LISTENING TO THE LEFT HAND
by Frank Herbert

When
I was young and my world was dominated by indestructible adults, I learned an
ancient way of thinking that is as dangerous as a rotten board in a stepladder.
It told me that the only valuable things were those that I could hold unchanged:
the love of a wise grandfather, the enticing mystery of the trail through our
woodlot into the forest, the feeling of lake water on a hot summer day, the
colors (ahh, those colors) when I opened my new pencil box on the first day
of school...
But the grandfather died, a developer bulldozed the woodlot, loggers clear-cut
the forest, the lake is polluted and posted against swimming, smog has deadened
my ability to detect subtle odors, and pencil boxes aren't what they used to
be.
Neither am I.
There may be a quiet spot in my mind where nothing moves and the places of my
childhood remain unchanged, but everything else moves and changes. There's dangerous
temptation in the nostalgic dream, in the expertise of yesteryear. The nameless
animal that is all of us cannot live in places that no longer exist. I want
to address myself to the survival of that nameless animal, looking back without
regrets at even the best of what was and will never be again. We should salvage
what we can, but even salvaging changes things.
The way of this change is called "process" and it requires that we
be prepared to encounter a multiform reality. Line up three bowls in front of
you. Put ice water in the one on the left, hot water in the one on the right,
and lukewarm water in the middle one. Soak your left hand in the ice water and
right hand in the hot water for about a minute, then plunge both hands into
the bowl of lukewarm water. Your left hand will tell you the water of the middle
bowl is warm, your right hand will report cold. A small experiment in relativity.
We live in a universe dominated by relativity and change, but our intellects
keep demanding fixed absolutes. We make our most strident demands for absolutes
that contain comforting reassurance. We will misread and/or misunderstand almost
anything that challenges our favorite illusions.
It has been noted repeatedly that science students (presumably selected for
open-mindedness) encounter a basic difficulty when learning to read X-ray plates.
Almost universally, they demonstrate an inability to distinguish between what
is shown on the plate and what they believe will be shown. They see things that
are not there. The reaction can be linked directly to the preset with which
they approach the viewing of a plate. When confronted with proof of the extent
to which preconceptions influenced their judgment, they tend to react with surprise,
anger, and rejection.
We are disposed to perceive things as they appear, filtering the appearance
through our preconceptions and fitting it into the past forms (including all
the outright mistakes, illusions, and myths of past forms). If we allow only
the right hand's message to get through, then "cold" is the absolute
reality to which we cling. When our local reality has attached to it that other
message: "This is the way out," then we're dealing with a form of
"holy truth." Cold becomes a way of life.
FALSE LIMITS
We must begin to see ourselves without the old illusions, whatever their character
may be. The apparently sound step can drop us from the ladder when we least
expect it. Herman Kahn's opus on the year 2000 never mentioned environmental
concerns. A Presidential committee appointed in 1933 by Franklin D. Roosevelt
to "plot our course" through 1952 had not a word about atomic energy,
antibiotics, jet propulsion, or transistors. Such levels of perception are worse
than inadequate; they impose deadly false limits. They beguile us with a promise
that "we know what we're doing."
The man with broken bones stretched out beneath his ladder doesn't need to look
at the rotten step to know what he did wrong. He believed a system that had
always worked before would work once more. He had never learned to question
the mechanisms and limits imposed by his perceptions.
In questioning those mechanisms and limits on a larger scale we move into the
arena dominated by the powerful impositions of genetic heritage and individual
experience, the unique influenced by the unique. Here is the conglomerate of
behavior-biology, the two so entangled they cannot be separated if we hope to
understand their interlocked system. Here is "process."
You and I, while we strive for a one-system view of this process, are at the
same time influenced by it and influence it. We peer myopically at it through
the screens of "consensus reality," which is a summation of the most
popular beliefs of our time. Out of habit/illusion/conservatism, we grapple
for something that changes as we touch it.
Must we stop the river's motion to understand riverness? Can you understand
riverness if you are a particle in its currents? Try this:
Think of our human world as a single organism. This organism has characteristics
of a person: internal reaction systems, personality (admittedly fragmented),
fixed conceptualizations, regular communication lines (analogue nerves), guidance
systems, and other apparatus unique to an individual. You and I are no more
than cells of that organism, solitary cells that often act in disturbing concert
for reasons not readily apparent.
Against such a background, much of the total species-organism's behavior may
be better understood if we postulate collective aberrations of human consciousness.
If the human species can be represented as one organism, maybe we would understand
ourselves better if we recognized that the species-organism (all of us) can
be neurotic or even psychotic.
It's not that all of us are mad (one plus one plus one, etc.) but that all-of-us-together
can be mad. We may even operate out of something like a species ego. We tend
to react together with a remarkable degree of similarity across boundaries that
are real only to individual cells, but remain transparent to the species. We
tend to go psychotic together.
Touch one part and all respond.
The totality can learn.
This implies a nonverbal chemistry of species-wide communication whose workings
remain largely unknown. It implies that much of our collective behavior may
be preplanned for us in the form of mechanisms that override consciousness.
Remember that we're looking for patterns. The wild sexuality of combat troops
has been remarked by observers throughout recorded history and has usually been
passed off as a kind of boys-will-be-boys variation on the male mystique. Not
until this century have we begun to question that item of consensus reality
(read The Sexual Cycle of Human Warfare by N.I.M. Walter). One of the themes
of my own science fiction novel, Dune, is war as a collective orgasm. The idea
is coming under discussion in erudite journals such as The General Systems Yearbook.
Assume this concept then. In it, the giant species-organism is perpetually involved
with a moving surface of many influences where every generative encounter is
felt as a change throughout the system. Some of the cells (we individuals) feel
the changes with the brutal impact of a napalm explosion. To others, the transition
from one condition to another comes at such a snail crawl that it's barely noticed.
But always the species, involved with its longer and larger career, responds
to the changes at whatever pace conditions permit.
THE SPECIES-ORGANISM
Understanding that pace and its conditions requires a different approach to
the total human system, that nameless animal of a species-organism. In this
approach you no longer can listen only to the right hand that tells you "this
is the cold way it has always been." You listen as well to the left hand
saying "warm-warm-warm." Somewhere in between left and right you begin
to get a glimmering view of things in process now. That glimmering offers the
following observations:
* Something like pheromones (external hormones) interacting between members
of the human species to weld groups into collective-action organs. (How does
a mob unite and hold itself together?)
* Isolation cues that separate groups into identifiable substructures, a system
possibly influenced by diet. (Aside from accent and mannerisms, how do members
of the British upper class recognize each other?)
* Conflict igniters, possibly sophisticated abstractions of primitive postures
and vocal signals. (How do you know that the man coming toward you is angry?)
* Glandular responses to changes in territorial circumstances, responses of
remarkable similarity throughout large populations, but with a more complex
substitution system than implied by most observers. (Why did most of the occupants
of Chicago's high-rise Lake Shore ghetto abandon it within three years, and
what did that experience do to their life expectancy and subsequent behavior?)
In all of the above, you can expect a suppression of group and individual consciousness
and an amplification of group conformity. But even if you answered each of these
deductions to our present general satisfaction, you would only have begun the
process of understanding. Expect that, too, to change.
In our culture, when you make this approach to process thinking, you immediately
raise a conflict over whether we individuals (and the groups we form) are reacting
on the basis of information. Classical theories of individualism and free will
that underlie consensus reality in our society assume a lawless character for
the species as a whole. ("Human nature will never change.") Classical
theory assumes that we are profoundly different from blind cells, that human
individuals are informed, and that their reactions can be ascribed to a rational
basis except in cases of accident and madness. To assume for the species as
a whole a response pattern partly habituated (and thus unconscious by definition)
threatens belief in reason, whose raw stuff (information) is assumed to be openly
(consciously) available to all.
But television directors, politicians, the psychiatric profession, advertising/public
relations firms, and sales directors are seeking out predetermined preferences
to exploit mass biases. In a very real sense, we already are conducting conversations
(communicating) with the species as an organism. For the most part, this communication
is not directed at reason.
Process and the species-organism represent a complex mixture whose entire matrix
can be twisted into new shapes by genius (Einstein) or madness (Hitler). The
course of this process can be misread by an entire species despite wide evidence
of disaster. To understand this matrix, consider the problems of rat control.
We've learned that a quick-acting poison doesn't work well in eliminating rat
colonies. Grain treated with a fast poison tends to kill only one or two rats
from a colony. Rats translate the message "grain-kill" without any
need for verbalizing. We can, however, kill off entire colonies with a slow
poison such as Warfarin. When one rat must go back to the grain seven or eight
times before dying, other members of his colony tend not to make the lifesaving
connection.
This gives you an idea of what limits may apply to a species' time sense. The
presence of a threat may be known, but its context can remain frustratingly
diffuse. What is this strange new lethal disease attacking my fellows? It calls
up an ancient scenario out of primitive times when our beliefs were geared to
living in the presence of an outer darkness that pressed upon us with terrifying
force, mysteriously and inescapably painful. How do you placate the angry spirits
of the poisoned waters?
THE LINEAR HABIT
Many things complicate our ability to recognize threats to the species. Not
the least of these many may be contained in the observation of Soren Kierkegard:
"Life can only be understood backward, but it must be lived forward."
This Janus-faced view of life comes right out of the old linear swamp. It carries
an attractive sense of reality, but it assumes that our affairs flow with an
absolute linearity from way back there to somewhere wa-a-a-ay up front. This
allows for no optical illusions in time, no compressions or expansions, and
it ignores much of our latest computer hardware (ten billion years in a nanosecond)
as well as other odd Einsteinian curves and spirals that intrude upon our consensus
reality. It's well to recognize the low probability that one lonely cause underlies
any event that inflicts itself upon an entire species. Neither Hitler nor Einstein
sprang from a spontaneous and singular generating event. Worldwide pollution
has no singular origin.
Yet, the linear orientation of our perceptions (1, 2, 3...;A, B, C...;Monday,
Tuesday, Wednesday...;January, February, March...) makes it extremely difficult
to break away from the belief that we occupy a universe where there are straightforward
linked cause-and-effect events plus a few other odd events we call accidents.
We are habituated to a noncircular, noninclusive way of interpreting a universe
whose circularity and all-inclusiveness keep cropping up in the phenomena we
investigate. Events of tomorrow do change our view of yesterday; an ancient
Greek's accident is our better-understood phenomenon. The linear habit remains,
however. It dictates that we consign accidents to the unconscious. We keep loading
the unconscious with events we do not understand. This burden inflicts itself
upon our sense of reality.
Devotion to that linear consensus leads us inexorably into a confrontation with
the mathematician who tells us: "We inevitably are led to prove any proposition
in terms of unproven propositions." He's telling me that all of my pet
beliefs inevitably go back to a moment where I am forced to say: "I believe
this because I believe it." Faith!
Mathematics and physics may yet drive the odd realities over the brink. For
instance, we now can project complex models of human societies through analogue
computers and within a few seconds get impressive readouts on the consequences
of paper decisions projected for hundreds of years. This is, of course, subject
to the omnipresent warning pasted over computers operated by cautious men of
science. That warning reads: "Garbage in - garbage out."
In engineering terms, we are looking for resultants-- sums of social forces
through which to examine our world. This often produces a more realistic approach
than taking up the components one by one. Any auto mechanic know there are engine
problems for which it's better to make ten adjustments at once. Still, singularity
as a belief confounds our attempts to "repair the system."
Technological playthings distort and amplify our performances to the point where
we may believe we are discovering futures that we invent in the present. This
may be the most elemental reality we have ever encountered, but the distortions
born of mating our unexamined desires to our technology have tangled future
and present almost inextricably. Future/past/present--, they remain so interwoven
deep in the species' psyche that our day-to-day activities are often concealed
from us. We put out our own Warfarin, unaware of lethal consequences and forgetful
of where we have hidden it.
Few who examine our planetwide problems doubt that we live in a Warfarin world.
The thrust of my argument is that we are not raising our awareness to the level
demanded by the times, we are not making the connections between poisons and
processes -- to the despair of our species.
SUCCESS AS FAILURE
Planners often appear unwilling to believe that a history of success can produce
the conditions for disaster. Rather, they believe that success measured in current
terms is sufficient justification for any decisions about tomorrow. (To those
who doubt that success can bring ruin to a community, look at the Boeing Corporation,
a study of unusual poignancy in its demonstration of disaster brewed from success.)
You glimpse here a hidden dimension of powerful influences upon our survival.
Here are the locked-up decisions predicated on capital investments and operating
costs. Governments, large corporations, and service industries know they must
build today according to long-range projections. Those projections tend to come
from planners who know (unconsciously or otherwise) what the directors want
to hear. Conversely, directors tend not to listen to disquieting projections.
(Boeing's directors were being told as far back as the early 1950's that they
had to diversify and that they should begin exploring the potential of rapid
transit.)
Planning tends to fall into the absolutist traps I've indicated. Warm is better
than cold, we'll listen only to the left hand. The limits under which powerful
private assessments of "the future" are made predict mistakes of gigantic
lethal magnitude.
If we define futurism as exploration beyond accepted limits, then the nature
of limiting systems becomes our first object of exploration. That nature lies
within ourselves. Some who say they are talking about "a future" are
only talking about their own limits. The dominant pattern in current planning
betrays a system of thinking that does not want to abandon old assumptions and
that keeps seeking a suprise-free future. But if we lock down the future in
the present, we deny that such a future has become the present-- and the present
has always been inadequate for the future.
My explanation of this pattern goes partly -- where we commonly believe meaning
is found -- in printed words (such as these), in the noise of a speaker, in
the reader's or listener's awareness, or in some imaginary thought-land between
these. We tend to forget that we human animals evolved in an ecosystem that
has demanded constant improvisation from us. In all our systems and processes,
including the human brain, our consciousness, and our thinking patterns. The
virtuosity of our customary speaking tends to conceal from us how this behavior
is dominated by improvisation. This non-awareness carries over into that "talking"
with our universe by which we shape it and are shaped by it.
It dismays some people to think that we are in some kind of jam session with
our universe and that our survival demands an ever-increasing virtuosity, an
ever-improving mastery of our instruments. Whatever we may retain of logic and
reason, however, points in that direction. It indicates that creation of human
societies probably should become more of an art form than a plaything of science.
To plan for the future, to attempt to guide ourselves into "the better
life" projected by our utopian dreams, we are involving ourselves with
profound creative changes and influences. Many of these already are at their
work unrecognized around us. Inevitably, we change our frames of reference,
our consensus reality. It becomes increasingly apparent that today's changes
occur in a relativistic universe. It is demonstrably impossible in such a universe
to test the reliability of one expert by requiring him to agree with another
expert. This is a clear message from those physicists who demonstrate the most
workable understanding or our universe-in-operation. After Einstein, they tell
us: all inertial frames of reference are equivalent.
This is saying that there is no absolute frame of reference (local reality)
within the systems we recognize, no way to be certain you have measured any
absolutes. The very act of introducing the concept of absolute into a question
precludes an answer with sensible meaning. (Which hand will you believe, the
"cold" hand or the "warm" one?) It serves no purpose to
ask whether absolutes exist. Such questions are constructed so as to have no
answer in principle.
Accordingly, both Pakistan and India could be equally right and equally wrong.
This applies also to Democrats and Republicans, to Left and Right, to Israel
and the United Arab Republic, to Irish Protestants and Irish Catholics. Remember:
"We inevitably are led to prove any proposition in terms of unproven propositions."
We do not like unproven propositions.
If we face up to this consciously, that might cut us away from everything we
want to believe, from everything that comforts us in a universe of unknowns.
We would be forced to the realization that the best logic we can construct for
a finite system (which describes our condition at any selected moment) might
not operate in an infinite system. No matter how tightly we construct our beautiful
globes of local reality, no matter how many little Dutch boys we assemble to
apply fingers to any holes that may appear, we still have built nothing more
than a dike, impermanent and essentially fragile.
BREAKING PATTERNS
It would seem that a futurist concerned with our survival and our utopian dream
needs to listen, to observe, and to develop expertise that fits the problems
as they occur. But that is not the pattern that dominates human behavior today.
Instead, we shape our interpretations of our problems to fit existing expertise.
This existing expertise defends its local reality on the basis of past successes,
not on the demands of our most recent observations.
The consequences of such an approach can be deadly far beyond the circle in
which the planning decisions originate. And in the hierarchical arrangements
of human societies it often is just one person who finally makes the profound
choice for us all. The reasons behind such decisions can be perfectly justified
by the contexts within which they are made. (Have I ever failed you before?)
In the universe thus described, we are destined forever to find ourselves shocked
to awareness on paths that we do not recognize, in places where we do not want
to be, in a universe that displays no concern over our distress and that may
have no center capable of noticing us. God-as-an-absolute stays beyond any demands
we can articulate. The old patterns of thinking, patched together out of primitive
communications attempts, continue to hamstring us.
Play a game with me, then, and maybe you'll understand what I am attempting
to describe. Here's a list of numbers arranged according to a logical order.
The solution to that order embodies what I mean when I suggest we leap out of
our conventional limits. The numbers: 8, 5, 4, 9, 1, 7, 6, 10, 3, 2.
As you consider how the way we approach a question limits our ability to answer,
I'd like you to reflect upon a short paraphrase of Spinoza, changed only to
read "species" where the original read "body."
No man has yet determined what are the powers of the species; none has yet learned
from experience what the species may perform by mere laws of nature (chemical,
genetic or other) or what the species may do without rational determination.
For nobody has known as yet the frame of the species so thoroughly as to explain
all of its operations.
"Listening to the Left Hand." By Frank Herbert.
Copyright © 1973 by Harper's Magazine. All rights reserved.