February 4, 2011

Wallace Shawn and Our Planetary Fever

Material and Mystery on a Bathroom Floor
by Guy Zimmerman

Ignoring their embedded-ness, complex systems
relate to the environment with greed and aggression.

If world religions are based on any one experience, it’s the kind of night Wallace Shawn documents in his play The Fever. We’ve all had them. The harsh inner judge shows up with his clipboard and his tilted scales demanding full access to the heart. In flashes of self-recognition we glimpse the demonic patterns that have covertly governed the course of our lives. Cherished self-images collapse in on themselves as the mind swirls around in a soup composed of everything it feels disconnected from. Delivered as a single long monologue, The Fever manages to link an experience of this kind to material facts, uniting the personal and the political in a way that only high art can do well.

The son of wealthy New York elites, Shawn finds himself alone and ill on the tile floor of a hotel bathroom in a Latin American country where a Marxist uprising is in progress. Shawn uses the experience to locate his own life within a larger critique of how the “haves” conceal from themselves the brutality that supports their comfort and leisure. He remembers birthday parties, Mozart recitals and performances of Chekhov, all of which he once cherished but now finds bitter to the taste. The play is a plea for grace and deliverance, an effort to locate a new and elusive clarity about first causes. “Help me,” Shawn writes at the close, “I’m still falling.”

For years in New York, Shawn performed The Fever in the living rooms and salons of his well-heeled friends, many of whom wore their progressive self-images on their sleeves. Back in the late 1990s it was possible for the idealistically inclined to imagine social justice to be perhaps our chief problem. The momentum of institutionalized greed and aggression seemed like the major limiting factors to our collective well being. Today, in an era defined by grave environmental threats — global warming and the scarcity of fresh water — such concerns begin to seem simplistic, almost quaint. The world has shifted since Shawn wrote The Fever, and yet for me today the play suggests ways to draw the long menu of our concerns into a single, coherent framework. The key, and this will not surprise readers familiar with this column, is the new science of complex systems.

One of the things scientists say about complex systems is that they are emergent. You have a bunch of relatively simple operations going on among relatively simple elements…and at a certain scale of interconnectivity a new system “emerges” that exhibits entirely new and much more complex behaviors. The emergent properties of this new system cannot be reduced to the properties of the component parts. These qualities are entirely self-catalyzed and unique.Think of the coordinated behavior of a colony of army ants mowing through a jungle, or of a storm rising out of many small currents of warm air. Or think of how a sequence of minute neurological inputs and impulses unite to light up a child’s face as she smiles.

This emergent quality shows up at all levels of our world. The twisting, double-helix strands of our DNA are emergent forms that rise out of the protein molecules that compose them. Our bodies are a weave of much simpler biological systems – the pulsing circulatory system that moves our blood, the elaborate, branching nervous system that allows us to process information from our environment, and then to form predictive thoughts and conceptual models about that environment. We are embedded in cultural systems that support and inform our lives as social beings, and that connect us to the past. Upwards and downwards in scale, we are embedded within, and composed out of, other complex systems.

Another thing scientists say about complex emergent systems is that they are adaptive – they inherently seek to maintain and preserve themselves. This, to me, is a remarkable and intriguing thing. It’s remarkable because it suggests a basic continuity between non-living and living systems. It suggests, further, that many of the issues which trouble us as a species – the destructive externalities of corporate production, the ravenous greed of the consumer economy, the institutionalized aggression of the military-industrial complex  – may actually be rooted in the dynamics of complex systems per se. Clarity about root causes might enable us to gain better traction against these threatening and intractable patterns of dysfunction.

Let’s look at the inherent tension here: every complex system is embedded in an environment from which it is also separate. Its adaptive aspect will tend to amplify this separation as the system draws energy and resources from its environment, and uses it as a waste dump as well. Think again of a hurricane dissipating as it travels inland, an ant colony dispersing as it runs out of food, or the smile as it fades on a child’s face – emergence followed by environmental depletion is what complex systems do. And when the environment gets sufficiently depleted, the system collapses. The emergent form is then re-acquainted with its connection to — it’s non-separation from — the underlying environment. In several religious traditions, such crises are called moments of grace.

Let’s take a complex system in the process of collapse: Wallace Shawn clutching his hotel room’s toilet bowl in The Fever. This WallaceShawn-system emerged out of the specifics of the Upper East Side in New York in the late 1950, and out of the background and biology of his family. In its adaptive capacity, this WallaceShawn-system has learned to “ignore” its intimate relatedness to the rest of humanity, as well as to the world of non-human things. And this capacity for not-seeing is what the fever unwinds as it takes hold of Shawn’s neurology on the floor of the bathroom. Shawn comes to see then how he has indiscriminately drawn energy and resources from the environment, helping in a multitude of ways to exploit and degrade that environment. And the WallaceShawn-system sees how it has lent its weight to attempts to eliminate any obstacle or potential threat to its continued comfort. And, although we would all use different language, we in the audience understand too: we are all similar to Shawn in our complexity as emergent, adaptive “systems.” We inherently tend to maintain and enhance our separation from the systems in which we are embedded. We draw the energy and resources we need to do this from our environment, impoverishing that environment.

©Mohammed Abed/Agence France-Presse

I find it intriguing to recognize here, in the basic functioning of a complex system, what the Buddhists call the three poisons: ignorance (forgetting its embedded nature), greed (drawing energy and resources from the environment) and aversion (struggling against conditions that threaten its continued flourishing). I find it intriguing also how the root causes of our suffering may turn out to be hard-wired into the laws that govern the ways complex systems of all kinds operate. I’m using “suffering” as a blanket term to cover everything from individual neurosis, to intractable patterns of social injustice, to environmental degradation and war — the whole tangled hairball of human dysfunction. Perhaps our environment-degrading tendencies are simply an expression of this natural dynamic, as will be our transcendence of those tendencies.

The bare fact that there actually is a capacity for emergence, and that emergent systems then display an adaptive capacity, is, to me, an arena of great mystery. I find it interesting to view the great religious traditions as ways to explain this adaptive force, and also the mystery of why emergence is possible on any level. Even more mysterious is the question of what is left when the system collapses; what is the underlying capacity that allows for being per se? Perhaps that is where divinity lies.

Viewed this way, the opposition of the human from the “natural” begins to dissolve in a final way. A vivid clarity sometimes comes with fevers, so possibly the planetary fever we are currently running will deliver a substantial dose of the same thing. As we move forward into a era in which our resilience is tested, greater clarity about what we are would be an important asset. I believe it will be easier to address the fundamental imbalances when we strip away all self-delusions. To be aware of these dynamics is already to transcend them into a greater mystery…which is also fully “natural.” And a final promise here is how the scientific and the religious modes of thinking, matter and mystery, are beginning to converge. Let’s remember, the last juncture of these two arenas of thought launched the modern era.

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January 13, 2010

Theory of Miracles

How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Disposable Plastic
by Guy Zimmerman
trash-500x333At a party at the Edendale Grill in Silverlake shortly before Christmas I learned about the five vortexes of disposable plastic, vast as continents and indestructible, that swirl continuously in the world’s oceans. I was talking to a woman named Sara Bayles who, in the hope of drawing attention to the problem, collects plastic trash choked up by the sea each day on Santa Monica beach. The image of the vortexes seemed to echo, dreamlike, the armada of environmental alarms that have circulated below the surface of my emotional life since childhood. And yet, at the Edendale, I noticed that something had shifted. Confronted with new evidence of environmental degradation the familiar cocktail of resignation, sorrow and species-shame did not taste quite so bitter. I have come to connect this shift to a concept that first bubbled up into the mind stream of pop culture only in the last decade or so: emergence.

Tibet Fractels

Tibet Fractels

A central idea in new arenas of scientific inquiry with daunting names like “complexity theory” and “integrative levels”  emergence is tricky to capture in words, much less experience directly. The Wikipedia definition reads: “Emergence is the way complex systems and patterns arise out of a multiplicity of relatively simple interactions.” Hurricanes, the world wide web and the architecture of termite colonies in the Kalahari desert are commonly cited examples of complex emergent systems. But your ability to read this sentence (and my ability to compose it) could also be viewed as an “emergent” property of the hydrogen, oxygen and carbon atoms that, arranged in a very specific way, make up our bodies. That the material world has the capacity to generate surprising new forms in this fashion makes emergence something close to a theory of miracles, reconciling the material and the mysterious.

At the Edendale Sara Bayles and I were surrounded by practitioners of yoga, which is all about balancing body and mind, material and mystery. The party was a send off for a mutual friend named Tara Judelle, a teacher of asana practice who happens to be particularly focused on these issues. And so, at the Edendale, the idea of emergence reminded me of the embodied process of learning yoga, and how that process is not linear at all. Your body initially fights a pose… you make a series of micro adjustments…and then one day the pose simply reveals itself and you shift into a more refined alignment. It’s this sudden leaping into a new level of order that connects this experience to the concept of emergence. And there’s a correlate in meditation practice too – breath by breath you rest your awareness on a challenging thought or emotional pattern and after an eternity has come and gone you are surprised to experience an abrupt shift. A transformative insight emerges; you are drawn back more fully toward a non-dual experience of the present moment.

In recent months, Tara has been giving special focus to the organ body – being aware, for example, of how your kidneys align during trikonasana, or how your liver curves against your back ribs during a seated twist. Unlike muscle and bone, the organs are formidably complex entities. It can be unsettling but also enlightening to contemplate how these astonishing tissue-matrixes we lug around evolved over eons to do what they now do for us, which is to support the awareness that allows us to reflect on our experiences, question the meaning of our lives and engage with each other in a chaotic world. In a standing pose one day I had a visceral (literally) sense of the furious busy-ness of evolution, the constant, bubbling creative activity – trying this, shifting to that, juggling this, abandoning that to move over here and try this – that has animated our long evolution, and along with that recognition came the sense that darker energies must also be a part of this tapestry; that this creative activity needs some destructive capacity too or things would get too locked in and static, and while there may be no way for that destructive aspect to be pleasant or positive in-and-of-itself it remains still a part of this larger creative unfolding. dna_base_stackingAnd so on balance we human beings should feel honored to be the vehicles (one of them at any rate) through which the material universe can turn and look at itself, contemplate and praise itself, and that many of our emotional and psychological challenges stem from the sort of jury-rigged, boot-strapped, emergent nature of the operation, where this creative principle managed to arrange the carbon molecules in such a way that they formed into complex nucleic acids that then lined up in the astonishingly complex arrays of RNA and DNA  and then somehow, down the line, these strands of DNA gave rise to things called synapses and neurons which then gathered into brains and the whole rickety contraption continued to build on up through the different life forms until finally, with a certain species of mammals called primates, the brains reached a size where the skulls that contained them could barely squeeze out through the hip opening of the female, giving birth to an awareness that, still in the process of forming, was sensitive enough to be deeply scarred by the trauma of birth, and then again by the trauma of its extended dependency on unreliable adults, and then yet again from all the other traumas that follow birth such that human beings tend to experience themselves as separate, apart and terminally embattled, threatened and insecure and defined by a sense of lack such that collective life tended to ignite frequently into the most bloody conflicts imaginable and history became a sequence of wars, and of incessant conquest and domination, a cycle of violence building in ferocity until finally, in the name of survival, the species learned how to sublimate the violence into economic systems such as Capitalism that generated the technologies of convenience that have left vortexes of plastic swirling in the middle of the gorgeous deep blue oceans.

And yet something new is emerging in the human realm and many of us sense it. The material sciences are everywhere bumping up against phenomenon that undermine the top down nature of their own inquiries. One of the scientists most engaged in unpacking this aspect of emergence is the biologist Stuart Kaufman. Kaufman views emergence as a challenge to the reductionism that has defined the scientific view since Galileo. To explain reductionism, Kaufman quotes Nobel laureate Stephen Weinberg: “the ‘explanatory arrows always point downward’, from society to small groups to individuals to organs to cells to chemistry to physics…” With emergence scientists have started looking back in the opposite direction, working outward from the smallest particles to the complex structures that arise out of them in unpredictable ways.

Galileo Galilei in front of the Inquisition in the Vatican 1632

Galileo Before the Inquisition. 1847

In a move that is sure to tweak a few goatees in the citadels of science, Kaufman, an atheist, proposes appropriating the word “God” and applying it “not as transcendent, not as an agent, but as the very creativity of the universe itself.” “I want God,” Kaufman writes, “to mean the vast ceaseless creativity of the only universe we know of, ours.” While I’m not sure we need to befog ourselves all over again with a lot of symbolic baggage (and I would argue that this creative force should be embodied as a female rather than a male deity), I do appreciate Kaufman’s sense of urgency. As Sara Bayles underscored for me, smiling, at the Edendale, there is no quick fix for problem such as the swirling vortexes of plastic. Despite my new year’s resolution to forgo plastic bottles, the vortexes will continue to grow for years and probably decades to come.

To survive the patch of environmental “bumpiness” that is surely coming we will need something to pray to and we will need all the miracles the universe can provide. We certainly can no longer afford to view ourselves as disembodied minds separate from experience and the exclusive authors of our own actions. The emergent view underscores that even our ignorance is an inseparable part of a larger story defined at every turn by surprise. It might be that a new capacity for non-dualistic experience will emerge in time for us to respond to the mess we are making of the world. The reductionist view of Western science has managed to give us an array of potent technologies and knowledge, and perhaps now, under the gun, we will locate the wisdom to use these tools effectively.  While optimism and pessimism are equally beside the point, why not embrace the idea that we are about to emerge as a wiser species? We’ve already broken the eggs, we might as well cook up the omelette.

Below are organizations that bring awareness to the problem of plastic vortexes in our oceans:

5Gyres
Blue Ocean Institute
Plastic Pollution Coalition
Green Peace-The Trash Vortex
National Geographic

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