The Harvard Salient
20 April 2007

 

The Sophistry of the Social Sciences

Modern academics miss the point of liberal education

By Julius D. Krein, Deputy Editor

 

 

The recent selection of Drew Faust as president of the university is but one example of the trend of mediocrity that has lately come to characterize this institution.  Not only is Harvard’s new president an unaccomplished bureaucrat and unremarkable scholar, but the new governing philosophy of our education is equally uninspired and uninspiring.  The General Education proposal, while originally promised to be a radical departure from the core, has emerged as nothing but a more creatively named version of the same bland hodgepodge of parochial disciplines.

Nevertheless, this curriculum, carefully contrived to avoid controversy, has still managed to offend a few departments, providing yet more proof that career academics are incapable of thinking beyond their own disciplines.  If no one quite feels “excluded” by the new proposal, some are not exactly sure how they will be included within it.  Social scientists, historians and economists, in particular, have voiced concerns over how their specialties will fall under the new system.  Even the 300th Anniversary University Professor, Laurel Thatcher Ulrich—despite her work’s evidently broad significance across academia—admitted in the February 16 Crimson that she “just remain[s] puzzled about the categories.”  Before the Faculty’s recent decision not to require history courses, History Department Chair Andrew Gordon had warned that “historical illiteracy” would be permitted under the current Gen Ed proposal and pledged to rectify this by adding a requirement that every student take at least one course “dealing with the past.”  Several of Harvard’s leading economists have also acknowledged their uncertainty over whether any proposed subject area will neatly encompass their field.

But the important question raised by these plaintive whimperings is not how to fit each discipline into the new curriculum—or even if they should be specifically included at all—but whether it is actually worth studying them in the first place.  And the answer, at least pertaining to the social sciences in their present form, is no.

Today, history, economics, and the social sciences in general—although some exceptions can always be found—provide neither practical training nor intellectual enrichment.  If that claim sounds exaggerated, (try to) read an academic journal.  Try to overcome the banal prejudices of our time and consider the value of a clumsily crafted political science tract which can never be meaningfully applied to policy decisions and which was written by someone who has never come any closer to real political power than wearing a tie-died t-shirt in a poorly attended street protest.  Unless there is some perverse pleasure in assigning random numbers to artificially constructed categories—e.g. “democracy scores” and “revolution quotients”—then it is indeed a waste of time.  Knowing the Markov Equilibrium value for democratizing Belgium does nothing to elevate the human spirit.  This “knowledge” is of value only in a cocktail party conversation, and at a cocktail party so dull that only academics would attend.

Of course, the crown jewel of the social sciences is economics, and while most political scientists have come to realize that their specialty is appreciated only within an ever-narrowing circle of fellow specialists, economists seem to believe that their discipline’s significance is growing along with the number of economics students.  A recent Wall Street Journal article described a sense of “wanderlust” among economists, who wish to apply their supposedly superior methods of analysis to a wider variety of issues, including autism research. This is especially ironic, however, since economists of all people should know that their new devotees enroll in their courses only as a form of “signaling.”  They wish to show potential employers their willingness to subordinate their stronger human desires to the tedium and drudgery of manipulating indifference curves, which indicates their willingness to take on all the other forms of tedium and drudgery that one finds in an investment bank.  Most could not care less about the so-called insights of the dismal science.  Silly social surplus diagrams are useless in the real-world.  Hume, Smith, Keynes, and Schumpeter were failures in business.  Save for Andrei Schleiffer and a few others, the aphorism holds true that those who can’t do teach, and those who are too nerdy to teach gym teach economics.

The new core is supposedly intended to move away from disciplinary approaches and instead impart to students an education that is useful for life beyond Harvard.  What, then, is the use of history for life?  Memorizing obscure facts about unheard-of yurt-dwellers?  To the contrary, history can inspire us with examples of great men and great deeds; it can preserve the admirable aspects of our heritage; and it can critically undermine remnants of that heritage which are harmful to our cultural vigor.  But what do most academic historians teach?  They give tiresome lectures on midwives and other insignificant personages whose boring stories should long ago have been forgotten; they deliver interminable harangues on the “exploitation and alienation” implicit in every great victory and achievement of the West; and they undermine every salutary fiction except the one delusion most in need of being destroyed—our culture’s infatuation with knowledge and intellectualism.  If this is what it means to study history in today’s age, then perhaps the decision to exclude mandatory history courses is actually a positive development.

Today’s society is characterized chiefly by its fetishization of knowledge.  The mere thought that a student might escape Harvard without being exposed to some body of facts, or that knowledge of such a body of facts might not be useful or edifying, is shocking to the modern ear.  One of the main criticisms of Salient Publisher Christopher Lacaria’s recent Crimson op-ed on Drew Faust was that it was “anti-intellectual.”  That intellectualism is something to be admired is simply taken for granted, and “anti-intellectual” is a term of abuse requiring no justification.

But how many passionless response papers do students have to write before they will seriously question the value of this intellectualism?  Simply because something happens to be taught does not prove it is worth learning.  Simply because an “approach to knowledge” exists does not make it worth taking.  And simply because a few like-minded people went through a particular graduate program, wrote a number of arcane journal articles, and have academic chairs does not mean their specialty is essential to humanity.  It could very well mean that those same people have wasted their lives, leaving behind mountains of unread papers as the sole monuments of their existence.

Indeed it is quite humorous that most books published by university presses today are printed on acid-free paper, as if some unknown associate professor’s interpretation of Swedish democratization was the one thing that must survive to mark the achievements of the West.  Most of these publications will not be read in five years, never mind five centuries.  Equally amusing is academia’s paranoia about plagiarism.  Only among a mass of indistinct mediocrities are such rigorous redundancies necessary.  Writers in previous centuries could borrow from their intellectual forbears because intelligent readers would recognize the allusions and consider it a tribute.  Now extremely cumbersome citation is required because so much material exists, and so little of it is worth remembering.  As every good “expos” student knows, massive and monstrous volumes are in fact devoted to and required for teaching the elements of the academic essay.  Heaven forbid that the next generation of post-docs might fail to learn how to create monstrosities of their own.

Yet it is precisely this degenerate pedantry which is held as the sole criterion by which to judge all things.  A thought’s merit is not measured by its beauty or its insight into the paradoxes of human life, but by how nicely it can be fashioned into a journal article.  One’s wisdom is measured by how many degrees he holds, which chair he occupies, and how much jargon he can recite.  How few become educated enough to think little of this education, to despise it! 

The best hope for the new core is that it will at least succeed, albeit unintentionally, in awakening such disdain.

 

 


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