I am reading another book by Theodore Dalrymple; a collection of essays written during the late 90's and early 2000's. And although I am always enraptured by his erudition and his dark humour, to call this book
'enjoyable' would be to stretch the truth. It is in fact rather frightening.
His life as a doctor and psychiatrist in a major English
Hospital and the prison it serves, both of which are situated in the middle of a
large English slum, has provided him with an insight into the human condition
that rises above most (if not all) ‘academics’ whose intellectual ‘ruminations’
have caused many of the problems that he writes so eloquently about.His observations provide an important illumination into the results of untrammelled welfare on the very people it was intended to help and is a sobering call-to-arms on the side of the conservative perspective in the ‘culture wars’ that rage throughout Western society:
“Life in the British slums
demonstrates what happens when the population at large, and the authorities as
well, lose all faith in a hierarchy of values. All kinds of pathology result:
where knowledge is not preferable to ignorance and high culture to low, the
intelligent and the sensitive suffer a complete loss of meaning. The intelligent
self-destruct; the sensitive despair. And where decent sensitivity is not nurtured,
encouraged, supported or protected, brutality abounds. The absence of
standards, as Ortega y Gasset remarked, is the beginning of barbarism: and modern
Britain is well past the beginning.” [Theodore Dalrymple, Life At The
Bottom, 2001. P.166]
My own (decidedly less ‘expert’ but nonetheless empirical) observations
when driving a night-time cab usually on weekends, was a wake-up call to a (at times), culturally closeted life experience.Australia is rapidly heading down the same dark highways and to reflect on his essay’s is to catch a glimpse of the unenviable future; barring a significant shift in the cultural hegemony that is.
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