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[Longwaves Forum] C. Murray's "Human
Accomplishment"
Human
Accomplishment:
The
Pursuit of Excellence in the Arts and Sciences, 800 B.C. to
1950
From The
Washington Post's Book World/washingtonpost.com
Consider this claim: that the greatest human accomplishments require
mastery of rigorous constraints first achieved almost exclusively by
white Western European males. One might guess that it would be Charles
Murray making such an argument. In his latest book, Human
Accomplishment, Murray steps back up to the plate after Losing Ground
and The Bell Curve with a thesis sure to irritate most of America's
thinking class.
Yet the book is, more often than not, brilliant. In lucid prose,
Murray methodically addresses and refutes most of the predictable
counterarguments to his thesis. Taking local biases into account, he
assesses various regions' contributions to human accomplishment by
tabulating how many figures from a specific part of the world are
cited in 50 percent or more of standard encyclopedic compendia,
including Islamic and Far Eastern sources.
Murray begins his survey at 800 B.C., arguing that innovation before
then had been more species-wide than individual, and had tended
largely to evanesce rather than become established, other than in
China. Summarizing the work of Jared Diamond (of Guns, Germs and Steel
fame), he shows that serious innovation requires advanced
civilizations of the sort that geography helped bring about earlier in
the Middle East and elsewhere than, for example, in Africa. Murray
argues that, with the leisure and specialization that agricultural
surpluses allowed, China and the Islamic world gave the West a run for
its money at first but that ultimately an efflorescence in a few
Western European countries after 1400 turned the world upside down.
Linear perspective, polyphonic music, the novel, mathematical proof
and the scientific method are largely the product of the Dead White
Males whom we are taught to assume have been celebrated at the expense
of subalterns written out of the history books.
This is no survey of the lives and works themselves à la Jacques
Barzun's masterful From Dawn to Decadence; Murray spends more than
half of the book justifying his epistemology. But that he must do this
is a sign of our times, when reflexive relativism exerts such a hold
on so many and qualifies as responsible scholarship. While I find it
sobering that none of his milestones springs from Togo or New Guinea,
I also share Murray's lack of enthusiasm for the critics who respond
to such omissions by questioning the very value of Western technology;
he is correct in his skeptical view of those who would make that
disparagement while talking on their cell phones on the way to the
airport. Nevertheless, he has to craft his argumentation to the terms
of present-day cultural debate, and this makes the book something of a
trudge. Hundreds of pages of throat-clearing lead to final chapters
adopting the Weberian argument that Protestantism encourages
individuality and a sense of purpose in secular life, qualities that
spur innovation. That point is, after all, hardly new.
Nor, however, is it chauvinistic, as opposed to simply a product of
historical contingency. As Murray has it, "highly familistic,
consensual cultures have been the norm throughout history and the
world. Modern Europe has been the oddball." Where he does display
bias is in his 1950 cutoff. Ostensibly stopping here because expert
consensus has yet to jell, Murray elsewhere pronounces that "it
is hard to imagine that the last half-century will be seen as
producing an abundance of timeless work." Murray believes that
the 20th century witnessed a decline in artistic accomplishment, as
artists and intellectuals rejected religious conviction and Western
norms. But will two centuries of sifting really leave "La Dolce
Vita," "Raging Bull," "Who's Afraid of Virginia
Woolf?," "Sweeney Todd," Mama Day and Herzog on the
same scrapheap as the works of Thackeray? There is more awesome craft
and inspiration in such works than Murray, with his classical
leanings, appears willing to seek.
He also has an idealistic sense of how most human beings process
accomplishment. Murray makes the surprising assumption that humans are
universally awed by complexity, so that the fashion must eventually
swing back to all thinking people's readily acknowledging that the
Venus de Milo exceeds in sophistication the carving of an indigenous
tribesman. When he charges that to equate "How Much is That Doggy
in the Window?" with Eine Kleine Nachtmusik is to make "a
sweeping judgment of the capacity of the human mind to assess
information," he considers it a deft point, supposedly revealing
a stark qualitative distinction that few would contest.
But for more than a few readers, the distinction Murray draws between
sentimental response and critical assessment will be not only
counterintuitive but offputting. Few people have trouble with the
extremes -- one can like hot dogs without considering them the equal
of high Thai cuisine. But many intelligent people today do not
spontaneously revere Renee Fleming over Aretha Franklin even though
Fleming's art is more complex and based on more training, or regard
Bach's achievement as greater than Radiohead's. "Funk" and
"attitude" reign as pillars of artistic evaluation, and for
more people than Murray seems to be aware of, just why we put
"Stairway to Heaven" in quotes and Eine Kleine Nachtmusik in
italics wound not, I suspect, be readily clear.
The reason for this has less to do with lapsed faith in higher ideals
than in how more complex artistic forms, such as the novel and
classical music, are products of technological developments such as
writing, which allow art forms much longer, more intricate and
memory-unfriendly than those humans have evolved to appreciate
intuitively. All humans have music, for example, but indigenous
peoples need no music-appreciation training to embrace their unwritten
songs and dance accompaniments. Beethoven's Seventh, with its several
instruments sustaining precise melodies and harmonies through complex
developments over 30-plus minutes and not based on cyclic repetition
or easy remembering, could not exist without writing, and many require
tutelage to appreciate it.
Time was that familiarity with classical music was tied to education
and middle-class membership, but the hold it exerted was always
fragile. Today, recording technology combines with the
multiculturalist imperative to allow constant access to forms that are
more immediately appealing. Unsurprisingly, both creators and
listeners now hearken more to those forms. Murray attempts to cut
through relativism by designating worthiest those accomplishments that
elicit the response "How could a human being have done that?"
But more than a few today are sincerely moved to ask that question of
Sting's latest album.
Murray's cultural predilections leave him unable to address that frame
of mind conclusively. And thus, for all of its cogency, Human
Accomplishment will never reach readers who recoil at any claim that
"The Marriage of Figaro" occupies a higher plane than The
Who's "Tommy."
Reviewed by John McWhorter
Copyright 2004, The Washington Post Co. All Rights
Reserved.
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Charles
Murray's Super Human Accomplishment
Reviewer:
Steve Sailer (Chicago)
Once a
decade, Charles Murray drops a bombshell book on American intellectual
life.
In 1984, it was his devastating assessment of welfare programs,
"Losing Ground," which helped inspire the famous 1996
welfare reform act.
In 1994, Murray coauthored with the late Richard J. Herrnstein the
enormous bestseller "The Bell Curve." It ignited controversy
by arguing that IQ scores are one of the most overlooked tools for
understanding how American society is structured.
Now, after a half-decade of work, Murray, a scholar with the American
Enterprise Institute, is back with another massive book, 688 pages
full of graphs and tables. "Human Accomplishment: The Pursuit of
Excellence in the Arts and Sciences, 800 B.C. to 1950"
(HarperCollins, $29.95) is a fascinating attempt to rank the 4,000
most important artists and scientists in human history.
Murray meticulously measured how much attention the leading scholars
in their fields pay to the top creators and discoverers. Reading
"Human Accomplishment" is a little like browsing through the
statistics-laden "Baseball Encyclopedia," except that
instead of being about Ruth, Di Maggio, and Bonds, Murray's book is
about Picasso, Darwin, and Edison.
Murray took some time to discuss "Human Accomplishment" with
me.
Q. Who came out on top of big categories like Western Literature,
Western Art, Western Philosophy, and Combined Sciences?
A. Shakespeare, Michelangelo, Aristotle, and Newton -- the people
you'd expect.
In Western music, Mozart and Beethoven were in a dead heat, with Bach
third. A rather vocal minority is upset about Bach not being on top.
I'm not. I love Bach, but it's awfully hard to listen to Beethoven's
later symphonies and string quartets and figure out how anybody could
possibly be ranked above him.
However, let me stress: I'm not the one who made those decisions. And
occasionally I had to grin and bear it when things didn't come out
according to my druthers. Rousseau and Byron are way too high in
Western literature for my taste, for example.
Q. Can you truly quantify objectively which artists and scientists
were the most eminent?
A. Sure. It's one of the most well-developed quantitative measures in
the social sciences. (The measurement of intelligence is one of its
few competitors, incidentally.)
My indices have a statistical reliability that is phenomenal for the
social sciences. There's also a very high "face validity" --
in other words, the rankings broadly correspond to common-sense
expectations.
Q. Who was the most accomplished person who ever lived?
A. Now we're talking personal opinion, because the methods I used
don't work across domains, but I have an emphatic opinion.
Aristotle.
He more or less invented logic, which was of pivotal importance in
human history (and no other civilization ever came up with it
independently). He wrote the essay on ethics ("Nicomachean
Ethics") that to my mind contains the bedrock truths about the
nature of living a satisfying human life. He made huge contributions
to aesthetics, political theory, methods of classification and
scientific observation. Who else even comes close?
Q. Which woman scored the highest?
A. Murasaki Shikibu, who wrote the novel "The Tale of Genji"
a thousand years ago, has by far the highest index score -- 86 on a
scale of 1 to 100. But, that is in competition just with other
Japanese authors, not all of the world's authors.
The highest-scoring woman in any of the sciences -- no surprise -- is
Marie Curie in Physics, with a score in the 40s (on a scale where
Newton and Einstein are tied at 100). The highest in Western
Literature is Virginia Woolf. None of the highest-scoring women in the
other categories are major figures.
Q. You pay a surprising amount of attention to Asian culture. Does
that stem from the six years you lived in Asia beginning as a Peace
Corps volunteer?
A. Put it this way: There are aspects of Asian culture as it is lived
that I still prefer to Western culture, 30 years after I last lived in
Thailand. Two of my children are half-Asian. Apart from those personal
aspects, I have always thought that the Chinese and Japanese
civilizations had elements that represented the apex of human
accomplishment in certain domains.
When I began the book, I actually hoped to give Asian accomplishment a
still larger place than it wound up getting.
Q. You argue that one big reason that most of humanity's highest
achievers came from what used to be called Christendom was ...
Christianity. Did you expect to reach that conclusion?
A. Michael Novak foretold I would come to that conclusion, but I
didn't agree at the time. I didn't think you needed anything except
the Greek heritage and some secular social and economic trends to
explain the Renaissance.
On this score, I have plenty of witnesses in the form of my colleagues
who were getting nervous as the years went by. They kept asking me
what the thesis of the book was, and I kept saying, "Beats the
hell out of me."
The last chapters of the book were all written in the last nine months
of work, and at the beginning of those nine months, I still didn't
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