Writing in The New Statesman Steven Poole takes the full measure
of the modern cult to spontaneity.
He describes the ethos well:
Live
for the moment. Be spontaneous. Be free and happy. Don’t worry about the
future. Act as though it’s your last day on earth. Such is one modern
conception of the good life. Adverts encourage us to drop everything and jet
off for a city break at the last moment, or to walk at random into a bar where
we are sure to meet a new gang of stock-photo besties, all ostentatiously
sipping the same brand of transparent liquor. People are reluctant to make
concrete social arrangements, so just say, “Text me.” Serendipity is our
friend; planning is for losers. “Spontaneity” is rhetorically offered as the
reason to celebrate both online social media and last-minute travel bucket
shops.
What’s wrong with this
immensely appealing set of unprincipled principles? For one, Poole says, anyone
who follows it to the letter will likely become a sociopath:
It
hardly seems to matter that anyone who really acted according to this ideology
would be a kind of sociopath. Truly living in the moment and embracing utter
spontaneity would render you, for instance, unable to make and keep promises,
or to formulate any kind of plan for helping yourself or others.
In the hands of behavioral
economists the cult to spontaneity promotes impulse buys. It tells you to allow
yourself to be influenced by your marketing masters. It assumes
that behavioral economists and government bureaucrats know what is best for you
and that, if only you will think less and act more impulsively you will act as they want you to act.
If this feels like mind
control, perhaps we need to examine the motivations of the
behavioral economists.
Of course, the issue is more
complex. And Poole grasps the complexity well. The problem is not that
spontaneous action is always wrong or that you should always think before
acting. The problem is that the proponents of spontaneity have misunderstood
what is at issue.
One might well thrill to
Wordsworth’s statement that poetry is “the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings,”
but surely writing good poetry is more perspiration than inspiration.
Behavioral economists err when
they promote the virtue of actions that arise from the unconscious part of the
brain, unmolested by conscious interference. In that they are closer
to Freud than they imagine.
With a slight exception. Freud
believed that leaving the unconscious to act as it wished would produce
depravity and villainy. The behavioral economists believe that the unconscious
knows what is best for us… especially when they can control it.
What matters, of course, is
whether, when you act spontaneously, you do the right thing or the wrong thing.
Poole offers some instances
where we normally believe that spontaneity is a virtue:
This
[spontaneity] is certainly desirable for a tennis player facing a 130mph serve,
or a martial artist, or an improvising musician….
If you practice martial arts
you must learn to act automatically, without thinking. The time that it takes
to think about the blow that is coming toward you and to think about what you
should do to parry will consign you to an early end.
Poole explains that it takes
thousands of hours of deliberate practice in order to learn how to act
spontaneously, to reduce the distance between the will and the act:
It
turns out, as you might guess, that in the opinion of all the tradition’s
eminences, such grace can be achieved only through rationally deliberate
practice. The true and valuable kind of spontaneity … must, paradoxically, be
the result of long, conscious training. This is as true of graceful behaviour
as it is of mastery in tennis or jazz – no musician becomes a brilliantly
“spontaneous” improviser without spending thousands of unobserved hours running
through scales.
We certainly know people who do
the right thing habitually, who sit down and write the thank-you note without
having to think about it. This form of seemingly automatic behavior is not an
indulgence of impulse or a lust after living in the present. It does not seem
to relate to mindfulness either.
Poole prefers not to class it
in the category of “spontaneity,” so he calls it the basis of good character:
In
the matter of respectable behaviour, moreover, the result – desirable though
it surely is – is not really “spontaneity” at all but good character, formed
through habitual virtuous action, as Aristotle was arguing in another ancient
philosophical culture altogether. “The Way of Heaven”, according to one Chinese
sage, even excels in “planning for the future, though it is always relaxed”. It
doesn’t sound very spontaneous, does it? Wu-wei leads to gracefully appropriate action, but not
thoughtlessly random action.
He adds:
Spontaneity
cannot be a good in itself, yet we feel that it somehow makes a good action
better. The obvious explanation for this would be to say that an action
performed this way implies a history of doing similar things, which is how it
became spontaneous in the first place.
There is nothing intrinsically good
about spontaneous actions. Yet, someone who does the right thing “automatically”
is showing that he has made a habit of doing the right thing. Thus, his actions
seems natural and appear to be really his.
Those who were trained in
psychoanalysis and those who have hitched themselves to the wagon of behavioral
economics seem to believe that the conscious mind is inimical to
spontaneity. They seem to have bought
Prince Hamlet’s notion that: “the native hue of resolution is sicklied o’er
with the pale cast of thought.”
If you are a melancholic Dane,
that might be true. It might also be true that such thinking is symptomatic of melancholy.
Yet, it is wrong, Poole reminds
us, to disparage the conscious mind. Without it we would not be able to do the tedious
and boring exercises that produce the kind of mastery that yields actions that appear to be spontaneous.
As I noted in a post two days ago,
self-control is essential to making and implementing plans. If you
spontaneously yield to temptation, you will be consigning yourself to perfectly
postmodern misery.
5 comments:
isn't this just "mindfullness" carried to its logical conclusion ?
"Poole says, anyone who follows (spontaneity) to the letter will likely become a sociopath"
The most spontaneous person I've met in a long while uses it as a form of socializing and relationship-building. As an external style is conveys anything-goes joy, acceptance, and the absence of judgement. It is also her get-out-of-jail-free card, and she uses it to duck responsibility. While she is carefree, she is also fact-free. This creates a certain amount of chaos for people around her -- especially those who work for her. Of course, this is their fault for failing to go with the flow of her breeziness. Anyone who protests would find themselves on the outside of her social circle.
Anyone who is angry with a person who seems to be as happy as a puppy must be, well, some sort of sociopath.
It does seem like pure spontaneity means being controlled by Freud's Id, but I would defend it as long as we also have a sort of observing conscience that is collecting information about consequences, whether identifying personal preferences, bad habits we do without thinking, or whatever problem at hand.
Or maybe spontaneity gives us access to our Muses, but again, we still need some filtering system to take out meaningful content.
Its an open question, whether passion or discipline are more important to success. Edison tries 1000 light bulbs for his discipline, while others might use intuition and guess work to find something almost as good much faster, while a plodding Edison mind might give up in cases where there's 10 billion solutions to check.
Some things a computer can do better, and other things we need more freedom to explore to see what we have.
It requires both passion and discipline to be better than good at anything one does. The professional golfer spends untold hours on the course and driving range to develop the muscle memory needed to maintain consistency of play.
The musician spends untold hours developing the muscle memory and ear to play musically and effortlessly. Even those who play Jazz spend hours learning chords, mode, et al so that the unconscious mind has the memory to play as if it is spontaneous. It is like creating a library of ideas that are available when the moment calls for it.
Discipline and the "fire in the belly" are part and parcel of developing the wherewithal to compete at the highest levels no matter what one desires to accomplish.
Being spontaneous almost never leads to greatness or even better than mediocracy. Many times it is no more than a facade.
On to my warmup and first session.
lastango, I would definitely want to be outside her social circle.
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