Philosophers on friendship

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Thursday, July 29 2010

Isolated, bound or sociable?

At one extreme, you've got the philosophers who argue that you can't know anything directly about another person's inner life, if that phrase even has meaning, but only infer what's going on in their mind by comparing it with the mind you can know directly, your own. It's an isolated, lonely existence.

Then, you've got the psychotherapists who argue that we're tied together in each others minds, be that through your family systems or, as in the groups such as one I go to, via transference or projection. It's not that you know like telepathy, but you know by shared feeling. It's a bound, relational existence.

Somewhere in between, you've the psychologists who, as in this new research, argue that sociability is essential to good mental and physical health, even dramatically affecting your mortality. The psychologists are not sure about the underlying metaphysics - are we in and out of each others heads, or merely better when bouncing along together. It's a sociable but instrumental existence.

Lonely, bound or just sociable. What's it to be?

(Image: A clip from the Charlie Chaplin silent film, 'The Bond')

Wednesday, July 28 2010

Is true friendship dying away?

I've a piece in USA Today. A taster:

Yet we know that less is more when it comes to deeper relationships. It is lonely in the crowd. A connection may only be a click away, but cultivating a good friendship takes more. It seems common sense to conclude that "friending" online nurtures shallow relationships — as the neologism "friending" itself implies.

Wednesday, July 7 2010

A new word to me

Dislimn. It's used by Robert Louis Stevenson, author of Kidnapped, in a letter to Elizabeth Ferrier, wife of Walter, a man whom he loved, and who had died.

'I always thought I should go by myself; not to survive. But now I feel as if the earth were undermined, and all my friends have lost one thickness of reality since that one passed. Those are happy who can take it otherwise: with that I found things beginning to dislimn.'

As part of a day on friendship and literature, Penny Fielding explained that Stevenson liked words that begin with 'dis', for the sense of loss and ghostly remembrance they hold. (He talked of a street being 'dispeopled'.) To dislimn means to efface, blot out, or obliterate the outlines of. It's linked with to limn, or to illuminate - as in outlining in gold on a manuscript or making visible in a watercolour.

Stevenson's shock at the death of his friend focused on the assumption that he'd go first, as he was older. That reversal highlighted to him the brutal unnaturalness of someone whom you love now being dead, it's unthinkableness. Things began to lose their outline, for Stevenson, and the world its gold edge.

Another thing that struck me from the day, was the image used to advertise it - a huge sea snake painted by William Blake, inscribed with the words, 'Opposition is true friendship.' I appreciated the esoteric, conjunctio principle presumably represented by it.


Saturday, May 8 2010

Internet friendships

A piece on The School of Life blog about internet friendships. A taster:

'For the really good friend is the person who can say the really difficult thing to you, and thereby change your life, or at least shatter a delusion or two. But you need to be able to see the compassion in their eyes to accept it, which is why the stab must come from the front: we communicate with our eyes, mouths, posture and presence as well as with words. On the internet, there are plenty of people who would stab you in the back, as they hide behind their anonymity and physical distance from you. But that is not much use to you, or them.'

Tuesday, March 16 2010

The Meaning of Friendship

I've just received early copies of the expanded and revised new edition of my friendship book, now titled The Meaning of Friendship. Hope you like it.

The text is completely revised throughout - new research, new material, new anecdotes - plus there're two new chapters. One examines online friendship - roughly, to argue that the significance of social networking sites and the like is not that they make new kinds of friendship possible but that they intensify human experience - for good or ill: that's why the internet generates hope and panic in equal measure. The other new chapter is on friendship and self-help - roughly, that the instrumental nature of much self-help on friendship, the how-to-win-friends-and-influence-people approach, is damaging of friendship. Moreover, it's being underwritten by a similarly instrumental evolutionary psychology, which is not, in fact, an approach that either Darwin or evidence supports. My alternative approach can be summed up in Emerson's thought: 'The only way to have a friend is to be one.'

The book is out in April in the UK, and in May in the US. Feel free to order an advanced copy!

'In a secular, consuming society nothing is more urgently needed than a cogent, passionate justification of those values we hold most dear in spite of everything. Mark Vernon passionately justifies friendship as a value lying at the very heart of what we are. This is a book that will make you feel better about being human.' Bryan Appleyard

'Mark Vernon's book will change the way you think about the people you see every day - at work, in your street, in the pub, at home. He helps us to appreciate and to nourish many different kinds of friendship.' Sophie Howorth, The School of Life

Friday, February 26 2010

Ethics with a little help from friends

My written contribution to Citizen Ethics is up on the Guardian site. A taster:

'In short, friendship tells us that we are not billiard balls that collide and rebound. Neither are we like drops in the ocean, which lose their identity as they dissolve. Rather, we are a fine suspension of one another, in each other. We are dependent and independent. The good life, witnessed to by friendship, arises from both principles.'

Thursday, February 4 2010

How many friends do you need?

Beware what you blog, because you could be on national radio talking about it.

But when Evan Davis asked me how many friends I had, I wished I'd had the presence of mind to say that what we all really want to know is how many internet pals he has.

Word of the day: polyphilia - the anxiety generated by having too many friends, as in Aristotle's sigh, 'Oh my friends, there is no friend.'

Thought for the day: 'Host not many, but host not none.' Aristotle again.

Sunday, January 31 2010

Dunbar's killer fact on friendship

Heard of Dunbar's number? You're likely to soon, as the evolutionary anthropologist, Robin Dunbar, has a new book out, How Many Friends Does One Person Need? It's 150, and it's the typical size social groups should be, based upon the size of the human neocortex. Moreover, it apparently turns out that the number 150 is about the size of certain social groupings, from medieval villages to Roman cohorts. Maybe - though I note my dictionary says cohorts were between 300-600. Also, Dunbar's number has been defined as a limit on the number of 'stable relationships' any one person can maintain, when here in the UK, at least, I maintain stable relationships with about 60 million others. It's called democracy. One does wonder whether the number means anything at all.

But that aside, it's worth asking this: why is the number so compelling, particularly in relation to friendship?

After all, what would be surprising is if Dunbar's number was, say, 15 or 1500, and yet still groups were around 150. That would require an explanation. But that a bit of the brain seems about the right size for the life we actually lead is like observing that hands are about the right size for writing.

The thing that worries me is the instrumental approach to friendship the number nurtures. From being an evolutionary aside, almost a tautology, it has become a prescription - as the title of the book reveals: you need 150 friends.

Quantity is a perfectly sensible question to ask when buying apples at the supermarket. But we have a different relationship with people. They are I-Thou relationships, as Buber put it, not I-It, as the quantitative assessment makes them. Turn an I-Thou into an I-It, and you kill friendship stone dead. It's love by cost-benefit analysis; agony aunt advice from accountants. My friends are the service providers in my optimized life. Better go out and get them.

I've not actually read the new book as yet, so maybe I should lighten up. Perhaps it comes with a health warning. The trouble is that ostensibly at least, it's treating human beings as machines, the brain as a computer - and that is a pervasive hermeneutic in contemporary culture. As Iain McGilchrist notes, neuroscience has got stuck on the question of what the brain does - a dysfunctional, left-hemisphere-dominant mindset. The worry is that everyone else gets stuck in that mindset too.

For staying with the issue of friendship, it's clearly the case that everyone likes to be useful to their friends. But feeling that you are being used in a friendship is something very different - the first sign of its terminal decline. Perhaps the number should be renamed Dunbar's killing friendship fact.

Tuesday, October 20 2009

Men and their intimacy issues

Men seem to have a problem with friendship. It’s a common accusation. The story goes that women love their friends for who they are in themselves. They, therefore, share all kinds of intimacies and affections. Men, though, love their friends for what they can do together – from performing extreme sports to planning global domination. They, therefore, don’t really love each other, as women do. And anyway, that would be a bit ‘gay’. Rather, men love the things they do together.

It’s a thesis explored in the play Art, by Yasmina Reza. Serge buys a painting. The canvas is white and featureless. Marc, Serge’s friend, is enraged that someone he thought he knew – his friend – has spent so much money on such pretentious rubbish. ‘You paid two hundred thousand francs for this shit’, he exclaims. The play charts the collapse of their friendship. It’s as if they’d been living off ‘friendship credit’ for fifteen years. They’d presumed they were good friends, but hadn’t actually got to know each other that well. Now, it’s friendship credit crunch time: the purchase of the painting reveals that their friendship is shallow; their affection is too highly leveraged.



Nick Hornby tells similar tales in his novels Fever Pitch and High Fidelity. His men share a blokeish love of soccer and music. But the friendships flounder when they try to get closer to each other. Male sociability is in fine form. Male intimacy comes unstuck.

But perhaps things are changing. For one thing, many men aren’t so worried about being thought gay. Kids in the playground undoubtedly use the word ‘gay’ to bully and tease. But you increasingly see men greeting each other with a kiss or a hug. It may be that we’re just that bit more Italian. It may be that men’s friendships are deepening. Greater equality between men and women may provide a spur to that too: as women become more visible in public life, men might see that intimacy need not be something to hide – so long as women don’t become like men.

Men’s friendship has not always been so tricky. Cicero, the ancient Roman philosopher, celebrated male amity as ‘the most valuable of all human possessions’. Someone who has a true friend ‘sees the exact counterpart of his own soul.’ That can be frightening, of course. But it would surely make we men more human.

(Image: Friendship, etc. Bobi bobi illustration)

Thursday, July 16 2009

EXCLUSIVE - 3 complete tips on friendship

The Times yesterday ran a feature, 10 tips to improve your friendships. I offered two - take a step back, and honesty is sometimes the best policy.

Sadly, for me at least, the subs took their scissors to my carefully measured words. So now, exclusive to readers of this blog - and at the risk of sounding like I've riffled through Lord Goldsmith's draws - here's the advice in full.

1. Honesty. One of the key joys of close friendship is knowing someone well and being known well by them. That is why friends love to talk, since talking is one of the best ways to get to know someone. However, talking requires honesty, at least some of the time. 'An honest answer is the sign of true friendship,' it says in Proverbs. So sometimes, for the sake of a better friendship, friends have to risk speaking honestly with one another, in spite of the risks.

2. Timing. What is also true of friendship, though, is that there can be a good and a bad time to be honest. To put it another way, you simply have to spend time with others to become good friends with them. That's partly because you need to share experiences. But it is also so you are there when the right moment comes - when you can offer that word of criticism and it can be accepted in the loving way it was meant. 'A true friend stabs you in the front', thought Oscar Wilde, and I don't think he meant it entirely negatively: a stab in the front can change a life, and perhaps for the good.

3. Patience. But honesty and timing require patience too, another key ingredient. 'The desire for friendship comes quickly, friendship does not,' observed Aristotle. So why should we be patient with friends, even when they are annoying? Because we hope that they will be patient with us, when the time comes. Everyone has periods in which they are not very good at being a friend to their friends. So when your friend is not being a good friend to you, remember that the same will apply to you, sooner or later!

Sunday, November 16 2008

The irreplaceable risk of real encounters

Roger Scruton, in The Sunday Times, writes on the difference between friendship-making in the real world, and online - arguing that it turns on risk. '(Online) there grows between us a reduced-risk encounter, in which each is aware that the other is fundamentally withheld, sovereign within his impregnable cyber-castle.' Does this matter, he asks. He thinks it does:

As people habituate themselves to living in virtual worlds where all is permitted and nothing is paid for, virtues like courage and justice will disappear, since nobody will have a need for them. Without those virtues, however, people will be unable to risk themselves in real encounters, and will hide instead in their narcissistic dreams.

Thursday, October 30 2008

Friendship: becoming who you are with another self

There's a great new podcast discussion of friendship at Philosophy Bites with Alexander Nehamas. Three big questions he addresses:

1. Why has philosophy not taken much notice of friendship recently? Because friendship is all about the particular - you love a particular friend as a unique person; whereas philosophy has tended to privilege the general or universal, as in Kant's categorical imperative, or at least it has done recently. So a friend is more like a work of art than a part of an ethical life, and equally as valuable.

2. Why does friendship matter so much in life? Because it is with a friend that you become someone - the idea being that your friends make you who you are, and vice versa. This is why people fall out of friendship too, and why that can be so painful: it is saying I don't like the person you have become and I don't like the person I have become with you.

3. Isn't friendship just selfish? Clearly, in friendship, you receive much, but you can give much too. And anyway, the selfless/selfish distinction tends to dissolve, or at least not become the central question, if you take seriously the idea that we become who we are amidst all the contingencies of friendships, not as autonomous individuals.

Saturday, July 12 2008

Mo more than a half

Last night, we went to see The Year of Magical Thinking, the stage play starring Vanessa Redgrave based upon the memoir by Joan Didion. It concerns the deaths, within a few months, of her husband and then her daughter. It is not for the faint-hearted.

(In fact, during the performance several people left, I wondered whether overwhelmed. Someone else almost stopped Redgrave's monologue with a massive snore: if I was a Freudian, I would guess that the culprit was himself grieving, his falling asleep and then snort being a subconscious attempt to block out and then interrupt the play.)

The Didion character dwells on the horrid abruptness of death, even when expected. On how you imagine you know how you might be affected, but actually you do not. For example, you suspect you will feel crazy for a while but you have no idea that you will do truly crazy things, like not throwing out his shoes because he will need them when he comes back.

The reference to magical thinking refers to the anthropological observation that tribes perform certain rituals, according to strict rules, in the hope of averting or reversing fate. Modern people presume they are above magical thinking. In fact, Didion prides herself on being able to cope, on doing the right thing, on managing his and her posthumous affairs. Until she realises that coping and managing are her magical thinking: she performs the rituals and adheres to the rules that the modern world requires believing it will bring him and her back.

I was reminded of Montaigne's essay, Of Friendship, when he reflects on the untimely death of his soulmate, Étienne de La Boétie.

Since that day when I lost him, I merely drag wearily on. The very pleasures which are proffered me do not console me: they redouble my sorrow at his loss. In everything we were halves: I feel I am stealing his share from him. Nor is it right for me to enjoy pleasures, I decided, while he who shared things with me is absent from me. I was already used and accustomed to being, in everything, one of two, that I now feel I am no more than a half. There is no deed nor thought in which I do not miss him.

That sense of stealing a share from the one who has died comes across in Didion's need to be alone: she can't risk enjoying being with other friends since that would be a betrayal, like forcing someone to stay at home while you go off to a party. And notice Montaigne's use of the phrase 'while he who shared things with me is absent from me'. The 'while' implies La Boétie will return, with the implication that if only he holds off enjoying things, that will cause the return. That's the craziness theme coming through.

Then there is the blunt experience of being 'no more than half'. Of course, unlike cakes, this is something human beings simply cannot be.

That is the truly harrowing moment in Montaigne's essay. And even though the play is on one of the big stages at the National, and it is a one woman show, Redgrave's performance has moments when it touches the void. 'I need him!', Didion finally and simply yells out, after all the subtleties of her analysis.

That said, I also found it intellectually fascinating as a study of human loss, of how we are connected to others, and how they are part of us. Aristotle referred to that as the consciousness that the loved one is 'another self': you can't know yourself, he said, unless you know another, which comes with the even more tricky corollary that you can't know yourself unless you are known by another.

It does seem to be the case that post-Enlightenment science and culture has little idea of this interdependence. Often, it positively disbelieves it, which is no doubt why death is an awkward subject, if not taboo. I think I have little idea of it, the glimpse I have being prompted by the experience of loss following the early death of my mother. The same seems to have been true of Montaigne too, he being an early modern figure and only understanding the fulness of his link with La Boétie when his soulmate died: it is a sign of the times that the essay Of Friendship is at one and the same time an essay Of Death.

This raises something else about death that is perhaps surprising: how life takes courage. You might be conscious that those closest to you will die, and so try to make your living together a manifestation of joyful connectedness while it lasts. But it is easier to be haunted by the future separation of death, with the result that you hold back from togetherness for fear of what it portends.

However, there is hope in this - demonstrated by the sense that The Year of Magical Thinking is in fact life affirming. I felt I had been with something real. As the grieving sometimes say, even as they suffer: they know they are alive. And that is good.

Sunday, June 22 2008

'The exact counterpart of his own soul'

Yesterday I went to a joyous civil partnership. (Such ceremonies have been around in the UK for only a couple of years, and for the years before that the idea of them seemed all but impossible. And yet, already they feel like part and parcel of the normal celebration of love and life.)

There was a reading from Cicero's De Amicitia (On Friendship), that I can commend to you. You might even want to use it yourself!

As for myself, I can only exhort you to look on Friendship as the most valuable of all human possessions, no other being equally suited to the moral nature of man, or so applicable to every state and circumstance, whether of prosperity or adversity, in which he can possibly be placed...

Whoever is in possession of a true friend sees the exact counterpart of his own soul. In consequence of this moral resemblance between them, they are so intimately one that no advantage can attend either which does not equally communicate itself to both; they are strong in the strength, rich in the opulence, and powerful in the power of each other. They can scarcely, indeed, be considered in any respect as separate individuals, and wherever the one appears the other is virtually present.

I will venture even a bolder assertion, and affirm that in despite of death they must both continue to exist so long as either of them shall remain alive; for the deceased may, in a certain sense, be said still to live whose memory is preserved with the highest veneration and the most tender regret in the bosom of the survivor, a circumstance which renders the former happy in death, and the latter honoured in life.

Thursday, January 10 2008

ABC of friendship

Bill Hodges offers an ABC of friendship in a US paper today:

Applauds my successes and shares my sorrows.

Believes in me even when I doubt myself.

Cares about me when the world at large has given me the cold shoulder.

Delights in helping me grow.

Enables me by lending me their skills to supplement my own.

Fills my heart with joy.

Etc

OK, so it's a bit of fun. But what struck me is how this is a vision of friendship centred on the individual. The friend is a service provider. Friendship is about taking, needing - the world revolving around this anxious ego as surely as the Ptolemaics set the universe spinning around the flickering sun.

As an afterthought Hodges adds that friends must give in return. Only 'in return' mind! Is it too harsh to rename his acrostic an ABC of I? Is it too cynical to say that he's unwittingly captured a modern conception of friendship within which real amity struggles to thrive?

Monday, December 31 2007

Philosophy Bites on friendship

The excellent Philosophy Bites - podcasts on bite-sized philosophical subjects - has just posted an episode on friendship with yours truly.

What is friendship? Can Philosophy help us understand friendship? Mark Vernon, author of The Philosophy of Friendship discusses these questions in this episode of Philosophy Bites.

You can listen to it here.

Sunday, November 18 2007

Friends and foes II - comrades and friends

The Friends and Foes conference is proving as interesting as expected. A few bites below...

The Machiavelli of friendship The great discovery for me is one Boncompagno da Signa, a 12th century Florentine master rhetorician, who wrote a book on friendship. Michael Dunne, the scholar who is editing his work, calls him the Machiavelli of friendship. Boncompagno’s book includes lists of friends to avoid ??" the subservient friend, the ‘here and there’ friend, the imaginary friend, the shady friend, the vocal friend ??" to name but a few. More to follow on him for sure.

‘Oh my friends, there is no friend!' James McEvoy gave a very learned paper on the famous expression in the philosophy of friendship, ‘Oh my friends, there is no friend,’ attributed to Aristotle. Montaigne, Nietzsche and Derrida picked it up and used it to express the loneliness of the modern subject. McEvoy showed how the attribution is entirely wrong. Aristotle never said it (which makes the modern fascination with the phrase even more interesting in a way.) What Aristotle was against was polyphilia ??" having too many friends ??" when the individual may well end up paradoxically sighing, ‘Oh my friends, there is no friend.’ Apparently the original fault for the mistranslation was that of Erasmus.

Criticising friends I enjoyed a paper comparing Plutarch and Aristotle on friendship, Plutarch arguing for the need for critical candour between friends (in his essay ‘how to distinguish between a flatterer and a friend’). Plutarch argues that a friend should be like a doctor, prepared to admit a certain amount of pain for the greater good. Though as Svetlana Beggs argued, friends tend not to have had lessons in friendship, unlike doctors in medicine. So she tends to side with Aristotle who warned against aggressive criticism of friends.

Evolutionary psychology made an appearance and I have to confess going to hear the paper with a sceptical mind. My problem is that evolutionary psychology only understands one type of friendship, utilitarian friendship ??" friendship that is beneficial, notably in relation to your ‘reproductive success’. I fear I felt I heard only more shaggy dog stories, to recall Stephen Jay Gould’s description of evolutionary psychology. The best comment was along the lines of, if these results seem somewhat obvious (for there is often a sense of coming from the university of the blindingly obvious in evolutionary psychology too), then that is only a reflection of their evolutionary success; natural selection makes them obvious else they wouldn’t be adaptively advantageous. Having said that, I do have a lead to follow up that I hadn’t heard before, called the Banker’s Paradox, which apparently is a way around reciprocal altruism (though it seems to rely on defining emotions as the way evolution gets us to do things we don’t want to, so seems pretty utilitarian still).

Internet and friendship There was some fresh research on the internet and friendship. I enjoyed the comment of Adam Briggle, that although many people make things up online, for friends who know them offline, that is actually very interesting information, since what and how they make things up is very revealing. Briggle made a good case for the possibility of forming close friendships online, even if the friends never actually meet: he believes the internet can provide a distance that actually makes sincerity more possible; also though it is sometimes said that it is the non-voluntary indicators that people in the flesh give off which is important for friendship, he pointed out that people give off non-voluntary indicators online too.

Briggle had a new coinage to me too ??" ‘griefing’ ??" or virtual happy-slapping, apparently very common in Second Life. Nice. People do it because online you feel invisible and you don’t see your target as a human being. All in all, he summarised the empirical evidence into how people are behaving online now as ‘mixed reality’ ??" their online and offline worlds are thoroughly intermingled. Though he also said there is a preference for the prolific over the profound ??" present blog excluded, of course.

My address A version of my own plenary address, The ambiguity of friendship: is the Western tradition friend or foe to amity?, is here as a pdf (please contact me before quoting - I might point you to fuller passages in my book, The Philosophy of Friendship)

On the second day of the conference, the outstanding paper for me was delivered by Malachi O'Doherty.

His discussion was of the difference between friendship and comradeship, in military organisations of various sorts, not least within recent Northern Irish history. A few of his insights that struck me (not the whole paper, I should stress, so I risk making his wide ranging comments about the military look unbalanced):

Comrades in arms cope with horror by laughing. Hence they can look callous but the alternative is to cry hopelessly. (He told of soldiers clearing away body parts after a bomb, one asking another whether he wanted a hand, and literally throwing him a hand.) I was reminded here of Simon Critchley's deployment of humour, in his new book Infinitely Demanding. Humour for Critchley is the thing that stops us from being nihilistically oppressed by the impossible imperatives of ethics by allowing us to laugh at our inauthenticity: humour for him keeps us ethical by allowing us to try again. Laughter for O'Doherty, though, prevents the ethical moment from ever occurring, at least in the context of conflict.

In the military context, manly comradeship - manifest in everything from bravery, through tasteless joking, through music - is often mistaken for friendship. It can be stronger than friendship and even family, showing itself in shared intimacies, even of a sexual nature, as well as shared violence and filth. (He recalled the hunger strikes in Northern Ireland, when even mothers willed their sons to die for a greater cause.) The distinguishing characteristic of friendship, though, is doubt: airing the possibility of change. This does not occur in comradeship where doubt, when it occurs, is overcome so that things can continue the same as before. (He drew a parallel with organised religion here, where doubt is also confronted by the need to return to the faith.)

O'Doherty believes that footballers celebrating a goal together - tussling hair, hugging - is an image of non-sexual male intimacy, and it is comradeship not friendship. I was reminded of Foucault's discussion of male intimacy in tightly bonded male organisations, that in order to maintain commitment to the group have, in effect, to encourage the possibility of sexual feeling at a personal level whilst simultaneously making it an institutional impossibility: hence the continued ambivalences, and outright homophobia, within football and military organisations.

Talking of male intimacy, Walt Whitman was not alone in idealising comradeship above friendship in the sense of it being a wholesome natural life, rather than militaristic, though he was clearly sublimating homoerotic feelings in so doing.

So friendship, for O'Doherty, is marked by the normalcy of vulnerability and openness, and mutual expressions of the shadow side of life. Self-knowledge is the key factor. Ideally, close friends don't have things they cannot say to each other. Soldiering is more confined: it excludes concerns, not least the concerns of others (say, those of women). For this reason, he believes that in relation to conflict resolution, the conversations that lead up to this must take place between civilians, the space in which friendship becomes possible.

Galileo On a complete different matter, I was drawn to the Pio Fedi statute of Galileo in the entrance hall of the main building at Queen's University Belfast. Notice the distinctly Socratic iconography - overhanging brow, pug nose, bulbous head: unless I'm mistaken, this is Galileo as a new Socrates. (The third image to the right is a contemporary portrait of Galileo by Ottavio Leoni.)

Tuesday, November 13 2007

Interpreting Christian love

This review of 'Friendship: Interpreting Christian Love' by Liz Carmichael, Continuum (2004), will be in the next issue of the journal Theology and Sexuality.

The debate leading up to the formation, in 2005, of the new institution of civil partnerships in the UK was marked by much of the prejudice that might be expected when the rights of gay men and women are discussed, not least from Christian circles. However, one line of concern was, perhaps, surprising. Roughly, the argument went that formalising same-sex relationships would be a threat to the family because it would put a relationship whose essential natural was one of friendship, namely civil partnerships, on a par with a relationship whose essential natural was one of marriage. The fear seemed to be that friendship is a love characterised by a private intimacy with another individual and no necessary concern for the world at large, whereas marriage is a public institution in which the desires of two people are put to good social use, as it were, in forming families.

The perception that friendship is essentially selfish (being focused solely on the gratification of the friends) and particular (being enjoyed voluntarily by two or more people and implicitly excluding others) is one that runs across the Christian tradition. Kierkegaard caught the heart of the objection when he wrote: ‘Christian love teaches love of all men, unconditionally all.’ The commandment is to love your neighbour, not your friend, neighbour-love being utterly different in kind: it abhors the idea that individuals can be united in a single self ??" the ideal of friendship celebrated by philosophers since Aristotle. God’s love is as unlike friendship as universal care is to favouring intimates and selfless giving is to self-interested give and take.

In a rich study of the Western tradition, that leaves virtually no stone unturned, Liz Carmichael seeks to present a positive theology of friendship that values it as nothing less than the agapeic love of God. She includes discussions of Augustine, Aquinas and Aelred as might be expected, alongside early modern writers and contemporary feminist theologians whose ideas on the subject might be less familiar. Many scholars have argued that Christianity has cast friendship in shadow. But Carmichael offers a take on the tradition that whilst noting its frequent ambivalences on the subject, nonetheless contains the grounds for an uncompromising affirmation. ‘God reveals what friendship is,’ she writes. ‘In Christ our whole being becomes aligned with the universal friendship-love of God. Unity in such friendship is sacramental, an icon of the transcendent presence of God the Trinity.’

Moreover, the teaching of Jesus, particularly as found in the writings of John, led to a ‘Copernican revolution’ in the understanding of friendship that overcame the limitations inherent in ancient Greek and Roman philosophies. Though the ancients put great store on amity, it was, according to Carmichael, essentially limited to a relationship between equals, sharing a love that even great minds like Aristotle could not quite name. Friendship was transfigured by Christ’s actions, named agape, and as Aelred pondered in the medieval period, might now be close to being identified with the love of God.

Honouring friendship is a noble goal. In the modern world, perhaps most people would aspire to call their closest relationships by its name, and many Christians would hope to enjoy a friendship with God. However, I believe that the challenge to friendship that exists in the Christian tradition is more profound than Carmichael allows.

Part of her strategy is subtly but negatively to contrast the philosophy of the Greeks and Romans with that of the Christian period, implying that there is a momentum behind the unequivocal validation of friendship which is still progressively being worked out. However, Christian theologians were not as revolutionary as she suggests, and so it could be argued that the followers of Jesus represent a backward step for friendship rather than a move forward. For example, against the conventions of his day, though along with other ‘axial figures’, Socrates taught that people should not return one wrong with another wrong and that good people will always do good to others regardless of whether they are friend or foe. The commandment to love your enemy, one component in Carmichael’s claim that friendship is enlarged within the Christian frame, is therefore not so innovative a feature of Jesus’ teaching as she hopes.

Alternatively, Carmichael makes much of what she claims was Aristotle’s inability to find a word for friendship; according to her, it only finally came with the Christian adoption of the word agape. This thought would surprise most classical scholars. Aristotle certainly recognised that friendship embraces many different qualities of relationship, from soulmates who regard their friends as nothing less than ‘another self’, to wider relationships in families, business and the city-state. But he had a perfectly good word for it, philia, though it could be used in quite as many different contexts as our word today ??" like our word ‘love’ too, for that matter.

The downgrading of the Greek conceptions of friendship causes Carmichael to overlook insights that would, in fact, serve her main cause well. Consider Aristotle’s idea of the friend as ‘another self’ (heteros autos). The Italian philosopher, Giorgio Agamben, has drawn attention to the importance of this expression for Aristotle . In short, he believes that Aristotle was arguing that friendship with another was constitutive of an individual’s own subjectivity: someone comes to a full awareness of their existence only as they become aware of the existence of their close friend. Agamben explains, ‘The friend is not another I, but an otherness immanent in self-ness, a becoming other of the self.’ Such a dynamic puts friendship in primary place in any account of human flourishing.

Having said that, Aristotle was more sceptical about the possibility of friendship with God. But even here, a nuanced reading suggests that the Christian idea of friendship with God is less radically different than it might first seem. For along with Plato, Aristotle affords friendship a core role in the practice of philosophy. This is because the virtues necessary for the pursuit of a philosophical way of life are the same as the virtues cultivated in friendship ??" virtues like honesty and, more importantly, a love of that which is good. The philosopher longs to know the good (know in the sense of ‘I know that feeling’ rather than just ‘I know that tune’); that is, the philosopher’s goal is to share in divine life by becoming good. Friendship for these Greeks could, therefore, be defined as the love that longs to know another and be known by them. When the good is identified with divinity, as it is in Aristotle, friendship with God begins to make more sense. Hence Aristotle concludes towards the end of his Nicomachean Ethics, that a life assimilated to the immortals is the happiest ??" an understanding that Thomas Aquinas adopts when he writes: ‘Charity I call a movement of the soul towards enjoying God for his own sake,’ not forgetting that he saw charity as primarily a movement of God’s grace.

So much for the relationship between ancient Greek and Christian conceptions of friendship. But where does the challenge to friendship lie in the Christian tradition? First, I think that Carmichael minimises the ambivalence that Augustine felt about friendship, even friendship between Christians who should trust each other because they know, first, of the love of God. In The City of God, Augustine argues that friendship can never be free since friends will always let you down, unlike God. For this reason, he goes so far as to rejoice when a friend dies since that stops the risk that the friend will betray him. As his modern biographer, Peter Brown, has put it, friendship became, for Augustine, ‘the silent tragedy’ of his later life. Coming from such a major theologian in the Christian tradition, this cannot but help be a substantial problem for the appreciation of friendship. (That the Pope in his recent encyclical, ‘God is Love’, only mentions friendship a couple of times and then just in passing is, I think, another reflection of this legacy.)

I referred to Kierkegaard’s concerns above. Kant, too, has some that are similar. For him, friendship is always compromised because it is always, to a degree, caught up with selfishness. ‘Friendship develops the minor virtues of life,’ he luke-warmly concludes in a lecture he wrote on the subject, having already said: ‘Friendship is not of heaven but of the earth; the complete moral perfection of heaven must be universal; but friendship is not universal; it is a peculiar association of specific persons; it is man’s refuge in this world from his distrust of his fellows, in which he can reveal his dispositions to another and enter into communion with him.’

‘It is no wonder that friendship has been relegated to private life and thereby weakened in comparison to what it once was,’ muses Alasdair MacIntyre in After Virtue. Kant is not the last word on Christian theology, of course, or even the first. But his attitude towards friendship is derived from the same tradition that Carmichael aims to redeem. Aelred and Aquinas, along with the ancient philosophers I would argue, go a long way towards providing resources for that task. But I suspect it might be a better strategy to argue for the centrality of friendship over and against those parts of the Christian tradition that do not support it, rather than to argue them away.

Monday, November 5 2007

Friendship essay

Always have a product, it is said. Well, I've noticed that the most comment search request that brings people to these pages is 'friendship essay' or 'essay on friendship'.

So here is an essay on friendship, written by me, based on Aristotle's Nicomachean Ethics, drawing thought from my book The Philosophy of Friendship (which needless to say has heaps more about friendship right across the history of ideas), and available as a podcast on iTunes to boot!

Saturday, October 20 2007

Are friends electric?

Returning again to the promise and perils of online social networking, I've penned a piece for the online warm up to the Battle of Ideas weekend, which is in a week's time, 27-28th October.

The philosophical meat, such as it is, is perhaps in these four, central paragraphs:

Think of it this way: at the beginning of the sixteenth century, on the eve of modernity, Copernicus showed some friends a little notebook. In it he had sketched out his reasons for thinking that the Earth was not at the fixed centre of the universe but rather that it revolves around the sun. This heliocentrism sparked a revolution in thought, for which Galileo famously paid the price. Today, this change in thinking is typically taken as emblematic of scientific progress… which it is. But it has another facet too.

After Copernicus, our planetary home had no significant place in the heavens. It moves continually, randomly through space. This freedom of the Earth to move amongst the stars, as it were, can be seen as a model for our own liberation. Thus, being tied to a particular place seems unbearably constraining; being forced to follow an allotted course in life dangerously undemocratic. Instead, the ability to change is synonymous with freedom; individual choice is crucial to being human.

Now consider the internet again. This infinity of virtual space is one where new ‘stuff’ is routinely heralded as ‘liberating’ and ‘freeing’. Never mind that we can no more make sense of the welter of information with which it presents us than we can see into a black hole. This contemporary celebration of de-centredness is a quintessentially post-Copernican response. It would have been inconceivable before the revolution.

What has this to do with online friendship? Well, striking here is how the great modern writers on friendship depicted their soul mates and kindred spirits. Typically, they are presented as a refuge against the alienation that so much freedom may bring; as a consolation in the face of isolation. ‘When the ways of friends converge, the whole world looks like home for an hour’, wrote Hermann Hesse. ‘It is not wrong to want to be happy, but it is wrong to want to be happy all alone’, judged Albert Camus of the modern condition. ‘I hate the prostitutions of the name of friendship to signify modish and worldly alliances’, opined Ralph Waldo Emerson on the shallowness of mere networking.

Clearly, the internet can be a great boon to friendship. But don't let that cloud the risks.

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