How (not) to be a Great Philosopher
In his
impressive volume Malachi Haim Hacohen undertook to tell the story of the first
half of Karl Popper’s long life. (He proclaims that there will be no sequel
dealing with the remaining nearly fifty years of his life, which he thinks to
be better known and, apparently, of lesser interest). Hacohen’s narrative is
also a very good story of the first half of the past century’s intellectual and
political upheavals. Hacohen describes in detail in what sense Popper was a
victim of the turmoils, how he reacted to them, and to what extent, later on,
he informed them, both in the world of ideas and of politics. This well written
and extremely well researched Popper’s biography is in particular a
comprehensive account of the socio-political Viennese context in which Popper
formulated his fundamental ideas about science and society. For this reason
Hacohen’s book could well be entitled Popper’s Vienna and will
successfully compete with the Janik and Toulmin’s shorter Wittgenstein’s
Vienna, devoted to the same period of this unique city at the turn of the
19th century.
The secret of Hacohen’s success is
that he very aptly negotiates between his evident enchantment with Popper and
his philosophy (Hacohen thinks he was a genius) and well documented fact that
he had to cope with a very recalcitrant and not always likable subject. Popper
was notorious for his difficult character (one is surprised that this has shown
itself prominently so early in Popper’s career!). The difficulty for a Popper’s
biographer lies, however, not in the intricacies of Popper’s temper (they are
rather easy to decipher), nor in the complexity of the intellectual work (which
is famed for its exceptional clarity, if not simplicity – no mean feat for
someone for whom the English language was the second one, learned in mature age
at that), but in the fact that Popper’s autobiography (and numerous fragments
which did not make into the published Unended Quest) and his later views
of his earlier work are, to put it mildly, rational (or irrational)
reconstructions of intellectual development which was very different from the
one Popper wished to be known. For Popper not only dehistoricised but also
depsychologised his development (something only to be expected from the leading
antihistoricist and antipsychologist). This made Hacohen’s task quite
formidable. But his extensive knowledge of the Popper’s archives, his deep
understanding of contemporary philosophy, together with excellent narrative
skills, make for quite fascinating and pleasurable reading.
Much
used Isaiah Berlin’s (and Archilochus’s) distinction between hedgehog and the
fox in its application to thinkers works well in Popper’s case too. Popper
wished us to view him as a monolith of cosmopolitan, liberal and individualist
morals, and of critical rationalist convictions from his very philosophical
childhood. But, as Hacohen shows, he was, at least initially, a groping and
confused aspirer, led in different directions by rather extreme and powerful
ambitions, helping himself generously on the way to other people’s ideas
(without bothering much about acknowledgement), eventually composing powerful
system of ideas known as Critical Rationalism, which he spent his remaining
half of life on defending from the attacks from foes and friends alike.
Hacohen
muses as to why Popper’s original ideas, most important of which seems to be
his nonfoundationalism, anti-positivism, and the idea of contingency of
knowledge, have been neglected now, in the advent of the deconstructionist and
poststructuralist haute couture. After all, the current fashion is not
much dissimilar in content from Popper’s ideas formed in 30-ties of the past
century; they now pass, however, for plain prêt-à-porter at most. He
also regrets that Popper did not form a coalition with e.g. now fashionable
Jürgen Habermas, despite essential closeness of their views on politics and
society. This provokes a question, not put by Hacohen, as to why some people’s
ideas catch on immediately and stay with us, why others’ ones have to wait for
recognition, and why others’ still grow obsolete prematurely. Russell (much
admired by Popper) said that rationalist is distinguished not so much by the
contents of the ideas s/he holds but by the way s/he holds them. In principle,
in the present nonfoundationalist age, it is difficult not to subscribe to some
ideas Popper had put forward as first. The issue is why few people now use
Popper as an inspiration. This would demand to show in historical and
psychological detail why Popper’s ideas, once (theoretically and
performatively) quite powerful in the times of positivism and the cold war
(even if misunderstood), do not enjoy nowadays the respect Hacohen thinks they
deserve. Hacohen demonstrates that Popper’s main philosophical contentions were
initially too revolutionary to be fully appreciated. On the other hand,
presently, they are perceived as too outdated and conservative to find wider
following. One of the answers seems to be that Popper, though he lived long
enough to see the birth of postmodernism, in his later work did little to demonstrate
validity and pertinence of his thought, living largely of the rent of his past
achievements. And if he did, he had done something wrong. Was it only because
the spirit of time had wandered the other way? It is certainly quite clear that
few people expected of the old Popper to say something wholly unexpected. This
enables to draw a risky (since antagonising) comparison: if Wittgenstein was a
mystic hedgehog who forced himself to be a (reluctant) fox, Popper was a
confused fox who grew later into a conservative and predictable hedgehog.
There
are some grievances one could hold against author. In one of the most
interesting fragments of the book Hacohen discusses critically Popper’s
stunning, indeed shocking “solution” of the Jewish problem which Sir Karl
thought the Jews should apply themselves (namely by complete renunciation of
their Jewish identity). At the same time Hacohen (himself a Jew) interprets him
in his wanderings as le Juif errant, thus doing a bit too much of
Popper’s Jewishness, profusely rejected, denied and suppressed by the
doctrinally anti-ethnocentric Popper. Also, despite evident love for Popper,
Hacohen does not attempt to hide his multiple failures; this makes for the
truth of the book and due to this Popper’s portrait gains a lot by becoming
more human (if not always humane), all his scholarly and personal vices and
virtues evenly interwoven. Unfortunately, in some places he skips quotations
(especially from voluminous Popper’s correspondence) which would drive his
critical points home more vividly; such authorial policy is somewhat against
the fine art of critical philosophical biography, whose standards were recently
set very highly by Ray Monk’s works. Another problem which (occasionally)
bothers reader is that in drawing expansive picture of the context of Popper’s
work, Hacohen betrays some lacunas in his otherwise impressive historical
knowledge (one example: Protagoras did not “end up in exile” for, expelled from
“tolerant” Athens, he actually never got anywhere, having previously perished
in the depths of the seas due to a storm.) Also, in parts where Hacohen betrays
his partisanship and attempts to defend Popper from justified and unjustified
criticisms, his narrative becomes somewhat wooden. These are, though, minor failings,
and Hacohen’s book is much to be recommended to the widest philosophical
public. For in its honest scholarship and balanced criticism, it is
tremendously instructive as to how to be and, in equal measure, how not
to be a (great) philosopher.
* The review has been published in The Political Quarterly, Vol. 73, No 1,
January-March 2002, pp. 114-115.
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