By chance, I happen to be reading Brave New World, by Aldous Huxley.
The world in the title is a sterile one in which humanity has completely
surrendered itself to technology, where Henry Ford, who popularized the
assembly line, is the closest to a god.
If Martin Heidegger were asked, he wouldn’t say that it was just technology
that the ordered citizens of Huxley’s world were subjected to. It was a certain context of viewing technology. A context that he viewed as dangerous to
humanity’s free essence (32).
Context meant a great deal to Heidegger. How we see the world. How we see ourselves in the world. How we speak of the world. Etymology, and language in general, is so
central to his work that his idiosyncratic uses of German phrases are often
italicized alongside their English translations. In his exploration—or should I say revealing—of the context in which we
moderns view technology, he spends a great deal of time explaining how the
Greeks referred to the manufacture, use, and context of tools, sculpture, and
poetry. He does so to eventually land on
the revelation that they used the same terms to refer to all of those contexts
(34). It is we who have insisted on
taking techne to be nothing but
technique, and purging it of any context aside from use by humanity. We call this technology.
Heidegger’s term for this way of thinking of technology is “enframing,”
which “blocks the shining-forth and holding-sway of truth” (28). Enframing nature makes us consider it a “standing
reserve,” a utility. He thought that
truth was a more primal desire than mere utility. I find his discussion of the aims of modern
physicists interesting for its context.
This essay was developed between 1949 and 1953, after the novelties of
quantum physics had lost their charms and segued into the fears of the atomic
age. He says that enframing “demands
that nature be orderable” and that our investigations into causality (which I
would call science) are shrinking into mere reporting of calculations
(23). This is a bleak view of
science. When I studied physics as an
undergraduate, I thought I was searching for truth in the same way as Heidegger’s
ancient Greeks. His point seems to be
that instead of just challenging nature, we should be questioning how we do so,
and not accept it as the only way to reveal truth.
After finishing this essay a second time, I thought of Keats’s
“Ode on a Grecian Urn.” It’s not just
because of Heidegger’s use of a silver chalice as an example of causality. It’s also his discussion of poetry at the
very end of the essay:
The poetical brings the true into the splendor of what Plato in the Phaedrus calls to ekphanestaton, that which shines forth most purely. The poetical thoroughly pervades every art, every revealing of coming to presence into the beautiful. (34)
It took ancient Greek techne
to bring forth the poem’s titular Urn, an object of both practical and artistic
worth. But it also required a kind of
technique by Keats as the poet, a revealing of truth. I wonder if Heidegger agreed that
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty,"—that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know
Heidegger, Martin. The Question Concerning
Technology and Other Essays.Trans. William Lovitt. New York: Garland, 1977.