Beware the political and
philosophical buffoons who masquerade as statesmen, and who fool the ignorant
masses into believing them with trite phrases no more profound than “hope” and
“change.” Beware of those whom Roy
Campbell, in his poetic satire “The Botanocracy” described as
“Statesmen-philosophers
with earnest souls,
Whose lofty theories embrace the
Poles
Yet only prove their minds are full
of Holes.”
Real statesmen are not philosophers or metaphysicians. Rather, they are persons of wisdom, educated
at the feet of our ancestors. As Charles
Kingsley explained in his essay “Ancient Civilizations,” the wise do not feed
on the shame of our forebears, but on their honor and glory, on great times,
noble epochs, noble movements, noble deeds, and noble folk, which mental feast Kingsley
also points out, is the political implementation of St. Paul’s wise injunction
for us to think about whatever things are just, pure, true, lovely, and of good
report (Phil. 4:8).
Those are not the channels in which most modern political
minds now move. If Alinsky, Marx,
Keynes, or the latest New York Times poll are your mentors, you are a
fool. So are those who vote for
you. When you, your voters, and your
schemes are finally shipwrecked on the rocks of reality, undeception follows,
at least for a moment, until human nature and the noetic effects of sin again re-assert
themselves and we unlearn the lessons of history and replace them with
fantasies spun out nothing more substantial than the arrogance of the so-called
experts and the attendant practical hubris and self-deception that they alone
can do what all others failed to do:
namely, to escape the rule of reality.
For them, somehow (we know not how) bad ideas will not yield bad
consequences.
I call it the Harvard delusion.