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Learning in protest-time

Whatever you think of the recent campus protests, now is a good time to read about old ones.

I used to hear about old protests at Cornell. “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.” But the way the old protests were talked about, it seemed the best of times, morally speaking. At least it was better than the late 2000s and early 2010s, a period characterized by routine alternations of study and debauchery.

Middle-aged, I now see the obvious rightness of the study-and-debauch routine inside a university. (Well, yes, the routine could do with less debauching.)

“A university is a society for the pursuit of learning,” C. S. Lewis says, echoing many, many other university people since the dawn of (at least) the modern university. This is an obvious truth … or was for a long time.

But, but, the present urgency!

Well, there’s always a present urgency; if nothing else, people need their souls saved. (It’s usually other people, isn’t it?) But that’s not what a university is for. “A university is a society for the pursuit of learning.” So, one (a) leaves the university and does whatever seems urgent, or else (b) stays in the university and pursues learning. No distractions, please.

(The old Cornell protests may actually have been justified since they were about how to pursue learning. This is an important point. Alas, it is not a neglected one. “How learning is moral to pursue” has been trotted out as the concern behind much gratuitous scholarship⁠/activism. The result has been the blending of two endeavors that university people, of all people, should take pains to distinguish.)

I do take issue with Lewis’s second sentence: “As students, you will be expected to make yourselves, or to start making yourselves, into what the Middle Ages called clerks: into philosophers, scientists, scholars, critics, or historians.” Fine, if being a clerk is (a) temporary or (b) lifelong but avocational; but a natural reading of the passage, for us if not for Lewis’s Oxford students, is that it’s a career. The truth is, students are not expected to make themselves into lifelong professional students. Well, some are, but very few.

Lewis (p. 49):
A mole must dig to the glory of God and a cock must crow. We are members of one body, but differentiated members, each with his own vocation. A man’s upbringing, his talents, his circumstances, are usually a tolerable index of his vocation. If our parents have sent us to Oxford, if our country allows us to remain there, this is prima facie evidence that the life which we, at any rate, can best lead to the glory of God at present is the learned life.
Good, good. And if one is so excited by the present urgency that one can’t devote oneself to learning or let others get on with it in peace, that is prima facie evidence that membership in the university isn’t one’s vocation – that one should leave. There is wiggle room, of course. Michael Dummett put aside his Frege for a while to decry racism. He kept on decrying racism the rest of his life. He also wrote about tarot cards. But he did get back to Frege, in a big way.

Samuel’s sticker chart; a cat video

Samuel recently went through the worst tantrum-throwing period of his life. It lasted longer than a month.

Thankfully, that behavior has been curbed due to a simple innovation of Karin’s: a sticker chart. For his privileges, Samuel must now do chores or quietly endure hardship – teeth-brushing, Bible-reading, etc.

We use stickers to tally his past successes and forthcoming rewards.

He loves it. Even if he ends up with fewer benefits than he used to receive, he seems glad to exert more control over what is due him. Previously, he depended on our irregular whims. He had to plead. Or scream. It made him anxious (us, too).

No doubt, some lesson about distributive morality can be gleaned from this. …

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But what, exactly, are these new efforts teaching him?

They aren’t teaching him about the intrinsic value of working or of managing his outbursts. His efforts are mere means to ends.

He might develop a liking for some of these respectable new behaviors. That would be nice!

But I doubt he’s learning to enjoy work as such. Few do. People might enjoy working hard at X, but that’s not the same as enjoying hard work as such.

(Even hardworking people tend not to work hard in every sphere. They prefer to delegate what they dislike to do, or fear to do, to specialists and grunts. Presented with courses of action that are likely to generate similar results, they choose the course that requires the least work for themselves.)

Samuel might be learning some self-control. He certainly talks about it more since he was told about the Fruit of the Spirit in Sunday School. He came out of class saying, “Sammy is self-control.”

Again, the benefit is limited. A person may or may not be self-controlled. But it doesn’t count as “Fruit of the Spirit” unless, you know, it actually comes from the Holy Spirit. I wouldn’t know how to engineer that.

Samuel’d have to give his life to Jesus. …

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Daniel, meantime, is still utterly wild. …

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