I found David Brooks’s most recent New York Times column largely a lament for an America that has been gone for nearly 40 years, one in which there was a liberal and conservative wing of both the Democratic and Republican Parties and they didn’t hate each other. Indeed, that might be the capsule summary of most of his columns. Here’s the kernel of his piece:
No matter how moderate or left, Democrats of a certain age were raised in an atmosphere of liberalism. I don’t mean the political liberalism of George McGovern. I mean the philosophic liberalism of people like Montaigne, John Stuart Mill, Abraham Lincoln and Frederick Douglass — people who witnessed religious and civil wars and built structures to restrain fanaticism.
Philosophic liberalism, Adam Gopnik explains in his essential book, “A Thousand Small Sanities,†begins with intellectual humility. There’s more we don’t know than we do know, so public life is a constant conversation that has no end. In the liberal view, each person contains opposites and contradictions. You flatten and dehumanize complex individuals when you see people according to crude dichotomies and assign them to tribal teams.
Liberals prefer constant incremental reform to sudden revolution. “Liberal reform, like evolutionary change, being incremental, is open to the evidence of experience,†Gopnik writes. Liberals place great emphasis on context. The question is not: What do I want? It’s: What good can I do in this specific circumstance?
Liberalism loves sympathy, suspects rage and detests cruelty. Politics is inevitably a dialogue between partial truths. Compromise is a virtue, not a sign of cowardice. Moreover, means determine ends. If you win power through rhetorical violence, and by hating those who disagree, your regime will be angry and destructive. Liberalism arose out of the fact that political revolutions, while exciting at the outset, usually end up in brutality, dictatorship and blood. Working within the system is best.
People who came of age in the past few decades did not grow up in an atmosphere of assumed liberalism. They often grew up in an atmosphere that critiques it.
Progressives are not liberals. Liberals love what the United States is and has been and yearn to make it better through gradual, gentle, and consensual change. Progressive love the United States only for what it might become under their tutelage.
If you think that is a good formula, try it out on your boss in describing how you feel about your job, on a chef in describing his preparation of a dish, on your spouse, or on your mother. I predict that in short order you will find yourself without a job, unwelcome in the restaurant, without a spouse, and persona non grata in your parents’ home.