Abstract
In this interview with Thomas Dekeyser, Eugene Thacker elaborates on the central themes of his work. Addressing themes including extinction, futility, human universalism, network euphoria, political indecision and scientific nihilism, the interview positions Thacker’s work within the contemporary theoretical conjuncture, specifically through its relation to genres of thought his work is often grouped with or cast against: vitalism, speculative realism and accelerationism. More broadly, however, the interview offers a unique insight into Thacker’s approach to the thinking, doing and writing of ‘philosophy’.
In the past two decades, Eugene Thacker’s work has captured the attention and imagination of academic theorists and cultural practitioners around the world. His unique voice is inspired by Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, Cioran, Kierkegaard, Mainländer, Pascal, Unamuno, Eckhart and others who are – often against their will or post-mortem – classified as belonging to a pessimist ‘school of thought’. Through the lure of pessimism, demonology, mysticism and nihilism, his work raises important questions around familiar themes in philosophy and cultural theory – philosophy’s own status, the category of the human, biopolitics, network cultures, extinction – but, like many of those thinkers who inspire him, he always does so almost reluctantly, as if overwhelmed by the futility of thought.
His latest book, titled Infinite Resignation (2018), delivers short passages, aphorisms and musings, together adding up to a world that is dark and full of suffering, while also being surprisingly humble and humorous. As he describes in the book, Thacker’s pessimist tone emerges in tension with two other genres of pessimism. The first – moral pessimism – is a subjective pessimism: the world is ‘made in our own suffocating image, a world-for-us’ (2018: 9). It is the pessimism of those who would rather not have been born at all. The second genre – metaphysical pessimism – is an objective pessimism: the world is ‘closed off and opaque, objected and projected as a world-in-itself’ (2018: 9). It is the pessimism of those who, like Schopenhauer, condemn this world as ‘the worst of all possible worlds’. These two forms can be summarised as, respectively, the pessimism of ‘the glass is half-empty’ and the pessimism that takes ‘emptiness as the property of all glass’. But both pessimistic genres are, Thacker notes, compromised philosophically. They fail ‘to locate human beings within a larger non-human world’ (2018: 9), tethered as they are to the anthropocentric delusion of a ‘human’ world. Hoping to conjure a pessimism of the world-without-us, he arrives, tentatively, at what he calls a ‘cosmic pessimism’, even if such a project could, by definition, never add up to a graspable, coherent story, a human story. Instead, cosmic pessimism is a pessimism of impersonal affects, scaling-up, scaling-down, the human point of view, a pessimism succumbing to the indifference of the cosmos.
But Thacker’s is a complex intellectual journey, refusing any simple classification or positioning. Before first entering into an explicit engagement with pessimism with the Horror of Philosophy series (2011, 2015a, 2015b), his earlier books yield distinctive contributions to debates around the notion of ‘life’ in philosophy, the economics of biotechnologies, control through networks, science-fiction as critical practice, the techno-scientific body, among other themes. What is remarkable is how, throughout these works, Thacker already returns, again and again, to the problematic of what he calls an ‘unhuman concept of life’ (Thacker, 2010: xv), a concept that would later underpin ‘cosmic pessimism’ and its ideas of a ‘world-without-us’. These works, each in their own way, think through a way of understanding life that is neither anthropomorphic or anthropocentric, nor misanthropic. It’s a conception of life that starts from the unintelligibility inhabiting any ontology of life. For Thacker (2010), life tends to be ontologised by way of something other than life (time, form, spirit). The human impossibility to think life in itself sits uncomfortably with contemporary conceptions of life in phenomenologist, correlationist and vitalist thought.
Hoping to further ‘locate’ Thacker’s genre of pessimism, the interview engages a variety of themes with an eye on better understanding how his work connects to, or might be cast against, contemporary fields of thought. Thacker specifically offers an, at times strident, set of comments on speculative realism, vitalism and accelerationism.
What is perhaps one of the central virtues of this interview is how it also provides insight into Thacker’s approach to the project of philosophy more broadly. Reading through the interview, we witness his approach in action. Thacker steps back from the questions at times, refraining from and revealing the lure of solutionism, totalising stories, passing theoretical fads and the all-too-human-centric thought of those he calls ‘Panglossian professional thinkers’ in this interview. At the edge of contemporary thought, he reminds us, even pessimism becomes a means to an end. By contrast, for Thacker, pessimism is ‘the introduction of humility into thought’ (2018: 26), and with it, the danger of thought slipping into futility.
That’s all fine, but for me that doesn’t get at this perpetually dubious status within philosophy. There is, to use Schopenhauer’s phrase, an ‘inner antagonism’ at the core of pessimism that is part of why it’s never quite philosophical. This applies as much to the form as to the content of philosophy, and the question of writing practice is as much a part of the issue. Many pessimist books eschew the big, totalising, theory-of-everything tome for the ‘short form’, the book that is always less-than-a-book: the fragment, the aphorism, the anecdote, the axiom, the parable, the journal, the notebook, the prose poem and so on. There’s a grey zone here that’s neither quite philosophy nor quite literature, but that does involve a kind of poetics, a poetics of disintegration. This is why for me the fragmentary prose works of writers as wide-ranging as Dostoevsky, Lichtenberg, Leopardi, Hedayat, Pessoa, Dazai, Pizarnik, Bernhard, Lispector, Cioran, Pitol and a host of others all enter into this space of the inner antagonism of thinking. To be sure, none of these authors would ever describe their work as ‘pessimist’, but to be fair, neither would any of the philosophers routinely described as such. I’m interested in accepting the way that so-called pessimist philosophies fail to be philosophical, the philosophical never quite rising above the mundane or the spiteful or the absurd, all those elevated concepts never quite rising above a bad attitude (or worse, a bad joke). I realised the last thing I wanted to do was to write a book about pessimism, especially a scholarly, academic treatise; it seemed absurdly blind to the intertwining of philosophy and poetics that is so integral to the works I was reading. Infinite Resignation was written over a period of about eight years, and it was as much about the negative work of deleting and cutting things down as it was about actual writing. As a book it was attempting to address themes I’ve long been fascinated by, so the writing itself had to change, which is why it’s basically 400 pages of aphorisms and fragments, but assembled or ‘composed’ (if I may be allowed the music analogy).
As an example, Schopenhauer begins The World as Will and Representation (1969) very much in a Kantian vein, with a judicious management of concepts, careful analytical distinctions and a respectful awareness of the problematic set out by Kant (principally, the impasse between phenomena and noumena). But by the end of the work, the project breaks down and crumbles, the writing disintegrates into shards and fragments, his thinking will suddenly careen off into subdued ruminations on suffering, rantish disparagements of human vanity, cryptic quotations from the Upanishads or Calderón, sublimely innovative insults against Hegel and German Idealism, and a general tone of resignation that ends up questioning the presumptuousness of philosophy itself. All this from a deceptively simple premise: I do not live, I am lived (and lived according to something that can only be described negatively as impersonal, indifferent, and for no reason). I find this totally compelling. And I’ve always been fascinated by the ‘failure’ of Schopenhauer’s philosophy in particular (it applies as much to his non-career as an author as it does to his strangely uneventful and long life). The case of Schopenhauer is that of a shimmering failure of systematic philosophy, an evocative crumbling of the architectonics of philosophical thinking – a philosophy in ruins, the humility of being human.
There is also the possibility that negation becomes employed or deployed in the service of affirmationism – I think that’s basically what’s happening in accelerationism’s ‘I’m so against it that I’m for it’ approach, or in afro-pessimism’s cryptic musings on blackness, or in gender theory’s subterranean evocations of gender abolitionism and so on. There are some ideas in there that I find compelling, but I find it difficult to tell how much of this is a significant turn in philosophy and how much of it is simply part of the mostly forgettable, self-important, jargon-riddled trends in cultural theory that seem to have the same accelerated half-life of algorithmic capital itself. When it comes to the passing fads of contemporary theory, I kind of shrug my shoulders at the lot of it.
Following an alternative conceptual path, for thinkers such as Ray Brassier the Enlightenment project presents us not with the denial of the unthinkable – cosmic indifference – but with its elaboration, what Brassier refers to as science’s ‘labour of disenchantment’ (2007: 40). While arriving at perhaps similar philosophical propositions, what are the diverging impulses underpinning a nihilism-via-science and a nihilism-contra-science?
I understand Ray’s project in Nihil Unbound (Brassier, 2007) to be about the conjunction of nihilism-via-science and nihilism-contra-science, the point at which they are one and the same. Certainly he’s drawing a lot upon work in the philosophy of science and the analytical tradition generally. But I think he’s careful to distinguish the scientific description of the world from the possible scientific assessment or evaluation of the world (which may or may not be co-extensive with the scientific description). I doubt that the analytic philosophers Ray discusses would describe themselves as ‘nihilists’ (at least without a lengthy, judicious, hair-splitting rationalist clarification of what one means by ‘nihilist’ – by which time the rest of us would have realised how little it matters … ironically). But this is what makes Ray’s book interesting, it asks us to adopt a tactical investment in the ‘scientific image’ of the world in so far as it reveals a world that is indifferent to human morality, desires, interests, instrumentality, etc.
I think there’s been too much emphasis on these supposed ‘rules’ of philosophical thinking, but what’s equally surprising to me is how much they are still in play. I’ve always been baffled by the principle of sufficient reason (PSR). It’s always seemed too naive to me. Really? You really believe that for every existent there’s a reason for its existing? Says who? Well, of course, it’s the philosopher who says so, and in a way the PSR is accurate because, yes, from within the game of rationalism one can deduce a reason for every existent, as long as one plays the game with the contractual understanding that we forget we made up the rules of the game to begin with. Such is how a ground or foundation is established so that thinking can continue. Such is philosophy, I suppose. I understand that there are nuances in Leibniz, and part of what’s important is how the principle is derived from within his metaphysics, and the complex relation between metaphysics, epistemology and ethics. Even so, it’s really one of the silliest notions to come out of Western philosophy.
But this gets at a larger issue, which has to do with the various philosophical functions that notions like the PSR afford. In a way, the PSR gives philosophical thinking a job description, a task list; it tells philosophy what it is for. I think you can still see this today, but in areas that are uncomfortably adjacent to philosophy. There’s the explanatory function of philosophy, where thought’s job is to accurately describe things (‘ah, I see, so that’s how everything works’). Then there’s the hermeneutic function of philosophy, where the task is to reveal, elucidate, or create meaning (‘aha, so that’s why everything is the way it is’). Finally, there’s the therapeutic function of philosophy – to help, to console, to guide, to tell us finally how to live. Today, however, it seems the explanatory function has long ago been claimed by the sciences (be it the arcana of physics or the embarrassingly anthropomorphic mania for everything to do with the brain and cognition). The hermeneutic function has been overtaken by the harrowing apparatus of Big Pharma, insurance industries and various therapy modalities – inclusive of the desperate, miasmatic spread of new spiritualisms, Wellness, and yoga selfies. And the therapeutic function has been eclipsed by the constantly mutating self-help industry, which is never so far from ‘philosophy’ or ‘theory’ as condescending, bemused academics with guru-complexes would like to think (especially when such academics give their Invited Keynote Lectures, which increasingly resemble sales pitches disguised as TED talks).
If there is something that dictated my turn to ‘dark’ studies, the occult, the gothic and so on, it has to do with negation, and the way in which negation is coupled with futility. It’s surprising to me, given the long and sorry saga of human suffering and ineptitude, that there aren’t more philosophies of futility. Most likely there are, and because they were ‘successful’ either they no longer exist or no one knows about them. Generally, I’m very suspicious of any project whereby, simply by thinking in some new way or via some overlooked alternative or by learning coding, we can suddenly broach the rift between self and world, or between the world-for-us and the world-in-itself. I’ve always found that presumption to be incredibly gullible. But it’s an a priori of a great deal of cultural theory and philosophy. It borders on self-help: if you change the way you think about the world, the world that you think about will change.
I have never thought of the work I do in terms of ‘problematising’, let alone in coming up with some kind of solution or alternative so as to ‘keep the discussion going’, so as to, if even in the most micropolitical-intersectional-interventionist sense, ‘make a difference’. I’ve never felt a part of that grotesquely presumptuous ‘we’ of theory-problematisers. And I don’t want to. (I dread that, actually.) I understand this is how much of cultural theory and theory within the academy operates. But it’s simply a self-aggrandising, auto-legitimising and ultimately vapid gesture that only has a modicum of intellectual currency within the microworld that is the academic institution, a microworld that, like so many others, takes the part for the whole. Who knows, maybe this is a new Copernican turn, via the perfect storm of big data, social media and algorithmic capital: I am the centre, and the centre is everywhere. Who says that it is we theorisers or intellectuals who have the provenance of both identifying problems and humble-braggingly offering solutions (solutions that are often published in laughably inaccessible online top-tier journals and that require one to first have judiciously studied the entirety of Hegel before proceeding or to at least have read the latest Žižek book with a sort-of-funny joke as the title)? And we haven’t even broached the topic of the staggering inefficacy of all this navel-gazing theory-mongering, much of which is also just tedious writing, no doubt the result of being so egregiously interpolated by academic standards, aspirational careerism, and a rapacious apparatus of app-driven pedagogy, vocationalising edutainment, and an imbecilic administrative technocracy that frequently passes for higher education. None of this has ever been the motive for me writing what I write.
But how might we prevent this ‘speciesism’ from universalising the human? The kinds of discrimination you mention (racism, sexism, nationalism) are unavoidably tied up in the production of the human species as a category. As various scholars have shown (including Frank Wilderson III, Sylvia Wynter, Jared Sexton), the category of the human is constituted through negating the ‘non-human’, the ‘object’ – the slave, the fugitive, the black body. What does speciesism entail if it considers this ‘social death’ underpinning the socialisation and materialisation of the racialised category of the ‘human’?
As to the idea of ‘speciesism’, there is no preventing or avoiding the universalising of the human – that’s what ‘the human’ is. It’s part of the architecture of human thinking. Universals are moving targets. And they are effective in their apparent absoluteness. The idea that we could ever have a theoretical framework that includes everyone equally is a farce. It’s only a very narrow brand of vaguely post-structuralist quasi-Derridean-Deleuzian thinking that has obsessed over difference to the extent that difference itself becomes a universal (with their ponderous quasi-mystical evocations of an Other that can never be relatable). These sorts of things are always being recalibrated, whether someone’s talking about the ‘anthropological machine’ or about the ‘cybernetic triangle’ of human, animals and machines. It’s a theatre of performative negations. And it operates at several levels. For instance, when talking about ‘the human’ we routinely imply the not-human (everything excluded from the category of the human but with which the human can interact like rocks, books, Shoggoths and cats … well, actually my cat can be pretty non-interactive). But this is only operative because we also talk about the non-human (those entities close to but separate from the human, like animals, robots, puppets or dolls), and the judicious management of the non-human makes possible the more speculative discussions of the posthuman (be it via the do-gooder, all-inclusive, materially informatic fiat of cultural theory, or via the puerile fantasies of ‘uploading’ and a Messianic, computational ‘singularity’). And then of course there’s the pseudo-human (which may apply to humans, insofar as the species is a simulacra or an imposter of itself). The sub-human. The hyper-human. And so on. As a reply we can opt for hybridity and its variants of cyborg-this-and-that, but this also involves boundary managing, including/excluding, particularising/universalising, and the often virtuous claims for ‘contingency’, ‘situatedness’ and the like belie the almost infinite granularity of warding off the demon of the universal. If you’re lucky, it’s a zero-sum game.
A short look at the developments in any branch of philosophy or theory … or media studies or gender studies or black studies or queer theory or whatever demonstrates this. Someone says ‘It is X.’ That works for a while, conference attendees sagely nod, and then someone else asks, ‘Yes, but what about X(a)? Shouldn’t X(a) be considered when thinking about X?’ (Note that X(a) is really Y in another, concurrent discussion happening at the conference room next door.) ‘Ah yes, good point, so we should really talk about X(a).’ And then another person says ‘What about X(b)?’ And so on, until finally, at the brink of reciting pi, someone asks ‘What about the Southeast Asian afro-pessimist gender-queer misanthropocene meme-farm AI epiphyte omni-dimensional obsidian Ooloi Shoggoth barista lyric poets? What about them?’ (And, for the record, a Southeast Asian afro-pessimist gender-queer misanthropocene meme-farm AI epiphyte omni-dimensional obsidian Ooloi Shoggoth barista lyric poet would be amazing, and I would purchase the print version of their chapbook – and they prefer the pronoun ‘it’.) At what point does intersectionalism become so complex that it exceeds the capacity of theory to theorise it? One would spend all one’s time simply enumerating the long list of descriptors (like a mantra) before even getting to the problem. This is the big data problem of cultural studies.
But I often wonder, what current categories will later generations look back on in moral horror and almost laughable incredulity, the same way we might look back at previous forms of discrimination? In our moral righteousness we look back aghast at ‘historical’ examples of genocide or slavery and dutifully go about the redemptive business of comprehending it all. But will the routine treatment of animals as either pets or food be regarded this way in the future? Plants? Rocks? What about the flora and fauna of AI and intelligent agents that currently populate the other kind of ‘cloud’? What about the elements themselves – air, water, fire, earth – given that the wars we are headed into may very well be elemental wars, and given that we are as much constituted by them as we constitute, control, design and destroy the elements? Yet we’re so far from having moved beyond our haunting taxonomies of discrimination it’s very difficult to see human thinking as not category-bound in some way. In its darkest recesses, cultural theory may be forced to entertain the disturbing notion that, for example, the category of ‘race’ implies ‘racism’ – and that it may even produce it. And yet we don’t seem willing – or able – to abolish the categories. Maybe we’re underestimating the particular form of negation that is misanthropy; maybe we’re underestimating the hatred of humanity. In this way human thinking frustratingly binds anthropocentrism, if not anthropomorphism.
How might we conceive of the connection between ‘philosophical decision’, as Laruelle describes it, and ‘political decision’? Does Laruelle’s refusal of the ‘philosophical decision’, and his subsequent turn towards ‘non-philosophy’, allow us to approach the ‘problem of the political decision’ differently? Alexander Galloway, in his book Laruelle: Against the Digital (2014), finds in Laruelle’s refusal to ‘decide’ a political imperative not dissimilar to Bartleby’s ‘I would prefer not to’ as the ultimate refusal. Given that you write ‘the pessimist can never be political […], can never live up to the political’ (Thacker, 2018: 49), is Galloway’s an approach you agree with? In other words, can there be an ethics of indecision?
