A Significant Life: Human Meaning in a Silent Universe
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Throughout history most of us have looked to faith, relationships, or deeds to give our lives purpose. But in A Significant Life, philosopher Todd May offers an exhilarating new way of thinking about meaning, one deeply attuned to life as it actually is: a work in progress, a journey—and often a narrative. Offering moving accounts of his own life alongside rich engagements with philosophers from Aristotle to Heidegger, he shows us where to find the significance of our lives: in the way we live them.
May starts by looking at the fundamental fact that life unfolds over time, and as it does so, it begins to develop certain qualities, certain themes. Our lives can be marked by intensity, curiosity, perseverance, or many other qualities that become guiding narrative values. These values lend meanings to our lives that are distinct from—but also interact with—the universal values we are taught to cultivate, such as goodness or happiness. Offering a fascinating examination of a broad range of figures—from music icon Jimi Hendrix to civil rights leader Fannie Lou Hamer, from cyclist Lance Armstrong to The Portrait of a Lady’s Ralph Touchett to Claus von Stauffenberg, a German officer who tried to assassinate Hitler—May shows that narrative values offer a rich variety of criteria by which to assess a life, specific to each of us and yet widely available. They offer us a way of reading ourselves, who we are, and who we might like to be.
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Todd May teaches philosophy at Warren Wilson College and is the author of 16 books. He was recently philosophical advisor to the hit series The Good Place.
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A Significant Life - Todd May
A Significant Life
A Significant Life
Human Meaning in a Silent Universe
Todd May
The University of Chicago Press
Chicago and London
TODD MAY is Class of 1941 Memorial Professor of the Humanities at Clemson University. He is the author of many books, including Friendship in an Age of Economics, Contemporary Movements and the Thought of Jacques Rancière, and Death.
The University of Chicago Press, Chicago 60637
The University of Chicago Press, Ltd., London
© 2015 by The University of Chicago
All rights reserved. Published 2015.
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ISBN-13: 978-0-226-23567-7 (cloth)
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DOI: 10.7208/chicago/9780226235707.001.0001
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May, Todd, 1955– author.
A significant life : human meaning in a silent universe / Todd May.
pages cm
Includes bibliographical references and index.
ISBN 978-0-226-23567-7 (cloth : alk. paper) —
ISBN 978-0-226-23570-7 (e-book)
1. Philosophical anthropology. 2. Meaning (Philosophy)
3. Life. 4. Conduct of life. I. Title.
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Contents
Introduction
1 • A Meaningful Life?
2 • Is Happiness Enough?
3 • Narrative Values
4 • Meaningful Lives, Good Lives, Beautiful Lives
5 • Justifying Ourselves to Ourselves
Conclusion: Not Everything, But Something
Acknowledgments
Notes
Suggestions for Further Reading
Index
Introduction
I grew up in New York City, two blocks from the Museum of Natural History. I recall, many years ago, when the current Hall of African Peoples was constructed. The first time I entered it I was struck, for under the arch through which one enters the exhibit is inscribed the words One is born, one dies, the land increases.
Those words haunted me then, and they haunt me still. Is it true that that’s all there is? That we are nothing more than a long way around from loam to loam? Is there some reason for my being here except to live out my allotted time, to burn my days alongside others who are, in turn, burning theirs? It was that puzzle, that concern, that gnawing bewilderment, that led me along the path of literature and eventually philosophy.
We often ask ourselves questions like these when we think about our own death. There comes a time in the lives of most of us when the outlines of the far shore become more distinct than those of the shore from which we set out. We look backward and see life as a quarter over, half over, or nearly done. And we wonder, what have we made of ourselves? What have we been about? Whatever we have done to arrive at this moment, we have less time to alter it than we had to get here. We won’t get a full do-over. Have we lived as we ought, or as we might? Have our lives been not just good, but meaningful? Was there a point to them, or will there be? Or will we instead lie on our deathbed and say to ourselves, It was the wrong life. I should have lived differently
?
After all, if there is a meaning to our living—or, if our lives are to be meaningful—then we don’t have forever to find it. It is not as though that far coast will keep receding before us, allowing us a century or two to tinker at trifles here or there in the meantime. Indeed, we need to discover that meaning, or have it revealed to us, or perhaps even create it, in the limited and yet undetermined time that is our portion.
However, although death may motivate us to ask about the meaningfulness of life, it is not necessary for the question to arise. It can emerge in other ways, confronting us through other venues. The French philosopher Albert Camus writes of something similar which he calls a feeling of the absurd. It happens that the stage sets collapse. Rising, streetcar, four hours in the office or the factory, meal, sleep, and Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday and Saturday according to the same rhythm—this path is easily followed most of the time. But then one day the ‘why’ arises and everything begins in that weariness tinged with amazement.
¹ Weariness tinged with amazement. The weight of the rhythm exhausts us, seems grinding where it once seemed natural, or didn’t seem like anything, just background noise. At the same time we are perplexed by this rhythm, by the fact that we never noticed, or even that it was there at all. The fact of our being here, having gone through these motions for all these years without having noticed their pointlessness, grips us at the same time it bears down upon us.
For me, it first happened on the subway in New York. Coming home from high school, gazing over the faces of my fellow passengers, each staring into the middle distance; one day everything suddenly became futile. My life began to feel remote. The elderly Chinese lady across from me, nodding off every few seconds while trying to keep her shopping bags propped between her knees; the business man solemnly reading his folded copy of the New York Times; a teenager in jeans and a leather jacket trying to look intimidating: weren’t we all just playing roles? As Shakespeare had it, we are all certainly just strutting and fretting our time upon the stage in a grand play. But who then is our audience and what, if anything, do our roles matter?
For Camus, these feelings of pointless rhythms or of death’s inevitability are only the symptoms of the absurd. The absurd itself is something very precise. It is the confrontation of our need for meaning with the unwillingness of the universe to yield it to us. Humans need reasons; we need to know that there is some point to going on. The universe, however, is silent. It does not speak, or if it does, it is in a language we do not understand. It is not that there necessarily is no meaning. Perhaps there is. But if there is, it is inaccessible to us. Science might give us explanations. It might tell us why things are the way they are. But science does not yield meaning. That is not its job. And if we are to understand what the universe has on offer, where else could we turn?
Camus thought we have nowhere else to turn. We must live within the indifference of the universe, or better within the constant confrontation of our need for meaning with the universe’s steadfast silence. It is a matter of remaining in this condition of dual refusal: our refusal to give up the quest for meaning and the universe’s refusal to offer it to us.
Everything else, he thought, is a form of suicide. If we can no longer hold up our end of the bargain, abandoning our need for meaning, we can only do so through physical suicide. The human condition demands meaning; to eliminate the demand requires the elimination of our human condition. If we must have meaning in order to go on living, then we can’t go on living. The feeling I had that day on the subway was not an illusion. There is no audience for my life that would give it a point. If I were overwhelmed by that, then I would be tempted by physical suicide. In fact, at moments I was.
The other form of suicide is philosophical. Instead of killing ourselves, we kill the thought that the universe will give us no reason to go on. Philosophical suicide is when we pretend that there is meaning to be found, and that it is enough to satisfy our longing. That pretense can take many forms. It can come in the form of a belief in God, or a reason that balks at its impotence and offers itself the illusion that it has found meaning. Or, in a more popular vein, it can come in the form of self-help books like The Alchemist or The Secret.
Either form of suicide, physical or philosophical, is a denial of the human condition. It is an act of cowardice in the face of our situation. The only integrity, for Camus, lies in facing it directly, in continuing to seek for meaning in a universe we already know will not offer it to us.
I always wondered about this. It is true that the daily rhythms of our lives and the inevitability of our death place the question of meaning before us. It is also true that the universe does not place any meaning of our lives before us. But, I asked myself, must this be all there is to the question of meaning? Human longing, a silent universe: did this exhaust the discussion? It all seemed too quick.
I decided that I must think more deeply, which in philosophy means more slowly, about what it is to seek meaning and about what might fulfill that search. I could not so hastily take the feeling of the absurd and ascribe it to the human condition, or take the silence of the universe as the last word on meaning. If I did, I would indeed wind up in the absurd. But if I must arrive there, I thought, let it be at the end of my reflection, not at the outset.
My hope is that at the end of this book, a way of thinking about what can make a life meaningful will emerge. It may not be the only way. It won’t give us everything Camus wanted: a universe that yields to our reason. It won’t give us anything grand. Meaningfulness, it turns out, might be more pedestrian than anything Camus sought. But if it won’t give us everything, it will give us something. And perhaps, in the face of a silent universe, that will be enough.
Chapter One
A Meaningful Life?
Let us start with a question. What does it mean to ask about the meaningfulness of life? It seems a simple question, but there are many ways to inflect it. We might ask, What is the meaning of life?
Or we could ask it in the plural: What are the meanings of life?
If we put the question either of these ways, we seem to be asking for a something or somethings, a what that gives a human life its meaningfulness. The universe is thought or hoped to contain something—a meaning—that is the point of our being alive. If the universe contains a meaning, then the task for us becomes one of discovery. It is built into the universe, part of its structure. In the image that some philosophers like to use, it is part of the furniture
of the universe.
When we say that the meaning of life is independent of us—that is, independent of what any of us happens to believe about it—we do not need to believe that there would be a meaning to our lives even if none of us were around to live it. We only need to believe that whatever meaning there is to our lives, it is not in any way up to us what it is. What makes our lives meaningful, whether it arises at the same time as we do or not, does not arise as part of us.
The idea that something exists independent of us and that it is our task to discover it, is how Camus thought of the meaning of life. If our lives are to be meaningful, it can only be because the universe contains a meaning that we can discern. And it is the failure not only to have discerned it but to have any prospect of discerning it that causes him to despair. The silence of the universe, the silence that affronts human nature’s need for meaning, is that of the universe regarding meaning itself.
The universe, after all, is not silent about everything. It has yielded numerous of its workings to our inquiry. In many ways, the universe seems loquacious, and perhaps increasingly so. There are scientists who believe that physics may be on the cusp of articulating a unified theory of the universe. This unified theory would give us a complete account of its structure. But nowhere in this theory is there glimpsed a meaning that would satisfy our need for one. This is because either such a meaning does not exist or, if it does, it eludes our ability to recognize it.
The idea that the universe is meaningful precisely because it contains a meaning independent of us is not foreign to the history of philosophy. It is also not foreign to our own more everyday way of thinking. It has a long history, a history as long as the history of philosophy itself, and indeed probably longer. One form this way of thinking has taken is that of the ancient philosopher Aristotle.
For my own part, I long detested Aristotle’s thought, what little I knew of it. For me, Aristotle was just a set of sometimes disjointed writings that I somehow had to get through in order to pass my qualifying exams in graduate school. It wasn’t until a number of years into my teaching career that a student persuaded me to read him again. In particular, he insisted, the Nicomachean Ethics would speak to me. I doubted this, but I respected the student, so one semester I decided to incorporate a large part of the Ethics into a course I was teaching on moral theory. Teaching a philosopher is often a way to develop sympathy for him or her. It forces one to take up the thinker’s perspective. Before embarking on the course, I recalled the words of the great historian of science Thomas Kuhn, who once said that he came to realize that he did not understand a thinker until he could see the world through that thinker’s eyes. In fact, he said that he realized this after reading Aristotle’s Physics. I figured that if anything would do the trick with Aristotle, teaching his Ethics would be it.
It did the trick.
Not only do I find myself teaching the Ethics on a regular basis. Once, in a moment of hubris, I signed up to teach a senior-level seminar on Aristotle’s general philosophy. In doing so, I told my students that I would try to defend every aspect of his thought, even the most obsolete aspects of his physics and biology. This forced me and the students to take his thought seriously as a synoptic vision of human life and the universe in which it unfolds.
Aristotle’s ethics, his view of a human life as a trajectory arcing from birth to death and his attempt to comprehend what the trajectory of a good human life would be, has left its mark on my own view of meaningfulness. His attempt to bring together the various elements of a life—reason, desire, the need for food and shelter—into a coherent whole displays a wisdom rarely found even among the most enlightened minds in the history of philosophy. It stands out particularly against the background of more recent developments in philosophy, which often concern themselves less with wisdom and more with specialized problems and the interpretations of other thinkers.
Aristotle talks not in terms of meaning, but of the good. So the ethical question for Aristotle is, What is the good aimed at by human being? Or, to put it in more Aristotelean terms, What is the human telos? It is, in the Greek term, eudaemonia. Eudaemonia literally means good
(eu) spirit
(daemon). The term is commonly translated as happiness.
However, happiness as we use the word does not seem to capture much of what Aristotle portrays as a good human life. For Aristotle, eudaemonia is a way of living, a way of carrying out the trajectory of one’s life. A more recent and perhaps better translation is flourishing.
Flourishing may seem a bit more technical than happiness, or perhaps a bit more dated, but that is one advantage it possesses. Rather than carrying our own assumptions into the reading of the term, it serves as a cipher. Its meaning can be determined by what Aristotle says about a good life rather than by what we already think about happiness.
Flourishing is the human telos. It is what being human is structured to aim at. Not all humans achieve a flourishing life. In fact, Aristotle thinks that a very flourishing life is rare. It is not difficult to see why. In order to flourish, one must have a reasonably strong mental and physical constitution, be nourished by the right conditions when one is young, be willing to cultivate one’s virtue as one matures, and not face overwhelming tragedy during one’s life. Many of us can attain to some degree of flourishing over the course of our lives, but a truly flourishing life: that is seldom achieved.
What is it to flourish, to trace a path in accordance with the good for human beings? The Nicomachean Ethics is a fairly long book. The English translation runs to several hundred pages. There are discussions of justice, friendship, desire, contemplation, politics, and the soul, all of which figure in detailing the aspects of flourishing. But Aristotle’s general definition of the good for human beings is concise: The human good turns out to be the soul’s activity that expresses virtue.
² The good life, the flourishing life, is an ongoing activity. And that activity expresses the character of the person living it, her virtue.
For Aristotle, the good life is not merely a state. One doesn’t arrive at a good life. The telos of a human life is not an end result, where one becomes something and then spends the rest of one’s life in that condition that one becomes. It is not like nirvana, an exiting of the trials of human existence into a state where they no longer disturb one’s inner calm. It is, instead, active and engaged with the world. It is an ongoing expression of who one is. This does not mean that there is no inner peace. A person whose life is virtuous, Aristotle tells us, experiences more pleasure than a person whose life is not, and is unlikely to be undone by the tribulations of human existence. And a virtuous person, because he