THE END
OF HISTORY?
ELGIZ POZDNYAKOV
I am not going to dwell
here on the threat of self-destruction by nuclear missiles, on the pollution of
the environment, on human rights violations. I’d like to discuss something
else.
Have all these things
appeared of their own accord? No, we have only ourselves to blame for them. Now
we are sounding the alarm over the danger to mankind’s very existence. A
seemingly trivial but characteristic detail: all are talking about the threat
“hanging over” us, as if someone from another planet has “hung it over” us.
This is a case of false modesty. Why not say, in so many words: we have created
this threat and “hung it over” the world; by “we” I meant the Soviet Union, the
United States, Western Europe - in a word, the whole of mankind; politicians,
scientists, designers, factory workers, public speakers. All those who have
contributed, each in his own way, to the creation of unheard-of means of mass
destruction.
Whither too world?
The slogan of survival
sounds most convincing and attractive to many. What kind of survival? For the
sake of what? For the sake of going on making ever more monstrous and
sophisticated means of self-destruction and turning the earth into a latrine?
Has anything indeed happened in the world to give us reason to believe that
given a guaranteed survival it will change and beat swords into ploughshares
rightaway?
It is not survival that
matters actually, there is something bigger. The end - to survive at all costs
- does not secure survival because as long as we are what we are the threat to
our survival will haunt us like our own shadow, since it is an integral part of
our existence.
I am not infallible at
all, I admit; I may misunderstand things, or be altogether wrong, I am ready to
hear out the arguments of those who insist that our world is on the ascent,
that it is steadily climbing up from less to more advanced social forms, and
that in the process man himself is improving, becoming kinder, more humane and
attaining moral perfection ...
Somehow, those who used
to hold forth about “progress” have now quietened down; the word “crisis” has
come into prominence. A scared man in the street hears voices shouting from all
quarters about the crisis of morality, society and civilization. What past generations
used to regard as moral and cultural values is steadily depreciating before our
very eyes, but no other values have been created instead. As a result, man is
losing the ground under his feet; he doesn’t know any longer what he and the
world around him are all about.
Physical existence,
however, is not all there is to our being. The crisis of ideals, of faith is
perhaps the most dangerous crisis of all. Who are we, whither are we, what are
we living, working and procreating for?
If there are no ideals or
faith, if there is nothing to live for, won’t there appear a more formidable
threat than the threat of war - the threat of losing our spiritual identities?
Won’t we slide down to negating morals and virtues? In this case survival is
frightening ...
Who will give us the
answers to these questions, show us the road to embark upon, and illuminate it
with the light of faith and hope?
I don’t know whether
mankind is no longer capable of producing great brains, or whether it has spent
too much strength and energy working its way out of the dark it has been in for
ages. Anyway, having reached the “promised land” of civilization, of milk and
honey, it has probably considered its great historical mission fulfilled.
Having skyrocketed to the
transnebular heights of reason and conceived the idea of kingdom of justice on
earth, human thought is now no better off than at the start, buried deep in
mundane affairs, superstition and prejudice - a fantastic evolution. Is that
the big idea? Is having enough to eat, being well dressed and having enough to
eat, being well dressed and having the roof over one’s head and a job all there
is in life? Does it really make any difference what to do for living – to put
together nuclear warheads or coffee grinders, to design a new deadly missile
or a recreation centre, to grow a culture of cholera germs or grain? Any occupation is useful and
respectable.
What is it – a sign of
human progress, or a symptom of crisis? Who knows?
One of the likely answers
is to be found in the article under the meaningful title “The End of History?”
by Francis Fukuyama, an American political scientist and diplomat, which has
created quite a stir in the West. This is a serious attempt to find out what
mankind is in for and what the future has in store for us. Fukuyama’s paradoxes
help us discern what otherwise might have been concealed from view.
Back to Hegel
To Fukuyama, history is
the Hegelian embodiment of the World Spirit, of the Absolute Idea. Having
embodied in world history, the “life-giving” Hegelian spirit brings its
self-development – and, consequently, history – to completion. According to
Fukuyama, the “end of history” began in 1806 when Napoleon’s troops defeated
feudal Prussia – and, as a matter of fact, the whole of old Europe – at Jena.
Hegel regarded that victory as a sign of the liberal – democratic idea
spreading all over Europe.
Since then and until the
present day this idea has been steadily spreading all over the world. Many
revolutions and wars, unleashed for the sake of the ideas opposed to liberalism
(such as fascism and communism) have roared past but now, according to
Fukuyama, we witness full triumph of liberal democracy. Although not all the
countries have embarked on this road yet, the idea of liberal democracy will
prevail sooner or later. Therefore, history has come to an end, Fukuyama
proclaims. The post-historical age has begun.
In accordance with this
scheme of things, Western Europe, North America, Japan and other countries have
already happily landed in the post-historical period with the rest of the world
still stuck in the quagmire of history. However, other countries have also
started moving towards liberal democracy, in Fukuyama’s opinion. He claims
that the political reforms launched in the Soviet Union and China go to bear
his concept out.
“All this is very
interesting, but what is so sensational about it?” some may ask. I recall
Ecclesiastes: that which hath been is that which shall be, there is no new
thing under the sun. Therefore I repeat, without any enthusiasm, just out of
habit, Feuerbach’s question: where’s the man?’ We keep talking about history,
but we forget all about the man. Fukuyama – just as Hegel of whom he is a
faithful follower – loses sight of the man, the very man who, for all his
weaknesses and whims, remains the only and unique maker of history.
It would be stupid to
deny the fact, of course, that man is often powerless vis-a-vis the stream of
history. I mean man as an individual. But what about man as a species, as the
Man? Dostoyevsky, who hated any formulas, schemes, rules and ultimate
objectives mankind’s “luminaries” seek to confine it to, wrote the following:
“...But why does he also love so passionately to bring about general ruin and
chaos? It may well lie in the fact that he has an instinctive dread of
completely attaining his end, and so of finishing his building operations ...
Besides, who knows ... that the aim which man strives for upon earth may not be
contained in this ceaseless continuation of the process of attainment (that is
to, say, in the process which is comprised in the living of life) rather than
in the aim itself, which, of course, is contained in the formula that twice two
make four? Yet, ... this formula is not life at all; it is only the beginning
of death!”
Let us give Fukuyama his
due: the end of history, he concludes, is a most gloomy and uninteresting
time; in it, there will be no room for philosophy, the arts and few ideals.
Sheer utilitarianism, material and economic calculation will reign supreme
then. Fukuyama is not at all happy about the triumph of the idea of liberal
democracy he has proclaimed himself; he is prepared to forgo post-historical
“paradise” and would like history to respect itself all over again.
Bubbles on the surface of prosperity ...
Such is man –
unfathomable, contradictory, split, integral...He always gravitates towards the
state opposite to the one he is in, be he a Hegelian, like Fukuyama, or an
ordinary man in the street with all his weaknesses and his inherent distrust of
any “twice two make four.” Therein, perhaps, lies the guarantee of history
never coming to end for as long as man exists. He may advance, stagnate or
suffer crises – this is what history adds up to. He will go on marking it even
when, in his opinion, he has reached the end of the road. As Dostoyevsky put it,
“You may heap upon him every earthly blessing, you may submerge him in
well-being until the bubbles shoot to the surface of his prosperity as though
it were a pond, you may give him such economic success that nothing will be
left for him to do but to sleep and to eat dainties and to, prate about the
continuity of the world’s history,” yet he will end by playing you some dirty
trick, for the only purpose of proving that he is a man, not a cog in a machine
someone else has invented. For that very purpose he’ll break it and start
afresh.
There is no denying that
liberal democracy is really quite an achievement of man and mankind. An
achievement, but not an end. The very triumph of the liberal democratic idea
does not look so triumphant, after all, even when it prevails beyond all doubt.
This is to be regretted, but failure to admit the obvious would amount to
lightmindedness. Ortega y Gasset, the Spanish philosopher and publicist, maintains
that liberal democracy has proved too refined for the volatile, crude and
varied human nature. There is nothing surprising about the fact, he says, that
mankind is prepared to give it up – the experience has proved too complicated
and difficult to strike root. If only it were as simple as all that! A liberal
democracy with a nuclear missile stuffing, with rampant drug addiction and
crass consumerism ... is that the culmination of human history?
As I followed the
reasonings of Fukuyama. I recalled those of the Soviet scientist Alexander
Bogdanov relegated by us to undeserved oblivion. He formulated (for the first
time, it seems) the so-called “law of minima.” If, for instance, you have a
chain consisting of unequally strong links, the overall strength of the chain
will depend on that of the weakest link. The speed of a squadron consisting of
ships moving at different speeds will depend on that of the slowest ship. In
the same way, the efficiency of a number of interconnected factories is
determined by the least efficient one.
Consequently, any
functioning system tends to take the line of least resistance, and depends for
its strength and stability on its weakest and the least stable component. The
movement of any system governed by the “law of minima” actually amounts to
regress.
Whereas ascent, or
progress, calls for continuous and enormous efforts on the part of many
generations, and advancement is the line of the greatest resistance, which involves
the overcoming by man of his own ineftness and that of his environment, the
destruction of what has peen achieved in the process takes no special
effort-suffice it merely to, stop overcoming negative inertia. The road from
barbarism to civilization is long and hard, while the “return journey” is quick
and easy.
If we now look at
Fukuyama’s idea from the angle of the “law of minima,” we shall have to admit
that the progress of civilization is determined not by the societies which are
well into “post-history,” but by those still in the “quagmire” of history. This
is the greatest danger for our civilization: a quagmire sucks in those who get
caught in it. Even those who are already in the “post-historical” stage have to
make truly heroic efforts to stay there. Otherwise they might end up relapsing
into stagnation and, finally degradation. And this is a direct route back to
“history.”
Should those who, as Fukuyama puts it, still remain
in the “quagmire” of history worry about its coming to an “end?” Fukuyama
thinks they should. “The liberal Soviet intelligentsia rallying around Gorbachev,” he writes, “has
arrived at the end-of-history- view in a remarkably short time ...”
Well, it has indeed arrived at the
end-of-history view, but in an entirely different sense. We have our own end of
history, not hypothetical but perfectly real. It has taken up long seventy
years to reach it. This is the end of a history prescribed in the shape of a
formula, the end of an attempt to build a “crystal palace” designed by great
thinkers – on the selfsame good old “twice two make four” principle, as it has
turned out. The people in it – as in Fukuyama’s “history” – were not creators
but mere “piano keys” for someone Great to play an inspired symphony of his own
composition on. Actually, great plans and designs materialized in barracks, and
the inspired symphony sounded to many like a funeral march. This is not the end of history full of premonitions of a satiated, drab and dull
vegetation. This is the beginning of a new history, the history of Man and for
Man. We hope so, at any rate.
Fukuyama’s article sets one thinking about
many peculiarities of our life and unpredictable whims of history. On reflection,
I personally am inclined to think that if history ever comes to an end at all,
this will happen not due to the triumph of the liberal democratic idea. More
likely than not we shall bring it about ourselves – just look at all the
nuclear missiles we have stock piled, and at all the damage we are doing to the
environment.
Let us face it – “history” and “post-history”
are, after all, as abstract and metaphysical opposites as socialism and capitalism,
matter and spirit, good and evil... Harmony lies in the unity of all the
aspects of life. Let us bear it in mind that by destroying the unity of
opposites, we sow chaos and destruction.