Nazism and Evolutionary Humanism

 These lines from Harari's book stood out:

Even though liberal humanism sanctifies humans, it does not deny the existence of God, and is, in fact, founded on montheist beliefs. The liberal belief in the free and sacred nature of each individual is a direct legacy of the traditional Christian belief in free and eternal individual souls. Without recourse to eternal souls and a Creator God, it becomes embarrassingly difficult for liberals to explain what is so special about individual Sapiens.

Another important sect is socialist humanism. Socialists believe that "humanity" is collective rather than individualistic. They hold as sacred not the inner voice of each individual, but the species  Homo sapiens as a whole. Whereas liberal humanism seeks as much freedom as possible for individual humans, socialist humanism seeks equality between all humans. According to socialists, inequality is the worst blasphemy against the sanctity of humanity, because it privileges peripheral qualities of humans over their universal essence. For example, when the rich are privileged over the poor, it means that we value money more than the universal essence of all humans, which is the same for rich and poor alike.

Like Liberal humanism, socialist humanism is built on monotheist foundation. The idea that all humans are equal is a revamped version monotheist conviction that all souls are equal before God. The only humanist sect that has actually broken loose from traditional monotheism is the evolutionary humanism, whose most famous representatives were [are] the  Nazis. What distinguishes the Nazis from other humanist sects was the different definition of "humanity", one deeply influenced by the theory of evolution. In contrast to other humanists, the Nazis believed that humankind is not something universal and eternal, but rather a mutable species that can evolve or degenerate. Man can evolve into superman, or degenerate into subhuman.

Yuval Noah Harari, Sapiens, A Brief History of Humankind, (pp. 230, 231)

This is curious, since we anecdotally observed human efforts to sideline monotheistic ideologies throughout years/decades/centuries and under various projects. But the most modern attempt is nothing less than prime debauchery and barbarity. More than anything, this dark period indicates the perils of the hegemony of anti-enlightenment sects. Any type of forced distillation of a racial/ethnic, ideological, religious, or cultural milieu is an anti-enlightenment aspiration, and its outcomes have hitherto proven to be tragic human milestones.

Adam Smith's Sympathy (Part II)

 Sympathy, as Smith defines it, is a cognitive capacity rather than an emotional one. It is not to be identified with sympathetic feeling. Smith points out how difficult it is to feel concern for people who are remote from us. If we did not have conscience to give us some sense of proportion, then, says Smith, we would care more about a trifling injury to ourselves than about the entire destruction of China in an earthquake: 

If [a man] was to lose his little finger to-morrow, he would not sleep tonight; but, provided he never saw them, he will snore with the most profound security over the ruin of a hundred millions of his brethren, and the destruction of that immense multitude seems plainly an object less interesting to him, than this paltry misfortune of his own. 

He dismisses those ‘whining and melancholy moralists’ who claim that we ought to make ourselves unhappy by imagining the unhappiness of people unknown to us. There is no virtue in merely caring (or professing to care) about unknown persons. Passive emotion is feeble and ineffectual, but active virtue is motivated by a far stronger force – that of conscience, originating in a desire for others’ approval and hence for self-approval. 

We have, moreover, a ‘general fellow-feeling . . . with every man merely because he is our fellow-creature’. Our strong emotions, however, are directed towards individuals, beginning with our friends and relatives. General fellow-feeling underlies our attachment to the principle of justice, without which, Smith insists, society would collapse into anarchy. The importance of justice for the good of society is confirmed by reflection. Humane people may well feel sorry for a condemned criminal, especially as, having been captured, he can do no more harm, and may wish him to be spared the death penalty. On further reflection, however, ‘[t]hey counterbalance the impulse of this weak and partial humanity by the dictates of a humanity that is more generous and comprehensive’, and acquiesce in the criminal’s execution. What underlies our love of justice, however, is not an abstract regard for the good of society, but an ingrained feeling, which makes us detest the idea of a murderer escaping punishment. 

Misguided emotions need to be corrected by ‘reason, principle, conscience... the man within, the great judge and arbiter of our conduct’, which has itself a foundation in the deep emotions implanted in us by nature. Smith thinks well of the emotional self-control advocated by the Stoics. He even praises the astonishing ‘magnanimity and self-command’ of native North Americans, who endure torture with ‘heroic and unconquerable firmness’. But the Stoic virtues are one-sided. Stoics are wrong to recommend insensibility. Affectionate feeling is itself a source of pleasure: ‘The poets and romance writers, who best paint the refinements and delicacies of love and friendship, and of all other private and domestic affections, Racine and Voltaire; Richardson, Maurivaux [sic] and Riccoboni; are, in such cases, much better instructors than Zeno, Chrysippus, or Epictetus.’ They teach ‘that moderated sensibility to the misfortunes of others, which does not disqualify us for the performance of any duty’.

Robertson, Ritchie. The Enlightenment: The Pursuit of Happiness, 1680-1790 (pp. 271-272). (Function). Kindle Edition. 

Adam Smith's Sympathy

Adam Smith, who attended Hutcheson’s lectures at Glasgow, and subsequently held the chair of moral philosophy there from 1752 to 1764, dissented from his teacher’s ‘amiable system’. He thought Hutcheson expected too much of people’s benevolence. We may remember the famous sentence from The Wealth of Nations: ‘It is not from the benevolence of the butcher, the brewer, or the baker, that we expect our dinner, but from their regard to their own interest.’ When Smith set out his own system of moral philosophy in The Theory of Moral Sentiments (1759), he placed the emphasis not on benevolence but on sympathy, and described its working in a complex way. Smith uses ‘sympathy’ to mean not benevolence or compassion, but ‘our fellow-feeling with any passion whatever’. Sympathy depends on imagination. It is the ability to put ourselves in another person’s shoes, to imagine what we would feel in their situation. We feel pleasure when our feelings correspond to another’s – that is, when the feelings he expresses are what we would experience in his situation. But we feel displeasure if his feelings appear to be either more or less than we would feel: if someone complains of a misfortune that would not upset us, or if someone pusillanimously accepts an injury which we would resent. 

Smith insists that there is nothing selfish about sympathy. It would be selfish if, condoling with a bereaved father, I were to think about what I would feel if I were to lose a child. Sympathy goes much further: ‘I consider what I should suffer if I was really you, and I not only change circumstances with you, but I change persons and characters.’ Hence, I can feel sympathy with people whose misfortunes I could never possibly experience myself: Smith gives the example of a man sympathizing with the pains of a woman in labour.

Robertson, Ritchie. The Enlightenment: The Pursuit of Happiness, 1680-1790 (pp. 268-269). (Function). Kindle Edition. 

Book Review: The Book of my Lives

 Be ready for waves and waves of incessant despair, bitter residues of the peaceful past, and tragedies of life, embraced by the author. 

The Book of My Lives is a collection of essays written by Aleksandar Hemon in various journals, collections, and books, spanning from The New Yorker to the South-Eastern European Anthology, between 2000 and 2012. They are amended or revised, and then organized in chronological order for the purpose of publishing this book. The narrative is flawless. Super-delicious, well-written, with a very visceral narrative that makes Hemon an outstanding author. In the stories, Hemon is brutally honest, sometimes self-deprecatory, and sometimes (rightfully) the opposite. The emotions expounded are very relatable as they are developed from some humane conditions of life that many people at least partially experience or are familiar with. 

So, in brief, The Book of My Lives, is a catalogue of handpicked landmarks that somehow transforms the author's life from serene household to a war-torn Bosnia and from there catapulted to the US, and by some mysterious way, the wings of tragedy continuously hover over, following him up to the later stages of his journey that is pictured as a middle-class life in Chicago.

As a collection of melancholic, nostalgic, war-derived literature, this is a solid read, and I actually found each essay gripping. On the other hand, as a whole, a well-rounded read,  giving me insight or an overview of a life trajectory, it does not hit the high bar for me. I sought that string connecting the beads across these experiences. I sought that overarching narrative synthesized from the amalgamation of these periods. I couldn't find one. But what did I find? 

In this book, I found a misplaced person feeling for his homeland and following the tragic Balkan war unfolding by the second and disintegrating his hometown of Sarajevo. He somehow manages to cope and finds his second home in Chicago as her parents move to Ontario. The routes to these destinations are not clearly explained. But the author's initial impressions are pretty lackluster. The book gives a dreadful picture of the city. There is no notion that this "soup" provided a neighborhood that was at least nominally dedicated to his origins in Ukraine. Is this picture of poverty and conspicuous crime all that represents the city of Chicago? Or are there miraculous ways that asylum seekers, refugees, immigrants, and all sorts of honest, hard-working outliers may have a shot at a better life and social status? 

If you are looking for a wholesome life experience, you should find it elsewhere in Hemon's bibliography. Here, the lens is focused on misery. Life is probably there, hidden somewhere beneath all the drama. Those are not pertinent to the narrative of this book. Hence, the focus is on selected snapshots. For example, the experiences of living in terror and poverty under a socialist regime (1970s Yugoslavia) give an excellent baseline to dig in and further explore and compare with the wild dynamism of switching to a life in a liberal democracy. The enlightening effect of these observations is particularly felt by those who have trodden these dim immigration pathways. However, it is beyond the scope of this book. These are independent images of scattered POV. 

Instead, everything is lined up for a tour de force of nostalgia. The constraints of life under socialism are now packaged as a nostalgic past and an afflicted youth. The West is also not that welcoming environment to find peace and solace. It's all the machinery of life, an experiment in dullness and melancholy. Again, through the cracks of these essays, people fall in love, people travel back and forth freely across the globe, children are born, and family bonds are kept alive (despite a difficult exile). But again, the focus is on death, on bereavement, and on tragedy.

As a student of human psychology, the opacity of modern human feelings has always puzzled me. There may be one simple explanation, partly in charge, and that is the nature of happiness. The sense of happiness and contentment is a bottomless pursuit. These life experiences reminded me once again how much we are indebted to our past, if we still acknowledge our independent identity and have not tactlessly assimilated into a faceless so-called new home. 

It's very good to read autobiographies, comprehensive and complete ones. In my opinion, what makes the genre valuable is providing a thorough picture of life, from childhood privileges, the temporal luxury of living in safety and security at some periods, to tragic, brutal, unfair affairs imposed upon us. That is worthwhile to read. Otherwise, the author adapts a scattergun approach, which only captures snapshots of dramatic despair and opts for a melancholic narrative (which undoubtedly suits the public palate). 

In summary, if you want to read the well-rounded narrative of a refugee's life (with all the ebbs and flows) this book is obviously not for you. However, if you want to read a neat collection of masterfully-written collages of hardships and emotional strains inspected through a bitter mid-life retrospective spectacles, you will find this book amusing.

Pedram

10/30/2025

Book Review: Sleet

The book I bought on a cold autumn night is a collection of Stig Dagerman's best short stories. The book is translated by Steven Hartman. While reading these stories for the second time, I had a better chance to step back and look for commonalities, patterns, themes, and, in general, to better understand the author's philosophy. To address this, I'd look at stand-out stories as an independent entity. These stories are written at various time points; therefore, it is reasonable to represent various concerns of the author throughout his life, from desolate childhood, anxious adolescence to the cold facts of adulthood. Here is a brief one-line take on each of the stories:

The Stories:

To Kill a Child:

The inconspicuous nature of the tragedy unfolding before our eyes. The accident is the scene of sacrifice. The victimhood of innocence before the ignorant eyes of the static machinery of the mundane.

In Grandmother's House: 

An immaculate encounter with Death. The absence of a loved one. A beautiful line is from the grandmother, hearing the voice of the grandfather in the form of a grunt and whisper coming from beneath the gravel:

"He says to go inside. He says he's not sleeping, he's just resting. He'll move on in a minute."

The Surprise:

This one deserves its spot as the first of the series. It is truly heartbreaking. A plot slowly progressing to a dim climax in a setting as harsh as a Swedish winter. The notion of poverty, loss, and bereavement, and a crude patriarchy exercising cruelty on a widow and the child. All the sadness gets worse when you, as the reader, see the brutal experience from the innocent POV of a child.

Men of Character:

The story depicts a chauvinistic view across relationships and the environment. A series of mistrust, betrayal, adultery, abrasive manners, and men and women so engaged with their self-interest. However, as the story unfolds, layers of pathological, chauvinistic undertow emerge. This is a story of guilt and sin and an emotional fracture. But mostly it pictures coarse masculine hubris. As the author put it fabulously, this story depicts "men pregnant with their own honor."

The Stockholm Car:

Again, the rural vs urban, the city vs village, the rich and the poor, come together in an unsavory manner. The subtly hidden in each manner and movement of the gentleman from Stockholm. It is one image that is among the most violent pictures in modern literature, without uttering a word, without raising a hand, and with no gun. The simple neglectful behavior is what hurts the kids (and me as the audience) the most.

Where’s My Icelandic Sweater?

Alcoholism and manipulation are the main themes. The storytelling follows a pattern that was later categorized as a stream of consciousness. Herein, however, we are dealing more with unconsciousness than consciousness. Curiously, the protagonist stirs a variety of emotions in me: from anger to pity, and even sometimes I felt sympathy as the man is afflicted with PTSD of his wife's betrayal. This story is as dark as it gets, and curiously, it is the last in this series. 

Major Themes:

In my mind, Dagerman is a genius and these short stories are oeuvres of a writer/journalist whose lens captured the agony of twentieth-century mankind. There is plenty of literary assets that he denied us beyond his published works. The repeated themes are human regret, the entrapment of existence, being sentenced to lose gradually while poorly equipped to cope, and financial destitution:

1. Existential Burden:

"Time does not heal the wounds of a dead child, and it heals very poorly the pain of a mother who forgot to buy sugar and who sent her child across the road to borrow some. And it heals just as poorly the anguish of a once cheerful man who has killed a child."

2. Fragile Foundation of Being:

Again, the story To Kill a Child is the prime picture of this notion, which is palpable in Dagerman's works.

3. Nordic Despair and Cold Family Ties:

Parts of the stories resemble the existential dread in Ingmar Bergman's movies. The Nordic existential despair in the Winter Light movie. The conflict of belief and the utter solitude we endure throughout existence. For example, in the story The Surprise, a family function and a milieu which traditionally evoke warmth and bond, we read a most heartbreaking and harsh, steely hierarchy:

"His grandfather looked up from the paper, and his aunt let the ladle slip from her hand.

"If it ain't the widow," said Hakan's grandfather. "What you got in the bag? Not a present, I'll bet.""

4. Misogyny:

A prime example, as mentioned above, is the brilliant "Men of Honor". Rarely is a story more aptly titled!

5. Poverty and Social Injustice:

And of course, poverty has a ubiquitous presence in the stories, sometimes married to the children's innocent behaviors in a heart-wrenching fashion:

"Like all children with poor mothers, he was ashamed at first and pretended that he didn't know her. He crossed the street with his friends, parted company, and then timidly made his way back. His Mother sensed his anxiety, and she did not take his hand until they were completely alone on the street."

In conclusion, reading Dagerman leaves one with no surprise why he has been labeled as a Swedish Camus. The writings reek of existential philosophy.

Pedram

10/20/2025

Book Review: We Have Never Been Woke

The nascent terminology and concepts are inevitably rough and subject to refinement in the future. That can be regarded as a side-effect of articulating a new theory. "We Have Never Been Woke" is a 2024 book written by sociologist Musa al-Gharbi. The book is a deep dive into the fourth wave of "Awokening" in the US labeled as "Wokeism". The book investigates the origins, formative phases, and the torchbearers of the Woke movement. Furthermore, the book critically looks into how these movements actually managed or cared to connect to their alleged target population. 

Several ideas explained in this book are not necessarily novel or earth-shattering, but the systematic formulation of the pathology underlying the movement is something that makes this book worth your while. The main target of current analyses is a stratum labeled as "symbolic capitalists". These are liberal elites holding managerial or academic authority, and they mostly define their social status under the umbrella concept of progressivism. One major example is the current state of Ivy League institutions, as the major bedrock for the progressive ideology, is very alarming, and Dr. al-Gharbi's narrative regarding these elite universities rings true to my ears. 

The truth is, Woke slogans, good or bad, were merely applied as ploys for symbolic capitalists to gain more control and boost their authority. That is the canonical point that makes the whole read more alarming. The beneficiaries of the current Awokening are not the minoritized or marginalized sects. But the subgroup of influencers with Democratic-leaning political orientation and hailing from higher socio-economic percentiles, who, in line with their power-craving modus operandi, want to exploit Woke language as an extra muscle for their political grip on power. Social justice, diversity, equality, and inclusion are mere code-names in the game, as abstract as it gets. In reality, in the political scene, they are fierce observers of the current framework at best and sympathizers of social injustice at worst. This unfortunate situation will inevitably deepen the gap between political parties and activists with a disenfranchised social base. 

"We Have Never Been Woke" is a good book; it is a nascent formulation of a decade-long social issue.

Pedram

10/13/2025

 "Brothers, if you care for true piety, let us not feign agreement, where diversity is evidently the plan and purpose of Providence. None of us thinks and feels exactly like his fellow man: why do we wish to deceive each other with delusive words?"

Moses Mendelssohn 

 "Beings who are born not only unaware of, but quite indifferent to, the aims & habits of the social group have to be rendered cognizant of them & actively interested. Education, and education alone, spans the gap."

John Dewey, Democracy and Education

جنگ زدگی

 خب در گذر پرغصه ی ایام، تجربه ی جنگزدگی هم به دفترزندگی ما افزوده شد. البته نسل من تجربه ی جنگ و بهتر بگویم سایه ی جنگ را ازکودکی بر فراززندگی خود، حس کرده بود. اما این بار، این جنگ، هیولایی از جنسی دیگر بود. شخصا، این بار دوراز وطن، درعصربه اصطلاح ارتباطات خود را بدون ارتباط، بی پناه، رهاشده، ممیزی شده از جریان اصلی اخبار غرب یافتم.

 مقدمه

نسل من عموما در برهه های مختلف، سازش پذیری و صلح دوستی خود را نشان داده. حسن نیت نشان داده و خیانت دیده. دل بسته و دلش شکسته. مصونیت  مفسدان و در بند شدن مصلحان را دیده.  راه پیمایی صلح کرده و مشق مدنیت کرده و جوابش توحش مسلحانه بوده. در دوران دانشجویی من که همزمان با ظهور معجزه ی هزاره شد، خس و خاشاک تبدیل به نماد حضور گسترده و مستضعفانه ی جامعه ی مدنی ایران شد. 

باری، این خشت اول ها، ما را به ثریای پردرد اکنون رهنمون شدند.

در گذر سال های دهه ی هشتاد و نود شمسی، از پس تجربه های شکست خورده، پویش های پراکنده و سرکوب ها و فریادهای فروخورده، شاهد تولد طفل شومی به نام پوچ اندیشی بودم.  نضج بی تفاوتی و عافیت اندیشی ، اتمیزه شده و کرگدنی شدن وجدان در مقابل سیل اتفاقات محیطی، بزرگ ترین سرمایه های ما به عنوان مردم  ایران را به سمت نابودی تدریجی سوق داد.  

 برگردیم به ۲۳ خرداد ۱۴۰۴، در آن روز مقدر که از قضا دوسه روز پیش از دور ششم مذاکرات اتمی بین ایران و آمریکا بود، بنیامین نتانیاهو فرار رو به جلوی دیگری تدارک دید. بعید می دانم کسی این تاریخ را با اتفاقاتی که قرار بود دو روز بعدش رخ دهد به یاد بیاورد. بعید می دانم کسی این شکایت  را که در میانه مذاکرات صوری ، دشمنان ایران در حال تدارک حملات موشکی و پهپادی بودند را به خاطر تاریخ بسپارد. بعید می دانم سیستمی که خود به دروغ و فریب متوسل شده، در موقعیتی اخلاقی برای شکایت کردن باشد. اما مردمانی دلخوش به بهبود روزگارشون بودند. مردمانی سرگشته شدند. مردمانی دلخوش به فردای بهتر زیر بمباران رفتند. بعید میدانم ردی از شکایت ها و دادخواهی های ما در روایت تاریخ به جا بماند.  اسراییل به ایران حمله کرد و ان چه شروع شد که بعدها به ابتکار قدر قدرت زمانه و کودک-کاربرفضای مجازی، جنگ دوازده روزه نام گرفت. بازهم سهم ما از یک واقعه تاریخی، کمپارتمان رنج و درد بود و سهم اربابان زمانه، برنامه ریزی، محاسبه، مهره چینی و لذت تماشا با پاپ کورن و نوشابه رژیمی!  نهایتا هم برای زدن مهر خود در تاریخ،  نامگذاری تراژدی به ابتکار و برحسب دایره واژگانی محدود خود. بله، مقدر بود جنگی به نام جنگی دوازده روزه در بگیرد.

دراین میانه، در مرکز مکعب درد، من مردمانی را دیده ام (و با اغماض خودم را از آن تبار میانه ی مردمان سرزمین می دانم)  که هیچ جایی بازیگر هیچ سناریویی محسوب نمی شوند. به قول مصطفی ملکیان مردمانی می آیند ، درد می کشند و می میرند. 

اما در عین این حدیث دردمندی باید ماند و باید ساخت و از در حد توان حدیث آرزومندی هم گفت و نوشت.  آموخته ام که اولین قدم در مسیر راه حل ها، توصیف بی کم و کاست مساله است. در این نوشته کوتاه در پی طرح ابعادی از مساله موجود وافزودن اندکی از دغدغه های شهروندی شخصی خودم هستم:

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بازمانده از عصر دولت - ملت

دیگر اگر شک و شبهه ای بود، این بار اثبات شد که شرط بقای ما به عنوان یک کشور، احترام زمامداری به نظام پذیرفته شده دولت - ملت است. لحن های تحکمی و تصنعی امت محور در میان بحران رنگ باختند و آن چه در قلب بحران جنگ میدانداری کرد، چنگ انداختن به مفهوم ملت بود. ملتی رنگین کمان گونه که اهمیت و موضوعیت هر گوشه اش در جنگ یادآوری می شود و جزیی از کلیتی به نام ایران میشود. این که طی دو سه دهه اخیراعتقاد به این کلیت دولت - ملت و این باورمندی به سرزمینی به نام ایران چه قدر آسیب دیده است، نیاز به بررسی بیشتری دارد. اما به گواه تجربه جنگ اخیر میتوان گفت مردم در ایران کماکان مایل به زیست ذیل چنین تعریفی هستند. ساکنین کشور می خواهند حق زیست به عنوان ملت را داشته باشند و مثل اکثر کشورها در زمانه ی خود بده بستانی قانون محور با دولت خود داشته  باشند. زیستی صلح امیز که فی نفسه مقدس است و قرار نیست سوخت هیچ  تفکر یا ایديولوژی قدسی همایونی شوند.

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   مردمان مظلوم - روایت های مظلوم

بدون شک این جنگ ورشکستگی نظام رسانه ای و تبلیغاتی ایران در برساختن روایتی حداقلی از وقایع روز را نمایان کرد. درحالی که شبکه های معتبر بر روی شهرهای اسراییل زوم کرده بودند و تمام فعل و انفعلات و قربانیان غیر نظامی را با شفافیت مخابره می کردند، در ایران نوعی سانسور خبری در خدمت تصویر مقتدرانه  به کار گرفته شده بود. گویی ایران درحال حمله به شهروندان عادی اسراییلی وازسوی دیگر اسراییل صرفا در حال منهدم کردن راکتورهای هسته ای و کارتل های مواد مخدر در ایران است! طنز سیاه این بی درایتی و ناعدالتی را به ویژه ایرانیان ساکن در غرب بهتر حس کردند. این که این فاجعه در روایت سازی نتیجه ی چه فرآیندهای معیوبیست نیاز به تحقیقات وسیع و مدل های چند متغیری دارد. اما بدون شک می توان سیاست صدا و سیما را مقصر اول دانست. صدا و سیما ارگانی عریض و طویل،  با بودجه نامشخص و معاف از مکانیسم های نظارتیست. بارها و بارهانسبت  به نقص های این  رسانه کلیدی هشدار داده شد و حالا می توان گفت در بزنگاه موجودیتی اخیر، صداو سیما جاده صاف کن دشمنان ایران و عامل اصلی ضعف ایران در روایت مظلومیت جامعه ی ایرانی تحت حمله دشمن بود.

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 اصلاح طلب - اصولگرا: کارگزاران مناسبتی

این بزنگاه گواه دیگری بود بر ورشکستگی دوگانه ی اصلاح طلب و اصول گرا در ایران. بارها روشنفکران مستقل و ایراندوست نسبت به مسایل کلان مملکتی هشدار دادند. هشدار دادند نسبت به این کرنش ها و عبودیت های دغلکارانه، به محیط زیست در حال نابودی، به دیپلماسی در مسیر تباهی، به مناسبات داخل قدرت مبتذل، به شبه-مساله سازی ها به جای پرداختن به مسایل اصلی، به فساد ریشه دوانده درارکان نظام، به صدا وسیمای ضد ملی وبه عدم استقلال قوه قضاییه.

شکست کنونی نتیجه ی سریال چشم پوشیدن متولیان اموربربسیاری ازمسایل عمیقست. همان مسایلی که دلسوزان بارها برآفتاب افکنده بودند. جامعه ای که رجال سیاسی آن باید از خودی ها گزینش شوند، جامعه ای که کنشگری در آن به تکاپوی فصلی موسم انتخابات فروکاسته شده باشد و جامعه ای که در آن هر نبرد حیدری-نعمتی توجیه سیاسی و اقتصادی پیدا می کند، در مسیر درستی قرار نمی گیرد.  نظام تصمیم ساز از تهدیدات کلان سرزمینی، از تحولات دنیای خارج و در یک کلام از روح زمین و زمانه ی خود غافل میشود. 

 چهل سال الگوی ناکامی و فرو رفتن در چنین اغمایی، بی هنری فردی یا تقصیر یکی دو مفسد یا عنصر رادیکال نیست. این ساده سازی ها دیگر کارگر نمی افتد. از این خود فریبی ها آبی گرم نمی شود. این حجم عقب افتادگی کار جمعی گروهیست، و حکایت از فساد سیستماتیک و ورشکستگی نظری و عملی در سطح کلان زمامداریست. این صحنه دلخراش، حاصل جمع اجزای متعددیست که هر یک با وعده ی کارآمدی و اصلاح، گوشه ای از این پازل زوال شدند. 

 

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  .انسانیت نه در سلبریتی ها بلکه در شهروندان بی نام و نشان جاریست

مثل هر موضوع دیگری، قهرمانان عالم واقع با قهرمانان عالم نمایش هم پوشانی چندانی ندارند.عده ای از کشته شدگان از کادر درمان، پزشکان متخصص، پرسنل  هلال احمر و امدادرسانان مملکت بوده اند. اقشاری که در وضعیت بسیار سخت روزگار را سپری می کنند. به زندگی شرافتمندانه این عزیزان باید غبطه خورد. ناامنی مالی بدون شک تهدیدی بزرگ برای اخلاق محسوب میشود. ازسویی نمی توان با رمانتیسیزه کردن مصیبت و قایم شدن پشت امواج ناسیونالیستی، فاجعه ها را بزک کرد. غم ازدست دادن انسان های بی گناه با هیچ حس مثبت و پیام اخلاقی قابل التیام نیست.  فقر و نابسامانی ها اخلاق و انسانیت را می بلعد و بخش بزرگی از آنومی و آنارشی در ایران هم منبعث از همین فروپاشی اقتصادی است. 

اما بازهم در میان این همه درد وغم، تصویری ازانسانیت، از آن اکت شرطی نشده، از آن دگردوستی که سمی نیست، از آن انسانیتی که به ناگهان به خروش میاید، پدیدار میشود. همان کورسوی امیدی که انسان را در دل شب تار به ادامه دادن ترغیب می کند. اساسا تا این جا بقای ما ایرانیان در کشاکش قرن بیست و یکم برهمین سامان امید وپایداری استوار بوده است. سخت است نوشتن از جنگ را با پیامی مثبت به پایان برد، اما در زمانه زندگی پر تناقض، شاید همین تکاپوی زیستن در دل تراژدی شاهدی بر بقای امید است. به قول قیصر امین پور عزیز:

سراپا اگر زرد و پژمرده ایم ولی دل به پاییز نسپرده ایم 

پدرام، خرداد - تیر ۱۴۰۴

 The dead all leave something behind.

Better a trail of good deeds

than a pile of coins

The world remembers virtue--

and no one can steal it.

Rumi

Translation: Haleh Gafori

Top Three Most Lethal Atrocities

 This is excerpted from the book Better Angels of Our Nature by Steven Pinker.

In the Chapter "Long Peace," the author explains the historical myopia and the availability heuristic, which hinder a fair assessment of the current status of humankind in terms of violence.

There is a table on page 195 where 21 major atrocities executed throughout human history are listed. These events are ranked based on death toll adjusted for the 20th century:

• Number one is the An Lushan revolt (8th Century) in China during tang dynasty. The actual death toll of 36 million is equivalent to two-thirds of the empire's total population and one sixth of the total world population (~ 429 million in 2018).
• Number two: Mongol conquest (13th Century) with 40 million casualties (~ 278 million now).
• Number three: Mideast Slave Trade (7th-19th Centuries): 19 million casualties (~ 132 million now).

CMU Faculty Recitals: Saariaho, Perkinson, and Bach

 I'm dedicating this post to a far-gone event I attended in April.

Throughout the years, I have enjoyed faculty recitals at Carnegie Mellon University so interesting. The series has been very educational, and intricately selected works opened new horizons and introduced new artists to me. 

The last event I could attend was the solo cello performance by Angela Park.

The repertoire for that musical evening was eclectic:

1.  Kaija Saariaho: Sept Papillons for Solo Cello (2000)
2. Coleridge-Taylor Perkinson: Lamentations Black/Folk Song Suite for Solo Cello (1973)
3. J.S. Bach: Cello Suite No. 6

Jafar Panahi won the Palme d'Or

Jafar Panahi won the Palme d'Or prize at the Cannes Film Festival. His latest movie "It was Just an Accident" was competing during the 78th annual of Cannes Festival. 

As an Iranian, this news filled me with joy and pride. He has been a symbol of civil resistance in Iran. This is the second time an Iranian film director has won this prestigious prize.

Huge respect for Panahi: Panahi the artist, the campaigner, the activist, and the human.

Pedram

5/24/2025

House of Waters

 "House of Waters" performance was fantastic. A combination of Jazz, Rock, and World music. The program was part of Jazz Poetry month, organized by City of Asylum. Participating poets were Rania Mamoun, Solfia Elhillo, Nathan Osorion, and Haleh Liza Gafori (who has translated a collection of Rumi's poems)

Top-notch artistry.

5/17/2025

 

If you are never solitary, you are never religious

Alfred North Whitehead 

Book Review: Ten Arguments for Deleting Your Social Media Accounts Right Now

 Do you feel you have been shafted by high-tech social media companies? The book is written by computer scientist Jaron Lanier. He is one of the founding fathers of virtual reality and a Silicon Valley resident. So, these words and his viewpoint are more thought-provoking. 

In the preface, he uses the example of cats as a species with a behavioral pattern we should aspire to in our online lives. Cats behave independently in an untameable fashion, which makes training techniques futile. This is what we should consider when facing the chaos of the Internet, specifically social media.

First of all, this is not a self-help "Key to Maximum Productivity" type of book. While it is snappy, the book tackles a complex matter that requires multidimensional analysis. In terms of the flow, it is well-written and provides some inside knowledge from a reference figure who has lived in Silicon Valley. Actually, Lanier is himself among the founding fathers of the technology.

Briefly, ten arguments are mentioned in this book against the use of social media:

1- Being against your free will:

Through ads, social media platforms attack our privacy and ultimately undermine our free will. 

This argument is closely tied to the second argument, as the compromised personal information is used to modify users' behaviors. These two arguments are fundamental critiques. I found them valid and definitely concerning. However, despite all these hazards, could a dignified approach harness the capabilities of these platforms? The free public platforms have some inherent flaws that expose users to data piracy. The compromised or exploited data has been used for several ominous plots: from elections to marketing purposes. If this trend grows at this pace, the cybersecurity and political manipulation will definitely outweigh all positive social aspects of these platforms. 

2- Being a behavior-modifying tool: 

Herein, Lanier uses the acronym BUMMER for the first time. BUMMER stands for "Behaviors of Users Modified, and Made into an Empire for Rent”. As a constant customer, I found this point very valid. In most extreme stance, Lanier says: 

"the core of the BUMMER machine is not a technology, exactly, but a style of business plan that spews out perverse incentives and corrupts people."

3- Making you into an asshole (Unhealthy relationships): 

There are dangerous behavioral changes such as aggression, arrogance, a fetish for axaggeration which is a cover for inner insecurity. Top social media influencers have reportedly confessed that being too nice to others is a disadvantage in this fierce "competeitive fishbowl" business model. Also, the book describes some herd behaviors that switch from solitary/pack behaviors to group behaviors. The pack setting makes social media users predisposed to thinking and acting in a areactionary fashion; more focused on peers or enemies. Rather, an unaddicted educated mind may opt to act more proactively with more awareness of his/her surrounding environment. 

4- Truth sidelined: 

What if one day you find out that the bulk of the likes, reviews, reposts, and comments (and all other sorts of interactions) are fake interactions from fake followers? This is well well-documented that the platforms are fertile soil for such fugazi entities and ghost cyber ninjas, appearing in times of need (political campaigns, election seasons, hot debates, etc) and disappearing when they are not needed, just to reappear with a handy justification to fool the followers/audience. In my limited personal experience, I have stumbled upon a lot of these accounts, and my wishful thinking gradually tailed off, and I was consigned to the grim machinery behind the social media. Actually, we all came to believe that we share these online ecosystems with gazillions of android entities. The ecosystem is polluted, and the truth is subdued. 

5- Context-less:

Limited time, limited space, and a rush to interact jeopardize several interactions on social media. To make matters worse, interspersed ads add to the fuzziness and make the platforms susceptible to a miscarriage of the simple messages. And when they somehow manage to conduce a message, it is dissociated from its context. 

Here, I have a critique. True, this shortage of time and characters are not helpful. However, for the most part the problem lies in the users' approach and how they want to use the tool. The logic is there, but not satisfying. This argument is rather subjective and does not hold a strong sinew.

6- Being against empathy: 

Seeing other people's views in an abridged version compromises our perception and feeling of a matter or situation. These brief encounters devoid of context are just deluding us about participating in a communal discourse. Hence, we are left with some dubious pretexts as to why fellow citizens did what they did. 

7- Hinders happiness:

This argument is again subjective but stronger than #6. On social platforms, people are ranked based on their statistics revolving around popularity and size of their social circles. This triggers a ceaseless appeal to posession of social contacts no number of "friends/followers" can satisfyingly put an end to this craving. Also, a more serious side effect is that it reduces concepts such as friendship or human interaction to numbers and records. 

8- Undermining economic dignity:

Reliance on the "Gig economy" does not provide stability. A minority of entrepreneurs become extremely wealthy in the mould of the 19th century's "Gilded Age". However, overall risk has been radiated out to ordinary people (customers).  

9- Negative and even nefarious when it comes to politics:

Up to a certain point, social media had a positive impact (for example, online activism against abject poverty). However, after the financial power of the social media companies skyrocketed, it began to negatively impact political decision-making. There are plenty of examples in recent history: the Myanmar Rohingya crisis deterioration which coincided with Facebook's arrival and inundation by waves of unadulterated misinformation. Another example: India and fake posts (on Facebook's WhatsApp) on child abductions, destabilized parts of India (unfounded rumors).

A more recent example is post-Assad Syria, where cyber activities on platforms in the middle of an information void. 

Thedore, the UN reports social media as a massively deadly weapon sue to "shitposts"

10- Corrosive effect on spirituality: 

For BUMMER citizens, virality is equivalent to truth. To trust these platforms, you should give your cognitive power over to that system. You need to trust the wisdom of BUMMER and its algorithms. As mentioned in argument #4, the social media platforms have not defined "seeking truth" as their goal.  

Place me on Thy Right Hand!

Ingemisco, tamquam reus:

Culpa rubet vultus meus:
Supplicanti parce, Deus.

Qui Mariam absolvisti,
Et latronem exaudisti,
Mihi quoque spem dedisti

Preces meæ non sunt dignæ:
Sed tu bonus fac benigne,
Ne perenni cremer igne.

Inter oves locum præsta,
Et ab hædis me sequestra,
Statuens in parte dextra.

Dies irae (XII - XV)

Translation:

Guilty, now I pour my moaning,
and my face blushes with guilt;
Spare, the suppliant, O God.

Thou who didst absolve Mary [Magdalene],
and hear the prayer of the thief,
hast given me hope as well.

Worthless are my prayers and sighing,
Yet, good Lord, show mercy,
Lest I burn in everlasting fire.

Give me a place among the sheep,
and separate me from the goats,
Placing me on thy right hand.

Picture: 

Verdi Requiem, Carnegie Music Hall, 3/2/2025

اصلاح طلب - اصول گرا: کارگزاران فصلی

 بودن در فضای کلابهاوس و توییتر و ... عمدتا بیهوده و فرسایشی و به یک اعتیاد خانمان سوز تبدیل شد.

اما حداقل فایده ای داشت  وآن هم پیگیری صحبت های بزک نشده بعضی کنشگران یا تحلیلگران بود. در کنار آن زمان پرورش یک خط فکری مستقل بود. این که در فضای بلبشو و اغتشاشات فکری که افراد زیادی هم پز روشنفکری می دهند و رفتار کاسب مسلکانه دارند، انسان فضای ذهنی و رفتاری خودش رو تعریف کند. نوع کنشگری خودش را تعریف کند و مفاهیم ذهنی خودش را بازتعریف کند. والبته در این خطر دایمی هم هستیم که با موج سازماندهی شده از اراجیف، افکارمان منحرف شود. 

یک مساله که برای من حداقل در این زمان مشخص شده است اینست که در خلا فلسفه و اخلاق ، کنش سیاسی تبدیل به یک کاسبکاری ساده میشود. حال این کاسبی به فراخور فصل رنگ و بوی خاصی میگیرد. یک عده کاسب تعریف می شوند و عده ای در ۱۸۰ درجه تضاد ظاهری، عملا همان سودجویی و پوچی مفهومی و اخلاقی را دارند. آن ها کاسب تحریم و این ها کاسب رفع تحریم هستند. آن هاجیب برهای تابستان هستند و این ها زمستان ها دزدی می کنند.