The Prophet of Conviviality
THE DEATH LAST December of Ivan Illich, the most radical
critic of late-industrial institutions and the most unsettling prophet of the
age of ecology, was greeted with an embarrassed stutter of tributes. Like W. B.
Yeats in Auden's elegy he "disappeared in the dead of winter"; unlike
Yeats, Illich died a rather marginalised figure, cold-shouldered not just by
the mainstream media and establishment, but also by large sections of the
ecological movement he helped to inspire.
Illich, a polymath, one-time Catholic priest, medieval
historian and teacher on two continents, is best known as a critic of
institutions, in particular of the counter-productive hypertrophy of
professionalised medicine and education: the way health care, at ever greater
cost, may keep us not so much alive as excruciatingly moribund, and the
sacrifice of our native ability to learn at the altar of institutionalised and
certified knowledge. His ecological thinking - his piercing yet compassionate
vision of the devastation being visited on the Earth and its inhabitants by
industrialism - was always allied to a social and philosophic perspective,
which celebrated the full richness of human potential.
Unlike many ecologists, Illich did not merely preach a
gospel of impending catastrophe based on physical, 'scientific' limits. The
catastrophe, for Illich, is already with us, not just in the destruction of
nature but in the cultural devastation of impoverished language and the
forgetting and atrophying of innate human capacities of caring, consoling,
entertaining and creating. He saw the ecological crisis as a genuine
turning-point: a once-in-a-generation opportunity to rediscover what he called
conviviality: "the autonomous and creative intercourse among persons and
of persons with their environment". Conviviality at root means living
with; and the word's celebratory ring can connote not so much tipsy jollity as
the realisation of the joyful potential in full living, with one another and
with nature.
Conviviality, in this sense, could hardly be more opposed to
the currently prevailing versions of sustainable development or sustainability,
to whose hegemony much of the environmental movement has succumbed. The allure
of this kind of sustainable development (especially for big business and
government) is not hard to understand; as Jeremy Seabrook has written, it holds
out the promise that we can eat our cake and have it too: continue consuming at
the same or even at a faster rate, while reducing the environmental impact of
that consumption through ever-smarter technologies. Even if that were true (and
recent reports from the Worldwide Fund for Nature and the Worldwatch Institute,
detailing the massive destruction of critical wildlife habitats and great
swathes of the natural world, show that for the time being development is
anything but sustainable), it would not have satisfied Illich. His most
disturbing insight, for environmentalists, is that ecological modernisation or
the greening of industry might actually intensify the human crisis of the loss
of aliveness and creativity caused by commodity dependence: "industrial
technology that was cleaner and less aggressive [might] be used for
now-impossible levels of frustrating enrichment." (The Right to Useful Unemployment)
At the heart of the economic thinking behind sustainability
is the translation of everything in nature and the human world into the
language of resources, commodities and capital. Proponents of 'weak' and
'strong' sustainability argue over the substitutability of various kinds of
natural and human-made capital. The madness of weak sustainability, which
argues for the more or less infinite substitutability of human-made for natural
capital (as if, Illich once remarked, a recording of bird songs of the world
could substitute for a live nightingale), is glaring, at least to the
non-economist. But even to speak in terms of 'natural capital' is to have
turned nature's infinite variety and irreducible quiddity into a neutral
substance or means of exchange, like money.
Illich reminds us that this way of thinking is a modern
peculiarity, or perversion. For millennia most human beings (together with
animals) lived from 'the commons'. The commons provided for humankind
collectively, and thus were quite the opposite of the natural world seen in
terms of resources: that is, under the regime of scarcity, competed for by
invidious, atomised, de-gendered individuals, subjected to exploitation,
commodification and marketing. In his great poem 'The Lament of Swordy Well', John
Clare enters into the being of a common meadow as it suffers the transition to
enclosure: subject to the iron laws of profit, extraction and monoculture, the
field becomes a pauper, unable to support the rich variety of beings it housed
in its unenclosed heyday.
NOW WE SEEM to have succumbed not just to seeing nature as
natural resources, but to the terminology of 'human resources' - as if the
reduction of the human being to "the indefinitely malleable resource of a
corporate state" (Tools for Conviviality), subject to infinite
exploitation and processing in the interests of profitability, did not amount
to a crime against humanity, cognate with the crimes of Hitler and Stalin.
Of course the proponents of so-called sustainable
development argue that only through an intensification of these processes of
expropriation and marketing, conducted under the aegis of multinational
corporations, can poverty and scarcity be combated, especially in the
developing world. Illich maintained quite the opposite: that these processes
are impoverishing, at first quite literally, and ultimately culturally and
spiritually. Rural Mexico was one of the parts of the world Illich knew
especially well - he was partly based in Cuernavaca for the last forty years of
his life - and where he was able to witness the physical and cultural losses
associated with the industrial mode of development. He records, for instance,
the disappearance from the village of Acatzingo of the "four groups of
musicians - who played for a drink and served the population of 800" -
replaced by radios hooked up to loudspeakers.
Perhaps Illich's most controversial claim is that nearly all
people in the industrialised world suffer from what he called "modernised
poverty". He defined this as "the experience of frustrating affluence
that occurs in people mutilated by their reliance on the riches of industrial
productivity". He went on to argue that "beyond a certain threshold,
the multiplication of commodities induces impotence, the incapacity to grow
food, to sing or to build." Clearly, sustainable development, in the
industrial mode, can only intensify this type of frustration. Not only that,
but the kind of sustainable development which stimulates infinite desire and
needs - we read, for example, that today's children cannot survive without
television - in a finite world, is a contradiction in terms, ultimately as
unsustainable as it is unsustaining.
IN ITS PLACE Illich offers us his inspiring vision of
conviviality. Conviviality starts from the paradoxical notion that 'less is
more'. His point is not so much that we must reluctantly accept limits to
growth, as that we should joyfully embrace the limits to unbridled exploitation
which allow us to live in harmony with the natural world and with each other. A
reduction in commodities could lead to an increase in creativity; a decrease in
the speed of transportation could lead to everyone having more, not less time;
restraint on the spiralling spending on health care, especially what Illich
called "intensive care for the dying", might bring about a revival of
true caring. Bicycles and libraries are two paradigms of what Illich called
"convivial tools". But perhaps the ultimate, and the most threatened,
convivial tool is poetry, defined by Illich as the "ability to endow the
world with personal meaning".
Sceptics might argue that conviviality hardly amounts to a
political programme, let alone a plausible electoral platform (who ever voted
for reductions in services?). Illich would agree: conviviality is not a programme
but a principle designed to sanction legal limits to the size and structure of
institutions, countering what he called radical monopoly. Conviviality rests on
a probable belief in the inherent creativity of human beings, gathered together
in communities and polities of the right size and scale.
After his more wide-ranging works of the 1970s attacking the
institutionalisation of knowledge and medicine, in the last years of his life
Illich wrote a series of more intimate and personal essays on language and
dwelling. He saw that the current of a late-industrial world intensifying its
denial of salutary limits was flowing strongly against people like him, but his
own example of spirituality, undaunted energy and courage (in the face of a
disfiguring cancer which he refused to have treated by conventional medicine)
inspired his circle of friends and colleagues, and constitutes one of the great
bulwarks of defence which humanity must rediscover if it is to escape from the
technicised nightmare in which we are currently engulfed.
Harry Eyres is a poet and freelance writer. His first poetry collection, Hotel Eliseo, was published by Hearing Eye in 2001.