“Conventionality is not morality.” - Charlotte Brontë
Making one’s bed is not normally a moral action. Nor is tying one’s shoe, riding the subway, or walking from one block to the next. These daily actions do not gather enough social momentum to be considered ethically meaningful.
However, in relation to their surroundings, these actions have great potential to create moral consequences. Smiling at someone, or calling a friend, may put you into a state of mind that later influences one of your more serious decisions. The boundary between the routine and the moral becomes unclear. Meaning sometimes departs from our known ways of living, and we must make our way on individual ethical paths. It is in ambiguous situations such as these that Charlotte Bronte’s assertion that conventionality is not morality has its truth.
In this entry, I will discuss the ways our society forms its moral perceptions of itself. In particular, I hope to reach some conclusion about whether our social hierarchies reflect our moral ideals, how individual ethical choices meet up with collective understandings of correct behavior.
Do we, as Americans, make decisions based on independent observation or on perceived social norms? Also, which is right?
Two cultural institutions seem to me to have more influence over moral points of view than most others: religion and art. Religion gives explicit ethical guidelines for living, while art suggests mores of meaning through the way it represents natural and social environments.
Unlike a piece of moral philosophy or an opinion article in the newspaper, art does not speak authoritatively. It creates a perceptual, rather than cognitive, understanding. It is ethical in that it puts forth a specific view of social worlds, but does not outline how to interact with those worlds.
Religion, although more straightforwardly moral in nature, also fails at times to provide moral guidance. The process of living resembles a moving piece of art more closely than it does the formality of religion. We perceive events and people in a more chaotic format than theological arguments can explain. Religion is good at creating guidelines for behavior, but is often too rigid to be helpful at the moment when a moral decision arises.
What, then, is the place of art in religious life, and vice versa? Do these forms of cultural convention complement each other in helping us towards ethical self-definition, or are they both empty ways of coping with the paradox between believing and living?
One possibility is that both art and religion’ usefulness lies in their ability to fulfill the ambitions of a culture’s socially dominant groups, that hose in power perpetuate artistic representations and religious dictates that support their dominance. This form of convention, as Charlotte Bronte might point out, eliminates the voice of popular experience in moral meaning making.
Another possibility is that our societal modes of being follow popular points of view. Our system of democracy is meant to include the public in its decision-making process. However, as political conservatives point out, popular opinion is often too scattered to be a vehicle for progress. Each person perceives public events in a slightly different way. Everyone has an opinion based on his/her conventional experience, and no group convention ever takes shape.
Perhaps we, as Americans, don’t form ethical standpoints through dictated or practical conventions. Social privilege - and its absence - does seem to me intimately connected to the development of artistic and religious moral agendas. Yet America was founded largely upon the ideals of class mobility and individual choice. Our ideals may have carried us together for this long because each group in our society insists on defying its own conventions.
The next time you go to tie your shoe, think about the conventions that your action supports. No matter what class you’re in, in America, only you can say for sure whether your shoe is tied right.
Monday, December 31, 2007
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Instigations Towards Communication
The human use of language has evolved to a point of demanding complexity. Whereas at one time, our most abstract needs could be expressed by pointing and half-articulated grunts, we now live and connect through a dynamic network of information and coding.
Our current level of development allows us to convey an amazing degree of intimate thought and feeling. Yet with this ability we have gained an equally amazing capacity for alienation. Ideas can become so involved as to stand between us like giants.
What, then, motivates an individual at this stage of history to face up to the task of communication? The pain of realizing one’s confusion, one’s aimlessness in an ocean of information, would seem to be a powerful deterrent to using language. Why try to reflect one’s inner state in words when the mirror has become clouded?
A specific tree I saw recently comes to mind as one answer to these questions. I was driving around a corner I had passed many times while coming home from errands when I saw it. This time, I stopped my car short. I put it in reverse, accelerated backwards, and stopped where I had a head on view of the tree. It had turned a striking red, and its leaves were dotted with rainwater. It glowed in the light of the setting sun. I sat and stared in pure pleasure for several minutes before continuing home.
Even if I knew I would never succeed in expressing the essence of that experience, I would probably insist on trying to re-create it with words. The power of the tree’s beauty touched me so strongly that it hurt more to contain it within me than it does to express it insufficiently. In these cases, it is less a human choice to speak than it is nature’s choice to speak through you.
Another situation comes to me in response to the question of why we attempt communication amid interpersonal information fog. During an independent study in undergrad, my professor for the course and dean of the college told me she prefers the stress of the school year to having to structure free time in the summer.
I believe her general meaning in this statement can be analogized to the way we use language. We often associate meaning with fullness and activity rather than emptiness and stillness. Therefore, filling the space between two people with words – even absurd words – seems to solve the problem of distance between understandings. There is a pride in the very intention of connection.
In our age of incessant and often conflicting information, I see two key motivators to dive into the struggle with language: one internal, and one external. Both involve a lot of stubbornness.
The first is the desire to expand the small moments of grace that our lives provide. To me, that tree was more than branches and leaves, and I take that as a gift to share with whomever I can. The second is the will to condense the empty spaces around us into understanding. A summer full of solitary awesomeness is less meaningful than an ordinary semester lived out in community.
Drawing these two together is an even greater draw towards communication. It is the need to reveal new, if not authentic, ways of being to each other.
Our current level of development allows us to convey an amazing degree of intimate thought and feeling. Yet with this ability we have gained an equally amazing capacity for alienation. Ideas can become so involved as to stand between us like giants.
What, then, motivates an individual at this stage of history to face up to the task of communication? The pain of realizing one’s confusion, one’s aimlessness in an ocean of information, would seem to be a powerful deterrent to using language. Why try to reflect one’s inner state in words when the mirror has become clouded?
A specific tree I saw recently comes to mind as one answer to these questions. I was driving around a corner I had passed many times while coming home from errands when I saw it. This time, I stopped my car short. I put it in reverse, accelerated backwards, and stopped where I had a head on view of the tree. It had turned a striking red, and its leaves were dotted with rainwater. It glowed in the light of the setting sun. I sat and stared in pure pleasure for several minutes before continuing home.
Even if I knew I would never succeed in expressing the essence of that experience, I would probably insist on trying to re-create it with words. The power of the tree’s beauty touched me so strongly that it hurt more to contain it within me than it does to express it insufficiently. In these cases, it is less a human choice to speak than it is nature’s choice to speak through you.
Another situation comes to me in response to the question of why we attempt communication amid interpersonal information fog. During an independent study in undergrad, my professor for the course and dean of the college told me she prefers the stress of the school year to having to structure free time in the summer.
I believe her general meaning in this statement can be analogized to the way we use language. We often associate meaning with fullness and activity rather than emptiness and stillness. Therefore, filling the space between two people with words – even absurd words – seems to solve the problem of distance between understandings. There is a pride in the very intention of connection.
In our age of incessant and often conflicting information, I see two key motivators to dive into the struggle with language: one internal, and one external. Both involve a lot of stubbornness.
The first is the desire to expand the small moments of grace that our lives provide. To me, that tree was more than branches and leaves, and I take that as a gift to share with whomever I can. The second is the will to condense the empty spaces around us into understanding. A summer full of solitary awesomeness is less meaningful than an ordinary semester lived out in community.
Drawing these two together is an even greater draw towards communication. It is the need to reveal new, if not authentic, ways of being to each other.
Friday, November 16, 2007
Joking Around Gender
Maybe men have more heart attacks because they don’t laugh as much as women. Sure, they seem carefree as they sit back with a beer and watch football every Sunday. Yes, they get away with more with the help of the maxim “Boys will be boys.” Yet maybe they’re not aware of how good they have it.
The above comments are generalizations of the male experience, and don’t carry much weight in a debate about men and women’s humor habits. That is not cause, however, to leave the topic untouched. At least not for me.
It may be impossible to compare men and women’s laughter. If they aren’t laughing about the same things, laughing’s effect upon their respective health might not be the same. If one gender laughed more than the other, but about things that were less truly humorous, it might relieve less stress than when the other gender laughed rarely, but about situations that touched more deeply upon the authentically ridiculous.
There are laughs that cover up emotion. There are laughs that express emotion.
There are laughs that cause thought. There are laughs in reaction to thought.
Which types of laughter do men engage in most frequently, and what effect does that have upon their stress level? And women?
Before my line of thought dispersed into a fog of questions, I decided to ask for some outside input. I asked one woman and one man which gender has a better sense of humor. Admittedly, the question is removed from the issue of types of humor. I still got good answers. The context of the “men” or “women” answers revealed more than which side they fell upon. The complexity of the health question remained alive in their answers.
Both interviewees made a distinction between blunt and subtle forms of humor. One cited women as having a subtler and therefore better sense of humor. The other said women’s sense of humor is subtler, but no better than men’s.
One believed boys laugh more because their testosterone gives them the confidence to make fools of themselves and not care. The other thought that boys were funnier in public situations, whereas women laugh harder when having more intimate conversations.
According to my mini survey, men create something to find funny, laugh at it, and then move on, while women talk to each other, talk to each other some more, and then let humor come to them in the process of communication.
Women comedians actively create humor by definition of their career. And there are men who would prefer musing at eccentricity to cracking a fart joke for a quick laugh. However, it seems to me that each gender does bring a characteristic way of making light of experience. Or, in women’s case, finding lightness in experience.
Maybe boys will be boys, and that’s okay, because girls will be girls. Maybe if both accepted this and laughed at each other a little more, both would be healthier.
The above comments are generalizations of the male experience, and don’t carry much weight in a debate about men and women’s humor habits. That is not cause, however, to leave the topic untouched. At least not for me.
It may be impossible to compare men and women’s laughter. If they aren’t laughing about the same things, laughing’s effect upon their respective health might not be the same. If one gender laughed more than the other, but about things that were less truly humorous, it might relieve less stress than when the other gender laughed rarely, but about situations that touched more deeply upon the authentically ridiculous.
There are laughs that cover up emotion. There are laughs that express emotion.
There are laughs that cause thought. There are laughs in reaction to thought.
Which types of laughter do men engage in most frequently, and what effect does that have upon their stress level? And women?
Before my line of thought dispersed into a fog of questions, I decided to ask for some outside input. I asked one woman and one man which gender has a better sense of humor. Admittedly, the question is removed from the issue of types of humor. I still got good answers. The context of the “men” or “women” answers revealed more than which side they fell upon. The complexity of the health question remained alive in their answers.
Both interviewees made a distinction between blunt and subtle forms of humor. One cited women as having a subtler and therefore better sense of humor. The other said women’s sense of humor is subtler, but no better than men’s.
One believed boys laugh more because their testosterone gives them the confidence to make fools of themselves and not care. The other thought that boys were funnier in public situations, whereas women laugh harder when having more intimate conversations.
According to my mini survey, men create something to find funny, laugh at it, and then move on, while women talk to each other, talk to each other some more, and then let humor come to them in the process of communication.
Women comedians actively create humor by definition of their career. And there are men who would prefer musing at eccentricity to cracking a fart joke for a quick laugh. However, it seems to me that each gender does bring a characteristic way of making light of experience. Or, in women’s case, finding lightness in experience.
Maybe boys will be boys, and that’s okay, because girls will be girls. Maybe if both accepted this and laughed at each other a little more, both would be healthier.
Sunday, October 28, 2007
From Manicures to the Marketplace
“Mom, what is this?” a mother hears as she places a foreign dish upon the dinner table. The year is 1955, and many women have no other place to voice their creativity than on the dinner table. Often, even small risks receive negative feedback. Pizza and ham steaks were the most exotic choices, spiritual or material, that these women could get away with.
Now, in an age where women have gained the right to vote, travel the world, determine their legal and financial futures, and receive equal education to men, some women are choosing to stay at home. But creatively.
According to an article published in the New York Times in 2006,
"A recent study by the Center for Women's Business Research in Washington found that the number of women-
owned businesses with no employees grew 18 percent from 1997 to 2004, twice the rate for all businesses without
employees. In addition, the revenue for such women-owned firms grew 66 percent, compared with 42 percent over
all."
Women have found a new purpose for the kitchen: to cook up new ways to make a profit. Not only are they finding a receptive audience for their creativity, but are making good money doing so. Now, when their children don’t like their lamb, potato, and kale stew, they package it up and sell it to someone who does.
Yet, what benefit does this present over a career out in the corporate world? Aren’t women tired of a day-to-day schedule of toil, largely alone, at home? A secure position in the modern workplace would seem to be a great alternative, providing mobility, increased social contact, and a focused working environment.
Fran Pastore, director of the Connecticut Women’s Business Development Center, reported in the New York Times article “many of the 650 to 800 women the center helped annually were abandoning the corporate world.” From what is this new generation of women escaping through going it alone?
Entrepreneur Tearsa Coates said, “Working as an engineer, I felt like I was really downstream of the decision-making process. Now, I'm doing what I want to do. I make the widget. I know why I make it and I can change it if I think it needs to be changed."
In the hierarchical modern corporate boardroom, ideas have as little chance to evolve organically as they did at the dinner table of old. Executives of major corporations, as exemplified by the Enron scandal, maintain an individualist outlook.
Owning a small business allows today’s woman to maintain her independence while holding onto the values of interpersonal connection. As the world becomes increasingly interdependent through developments in communication technology, women are returning to their basic understanding of life as relationship-driven.
It has yet to be determined whether the hierarchical or organic business model is more effective. However, in a society where information is ever-present and ever changing, the latter has found its place with a new group of women who are pioneering creative paths into the world from the comfort of home.
Now, in an age where women have gained the right to vote, travel the world, determine their legal and financial futures, and receive equal education to men, some women are choosing to stay at home. But creatively.
According to an article published in the New York Times in 2006,
"A recent study by the Center for Women's Business Research in Washington found that the number of women-
owned businesses with no employees grew 18 percent from 1997 to 2004, twice the rate for all businesses without
employees. In addition, the revenue for such women-owned firms grew 66 percent, compared with 42 percent over
all."
Women have found a new purpose for the kitchen: to cook up new ways to make a profit. Not only are they finding a receptive audience for their creativity, but are making good money doing so. Now, when their children don’t like their lamb, potato, and kale stew, they package it up and sell it to someone who does.
Yet, what benefit does this present over a career out in the corporate world? Aren’t women tired of a day-to-day schedule of toil, largely alone, at home? A secure position in the modern workplace would seem to be a great alternative, providing mobility, increased social contact, and a focused working environment.
Fran Pastore, director of the Connecticut Women’s Business Development Center, reported in the New York Times article “many of the 650 to 800 women the center helped annually were abandoning the corporate world.” From what is this new generation of women escaping through going it alone?
Entrepreneur Tearsa Coates said, “Working as an engineer, I felt like I was really downstream of the decision-making process. Now, I'm doing what I want to do. I make the widget. I know why I make it and I can change it if I think it needs to be changed."
In the hierarchical modern corporate boardroom, ideas have as little chance to evolve organically as they did at the dinner table of old. Executives of major corporations, as exemplified by the Enron scandal, maintain an individualist outlook.
Owning a small business allows today’s woman to maintain her independence while holding onto the values of interpersonal connection. As the world becomes increasingly interdependent through developments in communication technology, women are returning to their basic understanding of life as relationship-driven.
It has yet to be determined whether the hierarchical or organic business model is more effective. However, in a society where information is ever-present and ever changing, the latter has found its place with a new group of women who are pioneering creative paths into the world from the comfort of home.
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