grief, Relief and the Stingy West
Dan Bacher
The Water Kings of California
Paul Craig
Roberts
Unbecoming
Conduct
December 29,
2004
Dave Lindorff
Us,
Stingy?: It's All Relative
M. Shahid Alam
America
and Islam: Seeking Parallels
Ronald D. Hoffman
Tsunamis
and Nuclear Power Plants
Sam Bahour
/ Todd May
Elections
Without Democracy
Fred Gardner
Ricky Does 60 Minutes
Ali Khan
Who's Feeding the Bin Laden Legend?
John Hansen
Family Farms Are Being Fed to Corporate Sharks
Sam Lewin
How the Justice Department Continues to Screw the Sioux
Richard Oxman
As Time Goes By With Andy Goldsworthy
Mickey Z.
A Wave of Questions: Putting a Disaster in Context
Website of the Day
Banking While Muslim
December 28,
2004
Brian Cloughley
The
Chief Weirdo at the Pentagon: Rumsfeld Must Go
Joshua Frank
Privacy Piracy? What Howard Dean May Bring to the DNC
Jessica Leight
The
Chilean Miracle: Less Than Meets the Eye
Dave Lindorff
A
Shameful Response to Disaster
John Walsh
Disappearing the Anti-War Movement at the NYTs
Dave Zirin
The Death of Reggie White: an Off the Field Obituary
Dr. Teresa Whitehurst
Be Careful Not to Get Too Much Education: It's Happened to a
Lot of Good Christians
Ron Jacobs
Iran
2004: The Resistance and the Western Anti-War Movement
December 27,
2004
M. Junaid Alam
"Civilization
v. Barbarism": an Interview with Noam Chomsky
Michael Donnelly
Greens and Greenbacks: How Nonprofit Careerism Derailed the "Revolution"
Greg Moses
Texas Election Scandal: Forty Faxes and a Whisper
Toni Solo
Colombia's Appalling Vista: Justice With Eyes Wide Open
Brian Kwoba
Blaming the Victims of the 2004 Elections
Genna Goodman-Campbell
Honduras Validates Its Banana Republic Status, Again
Mike Whitney
Disappearing Act: Fallujah and the Media
Ari Shavit
"Zionism Has Exhausted Itself": an Interview with Amos
Elon
Richard Oxman
Reflections on a Handful of Activists
Saul Landau
James
Cason's Cuban Delusions
December 25
/ 26, 2004
Alexander Cockburn
Yup,
It's Moral Outrage Time
Diane Christian
The Christmas Christ
Dr. Susan Block
Faith-Based Sex
Gary Leupp
Rumsfeld, His Critics and the Draft
Ron Jacobs
Music in Wartime
Elaine Cassel
Articles I Didn't Write
Jim Minick
Beyond Organic
Poets Basement
Louise, Landau, Orloski, Albert
and Collins
December 24,
2004
Diane Christian
Winning:
Rummy and John Milton
Chad Nagle
Ukraine's
Real Underdog
Saul Landau
My Friend Richard Barnet
Greg Moses
Ramsey Muniz Speaks
Joe DeRaymond
The Endless War in Colombia: a View From Within
Borzou Daragahi
Iraq's Christians: Tolerated by Saddam; Targets Under Occupation
Mike Whitney
Rummy's Quagmire of Lies
Francis A. Boyle
O Little Town of Bethlehem: Another Christmas Under Occupation
William Loren
Katz
Florida 1837: Christmas Eve Resistance to the First US Occupation

December 23,
2004
Chad Nagle
Report
from Kiev: Yushchenko's Not Quite Ready for Sainthood
David Smith-Ferri
The
Real UN Disgrace in Iraq
Bill Quigley
Death
Watch for Human Rights in Haiti
Mickey Z.
Crumbs
from Our Table
Christopher Brauchli
Merck's Merry X-mas
Greg Moses
When
No Law Means No Law
Alan Singer
An
Encounter with Sen. Schumer: a Very Dangerous Democrat
David Price
Social
Security Pump and Dump
Website of the Day
Gabbo Gets Laid

December 22,
2004
James Petras
An
Open Letter to Saramago: Nobel Laureate Suffers from a Bizarre
Historical Amnesia
Omar Barghouti
The Case for Boycotting Israel
Patrick Cockburn / Jeremy Redmond
They Were Waiting on Chicken Tenders When the Rounds Hit
Harry Browne
Northern Ireland: No Postcards from the Edge
Richard Oxman
On the Seventh Column
Kathleen Christison
Imagining
Palestine
Website of the Day
FBI Torture Memos
December 21,
2004
Greg Moses
The
New Zeus on the Block: Unplugging Al-Manar TV
Dave Lindorff
Losing
It in America: Bunker of the Skittish
Chad Nagle
The View from Donetsk
Dragon Pierces
Truth*
Concrete
Colossus vs. the River Dragon: Dislocation and Three Gorges Dam
Patrick Cockburn
"Things Always Get Worse"
Seth DeLong
Aiding Oppression in Haiti
Ahmad Faruqui
Pakistan and the 9/11 Commission's Report
Paul Craig
Roberts
America
Locked Up: a System of Injustice

December 20,
2004
Gary Leupp
Japan
in Iraq
Robert Fisk
An
Army Without Compassion
Uri Avnery
The Mountain and the Mouse
Francisco Letelier
My Case Against Pinochet
Patrick Cockburn
The Polls of Fear
Bill Conroy
Charles Bowden on the Legacy of Gary Webb: "He Drew Blood"
Yoshie Furuhashi
Chokeholds of a Giant: Attacking Wal-Mart's Supply Chain
David Swanson
Media Blackout of Bush's War on Labor
Chad Nagle
Did Yushchenko Poison Himself?
December 18
/ 19, 2004
Alexander Cockburn
Why
They Hated Gary Webb
Saul Landau
Gen.
Pinochet Should Also Face Charges in DC
Patrick Cockburn
Losing
Mosul: Once They Called It a Model for the Occupation
Douglas Valentine
Wolves
and Revolution in Venezuela: a Caracas Romance
Ray McGovern
Laughing Dragon, Dancing Bear: the New China / Russia Alliance
Fred Gardner
DEA Upholds Grower's Marijuana Monopoly
Jean-Guy Allard
Locked Up Naked in a Hole Within a Hole: Have the Cuban 5 Been
Tortured in US Prisons?
Ron Jacobs
Drifters Escape, Again: Encounters with Berkeley's Police
Raymond G.
Helmick, S.J.
The Law and Peace in the Middle East
Sean Sellers
Values Voters, Desperate Housewives and Sweatshop Tacos
Lee Sustar
Christmas
on the Picket Line at CNH: "They Want to Break Our Unions"
Richard Thieme
Webb's Wife: "Gary Was Never the Same After They Attacked
Him"
Sam Bahour
WANTED:
Middle East Negotiator
Joshua Frank
The
Spin Doctor: an Interview with Mickey Z.
Dave Lindorff
A Man Who Confers with God Should Have Good Hearing
Stan Cox
What Kids Cost: Dallas v. Delhi
Chris Frasier
Farming By Numbers: More Poets, Fewer MBAs
Poets' Basement
Katz, Melek, Harley, Albert and Ford
December
17, 2004
Cockburn /
St. Clair
CounterAttack:
How the Press and the CIA Killed Gary Webb's Career
Dave Lindorff
Racism:
Philly Style
Dan Bacher
Bush Abandons Salmon Restoration
Marisa Jacott
NAFTA and the Environment: Trade Still Runs Roughshod
Francis Thicke
How Now, Industrial Cow?
Rupert Cornwell
The Inuit Strike Back
Website of the Day
Franz Boas Unrolls Over in His Grave
December
16, 2004
Michael
Neumann
How We Became Barbarians
Merlin
Chowkwanyun
An Interview with Ralph Nader
Gabriel
Espinoza Gonzales
The Dubious Career of John Bolton
Christopher
Brauchli
Louis Freeh's New Gig: Usurer
Patrick
Cockburn
Allawi's Pre-Election Ploy: Putting "Chemical Ali"
on Trial
Mike
Whitney
Gearing Up for a Draft?
Walter
Brasch
Hillbilly Humvees and Rumsfeld's New Physics
Bill
Conroy
How Gary Webb Saved My Ass from the FBI
Website
of the Day
Saturday Memorial for Gary Webb
December
15, 2004
Robert
Fisk
Who Killed Baha Mousa?
Jennifer
Van Bergen
The Monster Under the Bed
Heather
Gray
Will the Real Christians Please Stand?: a Personal Testimony
Dave
Lindorff
The DNC, Albright and the Iraq Elections
Luis
Hernandez Navarro
To Die a Little: Migration and Coffee
in Mexico and Central America
Joshua
Frank
The Ohio Recount: an Exercise in "Dumbocracy"
Greg
Moses
Eighty-Sixing Civil Rights in Ohio?
George
Caffentzis
The Petroleum Commons

December
14, 2004
Dave
Lindorff
DNC Meddling in the Ukraine Elections
Larry
Birns / Seth DeLong
Haiti is Unraveling and No One is Saying
Anything
Richard
Thieme
My Last Talk with Gary Webb: "I Knew It Was the Truth and
That's What Kept Me Going"
Patrick
Cockburn
A Year After Saddam's Capture, Iraq
is Getting Worse
Chris
Floyd
Client State: Moral Values and Voluntary Servitude in Bush's
America
Akiva
Eldar
A One-time Hanukkah Miracle
Burbach
/ Cantor
The Legacy of Pinochet: Kissinger
and the Teflon Tyrant
December
13, 2004
Cockburn
/ St. Clair
Gary Webb: a Great Reporter, Trashed
by the CIA's Claque
David
Phinney
"Contract Meal Disaster" for Iraqi Prisoners: Rancid
Food Sparked Abu Ghraib Riots
Paul
Craig Roberts
A Dose of Non-Delusional Reality
for Douglas Feith
M.
Junaid Alam
The War is the War Crime
Robert
Jensen
The US Has Lost the Iraq War...and That's a Good Thing
Richard
Oxman
Kafkaesque Lessons for the Left
Greg
Moses
Send No Messengers of Defeat
Douglas
Lummis
The Pentagon's Neurosis: Fallujah
Gulag
December
11 / 12, 2004
Alexander
Cockburn
Running an Empire on the Cheap
Ron
Jacobs
The Drugs of War: Getting High in the Green Zone?
Saul
Landau
Listening and Talking to God About
Invading Other Countries
Gary
Leupp
Bush's Capital
Sharon
Smith
The Horrible Toll on US Troops
Dave
Lindorff
Deja Vu All Over Again: 5,000 Desertions and Counting
Uri
Avnery
The Boss Has Gone Crazy
Jude
Wanniski
The Neo-Con Smear on Kofi Annan: What Food-for-Oil Scandal?
Heather
Gray
How the South Became Republican: an Interview with John Egerton
Patrick
Cockburn / Ken Sengupta
Fallujah: the Homecoming and the Homeless
John
Pilger
Return to Kosovo: Calling the Humanitarian Bombers to Account
Joshua
Frank
All the Rage: Mr. Solomon, Say You're Sorry
Ben
Tripp
O Canada!: the Truth About the Election of 2004
John
Stanton
God Speaks!
Laura
Nathan
Porn Stars are People, Too: a Talk with Christi Lake
Poets'
Basement
Capaccio, Davies, Louise, Ford and Albert
Website
of the Day
Fallujah Photos: Killed in Their Beds
December
10, 2004
Ralph
Nader
President Bush, Stop Destroying the
Mosques of Iraq
Greg
Moses
Whitewashing Voter Fraud
Nicole
Colson
Rebellion in the Ranks: Grunts Are Resisting Stop-Loss Orders
Frederick
B. Hudson
"They Still Got Those Dogs": A New Book Probes Old
Civil Rights Lessons
Patrick
Cockburn
Iraq's Insurgents Oppose the Occupation, Not the Elections
Kathy
Kelly
From Haiti to Iraq: Burying Water
December
9, 2004
Greg
Moses
Ask Not Who Bankrolled Fallujah
Joshua
Frank
Cobb and the Ohio Recount: Vote Fraud as Fundraiser!
Ralph
Nader
An Open Letter to Bush: It's Time to
Disclose the Real Casualty Figures
Lee
Sustar
Bhopal: the Making of a Disaster
Tom
Barry
Restrictionist Resurgence
Mickey
Z.
Sander Hicks and the 9/11 Truth Movement
Christopher
Brauchli
Bush in the Bubble
Mark
Donham
Why are House Democrats Trying to
Deny Cynthia McKinney Seniority?
Gary
Corseri
On the Anniversary of John Lennon's Death, 2012
Paul
de Rooij
The Voices of Sharon's Little Helpers
December
8, 2004
Ralph
Nader
Will the Real Michael Moore Ever Re-Emerge?
Ann
Harrison
The Ohio Recount: Reluctant Officials
and Few Rules
Paul
Craig Roberts
War Crime
Dave
Lindorff
They've Got a Secret: Inside the $40 Billion Black Budget for
Spying
Patrick
Cockburn / Andrew Buncombe
CIA Warning on Iraq: Fallujah Did Not Break the Back of the Insurgency
Col.
Dan Smith
Rules of Engagement in Iraq
Emily
Alves / Michael Johnson
Paradise Lost: Corruption and Clientelism in Costa Rica
Richard
Oxman
The Dylan Bob Wouldn't Mention: Up With Dylan Thomas
Ron
Jacobs
In Fallujah, Freedom Isn't Free
December
7, 2004
Patrick
Cockburn
Running Battles in Baghdad
Behrooz
Ghamari
Lost Muslim Voices of Dissent
Dave
Lindorff
American Fantasies: Psst! Hey Buddy,
Did You Hear How Well the War's Going?
Joshua
Frank
Dean at the DNC?
Richard
Oxman
Down with Dylan: the Insufferable Interview
Ray
McGovern
All Mosquitoes, No Swamp
John
Chuckman
The Invasion of Hallifax: The Imperial Wizard Visits Canada
James
Petras
Latin America: the Empire Changes Gears
Website
of the Day
ToxMap: Who's Poisoning You
December
6, 2004
Paul
Craig Roberts
Paranoia and Pre-emption: Is the
Bush Administration Certifiable?
December
4 / 6, 2004
Alexander
Cockburn
Politicize the CIA? You've Got to
be Kidding
Joe
Bageant
Dining with the Rhinos
Alan
Maass
Reporting from the Ground in Iraq: an Interview with Patrick
Cockburn
Brian
Cloughley
Democracy, Bush-style, in the Gulf
Laura
Carlsen
Latin America Shifts Left
Lenni
Brenner
Jefferson, Madison, Bush and Religion
Anna
Ioakimedes
Brazil's Haitian Mission: Doing God's Work or Washington's?
Uri
Avnery
Widow of Opportunity?
Fred
Gardner
Supreme Court Hears Medical Pot Case
Dave
Zirin
Steroids to Heaven
Jackie
Corr
Mining Camp Blues: the Red State Variation
Don
Fitz
Will Greens Abandon IRV?
Lucy
Herschel
"Art can be a Weapon of the Oppressed": an Interview
with Artist Anthony Papa
Richard
Oxman
No Angels in America: Bashing the Gay Play
Ron
Jacobs
Holiday Greeting Card
Poets'
Basement
Collins, Albert, LaMorticella

December
3, 2004
Dave
Lindorff
Lie Then Escalate
Ben
Tripp
Fun With Boycotts: How to Shop in a
Time of Crisis
Joe
Allen
Murder in El Salvador: the Assassination of Teamster Organizer
Gilberto Soto
Matthew
B. Riley
Human Rights Court Fails Lori Berenson
Meir
Shalev
In the End, It is the Violin that Wins
Bob
Wing
The White Elephant in the Room: Race and Election 2004
Christopher
Brauchli
When McCain Bit His Tongue
Sasan
Fayazmanesh
The EU, the US, Israel and Iran
December
2, 2004
Tito
Tricot
No Justice in Chile: I'm a Torture
Survivor in a Country Where Torturers Still Run Free
Behzad
Yaghmaian
The Murder of Theo Van Gogh and Muslim Migration
Dr.
Susan Block
Lana and Me: Meetings with Remarkable Apes
Frank
/ Chowkwanyun
Liberalism and Its Bounds
Lee
Sustar
Standoff in Ukraine: the Bad v. the Corrupt
Patrick
Cockburn
Another Grim Record in Iraq
Mark
Engler
Seattle at Five
Michael
Donnelly
Something Stinks in South Bend: the Firing of Tyrone Willingham
Nate
Collins
The Bay Area Mall on an Ohlone Burial Grounds
Saul
Landau
The Assassination of Danilo Anderson
December
1, 2004
Phillip
Cryan
Associated with Whom? Rightist Bias
in Wire Coverage of Colombia
Dave
Zirin
What's the Matter with "Leon"?:
Budweiser's Racist Commercial
Ghali
Hassan
Iraq's Health Care Under the Occupation:
200 Children Die Every Day
Donna
J. Volatile
Beware Western Nations Threatening "Democracy"
Patrick
Cockburn
How Saddam Tried to Arm the Insurgency
Nick
Meo
Chemical War Over Afghanistan
Mike
Ferner
The Battle of Toledo
Mokhiber
/ Weissman
Shame and Determination on Global AIDS Day: 40 Million and Rising
Kathy
Kelly
Looking the Other Way: the Real Crimes
of the UN in Iraq
November
30, 2004
Jennifer
Van Bergen
The Veil of Secrecy
Toni
Nelson Herrera
Meeting Kurtz: When Art is a Crime
Paul
Craig Roberts
The Bush Delusions: Successful at Incompetence
Patrick
Cockburn
The Insurgency Strikes Back: There Are No Safe Havens in Iraq
Chuck
Munson
WTO Protests Five Years Later: Seattle Weekly Trashes Anti-Globalization
Movement
Adam
Williams
Citizenship Sold: Back to Business in Indiana
Gregory
Elich
A Dangerous Turn in the US Plans for
North Korea
Website
of the Day
Read Lynne Cheney's Lesbian Novel Online!
November
29, 2004
Dave
Lindorff
Blowback in Ukraine: The Hand of
the CIA?
Omar
Barghouti
"The Pianist" of Palestine:
Roadblock Concerto at Gunpoint
Mike
Whitney
The US Media and Fallujah: How to
Market a Siege
Uri
Avnery
The Abu Mazen Style: "Give Me
Some Credit!"
Matt
Vidal
Globalization and Economic Inequality: a Look at the Numbers
Patrick
Cockburn
An Interview with Iraq's Foreign
Minister
Alan
Farago
Sex Change and Salvation: God, Girly Men and Endocrine Disrupters
Justin
Huggler
Bhopal 20 Years Later
Antony
Loewenstein
How Australia Reported Arafat's Death and Legacy
Gary
Leupp
Ukraine: Poll Results Aren't the Real
Issue
Website
of the Day
Mosul: Images from a Kill Zone
November
27 / 28, 2004
Peter
Linebaugh
Torture & Neo-Liberalism with
Sycorax in Iraq
Alexander
Cockburn
What Happened to O'Reilly's Loofa?
Fred
Gardner
Ashcroft v. Raich: Medical Marijuana and the Supreme Court
Kathy
Kelly
What We Can Control
Diane
Christian
The Other Cheek: "Empire Doesn't Analyze, It Acts"
Gary
Leupp
One More Neocon Target: South (Yes, South) Korea
Lenni
Brenner
Equality and Rights of Return: Jefferson Instructs the New York
Times
Ron
Jacobs
Death Squads and Iraq's Elections: the Mysterious Murders of
the AMS Clerics
Joshua
Frank
An Interview with Kevin Zeese on Nader, Kerry and the ABB Crowd
Toni
Solo
The Murder of Danilo Anderson
Saul
Landau
Fallujah, the 21st Century Guernica
JoAnn
Wypijewski
Matthew Shepard Case 6 Years Later: Why Hate Crimes Laws are
No Cure for Homophobia
Justin
Taylor
Empire's Lawless Opportunities
Amos
Harel
The Case of Captain R.
Walter
A. Davis
Tabloid Justice
Stephen
Hendricks
God's Kind of Men
Poets'
Basement
Albert, LaMorticella and Ford
November
26, 2004
Peter
Feng
Gavin Newsom: Man or Machine?
Greg
Moses
It's the White Vote, Stupid
Liaquat
Ali Khan
The Devil's Work: Bush's Minority Appointments
Michael
Mandel / Gail Davidson
Why Bush Should Be Banned from Canada: a Memo to the Ministry
of Immigration
Dave
Lindorff
Nation of Sheep, Turkey of an Election: Urkrainians Show the
Way
Gary
Corseri
When Black Friday Comes...
Paul
Craig Roberts
Whatever Happened to Conservatives?
Website
of the Day
Iraq Pipeline Watch
November
25, 2004
Willliam
Loren Katz
Giving Thanks to Whom?: "Thanks
to God We Sent 600 Heathen Souls to Hell Today"
Mitchel
Cohen
Why I Hate Thanksgiving
Mike
Ferner
An Uncommon Mom
November
24, 2004
Gila
Svirsky
License to Kill: the Example of Violence
is Set by the State
Winslow
T. Wheeler
The
Other Mess in Congress
Christopher
Brauchli
The Company He Keeps: the Syndicate of Tom Delay
Dave
Lindorff
Double Standards on Exit Polls: Hypocrisy Sans Irony
Ron
Jacobs
The Occupation of Iraq is the Root of t he Problem
Ken
Sengupta
Witnesses: War Crimes in Fallujah
Diana
Barahona
The Final Holocaust or Why I Voted for Ralph Nader
John
L. Hess
Safire the Shameless
Jason
Leopold
Did Harvard Hire (Another) War Criminal?
Jeffrey
St. Clair
The Mark of McCain: the Senator Most Likely to Start a Nuclear
War
Map
of the Day
Now and Then: 2004 v. 1860
November
23, 2004
Forrest
Hylton
Bush and Uribe at the Beach
November
22, 2004
Dave
Zirin
Fight Night in the NBA: Selective Outrage
in Detroit
Paul
Craig Roberts
On to Iran: We Won't Get Fooled Again?
Michael
Mandel / Gail Davidson
Why Bush Should be Banned from Canada
Kathie
Helmkamp
Our Son: a Marine Who Won't Kill
Ken
Sengupta
The Triangle of Death: "This is Now the Most Dangerous Place
in Iraq"
Mike
Whitney
Greenspan's Hammer
Roger
Burbach
Why They Hate Bush in Chile
Website
of the Day
Fed Up with Government Lies and Corporate Spin?
November
20 / 21, 2004
Alexander
Cockburn
The Poisoned Chalice
Todd
May
Religion, the Election and the Politics of Fear
Abbas
Ahmed Ibrahim
The Horrors of Fallujah: a First-Hand Account
Kevin
Zeese
Mishandling Nader
Landau
/ Hassen
After Arafat
Tom
Barry
The Vulcans Consolidate Power: The Rise of Stephen Hadley
Fred
Gardner
Pot Shots: Ask Dr. Todd
Justin
E.H. Smith
Triumph of the Will: the Sequel
Carl
Estabrook
Where We Are Now
Gary
Leupp
Imperial History-Making vs. Reality-Based Thought: a Dialogue
Dave
Lindorff
Apocalypse Soon
Jenna
Michelle Liut
Plans Colombia and Patriota: Wanton Wastes of Money, Manpower
and Lives
Mickey
Z.
The Granma Moses of Radical Writing: an Interview with William
Blum
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Weekend Edition
January 8 / 9, 2005
Bible Says
The
Psychology of Christian Fundamentalism
By
WALTER A. DAVIS
"I know you're a Christian,
but who are you a Christian against."
Kenneth Burke
In Apocalypse, a patient study
of Christian fundamentalism based on extensive interviews over
a five year period with members of apocalyptic communities Charles
Strozier identifies four basic beliefs as fundamental to Christian
fundamentalism. (1) Inerrancy or biblical literalism, the belief
that every word of the Bible is to be taken literally as the
word of God; (2) conversion or the experience of being reborn
in Christ; (3) evangelicalism or the duty of the saved to spread
the gospel; and (4) Apocalypticism or Endism, the belief that
The Book of Revelations describes the events that must
come to pass for God's plan to be fulfilled. [1] Revelations
thus becomes an object of longing as well as the key to understanding
contemporary history, to reading the news of the day and keeping
a handle on an otherwise overwhelming world. Each of these categories,
Strozier adds, must be understood not doctrinally but psychologically.
What follows attempts to constitute such an understanding by
analyzing each category as the progression of a disorder
that finds the end it seeks in Apocalyptic destructiveness.
Before undertaking that examination
a note on method. My goal is not to number the streaks of the
tulip with respect to Christian fundamentalism but to get to
the essence of the thing by offering a psychoanalytic version
of the method Hegel formulated in the Phenomenology of Mind.
My effort will be to describe the inner structure of the psyche
implied by fundamentalist beliefs by examining those beliefs
in terms of the psychological needs they fulfill. The examination
of each belief will reveal its function in an evolving "logic"
that traces the sequence of internal operations required for
the fundamentalist psyche to achieve the form required
to resolve the conflicts that define its inner world. The difference
between my method and Hegel's is this: Hegel's effort was to
describe the sequence of rational self-mediations required for
the attainment of absolute knowledge. Mine is to record the
sequence of psychological transformations that must take place
for another kind of certainty to be achieved: one in which, as
we'll see, thanatos and not reason attains an absolute
status, freed of anything within that would oppose it. In effect,
my goal is to offer fundamentalists a self-knowledge they cannot
have since it is precisely the function of the belief structure
we shall examine to render it unconscious and all the more powerful
and certain of itself by virtue of that fact. What after all
is religion but a desire displacing itself into dogmas all the
better to assure the flock that what they desire is writ into
the nature of things?
Who does the structure we'll
examine describe? George W. Bush and some of those closest
to him? The 42% or 51% of those Americans who now call themselves
fundamentalists? The 80 or 90% of practicing Christians, the
over 1 billion viewers worldwide, who found Mel Gibson's The
Passion of the Christ a singularly compelling expression
of their faith and who are thus already far more fundamentalist
in their hearts than they realize? The power of any religious
belief system derives from how deeply it taps into collective
needs and discontents. In this regard we may already be living
in a fundamentalist Zeitgeist with the collective Amerikan
psyche now defined, even among those who have never (or seldom)
seen the inside of a church, by the emotional needs and principles
of operation that find their most seductive realization in fundamentalism.
We may in fact find the same "faith" informing a project
that initially appears to have nothing to do with fundamentalism--global
capitalism.
Though he does not share their
beliefs Strozier often comments on the charity and gentleness
of his interviewees seeing in that a sign that we should always
temper any criticism of fundamentalism by acknowledging the good
things it does for people, many of whom would be lost or miserable
without it. Be that as it may, in terms of the psyche a far different
condition might maintain with a pronounced dissonance between
the sincerity of the surface and the depths where something quite
different has taken hold of the psyche. Moreover, in the psychoanalysis
of a belief system the primary concern must be not with the sheep
but with the Grand Inquisitors. Or, to put it in psychoanalytic
terms, with those who fashion the Super-ego which is the agency
essential to the hold that any religion assumes over its followers.
Our concern, in short, must be with fundamentalism not as a
pathetic phenomena, a halfway house for drug addicts and a panacea
for those who find in it the infantalization they seek, but for
those who have fashioned in it what Nietzsche would call (though
with horror) a strong valuation, an attempt to take up the fundamental
problems of the psyche and fashion a will to power out of one's
resentment by developing a faith that will make one strong
and righteous in that resentment, like Falwell, smug in its smug
certitudes like Dubya, confident in the right to rule over those
it reduces to the status of sheep, dumb and blissful in their
blind obedience to the will that is collectively imposed on them.
Religion remains of course
the one thing we are enjoined to treat with kid gloves as if
this is the one area of life where criticism and a rhetoric that
tries to energize the force of criticism is verboten.
Violating this rule is also the quickest way to lose what current
statistics indicate will be the 93% of one's audience who say
they believe in God. It is thus important that I indicate up
front that this is not a contract I can honor. Like Freud, I
think it can be demonstrated that religion is a collective neurosis.
In fact one implication of the following examination is that
Freud didn't go far enough. But let me reformulate this hypothesis
in a more convivial spirit. Let's bracket the whole question
of whether religion has an object. On second thought, let me
concede it, the utter ontological truth of all the basic beliefs,
ever each one. Only then perhaps can we focus on the question
that constitutes the inherent and lasting fascination of religion.
Not what people believe, but why. The consideration of
religion as a psychological phenomenon-and as such perhaps the
one that offers the deepest insight into the nature of the psyche
and its needs.
I. Literalism
"I don't do nuance."
Dubya
Literalism is the linchpin
of fundamentalism; the literalization, if you will, of the founding
psychological need. For an absolute certitude that can be established
at the level of facts that will admit of no ambiguity or interpretation.
(Fundamentalists, ironically, are the true positivists.) But
to eliminate ambiguity and confusion one must attack its source.
Figurative language. That is the danger that must be avoided
at all costs because in place of the literal figurative language
introduces the play of meaning. The need to sustain complex
connections at the level of thought (not fact) through the evolution
of mental abilities that are necessarily connected with developing
all the metaphoric resources of language. The literal in contrast
puts an end to thought. It offers the mind a way to shut down,
to reify itself. It thereby exorcises the greatest fear: interpretation
and its inevitable result, the conflict of interpretations and
with it the terror of being forever bereft of dogmatic certitudes.
A metaphor is the lighting flash of an intelligence that sees,
as Aristotle asserts, connections that can only be sustained
by a thought that thereby liberates itself from the immediate.
Literalism is the attempt to
arrest all of this before it takes hold. It's innermost necessity
is the resistance to metaphor. For with metaphor one enters
a world that has the power to unravel the literal mind. Let
me offer one example. "There is no God and Mary is his mother."
In this great aphorism Santayana asserts an ontological impossibility
and a psychological necessity. I once tried it out on some fundamentalist
friends. They were at first puzzled by the unintelligibility
of the statement then amazed that Santayana and I were so dumb
we couldn't see the contradiction. Finally the light went on,
almost in chorus, the literalist deconstruction of the statement:
"If he wasn't a God how could she be a mother?"
All attempts to suggest that the statement wasn't meant to
be taken literally only produced further confusion then frustration
then anger. Santayana's statement made no sense precisely because
it was a koan, a paradox intended to produce reflection,
even introspection. It was there I suggested that one would
find the key to its meaning; not in the assertion that its meaningless
constituted evidence that Santayana was perverse or mentally
unbalanced. We were, of course, talking at irretrievable cross-purposes
with no way to bridge the gulf between us. Which was, of course,
the point of the exercise.
Literalism is the first line
of defense of a mind that wants to put itself to sleep. A sensibility
that like Nietzsche's last man can only blink in blank incomprehension
at anything that can't be immediately understood. It is the
great protection against a world teeming with complexities.
Literalism offers a way out, a way to keep the mind fixed and
fixated at its first condition. The way: the refusal to comprehend
anything that exceeds the limits of the simple declarative sentence.
Two reductions thereby feed on one another: the world is reduced
to facts and simples; the mind reduced to a permanently blank
slate.
Fundamentalism feeds on and
fosters this reduction of the mind to the conditions of the immediate.
For in fundamentalism literalism is raised to the status of
a categorical imperative. It is the law that assures deliverance
from all confusion. There is a single text, the Holy Bible.
It contains clear, simple direct messages-proclamations-that
establish the Truth once and for all. All of life's questions
and contingencies are resolved by statements that are beyond
change and interpretation. Literalism reduces reading and interpretation
to the Cratylean dream: one need only point to the appropriate
passage and "Pouf" all doubt and ambiguity about what
one should think, believe, or desire on a given situation vanishes.
One need no longer wrack one's brain or one's heart or live in
the terror that the world exceeds one's grasp. The Book's unequivocal
meaning and Life are adequated to one another in a relationship
of stark and simple imposition. You see God has a plan for us
and unlike secularists and post-structuralists He speaks in clear
and unmistakable terms.
When approached literally the
Book of necessity takes on a number of other characteristics.
Everything in it must be factual and nothing outside the book
can contradict those facts. The very possibility of scientific
investigation is sacrificed a priori to the need to proclaim
the text's inerrancy. Every word of it must be the unalterable
and unchanging word of God, which of course can contain no contradictions.
One of the ironies of fundamentalist reading is the rather considerable
constraints it places on the deity. He proclaims and what he
says remains so forever, beyond growth, development, change,
revision. Whatever abomination of sex hatred one unearths from
Leviticus must remain gospel today. The Book cannot be
read progressively or retroactively, despite Christ's repeated
claims to cancel the old law. An eye for an eye remains true
for all time however out of keeping with the law of charity.
After all, "It's in the Bible." That repeated assertion
expresses the essence and fundamental paralysis of the literal
mind. The idea of reading the Book along the pop-Hegelian lines
pursued by Jack Miles as the story of how as He develops God
changes his mind, softening his prematurely hardened heart is
anathema. God's role is set by the limitations of the literal
"imagination." His job is to lay down the law, once
and for all, and in no uncertain terms; to be that super-ego
who operates by the only logic that literalism permits-binary
opposition. All conflicts and confusions must be resolved
into a sharp, simple, and comprehensive opposition between Good
and Evil. Else comes again the fit of contingency and ambiguity.
Binarism is the realization in logic of the literalist attitude
toward language. The reduction of language to the declarative
statement is matched in binarism by a logic that turns everything
into an abstract allegory.
The most interesting reach
of literalism comes, however, in the interpretation of the prophetic
writings, especially Revelations. Here confronting what
even it must see as image and metaphor, literalism performs the
only operation that makes sense to it. The metaphoric is literalized.
Armageddon must takes place on the plain of Jezreel near the
ancient military fortification of Megiddo (35 miles southeast
of Haifa), even though this patch of land "is not tomb enough
and continent to hide the slain." Gorbachev must
be the Beast (how else account for that red swath on his forehead);
Saddam Hussein must be the Antichrist-or Arafat or Bill Clinton.
Anything and everything that happens in the Middle East must
be scanned as a sign that we are indeed moving toward the Tribulation.
When he speaks prophetically God is playing a little game with
us, to activate what in fundamentalism passes as the exercise
of imagination. To make sense of the text requires the precise
matching of its ornate and expressionist images to persons, places
and events which are thereby assigned the only meaning they can
have. Mapped onto history the Bible offers us an absolute certitude
about history, thereby vanquishing the greatest contingency.
In dealing with the Middle East , for example, we need not confuse
ourselves with the messy details of political history or develop
a nuanced appreciation of Islam. Such things only breed
confusion. All we have to do is literally match a prophecy to
a contingency and Voila! we have attained literal certitude
or, what amounts to the same thing, the fantasmatic imposition
upon reality of what we want to believe. [2]
In all these operations sustaining
a literal interpretation of the Bible is a desperate necessity.
Once let go of that and the Book slips away into the hands of
those who eventually will find anything in it-liberation theology,
Bonhoeffer's religionless Christianity, a searing message of
love-since they will be guided in their reading by nothing but
the attempt to sustain a heart in conflict with itself using
a book to pry open the deepest and most conflicted registers
of its own interiority. Who can tell, perhaps this approach
could even lead to the discovery that the Book hates the simple
minded; that it is indeed Kafkaesque in offering parables and
prophecies that only deepen our burden by demanding an intelligence
equal to the complexity of the human heart.
Literalism is a cardinal necessity
of the fundamentalist because it guarantees the primary
psychological need. For a certitude that in its simplicity puts
an end to all doubt, even to the possibility of doubt. That is
what one must have and once attained what nothing can be permitted
to alter. The literal meaning of words one need only point to
for that meaning to be established must be imposed on the world
without a blink of hesitation, a shadow of doubt, and when necessary
beyond any appeal to the simplest claims of our humanity. Two
examples. Perhaps the most chilling moment in a recent CNN special
on fundamentalism occurs at the end of an interview with a young
girl-between 8 and 10-who was saved at an earlier age (3) and
is now so firm in every article of the faith that she is no longer
in need of her parents or teachers. Earlier when the mother
was asked if she'd ever let the children watch South Park
the young girl chimed in: "I wouldn't want to watch
a program like that." The interview ends with this question:
"what happens to those who don't believe?" Like a
trumpet call, in the blinking of an eye, even less, without batting
an eyelash the child answers: "They go to hell" What
made this statement so chilling was the absence of the slightest
sign of doubt or pity. If there is an innocence left here it
lies in the possibility that, unlike her parents, the child has
not yet started to feast on images of the damned. She is however
already in league with where fundamentalism will take her because
she's attained the correct posture: the assumption of an absolute
certitude in which there is and can be no conflict of the heart
with what it is told to believe, no possibility of wondering
about a God who is capable of the titanic condemnation she's
just asserted as an assured article of faith. Nor of course is
there the possibility of the only legitimate choice such a "truth"
would demand-the rejection of such a God. 2 +2=5. Whatever one
is told the Book says becomes the truth. One then clutches it
to one's bosom with literal precision, locking in step to its
every command, Kadavergehorsamkeit. My second example
comes from poor Mel Gibson who judging from a TV interview accepts
with apparent indifference the belief that barring conversion
to Catholicism his own wife (mother of his 7 Catholic children)
will suffer eternal damnation. Such is the literal nature of
his faith and the ability of that literalism to seal off everything
else in him so that we need not fear that Gibson will ever find
himself in the place of Milton's Adam who choose death because
he couldn't bear the thought of an eternity apart from the woman
he loves. Literalism protects the heart from everything, even
its own deepest urgings.
There is something terrifying
in our first example; something appalling in our second. Together
they reveal the emotion in which the literalist passion is grounded.
Hatred--of all complexities; of anything that can't be reduced
to the simplicity of absolute dogmas and the need to impose that
hatred upon the world in a totalizing way. It is sometimes alleged
that fundamentalists are just like the rest of us, confused by
the world and seeking something to hang onto as a portal in the
storm. This view is invalidated by the nature of the answers
that the fundamentalist finds: answers that annihilate the problem,
turn the desire for knowledge into a farce, and make of confusion
the motive for self-infantalization. (By their answers ye shall
know them.) Literalism is the way, but hatred is the through
line. That is why fundamentalist certitude always becomes rectitude
with the Bible mined for all the things one can label abomination.
Thereby a sensibility that wants to have nothing to do with the
world takes revenge upon it. On the surface literalism looks
like a characteristic of fundamentalism free of psychological
motives; on investigation it reveals itself as one of the clearest
signs of the psychological need in which the entire project is
grounded. Literalism is the first realization of the psychological
root of fundamentalism: a fear and hatred of the contingencies
that constitute being in the world. That is the first threat
that must be vanquished. The second is found at a more intimate
register.
II. Conversion
"But if a man is to become
not merely legally but morally a good manthis cannot be brought
about through gradual reformationbut must be effected through
a revolution in the man's dispositionHe can become a new man
only by a kind of rebirth, as it were a new creation."
Immanuel Kant
This category is best approached
through narrative. Fundamentalism is in love with a single and
common story it never tires of telling. This story is the key
to the nature of the transformation it celebrates and the absolute
split that transformation produces. A subject finds itself lost
in a world of sin, prey to all the evils that have taken control
of one's life. A despair seizes the soul. One is powerless to
deal with one's problems or heal oneself because there is nothing
within the self that one can draw on to make that project possible.
The inner world is a foul and pestilent congregation of sin and
sinfulness. And there's no way out. One has hit rock bottom
and (so the story goes when it's told best) teeters on the brink
of suicide. And then in darkest night one lets Him into one's
life. And all is transformed. Changed utterly. A terrible beauty
is born. Before one was a sinner doing the bidding of Satan.
Now one is saved and does the work of the Lord. The old self
is extinguished. Utterly. One has achieved a new identity, a
oneness with Christ that persists as long as one follows one
condition: one must let him take over one's life. Totally.
All decisions are now in Jesus' hands. He tells one what to
do and one's fealty to his plan must be absolute. There can
be no questioning, no doubt. For that would be the sign of only
one thing-the voice of Satan and with it the danger of slipping
back into those ways of being that one has, through one's conversion,
put an end to forever. The person or self one once was is no
more so complete is the power of conversion. A psyche has been
delivered from itself. And it's all so simple finally, a matter
of delivering oneself into His will, of following His plan as
set forth in the Book and of letting nothing be within oneself
but the voice of Jesus spreading peace and love throughout one's
being.
The most striking thing about
this narrative is the transparent nature of the psychological
defense mechanism from which it derives and the rigidity with
which it employs that mechanism. Splitting. Which as
Freud and Klein show is the most primitive mechanism of defense
employed by a psyche terrified of its inner world. The conversion
story raises that mechanism to the status of a theological pathos.
Though the story depends on recounting how sinful one's life
once was(often in great even "loving" detail) the psychological
meaning of conversion lies in its power to wipe all of that away.
Magically one attains a totally new psyche, cleansed, pristine,
and impermeable. One has, in fact, attained a totally new self-reference.
The self is a function of one's total identification with
Jesus. Consciousness is bathed in his presence. It has become
the scene in which his love expresses itself in the beatific
smile that fills ones face whenever one thinks of one's redemption,
the tears that flood one's blessed cheeks, the saccharine tone
that raises the voice to an eerie self-hypnotizing pitch whenever
one finds another opportunity to express the joyous emotions
that one must pump up at every opportunity in order to keep up
the hyperconsciousness required to sustain the assurance of one's
redemption. The whole process is a monument to the power of magical
thinking to blow away inner reality, and as such a further
sign of the primitive nature of the psychological mechanisms
on which conversion depends.
The power of conversion to
produce a saved self makes the Catholic confessional the operation
of rank amateurs. There through forgiveness one gets temporary
relief from sins that in all likelihood both priest and penitent
know one will commit again. One gets a momentarily cleansed
psyche but not a lasting transformation. Through conversion,
however, one achieves an absolutely new beginning. One's life
is divided in half. Split between B.C. and A.D. Everything one
once was is washed away. Everything one now is is its antithesis.
Such was the miracle that came upon Dubya by the end of his walk
along the beach with Billy Graham. The man George W. Bush was
is no more. It was merely the stuff the dream of conversion
was built on and now has vanished leaving not a rack behind.
Dubya is reborn to the very depths of his being. And everything
that follows becomes a pure expression of the new self he now
has. Thanks to Jesus. For that's the key both to conversion
and its aftermath. One has finally little or nothing to do with
the transformation. Agency is the Lord's. He enters one's
psyche and performs precisely what the psyche could not do for
itself. Moreover, the new agency that results from conversion
is also his. All that one now does derives from his Will. One
has become the medium through which the Diety achieves its purpose.
One's own will finally has nothing to do with it. One is but
the servant of his Will, doing what he tells one to do as He
makes that purpose known. That's also why errror is inconceivable,
when when asked Dubya is unable to discover any mistake he's
made as President. And of course that must be so in service
to a deeper exigency. It is His will that put one in the position
of the most powerful man in the world and He must have done so
because He had something special in mind.
Such for the fundamentalist
is what it means to have a self. To live an abstract allegory.
Devil before, god after. With the self dissolved under the
force of the one agent or the other. And never the twain shall
meet. Except as absolute antagonists. One could say that conversion
transforms the self, but it would be more appropriate to say
that it annihilates it. That is in fact its function. For salvation
to occur the self is precisely that which must be rendered powerless
then transcended through a transformation that can only come
from without. That transformation accordingly produces a split
that is absolute and must be maintained at all costs. For it
is what the psyche depends on to deliver it from everything disruptive
and unstable in itself. Even if at times one finds oneself again
a sinner, that sinfulness is all the work of the Big Other, Satan.
Salvation is deliverance and such is the fundamentalist despair
over the self that deliverance must be total.
Conversion is thus the antithesis
of what happens in an authentic psychoanalysis. A contrast between
the two will bring out what happens within the psyche when it
embraces conversion. The key to an authentic analysis is the
assumption of full responsibility for who one is through the
attainment of a concrete and intimate knowledge of one's psyche,
of the unconscious desires and conflicts that have structured
the history of one's life. Attaining such knowledge entails
three steps. (1) Recognition that one is the author of one's
condition; not Satan, not the parents, not demon rum in its effects
on a pre-existing physiological condition. The state of one's
psyche in its bankruptcy is the function and fruition of a desire.
That is why, as Freud said, one must listen to the details of
one's illness-not the appeal of remote and general causes-because
it is in those details that much that is of value to one's future
life must be derived. (2) Through the second recognition: that
the problem of the psyche is not to extinguish desire but to
reclaim it by freeing oneself from the self-defeating ways one
has lied to oneself about it. To do that one must see that the
trauma or traumatic event that has produced a crisis or breakdown
in the psyche is the fulfillment of its own plan for itself.
It is the thing one has brought upon oneself, like Oedipus,
through one's effort to avoid it. As such it is what first
puts one in the position to know oneself. As a being defined
by conflicts that cannot be transcended but must be sustained..
The task is not to escape them but to enter into them in
the right way. Conflict is and remains the reality and
burden-of the psyche. (3) Which begets the third recognition.
The recognition that one never escapes one's psyche nor achieves
some form of ego-identity that guarantees a stability outside
or beyond conflict. Change requires a radically different
discipline-and change is what psychoanalysis is all about. What
it teaches is that the possibility of change involves taking
on a total responsibility for one's psyche. One does so not
by fleeing one's conflicts but by deepening one's engagement
in them. Life is a process of becoming responsible for oneself
by deepening one's awareness of all that within oneself for which
one must assume responsibility. A genuine analysis turns on
the assumption of a tragic agency; it "ends" when that
agency has become the relationship that one lives to oneself.
One is not freed from one's disorder but delivered over to it.
The depth of the interrogation one continues to pursue about
one's psyche becomes the basis of the agon one continues to have
with oneself. That is the ethic that psychoanalysis makes possible,
an ethic of existential change that is terminated only
with one's death. To exist is to be in the difficulty of what
it is to be a subject burdened with itself.
Working through (Durcharbeit),
the most important part of any analysis, is essentially an education
in the process of assuming a tragic relationship to oneself.
It is the art of learning to sustain tragic emotions-the kind
we're told we must avoid or shed as quickly as possible since
all they can do is made us sad-as the emotions that put the subject
in touch with its inner world. Depressive melancholy must become,
for example, what Keats saw it as: "the wakeful anguish
of the soul." The route to self-knowledge is a progressive
deepening of a knowledge of one's disorder through the suffering
of it. This possibility depends on a single circumstance: the
concrete and bitter immersion in the particulars of one's life
and one's responsibility for those particulars. No satanic agency
caused one's condition and no messianic agency will come to blow
it away. One must know and accept the concrete causes in oneself
that have shaped the self-lacerating history of one's heart.
One is not delivered from it; one is delivered over into
it. There is only one source of inner strength and it is
found in a full acceptance of relating to oneself in depth by
sustaining the suffering that relationship entails. The answer
to the problem of the psyche lies in the maximization of the
problem. Self-analysis is based on the recognition that there
is no deliverance from desire and inner conflict. Satan, in contrast,
is the blank check that puts an end to that process before it
can begin. Consider the contrast between two statements. "
I was a lustful man and a fornicator who worshipped the Beast
within me." "I was a man who hated women and used
sex to injure them psychologically in order to feed the emotional
conflicts of my relationship with my mother." The difference
between the two statements is enormous. The first obliterates
the need for further description, exorcising the possibility
of self-knowledge and genuine responsibility. The second is
but the overture to the painful problem of taking on responsibility
for every word of it.
Conversion is the flight from
that action. The psyche is safely delivered into the hands of
abstraction. One was under Satan's power when one did all those
terrible things. That's how He works. He invades a soul like
a thief in the night and under his power we do all sorts of things
that are against our nature. But once we let Jesus in we are
cleansed. Born again. All before was the work of an otherness
that invaded us. It is now burnt and purged away. We can of
course feel remorse but at the same time those we harmed should
know it was not really our doing. The cause is not in ourselves
but in the virus that invaded our soul.
Psychoanalysis delivers the
subject over to itself as the one relationship that cannot be
transcended. Conversion delivers the subject from itself. What
one was is not the depth of a disorder one must plumb concretely
in the full horror of all one must come to know about oneself
as author. It is rather all that one can blow away through one's
conversion! Such is the power and pleasure of splitting as a
mechanism of defense. In the absolute reliance on that mechanism
fundamentalism renders up its secret.
Here, then, is the real truth
of conversion. Fear and hatred of the psyche and a desperate
desire to be rid of it. The psyche is that which one must find
a way to escape and then to deny. Any sign of its continued
presence after conversion produces panic anxiety. That is why
for conversion to work one must maintain a carefully limited
subjectivity given over to the self-hypnotic iteration of all
the signs or behaviors one maintains in order to reassure oneself
of one's salvation. The presence of anything else within fills
the fundamentalist with terror and loathing and the need for
a fresh exorcism. The psyche is the problem in fundamentalism
not because it's sinful but because it's exacting. Sustaining
a relationship with it requires the constant opening of oneself
to the suffering of truths not about the devil but about oneself;
not about evil but about the actual things one has done to other's
harm, which is the bottomless discovery that psychoanalysis inflicts
on us as the price of remaining human. Such a tragic discipline
can have no meaning for the fundamentalist except as the condition
one must be delivered from. How perfect then to find a way to
be done with the whole thing, to shed one's former life the way
a snake sheds its skin and then be reborn in the conviction that
one has consigned it to the past. But the only way to sustain
that state is by living the life of a subjectivity under surveillance
needing and giving itself constant reassurance that it is saved
by pumping up all the positive emotions (and happy talk) that
witness one's oneness with the Lord while guarding against the
expression of any of the old, negative emotions that would suggest
the opposite. Expressing the emotions of the saved has become
an obsessional necessity. One thing alone is needful. Giving
the proof at all times-especially to oneself-that one is on God's
side.
To be saved is to enter a condition
in which one only has "positive" emotions, Christian
emotions, which are always played "over the top" because
the primary purpose of the performance is to engage in an ongoing
act of self-hypnosis. In keeping with a duty that cannot be shirked:
one must become the walking embodiment of one's simplest version
of the love that God has for you since any other kind of
love would be exacting whereas this one offers the bliss of self-infantalization.
That's the source of the monotonous sameness of the fundamentalist
congregation, the aping and mimicking of one another; the identical
smile of mindless bliss, the tearful displays, the saccharine
tone in the prosletyizing voice, the need to constantly proclaim
how wonderful it feels to be saved and to bear witness to that
fact by turning every possible occasion into a chance to inflict
a bevy of dimensionless emotions and sentiments on others as
if being a Christian amounted to being a walking Hallmark card.
In all this one labors under a manic necessity. But it isn't
enough. That mania must find a practice that will offer
lasting reassurance by enabling one to repeat (as it were) the
process and content of one's conversion.
III. Evangelicalism
" This is deadly
work."
Clov in Samuel Beckett's Endgame
Evangelicalism is the manic
activity whereby the split in the psyche that conversion creates
is projected onto the world. Thereby one confirms the identity
one has attained through a fresh exorcism of the one that conversion
vanquished. Evangelicism offers the fundamentalist the only way
to sustain the reborn self: by trying to recreate the experience
of one's conversion in others in order to reenact an unending
exorcism. In the other one locates the split off self one once
was now placed totally outside oneself. It becomes the fantasm
of what must be the condition of one's auditors, of those who,
whether they know it or not, are lost, wallowing in error and
sin, their minds awash in the torrents of secularism, dumb to
the clarity that comes from the Words one now speaks to bring
them enlightenment, could they but hear. This is the root cause
of the frustration that quickly comes if we make the mistake
of bidding entry when the fundamentalist knocks on the door.
We offer discourse in vain to those who are seized by a necessity.
It's not just the repeated literal citation of the Bible as
absolute truth ("do you know that satan was once an angel
close to God; that's why he's so powerful") or the repeated
refrain that puts an end to all discussion ("well I believe
the Bible and the Bible says"); or the inability to hear
anything we say except as a sign that we've not yet grasped the
truth that's galling. It's the recognition that despite the
charitable demeanor, evangelical activity is based on a total
lack of respect for the minds of those they are trying to convert.
That lack of respect is, however,
necessary. Anything less would be a confession of doubt. Which
would make the other a threat when they can only be one thing:
an image of what one was prior to conversion, of what the world
in its unregenerate condition represents. Namely, the place
where one projects all that conversion supposedly removed from
the psyche. Through evangelicalism one engages in the repetition
compulsion that has become one's innermost necessity. The
only way to prevent a return of the projections is through their
continued projection. By locating them outside oneself and
waging an "attack" on that externalization one is delivered
from the fear of what can no longer be within. Everything bad
is now outside oneself and one must do everything to keep it
there. One can share with one's auditor the confession in the
abstract that one is a "sinner" too but the discussion
better shift quickly to the evils of the world: to homosexuals
and abortion and the entertainment industry and best of all the
imperiled state of a nation bereft of "moral values."
One is well tuned then. The manic drive has been unlocked and
sweeps to a revenge upon anything that can be even remotely associated
with one's former self; for one has entered a dream state and
readies desire for wrathful discharge upon a world drenched in
sin. Evangelicalism offers the psyche a chance to be cleansed
again of everything that may still fester deep within somewhere,
longing to break out. This is an operation fundamentalism shares
with its most famous offshoot-Alcoholics Anonymous. Though splitting
and projection produce denial, one is always in danger of slipping.
One needs a ritual to reestablish who one is by again exorcising
what one was. What the meeting does for the alcoholic proselytizing
does for the fundamentalist.
It should now be evident that
what looks at first like the least important of the four characteristics
of fundamentalism fulfills perhaps the deepest psychological
necessity. Without this activity the fundamentalist psyche would
implode. The obsessional need to preach the gospel, to
find a way as soon as possible to let every stranger one meets
know that one is a Christian, born again, are practices that
derive not from a lack of social skills but from a manic necessity.
For the saved there is and can be nothing but the story of their
salvation. It is the master narrative to which all lives must
conform, the tale one must tell as often and ardently as the
Ancient Mariner tells his. Though for antithetical reasons.
The Mariner tells his tale to relieve an inner pain by injecting
it into the consciousness of listeners who will be existentially
individuated by the tale. Evangelists tell theirs to reassure
themselves about their "identity" by trying to compel
others to participate in it. Structurally and psychologically,
however, both tellers labor under the same necessity. Repetition
as the attempt to retain an identity in order to flee something
else-in the Mariner's case a suicidal depression; in the fundamentalist
perhaps the same thing -- that is of necessity buried deep in
the unconscious. One piece of evidence in support of this hypothesis:
without the chance to engage in evangelical activity the fundamentalist
psyche sinks into a state of empty boredom.
Thus the lassitude of Dubya
before 9-11 and the hectic messianic energy that has defined
him since. 9-11 gave him what he needed-the chance to transform
a stalled Presidency by adopting an evangelical stance toward
the entire world. Preemptive unilateralism is not just a political
credo. It's an evangelical article of faith. The world must
of necessity be divided into Good and Evil. And one must bring
that message to the world in the same way the fundamentalist
visits the doorstep of the unconverted. If those one addresses-the
United Nations, other countries, members of the Republican party-aren't
converted to the Word that can only be a sign of their error.
Or worse. As Ashcroft never lost an opportunity to remind us,
their complicity with the enemy. The whole world is either with
us or against us. And nothing anyone says can have any other
meaning. We cannot let our message be altered by doubts or fears.
The fundamentalist mind, closed off from discourse by its own
certitude can only project itself upon the global stage in the
way demanded by inner psychological necessity. Manic activity
under the guise of certainty as the proof that one has triumphed
over all inner conflicts. And thus the beckoning of a new
necessity. The need to extend the opposition between Good and
Evil as far as possible-from Afghanistan to Iraq to the Axis
of Evil to the 60 nations identified as supporters of terror-in
the assurance that God has chosen one for a mission not just
to convert the World but to wage war on whatever one labels evil,
the only certainty being that one will always find fresh targets
because doing so has now become the projective necessity of a
mania that drives toward the omnipotence it seeks by pushing
the war on terror toward an ultimate realization. Moreover,
whatever one must do in waging this war is justified without
the possibility of any appeal to conscience. Thus another doctrinal
innovation that distinguishes Dubya from all previous Presidents:
the assertion of the right for a first strike use of nuclear
weapons and with it the developments now under way to create
a host of new "tactical" nuclear weapons. To deliver
the world from the spectre of nuclear war we must ready ourselves
to wage a nuclear war on the world. (Paranoia thus projects
the possibility of an omnipotence beyond MAD as policy.) And
so we should all indeed be trembling in our boots to know the
mind-set that now has its finger on the nuclear trigger. Happiness
is a warm gun.
The war on terror has many
meanings, not the least of which the blank check to disseminate
an Orwellian fear whenever the Adminstration desires. Perhaps
its deepest meaning, however, is to mark the founding moment
in which politics in Amerika becomes inseparable from the
projection of a religious ideology. 9-11 told Dubya that
the time was ripe for a mission that the Diety elected
him to perform. A seamless transition thus offers itself to
us, from an evangelical presidency to the fourth characteristic
of fundamentalism, the one that, as we'll see, informs and completes
the others taking us to the heart of the disorder, the innermost
necessity that hallows all its dreams.
IV. Apocalypticism-The Heart
of the Ulcer
"Devout believers are
safeguarded in a high degree against the risk of certain neurotic
illnesses; their acceptance of the universal neurosis spares
them the task of constructing the personal one."
Freud
Apocalypticism is the capstone
that completes the process of fundamentalist self-fashioning.
Without it, as we'll see, the entire edifice would crumble.
In the Apocalpytic moment the disorder at the core of the fundamentalist
psyche achieves a final form, thereby passing over to the register
of the sublime. The sublime is the register of the psyche that
is reached when the informing desire is given an unbounded expression.
All conflicts are then resolved in a release of tension that
is total and constitutes what Lacan means by jouissance.
The psyche has found a way to fulfill and complete the desire
that structures its inner constitution. As we'll see, each structure
described in the previous sections requires Apocalypticism and
achieves completion in it. In the Apocalyptic fantasm an ultimate
expression is given to the conflicts that define the fundamentalist
psyche through an action that brings an end to those conflicts.
The necessity of Apocalypticism
is a direct outgrowth of the psychological mechanism on which
fundamentalist relies to structure the world. The only way
to prevent a return of the projections is through a final evacuation.
This desire can only come to fruition with the picturing of
a world beyond redemption held under the brand of an all-consuming
wrath. That image finalizes the split that defines the psyche
by giving sublime expression to the way one must view the world
when seeing it from the standpoint of one's salvation. Apocalypticism
thus brings to completion the psychological operation that has
been employed repeatedly from the beginning. First, one
cleanses oneself by projecting one's disowned desires unto the
world. The resulting split must then be maintained rigorously
with nothing allowed to fall outside its scope. The psyche must
be voided of everything save the serenities of the saved. For
that to happen, however, the world must become the object of
an unstinting attack on all that one has externalized there.
This act must be endless lest the projections return. By its
internal logic fundamentalism is thus driven ineluctably to a
need for quantitative expansion through the discovery
of greater, more insidious forms of evil. The mathematical
sublime beckons, the need to produce greater and greater magnitudes.
The world becomes the polluted chamber of one's foulest
imaginings with no way to check the demands of that vision.
Within the psyche an even greater transformation occurs. One
craves the constant exercise of an emotion that one must just
as strenuously disclaim. Hatred. One needs fresh supplies of
it as badly as the U.S. needs to ransack the globe for fresh
supplies of oil. No matter how loudly one proclaims one's salvation,
purified in the blood of the lamb, hatred has become the innermost
necessity to which one is wedded. And that necessity has now
broken lose of any containment. Hatred of one's former self
is no longer sufficient. One now hates the world and is driven
to seek out everything in it that one can claim caused or can
cause an inner condition other than the purity of the saved.
One hates, that is, everything that resists surrender and absolute
obedience to the system of literalism and literal commands to
which one has committed oneself. As the scope of what one hates
grows apace it finds fruition in the binary opposition
that is essential to it. Good and Evil divide the world in two,
giving ontological form to the rigidity of the split that defines
the fundamentalist psyche. All differences, all particularities,
all complexities must give way to the demands of a comprehensive
abstraction. And the fury of that abstraction can and will brook
no exceptions. Everything thus resolves itself into the ultimate
necessity required by the informing hatred. One longs for and
demands an end to all the contingencies that have from the beginning
been sources of fear and confusion. It is what one has always
sought. To be done with all of it. With the contingency of
the human. To be done with all ambiguity and complexity and
confusion. Done with the feeling that history has no purpose
other than chaos or meaningless repetition. Done with embodiment
itself- and all the unwelcome desires it imposes on us. Done
with the very sources of all that one hates and fears. To locate
it all ontologically in a single principle-evil-and then be rid
of it all once and for all through the triumph of that force
that has the power to extinguish it all.
Literalism tried to keep the
world at bay by reducing everything to the simplest formulas,
the mind itself to the most unproblematic blink of consciousness
in stupified adherence to the narrow fixations needed to banish
metaphor, ambiguity, and uncertainty. But it wasn't enough.
The world keeps seeping it. There must be a way to be done with
it, once and for all. To find what one has craved from the beginning.
The end. And a proper end-one that will give sublime expression
to the desire that has fed the whole thing. Death. The longing
for death transformed into a sublime celebration of death. Life
in its complexity demands too much of us. That in a nutshell
is the fundamentalist message. Only death can deliver one
from the threat life poses. Only when life is done is one safe
from a return of the projections and an eruption of the repressed.
One has always longed for deliverance into a realm free of desire
and all its temptations. Death alone offers the comfort one
seeks. The resentment in which the psyche has centered itself
demands no less. One must work one's hatred of the world into
a frenzy and feed that hatred with sublime images of evil in
order to bring it to a fevered pitch. Release and satisfaction
then come with the delivery of that world over to the hands of
an angry God expressing his wrath in an orgy of pure destructiveness.
Thank God for The Book of Revelations. For the only way
both to satisfy and to purge one's hatred is to express it on
a massive world-shattering scale. The death one seeks projected
into the death one delivers. The self is thereby done with life
and freed for transport of the saved split off self to a realm
of bliss freed from all cares. A psyche wedded to thanatos has
found in thanatos the final solution. One's resentment against
life has been turned into a righteous and of necessity cosmic
attack upon it.
In Transformations Wilfred
Bion tries to conceptualize a destructiveness "that goes
on working after it destroys personality, time, and existence."
Such is the desire that feeds the fundamentalist fixation on
The Book of Revelations. A psyche wedded to thanatos seeks
sublime expression of that desire. It finds it satisfied repeatedly
in Revelations, as if its author, like the director of
the next disaster movie, keeps seeking the perfect image to feed
the underlying venom or to bring it, with each repetition, closer
to that image in which destructiveness will find its objective
correlative. One makes allowances of course for the author of
Revelations, what with his people under genocidal persecution
at the hands of the Roman Empire. But how account for the fixation
on such images, as if they were the only real source of pleasure,
of those whose greatest fear is that their wife will find the
G spot or that Mommie's little darlings will see MTV before the
V chip is installed? How account for the persistent unscratable
itch for picturing the great Whore of Bablyon and anticipate
the delicious synesthesia of the golden cup "in her hand
filled with abominable things and the filth of her fornications?
How account for the thrill that comes as one reads again the
rich description of all the plagues that will be visited upon
the earth? And how else account for the necessity of the grand
crescendo to which it all moves as the enraptured reader approaches
Armageddon and the final battle that will put an end to that
folly, human history, giving the reader the true pleasure of
the text since one has known all along that history could have
no purpose or meaning other than its destruction? One loves
this book and longs to see the coming to pass of all it promises
in fulfilling on a cosmic stage the very process that has given
structure to one's psyche, as if the apocalypse one suffered
on the little stage were but a prefigurement meant to whet one's
appetite for the Big One.
Here then a reading of the
function that Revelations plays in the fundamentalist
psyche. In the depths of its psyche fundamentalism is ruled by
catastrophic anxiety, a self tottering on the brink of a dissolution
in which it will fragment imprisoned in a world that will impose
all of its terrors and evils upon it. We will fail to understand
fundamentalism as long as we resist seeing how close it is to
a psychosis. Fundamentalist rage is the attempt of a subject
to hold itself together in the only way it can: by waging war
on all that terrifies it. The psyche commits itself to destructiveness
to allay a destruction that already threatens it from within.
That condition results in a paradoxical situation that finds
its only possible solution in Revelations. Destructiveness
must be given a full, unchecked expression and the psyche must
somehow survive that act. The drive toward death repeats
itself in increasing magnitudes as it moves toward a final conflict
that obliterates all future conflict and transports the self
to a realm of unending bliss. The slight textual support (1
Thessalonians 4:17) notwithstanding, the Rapture is a
psychological necessity. It embodies the magical thought that
the coming of global destruction is also the coming of salvation.
One has always longed for a feast of destructiveness as the signal
for one's transport to a condition free of the world. That's
why when that moment comes it is impossible to prevent the surfacing
of a long suppressed and twisted sexual desire. As destruction
approaches so too does ascent to a realm in which one is free
to project a marriage consummated in the sky with Christ serving
as the Bride. The delights of that image should not prevent
us from seeing what has happened here. The longing for death
has been turned into an ecstatic embrace of it; a rapture so
complete in its jouissance that one can no longer disguise
the fact that all of ones libidinal energies have gone into the
quest for such a complete and final unbinding, an extinction
within consciousness of all save the ecstatic recognition that
one is saved and that all the connections that once bound one
to the world have been severed once and for all. The psychotic
attack on linking finds its apotheosis in Apocalypticism.
The Rapture must be interpolated into Revelations
at precisely this point because one's salvation corresponds
with the arrival of something else-the dawning of the cataclysmic
aggressions that must be vented in order to bring destruction
upon the earth and usher in the millenium. In the clouds, safe
with Jesus, one can continue to rejoice free of life or cast
a cold eye upon it from time to time like one looking back on
the moment just before one's conception but free now (an angelic
Onan) to nip it in the bud. Or to spend the 1000 years millenium
assured that though peace reigns it will come again, one last
time, the dead themselves resurrected so that they can be slain
again in a greater destruction than has ever been visited upon
the earth ( Revs. 19-20) and then, as if that isn't enough,
consigned to torment day and night forever. Only then is the
rage that informs John's text discharged. And only then can
love be expressed without leading to a new burst of rage. [3]
Only then can a new heaven and a new earth be celebrated in
language admittedly of great beauty with God himself wiping away
all tears, putting an end to death, pain, and sorrow, making
all things new, delivering believers from realities that they
could never see as anything but arguments against life, Revelations
confirming this fact long before Nietzsche conceptualized it.
The great love feast--it's a pretty fantasy. As if once rage
fashions its masterpiece the heart will open and what has been
frozen for so long will become a warm and virgin spring.
Historically the great transformation
in the use of Apocalypticism to incite fundamentalist believers
to political action came in the 1980's, during the Reagan years,
when Jerry Falwell (to cite but one example) shifted from the
pre-millenarian belief that the faithful can do nothing but spread
the gospel and wait as the modernist evil that will bring about
the Tribulation runs its course to the activist position
that fundamentalism must become a political force, indeed take
over the country if possible, and make it a Christian Nation
worthy of being spared as well as the one chosen to advance the
movement toward that long sought, long delayed, deeply longed
for and blessed Apocalyptic event. George Herbert Walker Bush
was finally a man of restraint with a keen appreciation of the
realities of global politics. Dubya labors under no such restraints.
His is a mind unencumbered by an countervailing pressure that
the world might offer to his singleness of vision. Thus there's
no telling where the faith will lead now that Dubya has his mandate
and must deliver to satisfy the grandiose conception of what
God himself elected him to do. Even perhaps find a straight shining
path from the cataclysmic future that defines that paranoic present
that constantly recedes before us unless, that is, the Apocalyptic
future can become the Evangelical present? Under Dubya that
is now one term for reading what is going on in the Middle East.
It is hard to conceive the
extent of the contempt for life that informs fundamentalism.
As a final example, however, a testimonial to the environmental
policies of the Bush Administration, consider the quaint piece
of fundamentalist folklore known as "dominion theology."
This tenet of the faith was openly professed by former Secretary
of the Interior James Watt, the mentor of the current Secretary
Gale Norton. Dominion theology holds that the Bible commands
us to use up the earth's resources. We glut ourselves not just
for capitalist greed but by biblical mandate. Indeed, as the
end approaches it is our duty to do so globally since there's
little time remaining to complete the job and thereby bring that
final day ever closer. Besides, why bother preserving the planet.
After the Second Coming none of it is going to matter. And
so with each new success-the hole in the ozone, the melting of
the ice caps, drilling in the national wildlife refuge, the Alaska
pipeline - we give further proof that history is moving
in the right direction. Since all is yellow to the jaundiced
eye, the only thing the fundamentalist, like the capitalist,
can see in Nature is that which must be conquered, used up, then
subjected to disposal. The oft-chronicled battle of fundamentalists
against environmentalism is dictated by the demands of the manic
triad. Triumph, contempt, dismissal. Thereby destructiveness
is projected onto life itself. The sublime for the fundamentalist
is not found in the rain forest, but in its ravaging. Through
such acts one finds another way to project one's hatred of life
onto another object that has the power to deepen our entry into
and love of it.
It is hard to know which is
colder, crueler: the logic of fundamentalism or the logic of
capitalism? But then that question assumes they are different
in some fundamental way. And let's face it we want to hang on
to that difference because it offers reassurance, even a guarantee,
that we can play the two off against each other. Those currently
in charge of our country suffer from no such illusion. Maybe
that's because they know the secret we need to fathom if we're
to historicize the connection that Max Weber saw between
Christianity and Capitalism and thereby learn that Christian
fundamentalism and Global Capitalism correspond to one another
because they derive from the same seedbed and feed on the same
destructive violence.
In concluding I offer a summary
of how thanatos works in the fundamentalist psyche binding everything
to the necessity for a sublime discharge. Apocalypticism expresses
both the final evacuation needed to prevent a return of
the projections and the jouissance required to fulfill
the demand of thanatos for that complete unbinding that can only
come by putting an end to everything. The hatred in which
the psyche is grounded requires no less: it is total in its control
over the inner world and thus demands a matching totalization.
In the images of destruction that warm its heart one sees externalized
the process that has ravaged the inner world. In that sense
fundamentalism is the most extreme act of sado-masochism toward
oneself that has yet been devised. As such it offers us perhaps
the deepest insight into the super-ego as the force of death
in the psyche, as an agency that is satisfied with no less than
soul-murder, the bending of the entire psyche in blind service
to its commands. Literal obedience to literal commands is merely
the tip of that iceberg. It is within that the true process
of soul-murder takes place. In a psyche that is willing to sacrifice
everything in itself in order to placate an authority that is
vindictively cruel in the wrath it directs on the slightest opposition
to its will. In an attempt to achieve identification
with that force the psyche wages war first on itself and then
upon the world. The former act reveals the power of the super-ego;
the latter act offers a way to confirm one's identification with
it. In sacrificing everything in oneself to the super-ego one
attains the right to become the walking embodiment of its wrath.
The fundamentalist can loudly proclaim his or her love of God
but the fact of the matter is that one fears Him because terror
is the only relationship He permits. Fear-that is the thing
one has never been able to overcome. That is why all transgression
or the mere thought of transgression unleashes an overpowering
guilt under which the psyche unravels. That guilt is the power
of the super-ego to maintain control over the psyche. Super-ego
guilt is thanatos in its immediacy ravaging the psyche by punishing
it with the loss of a "love" that is indistinguishable
from hate so absolute is the sacrifice it requires.
But how does such an agency
come into being? On what must it draw to create the enormous
energy that gives it such power over/within the psyche. Could
it be that this too has and must have its beginnings in love?
We have traced the effects of the destructiveness to which the
fundamentalist psyche is wedded but we have not yet considered
the cause. Sections 1-4 trace the dialectical progression of
a disorder that we must now consider in its genesis. To
do that we need to strike through the sound and fury of fundamentalist
rage and get at what Ahab called "the little lower layer"
by showing how thanatos first takes root in a soul and
why it continues to ulcer there until it finds fulfillment in
Apocalyptic expression.
Before turning to that examination
a brief summary of the psychoanalytic understanding we've developed
of the four characteristics that Charles Strozier isolates as
fundamental to fundamentalism. (1) Inerrancy as the need to reduce
all complexities to the literal in order to confine the mind
to its simplest operations; (2) Conversion or the use of the
primitive psychological defense known as splitting to establish
an absolute separation of the saved psyche from the damned; (3)Evangelicalism
or manic activity as the way to sustain and project that split;
(4) Apocalypticism or thanatos incarnate as the desire for an
event that will satisfy the hatred and the death-drive that
has come to define the fundamentalist psyche. In discussing these
characteristics I deliberately withheld the issue of sexuality
until now not in order to minimize its importance but to maximize
it by creating the context of characteristics that only make
sense once we grasp the sexual disorder that informs them. Fundamentalism
will then emerge in its proper meaning, as one of the clearest
examples of the old and oft forgotten Freudian insight that sexuality
is at the center of the human psyche and the dialectical opposition
of eros and thanatos at the center of culture.The previous sections
describe a super-ego "morality" grounded in thanatos.
The following section attempts to describe the sexual roots of
the disorder and thereby offer an explanation of how thanatos
can take over the life of the psyche and channel all energies
into its service.
V. Sexual Roots of the Fundamentalist
Psyche
"Think of the depressing
contrast between the radiant intelligence of a healthy child
and the feeble intellectual powers of the average adult. Can
we be quite certain that it is not precisely religious education
which bears a large share of the blame for this relative atrophy?"
-- Freud
My goal is to plumb the root
cause of phenomena that are well-known. Fundamentalists live
in a world obsessed with sexuality. It provides the primary
texts of Biblical citation. It's the concrete referent of the
fulminations against secularism, secular humanism, post-modernism,
ethical relativism, feminism, deconstructionism, etc. It's also
what the vaunted claim of "moral values" is all about.
Morality is not about a life of charity, or the pursuit of
justice, or the opening of oneself to the depth of human suffering.
It's about avoiding certain sexual sins and fixating on that
dimension of life to the virtual exclusion of everything else.
Battling sex is apparently what life is all about as if the primary
plan of the creator were to put us on earth so that we'll be
tempted by that in us that we must condemn in order to win salvation.
By the same token, each new scandal reveals the consequences
of sexual repression: the brutal abuse of young boys by a legion
of pedophile priests; the sexual license of Jim Jones and David
Koresh; the sadomasochistic bondage rituals that Jimmy Swaggart
significantly could only enact with prostitutes; the epidemic
of physical, sexual, and psychological abuse that is the untold
story of the fundamentalist family. The repression of sexuality
has as a necessary consequence the brutalization of the other.
All such phenomena are variations
on the same tired story. Sexual repression breeds foul imaginings.
Which of necessity fixate on the sexual. What has been rendered
foul within runs amuck in the world. Following the dictates of
a punitive super-ego the psyche becomes obsessed with the attack
on sexuality. The purpose is to render evil virtually everything
connected with sex until life itself is reduced to an allegory
in which the battle of good and evil is all about the temptations
of the flesh, as if nothing else in life matters so complete
is the vindictive fixation of the Deity on the human genitals.
The eroticization of thanatos
necessarily has a flip side: the demonization of eros. The libidinal
economy on which fundamentalism rests is as simple as it is
devastating. Eros must be turned into evil, sin, pollution.
So that all of one's desire can go into thanatos. Or vice-versa.
Once destructiveness has been eroticized all one's energies become
fixated on the erotic since it poses the greatest threat to the
resentment one feels toward life in general. The chicken-egg
question of temporal priority misses the necessary dialectical
connection. The only way to triumph over eros is by eroticizing
death. And the only way to secure that eroticization is by projecting
guilt, sin, resentment and punishment into every aspect of human
sexuality. Such is the basic logic to which the fundamentalist
project is wedded.
To understand why that is so,
however, requires answering two questions.
(1)What must sex be for it
to assume such importance?
(2)And what must happen to
it for the fundamentalist mind set to assume control over the
psyche?
What is needed is an account
of the genesis of fundamentalism through a description
of the sequence of formative experiences through which thanatos
by invading sexuality assumes control over a psyche.
Fundamentalism fixates on sex
not by accident or divine decree but by the exigencies of immediate
experience. Eros is that force which binds us to life as that
blessing which can be lived and loved as an end in itself. It
is the spontaneity that weds the child to an innocent and unbridled
curiosity; the vitality that resists any restraints imposed on
the outpouring of an affective embrace of life in all its forms;
the ability to experience the natural prior to and free of the
ethical, as a matter of fascination and exploration. Eros is
that in us which wants to incarnate itself fully, to expend oneself
in investing all of one's energies into life. And when all of
this becomes overtly sexual it discovers its innermost meaning:
to open oneself to another and incarnate in the body the depth
of feeling that two subjects can have toward each other. Sexual
pleasure is the temple of a holiness that neither wants nor
needs other worlds so completely has it found fulfillment in
this one. Such an erotic valuation becomes in poets like Whitman
and Blake the prime agent of all human perception; it is in Plato
the source of noble laws and institutions; and in Freud it is
that which pits itself against the forces of death. It is also,
of course, that which rises up at puberty and at crucial crises
throughout life in rebellion against the controls that those
who hate and fear it have placed upon desire.
Because it poses a comprehensive
threat to the fundamentalist project eros must be poisoned at
early as possible. Ironically there is, however, only one way
this project can succeed. Through love. To summarize briefly
a concept I've developed at length elsewhere, parenting is the
act through which the parent's conscious and unconscious conflicts
and desires become the psyche of the child. This transmission
is the act through which the child's psyche is born. The child's
unconditional love is the condition that makes it all possible.
To put it in more concrete terms, from an early age one must
be indoctrinated by those one trusts and loves in the primary
lesson: that obedience is the price one must pay to retain love.
And so deep must become one's need for this love that one becomes
willing to make any sacrifice it requires. Thereby the condition
is set for the greatest transformation. The energy from which
the very life of the psyche springs has been invaded by a virus
that attacks the subject from within. The process that will
issue in the super-ego has taken root. In Lacanian terms,
one's desire has become the desire of the other with that condition
set as the way one will experience both oneself and the world.
Good and evil can now be bred into everything. The body has
become the scene of ethical instruction. All natural functions
are turned into matters of intense preoccupation. All innocent
curiosities nipped in the bud. Spontaneity itself becomes a
source of inhibition. The reign of the literal is born. That
which most intimately attaches us to life becomes the thing upon
which a ceaseless attack is waged. All natural instincts must
become evidence that the only way to experience the body is as
a site of sinful desires. Embodiment itself must become something
one hates and fears, a condition in which something evil and
disgusting is always at work. Everything that desire opens up
in the subject must be turned back against itself. Sin, shame,
and guilt must come to define the relationship that the subject
lives to itself. The goal of fundamentalist child-rearing is
to create a subject preoccupied with waging war on itself, with
battling against its own desires under the gaze of a judgmental,
punitive super-ego. [4]
The super-ego maintains this
power because internally a fundamental transformation has occurred.
All of one's desire has been channeled into one's service to
the super-ego. It is thereby empowered to wage an attack on
anything in the subject that would oppose or threaten its reign.
The super-ego is as Freud noted harsher than the actual parents.
It is so because it fuses prohibition with the quest for love.
What is the first and perhaps the deepest attachment of one's
life is bound to a force opposed to the very thing from which
it draws its energy. Sexuality of necessity brings this
conflict to a head. For in it one experiences at its greatest
intensity the clash of the two principles that constitute the
psyche: (1) that in us that would break free of the super-ego
and constitute a desire independent of it and (2) the power
of the super-ego, as a result of the love one has invested in
it, to crush the opponent. This conflict is inescapable for the
simplest of reasons. Operating upon sexuality was precisely how
the super-ego was formed. It is in one's sexuality, accordingly,
that one experiences the true virulence of a force that has the
power to turn the inner world into a place of self-torture. All
one has to do is desire what it forbids. One then learns the
truth. That capitulation under the unrelenting pressure of
that self-torture is the triumph of a fundamentalist education.
In the war on sex the process of formation completes itself.
Its product is a subject living a relationship to itself defined
by self-contempt, self-punishment, and self-unraveling. Any attempt
to break with the super-ego only serves to increase its power.
Appearances to the contrary, the super-ego isn't about morality.
It's about power-and the irresistible privilege that comes with
power: to torture, in fact to erect torture as the relationship
the subject lives to itself.
How could it be otherwise?
What else could child-rearing be for the parents but the chance
to prove themselves to the Lord by taking whatever measures are
required to assure that His commands assume total control over
the child's psyche. Getting the child to internalize a super-ego
that makes guilt over one's desires the primary relationship
the subject has to itself assumes in fundamentalism the status
of a categorical imperative. Life must be filled up with inhibitions
and prohibitions in order to assure that sexuality will always
be experienced as a fall into sin. Internally that experience
is guaranteed by the condition that lays in wait to assault the
transgressive psyche, even when the transgression is only in
thought or fantasy. Transgression, one discovers, floods the
psyche with guilt, shame, and the conviction of a fundamental
badness that can only be purged by an attack on oneself. That
attack is the nuptial offering that seals one's marriage to the
super-ego. It is the way one restores one's communion with
it. In punishing oneself one experiences the joy, the libidinal
pleasure, of a union that feeds on destructiveness. Thereby
one reveals the truth: that thanatos has taken control of the
psyche. A subject at war with itself has been created, one that
will experience desire itself as a sign of guilt and will loathe
it as that within oneself that one must strive to extinguish.
Thanatos has created a psyche dedicated to soul murder-to the
murder of one's own soul. The power that death-work has assumed
in the psyche now ravages the psyche. In three interconnected
ways. (1) So great is the power guilt has assumed that any opposition
to the super-ego unleashes an attack that threatens with psyche
with self-dissolution. Such is the true power of the super-ego:
unending torment with no exit save suicide or psychotic self-fragmentation.
(2)Ego identity thus becomes the active, constant effort
to spy out and combat everything in itself that could be labeled
a source or occasion of sin. (3) In the body consequently
a condition now maintains in which every desire becomes the overture
to a war that must be waged until the very sources of desire
have been conquered, until everything that might once have been
natural has been rendered thoroughly unnatural. Sado-masochism
has come to define the subject's relationship to itself. The
only pleasure lies in the coldness and cruelty of an unrelenting
attack upon one's sinfulness and the pleasure one gets from making
oneself the abject object of that wrath. A world of perfect
self-hatred has been created. A culture of pure thanatos has
been installed as the unity of a psyche that must project good
and evil, sin and punishment, damnation and salvation into everything
until life itself becomes the doleful and guilty passage of a
shriveled and shrunken (but saved!) subjectivity toward the only
thing it can desire. The End-the death of desire itself, the
unending struggle against it, and the ever-present danger that
one will slip and find oneself in the clutches of the damned.
The Apocalyptic desire is born.
Sexuality has been transformed
into the festering wound out of which resentment is born.
For every time desire rises up one experiences again one's powerlessness
to break the strangle-hold the super-ego has over one's sexuality.
A jaundiced eye then casts its gaze on all who have succeeded
where one failed Envy rises up, offering one the only exit from
inner conflict--hatred of the sexual and an unending war upon
it. That war has become one's deepest necessity. Envy begets
hatred begets rage. The only way to relieve that rage is by projecting
it onto the world. That act has an added charm: it is the way
one achieves identification with that super-ego that has
never stopped assaulting one from within. As avenging angel
damning a sinful world one reclaims as resentment what one has
had to sacrifice as desire. The transformation is complete. One
is no longer a child tortured into submission by a punitive super-ego.
One has become an adult projecting that destructiveness upon
the world. For a psyche so bound to hatred requires a constant
supply of fresh objects and occasions on which to vent itself.
It is wedded to the search for a sublime fulfillment of the
rage that defines it. And because everything within the psyche
opposed to this project has been killed there is no way to halt
it. Death has become absolute and craves that total unbinding
that can come only with a totalizing Apocalyptic projection.
(The destructiveness analyzed in section 4 is the necessary outgrowth
of the sexual condition this section describes. That inversion
is the circle the fundamentalist psyche is unable to break out
of.)
The process I've just described
is not a disorder restricted to the reddest neck in the reddest
state. It is a portrait drawn from what also typified a Roman
Catholic childhood in the late fifties and early sixties. What
Freud struggled to comprehend Roman Catholicism throughout its
history has known instinctively and with a thoroughness that
enabled it to raise the whole thing to the level of a system
based on the most fundamental of recognitions: that working
upon human sexuality is the way to attain complete dominance
over the psyche. The systematic perfection of that labor depends
on a single insight : wounding someone in their "soul"
is the way one gains the greatest power over them; and one does
it best when one takes what is most open, vulnerable, and loving
in a child and exploits it to forge the bonds that will enslave
that psyche, perhaps forever. The super-ego draws its force
from that desperate love it has solicited so that it can appropriate
the energies invested in that love in order to wage an attack
upon the psyche and thereby eventually on life itself.
Given the genius of Catholicism
it should come as no surprise that Mel Gibson's The Passion
of the Christ is the most popular fundamentalist work of
our time, hailed and promoted by fundamentalist preachers. What
seems odd at first given the fact that Gibson is not strictly
speaking a fundamentalist but a reactionary Catholic on the warpath
against Vatican II makes perfect sense when seen in terms of
the libidinal structure of Gibson's film and the psychological
needs it fuels. The long standing fundamentalist hatred of Catholicism
is misplaced. Equally misplaced is the attempt to confine fundamentalism
to preachers in the Bible-belt. Fundamentalism is on the rise
today and takes many forms because it speaks to something that
has long been active in Christianity, something that the old
Church exemplified and that we may find impossible to expunge
from Judeo-Christianity in general because the truth of the matter
is the existence of a contiuum that finds fundamentalism
in the position of the Hegelian Notion, the telos and
immanent logos that develops through the course of Judeo-Christianity
until it achieves in fundamentalism its proper and final form.
Orwell offers the following definition of liberty: "Liberty
is telling people what they don't want to hear." Is it
time to extend that principle to religious belief in all its
forms? A New Year's Resolution.
Walter A. Davis is professor emeritus of English at
Ohio State University. He is the author of Deracination:
Historiocity, Hiroshima and the Tragic Imperative. He
can be reached at: davis.65@osu.edu.
ENDNOTES:
(1) Charles Strozier, Apocalypse:
On the Psychology of Fundamentalism in America (Boston: Beacon
Press, 1994).
(2) Fundamentalist readings
of Revelations are an exercise in interpretive ingenuity
in service to an ox-like stupidity. Every image in the text must
be literalized and attached to a specific event or person. So
that in the grandest feat of fundamentalist interpretation everything
in Revelations squares with specific details of contemporary
history. But of course this effort requires its own revisionism
since this operation must be performed repeatedly, as it has
been in America by fundamentalists since the 1840's. The same
drama, ever approaching, ever delayed (and more's the pity),
with history and its participants made stock figures in an abstract
allegory. In service to the fundamentalist dream: that grand
day when it will all finally fall into place, no more disappointing
prefigurements, but the real thing. The act of interpretation
in such a framework is both mechanical and mad. The frantic
search is always on for events that will tie down and confirm
the bizarre images of Revelations since they provide the
secret code to the meaning of history. Thus the fundamentalist
as reader driven half-mad in the constant mental gymnastics required
to puzzle the whole thing out then just as constantly revise
the thing, as events dictate, with no way to stop playing this
game.
(3) It would be interesting to do a complete reading of Revelations
as a psychological text; that is, one where the psyche of the
author projects in the action of the text the inner drama that
defines it. In John's case we have a repetition compulsion in
which each attempt to express love is overcome by an eruption
of rage. This rage, however, can never be successfully discharged.
As a result it expands with each repetition. Only with a cataclysmic
projection of total destruction can John finally rid himself
of it in a way that enables him to end his book with an expression
of love. But that love exacts a terrible price: it is only possible
after this world has been destroyed.
(4) Often for this to work
a lot of sex is necessary. Under one condition : it must always
be experienced as a fall into sinfulness, the disgust that the
fornicator must feel toward him or herself as well as the other
with whom one performs the act of darkness. This also offers
an explanation of a new mutation in fundamentalism: the young
college age fundamentalist who reportedly are also enjoying
a frequent if not lively sex life on campus. Since their conversion
came before they had a chance to sin, they must experience both
sin and salvation at one and the same time in an idyllic space
that is beyond the principle of contradiction. Thereby they
become all the more fervent in their saved status the more they
experience the mindlessness of a sinfulness they cannot permit
to enter their consciousness the way genuine eros always does-as
that which shatters all else with the demand to affirm and live
out all that it puts one in touch with within oneself.
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