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7.07.2009

Beste mijnheer Wilders,

De beschaving is flinterdun, dat zal hij ook altijd blijven zolang hij is aangeleerd. Dat is maar goed ook, maar hij heeft daarom veel zorg en liefde nodig. Ik wil u daarom vragen de andere politieke partijen een kans te geven antwoorden te vinden op de zorgen van u en uw kiezers. Voor dat u het weet maakt u de maatschappij die u zo zegt te waarderen helemaal kapot. Een paar richtlijnen:

Maak van de rechtstaat geen beul. U heeft gelijk wanneer u zou stellen dat niemand in onze maatschappij zich mag ontrekken aan de wet. Daartegen moet krachtig, billijk en zonder de waardigheid van ieder mens te vertrappen worden opgetreden.

Word geen hufter tegen hufterigheid. U heeft gelijk wanneer u zou stellen dat niemand in onze maatschappij zich onbeschoft of hufterig mag gedragen. Hufterigheid met hufterigheid bestrijden werkt niet. Als mensen zelf gaan doen wat ze afkeuren in anderen, zijn ze niet lekker bezig. Een mens kan hufterigheid alleen effectief te lijf door het goede voorbeeld te geven.

Vrijheden mogen geen gevangenis worden. U heeft gelijk dat de vrijheden die hier in Nederland gelden, duur verworven zijn. De scheiding tussen religie en staat, de gelijkheid van mensen ongeacht hun geloof, afkomst, kleur, kunnen, sekse of seksuele geaardheid zijn daar goede voorbeelden van en uiterst waardevol. Discrimineer daarom dan ook niet op basis van geloof of afkomst. Een goed middel onze duur verworven vrijheden te waarborgen is wellicht, zoals u suggereert, een sociaal contract dat iedere bewoner van Nederland zou moeten kennen en ondertekenen alvorens het stemrecht te krijgen.

Haat levert meer haat. U heeft ongelijk wanneer u de groeiende haat jegens individuen en groepen niet actief helpt tegenwerken door uw invloedrijke positie in de maatschappij daartoe aan te wenden. De kiezers onder uw invloed zijn redelijk doch wanhopig. U heeft ongelijk wanneer u politieke middelen gebruikt die de problemen die u signaleert alleen maar erger maken en de maatschappij hatelijk en hufterig maken. Een maatschappij gebaseerd op haat en afkeer zoals die U aanmoedigt is geen optie. Het afwijzen van individuen en groepen zoals u doet, is geen optie. Het afwijzen van de redelijkheid zoals u die afwijst is geen optie. Daar komt alleen maar ellende van. Dat weten we.  Geef daarom alstublieft de andere politieke partijen een kans oplossingen in het redelijke te zoeken. Met uw aanpak bent u bezig meer dan u lief is kapot te maken

Met vriendelijke groet, Jacob Voorthuis

03.07.2009 Osaka and Himeji, the Twelfth and Thirteenth Day
02.07.2009 Kyoto, The Eleventh Day
01.07.2009 Nara, The Tenth Day
30.06.2009 Kyoto, The Ninth Day
29.06.2009 Kyoto, The Eightth Day
25.06.2009 Kyoto, The Fourth Day
24.06.2009 Kyoto, The Third Day
23.06.2009 Kyoto, The Second Day
22.06.2009

Kyoto, The First Day

07.06.2009

Dear Mr Wilders,

Please stop your damaging crusade against Islam. It will destroy the very country you profess to fight for. A country is a place where there is a special climate, an atmosphere, it is a place where the people and their environment are organised into institutions; a country has built, of its strange mix of ingredients, its own culture, its own peculiar morality. Destroy that and you have destroyed the country in all but its name. You will have created a new country of course, but in your case you will have created a hateful country, lead by stupidity and resentment, jealousy, hubris and conceit. It will be a poorer country. I don't want your self-serving battle against invading windmills. I love my country as it is, full of all-sorts. It is rich. Racists, bigots and the xenophobic are the real foreigners to a nation state because they define their nation only in opposition to the other and in the other. Their obsession with the other makes them forget themselves, makes them into what they become obsessed with: the chimera of the object of their hate: their mirror image. They understand only borders and the myths that these borders are said to enclose and exclude: the monsters of prejudice and irreducible dislike. They believe those borders to be the issue, the line defining a metaphysical unity against chaos. That is a primitive way of defining yourself. It belongs to people we should have learnt to do without by now; a sort of people, whom we will always have amongst us, and who deserve their place, but who should not be put in a position of power. Their rule institutes the defeat of the reasonable and the just.

A nation is not a place particularly defined by its borders and its myths, for they constitute but a crude approximation of the full thing. A nation is more fully defined by its institutions to help people find a way to live a life with the possibility of fulfilment and the real promise of dignity. The best we can hope for is to gather enough to live by and the social resources to build and maintain a sense of our own dignity, a dignity constituted and reinforced by the dignity of others. There is enough to go around. We can achieve that dignity, not by trampling on the dignity of others, for that disqualifies our own; not by seeing ourselves shaped by the rivalry with others but by simply defining our own terms, our own sense of the good.

I am appealing to you as one human being to another: hate and exclusion serve no purpose but ugliness, destruction and sadness. If you feel you want to be seen as a great man, why not take an example in president Obama's speech held at the University of Cairo a few days ago, in which he laid out a clear map for peaceful cohabitation and mutual respect? Following his map we could actually get somewhere. You might play a real role there instead of pursuing this sad, self-defeating and ignorant stand you have taken. The course you are on will perhaps serve your hungry and lustful ego for a short while, but only as long as people are beguiled by your strong words, your confident dismissal or others, your cunning sarcasm and your simple message. There will come a day when they will be made to see the other side by the sheer force of the example before them: the product of your vision; they will see what a hateful world you and others like you have created and what they themselves have helped to bring about. On that day they will deny you, they will turn their back on you and they will make you the scapegoat of their own weakness, their own stupidity in having made the mistake of supporting you, in having given you the power you think you have been given. You will become the object of a hate as senseless and as pointless as the hate and lust and greedy expectation that you now promote in your hungry followers. And who will be able to blame them? They will only be able to blame themselves. They will forget to do that, they will straighten their ties and dresses, readjust their expressions, tame their lust and instead they will blame you.

Look at the world you are creating. The pathos of indignation you spread and the hate you stir puts you on the level you have defined for the group you single out for your hate. You have yourself created and instituted that "level"; you have defined it by proclaiming the supposed backwardness of Islam. However, your own elevation into the realm of the indignantly righteous is but a trick of perspective. You inhabit the very level you have lowered others on to. The myuthical enemey you protray is you! That is not to say there are not stupid, misguided and evil people within Islam. Of course there are. There are such people within all institutions, including the Christian tradition, the communist and democratic traditions, within the nicest families, within ministries and parliaments. There are people who profess a faith but fail to live by its laws and spirit, who nevertheless pretend to speak for their God, a God, by the admission of their own sacred texts, they cannot know. It suits you well that these very people have spoken so loudly, so vociferously for their God recently. But they are not the religion they claim to represent. They are just they, themselves bitter, misguided people like you. They are just people. We are all just people, like you. We can change only by thinking through our stupidity. The backwardness you see is what misguided people have made of themselves. To blame it on their institutions is precisely what is wrong. Institutions are only ever as good as the people making them work. What people make of a religion is not the religion itself. Your Islam is not Islam. You have made your narrow view of Islam from examples that can easily be found within every institution, including your own, your hateful party of sad people proclaiming a freedom that will merely reinforce the borders of a new and hateful prison full of self-punishment. That is what you have made, a prison for yourselves. It is people we must encourage to change. What we need to get rid of is this misguidedness, this bitterness and this stupidity. But then we need to look not just at the misguided people within Islam, but also at you and your lot. Grow up! Stop showing off your pride in ignorance it certainly does not fool those who know how much the Islam has contributed to the world. It shows that you see the world in black and white. You are in fact not very good at seeing, that is your problem. You haven’t exercised your seeing adequately. You are no athlete of perception! At the same time your vision panders to all who have not the time or the inclination to educate themselves, perhaps because of their misguided pursuit of dreams that will probably prove empty. Little do they know that in education, in the generosity of thought, their dreams can be better realised than in following your imprisoned, sad view of Dutchness.

You make a mockery of Democracy, by attempting to make it into a tool of the misguided and the ignorant; you destroy democracy by deliberately abusing the weakest part of its mechanism, namely the right of the uninformed and the misguided to have a say. That is democracy’s strength and weakness. Democracy must be prevented from becoming a dictatorship of the majority, it has to stay a mechanism in which the government for the people and by the people, can make sure it defends the rights and duties of its minorities even if only to prepare for the eventuality that those very minorities might one day become majorities. We wouldn’t want to do unto others, what we would not want done unto ourselves. You mock the word freedom by using it in the name of your party. Freedom is not the freedom of the strong to hurt and belittle the weak. That is a very paltry freedom, the freedom of the bully. It is not a freedom that we should ever resort to. Freedom stands for the right and duty of everyone to pursue their own sense of what is good. The clever trick in that sentence is the realisation that it forces when you ask the question: how can a good be considered good if it sets out to deliberately destroy the good of others?

A healthy society can surely only be achieved only if everyone is allowed their dignity and their freedom to pursue their good, a freedom you deny a whole group of people out of hand! You thereby show your foolishness, your lack of a good grounding in ethics and justice. I can recommend a few books you might enjoy. Of course there have been excesses committed by individuals who feel themselves part of a group, part of a religion. There always are excesses. Mary Magdalen excesses and Judas excesses, Golden Calf excesses. Quite a few excesses are committed in the name of free speech. I personally hated what Theo van Gogh said in his Columns, it abused the notion and spirit of free speech even if it stayed within the letter of it. I certainly did not want him killed for it. I hated the way Pim Fortuyn tried to give extremism a human face, a face of the reasonable, but I did not want him killed for it. In the first instance because I enjoy discussion, and in the second because his martyrdom would give birth and space and nourishment to people like you. I hate what you say, but I hope you will not be killed for it. Imagine the monster that you will spawn by your martyrdom!

I try actively not to find you absurd, not to make fun of your appearance, not to mock you. I hope you see that this letter is not an exercise in cynicism and sarcasm. I genuinely hope that you will come to see that you are embarked on a road that leads to a dreary wasteland, to a country devoured by suspicion and hate. Nor will I change my tone should you ever feel the need to become as rude to me as you are to others. We have to be generous, even to the destructive forces within a society, by dealing with them fairly and squarely within the judicial system of our country, and if our judicial system is not performing adequately, we need to reform it where it needs reform, but not dismantle it! We need to encourage moral courage. The courage to give everyone their due. As Walt Whitman said: “I will accept nothing which all cannot have their counterpart of on the same terms.” That is not to say there are not things wrong in Holland. Of course, the crimes committed by a small group of young people, new Dutchmen, is unacceptable. But we have adequate laws and regulations in this country to deal with them and deal with them we must, but fairly, without feeling the desire to humiliate and belittle. People trying to find a better life here should be treated with the respect any person venturing out to better their life should be treated with. The desire to better your life is the main thrust of any healthy society. We must deal with such people fairly. Fairness makes us deserve the name human being. Any compromise on that score is ruinous; it lowers us to the beasts we have imagined and painted for ourselves and have subsequently become so frightened of.

Mr Wilders, you are doing serious damage to my country, a country I feel immensely proud of precisely because of its history of tolerance, its enjoyment of otherness, its ability to give concrete form to freedom, and its own weird and wonderful organisation. The 17th century was made great by the immigration of Portuguese Jews and Belgian economic refugees, by the presses which published books that could not be published elsewhere, by being amongst the most educated countries in the world at that time. The eighteenth century saw Holland investing abroad and sadly wasting what it had built up. Hubris, much like what you are exhibiting now, has too often plagued us. The nineteenth century saw us struggling with the new. The Second World War saw both the best and the worst we are capable of: heinous cowardice and disgusting arrogance as well a true heroism and generosity. The reconstruction of Holland after WWII was an extraordinary feat of will and creativity. During the 50's, 60's and 70's of the last century Holland showed how a different way of looking at people was possible. Our purple government during the nineties, far from a societal disaster, was a model of the third way; a precious culmination of that pluralism unfairly dismissed by demagoguery and jealousy, harping on the mistakes and abuses that you find everywhere, in every leaky system. Society is about muddling on, trying to find everyone a place within it. What a fool Pim Fortuyn was to destroy what was most precious, by facile arguments and marketable slogans; what a pity that we did not have the courage to reform from within that which was genuinely wrong! The Dutch, or at least some of us, let’s say 15% of our voting population, have become a truly spoilt people; too attached to our extraordinary comforts and mindless luxuries. We have let the culture of complaint, which used to keep our institutions healthy, go too far; we are forgetting what kindness and generosity mean. Now is the time to exercise our moral courage and to find that courage in applying our laws fairly, treating all people with the dignity they deserve and thereby anchoring our own dignity, our own worth; helping ourselves by helping others to build a life. Please do not destroy precisely that which you yourself profess to defend

Yours sincerely,

Jacob Voorthuis

 

26.05.2009 Voorburg, where I live, is a satellite town of The Hague, with more than its fair share of leafy country houses as well as the honour of having served Spinoza for a few years while he stayed with a painter friend of his. Most of the country houses have been dismantled in the surge to something, that is the stuff of history. Two of the most beautiful that are left, straddle a gigantic, virile viaduct designed in the fifties, that cuts Voorburg into two unequal parts. On the one side, visible from the train to Utrecht, is Constantijn Huygens' retreat Hofwijck. It is a perfect cube set on a plinth making it roughly a 3:2 volume standing on its shorter side, covered by a pyramidal roof and crowned by a solid chimney. The Garden was schematically shaped in the figure of a human being, with the building as its head. The emblem is, I think, self explanatory. On the other side, visible through the glass sound screens along the edges of the viaduct as one drives into The Hague, there is a large building from the late eighteenth century called "In de wereldt is veel gevaer". It is my favourite. There is a story about this building. In the nineteenth century it used to be a boarding school for young gentlemen. This may of course account for the haunting inscription above the entrance which, translated literally and with all the words in the same order reads: "In the world there is much danger". The old Dutch sentence has the same awkwardness to modern Dutch ears as the literal translation in English might convey to modern English ears. Situated along the canal De Vliet, the word gevaer (of which there is a lot of in the world) refers not just to danger but is also meant as a pun on the sailing of boats which in itself can be dangerous. Anyway, I cycle past both buildings often enough and enjoy them for their proprotions, their modest attempt at grandeur, their wonderful windows. Hofwijck was the country residence of Holland's foremost politician during the first half og the seventeenth century, when it was the richest country on earth. Despite that, it has something peculiarly unassuming about it. The other is not just beautiful because of its generous windows and its truist emblem, but it is also beautiful because of the rumour, which I have not had substantiated, that the Orange family housed one of their more unfortunate offspring there, a young princess who, apparently, delighted in climbing up the tree in the courtyard and then demanded that the gardener strip naked to come and rescue her.
 
  In de wereldt is veel gevaer, Voorburg "In the world there is much danger."
  Here is one of the buildings showing its relation to the viaduct
  Hofwijck, Voorburg    
23.05.2009 Visited Utrecht yesterday. It was a beautiful day. Blue skies, flocks of plodding clouds punctuated with sunshine. The Oude and Nieuwe Gracht were being extremely photogenic. They must count amongst the most beautiful streets in the World. Not because of their architecture, which is lovely enough, but because of their peculiar morphology. Utrecht, which lies further inland than the classic Dutch cities of Amsterdam, The Hague, Leiden, Delft and Dordrecht, also lies higher. So the canals were dug out well below gound level allowing an unusual cellar. That means you get broad docks, or quays, at water level along both sides of the canal (the old canal is considerably broader than the new one) , then a set of cellar-like warehouses under the streets servicing the houses. These cellar like warehouses nowadays harbour all sorts of creativity. (In one of the photographs there is a yoga-group doing its thing, mostly they are taken up with small shops, studio's and café's) Now all this wouldn't be so strange or wonderful except that the docks or quays were planted some two hundred years ago with trees: plane-trees, chestnuts and the like. These have grown up to be glorious. However, and this is the most wonderful thing, their canopy starts at street level. This means two things: 1. that standing one side of the canal you are confronted with a thick screen of foliage playing with the facades of the houses on the other side behind it, and 2. the sun still reaches the facades of the houses as the crowns are so much lower than usual! here are some pictures.
 
  Pausdam, Utrecht Nieuwe Gracht, Utrecht Nieuwe Gracht, Utrecht Nieuwe Gracht, Utrecht
 
  Oude Gracht, Utrecht Oude Gracht, Utrecht Oude Gracht, Utrecht Oude Gracht, Utrecht
 
  Oude Gracht, Utrecht Oude Gracht, Utrecht Oude Gracht, Utrecht Oude Gracht, Utrecht
 
         
23.02.2009

Wilders and his double.

It turns out that a sizeable minority of educated people in The Netherlands support Geert Wilders in his campaign for free speech either covertly or openly. (Volkskrant 23.02.2009)When a well known lawyer called Spong managed to get Wilders to face charges of inciting hatred last month he received a tsunami of hate-mail which, it turns out, included a large number of mails from people whom one would describe as educated, people who have received tertiary education of some sort. This has, quite naturally become the focus for public reflection in The Netherlands. Of course, if Wilders' campaign were just a campaign for free speech I would support it myself. "I may not agree with what you have to say, but I'll defend to the death your right to say it." Voltaire's dictum is a useful trick to ensure an open society, institutionalising Parrèsia, the need to be able to speak the "inconvenient truth" (that is, sincerely held or well-informed opinion) so as to avoid the spiralling consequences of injustice at the hands of the politically biased, the administratively absurd, the wilfully cruel, the socially misguided, the misanthropic love of contempt as well as the simple mechanics of rivalry and revenge. Despite the real evidence to support the idea that Wilders is a defender of free speech, I myself feel that he is not. There is more to his campaign, a darker side. This darker side may be unintentional but I rather doubt it. Ultimately, his is a campaign that uses the problem of free speech to justify calling The Netherlands "Our Country". But who is us?

We, the Dutch (new settlers and old) have built up a morality, a culture of practices and attitudes of which we are proud. We can, we feel, pursue our own good, as long as it does not harm others; that good, because of the geography of The Netherlands is often found in complex and sophisticated cooperation. Holland is after all a big pump that needs to be kept going at all time in order to stop us from drowning. We like to help those who are less fortunate than ourselves through institutions of welfare as well as personal charity, and if that help turns out to be rather unhelpful we are not frightened of reform; we tolerate the use of soft drugs; we give light prison sentences in decent prisons because we are sceptical with regard to the benefits of punishment and believe that a return to society can best be achieved by giving people a sense of dignity; we have gay marriages, gay parades, we support people with a legitimate desire for euthanasia, we hold religious and philosophical freedom as high virtues and freedom is taken by most to mean the social sanction to pursue an own sense of what is right. On top of all this we tolerate a lot of vulgarity and barbarism on our television. At the same time public criticism of our institutions is almost obsessive. The paradox of a complaining society is doubly applicable in The Netherlands: lots of people complain a lot, which generally helps to keep our institutions on their toes, or at least exposes, their rotten apples. At the same time we hardly seem to profit from that institutional health as people are constantly complaining. When things do go wrong they are endlessly discussed in the media and around the coffee dispensers at work. Our politics is generally boring, which is better than a politics which is exciting. Despite cultural differences, we feel that there are things which need a universal approach, genocide being one of them. It is for that reason we are proud of the international court of justice, which is housed not half a mile from where Spinoza, our greatest second generation Dutchman, lived in Voorburg. I am not sure how many people subscribe to this self congratulatory list of wishful thoughts, but I am sure many would at least recognise most if not all of the issues as what we believe we stand for. They are all things I myself heartily support even though I do not practice all of these virtues and tolerances personally. I like the idea of an open society, in which I can construct a sincere personal search for whatever truths can be found, and for behaviour that is helpful to the promotion of a society in which everyone can find a place with dignity. I appreciate the comfortable and secure network in which I am able to bring up my family. One would be excused for feeling that it does not get much better than this. The Dutch, for the moment at least, appear well clear of dictatorship: populist individuals or populist democracies where strong men or enthused majorities dictate the terms. Instead we discuss things endlessly and believe in consensus, or rather in what Rawls called a reflective equilibrium, which really comes down to discursive exhaustion.


Civilisation is a thin and fragile veil. It has never been more than that. It needs to be cherished, worn elegantly and maintained with great care and devotion, never confusing means for ends. Surely the only legitimate goal for a society can be the attempt to provide a dignified place for everyone. Anything else leads to exclusion, injustice and the triumph of the violent: a pecking-order society where people know their place and are not allowed to explore it. Surely it is preferable to have an open society where everyone is given a chance at a dignified existence, where issues are discussed and discussed again rather than giving full reign to selective processes favouring the violent, the macho, the narrow-minded, and the happy to hurt. We know that side of history, we've been there. Honesty, sincerity, charity and generosity are good tricks for the happy evolution of the self as a part of the greater whole. I believe that, however naive it might seem.


Perhaps our Dutch liberties have ultimately contributed to creating a selfish, materialistic, overly individualistic society but I don't think so. Liberties are of course highly sensitive to abuse, otherwise they wouldn't be called liberties. The fact that they are called liberties indicates that they are a product of history in which their status as liberty cannot be taken for granted. They have been won. It is we who abuse our liberties and not our liberties that abuse us. Whatever our liberties, we are our own problem, our own worst enemy. It is not our liberties which are the cause of a society that people now see around them in every affirmative event, it is people letting go, both in what they do, allow and the way they perceive the world around them. An open society, with all its tempting liberties, requires a great deal of self-discipline to negotiate. It requires people to say what they think. As such even a Geert Wilders must have his say. However, it requires practice, the development of an attitude whereby, for example, the letter of a game rule promoting free speech is not confused with the spirit of it. To be allowed to pursue truths and understanding does not mean we should be allowed to indulge in hate and wilful contempt. Geert Wilders should be allowed to say what he thinks and then should be challenged in open discussion, by example. There have to be ground rules. If you want the freedom to be allowed to pursue your own good you can only get it within the framework allowing everyone that freedom. The game rule of free speech cannot distinguish between the search for truths and the helpful and the contemptuous and hateful, which is why we have to allow the latter in order not to compromise the former. And that is right. We have to tolerate the intolerant, the hateful and the contemptuous. We have to allow the rude, but we do not have to like them or support their rudeness, or leave it unchallenged. However, we can only counter such things with the gentler weapons of openness: open discussion and example. We do not have to invite him to say his hateful things about the Islam over and over again in every public Forum. Hyde Park corner is good enough for him. He needs no more and we should not feel obliged to give him more. It is simply not very helpful or nuanced what he has to say. It is filled with tribal thought.


Liberties, being sensitive, being open to abuse, quickly become the focus of suspicion. Dealing with the symptoms often makes us believe we are dealing with the disease. But our liberties are not even the symptoms of a disease. The disease is not even a disease! Our tendency to overdo things, to overshoot the mark, to go too far or not far enough is simply part of who we are: individuals engaged in an environment, a society. Liberties are attempts to open up society and we should defend that openness, despite occasional abuse, despite the fact that liberties become the focus of suspicion from people who believe that it is the liberty that is at fault, who do not like self-discipline, but who feel it is safer to impose discipline from without, from the security of system. At that moment Wilders takes centre stage. Wilders is being received sympathetically by the educated because they are fed up with the small everyday examples of what they see as Islamification, an assault on our hard won culture: rude Moroccan boys making the streets of Holland unsafe for the girls to dance in or to cycle home at night. It is not just because they terrorise, but also, and in equal measure, because they are felt to terrorise. A foreign morality is challenging the hard won liberties of being allowed to bare your legs in public. The article in De Volkskrant cited the specific example of a Turkish lady openly disapproving of the bare legs of her neighbour. Such a small domestic example made part of national mythology suddenly leading its own life. What about people who say something about spitting in public? What about people who chastise children getting into mischief? What is the problem with telling somebody that you disapprove of something? Can that somebody not respond? Because we feel so intimidated, the question quickly becomes: whose country is it anyway? And this is where Wilders offers release. He stands up and says. Ours! If you want to be in our country you have to live according to our rules! A dictatorship of the autochthonous.  As if things like that are privileges. In fact with every new arrival the discussion has to start out all over again. No liberty is a good in itself. No liberty can or should be taken for granted. They are all situational and conditional. Most Islamic people in Holland just want to get on with their lives. If there are a few who are becoming desperate, perhaps we should address their desperation by allowing them their dignity. Perhaps we should take the time to discuss things with them instead of feeling intimidated by Turkish ladies.


So it would appear that we have to re-establish our right to have bare legs, we have to address the question whether our blatant, open, explicit and ubiquitous sexuality might have to withdraw a little. It has to be said that I do not bare my legs in public, except perhaps on the beach and even then rather reluctantly. My legs are not my strong point. Nor, it has to be said are my neighbours of Turkish descent. They are all Dutch. On one side my neighbours live in social housing and on the other in very large villa's each of them worth several millions. In urban terms this is not unusual in Holland. A lot of Dutch cities have the poor and the rich living in very close proximity, often at right angles: large tree-lined avenues with large houses from which sprout narrower side-streets for social housing or the generally less well off. My house is literally caught in between the two extremes of Dutch culture. It makes for interesting ambling around my neighbourhood. Just down the road, in a sweet, rather picturesque street of terraced housing originally built for the railroad workers in the early twenties of the last century, lives a rough family whose front garden looks as if it has been bombed. Two scooters and two scoot mobiles have replaced the shrubs and evergreens that usually frame our curtain-less windows. The frequent exercise of the engines makes up much of the music of the street, syncopated with guttural, monosyllabic grunting exchanges punctuated with Homeric laughter. At New Year’s Eve this family sends most of their monthly benefits up in the air in an endless chain of colourful and above all loud explosions. They are Dutch and very unpleasant users of public space. On the other side, that is on Millionaire’s row, there live people who drive obscenely large cars and who simply ignore everyone else who do not. Both groups appear to have a hand glued to their ear while brawling into their cell phones. The funny thing is that the people I have just described on both sides, in fact only make up a tiny minority of the total population of these two streets and yet, for most of us, they somehow constitute the full image of it. People, happily going about their business in a quieter way are somehow less visible it would seem. We mind about the supposed Islamification of The Netherlands but I am much more worried about the asocialisation of the Dutch. Don't get me wrong, I am extremely pleased to live in Holland. I still believe it to be at the forefront of social innovation. If Holland sounds as if it is in crisis this is partly due to the fact that people are happy to speak their mind. And that is a good thing. Geert Wilders may be internationally the most visible part of Holland, but he does not constitute the full picture of this country, which appears able to combine the happily anarchic with the institutionally disciplined; the institutionally ponderous with the personally tenacious. He is merely a part and a product of all that contradiction.. I don't believe antisocial behaviour is any worse here than anywhere else in the world and I do appreciate the hard edged debate we seem to be able to have here. So what is my problem?


My earlier entry concerned the question whether I should also have to defend to the death someone going on and on about things I do not agree with. (See 13.02.2009) Do I have to become a passive supporter of what someone says by keeping quiet, because of his right to say unpleasant things? No! Of course not! I can speak out as well. I can argue against people who have shown themselves to be ruled by hate and dislike for the other. I can show them my door and tell them to leave and think again. But the fact that Wilders appears to be supported by educated people does cause me to pause. This was a surprise, a bit of a hit below the belt. I felt cheated. Education cannot prevent misguided bias it would seem. Why are supposedly educated people attracted to the theories of Geert Wilders? The only answer can be that they are not educated enough. They need more education. They need to be shown why his way is unhelpful.


You cannot defend an open society by posing a closed one to defend it. That is, to my mind what he is doing. An open society must stay open, must tolerate the intolerant, must adapt through discussion and example, can only address intolerance through argument and example, not though laws and exile, not through hate and the implicit condoning of violence against those who think differently. By blaming a religion wholesale Wilders has disqualified himself as a serious critic of human liberty. No system cannot be undermined by the people that profess to represent it. No set of rules cannot be subverted. No quality is absolute, universal or general. No good intention automatically translates to a good result. No wish is ever complete. We need to keep talking. We cannot blame our institutions for the stupidities, intolerances and cruelties perpetrated by its members. It is people who make institutions. Institutions are abstractions. We, people, are responsible for our institutions as people. It is not Islam that is bigoted, it cannot be. Its members may be. But so are many members of Dutch society. Islam was for a long time the religion of the most sophisticated culture in the world. It is people who are bigoted, whatever systems they institute to further that bigotry. A system is never more than that, a system. Let's not fail to look at what happened in the Catholic Church recently: how can a Christian Bishop have wondered so far from the extraordinary, special and immensely brave morality of Jesus Christ, a Jew, to adopt such an extraordinarily mean and cowardly view of the Holocaust? It is deeply worrying but however worrying it is, it is he and his followers that need to be challenged in discourse and not the institution they represent. Institutions are abstractions.

Wilders is right of course to want to defend our liberties. My opinion is that he is going about it in a way that is misguided and in the end will prove to be merely destructive. Geert Wilders "does not mind gays" and is not anti- Semitic, he is of a new kind of extremism inaugurated by Pim Fortuyn some ten years ago. But however nuanced his opinions, he can only maintain his support by also attracting people with more basic discriminatory powers. Proud of the liberties the Dutch have claimed for themselves since the 17th Century (see Simon Schama's The Embarrassment of Riches) he represents a politics so in love with these liberties that he is willing to sacrifice means to ends by creating a polarized state poised for counter violence and hysteria, a state of rude, hate-mail sending, lynch-hungry people to defend and thereby destroy it. He may himself be courteous, but he, Like Pim Fortuyn before him helped unleash the furies kept in Pandora's Box. Their own subtle distinctions get lost in the fray. Wilders will prove yet again, for the umpteenth time, that stupidity, bigotry and hatred of people merely generates more stupidity, bigotry and hatred. If we want to defend our liberties, something I believe we need to do, we need to defend them by upholding them in our way of life and as an example, in a Ghandian or Rawlsian way, by showing and illustrating that they can lead to a full life, with a chance for a dignified existence with an unconditional respect for our neighbours however bare their legs or covered their heads. We must not lower ourselves to bigotry in order to fight bigotry. That has been done too often. It merely creates more of the same. Wilders is the mirror image of that which he hates most! I shall be kind to Turkish ladies who mind about my bare legs, I shall be considerate and kind to people driving large cars and ignoring the rest of the road-using world. I shall smile at young men growing up in a bombed out gardens roaring their scooters, even if it kills me.

 

14.02.2009

Racism is guided by an aestethics of banal difference.

 

13.02.2009 The Geert Wilders issue is interesting. Personally I am glad he was not allowed to enter England. It is a mistake to think that this is a matter of free speech. He has had every opportunity te vent his spleen and he has not sat still. There is no reason, after having taken account of his meagre and unhelpful opinions, to hear them again and again in every available situtation and in every available pose. After all they can be found all over the internet. Once his opinions have been heard and found wanting, once they have been found to contradict the view of an open society with an explicit concern to allow everyone their dignity by affording them a place with as much opportunity as is available to develop themselves as full individuals and full citizens, it is perfectly legitimate to silence the misguided, as a father should silence a whingeing and spoilt child. The possibility of an open society is all that separates us from the rather cruel anmal within us; its texture and contruction is fragile and we should preserve it without compromising it. Perhaps part of the real problem of free speech is instituted by one of our most precious institutions, the idea of a consitution enshrining the rights and duties of members of a society. The problem is that every gamerule automatically generates the potential for absurd behaviour within the fringes of its reach. Having a constitution is, in general, a very good thing, but it creates these anomalies whereby we apparently have to tolerate the boorisch opinions of the thoughtless, the misguided and the intolerant. As John Rawls argues in his Theory of Justice (1972 & 1999) we have to tolerate the intolerant within a society striving towards a sense of fair justice. We have to give them their say. We also have to respect our institutions when trying to convince those who deviate from an idea of the fair and the just that their ways are unhelpful in promoting that kind of society. To achieve this a constitution is strangely enough rather unhelpful because it is sensitive to the absurdities possible in the letter of the law. A system, as in England, where things are decided on the basis of precedent, the reasonable has to prevail. Each case has to be taken on its own merits. This is not to say that the absence of a consitution is always good. But it helps in these cases. I also welcome the fact that the Dutch state is putting Wilders on Trial. Of course both events give Wilders rather too much publicity that is good for him, but in the end we have to allow our institutions to exercise their powers and mechanisms. And this is a worthy cause. If those institutions deal with the issues properly and reasonably, the publicity he now gets will eventually wear off and redirect itself to more helpful concerns.
   
   

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