In my last post I used the publication of a
report about 1968 book The Population
Bomb to question the general validity of the predictions of immediate doom
that public luminaries have been making at least since the end of the XVIIIth
century, apparently undaunted by the fact that such doom has failed to materialize
once and again. In today’s post I want to qualify my own questioning (as I do
find some merit indeed in pointing the dangers of unlimited growth in any
finite system) and analyze why the dominant reason has counter intuitively embraced
the denunciation of demographic growth as an indisputable part of its
ideological core (when in its origins it was wedded to the idea of constant,
unimpeded proliferation of consumers and producers).
On with the qualifications, then. When I
brought in as an explanation of the failure of all the prognosticators of immediate
societal collapse their inability to account for technological progress, as
expounded in Popper’s book The Poverty of
Historicism, I did not want to align myself with the opposite current of “techno-optimism”
which posits that any of society’s ills will, in short order, be solved by such
progress. In this case optimism is as unwarranted (and as irrational) as
pessimism. We just can’t know what the consequences of developing technologies
will be, either for good or ill. We don’t know either how long it will take
them to develop to have a significant impact in how our society is organized,
how it produces its necessities (and all the rest) and how it distributes them.
Does that mean that any prediction is hopeless, and we should entirely abandon
the idea of trying to determine in advance what may befall us? Not at all.
Trying to discern what the future has in store for us belongs to our basic
human nature, we cannot help but be fascinated by forecasts, prophecies, extrapolations,
alternative future scenarios and the like because we love to peek into whatever
may await us. The problems start when we intend to use those forecasts to take
action now either to prevent or to reinforce some aspect of that always
hypothetical, always uncertain future, especially when that action may have
some certain negative impact right away. As a Brazilian sage once told me “it
doesn’t make any sense to commit suicide for fear of being murdered”.
I guess all I’m saying is that those
predictions should come with a bit more of humility and of recognition of their
necessary fallibility. I’m also saying that people that intend to use those
forecasts as launching pads for their own thoughts on the matter should take
them with a grain of salt and not leave their critical capabilities aside as so
many seem to do. Regarding the subject at hand, the models that try to predict
any societal “tipping point” based on the consumption of a number of resources
(like World3, used by the Club of Rome) are ludicrous simplifications, so do
not put much stock in them. Of course population can’t grow indefinitely (at
least as long as we are stuck in this planet, the moment in which we start
colonizing other worlds, or travel freely between the stars, if that moment
ever comes, would be an entirely different story), nobody is discussing that,
but nobody can say, either, if a sustainable limit (what has been termed Earth’s
“carrying capacity”) stands at 3 bn, the current 7 bn, 10 bn or 1,000 bn
(albeit I’ll reckon that the latter figure sounds a tad high), and whoever
claims to know is normally selling a dish of malarkey, with a side of baloney
(we will ponder a bit later why people would want to support those kind of
claims). Of course, the number of people the Earth can sustain without compromising
its ability to replenish its resources is of the greatest importance, but
unfortunately it is far from being a question amenable to a “technical” (value
free) answer.
To make things worse, it is not amenable to an
ethical answer either, even a very considered one. We are covering quite a
crowded field here, but after all I’ve read (and thought myself) about it I
still believe the best discussion of the issue to be found is the one presented
by Derek Parfitt in Reasons and Persons.
He contemplates there the traditional utilitarian argument of a situation being
preferable if it causes the “greatest happiness for the greatest number”, and
he recognizes this would lead (assuming beyond a certain point the addition of
more people reduced the average happiness of everybody, as they would have to
live in a more crowded space, with less resources, less biodiversity, etc.) to
a world with billions upon billions of humans, the happiness of each being
barely enough to make life just tolerable, as the sheer amount of humans would
make the total amount of happiness to be so much greater that if only a bunch
of people lived, even if each one of them were extremely happy, that it would
make that state of affairs ethically preferable. This he called a “repugnant
conclusion”, as he could not agree with it. Unfortunately, the alternative of stating
as a more sound ethical end pursuing not the greatest total happiness, but the
greatest average happiness, wouldn’t
work either, because that may be reached in a scenario where only three or five
very good and loving friends lived, each of them having lives bursting with
delight and contentment, but whose overall value seemed to the author to pale
in comparison with a vibrant community of at least a few millions leading only
slightly less contented lives. What I just wanted to highlight with this
discussion is that it is by no means clear that a more crowded planet is
neither a better nor a worse outcome than a less crowded one, for any set level
of population, regardless of what people may tell you. Every individual may
have a personal preference, but when you take into account the unalloyed good
that existence is for each of the already existing persons in it, the merit of
such preference becomes less clear.
Because the problem in the end, especially when
you take imaginary physical limits out of the question, is that if there are
too many of us, who is to decide who remains and who is in excess? I distinctly
remember a comic strip from the Argentinean genius Quino presenting that very
same dilemma: in it a friend of Mafalda, the main character, (can’t remember if
Felipe or Miguelito) is reading in the newspaper that “there are two billion people in excess
in the world” (these were the seventies, so there weren’t so many of us
around), and full of anguish she asks him “Is there a list of names?”; when he
answers there is not such a list she sighs with relief, stating that she
preferred to be an “anonymous remainder”.
That’s what anybody prefers, isn’t it? We would
be imposing much lighter burdens on earth, and would probably enjoy a cleaner environment
and higher biodiversity, if there were only one or two billion humans on Earth (including us, of course, I guess nobody is willing to count himself out),
but what should we do with the other five billions already here? I can
empathize with some people’s claim that we never should have reached such
numbers in the first place, and that we should have pursued more restrictive
fertility controls much earlier, by compulsion if needed (implying that, not having done so, it is high
time to start doing it now), but I can also detect a whiff of very patronizing
imperialist mentality, as those controls unfailingly had to be imposed on the
third world countries (well, after all, that is where the demographic shift
took place later –not even in all of them, and the only places nowadays still
reproducing above replacement levels), limiting their freedom more than we are
willing to limit ours (mandatory limits to the number of children in
demographically exhausted developed countries are not needed at all, but I can
not avoid thinking they wouldn’t be as enthusiastically endorsed by many).
Patronizing and a bit hypocritical, then. What I perceive behind the
protestations about the unbearable burden we humans impose on the planet,
especially in the “first world”, is a concern about the impact in our cosseted
lives of all those dark savages growing endlessly, multiplying like bacteria or
viruses, that not being able to find a living in their “realm of chaos”
(Friedman’s words, not mine) will sooner or later come to our shores, or to our
less guarded frontiers, and seep in and infect us with their “otherness” in the
form of undocumented immigrants, paperless, faceless, lawless (because we
condemn them to be so).
And that rejection of the other that the
Western mind (either in Europe or in America or, in growing numbers, in Asia)
so stridently expresses (without wanting to recognize it) gives us the final clue about why the apocalyptic credo
is still so popular, why regardless of the continued postponement of the avowed
collapse all the good thinking people of the developed countries clings to the
belief that we are doomed, doomed I tell you! If we do not do something
urgently about that reproductive thing and somehow start reducing “our” numbers
(which really means, as I pointed in my first post, “their” numbers). Even more
so when, as I have argued elsewhere, we are the last remnants of and exhausted
civilization that has failed in the ultimate goal of any political group: give
its members reasons enough to reproduce themselves. Thrown relentlessly to a
rat’s race of endless toil, trapped in a zero sum game to “keep up with the
Joneses” (only to find the Joneses are in the same arms race, and every time we
catch them we give them additional incentives to up the ante and invest even
more time and effort in the pursuit of empty status symbols) we have finessed a
social system that has proven to be great for the massive production of
material goods, many of them with an immediate application to ensure military
superiority over any real or imagined foe. What our system is not so good at is
giving structure to our lives, providing us with frameworks of meaning we can
identify with, enabling us to mine sources of deep value that make it possible
to have a “good life” (regardless of what the said Joneses choose for
themselves).
And the final manifestation of that inability
is its forsaking of humanity itself. In a global system of values where only
satisfying desires counts (it doesn’t matter how empty or how self-destructive
they are), where the measure of success is how many material goods you can
accumulate and lay exclusive claim to (the more outrageously expensive and the more
conspicuous, the better), it is obvious there is no place for the recognition
that every life has a value of itself, and is imbued with dignity. Only in such
a system can there be a numerical solution to how many lives a country can
optimally support: exactly as many as allows it to maximize its use of other factors
(classically land and capital) to produce as many gadgets as possible. Not one
less, not one more. Each additional life that doesn’t add to that production is
“in excess”, and thus lacks any value. In poor countries, with low endowments
of land and capital not many lives will be so justified, so the sooner they
stop reproducing the better. Your average NYT or Guardian reader would recoil
in horror before admitting this as the real reason for attacking any claim that
we may not be so close to collapse after all. They consider themselves good
global citizens, moved by the plight of the poor, full of concern by their
fellow men (only… there are so many of them! It would certainly be better if
their number were halved… or decimated!). Well, in Christ’s time the Pharisees
considered themselves the true guardians of the law (and in a sense they were),
and that didn’t stop Christianity’s founder to see behind their veneer of
self-righteousness and denounce them for despising their fellow citizens and
putting their hard hearted principles above the real suffering around them.
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