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How Rousseau Predicted Trump
The Enlightenment philosopher’s attack on cosmopolitan élites now seems prophetic.
“I love
the poorly educated,” Donald Trump
said during a victory speech in February, and he has repeatedly taken aim at
America’s élites and their “false song of globalism.” Voters in Britain,
heeding Brexit campaigners’ calls to “take back control” of a country
ostensibly threatened by uncontrolled immigration, “unelected élites,” and
“experts,” have reversed fifty years of European integration. Other countries
across Western Europe, as well as Israel, Russia, Poland, and Hungary, seethe
with demagogic assertions of ethnic, religious, and national identity. In
India, Hindu supremacists have adopted Rush Limbaugh’s favorite epithet
“libtard” to channel righteous fury against liberal and secular élites. The great eighteenth-century venture of a universal
civilization harmonized by rational self-interest, commerce, luxury, arts, and
science—the Enlightenment forged by Voltaire, Montesquieu, Adam Smith,
and others—seems to have reached a turbulent anticlimax in a worldwide
revolt against cosmopolitan modernity.
No Enlightenment thinker observing our current predicament from the afterlife would be able to say “I told you so” as confidently as Jean-Jacques Rousseau, an awkward and prickly autodidact from Geneva, who was memorably described by Isaiah Berlin as the “greatest militant lowbrow in history.” In his major writings, beginning in the seventeen-fifties, Rousseau thrived on his loathing of metropolitan vanity, his distrust of technocrats and of international trade, and his advocacy of traditional mores.
Voltaire, with whom Rousseau shared a long and violent
animosity, caricatured him as a “tramp who would
like to see the rich robbed by the poor, the better to establish the fraternal
unity of man.” During the Cold War, critics such as Berlin and
Jacob Talmon presented Rousseau as a prophet of
totalitarianism. Now, as large middle classes in the West stagnate
and billions elsewhere move out of poverty while harboring unrealizable dreams
of prosperity, Rousseau’s obsession with the psychic
consequences of inequality seems even more prophetic and disturbing.
Rousseau
described the quintessential inner experience of modernity: being an outsider.
When he arrived in Paris, in the seventeen-forties, at the age of thirty, he
was a deracinated looker-on, struggling with complex feelings of envy,
fascination, revulsion, and rejection provoked by a self-absorbed élite. Mocked by his peers in France, he found keen readers across
Europe. Young German provincials such as the philosophers Johann Gottlieb
Fichte and Johann Gottfried von Herder—the fathers, respectively, of
economic and cultural nationalism—simmered with resentment toward cosmopolitan
universalists. Many small-town revolutionaries, beginning with
Robespierre, have been inspired by Rousseau’s hope—outlined in his book “The
Social Contract” (1762)—that a new political structure could cure the ills
of an unequal and commercial society.
In the past decade, a number of books have asserted Rousseau’s centrality and uniqueness. Leo Damrosch’s biography, “Restless Genius” (2005), identified Rousseau as “the most original genius of his age—so original that most people at the time could not begin to appreciate how powerful his thinking was.” Last year, István Hont, in “Politics in Commercial Society,” a comparative study of Rousseau and Adam Smith, argued that we have not moved much beyond Rousseau’s fears and concerns: that a society built around self-interested individuals will necessarily lack a common morality. Heinrich Meier, in his new book, “On the Happiness of the Philosophic Life” (Chicago), offers an overview of Rousseau’s thought through a reading of his last, unfinished book, “Reveries of a Solitary Walker,” which he began in 1776, two years before his death. In “Reveries,” Rousseau moved away from political prescriptions and cultivated his belief that “liberty is not inherent in any form of government, it is in the heart of the free man.”
If Rousseau seems
like the central protagonist in the anti-élitist revolt currently reconfiguring
our politics, it is because he was present during the creation of the value
system—the Enlightenment belief in
what he called “the sciences, the arts, luxury, commerce, laws,” which changed
the character of Western culture and eventually that of the world at large. The new dispensation generally benefitted men of letters.
Rousseau, however, became one of its rare critics, at least partly because the
Paris salon, the focal point of the French Enlightenment, was a milieu in which
he had no real place.
Rousseau had
little formal education, but he accumulated plenty of experience during a
largely unsupervised childhood and adolescence. Born in Geneva in 1712, to a
struggling watchmaker and a mother who died shortly after giving birth, he was
only ten years old when his father deposited him with indifferent relatives and
left town. At the age of fifteen, he ran away and found his way to Savoy, where
he quickly became the boy toy of a Swiss-French noblewoman. She turned out to
be the great love of his life, introducing him to books and music. Rousseau,
always seeking substitutes for his mother, called her Maman.
By the time he
arrived in Paris, he had already worked in various subordinate capacities
throughout Europe: as an apprentice engraver in Geneva, a footman in Turin, a
tutor in Lyons, a secretary in Venice. These experiences, Damrosch writes,
“gave him the authority to analyze inequality as he did.” Soon after his move
to Paris, he took up with a near-illiterate laundress, who bore him five
children, and made his first tentative forays into salon society. One of his
earliest acquaintances there was Denis Diderot,
a fellow-provincial who was committed to making the most of that decade’s
relatively free intellectual climate. In 1751, Diderot launched his “Encyclopédie,”
which synthesized key insights of the French Enlightenment, such as those of
Buffon’s “Natural History” (1749) and Montesquieu’s hugely influential “The
Spirit of the Laws” (1748). The encyclopedia cemented the movement’s main
claim: that knowledge of the human world, and the
identification of its fundamental principles, would pave the path of progress.
As a prolific contributor to the “Encyclopédie,” publishing nearly four hundred
articles, many of them on politics and music, Rousseau appeared to have joined
in a collective endeavor to establish the primacy
of reason and, as Diderot wrote, to “give back to the arts and
the sciences the liberty that is so precious to them.”
But his views were changing. One afternoon in October, 1749, Rousseau
travelled to a fortress outside Paris, where Diderot, who had tested the limits
of free expression with a tract that challenged the existence of God, was
serving a few months in prison. Reading a newspaper on the way, Rousseau
noticed an advertisement for an essay competition. The topic was “Has the progress of the sciences and arts done more to
corrupt morals or improve them?” In his “Confessions,”
published in 1782, and arguably the first modern autobiography, Rousseau
described how “the moment I read this I beheld
another universe and became another man.” He claims that he sat down
by the roadside and spent the next hour in a trance, drenching his coat in
tears, overcome by the insight that progress,
contrary to what Enlightenment philosophes said about its civilizing and
liberating effects, was leading to new forms of enslavement.
Rousseau is
unlikely to have received his epiphany so histrionically; he may have already
started formulating his heresies. In any case, his prize-winning entry in the
contest, published in 1750 as his first philosophical work, “A Discourse on
the Moral Effects of the Arts and Sciences,” abounded in dramatic claims.
The arts and sciences, he wrote, were “garlands of flowers over the chains
which weigh [men] down,” and “our minds have been corrupted in proportion” as
human knowledge has increased. By the mid-eighteenth century, Paris’s
intellectuals had erected a standard of civilization for others to follow. In Rousseau’s view, the newly emergent intellectual and
technocratic class did little more than provide literary and moral cover for
the powerful and the unjust.
Diderot was happy
to indulge Rousseau’s polemic, and did not initially realize that it amounted
to a declaration of war on his own project. Most of
his peers saw science and culture as liberating humankind from Christianity,
Judaism, and other vestiges of what they saw as barbarous superstition.
They commended the emerging bourgeois class, and placed much stock in its
instincts for self-preservation and self-interest, and in its scientific,
meritocratic spirit. Adam Smith envisaged an open global system of trade
powered by envy and admiration of the rich along with mimetic desires for their
power and privileges. Smith argued that the human instinct for emulation of
others could be turned into a positive moral and social force. Montesquieu
thought that commerce, which renders “superfluous things useful and useful ones
necessary,” would “cure destructive prejudices” and promote “communication
among peoples.”
Voltaire’s poem “Le
Mondain” depicts its author as the owner of fine tapestries and silverware
and an ornate carriage, revelling in Europe’s luxurious present and scorning
its religious past. Voltaire was typical of the
self-interested commoner who promoted commerce and liberty as an antidote to
arbitrary authority and hierarchy. In the seventeen-twenties, he
speculated lucratively in London and hailed its
stock exchange as a temple of secular modernity, where “Jew,
Mohammedan and Christian deal with each other as though they were all of the
same faith, and only apply the word infidel to people who go bankrupt.”
Exhorting
the pursuit of luxury together with the freedom of speech, Voltaire and the
others had articulated and embodied a mode of life in which individual freedom
was achieved through increased wealth and intellectual sophistication. Against this moral and intellectual revolution, which
came after centuries of submission before throne and altar, Rousseau launched a
counterrevolution. The word “finance,” he said, is “a slave’s word,” and the
secret workings of financial systems are a “means of making pilferers and
traitors, and of putting freedom and the public good upon the auction block.”
Anticipating today’s Brexiters, he claimed that despite England’s political and
economic might, the country offered its citizens only a bogus liberty: “The English people thinks it is free. It greatly deceives
itself; it is free only during the election of members of Parliament. As soon
as they are elected, the people are enslaved and count for nothing.”
In the course of
nearly twenty books, Rousseau amplified his objections to intellectuals and
their rich patrons, who presumed to tell other people how to live. Rousseau did
share a crucial assumption with his adversaries: that the age of clerical
tyranny and divinely sanctioned monarchy was being replaced by an era of
escalating egalitarianism. But he warned that the bourgeois values of wealth,
vanity, and ostentation would impede rather than advance the growth of
equality, morality, dignity, freedom, and compassion. He believed that a
society based on envy and the power of money, though it might promise progress,
would actually impose psychologically debilitating change on its citizens.
Rousseau refused
to believe that the interplay of individual interests, meant to advance the new
civilization, could produce any natural harmony. The obstacle, as he defined
it, existed in the souls of sociable men or wannabe bourgeois: it was the
insatiable craving to secure recognition for one’s person from others, which
leads “each individual to make more of himself than of any other.” The “thirst” to improve “their respective fortunes, not so
much from real want as from the desire to surpass others,” would lead people to
try to subordinate others. Even the lucky few at the top of the new
hierarchy would remain insecure, exposed to the envy and malice of those below,
albeit hidden behind a show of deference and civility. In a society in which
“everyone pretends to be working for the other’s profit or reputation, while
only seeking to raise his own above them and at their expense,” violence,
deceit, and betrayal become inevitable. In
Rousseau’s bleak world view, “sincere friendship, real esteem and perfect
confidence are banished from among men. Jealousy, suspicion, fear, coldness,
reserve, hate, and fraud lie constantly concealed.” This
pathological inner life was a devastating “contradiction” at the heart of
modern society.
According to Rousseau, modern civilization’s
tendency to make people seek the approval of those they hate
deformed something valuable in “natural” man: simple contentment and
unself-conscious self-love. True freedom in these circumstances could be
reached only by overcoming the hypocritical, painfully divided bourgeois within
us. Rousseau thought that he had made this effort; he separated himself with a
showy fastidiousness from the upwardly mobile man, “the sort who acts the part
of the Freethinker.” In his “Dissertation on the Origin and Foundation
of the Inequality of Mankind,” he wrote, “In
the midst of so much philosophy, humanity, and civilization, and of such
sublime codes of morality, we have nothing to show for ourselves but a
frivolous and deceitful appearance, honor without virtue, reason without
wisdom, and pleasure without happiness.”
Rousseau’s
denunciations of intellectuals may have acquired an extra edge from the fact
that Voltaire exposed him, in an anonymous pamphlet, as a hypocritical
proponent of family values: someone who consigned all five of his children to a
foundling hospital. Rousseau’s life manifested many such gaps between theory
and practice, to put it mildly. A connoisseur of fine sentiments, he was prone
to hide in dark alleyways and expose himself to women. More commonly, he was
given to compulsive masturbation while sternly advising against it in his
writings.
Like
many who moralize against the rich, Rousseau was not much interested in the
conditions of the poor. He
simply assumed that his own experience of social disadvantage and
poverty—though he was rarely truly poor and had a knack for finding wealthy
patrons—sufficed to make his arguments superior to those of people who lived
more privileged lives. Like many
self-perceived victims, he was convinced that no one really tried to feel his
pain. Meier, in his dense but precise and enthralling analysis, points out that
the epigraph of Rousseau’s last book is the same as that of his first: “Here I am the barbarian, because I am not understood by
anyone.” It is actually the least jarring of the many melodramatic
notes he struck during an intellectual career driven by self-pity and
recrimination.
Yet, because
Rousseau derived his ideas from intimate experiences of fear, confusion,
loneliness, and loss, he connected easily with people who felt excluded. Periwigged men in Paris salons, Tocqueville once lamented,
were “almost totally removed from practical life” and worked “by the light of
reason alone.” Rousseau, on the other hand, found a responsive echo
among people making the traumatic transition from traditional to modern
society—from rural to urban life. His books, especially the romance novel “Julie,”
vastly outsold those of his peers. The story of a nobleman’s daughter who falls
in love with an impecunious young tutor, “Julie” was the best-selling novel of
the eighteenth century. As Damrosch notes, it dealt
with characters whose “rural obscurity gave them a greater integrity than
city sophisticates had.” The characters’ hard-won wisdom, a theme
throughout Rousseau’s novels and other works, made them as popular with Kant,
in Königsberg, as with quietly desperate provincials throughout Europe.
Rousseau could
have followed the professional trajectory of the many philosophes who, as
Robert Darnton has written, were “pensioned, petted, and completely
integrated in high society.” But he turned down opportunities to enhance his
wealth, refusing royal patronage. As he grew older and more famous, he also
became more paranoid. He quarrelled with most of his friends and well-wishers,
including Hume and Diderot, and many people derided him as a madman. His
bitterest disagreements were with Voltaire. Yet, during the French Revolution,
the two men, who both died in 1778, were disinterred from country graves and
lodged opposite each other in the Panthéon. Their posthumous proximity, which
enlisted them jointly into the patriotic mythology of the Revolution, would
have horrified them.
Rousseau was
infuriated by the callousness of wealthy socialites like Voltaire. The rich, he
wrote, have a duty “never to make people conscious of inequalities of wealth.”
Whereas Voltaire’s biggest foe was the Catholic Church, and religious faith in
general, Rousseau, though critical of clerical authority, saw religion as
safeguarding everyday morality and making the life of the poor tolerable. He claimed that secular intellectuals were “very imperious
dogmatists,” contemptuous of the simple feelings of ordinary people, and as
“cruel” in their “intolerance” as Catholic priests.
And, unlike
Voltaire, a top-down modernizer who saw despotic monarchs as likely allies of
enlightened people, Rousseau looked forward to a world without them. Rousseau’s ideal society was Sparta. Small, austere,
self-sufficient, fiercely patriotic, and defiantly un-cosmopolitan, it was as
much an idealized vision of an ancient political community as the Islamic State
caliphate is to radical Islamists today. As Rousseau saw it, the
corrupting urge to promote oneself over others had been sublimated in Sparta
into civic pride and patriotism. There was obviously no place in such a society
for the universalist egghead who loves distant
peoples “so as to be spared having to love his neighbors.”
Rousseau’s rejoinders to cosmopolitan commercialism have constituted the
basic stock-in-trade of cultural and economic nationalists worldwide. Poland’s
ruling Law and Justice Party, which is busy purging pro-E.U. “liberal
élites” from national institutions and mainstreaming homophobia and
anti-Semitism, would be thrilled by Rousseau’s warnings about the
“cosmopolitans who go on distant bookish quests for the duties which they
disdain to fulfill in their own surroundings.” Pitilessly ostracizing Mexicans
and Muslims, Donald Trump may find much
philosophical backup in “Émile; or, On Education.” “Every patriot is
severe with strangers,” Rousseau wrote. “They are nothing in his eyes.” Trump,
in his tussle with Megyn Kelly of Fox News, and with womankind in general,
might also draw comfort from Rousseau’s view of “woman” as “specially made to
please man,” who “must make herself agreeable to man rather than provoke him.”
Many such
proclamations of varying harshness helped to create the commonplace perception
of Rousseau as the spiritual godfather of Fascism.
But there is much more evidence that he extolled the collective only insofar as
it was compatible with the inner freedom of its members—freedom of the heart.
As he wrote in “Reveries,” “I had never
thought the liberty of man consists in doing what he wishes, but rather in not
doing that which he does not wish.” This basic distrust of external
constraints on individual autonomy naturally slid into a suspicion of the great
and opaque forces of international trade—the crucial difference, according to
István Hont, between Rousseau and Adam Smith.
The triumphs of
capitalist imperialism in the nineteenth century, and of economic globalization
after the Cold War, fulfilled on a grand scale the Enlightenment dream of a
worldwide materialist civilization knit together by rational self-interest. Voltaire proved to
be, as Nietzsche presciently wrote, the “representative of the
victorious, ruling classes and their valuations,” while Rousseau looked
like a sore loser. Against today’s backdrop of political rage, however,
Rousseau seems to have grasped, and embodied, better than anyone the incendiary
appeal of victimhood in societies built around the pursuit of wealth and power.
Rousseau was the
first to make politics intensely personal. He could never feel secure, despite
his great success, in the existing social pyramid, and his abraded sensibility
registered keenly the appeal of a political ideal of equally empowered and
virtuous citizens. Tocqueville pointed out that the
passion for equality can swell to “the height of fury” and help boost
authoritarian figures and movements to power. But it was the
socially maladjusted Genevan, whose writings Tocqueville claimed to read every
day, who first attacked modernity for the unjust way in which power accrues to
a networked élite.
The recent
explosions of ressentiment against writers and journalists as well as against
politicians, technocrats, businessmen, and bankers reveal how Rousseau’s
history of the human heart is still playing itself out among the disaffected.
The Jacobins and the German Romantics may have been Rousseau’s
most famous and influential disciples, but Rousseau’s claim that the metropolis
was a den of vice and that virtue resided in ordinary people makes for a
perpetually renewable challenge—from the right and the left—to our imperfect
political and economic arrangements. It is uprooted
people with Rousseau’s complex wounds who have periodically made and unmade the
modern world with their demands for radical equality and cravings for
stability. There will be many more of them, it is safe to say, as billions of
young people in Asia and Africa negotiate the maelstrom of progress. ♦
Pankaj Mishra has
written several books, including “From the Ruins of Empire” and “Age of Anger:
A History of the Present,” which will be published early next year.
This article
appears in other versions of the August 1, 2016, issue, with the headline “Down
With Élites!.”

I Have better time reading J.J Rousseau in French! Thanks.
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