The decision of SCOTUS in Roper v. Simmons (http://www.law.cornell.edu/supct/html/03-633.ZC.html) provides an interesting contrast with the decision of our Supreme Court in A.C. v. Manitoba (Director of Child and Family Services)http://scc.lexum.umontreal.ca/en/2009/2009scc30/2009scc30.html. In the latter case our court reviewed whether kids under 16 could decide to reject life saving medical procedures--there a blood transfusion--and held they cannot, as I read the majority decision, under any circumstances. The court struggled mightily with whether 16 was arbitrary and Justice Abella tried to say her reasoning compelled the conclusion it was not. (In actuality, as I read the decision, it was arbitrary. The 14 year old applicant's argument was that arbitrariness is answered by a case by case determination rather than by drawing rigid lines. And I noted in a post below, Justice Binnie complained that never once had Justice Abella ever met squarely the applicant's argument.)
SCOTUS in Roper wrestled with whether "...the execution of minors violates the prohibition of 'cruel and unusual punishment' found in the Eighth Amendment and applied to the states through the incorporation doctrine of the 14th Amendment." In holding 5 to 4 that it does so violate the Eighth Amendment the court struggled with the question of whether minors--those under 18--had sufficient culpability to warrant the death penalty. The argument was that adolescents by definition are maturing and developing and it is impossible to distinguish, for the purposes of visiting on them the most awesome of penalties meant only "for the worst of the worst", between enduring characterological traits and transient developmental traits.
The court's majority resolved this issue by resort to its *ability* to divine a national consensus by analyzing states' laws and practices. The consideration given to the tension between what is characterological and what is developmental speaks strongly to the result reached in A.C. SCOTUS's acceptance of the arbitrariness of 18 as a clear bright line was animated by the same impulses that drove the majority in A.C. to reject kids under 16 refusing life saving treatment.
SCOTUS swept any question of the arbitrariness of its bright line of 18 into its finding of a national consensus--(state's counsel argued as had A.C. for an individuated case by case determination for kids between 15 and 17); in A.C., as noted, Justice Abella pretended 16 was not arbitrary when it fact it was.
I repeat my wish posted below that someone provide an analysis of the general constitutionality of states drawing bright lines that in the nature of these things—“you have to draw a line somewhere” as the saying goes--have built in and necessary arbitrariness but can survive constitutional scrutiny.
A.C. v. Manitoba (Director of Child and Family Services) especially calls out for it.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Saturday, July 25, 2009
My Letter to Professor Gates
Dear Mr. Gates:
First about me.
I am a 62 year old lawyer living and working in Toronto.
I'm Jewish. I have besides my law degree a Masters' degree in English literature from the University of British Columbia.
My eldest daughter, also now a lawyer, did her Honors’ English degree at McGill, and studied you a lot in her American literature concentration and cited you a lot for her Honors’ essay on James Baldwin and Toni Morrison.
Your prominence came after my time. I got my Master's degree in 1971. But I have read some of your writing and have dipped into some of your literary criticism and theory.
I have thought well of you from what I have known and read.
That said, I regret to say I think your behavior with Sgt. Crowley itself is regrettable.
After all allowances for your tiredness, frustrations and crankiness from a long trip and a locked door, I'd like you to know how I, an educated Canadian liberal, see your conduct. Perhaps I am a barometer of a certain range of enlightened opinion.
When your apparent friend the President said in a politically necessary after thought, and I emphasize “politically necessary”, that you probably “overreacted”, can you imagine what multitude of egregious conduct the euphemism “overreacted” was meant to cover?
From first to last and after, I find you in the wrong. You had two broad choices as to how to deal with an officer just doing his job: you could have understood his position and cooperated with him and saved any complaints for later; or you could have acted as you did, losing it more and more as events rolled along.
Crowley was, as is now well known, responding to your neighbor’s understandable concern at what she thought she saw. And you have commended her call for police help. But your immediate saddling of your high horse and riding it was unwarranted. Then, extending the metaphor, you began galloping and show jumping, getting in the cop’s face, calling him a racist, following him out and yelling at him, not letting it alone despite two warnings, to the consternation of the coterie of onlookers who experienced the increasing volume of your bellicosity.
It is a disappointing discredit to you that you told the officer that he didn’t know who he “was messing with”, as, in my construction of your psyche, you over heatedly and with conflation merged your sense of self importance with every put upon black man in America. Thus self aggrandizement fed self delusion to the point that you felt this incident marked some apotheosis of racial profiling and that you had the juice to take it to the man.
For me the only “whether” is whether Crowley should have arrested you. That is a judgment and was in his discretion. His call is within his margin for error. Hindsight always yields a better way, but perfection in gauging police action is not the test. The test is always reasonableness in the circumstances with latitude and deference to the cop on the spot and in the circumstances. But in reflecting on his judgment consider a few things. Match what you set off in what you must in your soul know was an overreaction, knowing at that point the officer was doing nothing wrong, match that with what was formative in his decision to arrest you: being called a racist from the outset, that yelling increasing in volume and tone and becoming more insistent and public.
Which is not to say, your abuse of Crowley justified his arresting you. That question will stand unresolved regardless of the extent of all debate. Disorderliness is a legal conclusion flowing from an apprehension of the evidence and the molding of the evidence into facts by a fact finder. Since the charges are dropped the question is doomed to irresolution. But this is to say, if nothing objectively wrong set you off, you can imagine well how something concrete and wrong in your abusive tirade and false accusation of racism prompted Crowley’s decision.
And should you wish to do some signifying, consider two related things: the image of a somewhat effete you handcuffed and perped away to be fingerprinted, mug shot and processed; and the image and sounds of the testifying solidarity of the rainbow coalition of the Cambridge police, and note and reflect on particularly the words of Officers Lashley, Figueroa and King, the latter tear-inducingly powerful in her innate dignity and outrage and punctuated by the supportive embrace between her and Crowley
So the outraged, put upon black man, a Harvard professor of great renown, privilege and celebrity, supported by his mayor, governor and president, all inclined here to abstract outrage, is confronted and stared down by highly moving, working class diversity joined together in solidarity at real outrage. The confrontation and stare down are intensified, if one thinks about it and puts these things together, by what finally must be seen as the President’s repudiation of his original words and support for you in his understated deflating euphemism of you overreacting. That, getting past the bland, politically nuanced trope, is a straight up, withering repudiation of you.
Finally, you reach Al Sharpton proportions in your after the fact condemnation of Crowley as a racist and a rogue cop. But you have had the bad luck of encountering the wrong guy. He is the exemplary cop who tried to revive Reggie Lewis, who was handpicked by his former black commanding officer to teach racial profiling and who, as noted, has the unstinting support of his racially diverse colleagues.
So, in sum, save for granting some allowance to the question of whether you should have been arrested, in the end things are the opposite of how you painted them. Crowley is essentially in the right and you are essentially in the wrong. Race played no part in what he did and only arises from you playing the race card wildly wrongly and wildly badly. The teachable moment here is inter racial, working class solidarity seeing things for the way they really are and telling truth to so much aggregated power, forcing a President to back down and making you look clownishly absurd in your outlandishness here, perhaps never to be taken seriously again by many whom you would want to take you seriously.
Sincerely and respectfully,
Itzik Basman
First about me.
I am a 62 year old lawyer living and working in Toronto.
I'm Jewish. I have besides my law degree a Masters' degree in English literature from the University of British Columbia.
My eldest daughter, also now a lawyer, did her Honors’ English degree at McGill, and studied you a lot in her American literature concentration and cited you a lot for her Honors’ essay on James Baldwin and Toni Morrison.
Your prominence came after my time. I got my Master's degree in 1971. But I have read some of your writing and have dipped into some of your literary criticism and theory.
I have thought well of you from what I have known and read.
That said, I regret to say I think your behavior with Sgt. Crowley itself is regrettable.
After all allowances for your tiredness, frustrations and crankiness from a long trip and a locked door, I'd like you to know how I, an educated Canadian liberal, see your conduct. Perhaps I am a barometer of a certain range of enlightened opinion.
When your apparent friend the President said in a politically necessary after thought, and I emphasize “politically necessary”, that you probably “overreacted”, can you imagine what multitude of egregious conduct the euphemism “overreacted” was meant to cover?
From first to last and after, I find you in the wrong. You had two broad choices as to how to deal with an officer just doing his job: you could have understood his position and cooperated with him and saved any complaints for later; or you could have acted as you did, losing it more and more as events rolled along.
Crowley was, as is now well known, responding to your neighbor’s understandable concern at what she thought she saw. And you have commended her call for police help. But your immediate saddling of your high horse and riding it was unwarranted. Then, extending the metaphor, you began galloping and show jumping, getting in the cop’s face, calling him a racist, following him out and yelling at him, not letting it alone despite two warnings, to the consternation of the coterie of onlookers who experienced the increasing volume of your bellicosity.
It is a disappointing discredit to you that you told the officer that he didn’t know who he “was messing with”, as, in my construction of your psyche, you over heatedly and with conflation merged your sense of self importance with every put upon black man in America. Thus self aggrandizement fed self delusion to the point that you felt this incident marked some apotheosis of racial profiling and that you had the juice to take it to the man.
For me the only “whether” is whether Crowley should have arrested you. That is a judgment and was in his discretion. His call is within his margin for error. Hindsight always yields a better way, but perfection in gauging police action is not the test. The test is always reasonableness in the circumstances with latitude and deference to the cop on the spot and in the circumstances. But in reflecting on his judgment consider a few things. Match what you set off in what you must in your soul know was an overreaction, knowing at that point the officer was doing nothing wrong, match that with what was formative in his decision to arrest you: being called a racist from the outset, that yelling increasing in volume and tone and becoming more insistent and public.
Which is not to say, your abuse of Crowley justified his arresting you. That question will stand unresolved regardless of the extent of all debate. Disorderliness is a legal conclusion flowing from an apprehension of the evidence and the molding of the evidence into facts by a fact finder. Since the charges are dropped the question is doomed to irresolution. But this is to say, if nothing objectively wrong set you off, you can imagine well how something concrete and wrong in your abusive tirade and false accusation of racism prompted Crowley’s decision.
And should you wish to do some signifying, consider two related things: the image of a somewhat effete you handcuffed and perped away to be fingerprinted, mug shot and processed; and the image and sounds of the testifying solidarity of the rainbow coalition of the Cambridge police, and note and reflect on particularly the words of Officers Lashley, Figueroa and King, the latter tear-inducingly powerful in her innate dignity and outrage and punctuated by the supportive embrace between her and Crowley
So the outraged, put upon black man, a Harvard professor of great renown, privilege and celebrity, supported by his mayor, governor and president, all inclined here to abstract outrage, is confronted and stared down by highly moving, working class diversity joined together in solidarity at real outrage. The confrontation and stare down are intensified, if one thinks about it and puts these things together, by what finally must be seen as the President’s repudiation of his original words and support for you in his understated deflating euphemism of you overreacting. That, getting past the bland, politically nuanced trope, is a straight up, withering repudiation of you.
Finally, you reach Al Sharpton proportions in your after the fact condemnation of Crowley as a racist and a rogue cop. But you have had the bad luck of encountering the wrong guy. He is the exemplary cop who tried to revive Reggie Lewis, who was handpicked by his former black commanding officer to teach racial profiling and who, as noted, has the unstinting support of his racially diverse colleagues.
So, in sum, save for granting some allowance to the question of whether you should have been arrested, in the end things are the opposite of how you painted them. Crowley is essentially in the right and you are essentially in the wrong. Race played no part in what he did and only arises from you playing the race card wildly wrongly and wildly badly. The teachable moment here is inter racial, working class solidarity seeing things for the way they really are and telling truth to so much aggregated power, forcing a President to back down and making you look clownishly absurd in your outlandishness here, perhaps never to be taken seriously again by many whom you would want to take you seriously.
Sincerely and respectfully,
Itzik Basman
Monday, July 20, 2009
Justice Abella's less than impressive reasoning
http://scc.lexum.umontreal.ca/en/2009/2009scc30/2009scc30.html
Why in this case did Justice Abella go on and on to talk so much and so diffusely about how much say kids under 16 can have on their medical treatment? Why did she talk so much about balancing their evolving autonomy against the state's need to look out for them better sometimes than they can? Why did she go on and on about how the legislation in question was not arbitrary? In sum, why did she go to such exhausting lenghts when, after it all, she laid it down as an inflexible rule that in matters of life and death no kid under the age of 16 (or whatever age the relevant legislation sets in which ever province) can decide to reject life saving treatment. Abella cited the answer she coud not herself see clearly. Her cite is what her judgment boils down to, all her endless commentary failing to say something quite different notwithstanding:
"...[79] The difficulty and uncertainty involved in assessing maturity has prompted some experts to suggest that children should be entitled to exercise their autonomy only insofar as it does not threaten their life or health. As John Eekelaar remarks:
We cannot know for certain whether, retrospectively, a person may not regret that some control was not exercised over his immature judgment by persons with greater experience. But could we not say that it is on balance better to subject all persons to this potential inhibition up to a defined age, in case the failure to exercise the restraint unduly prejudices a person’s basic or developmental interests?
(“The Emergence of Children’s Rights” (1986), 6 Oxford J. Legal Stud. 161, at pp. 181-82)..."
Justice Binnie reached a deplorable conclusion: that the state will let a 14 year old kid decide to die by respecting her rejection of a life saving transfusion of blood. But he was right to note more than once in his reasons that Abella never once met squarely the kid's argument.
As a side note, this case highlights the need for a more sophisticated analysis of what "arbitrary" means as a constitutional matter given the inescapability of line drawing in framing, defining and applying rules and principles and tests and standards in deciding cases.
Why in this case did Justice Abella go on and on to talk so much and so diffusely about how much say kids under 16 can have on their medical treatment? Why did she talk so much about balancing their evolving autonomy against the state's need to look out for them better sometimes than they can? Why did she go on and on about how the legislation in question was not arbitrary? In sum, why did she go to such exhausting lenghts when, after it all, she laid it down as an inflexible rule that in matters of life and death no kid under the age of 16 (or whatever age the relevant legislation sets in which ever province) can decide to reject life saving treatment. Abella cited the answer she coud not herself see clearly. Her cite is what her judgment boils down to, all her endless commentary failing to say something quite different notwithstanding:
"...[79] The difficulty and uncertainty involved in assessing maturity has prompted some experts to suggest that children should be entitled to exercise their autonomy only insofar as it does not threaten their life or health. As John Eekelaar remarks:
We cannot know for certain whether, retrospectively, a person may not regret that some control was not exercised over his immature judgment by persons with greater experience. But could we not say that it is on balance better to subject all persons to this potential inhibition up to a defined age, in case the failure to exercise the restraint unduly prejudices a person’s basic or developmental interests?
(“The Emergence of Children’s Rights” (1986), 6 Oxford J. Legal Stud. 161, at pp. 181-82)..."
Justice Binnie reached a deplorable conclusion: that the state will let a 14 year old kid decide to die by respecting her rejection of a life saving transfusion of blood. But he was right to note more than once in his reasons that Abella never once met squarely the kid's argument.
As a side note, this case highlights the need for a more sophisticated analysis of what "arbitrary" means as a constitutional matter given the inescapability of line drawing in framing, defining and applying rules and principles and tests and standards in deciding cases.
Friday, July 17, 2009
empathy, sympathy and forgiveness
I don’t think that “to understand is to forgive” on a number of grounds. To understand is to understand. Understanding may yield forgiveness or it may equally yield more intransigent condemnation, depending on what gets understood. Moreover, one might forgive without understanding as in “I don’t know why you did that, but I forgive you.” On these bases, amongst others, it seems plain to me that we can understand what we don’t like and not have that understanding constitute our empathy.
If we want to get away from circular arguments, empathy means x, therefore x is empathy, we need to experience the meaning of the word empathy and let its connotations flow through our minds. So I tend to think it’s circular for a shrink to say when she treats a patient who she understands but does not sympathize with—engaged detachment—she’s empathizing with her patient. Her unexamined premise forces a particular conclusion when the issue is: what is the meaning of the concept the premise assumes a certain meaning for.
From my own thinking about empathy, and when I let the suggestiveness of the word drift through my mind, I tend to think it’s core is sympathetic identification, which is different from, and more encompassing than, sympathy alone and is different from, and more encompassing than, understanding alone.
If we want to get away from circular arguments, empathy means x, therefore x is empathy, we need to experience the meaning of the word empathy and let its connotations flow through our minds. So I tend to think it’s circular for a shrink to say when she treats a patient who she understands but does not sympathize with—engaged detachment—she’s empathizing with her patient. Her unexamined premise forces a particular conclusion when the issue is: what is the meaning of the concept the premise assumes a certain meaning for.
From my own thinking about empathy, and when I let the suggestiveness of the word drift through my mind, I tend to think it’s core is sympathetic identification, which is different from, and more encompassing than, sympathy alone and is different from, and more encompassing than, understanding alone.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
The Tyranny of Small Dollars
A friend of mine put it very well in the above phrase when there are sizable dollar swings boding a severe, perhaps unmanageable, economic impact on a party to an unclear action and an unhappy but finanically viable resolution is at hand. Unhappiness may be bred by an offended sense of principle, the prospect of paying something or not being paid enough, especially in that gray zone defying rational analysis of prospects for success as against a rough justice resolution. My presumption subject to instructions and absent aberrant circumstances is to counsel such unhappy resolution and let practicality trump principle. I would not bludgeon anyone with that counsel though I would be firm and blunt about it, even if it meant us blinking first. And, such counsel not heeded, I would get carefully written instructions outlining my advice, the risks and potential downside and upside including liability for costs. I'd pepper my counsel with a few stories of clients thanking me for getting them out from under in such circumstances to try to give some perspective of what healing time can do rather than living under the shadow of litigation for the next year or more, not counting appeals. Finally, of course, it is not my decision, but I see my counsel as an instance of the adage that a good compromise makes no one happy.
But that's just me.
But that's just me.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
spinoza
Romancing Spinoza Allan Nadler From issue: December 2006
In his recent memoir, A Tale of Love and Darkness, the Israeli novelist Amos Oz recalls discussions he overheard in the late 1940's as a child in a working-class Jewish neighborhood in Jerusalem. Everybody, he writes, had “definite views” about everything, from the future of Zionism to the novels of Kurt Hamsun to women's rights. Among some local “thinkers and preachers,” Oz adds, were those “who called for the Orthodox Jewish ban on Spinoza to be lifted.”
This ban of excommunication, or herem, had been imposed on the great philosopher in 1656. One of the local Spinozist “thinkers and preachers” was Joseph Klausner, a renowned professor at the Hebrew University (and Oz's great-uncle). In a 1927 public lecture coinciding with the 250th anniversary of Spinoza's death in 1677, Klausner, an apostle of “Jewish humanism,” took it upon himself not only to declare “our recognition of the terrible sin” that the Jewish people had committed against Spinoza in excommunicating him but to repudiate the idea that Spinoza was, in fact, a heretic. Hailing “the Jewish character of Spinoza's ‘Torah,’ ” Klausner rose to his peroration:[T]o Spinoza the Jew we call out . . . from atop Mount Scopus, out of our new sanctuary—the Hebrew University of Jerusalem—the ban is rescinded! Judaism's wrongdoing against you is hereby lifted, and whatever was your sin against her shall be forgiven. Our brother are you, our brother are you, our brother are you! At the time, Klausner's performance evoked a decidedly mixed reaction. Among the luminaries present for the occasion was Gershom Scholem, the great scholar of Jewish mysticism, who would later recall that “many people were laughing at [Klausner's] emotional performance (‘our brother are you,’ indeed!).” But Klausner was hardly the> first, and by no means the last, in a long line of Jewish romancers of Baruch (Benedict) Spinoza, the meaning of whose life and thought has sometimes seemed permanently up for grabs.
Spinoza (1632-1677) was excommunicated with the harshest version of the herem (ban) available to the leaders of Amsterdam's Portuguese Jewish community. Most of these men had, like Spinoza's own parents, escaped the Inquisition and found refuge in the tolerant, cosmopolitan Dutch Republic. Their own tolerance, however, had been severely tested by this renegade among them. Interestingly, though the text of the herem alludes to Spinoza's “evil opinions” and “horrible heresies,” he was placed under ban a full fourteen years before those opinions and heresies would be> published in developed form in the Tractatus Theologico-Politicus (Theological-Political Treatise). Clearly, word about him had gotten out long before the appearance of this work, whose unforgiving and unprecedented critique of revealed religion would send shockwaves all across Europe. Already before the herem, rumors had been circulating in Amsterdam that the young Spinoza was teaching three basic heresies: that “God can be conceived corporeally,” that “angels do not exist,” and that “the soul perishes with the body.”
These rumors, according to the earliest Spinoza biographers, were what set off the chain of events that ended with the herem. As the Tractatus would bear out, the rumors were perfectly accurate. In both his materialist conception of God and his conception of man as just one among the infinite modes of “Substance,” Spinoza left standing no pillar of traditional Jewish or Christian theology. Indeed, given his brazen attack on Scripture and ecclesiastical authority, his cynical mockery of the “madness” of supernatural religious faith, and his insistence on defining God out of any theologically meaningful existence, the Amsterdam rabbis' prescience in expelling him seems all the more remarkable.
The terms of the ban were so strict as to sever any possible future contact between Spinoza and his family and community. Yet, far from displaying any interest in contritely returning to the Jewish fold—as had most previous excommunicants in Jewish history—Spinoza's response to the terrible edict was at best indifferent and, very likely, one of genuine relief. Upon receiving word of the verdict (he did not bother to show up for his own excommunication), he declared, according to his first biographer and friend Jean-Maximilian Lucas: They do not force me to do anything that I would not have done of my own accord if I did not dread scandal; but, since they want it that way, I enter gladly on the path that was opened to me. After his departure from Amsterdam's Jewish community, Spinoza took his friends from among liberal, dissenting Christian sects like the Collegiants, Mennonites, Anabaptists, and Quakers. Upon his untimely death at the age of forty-four, he was given a decent funeral and respectful interment in the New Church graveyard in the Hague.
The main outlines of Spinoza's thought could not be clearer or more sweeping. In the Tractatus, he openly questioned the divinity of Scripture and assailed the authority of the Church. In place of the first, he offered a “natural,” critically historical and philological reading of the Bible; in place of the second, a secular state in which religious authorities would enjoy no power. Anticipating late-19th-century developments in the critical study of the Bible, Spinoza was interested only in understanding the literal sense of Scripture, not in assessing its philosophical truth (if any). On this basis, not content simply to deny the divine origins of the Bible or the inerrancy of its text, he openly ridiculed many of its narratives, and none more directly than those attesting to miracles: God's decrees and commandments, as well as His providence are in fact nothing more than Nature's order; so that when Scripture describes this or that having been accomplished by God or His will, nothing more is claimed than that it came about in perfect accord with Nature's law and order, and not, as the vulgar multitude believe, that Nature's time was suspended [by God] or that her order was temporarily interrupted.
To appreciate why Spinoza found miracles particularly offensive, it helps to grasp the basic principles of his metaphysics, contained in his posthumously published Ethics (1678). Centuries of interpretation have had the effect of miring the Ethics in a vast and confusing thicket of scholarly debate; but its core ideas are quite simple and consistent. At the center of Spinoza's system is the doctrine that everything in the universe—Nature writ large—inheres in a single, perfect “Substance.” This infinite and eternal Substance is what Spinoza calls “God, or Nature.” It alone is self-caused, absolutely determined, and uncontingent upon the existence of any other thing. In this system, there is no room for a transcendent God Who willfully created the physical universe and Who stands outside of it as its master, communicates with prophets, chooses His favorite nations and individuals, judges, rewards, and punishes His creatures at will—or performs miracles. Instead, Spinoza's God is totally bound by His own immutable laws, i.e., the laws of Nature.
This conception robs the traditional deity of autonomy and strips Him of all the anthropomorphic, moral, and psychological attributes through which He had always been conceived in traditional monotheistic faiths. And man? The same simple and exacting ideas that underlie Spinoza's metaphysics thoroughly inform his anthropology as well. As just one of the infinite “modes,” or individuated things, within infinite Substance, man is no different in essence from any other existing thing. This is a stunning refutation of the biblical notion that man alone was created in the divine image, and was separated by God to enjoy dominion over all of the inferior species of the> earth. Spinoza repeatedly derides the vanity inherent in that traditional view, repudiating the arrogant delusion that man uniquely possesses a mind, or soul, which lives on eternally after the body expires.
And yet, the harsh clarity of his thought notwithstanding, both Spinoza the man and Spinoza the philosopher have been drowning for more than two centuries in a vast sea of legends and willful misreadings. In this enterprise, non-Jews have been as active as Jews. Among the first to re-create Spinoza in a more pleasing image were the early-modern German romantics, among them Goethe and Herder. They viewed Spinoza's identification of God with Nature from, as it were, the other side: not as the materialist atheism it is but as the very opposite, i.e., a mystical form of pantheism that eliminates Nature's autonomous reality by overwhelming it with an immanent divine presence. Hence Goethe's insistence on calling Spinoza “most theistic [theissimum], even most Christian [Christianissimum],” and the famous description of him by the German poet Novalis as a “God-intoxicated man.” On another front, especially in the 20th century and extending to our own day, many liberal Jewish scholars and intellectuals have developed their own passionate attachment to Spinoza and have stubbornly refused to let go of it. Insisting on his essential “Jewishness,” they have in effect joined their names to the motley collection of “thinkers and preachers” of Amos Oz's youth and, like Joseph Klausner, have yearned to rescind the herem and reclaim him as their “brother.”
Klausner himself was far from alone in 1927. Indeed, during the course of that anniversary year, Spinoza was feted as the Jews' greatest unjustly-slighted philosopher in communities around the world, from Warsaw, Vilna, and Paris to New York, Buenos Aires, and Montreal. The Hebrew and Yiddish journals of Poland and the Americas were filled with studies documenting the essential Jewishness of Spinoza's pantheism. In both New York and Tel Aviv, the ladies of Hadassah gathered to honor his memory. Five years later, there were still more elaborate commemorations of the tricentennial of the philosopher's birth. Even some rabbis were moved to join the celebrations.> In 1933, Dr. Samuel Schulman, the ultra-liberal “minister” of New York's Temple Emanu-El, waxed penitential over the offense committed by Amsterdam's Jewish authorities against their “God-intoxicated” son.
Decrying the herem as a “tragic event,” Schulman concluded by hailing Spinoza as “a true son of the> synagogue. . . . We love and revere his memory.” Not all of the attention devoted to Spinoza was mindless; nor was the formidably learned Klausner the only student of his work to see him as a forerunner to a peculiarly Jewish form of modern secularism, including in its Zionist incarnation. Around the same time as Klausner's speech, Leo Strauss, then a young scholar in Weimar Germany, was hard at work on his first book, Spinoza's Critique of Religion (Berlin, 1930). Strauss was far more skeptical than Klausner about the allegedly Jewish nature of Spinoza's philosophy, and had little taste for the philosopher's contempt for revealed religion. But he found in the Tractatus a “natural,” secular rendering of Jewish history that was compatible with and essentially supportive of the Zionist world-view—a worldview that Strauss regarded as, increasingly, the sole answer to Germany and Europe's long-festering “Jewish problem.”
Like Jewish romancers of Spinoza before and since, Strauss cited the so-called “Zionist passage” from the third chapter of the Tractatus: Nay, I would go so far as to believe that if the foundations of their religion have not overly emasculated their minds, [the Jews] may even, if occasion arises, so changeable are human affairs, raise up their empire afresh, and God may a second time elect them. As it happens, this passing suggestion appears at the end of a chapter otherwise dedicated to debunking the biblical doctrine of the divine election of Israel and rather brutally blaming the Jews' sufferings on their own clannishness and self-imposed isolation. Nevertheless, Strauss joined others in seizing upon it as evidence that this most radical progenitor of modernity was also a proponent of restoring the Jewish commonwealth.
The Jewish enthrallment with Spinoza dissipated somewhat in the 40's, trailing the fall-off of interest in him by Western philosophers in general. Neither idealists nor positivists, it seems, had much use for Spinoza's strictly a-priori metaphysics. In a clearly autobiographical anecdote, the late Richard H. Popkin would recall the time, shortly after the end of World War II, “when a young American professor submitted an article to a leading philosophical journal, explaining a difficult point in one of Spinoza's arguments. In short order, he received his manuscript back with the news, written on it by hand, that ‘we are not now, and never will be, interested in Spinoza.’ ” 1 But by 1956, the 300th anniversary of the herem, the Jewish romance, at least, had revived. Israel's first prime minister, David ben Gurion, himself an avid Spinozist, took the occasion to appeal to Israel's chief rabbi to lift the ban.
The May 1956 issue of COMMENTARY featured a panegyric by the Czech-born intellectual Felix Weltsch, “The Perennial Spinoza,” whose dialectical thesis was that thanks to Spinoza's strictly rationalist philosophy, later Jewish thinkers like Martin Buber and Franz Rosenzweig were spurred to develop far-reaching counter-theologies of their own, centered on a more personal, or existential, relationship with God. And so forth.
And now, to mark the 350th anniversary of the ban, we are in the midst of another mini-revival. Like its predecessors, this one is attuned to the needs of the hour. Thus, while many earlier reclaimers were struggling to articulate a modern, non-theistic and/or nationalist Jewish identity of their own, and discovering precedents for it in Spinoza, today's seem perfectly satisfied with the standard contemporary version of liberal universalism, and want only to be able to affix the label “Jewish” to it. Such, at any rate, appears to be the impulse behind a widely publicized new book by Rebecca Goldstein, entitled Betraying Spinoza: The Renegade Jew Who Gave us Modernity. 2 A novelist and philosophy professor, Goldstein here deploys her considerable literary imagination in an effort to recast Spinoza's philosophy as the product of a “working through” of his Jewish identity—an identity that, paradoxically, he would embody most perfectly in appearing to reject it. That there is more than a particle of self-justification in this exercise of Goldstein's is something she makes no attempt to hide. Thus, explaining her choice of title, she confides that her intention is to draw the essentially Jewish Spinoza out of his secular, rational hiding-place; to rediscover the faithful young Jewish son he was before he went public with the heresies that resulted in his excommunication. For Goldstein, this mission is as much personal as it is intellectual:
"There was a moment long ago when I knew next to nothing about the . . . [philosophical] system of Spinoza, and yet when I felt I knew something about what it was like to have been him, the former yeshiva student, Baruch Spinoza. I would like to know that feeling again."
Over the course of some 50 pages that might have been better devoted to a basic explication of Spinoza's life and thought, the reader is then treated to a memoir of teenage “encounters” with Spinoza through the Jewish-history lessons the young Rebecca Goldstein received at an Orthodox high school for girls on New York's Lower East Side. What she imbibed from those lessons, she writes, and what caused her to fall in love with Spinoza, was the sense that as a young man, he had repressed his incipient heresies so as to remain steadfast in his respect for his family, thereby showing a deep reverence for the traditional Jewish values of filial piety and domestic peace. The proof of this, she was instructed as a schoolgirl and still appears to accept, was the fact that Spinoza held back from revealing any of his heterodox thinking until after the death of his parents, and after he had dutifully fulfilled “the prescribed mitzvahs for mourning a parent, going every day to the synagogue, saying kaddish.” It was this, the mature Rebecca Goldstein tells us, that made her think Spinoza “must have been a lovable man. I sat in . . . class, and I felt that I loved him.”
The thought certainly has its charms. But there is not a shred of historical evidence in support of this tale, and it goes no way toward defining anything essentially Jewish in Spinoza's philosophy, let alone his emotional makeup. On this score, Richard Popkin's conclusion is definitive: Spinoza showed practically no interest in his Jewish past. He lived his entire life in the Netherlands and does not> seem to have been infected by anything concerning his Jewish background. . . . [T]he fact is that Spinoza was essentially stone deaf to Jewish reactions and attitudes. Of course, this has not stopped people from searching, like Rebecca Goldstein, for even the slightest traces of Jewish sentimentality on Spinoza's part. One such alleged piece of evidence, adduced by her and others, is the fact that unlike earlier unrepentant heretics or excommunicants, he did not convert to Christianity.
But this, too, is nonsense. Spinoza was famous for his strong aversion to hypocrisy and his indifference to social prestige or individual fortune. To convert to Christianity, another religion asserting supernatural doctrines, would have made no rational sense to him. Worse, it would have been a betrayal of the very core of his belief, boldly articulated in the Ethics, that man's happiness and freedom are directly proportional to his submission to sober reason alone. Nor does his refusal to undergo baptism suggest a lingering attachment to Judaism. The fact is that, while never formally converting, Spinoza did clearly favor Christianity over Judaism as a reliable source of “true religion”—his term for the universal teachings of morality and virtue that he distilled from the Christian Bible and contrasted to the allegedly tribal and archaic laws of the Torah. In the Tractatus especially, Spinoza repeatedly and effusively praises the message of Jesus, whom he always refers to as Christ, invidiously comparing that message with the narrow-minded exclusiveness of the Pharisees (as he nastily dubs the Jews throughout his writings).
The best Goldstein can muster in arguing for Spinoza's mythical self-identification as a Jew is a single reference in his correspondence to the martyrdom of the Portuguese Marrano Don Lope de Vera y Alarcon (remembered by Jews as “Judah the Faithful”), burned at the stake by the Inquisition in 1644. The background is this. A former student of Spinoza's, one Albert Burgh, had converted from Protestantism to Roman Catholicism. In announcing this fact to his former teacher, Burgh pointed to the long history of Catholic martyrdom as “proof” of the “truth” of the Roman Church. Spinoza retorted by pointing in his turn to “the same old song of the Pharisees,” who “with like arrogance boast that their church continues to this day . . . in spite of the bitter hatred of heathens and Christians.” “The miracles [these Pharisees] tell of,” he mockingly writes before invoking the name of Don Lope, “are enough to weary a thousand tongues.” Citing this piece of sarcastic derision, Goldstein says of it: “One of the last letters [Spinoza] wrote in his short life, in December 1675, only two months before his death, betrays his emotional affinity with the narrative of Jewish> history.” 3
Hardly.
Since the mid-19th century, numerous Jewish apologists for Spinoza have seized gratefully upon this same passing reference to Jewish martyrdom, seemingly unique in a literary corpus that brims with anti-Judaism. But it is in fact no exception to the rule; its underlying animus is of a piece with all the rest. In her search for hidden affinities, Goldstein reaches back intellectually as well as psychologically. Thus, she seeks to connect Spinoza with the great Jewish philosophers and kabbalists of the Middle Ages. At one point she claims that “some aspects of Lurianic kabbalah . . . stirred [Spinoza's] thinking,” despite the fact that in all his writings there is but a single overt reference to kabbalists, in which he dispatches them as “madmen.” Not that Spinoza was ignorant of medieval Jewish sources; quite the contrary, as Harry Wolfson definitively showed in The Philosophy of Spinoza: Uncovering the Latent Processes of His Reasoning (1934).
It is rather Goldstein who seems imperfectly conversant with them. Her discussion of Maimonides (1135-1204) is typical: Though Maimonidean philosophy, just because it is philosophy, has been controversial ever since [his] own day, raising generations of Jewish eyebrows (the position in my high school was to keep a respectful distance), there was one aspect of his work that became ensconced firmly in the mainstream, perhaps precisely because it eschews philosophical grounding for straightforward faith. This is the Thirteen Articles of Faith, which have become such an accepted aspect of Judaism that they are recited on Yom Kippur, the holiest day of the Jewish year. The single correct phrase in this passage is the very last one: Yom Kippur is in fact “the holiest day of the Jewish year.” But there exists no custom, in any version of the> Jewish liturgy, of reciting Maimonides' thirteen principles of faith on that day. 4
Nor is this the only confusion here. As it happens, this credo of Maimonides is very deeply rooted in his philosophy; but many elements of it were never universally accepted either by “mainstream” rabbis or by rival Jewish philosophers. By contrast, his fourteen-volume code of Jewish law, the Mishneh Torah, has been a foundational mainstream text since the late Middle-Ages.
But the most debilitating errors in this book are those touching on the essentials of Spinoza's thought, which Goldstein tries valiantly but unsuccessfully to conflate with modern liberalism. Thus, according to her, the Theological-Political Treatise 5 is “one of the most impassioned defenses of a free democratic state in the history of political theory”—and a harbinger, no less, of the American Bill of Rights: Just as relevant to current concerns, particularly in America, is [Spinoza's] fundamental insistence on the separation of church and state. John Locke, who spent some years in Amsterdam after Spinoza's death . . . transmitted this insistence to the founding fathers of America. The spirit of Spinoza lives on in the first words of the First Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, the phrase referred to as the establishment clause: “Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion.”
But there is in Spinoza no “fundamental insistence on the separation of church and state.” To the contrary, what he insisted on was state regulation and control of all religions and their institutions. Nor, as his doctrine of state control is elaborated in the nineteenth chapter of the Theological-Political Treatise, does it preclude the possibility of an established state religion. The chapter heading alone makes this abundantly clear: It is shown that the right over matters of religion is vested entirely in the sovereign, and that the external form of worship must be in accordance with the peace of the Commonwealth, if we are to serve God correctly. As Matthew Stewart observes in an absorbing new study, The Courtier and the Heretic, 6 Spinoza's insistence on state control of religion “sits a little uneasily with many modern conceptions of the secular state.” A little uneasily, indeed: as Stewart writes, Spinoza came perilously close to advocating an official “popular religion that is consistent with the requirements of the state . . . [and] under the strict control of civil (and not ecclesiastical) authorities.”
Rebecca Goldstein seems to have missed entirely this key element in Spinoza's political theory. Nor, speaking of ideas that sit “a little uneasily,” does she cite the second part of the First Amendment, the “free exercise” clause. Whether or not her omission is intentional, it is certainly understandable. For Spinoza's idea of freedom from church authority and religious persecution adamantly excludes any notion of an obligation by a democratic government to protect the free exercise of religion. Far from anticipating the Bill of Rights with its landmark protection of religious liberties, Spinoza would almost certainly have preferred France's more militantly secular approach to religion—an approach that, for example, allows for legislation banning Muslim headscarves as well as other “aggressive” displays of piety in the nation's public schools.
In the Tractatus he rejects the notion of special rights in the exercise of religion as a “seditious> idea,” and the very phrase “religious liberties” would likely have struck him as an oxymoron. For anyone seriously attached to the First Amendment, Spinoza is no ally.
It is deeply ironic that Spinoza, whose most pernicious heresy was to deny the immortality of the human soul, has been repeatedly resurrected; and that, 350 years since his excommunication, this heresy, in modern form, still holds sway over some of the most hotly debated issues of our day—philosophical, neurobiological, ethical, and political. In denying the existence of an eternal, divinely implanted human soul, and in rejecting totally the biblical notion that man stands apart from the rest of Creation and enjoys dominion over it, Spinoza anticipated the radical conceptions of “animal-rights” philosophers like Peter Singer, as well as the casual demotion of man that is standard among many scientists and professional ethicists.
Long ago, Leo Strauss fretted that Spinoza's God was farther “beyond good and evil” than Nietzsche's, and his politics colder than Machiavelli's. Strauss was right. No less remarkable, despite almost two centuries of determined Jewish efforts to restore the wayward heretic to the bosom of his people, is how little Spinoza has to contribute to current debates over Jewish identity and Jewish destiny. In this respect, the many Jewish romancers of Spinoza, from Joseph Klausner to Rebecca Goldstein, would have been well advised to heed another of Strauss's observations, this one made in 1932: Spinoza did not remain a Jew, while Descartes, Hobbes, and Leibniz remained Christians. Thus it is not in accordance with Spinoza's wishes that he be inducted into the pantheon of the Jewish nation. . . . It seems to [me] an elementary imperative of Jewish self-respect that we Jews at last relinquish our claim on Spinoza. By so doing, we by no means surrender him to our enemies. Rather, we leave him to that distant and strange community of “neutrals” whom one can call with considerable justice, the community of “good Europeans.”
As for everything that has become of that community of “good Europeans” in the decades since Strauss wrote these acute but generous lines, that is another story altogether, if one from which today's romancers of Spinoza understandably avert their eyes.
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Allan Nadler is professor of religion and director of the> Jewish-studies program at Drew University. He is currently completing a book about the reception of Spinoza in modern Yiddish thought and literature
1 Popkin's Spinoza (Oxford, 2005) is the best short introduction to the philosopher's life and thought.
2 Schocken/Nextbook, 287 pp., $19.95.
3 Betraying Spinoza is pickled with errors of every kind, of which this sentence offers an all too typical example. Thus, Spinoza's letter to Burgh was indeed composed in December 1675, but that was not “two months before his death” in February 1677. In subsequent references, the exchange between the two men is described no less erroneously as having occurred “in the dead of his final winter” and in “the final months of [Spinoza's] life.”
4 I can only surmise that Goldstein has confused these thirteen principles with the thirteen biblical attributes of divine mercy, whose recitation permeates the High Holy Day prayers.
5 Goldstein mistranslates this title as The Treatise on Theology and Politics, an apparently trivial error that exposes a deeper misapprehension of Spinoza's point—namely, the utter futility of separating religion from politics.
6 The subtitle of this book is Spinoza, Leibniz, and the Fate of God in the Modern World. Norton, 351 pp., $25.95.
In his recent memoir, A Tale of Love and Darkness, the Israeli novelist Amos Oz recalls discussions he overheard in the late 1940's as a child in a working-class Jewish neighborhood in Jerusalem. Everybody, he writes, had “definite views” about everything, from the future of Zionism to the novels of Kurt Hamsun to women's rights. Among some local “thinkers and preachers,” Oz adds, were those “who called for the Orthodox Jewish ban on Spinoza to be lifted.”
This ban of excommunication, or herem, had been imposed on the great philosopher in 1656. One of the local Spinozist “thinkers and preachers” was Joseph Klausner, a renowned professor at the Hebrew University (and Oz's great-uncle). In a 1927 public lecture coinciding with the 250th anniversary of Spinoza's death in 1677, Klausner, an apostle of “Jewish humanism,” took it upon himself not only to declare “our recognition of the terrible sin” that the Jewish people had committed against Spinoza in excommunicating him but to repudiate the idea that Spinoza was, in fact, a heretic. Hailing “the Jewish character of Spinoza's ‘Torah,’ ” Klausner rose to his peroration:[T]o Spinoza the Jew we call out . . . from atop Mount Scopus, out of our new sanctuary—the Hebrew University of Jerusalem—the ban is rescinded! Judaism's wrongdoing against you is hereby lifted, and whatever was your sin against her shall be forgiven. Our brother are you, our brother are you, our brother are you! At the time, Klausner's performance evoked a decidedly mixed reaction. Among the luminaries present for the occasion was Gershom Scholem, the great scholar of Jewish mysticism, who would later recall that “many people were laughing at [Klausner's] emotional performance (‘our brother are you,’ indeed!).” But Klausner was hardly the> first, and by no means the last, in a long line of Jewish romancers of Baruch (Benedict) Spinoza, the meaning of whose life and thought has sometimes seemed permanently up for grabs.
Spinoza (1632-1677) was excommunicated with the harshest version of the herem (ban) available to the leaders of Amsterdam's Portuguese Jewish community. Most of these men had, like Spinoza's own parents, escaped the Inquisition and found refuge in the tolerant, cosmopolitan Dutch Republic. Their own tolerance, however, had been severely tested by this renegade among them. Interestingly, though the text of the herem alludes to Spinoza's “evil opinions” and “horrible heresies,” he was placed under ban a full fourteen years before those opinions and heresies would be> published in developed form in the Tractatus Theologico-Politicus (Theological-Political Treatise). Clearly, word about him had gotten out long before the appearance of this work, whose unforgiving and unprecedented critique of revealed religion would send shockwaves all across Europe. Already before the herem, rumors had been circulating in Amsterdam that the young Spinoza was teaching three basic heresies: that “God can be conceived corporeally,” that “angels do not exist,” and that “the soul perishes with the body.”
These rumors, according to the earliest Spinoza biographers, were what set off the chain of events that ended with the herem. As the Tractatus would bear out, the rumors were perfectly accurate. In both his materialist conception of God and his conception of man as just one among the infinite modes of “Substance,” Spinoza left standing no pillar of traditional Jewish or Christian theology. Indeed, given his brazen attack on Scripture and ecclesiastical authority, his cynical mockery of the “madness” of supernatural religious faith, and his insistence on defining God out of any theologically meaningful existence, the Amsterdam rabbis' prescience in expelling him seems all the more remarkable.
The terms of the ban were so strict as to sever any possible future contact between Spinoza and his family and community. Yet, far from displaying any interest in contritely returning to the Jewish fold—as had most previous excommunicants in Jewish history—Spinoza's response to the terrible edict was at best indifferent and, very likely, one of genuine relief. Upon receiving word of the verdict (he did not bother to show up for his own excommunication), he declared, according to his first biographer and friend Jean-Maximilian Lucas: They do not force me to do anything that I would not have done of my own accord if I did not dread scandal; but, since they want it that way, I enter gladly on the path that was opened to me. After his departure from Amsterdam's Jewish community, Spinoza took his friends from among liberal, dissenting Christian sects like the Collegiants, Mennonites, Anabaptists, and Quakers. Upon his untimely death at the age of forty-four, he was given a decent funeral and respectful interment in the New Church graveyard in the Hague.
The main outlines of Spinoza's thought could not be clearer or more sweeping. In the Tractatus, he openly questioned the divinity of Scripture and assailed the authority of the Church. In place of the first, he offered a “natural,” critically historical and philological reading of the Bible; in place of the second, a secular state in which religious authorities would enjoy no power. Anticipating late-19th-century developments in the critical study of the Bible, Spinoza was interested only in understanding the literal sense of Scripture, not in assessing its philosophical truth (if any). On this basis, not content simply to deny the divine origins of the Bible or the inerrancy of its text, he openly ridiculed many of its narratives, and none more directly than those attesting to miracles: God's decrees and commandments, as well as His providence are in fact nothing more than Nature's order; so that when Scripture describes this or that having been accomplished by God or His will, nothing more is claimed than that it came about in perfect accord with Nature's law and order, and not, as the vulgar multitude believe, that Nature's time was suspended [by God] or that her order was temporarily interrupted.
To appreciate why Spinoza found miracles particularly offensive, it helps to grasp the basic principles of his metaphysics, contained in his posthumously published Ethics (1678). Centuries of interpretation have had the effect of miring the Ethics in a vast and confusing thicket of scholarly debate; but its core ideas are quite simple and consistent. At the center of Spinoza's system is the doctrine that everything in the universe—Nature writ large—inheres in a single, perfect “Substance.” This infinite and eternal Substance is what Spinoza calls “God, or Nature.” It alone is self-caused, absolutely determined, and uncontingent upon the existence of any other thing. In this system, there is no room for a transcendent God Who willfully created the physical universe and Who stands outside of it as its master, communicates with prophets, chooses His favorite nations and individuals, judges, rewards, and punishes His creatures at will—or performs miracles. Instead, Spinoza's God is totally bound by His own immutable laws, i.e., the laws of Nature.
This conception robs the traditional deity of autonomy and strips Him of all the anthropomorphic, moral, and psychological attributes through which He had always been conceived in traditional monotheistic faiths. And man? The same simple and exacting ideas that underlie Spinoza's metaphysics thoroughly inform his anthropology as well. As just one of the infinite “modes,” or individuated things, within infinite Substance, man is no different in essence from any other existing thing. This is a stunning refutation of the biblical notion that man alone was created in the divine image, and was separated by God to enjoy dominion over all of the inferior species of the> earth. Spinoza repeatedly derides the vanity inherent in that traditional view, repudiating the arrogant delusion that man uniquely possesses a mind, or soul, which lives on eternally after the body expires.
And yet, the harsh clarity of his thought notwithstanding, both Spinoza the man and Spinoza the philosopher have been drowning for more than two centuries in a vast sea of legends and willful misreadings. In this enterprise, non-Jews have been as active as Jews. Among the first to re-create Spinoza in a more pleasing image were the early-modern German romantics, among them Goethe and Herder. They viewed Spinoza's identification of God with Nature from, as it were, the other side: not as the materialist atheism it is but as the very opposite, i.e., a mystical form of pantheism that eliminates Nature's autonomous reality by overwhelming it with an immanent divine presence. Hence Goethe's insistence on calling Spinoza “most theistic [theissimum], even most Christian [Christianissimum],” and the famous description of him by the German poet Novalis as a “God-intoxicated man.” On another front, especially in the 20th century and extending to our own day, many liberal Jewish scholars and intellectuals have developed their own passionate attachment to Spinoza and have stubbornly refused to let go of it. Insisting on his essential “Jewishness,” they have in effect joined their names to the motley collection of “thinkers and preachers” of Amos Oz's youth and, like Joseph Klausner, have yearned to rescind the herem and reclaim him as their “brother.”
Klausner himself was far from alone in 1927. Indeed, during the course of that anniversary year, Spinoza was feted as the Jews' greatest unjustly-slighted philosopher in communities around the world, from Warsaw, Vilna, and Paris to New York, Buenos Aires, and Montreal. The Hebrew and Yiddish journals of Poland and the Americas were filled with studies documenting the essential Jewishness of Spinoza's pantheism. In both New York and Tel Aviv, the ladies of Hadassah gathered to honor his memory. Five years later, there were still more elaborate commemorations of the tricentennial of the philosopher's birth. Even some rabbis were moved to join the celebrations.> In 1933, Dr. Samuel Schulman, the ultra-liberal “minister” of New York's Temple Emanu-El, waxed penitential over the offense committed by Amsterdam's Jewish authorities against their “God-intoxicated” son.
Decrying the herem as a “tragic event,” Schulman concluded by hailing Spinoza as “a true son of the> synagogue. . . . We love and revere his memory.” Not all of the attention devoted to Spinoza was mindless; nor was the formidably learned Klausner the only student of his work to see him as a forerunner to a peculiarly Jewish form of modern secularism, including in its Zionist incarnation. Around the same time as Klausner's speech, Leo Strauss, then a young scholar in Weimar Germany, was hard at work on his first book, Spinoza's Critique of Religion (Berlin, 1930). Strauss was far more skeptical than Klausner about the allegedly Jewish nature of Spinoza's philosophy, and had little taste for the philosopher's contempt for revealed religion. But he found in the Tractatus a “natural,” secular rendering of Jewish history that was compatible with and essentially supportive of the Zionist world-view—a worldview that Strauss regarded as, increasingly, the sole answer to Germany and Europe's long-festering “Jewish problem.”
Like Jewish romancers of Spinoza before and since, Strauss cited the so-called “Zionist passage” from the third chapter of the Tractatus: Nay, I would go so far as to believe that if the foundations of their religion have not overly emasculated their minds, [the Jews] may even, if occasion arises, so changeable are human affairs, raise up their empire afresh, and God may a second time elect them. As it happens, this passing suggestion appears at the end of a chapter otherwise dedicated to debunking the biblical doctrine of the divine election of Israel and rather brutally blaming the Jews' sufferings on their own clannishness and self-imposed isolation. Nevertheless, Strauss joined others in seizing upon it as evidence that this most radical progenitor of modernity was also a proponent of restoring the Jewish commonwealth.
The Jewish enthrallment with Spinoza dissipated somewhat in the 40's, trailing the fall-off of interest in him by Western philosophers in general. Neither idealists nor positivists, it seems, had much use for Spinoza's strictly a-priori metaphysics. In a clearly autobiographical anecdote, the late Richard H. Popkin would recall the time, shortly after the end of World War II, “when a young American professor submitted an article to a leading philosophical journal, explaining a difficult point in one of Spinoza's arguments. In short order, he received his manuscript back with the news, written on it by hand, that ‘we are not now, and never will be, interested in Spinoza.’ ” 1 But by 1956, the 300th anniversary of the herem, the Jewish romance, at least, had revived. Israel's first prime minister, David ben Gurion, himself an avid Spinozist, took the occasion to appeal to Israel's chief rabbi to lift the ban.
The May 1956 issue of COMMENTARY featured a panegyric by the Czech-born intellectual Felix Weltsch, “The Perennial Spinoza,” whose dialectical thesis was that thanks to Spinoza's strictly rationalist philosophy, later Jewish thinkers like Martin Buber and Franz Rosenzweig were spurred to develop far-reaching counter-theologies of their own, centered on a more personal, or existential, relationship with God. And so forth.
And now, to mark the 350th anniversary of the ban, we are in the midst of another mini-revival. Like its predecessors, this one is attuned to the needs of the hour. Thus, while many earlier reclaimers were struggling to articulate a modern, non-theistic and/or nationalist Jewish identity of their own, and discovering precedents for it in Spinoza, today's seem perfectly satisfied with the standard contemporary version of liberal universalism, and want only to be able to affix the label “Jewish” to it. Such, at any rate, appears to be the impulse behind a widely publicized new book by Rebecca Goldstein, entitled Betraying Spinoza: The Renegade Jew Who Gave us Modernity. 2 A novelist and philosophy professor, Goldstein here deploys her considerable literary imagination in an effort to recast Spinoza's philosophy as the product of a “working through” of his Jewish identity—an identity that, paradoxically, he would embody most perfectly in appearing to reject it. That there is more than a particle of self-justification in this exercise of Goldstein's is something she makes no attempt to hide. Thus, explaining her choice of title, she confides that her intention is to draw the essentially Jewish Spinoza out of his secular, rational hiding-place; to rediscover the faithful young Jewish son he was before he went public with the heresies that resulted in his excommunication. For Goldstein, this mission is as much personal as it is intellectual:
"There was a moment long ago when I knew next to nothing about the . . . [philosophical] system of Spinoza, and yet when I felt I knew something about what it was like to have been him, the former yeshiva student, Baruch Spinoza. I would like to know that feeling again."
Over the course of some 50 pages that might have been better devoted to a basic explication of Spinoza's life and thought, the reader is then treated to a memoir of teenage “encounters” with Spinoza through the Jewish-history lessons the young Rebecca Goldstein received at an Orthodox high school for girls on New York's Lower East Side. What she imbibed from those lessons, she writes, and what caused her to fall in love with Spinoza, was the sense that as a young man, he had repressed his incipient heresies so as to remain steadfast in his respect for his family, thereby showing a deep reverence for the traditional Jewish values of filial piety and domestic peace. The proof of this, she was instructed as a schoolgirl and still appears to accept, was the fact that Spinoza held back from revealing any of his heterodox thinking until after the death of his parents, and after he had dutifully fulfilled “the prescribed mitzvahs for mourning a parent, going every day to the synagogue, saying kaddish.” It was this, the mature Rebecca Goldstein tells us, that made her think Spinoza “must have been a lovable man. I sat in . . . class, and I felt that I loved him.”
The thought certainly has its charms. But there is not a shred of historical evidence in support of this tale, and it goes no way toward defining anything essentially Jewish in Spinoza's philosophy, let alone his emotional makeup. On this score, Richard Popkin's conclusion is definitive: Spinoza showed practically no interest in his Jewish past. He lived his entire life in the Netherlands and does not> seem to have been infected by anything concerning his Jewish background. . . . [T]he fact is that Spinoza was essentially stone deaf to Jewish reactions and attitudes. Of course, this has not stopped people from searching, like Rebecca Goldstein, for even the slightest traces of Jewish sentimentality on Spinoza's part. One such alleged piece of evidence, adduced by her and others, is the fact that unlike earlier unrepentant heretics or excommunicants, he did not convert to Christianity.
But this, too, is nonsense. Spinoza was famous for his strong aversion to hypocrisy and his indifference to social prestige or individual fortune. To convert to Christianity, another religion asserting supernatural doctrines, would have made no rational sense to him. Worse, it would have been a betrayal of the very core of his belief, boldly articulated in the Ethics, that man's happiness and freedom are directly proportional to his submission to sober reason alone. Nor does his refusal to undergo baptism suggest a lingering attachment to Judaism. The fact is that, while never formally converting, Spinoza did clearly favor Christianity over Judaism as a reliable source of “true religion”—his term for the universal teachings of morality and virtue that he distilled from the Christian Bible and contrasted to the allegedly tribal and archaic laws of the Torah. In the Tractatus especially, Spinoza repeatedly and effusively praises the message of Jesus, whom he always refers to as Christ, invidiously comparing that message with the narrow-minded exclusiveness of the Pharisees (as he nastily dubs the Jews throughout his writings).
The best Goldstein can muster in arguing for Spinoza's mythical self-identification as a Jew is a single reference in his correspondence to the martyrdom of the Portuguese Marrano Don Lope de Vera y Alarcon (remembered by Jews as “Judah the Faithful”), burned at the stake by the Inquisition in 1644. The background is this. A former student of Spinoza's, one Albert Burgh, had converted from Protestantism to Roman Catholicism. In announcing this fact to his former teacher, Burgh pointed to the long history of Catholic martyrdom as “proof” of the “truth” of the Roman Church. Spinoza retorted by pointing in his turn to “the same old song of the Pharisees,” who “with like arrogance boast that their church continues to this day . . . in spite of the bitter hatred of heathens and Christians.” “The miracles [these Pharisees] tell of,” he mockingly writes before invoking the name of Don Lope, “are enough to weary a thousand tongues.” Citing this piece of sarcastic derision, Goldstein says of it: “One of the last letters [Spinoza] wrote in his short life, in December 1675, only two months before his death, betrays his emotional affinity with the narrative of Jewish> history.” 3
Hardly.
Since the mid-19th century, numerous Jewish apologists for Spinoza have seized gratefully upon this same passing reference to Jewish martyrdom, seemingly unique in a literary corpus that brims with anti-Judaism. But it is in fact no exception to the rule; its underlying animus is of a piece with all the rest. In her search for hidden affinities, Goldstein reaches back intellectually as well as psychologically. Thus, she seeks to connect Spinoza with the great Jewish philosophers and kabbalists of the Middle Ages. At one point she claims that “some aspects of Lurianic kabbalah . . . stirred [Spinoza's] thinking,” despite the fact that in all his writings there is but a single overt reference to kabbalists, in which he dispatches them as “madmen.” Not that Spinoza was ignorant of medieval Jewish sources; quite the contrary, as Harry Wolfson definitively showed in The Philosophy of Spinoza: Uncovering the Latent Processes of His Reasoning (1934).
It is rather Goldstein who seems imperfectly conversant with them. Her discussion of Maimonides (1135-1204) is typical: Though Maimonidean philosophy, just because it is philosophy, has been controversial ever since [his] own day, raising generations of Jewish eyebrows (the position in my high school was to keep a respectful distance), there was one aspect of his work that became ensconced firmly in the mainstream, perhaps precisely because it eschews philosophical grounding for straightforward faith. This is the Thirteen Articles of Faith, which have become such an accepted aspect of Judaism that they are recited on Yom Kippur, the holiest day of the Jewish year. The single correct phrase in this passage is the very last one: Yom Kippur is in fact “the holiest day of the Jewish year.” But there exists no custom, in any version of the> Jewish liturgy, of reciting Maimonides' thirteen principles of faith on that day. 4
Nor is this the only confusion here. As it happens, this credo of Maimonides is very deeply rooted in his philosophy; but many elements of it were never universally accepted either by “mainstream” rabbis or by rival Jewish philosophers. By contrast, his fourteen-volume code of Jewish law, the Mishneh Torah, has been a foundational mainstream text since the late Middle-Ages.
But the most debilitating errors in this book are those touching on the essentials of Spinoza's thought, which Goldstein tries valiantly but unsuccessfully to conflate with modern liberalism. Thus, according to her, the Theological-Political Treatise 5 is “one of the most impassioned defenses of a free democratic state in the history of political theory”—and a harbinger, no less, of the American Bill of Rights: Just as relevant to current concerns, particularly in America, is [Spinoza's] fundamental insistence on the separation of church and state. John Locke, who spent some years in Amsterdam after Spinoza's death . . . transmitted this insistence to the founding fathers of America. The spirit of Spinoza lives on in the first words of the First Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, the phrase referred to as the establishment clause: “Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion.”
But there is in Spinoza no “fundamental insistence on the separation of church and state.” To the contrary, what he insisted on was state regulation and control of all religions and their institutions. Nor, as his doctrine of state control is elaborated in the nineteenth chapter of the Theological-Political Treatise, does it preclude the possibility of an established state religion. The chapter heading alone makes this abundantly clear: It is shown that the right over matters of religion is vested entirely in the sovereign, and that the external form of worship must be in accordance with the peace of the Commonwealth, if we are to serve God correctly. As Matthew Stewart observes in an absorbing new study, The Courtier and the Heretic, 6 Spinoza's insistence on state control of religion “sits a little uneasily with many modern conceptions of the secular state.” A little uneasily, indeed: as Stewart writes, Spinoza came perilously close to advocating an official “popular religion that is consistent with the requirements of the state . . . [and] under the strict control of civil (and not ecclesiastical) authorities.”
Rebecca Goldstein seems to have missed entirely this key element in Spinoza's political theory. Nor, speaking of ideas that sit “a little uneasily,” does she cite the second part of the First Amendment, the “free exercise” clause. Whether or not her omission is intentional, it is certainly understandable. For Spinoza's idea of freedom from church authority and religious persecution adamantly excludes any notion of an obligation by a democratic government to protect the free exercise of religion. Far from anticipating the Bill of Rights with its landmark protection of religious liberties, Spinoza would almost certainly have preferred France's more militantly secular approach to religion—an approach that, for example, allows for legislation banning Muslim headscarves as well as other “aggressive” displays of piety in the nation's public schools.
In the Tractatus he rejects the notion of special rights in the exercise of religion as a “seditious> idea,” and the very phrase “religious liberties” would likely have struck him as an oxymoron. For anyone seriously attached to the First Amendment, Spinoza is no ally.
It is deeply ironic that Spinoza, whose most pernicious heresy was to deny the immortality of the human soul, has been repeatedly resurrected; and that, 350 years since his excommunication, this heresy, in modern form, still holds sway over some of the most hotly debated issues of our day—philosophical, neurobiological, ethical, and political. In denying the existence of an eternal, divinely implanted human soul, and in rejecting totally the biblical notion that man stands apart from the rest of Creation and enjoys dominion over it, Spinoza anticipated the radical conceptions of “animal-rights” philosophers like Peter Singer, as well as the casual demotion of man that is standard among many scientists and professional ethicists.
Long ago, Leo Strauss fretted that Spinoza's God was farther “beyond good and evil” than Nietzsche's, and his politics colder than Machiavelli's. Strauss was right. No less remarkable, despite almost two centuries of determined Jewish efforts to restore the wayward heretic to the bosom of his people, is how little Spinoza has to contribute to current debates over Jewish identity and Jewish destiny. In this respect, the many Jewish romancers of Spinoza, from Joseph Klausner to Rebecca Goldstein, would have been well advised to heed another of Strauss's observations, this one made in 1932: Spinoza did not remain a Jew, while Descartes, Hobbes, and Leibniz remained Christians. Thus it is not in accordance with Spinoza's wishes that he be inducted into the pantheon of the Jewish nation. . . . It seems to [me] an elementary imperative of Jewish self-respect that we Jews at last relinquish our claim on Spinoza. By so doing, we by no means surrender him to our enemies. Rather, we leave him to that distant and strange community of “neutrals” whom one can call with considerable justice, the community of “good Europeans.”
As for everything that has become of that community of “good Europeans” in the decades since Strauss wrote these acute but generous lines, that is another story altogether, if one from which today's romancers of Spinoza understandably avert their eyes.
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Allan Nadler is professor of religion and director of the> Jewish-studies program at Drew University. He is currently completing a book about the reception of Spinoza in modern Yiddish thought and literature
1 Popkin's Spinoza (Oxford, 2005) is the best short introduction to the philosopher's life and thought.
2 Schocken/Nextbook, 287 pp., $19.95.
3 Betraying Spinoza is pickled with errors of every kind, of which this sentence offers an all too typical example. Thus, Spinoza's letter to Burgh was indeed composed in December 1675, but that was not “two months before his death” in February 1677. In subsequent references, the exchange between the two men is described no less erroneously as having occurred “in the dead of his final winter” and in “the final months of [Spinoza's] life.”
4 I can only surmise that Goldstein has confused these thirteen principles with the thirteen biblical attributes of divine mercy, whose recitation permeates the High Holy Day prayers.
5 Goldstein mistranslates this title as The Treatise on Theology and Politics, an apparently trivial error that exposes a deeper misapprehension of Spinoza's point—namely, the utter futility of separating religion from politics.
6 The subtitle of this book is Spinoza, Leibniz, and the Fate of God in the Modern World. Norton, 351 pp., $25.95.
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