It’s almost axiomatic that, in a world that denies transcendence, one will encounter many contrivances. After all, something has to erect a facade to cover the gap the denial creates. Here behind the lines, one encounters many such contrivances. Of late, we seem to be buried in what are termed “reality” media spectacles. They are, in fact, elaborately crafted and totally artificial. It is revealing the label of “reality” has been attached to them. Evidently, some people somewhere seem to have concluded that things have gotten to the point where no one would notice, or at least no one will point out, how absurd the use of the label actually is.
But every so often, truth and true reality break through — seemingly leak out of the container they have been sealed into, so the contrivances can have a clear field. For a number of years, I worked in a public building owned by the federal government. In the rotunda of that building, and other open areas, performances and displays of various kinds were fairly frequent. These were venues the government had, effectively, readily available and at hand. One such display was labelled as art. There was welded scrap metal, soup cans (a bit of homage to Andy Warhol, it seemed), and paint splatters on assorted surfaces. Good that it was free. I couldn’t imagine too many people paying to see it. (Of course, they already had, through taxation, but that’s another story.) But as I wandered through the “artefacts,” truth leaked out.
A young woman came into view. She was clearly a part of the community that was behind the display. She turned, and started to walk in a direction that made her pass by me. As she did, I saw she was wearing a rather large pin-on button. It had a short, very relevant message: “Art is whatever you can get away with.” The message, and the encounter with it, proved much more memorable than the artefacts.
When it comes to art displays, “whatever you can get away with” can be harmless though annoying at times. But here behind the lines, with the denial of transcendence, it has become an increasingly pervasive and pernicious way of operating in more serious areas of society and human endeavour. And it seems clear that there is, contrary to the old adage, harm to be done in trying. Dostoevsky, through Ivan Karamazov, presented the premise that if God does not exist, all things are permissible or lawful (depending on how you translate the Russian). Recent behaviour in places of power and control has been such that this premise has, effectively, been accepted and adopted.
The distance between everything is permissible and whatever you can get away with is so short that, but for the transcendent, the journey over the distance is inevitable rather than merely tempting. And where brutal, anti-theistic secularism has sought to prevail, the inevitable has indeed come to pass. Here in British Columbia, our auto insurance and licensing is in the hands of the Insurance Corp. of British Colombia. One can be forgiven for being a bit concerned the licensing function has been moved out of government, but it’s only auto registration. Or at least it was, until the outfit was handed drivers licensing too. Now that is a lot of power, in the form of information, that is in corporate hands. Governments are hard to make tremble if they want to go astray, and corporations are even harder. About the only instrument available is the courts, and that is precisely what the corporation sought to undermine. The corporation does not have either a fine record or a fine reputation. Since it is a powerful corporate monopoly, that’s no surprise. It gets taken to court — civil court — not infrequently. However, it found a way to deal with that problem.
When you deal in car insurance, car licensing, and drivers licensing, you amass a lot of information. The information is about most of the people in the province, and when you go to court, it will be those people who will be members of the jury. However, if you have a huge bank of information about people who could be jurors, you could use it to assess who should, and should not, hear the case, with an eye to influencing the outcome in favour of the corporation through juror selection. Any people the corporation has given a hard time to in the jury pool? See they are not seated. Check your records, and shape the jury. Now a moment’s thought by all but the morally bankrupt will clearly indicate the utter corruption of such a tactic. It is a misuse of information, and arguably obstruction of justice. But where transcendence is denied, what is fair becomes whatever one can get away with. And the corporation tried, and until very recently succeeded in getting away with it. They have been caught, and a number of people have said the requisite “naughty naughty” comments about them. But (forgive the analogy) the jury is still out on whether or not the corporation got away with it. It will be instructive to see if there will be corrective discipline and needed reform, or mere cover-up. Stay tuned.
But should we be concerned that a corporate entity, an insurance company at that, has played it fast and loose to gain advantages in civil court proceedings? It’s not as if we were talking about the criminal courts, and government officials. Well, in B.C., true enough. For that, we have to go to Ontario.
In B.C., corporate functionaries misused insurance and licensing records in civil cases. In Ontario, recently, we have learned that government prosecutors have misused police records in criminal cases to shape juries. Think about it. Rather than “12 good men and true,” 12 secretly screen individuals, selected by people who can, without explanation, challenge many potential jurors, have been deciding guilt and innocence. The practice first came to light in Simcoe County, and was, naturally, branded an “isolated incident.” That proved somewhat inaccurate, since a judge in Windsor had to declare a mistrial when the same practice was uncovered there. Even in the criminal courts, the course of action was not predicated on a transcendent consideration of right and wrong. What prevailed was the pragmatic consideration of “whenever you (think you) can get away with.” Stay tuned on this one, too. The Ontario privacy people are, so far, the only ones planning on looking into this one. Good for them; so they should. But if that’s the only response, well, can you say “cover-up” and “whitewash”?
Where transcendence is denied, nothing is sacred. All things become perceived as permissible. “Whatever you can get away with” becomes the order of today when planning how to proceed. There’s a price to pay when you deny transcendence, and a couple of bills, it seems, have come due. Their payment has been at the cost of the integrity of the legal system itself. That’s a high cost.
There’s been concern — rightly so — about the actions of human rights tribunals. Well, if the courts themselves are being subjected to these kinds of attacks from within by supposedly responsible and trusted parties, what, one must ask, can merely quasi-judicial bodies hope for? Even a public inquiry into an airport death by Tazering was recently rocked when long withheld evidence of police intent can came to light. Can we, in the present environment, expect anything different? Can we expect change, without a change in the environment? Is such an expectation of environmental change merely folly? The evidence, in the form of the denial of the transcendent, suggests that perhaps it is.
And folly may well march on. A major federal agency is out for business in a big way. It wants to collect everything, from all taxes to municipal levies, by law fines, and traffic tickets. Think of the information it would amass! There is a big question here, and it is whether or not, right now, in the present moral environment, allowing such a huge, secret, and secretly accessible database to come into being would be other than an act of folly? Would it not be better to wait until “whatever you can get away with” is not so attractive and frequently chosen a predicating factor in determining how power gets used? After all, it is indeed good to light a match in the dark so one can see and avoid falling into a ditch. But it is folly to do so if one smells gas, dark or not. Here behind the lines, until we put to rest the attractiveness of “what ever you can get away with,” we had best tread very, very carefully.
Of course, we could restore much useful vision by removing the blindfold that is the denial of the existence of the transcended.