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Month: September, 2019

Rights as nouns verses rights as verbs.

Compare and contrast the right to work verses the right to a job.

The former is a verb. The latter is a noun.

The former is an attempt at effort. The latter is a state of condition or a state of being.


A job is employment, generally by another. A job as employment generally requires that when you work for a living, you are compensated. And most statements enumerating your rights to a job (such as the United Nations Declaration of Human Rights) outlines the parameters for a job to which you have certain rights:

The right to just work conditions. The right to equal compensation. The right to favorable renumeration. The right to belong to a trade union. The right to reasonable working hours. The right to holiday pay. The right to dignity.

Each of these “rights” point to not just the idea of having a job, but working within a culture where when you work at a job, you are compensated–generally with money, which indicates some sort of collective economic system. The right to a trade union, reasonable hours, holiday pay and dignity–all these indicate an employer, and that generally indicates some sort of corporate structure.

All of this assumes, if not a capitalist society, at least a society where capital and money is used to barter exchanges, and where an employer has certain expectations that must be fulfilled.

In other words, the noun “Job” implies an infrastructure–because for you to have a “thing”, the infrastructure must exist in which to provide that “thing.”

And that infrastructure limits the rights of action and demands a certain arrangement of society in order to make that “thing” exist.


Consider any right that is a noun, like the right to a “job” like having the right to a “gum ball.”

For that right to be satisfied, first we must assume gum balls exist.

And for gum balls to exist all the infrastructure for the manufacturing of gum balls must exist: we need a supply of sugar and other ingredients, we need a method by which those gum balls can be produced, we need people to make the gum balls.

We need, in other words, a whole host of preconditions and a whole host of cultural, societal and economic arrangements to be set up before you can have your right to a gum ball fulfilled.


And consider: what if you don’t have a job?

Are your rights being violated?

Is firing someone a violation of their rights?

Is unemployment a human rights violation?

Note that the UNDHR weasels its way out of these conundrums through Articles 29 and 30, which places concrete limitations on the expectations of these rights: they’re only available if the law permits it, and they can’t be used to ferment revolution.


Now compare and contrast this to the right as a verb:

Work is defined as effort. In the context of “working for a living” or “working a job”, we can narrow the definition somewhat to “effort expended in order to improve one’s material existence.”

My pre-contact Native American ancestors worked. They didn’t have jobs–but they did expend effort, to gather food, to build shelter, to make primitive clothing, to create tools in order to make their other efforts more efficient.

And notice what my Native American ancestors did not have: they did not have “just working conditions.” Sometimes while hunting you could die during the hunt. They did not have “equal pay”–because generally they were not paid. (My ancestors did use money in order to regulate trade between tribes–but most day-to-day activity towards survival was not paid work.) They did not have holiday pay or trade unions. They did not have an expectation of dignity.

But they did work. They did expend effort to improve their material existence.


Unlike the right to a noun, the right to verb only implies that you have the right to expend effort and to try.

Verbs do not imply you have the preconditions to exercise the verb in a way we think of in a modern context. Nor do they imply that you will have any success when you engage in your actions.

The right to work–to expend effort to improve your material existence–means you have the right to forage for food, or to find materials to build shelter. It does not imply you will be successful in these activities.

More importantly, the right to work–the right to verb–is not violated because you don’t have a thing.

The right to express yourself through writing or painting is not violated if you don’t have a pencil or a paint brush–since these activities can also be carried out with much more primitive tools. Find a rock and scratch into a cave wall. Find some colorful mud and mix it with water.

My ancestors did this.


And unlike rights as nouns which demand other people’s action and which in theory are violated when the thing is not provided to you–rights as verbs can be performed in a vacuum.

The right to work–the right to expend effort to improve your material existence–only requires of others that they leave you and your stuff alone. It requires, in other words, that you not be enslaved to another or to society in general.

And if your work is unsuccessful: if you lie dying in the dirt because you don’t know how to gather and process acorns–you have no right to expect aid.

Though you may receive aid because that is what compassionate people do for each other.


All a right as a verb requires is that you not be enslaved; that you be free to **try.**

But rights as nouns require an entire infrastructure: societal relationships, economic structures, a matrix of codependency and social group membership which places demands and requirements on each of us.

Rights as nouns, in other words, demands us to be responsible to other members of our society–even at the cost of our own well being. Rights as nouns, in other words, requires a system of dependencies–not necessarily voluntary–in which we operate as humans in a social matrix.

Again, see the UNDHR’s Articles 29 and 30, and think through what those “limitations” talked about in Article 29.2 may be.

Rights as verbs, on the other hand, only demand that you are not a slave.

But they make no assumptions about your ability to even engage in that verb–about your ability to find the tools necessary for self-expression, about your ability to do that thing, and about the results of your efforts.

And if we stop to offer our compassion for another–it’s not because we are required to, forced to or are obligated to by force of law or by force of a strongman with a gun to whom we are enslaved. It’s because **we choose to stop and offer compassion.**

And because we can afford to offer compassion.


Those who argue that there is an equivalency: that somehow your right to “write as you will” is violated because someone won’t give you a pencil–meaning “verbs” require “nouns” to act–that’s because they lack the imagination to see society other than the one we’ve built in the West, where pencils and paper are plentiful, and where a capitalist society allows all but perhaps the most painfully poor to buy tools at a local Art Mart.

And they forget that our ancestors often wrote in the dirt at their feet using their finger.

To the young adults and children today who think we only have 12 years to live.

I was born in 1965.

I was born into a world that was just two decades off World War II–but which had not managed to stop war. A world which had just wrapped up the Korean War (which ended in a technical stalemate) and which was ramping up the Vietnam War.

I was born into a world where protesters were bombing police stations, where National Guardsmen were shooting students at Kent State. Into a world supposedly so bad the only thing left was to tune in, turn on and drop out. Into a world that supposedly could only be fixed by violent revolution.

I was born into a world that believed the ever-increasing population would lead to mass starvation by my teens. I was not just born into the world as part of the problem–my generation was the problem. “The Population Bomb” by Paul Ehrlich had become a best seller. And it’s basic premise was that me and people like me were the problem; eating, consuming, destroying a weary planet by depleting it of its resources.

Mine would be the first generation to experience mass starvation.

And my parents and parents of my generation were being reminded of this fact: how could they be so selfish as to bring children into the world?

Mine was the first generation to have to figure out how to do away with the car–as we were to run out of oil by 1990. Mine was the first generation to have to deal with a flood of immigrants from India and China and South America due to massive starvation and famine which would kill not just thousands or even millions but billions. Mine was the generation who would have to go to war to bomb the starving because there just isn’t enough food; movies depicting rioting hungry people in the streets of Bakersfield or where the hungry are scooped up and processed into food were based on predictions of that era.

I was never to live past 35. Not, at least, in a world with any recognizable comforts.

And many of the poor around the world would starve: we were supposed to be a world surviving a mass starvation event that was to lower the planet’s population down to perhaps 2.5 billion (the population of the world in 1950), not a world that is currently supporting 7.7 billion people and where obesity has surpassed hunger as the primary health concern.


In other words, all the time I was growing up, I’ve heard nothing but how the world only had 10 to 20 years left, and we were all going to die in some sort of apocalyptic event that would kill billions.

And it never came to pass.

We now have more oil than before; we’re not running around killing each other off for a can of gasoline as was depicted in Mad Max 2. We have more food than before; we aren’t killing the starving poor off to maintain order. We have more wealth than before; we’re not living in a dystopian world where civilization has reverted to subsistence farming and horse-drawn carriages. We have more freedom than before; we’re not living in the world of Orwell’s 1984 where Big Brother monitors our every move, or in the world of a Brave New World, where we’ve sacrificed our freedoms for mindless pleasures. (Both are favorite motifs, and many claim we live in those worlds. But the people making those claims have not read the books.)

And if I were going to make a prediction about the next 10, 20 or 30 years, it would be this:

Unless something unexpected, unpredictable and catastrophic happens in the world–like a meteor strike–chances are your life will be better, wealthier, happier and more free (on average) than it is today.

A comment left elsewhere.

I have a feeling this post is going to be ever-green so I’m putting it here.


A comment left elsewhere in response to this picture:

Jagger tweet

Actually this all makes perfect sense, especially if you have read Thomas Sowell’s “A Conflict of Visions.”

To the modern Left around the world who advocate for socialism, they believe that mankind is “perfectible” and that we are moving towards a higher level of consciousness. They believe that there are those who are further along this arc towards perfection than the rest who can lead the rest of us towards a better country. These “bodhisattvas” move amongst us and are our natural leaders–and if, along the way, there is great suffering (on the part of the rest of the population, ‘natch)–that is a small price to pay for Utopia.

And folks like Jagger believe that they are amongst the enlightened, those natural leaders (big and small) who need to help the rest of us reach this Utopian endpoint–one where there is no competition, only harmony; no suffering, only peace; no pain, only salvation.

These folks really believe in what Sowell called the “unconstrained vision” of mankind, and they believe in Socialism in part because they distrust decentralized institutions and in part because they see themselves as the natural leaders of the world. Thus, they have no problems with the apparent hypocrisy of flying all over the world telling us that flying is bad, or using US technological innovations while lecturing us that US innovations are bad.


To those on the Right tho believe in the “constrained vision” of mankind (and note not all on the Right subscribed to this vision; many on the Right honestly hold to the same ideas as the Left–they just disagree who the bodhisattvas are), this is all complete and utter horseshit.

That is, to the Right who believe in the “fall of man”, there are no bodhisattvas–no special people. Calling Obama “The One” was grating to those of us who believe that we are all created equal. We prefer time-tested solutions (and to evolve those solutions as they show themselves to be flawed) because there are no ideal solutions–only compromises. We believe if there is a moral arc to the universe, that’s only because we’ve seen better ideas about individuality replace older ideas about feudalism. And we believe while individuals can improve–the species will always be the same: flawed, requiring laws and law enforcement, governments full of checks on unbridled power, and a recognition that when a Jagger does his schtick, at some level he’s doing it out of personal self-interest. And if it looks hypocritical, it is–but primarily because he’s not speaking from some lofty moral mountain to the rest of us.

To those of us who believe in the “fall of man”–an idea which really translates to the idea that while we may aspire to godliness, we cannot ever be Gods–the Left is full of hypocrites, big and small. The most galling, of course are the “petit bodhisattvas”–otherwise, to use a Russian term, “useful idiots” who have no apparent power or position of superiority who lecture us as if they are speaking from the same lofty moral mountain as folks like Jagger.

Because at least Jagger has something–money, power, exposure, fame–which sets him apart, so he can be forgiven for allowing all this to go to his head. We can, in other words, feel sorry for folks like Jagger who are completely unaware of their hypocrisy.

But to the “useful idiots” of the Left–they have none of these things that set them apart, other than pointless anger, emotionalism, and an abiding belief they are superior. Which is extremely ironic because, as we have seen in the past, when the revolution comes, they are the first ones to have their brains splattered all over the wall.


And in fact this comment above has proven itself ever-green with the story of Alyssa Milano’s conversation with Ted Cruz, where the famous actress and strong gun control advocate revealed she owns two guns herself, for self-defense.

To those of us who believe in the constrained vision of mankind–this looks like the same sort of simple hypocrisy that Mick Jagger displays with his attacks on the United States after receiving care from our health care system.

But to those on the Left who believe in the unconstrained vision of mankind–well, she’s special. She’s a bodhisattva, both in her actions and deeds. She’s more enlightened; she’s further on the moral arc of the universe than the rest of us. So she can be forgiven what to the unenlightened looks like hypocrisy–because sometimes those more advanced than the rest of us move in mysterious ways.

So there is nothing wrong with a gun control advocate owning two guns, any more than there is any hypocrisy in having an ex-con threaten to seize our guns.

Because the moral arc of the universe is long, and is bent by our betters–by our moral and intellectual superiors–towards justice. </sarcasm>