Declarations of Independence: Cross-Examining American Ideology

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by Howard Zinn


  were brought up in the most rigorous code of obedience … in the name of

  obedience they were party to, and assisted in, the most wicked large scale

  actions in the history of the world.12

  What about the evidence from anthropology—that is, from the behavior of "primitive"

  people, who are supposed to be closest to the "natural" state and, therefore, give strong clues about "human nature"? There have been many studies of the personality traits of such people: African Bushmen, North American Indians, Malay tribes, the Stone Age Tasaday

  from the Philippines, etc.

  The findings can be summed up easily: There is no single pattern of warlike or peaceable

  behavior; the variations are very great. In North America, the Plains Indians were warlike,

  the Cherokee of Georgia were peaceful.

  Anthropologist Colin Tumbul conducted two different studies in which he lived for a while

  with native tribes. In The Forest People, he describes the Pygmies of the Ituri rain forest in central Africa, wonderful y gentle and peaceful people whose idea of punishing a wrongdoer

  was to send him out into the forest to sulk. When he observed the Mbuti tribe of Zaire, he

  found them cooperative and pacific. However, when Turnbul spent time with the Ik people

  of East Africa, whom he describes in The Mountain People, he found them ferocious and

  selfish.13

  The differences in behavior Turnbul found were explainable, not by genetics, not by the

  "nature" of these people, but by their environment, or their living conditions. The relatively easy life of the forest people fostered goodwil and generosity. The Ik, on the other hand,

  had been driven from their natural hunting grounds by the creation of a national game

  reserve into an isolated life of starvation in barren mountains. Their desperate attempt to

  survive brought out the aggressive destructiveness that Turnbul saw.

  There have been many attempts to use the evidence of ethnology (the study of the behavior

  of animals) to "prove" innate aggressiveness in human beings. We find Robert Ardrey using animal protection of their territory to argue for a "territorial imperative," which drives human beings to war against one another, or Desmond Morris, who uses the evidence of

  primates (The Naked Ape) to see human beings as deeply influenced by their evolutionary

  origins as tribal hunters.

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  But the study of animal behavior turns up al kinds of contradictory evidence. Baboons observed in a London zoo were found to be violent, but when studied on the plains of South

  Africa their behavior was peaceful. The difference was easily explainable by the fact that in

  the zoo baboons were strangers to one another, brought together by man. Even when

  baboons were aggressive, this consisted mostly of yel ing and squabbling, not doing serious

  damage to one another.

  We might note the work of Konrad Lorenz, an important zoologist and a specialist in the

  study of birds who could not resist the temptation to turn to human behavior in his book On

  Aggression. Lorenz is often cited to support the idea that aggressive instincts in human

  beings derive from evolutionary origins in animal behavior. But Lorenz was not that certain.

  Indeed, he said at one point that none of our so-cal ed instincts are as dangerous as our

  "emotional al egiance to cultural values."14

  It is a big jump, in any case, from bees or ducks or even baboons to human beings. Such a

  jump does not take account of the critical y different factor of the human brain, which

  enables learning and culture and which creates a whole range of possibilities—good and

  bad. Those wide possibilities are not available to creatures with limited intel igence whose

  behavior is held close to their genetic instincts (although even with them different

  environments bring different characteristics).

  The psychologist Erik Erikson, moving away from Freud's emphasis on biological instinct and

  on impressions gained in infancy, has pointed to the fact that, unlike most animals, human

  beings have a long childhood, a period for learning and cultural influence. This creates the

  possibility for a much wider range of behaviors.15 Erikson says that our cultures have

  created "pseudospecies," that is, false categories of race and nation that obliterate our sense of ourselves as one species and thus encourage the hostility that turns violent.

  Animals other than human beings do not make war. They do not engage in organized

  violence on behalf of some abstraction. That is a special gift of creatures with advanced

  brains and cultures. The animal commits violence for a specific, visible reason, the needs for

  food and for self-defense.

  Genetics, psychology, anthropology, and zoology—in none of these fields is there evidence

  of a human instinct for the kind of aggressive violence that characterizes war. But what

  about history, which Freud pointed to?

  Who can deny the frequency of war in human history? But its persistence does not prove

  that its origin is in human nature. Are there not persistent facts about human society that

  can explain the constant eruption of war without recourse to those mysterious instincts that

  science, however hard it tries, cannot find in our genes? Is not one of those facts the

  existence of ruling elites in every culture, who become enamored of their own power and

  seek to extend it? Is not another of those facts the greed, not of the general population, but

  of powerful minorities in society who seek more raw materials or more markets or more

  land or more favorable places for investment? Is there not a persistent ideology of

  nationalism, especial y in the modern world, a set of beliefs taught to each generation in

  which the Motherland or the Fatherland is an object of veneration and becomes a burning

  cause for which one becomes wil ing to kil the children of other Motherlands or Fatherlands?

  Surely we do not need human nature to explain war; there are other explanations. But

  human nature is simple and easy. It requires very little thought. To analyze the social,

  economic, and cultural factors that throughout human history have led to so many wars—

  that is hard work. One can hardly blame people for avoiding it.

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  But we should take another look at the proposition that the persistence of war in history proves that war comes from human nature. The claim requires that wars be not only

  frequent, but perpetual, that they not be limited to some nations but be true of al . Because

  if wars are only intermittent—if there are periods of war and periods of peace and if there

  are nations that go to war and other nations that don't—then it is unreasonable to attribute

  war to something as universal as human nature.

  Whenever someone says, "history proves …" and then cites a list of historical facts, we

  should beware. We can always select facts from history (there are lots to choose from) to

  prove almost anything about human behavior. Just as one can select from a person's life

  just those instances of mean and aggressive behavior to prove the person natural y mean

  and aggressive, one can also select from that same person's life only those instances of kind

  and affectionate behavior to prove him or her natural y nice.

  Perhaps we should turn from these scholarly studies of history, genetics, anthropology,

  psychology, and zoology to the plain reality of war itself. We surely have a lot of experience

  with that in our time.

  I rem
ember reading John Hersey's novel, The War Lover. It interested me greatly, partly

  because I am an admirer of Hersey's writing, but even more because his subject was the

  crew of a Flying Fortress, the B-17 heavy bomber in World War II. I had been a bombardier

  on such a crew in just that war. The novel's main character is a pilot who loves war. He also

  loves women. He is a braggart and a bul y in regard to both. It turns out that his boasted

  sex exploits are a fraud and, in fact, he is impotent; it appears that his urge to bomb and

  kil is connected to that impotence.

  When I finished reading the novel, I thought, Wel , that may explain this piss-poor (a

  phrase left over from that war) fel ow Hersey has picked as his subject and his lust for

  violence and death. But it doesn't explain war.

  The men I knew in the air force—the pilots, navigators, bombardiers, and gunners on the

  crews flying over Europe, dropping bombs, and kil ing lots of people—were not lusting to

  kil , were not enthusiasts for violence, and were not war lovers. They—we—were engaged in

  large-scale kil ing, mostly of noncombatants, the women, children, and elderly people who

  happened to inhabit the neighborhoods of the cities that we bombed (official y, these were

  al "military targets"). But this did not come out of our natures, which were no different than when we were peaceful y playing, studying, and living the lives of American boys back in

  Brooklyn, New York, or Aurora, Missouri.

  The bloody deeds we did came out of a set of experiences not hard to figure out: We had

  been brought up to believe that our political leaders had good motives and could be trusted

  to do right in the world; we had learned that the world had good guys and bad guys, good

  countries and bad countries, and ours was good. We had been trained to fly planes, fire

  guns, operate bombsights, and to take pride in doing the job wel . And we had been trained

  to fol ow orders, which there was no reason to question, because everyone on our side was

  good, and on the other side, bad. Besides, we didn't have to watch a little girl's legs get

  blown off by our bombs; we were 30,000 feet high and no human being on the ground was

  visible, no scream could be heard. Surely that is enough to explain how men can participate

  in war. We don't have to grope in the darkness of human nature.

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  Indeed, when you look at modern war, do you find men rushing into it with a ferocious desire to kil ? Hardly. You find men (and some women) joining the armed forces in search of

  training, careers, companionship, glamour, and psychological and economic security. You

  find others being conscripted by law, under penalty of prison if they refuse. And al of them

  suddenly transported into a war, where the habit of fol owing orders and the dinning into

  their ears of the rightness of their cause can overcome the fear of death or the moral

  scruples of murdering another human being.

  Many observers of war, and former soldiers too, have spoken of the lures of war for men, its

  attractions and enticements, as if something in men's nature makes war desirable for them.

  J. Glenn Gray, who was in army intel igence and close to combat situations in the European

  theater during World War II, has a chapter in his book The Warriors cal ed "The Enduring Appeals of Battle." He writes of the "powerful fascination" of war. He says, "The emotional environment of warfare has always been compel ing… . Many men both hate and love

  combat."16 What are these "appeals" of war according to Gray? "The delight in seeing, the delight in comradeship, the delight in destruction."

  He recal s the biblical phrase "the lust of the eye" to describe the sheer overpowering

  spectacle of war, the astounding scenes, the images, the vignettes—things never before

  experienced by young men who lived ordinary lives on ordinary farms or ordinary streets.

  That is certainly true. I had never seen the innards of a fifty-caliber machine gun; had never

  flown in an airplane miles high, in the night and close to the stars, overwhelmed by the

  beauty of that, and operated my bombsight and watched specks of fire flare like tiny

  torches on the ground below; and had never seen at close range the black puffs that were

  the explosions of antiaircraft shel s, threatening my life. But that is not a love of war; it is

  an aesthetic need for visual and emotional excitement that comes, unrequested, with war

  and that can also be produced by other experiences.

  Gray is also certainly right about the extraordinary comradeship of men in combat. But they

  don't seek combat because of that, any more than men in prison seek imprisonment

  because in prison they often forge human ties with fel ow prisoners far stronger than any

  they have on the outside.

  As for the "delight in destruction," I am skeptical about that. Granted, there is something visual y exciting about explosions and something satisfying about hitting your target

  efficiently, as you were trained to do. But the delight that comes in a job wel done would

  accompany any kind of job, not just destroying things.

  Al of the elements Gray and others have talked about as "the enduring appeals" of war are appeals not of violence or murder but of the concomitants of the war situation. It is sad that

  life is so drab, so unsatisfying for so many that combat gives them their first ecstatic

  pleasures, whether in "seeing" or companionship or work done wel . It chal enges us to find what the philosopher Wil iam James cal ed "the moral equivalent of war," ways to make life outside of war vivid, affectionate, even thril ing.

  Gray himself, although he tries to understand and explain those "enduring appeals," is

  offended by war. The Warriors recal s an entry in his own wartime journal, made December

  8, 1944, which reflects not only his own feelings, but that of so many other veterans of war,

  that war is an affront to our nature as human beings. He wrote,

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  Last night I lay awake and thought of al the inhumanity of it, the beastliness

  of the war … . I remembered al the brutal things I had seen since I came

  overseas, al the people rotting in jail, some of whom I had helped to put

  there … . I thought of Plato's phrase about the wise man caught in an evil

  time who refuses to participate in the crimes of his fel ow citizens, but hides

  behind a wal until the storm is past. And this morning, when I rose, tired and

  distraught from bed, I knew that in order to survive this time I must love

  more. There is no other way.

  When the U.S. government decided to enter World War I, it did not find an eager army of

  males, just waiting for an opportunity to vent their "natural" anger against the enemy, to indulge their "natural" inclination to kil . Indeed, there was a large protest movement

  against entrance into the war, leading Congress to pass punitive legislation for antiwar

  statements (2,000 people were prosecuted for criticizing the war). The government, besides

  conscripting men for service on threat of prison and jailing antiwar protesters, had to

  organize a propaganda campaign, sending 75,000 speakers to give 750,000 speeches in

  hundreds of towns and cities to persuade people of the rightness of the war.

  Even with al that, there was resistance by young men to the draft. In New York City, ninety

  of the first hundred draftees claimed exemption. In Minnesota, the Minneapolis Journal

  reported, "Draft Opposition Fast Spreading in State." In Florida, two black farm wor
kers

  went into the woods with a shotgun and mutilated themselves to avoid the draft; one blew

  off four fingers of his hand, the other shot off his arm below the elbow. A senator from

  Georgia reported "general and widespread opposition … to the enactment of the draft… .

  Mass meetings held in every part of the State protested against it." Ultimately, over

  330,000 men were classified as draft evaders.17

  We have an enormous literature of war. Much of it was written by men who experienced

  combat: Erich Remarque and Ernest Hemingway on World War I; Norman Mailer, James

  Jones, Kurt Vonnegut, Joseph Hel er, and Paul Fussel on World War II; Philip Caputo, Tim

  O'Brien, John DelVecchio, Bil Ehrhart, and Ron Kovic on Vietnam. The men they write about

  are not (with occasional exceptions) bloodthirsty kil ers, consumed by some ferocious

  instinct to maim and destroy other human beings. They connect across a whole century with

  the young scared kid in Red Badge of Courage; they experience fear more than hate,

  fatigue more than rage, and boredom more than vengefulness. If any of them turn into

  crazed kil ers for some moment or some hour, it is not hard to find the cause in the crazed

  circumstances of war, coming on top of the ordinary upbringing of a young man in a

  civilized country.

  A GI named John Ketwig wrote a letter to his wife:

  After al those years of preparation in the schools, you walked out the door,

  and they told you it was your duty to kil the commies in South Vietnam. If

  you wouldn't volunteer, they would draft you, force you to do things against

  your wil . Put you in jail. Cut your hair, take away your mod clothes, train you

  to kil . How could they do that? It was directly opposite to everything your

  parents had been saying, the teachers had been saying, the clergymen had

  been saying. You questioned it, and your parents said they didn't want you to

  go, but better that than jail. The teacher said it was your duty. The clergy

  said you wouldn't want your mother to live in a communist country, so you'd

  best go fight them in Asia before they landed in California. You asked about

  'Thou shalt not kil ', and they mumbled.18

  It was no instinct to kil that led John Ketwig into military duty, but the pressure of people

 

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