Epistemology has been a scourge, even a holocaust, for philosophy in the last three hundred years. In the last one hundred years it has contaminated every orientation of philosophical thought, rendering us all but blind to the world. When you read Plato, Aristotle, Lucretius, Spinoza, and Leibniz, you get the sense that epistemology is a side-question, a sort of clean up work, that you do after your speculation. Yet now questions of epistemology saturate everything. On the one hand, epistemology represents the will to power, the desire to know before we know. If we can engage in a transcendental analysis, if we can engage in a phenomenological investigation, then we need not engage in the difficult work of reading articles or investigating the world because we already know the basic structure of truth (which is inherently without surprise and coherentist). The transcendental philosopher tells us that “of course he isn’t opposed to science, but is merely grounding science.” Yet this alone is sufficient, in his secret thoughts, to absolve him of any obligation to know what science or mathematics is actually doing. Why? Because he already knows. He knows before he knows, and therefore need not acquaint himself with anything. Since he has already created the police state of what can and cannot be known, and since that police state, like the mental ward that gives a lobotomy in the name of the patient, is done for the sake of grounding the science and grounding its certitude (as if the scientist has asked for certitude), he can rest content in the belief that there’s no possible contradiction between what he is claiming and what we are discovering. Indeed, he will point out that after all, the transcendental subject does not “exist”, but is merely a “condition” for the subject of science. And so it goes, Zeus is the origin of lightning.

Of course, this desire to know before we know is premised on narcissism or to be above the fray as the desire for certainty always is. Philosophy suffered a major blow towards the end of the 19th century when natural philosophy became natural science (in Greek, of course, science is one of the words for knowledge), effectively detaching itself from the philosophers, asserting its autonomy, and succeeding remarkably. Philosophers, no doubt, were miffed that this new breed of beasts, the natural scientists, did not seem to place much stock in their questions or epistemological conditions, but had their own “crass” epistemology and rough and ready methodology. From there legions of students that were spawned, birthed on the halycion memory of the golden age where they were “knowledge”, and have been bitter ever since. The phenomenologists, for example, came to code the term “science” as synonymous with “dogmatism”, and consoled themselves in the belief that they knew the “truth behind truth” or the ultimate grounds in consciousness or the transcendental subject and intentional lived experience prior to any empirical investigation. This would lead Husserl to claim that the natural world cannot be a condition for consciousness as consciousness is a condition for nature, thereby revealing his dualistic and idealistic superstitions or his crypto-theology. In the meantime, those descended from Kant, the so-called “Critical Theorists” (who were anything but critical but who were certainly reactionary) would talk endlessly about how concepts precede any investigation of the world, while the rest of us, having learned our lessons well from Husserl who was right about some things, would scratch our heads wondering just what the hell a concept is and how one could possibly arrive at the idea that we think conceptually. In the meantime, being too polite to be argumentative, we would conclude that all this talk of concepts and whatnot was like trying to do neurosurgery with a butter knife, giving us a folk-psychology about as accurate as explaining a tsunami by reference to Poseidon. In other words, “concepts”, “conditions”, the “transcendental”, had become the new Zeus and Dionysius, explaining respectively lightning and the harvest. But it certainly sounded impressive!

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But then we must wonder when the question “how do you know?” emerges. Such a question certainly wouldn’t arise for people trying to know in day to day life, for example, when trying to figure out why a car is not working. Oh sure, they one person might contest another mechanics explanation. But this wouldn’t be on epistemic grounds but on grounds of some element lacking in the explanation. It appears that the question “how do you know” only emerges when the answers that we discover are really uncomfortable to our theological and superstitious prejudices. For example, you point out that in studies of patients suffering from particular brain legions presiding over affectivity, these patients were able to engage in excellent abstract reasoning and showed a high or mid-range IQ, but nonetheless had fallen into terrible moral reasoning. The conclusion of such observations, obviously, would be that Kant’s thesis that moral reasoning must be rigorously separated from all that is affective, all that is pathological (bodily), must be deeply and fundamentally mistaken. Merleau-Ponty, the great phenomenologist and quasi-correlationist, understood the necessity of taking this sort of research seriously.

In short, epistemology arises when we want to change the subject by virtue of being uncomfortable with the findings. It is, as it were, a red herring. Logicians speculate that the expression “red herring” arose from those that would like to set others off their trail by dragging a rotting fish in another direction to confuse the blood hound. And indeed, so it is in the case of epistemology. Epistemology functions to halt speculation which it names as “dogmatism”. And, of course, those still quivering in their boots over Sokal are eager to change the subject by rendering these issues as being issues about knowledge rather than the world. Of course, they protest that they are naturalists and good materialists. Yet oddly they never cite what the naturalists and the materialists are saying. Like Plato who believed that forms are eternal, they treat their conditions as being eternal and a priori, regarding no engagement with what things actually suggest. Armchairs. And they call all of this “dogmatism”, even though it is based on humility and the thesis of where there stronger argument lies. In the mean time, they blame the glutton for lacking will to follow the categorical imperative, ignoring how that person might biologically not produce leptin which regulates hunger satiation. Such arguments are equivalent to demanding a VCR to play a DVD. But, of course, we are told that we can trust the self-certainties of conscious introspection or intuition.

In horror, it will be claimed, this will open the door to speculations such as those we find in Leibniz and Spinoza and Descartes, where people will believe that they can prove the existence of God and the immortality of the soul alone. Have you not read, it will be asked, Hume and Kant on how we must put an end to the endless disputes of metaphysics? But, on the one hand, we got endless disputes in epistemology (when really we wanted to know about the world and not how we know that we know, and being good inductivists we understood that an inductive argument is about support for a conclusion not proof), and on the other hand, we got the worst sort of dogmatism that believed that it could reject whatever it found uncomfortable based on criteria of knowledge derived from a transcendental analysis, the intentional structure of lived experience, the play of the signifier, or whatever. At least in the case of Descartes, Leibniz, and Spinoza the world was transformed, even if only in a small way, opening entirely new avenues of research and inquiry. Let us put these “dogmatic” philosophers to the test with respect to their arguments about the nature of God. Certainly my students seem to have no difficulty in contesting the strength of these arguments. Speculation, at least, creates a debate as to the question of how things are, rather than an endless discussion about how we might know how things are, not unlike the poor obsessional endlessly preparing the perfect moment and setting for the dame he would like to bed. Yet in the end, aren’t all these discussions defense formations against our finitude and against not knowing before we are know? Aren’t they ways of trying to skip steps, to ignore, to minimize the research we have to do and what we might have to read? In the wonderful LOL catz language of my friend Nick, aren’t these elaborate languages, these superstitions dressed up in fine and intimidating clothing, really ways of saying “oh noez, there’s maths in this book!”