April 20, 2009

First Things Latest

Well. It's been a while, hasn't it? Who knows who drops by these old pages nowadays. If you do, however, you'll possibly be delighted as I am that Pomocon has moved -- again, and, God Willing, for a bit longer this time -- to First Things, and there is back in action.

There are many to thank and praise, as usual, for the latest step on our zig-zaggedy path. But drop on by the new digs, settle in as we do, and stick around for the ride. As ever, the biggest thanks of all goes to you, the reader, without whom all of this is silliness.

J

September 26, 2008

Pomocon Lives

Bigger. Better. Stronger. Where else?

As you'll see, we've just pushed Pomocon @ Culture11 out of the nest. Over the next several weeks, archives will be migrated, URLs will be forwarded, and sidebars will be populated. I'm majorly excited, and you'll be too.

Vaya con dios!

September 25, 2008

The Countdown Begins

At some point soon...very soon...large news will be announced.

September 20, 2008

Site News

Coming sooner, rather than later. Thanks for hanging in there. You will be delighted, I sweah.

September 13, 2008

Status Check

Fear not, folks. We have not gone off the air. It's a crazy week, and there's some retooling of the innards afoot. Stay tuned for details, and see you at the Confabulum meanwhile.

September 08, 2008

Confabulated: Fecundity Edition

Breeding.




September 06, 2008

Confabulated: Health & Safety Edition






September 03, 2008

Beyond Palindome

C11: Me on Palin as reinvention of American hero;

September 02, 2008

Milestones

Thanks to all of you, in August Postmodern Conservative experienced its sixth month of consecutive growth in traffic and by far its best-ever month in visits (over 12,000) and page views (over 17,000). It really is my pleasure to continue to be 'worth' reading...even if Yglesias is largely right about the relative insignificance of the bloggerati. 

Which brings me to another milestone. As you've likely noticed, I've joined Culture11 as its founding political editor. After several years now of stubborn independence and freelancing, if I've created the impression that I've been waiting for the right venture to come along before thinking of hopping aboard, that's the right impression. 

Not that political journalism isn't being done professionally and well in this town -- of course it is. But all too often, the Washington echo chamber is too well-sealed, too scripted, and too insulated from the world, including the rest of America, at large. C11 is the right vehicle to change that, and I'm proud to be working toward that end -- as well as others, like really public philosophy and also general amusement -- with what sure feels like the best team in the business.

So to that end, you'll be seeing my blog post content coalescing very strongly over at C11's staff blog, lovingly named The Confabulum. I've wound down my posting at Doublethink, which is awesome and, I know personally, will carry on in fine, indeed, better, style. And, here, as suits the nature of this transition, I'll be kicking off the fall by linking to the goings-on there, to be sure that Postmodern Conservative readers don't miss a beat. Friends, associates, update your links, and I'll see you at C11.

August 30, 2008

Palin Reax, Updated

My thoughts are still somewhat fluid, and there'll be more soon, but for now, some remarks on Ezra Klein, political celebrity and civic engagement. Hillary's reax here.

August 29, 2008

My Obama Speech Reax

Confabulated here.

Also: Palin vindication ROCKS!

August 28, 2008

Less Than Mirthless

Clive Davis at the (UK) Spectator:

Alex Massie notes anoter outbreak of bad behaviour among the travelling lager louts, and tries not to be irritated by the asinine response of James Poulos, who suspects Britons behave like this because we inhabit "the most mirthless of all pink police states". Oh dear. If Poulos can't get the UK right, why listen to his opinions about any other country?

How foolish I was to imagine that the collapse of British culture and the calcification of its bureaucracy have conspired to produce generations of young Britons, boys and girls alike, who learn fast that they must hold the hand of Guvmint at all times unless getting wasted, getting laid, or getting sick in the streets. My foreign policy bona fides have been ruined indeed.

What have I ever done to Mr Davis, who, I'm certain (seriously), holds his drink like a gentleman and bemoans the fall of Western civilization? That makes two of us! He looks friendly enough. Ah, well. What was that about mirthless again?

I blame Stephen Pollard. I'm on your team, gents...really.

August 27, 2008

Random Acts of Blogging

C11Peggy Noonan on our Cognitive Dissonance

Culture11

I'm stoked to announce that Culture11 -- where I'm founding Political Editor -- has launched today (in beta, naturally). 


Best-kept-secret status: officially over. 

Number of writers you want to read: uberhigh. 

All the neighborhood kids have come out to play. 

Join them, why don't you?

August 25, 2008

Bill Kristol, Pomo: A Case Study in Metaforce and the Logic of Therapeutics

The hallmark of genius and wisdom within postmodern conservatism is the intellectual subscriber's capacity to recognize, with Nietzsche-like accuracy, the degree of subtlety and depth of power that goes into our clever creations of reality itself. Made in the divine image, ours is the capacity to bring forth into the world things that are either real or aren't -- and we, during our brief time on Earth, are the most basic arbiters of what reality is. God has given us a set of instructions and guides, but the rationality we thought once might settle it all has come up a little short in the face of our bad modernist ability to make things seem, or even be, real and unreal at the same time. That is, we learned how to stipulate both that a thing is and isn't so, and then to use the oscillation between those two stipulations to generate mutually contradictory law-like propositions (if-then statements) from which we proceed to leverage attacks on other realities and phony realities. 


I think we've had this tool in our human arsenal for some time, but the history of human psychology is in large the history of becoming conscious of how it works, and then becoming conscious of how we are conscious of it while in the process of making it worse. The consciousness would correlate with modernity (triggered in this respect by Machiavelli) and the meta-consciousness with postmodernity (in that respect by Nietzsche). 

The good thing about the postmodern conservative is that he or she recognizes all this and repents of the meta-hijinks. The bad thing about Bill Kristol is that he has recognized all too well -- and not only refuses to repent, but intends to have a little fun in the high-stakes and blood-curdling game of getting Joe Lieberman elected Vice President of the United States. The audacity of his pomo mendaciousness is on full display at the start of his latest Times column.

The anguished cries of Hillary supporters pierced the midday calm here on Saturday, as Barack Obama confirmed that his vice presidential choice was not Clinton, who got about 18 million votes this year running against him, but rather Joe Biden, who gained the support of a few thousand caucusgoers in Iowa before dropping out of the race. 

(OK, I didn’t personally hear any anguished cries from my work space near the Pepsi Center. But I’m an empathetic guy — I felt as if I could hear them.)


Har har, right? It's funny because it's Hillary who's the big pomo, even more than Obama, the one who's always been about the politics of meaning and theatrically elevating unreal and empty catharsis into something that feels, but still isn't, real through the vehicle of big-media politics. 

Sure, but Kristol is not the man who can make this joke, because the joke is on him, too. In a parody post too falsely satirical to be really a parody, Kristol just penned these lines two days ago at The Weekly Standard Blog ("The Democrats' Glass Ceiling"):

A modest suggestion to my justifiably outraged Democratic friends: Hillary’s name should be placed in nomination not for the presidency (Obama won that more or less fair and square)--but for the vice presidency. It would be an interesting roll call vote.


So the outrage is real, and the anguish is fake? Or is the anguish also real, but since Kristol was too far to hear them, he also really felt them? Or is his power to feel anguish actually unreal, which it must be if the anguish/outrage is real but Kristol is joking?

It's impossible to say, which is just as Kristol seems to want it. Following the pattern I abstracted out above, he (1) stipulates that outrage or anguish among Clinton's supporters over Obama's rejection of Clinton is justified; if it is justified, it is therefore real; (2) stipulates that the politics of feelings practiced by Obama and, even more so, by Clinton is preposterously suitable for mockery, and therefore trades in the unreal; (3) rhetorically treats the unreal (2) as if it were real, ostensibly for the purpose of parodying it, but actually for the purpose of getting as much anti-Democrat leverage out of (2) without having to concede that it, and not (1), is true. 

Acrobatics like these are essential to an argument in which Clinton and her supporters are pathetic fools except in relation to Obama and his supporters, who are in some inexplicable sense even more pathetic and foolish; and in which all these Democrats are suddenly simultaneously equally ridiculous and contemptible next to Joe Lieberman, a Democrat who is precisely as liberal, if not more so, than Clinton and Obama. But he is far more full of 'hawkishness', that pomoneocon word for 'life force' or 'precious bodily fluids' that ranks right up there in mystery and bad metaphysics with 'toughness'. I do not know what 'hawkishness' means, other than spoiling for a fight. This from someone who is embarrassingly soft, on paleo terms, anyway, on casual interventions and a moderately large defensive network of projected power around the world.

For Kristol to win the day, he must convince Republicans that Joe Lieberman both is and is not a Republican, or that he is not a Republican yet 'actually' is. Because it's impossible to convince anyone that Joe Lieberman is a Republican, period, unless he switches parties, at which point it will be impossible to convince anyone that he is, full stop, a conservative. In order to do this, Kristol must create an ontological crisis in the Republican identity. He's doing so with a bad postmodern application of what IR theorist scholars call 'representational' or 'rhetorical' force, or what I have called simply 'metaforce'. 

IR theorists have so far typically studied representational or rhetorical force as an attack which frames a target's identity in terms that contradict so painfully-yet-believably with the target's social and individual identity that the target, rather than risking the 'death' of their identity, shifts it to conform more closely with the attacker's framed or stipulated identity, seeking (although this is undertheroized) so settle along a point at the Pareto horizon where the pain of further conformance is neither greater nor less than the pain of maintaining the adjusted identity position. At this point, I theorize, a second-wave attack of metaforce, often used to seed the first wave, occurs: the target is therapeutically/rhetorically assured and reassured that the pain of change "IS" not nearly as bad as it "SEEMS". The ontological fantasy -- that is, the unreal post hoc identity position desired by the attacker -- is transformed by metaforce into something which is not, yet is, MORE REAL than the ontological reality -- that is, the real propter hoc identity position maintained by the defender prior to attack.

Thus Kristol: 

If you’re conscientiously pro-life, you will have reservations about a pro-abortion-rights V.P. If you’re a proud conservative, Lieberman hasn’t been one. If you’re a loyal Republican, you’d much prefer someone from within the ranks. 

But if you’re pro-life, conservative and/or Republican, you certainly don’t want Barack Obama, Joe Biden, Nancy Pelosi and Harry Reid running the country. If a McCain-Lieberman ticket is the best way to thwart that prospect, you could probably learn to live with it — even perhaps to like it.


That's my bold -- a letter-perfect case study of the use of what I have called the logic of therapeutics to apply metaforce in the pursuit of mass identity change as a means toward political power. Lots of people on the academic left do this -- and indeed they are the ones responsible for my direct interest in applying Rieffian social theory to constructivism. But Kristol is by far the prize pig if you want to see my most highfalutin theorization concretized in real-world practice.

August 23, 2008

BidenVeep

by John

A bit late to the game, I know, but a few unsorted thoughts:

1. It's hard to disagree with the CW: this was a good pick, and almost certainly the best one Obama had available to him once Jim Webb took his name out of the running. Biden's tough, and loud, and knows stuff, and he and Obama will be able to play a nice little good cop-bad cop routine with McCain and whatever poor sucker has to share the stage with Talky Joe.

2. Then again, Biden's a thug, and he won't shut up, and he's a know-it-all, and depending on McCain's veep pick the junior circuit debates could end up looking like an LAPD interrogation session gone wrong. He also has a penchant for saying stupid stuff that sometimes comes back to haunt him. Hopefully -- or not, depending -- whoever taught Obama to speechify will be able to put a little polish on ol' Joe, and teach him when to hold his tongue.

3. Now the ball's in J-Mac's court. Where to turn? Perhaps better to opt away from an unpolished noob, though a Palin pick -- which could play up Biden's thuggish tendencies and serve as a reminder of the choice Obama didn't make -- would be intriguing to say the least. (But is she still in the running? Does she have the necessary knowledge and composure? Don't ask me - I'm the guy who didn't know the difference between the real Orson Swindle and the fake one.) In any case, someone smart and quick-thinking enough to resist and dodge, and with enough class and charm to show up Biden's -- ahem -- occasional lack thereof. And if it's Romney ... well, then I really might end up finishing that dissertation.

Biden, Baby

David Brooks came at Crazy Joe from a slightly different direction than I long have, but our bottom lines are the same: Joe Biden is the right Vice Presidential pick for Barack Obama. And now that our nation's most esteemed commentators, from Ron Fournier to Ed Morrisey to McCain spokesman Ben Porritt, have begun a manure dump of insult and ridicule calibrated to reveal how the Biden pick reveals Obama's basic frailty and foolishness, the fun may start in earnest. 

There are three main things you want out of a Veep. 

(1) The ability to appear in public 24 hours a day, uttering incessant and high-profile attacks on the opposition, without overshadowing the Presidential candidate.

(2) The ability to shape the office of the Vice Presidency, post-Cheney, into something more than useless but less than monstrous. 

(3) The ability to square dispositionally with the Presidential candidate without disappearing into his aura or echoing his every instinct.

This is why Cheney was an exceptional (1 and 3) but not perfect (2!) veep, whereas Biden is an extraordinary, almost perfect choice. If Ben Porritt thinks he's got Obama behind the 8-Ball with charges like these, McCain had better lock Romney in a refrigerator and throw him into the sea:

No sooner had word spread of his selection than McCain's campaign unleashed its first attack. Spokesman Ben Porritt said in a statement that Biden had "denounced Barack Obama's poor foreign policy judgment and has strongly argued in his own words what Americans are quickly realizing—that Barack Obama is not ready to be president."

Biden and Obama make sense together at the gut level, in a way Bush/Quayle or Gore/Lieberman never did. Biden is old but not too old (whereas Bayh, for example, was too old to be young and too young to be old); and his name looks right on that new run of bumper stickers headed our way. ("Obama/Sebelius? Whut's that, some kinda Arab Ocktypus?") Biden makes a great VP pick for the same reason his Presidential campaigns never soared: he is the best second-rate career politician the Democrats have, and he will never chafe in office with the same celebrity ambitions of a Clinton or a Gore. Indeed, Obama's 'throwback' move executes a conscious break with the Democratic past, a past which has been, in every way but Clinton's weird and almost superficial two terms, a near-total failure. The Fournier/Morrisey line is simply ridiculous: 

Obama, who supposedly represents a new brand of politics, has instead hitched his wagon to an old-time pol who has trouble coming up with his own words when he campaigns. That’s desperation, and what’s more, it’s obvious desperation. And in politics, just as in dating, desperation is not an aphrodisiac.

That's Morrisey. Fournier:

In picking Sen. Joe Biden to be his running mate, Barack Obama sought to shore up his weakness — inexperience in office and on foreign policy — rather than underscore his strength as a new-generation candidate defying political conventions. He picked a 35-year veteran of the Senate — the ultimate insider — rather than a candidate from outside Washington, such as Govs. Tim Kaine of Virginia or Kathleen Sebelius of Kansas; or from outside his party, such as Sen. Chuck Hagel of Nebraska; or from outside the mostly white male club of vice presidential candidates. Hillary Rodham Clinton didn’t even make his short list.

Ah, Hillary -- the ultimate outsider! Chuck Hagel is the whitest man in America. Tim Kaine is the second whitest. Ron Fournier simply does not know what he is talking about, perhaps not even what he is smoking. When you are desperate, you double down on what isn't working; you take your most prominent features and you make a caricature of them. The proof is in Hillary Clinton's pudding -- not to mention Bill Clinton's, George W. Bush's, the Al Gore of 2000's, Bob Dole's, Elizabeth Dole's ("I will use the bully pulpit!!!" Remember that?), and on and on and on. Ed Morrisey has it completely backwards. Obama's desperation pick would have been his very own Geraldine Ferraro, some New Math/Glamor Change candidate as fresh out of the gate as he is. And oh, how they would have laughed. Two unprepared and underqualified bobos for the price of one!

No, Biden is not a sign of desperation but its opposite: calm. Recall that picking Biden is a giant kiss-off to the Democratic party since Clinton -- and a reminder that Biden would have made, by championship long jumps, a better Presidential nominee than a hapless knob like Dukakis or a professional chump like Walter Mondale. These guys are Losers, and Biden has only lost repeatedly at one thing in his life: running for President. Good thing then that this time he is finally being permitted to win at something he can do and do well: run for Vice President. And good thing that Obama recognizes that everything the Democratic Party has grown since Bubba seeded the garden needs to be left to seed, with no mercy and no ceremony, and certainly no press coverage. Biden is at once the pick of a man who recognizes that transformationally changing the Vice Presidency with a message of hope and healing is one hopefully healing transformation too many...and the pick of a man who knows how elevating Biden at this critical point in the history of the Democratic Party really does make possible a healing of the breach between the years, the voters, and the ethos of life before Clintonism and after. 

David Brooks, Peter Lawler, and I are all right about Joe Biden, and if you disagree with any of us, you are not.

August 21, 2008

NATO: Revision and Remorse?

Friedman is right today in the main of his latest op-ed. But one needn't have been against NATO expansion in 1999 in order to have been against another round meant to include Georgia and Ukraine. Wisdom present in that first round is conspicuously absent in the second. When it comes down to it, 'cramming' expansion 'down Russia's throat' made for far less of a humiliation and inflicted far less damage than throwing Russia open to unfettered Western capitalism. 

The blame for the failure to integrate Russia smoothly and successfully into the West -- if such a thing could ever have been done, it was then -- belongs at the feet of Clinton's international-economic team, not his foreign-policy team. Including Poland, Czeschoslovakia, and Hungary in NATO completed the poem of the Alliance, put the pupils in its eyes, choose your own metaphor; the enlistment of those nations in the triumphant Pact formalized and accomplished the West's longest-term geopolitical objectives -- taking central Europe off the table of conquest in any direction. 

Pulling in the Baltics is another matter, weighted heavily by the fact that they were simply gobbled up by the Soviets in an act of plain annexation. Contrast, say, Ukraine. And Georgia, which is just too far away from continental Europe to make for much of a geostrategic link. If Georgia falls, NATO is safe. If Lithuania falls...

But the whole point is that these kinds of spasmodic fears are muted BOTH by the integration of central Europe into NATO and by the exclusion of Georgia and Ukraine. On the other hand, Russia, as I've speculated before, may be much more willing to 'lose' Georgia to NATO after leaving Georgia in whatever condition it pleases. Though surely this is extremely unlikely to happen in the Ukrainian case. 

Come on People

by Demophilus

Over at NRO this morning, John J. Miller goes after Time for not knowing how to spell Friedrich Hayek's name...then proceeds to misspell The Road to Serfdom. And I don't know think he was being clever or ironic. Unless Hayek also had a career as a young adult novelist who wrote stories set in California in the era of The Beach Boys. Then, yes, The Road to Surfdom makes sense.

UPDATE: Then again, the post's title is "Tyme's Typo." So I might have been wrong. But then why only misspell "serfdom", and not "road" or some other word?

August 20, 2008

The Gates of Huh?

Andrew:

Is his "gates-of-hell" rhetoric an unnecessary gift to the Jihadists?

Or, as my blithe and unflappable Californian amigo Conor put it yesterday, during a particularly rigorous foam swimming pool noodle fight, "Why would McCain want to pursue Obama past the gates of hell? Once he went inside, wouldn't we want to leave him there?

I kicked his ass, of course (a speck of neon-green foam fuzz got in his eye, leaving him prostrate and helpless on our glittering penthouse balcony), but his question went unanswered.

One Surge at a Time?

Even that motto seems a bit much for some, like Kelley Vlahos:


[The mainstream media-reinforced] narrative seems to be that a “surge” will work anywhere. Unquestioningly, the media will report additional troops in Afghanistan with no mind on how they will get there. The White House said in April that it would not even consider putting more troops in Afghanistan before Iraq was at pre-surge levels (virtually admitting the lack of flexibility in our force strength). It seems that’s about to happen, though, so isn’t this the perfect time to question how many “surges” our Army can take before we are off and running in another direction?


Sure, but it sets off a truncated little exchange. As is probably now well-known, my paleo sympathies are flown at full mast from several of the weirder and more captivating parapets atop the pomocon mansion-fortress, but I'm not feeling too groovy about the Vlahos plan. Here's why.

First, as lame is it is for the White House to go back on yet another promise or prediction, the main question isn't whether it's wise to surge in an Afghan Overlap per se but whether the Armed Forces can bear that kind of strain. Yet as much as I color that argument with the relevance it deserves, it's framed, in short order, by the more dominant question of whether our foothold on control over Afghanistan is significantly endangered by not surging there, like, now

In other words, Iraq redux: only, Bush's infamous line as to why the original surge would happen at once and also work -- "because it has to" -- carries a much different valence in an Afghan context. Nobody wants to lose or leave there, unlike in Iraq. (A mere observation that.) And it is pretty well arguable that losing in Afghanistan would be a much more serious problem than losing in Iraq. (Why? No allied regional powers to fill the vacuum; impossible terrain to root out terrorists who have learned from last time; Pakistan now in a period of extreme uncertainty and weakness; Iran stronger and more assertive now than last time, with fewer international responsibilities and attention and restrictions to its east than west; much tinier local population probably wholly unable to prevent any incoming power from seizing operative control in cahoots with the Taliban; horrible excuse for Russia to reassert itself in Central Asia, to do what the West has clearly failed to do; etc., etc.)

Afghanistan, in short, is a place where all the basic neocon arguments about Iraq become much more broadly American arguments. If paleos want to see the neos fade from influence like yesterday, dumping on an Afghan surge isn't going to get the job done. Not unless, of course, the Armed Forces really do crack under the strain, and/or we really do bankrupt the Treasury, despite turning the Iraqi government a profitable surplus. But then we'll have much bigger problems on our hands than the Kagan family, who at that point will be beaten from the bushes anyway and flogged like wombats gone wrong.

Obama Gets Hip to the Trip

"Our job in this election is not just 'win,' although I'm a big believer in winning," Obama said during the rally. "I don't intend to lose this election. John McCain doesn't know what he's up against."

"He can talk all he wants about Britney [Spears] and Paris [Hilton], but I don't have time for that [hot] mess," Obama said. -- AP

August 18, 2008

Make It Biden (II)

Dear Sen. Obama,

I like following politics. I really, really do. I like it too much, in fact, and as a consequence I devote far too much of my time to reading blogs and wire reports, mulling over the likely extent of your post-convention bounce, and counting the number of words issued by one Andrew Sullivan about your opponent's probably-false-but-who-really-cares POW stories. As a result my mythical dissertation remains just that, and my wife and son grow louder and louder in their worrying about my job prospects. I have, in short, something of a problem, and I need you to help me fix it.

So please, please listen to James, and pick Joe Biden as your running mate. There is nothing in the world I hate more than watching that arrogant, loud-mouthed prick ramble on and on for dozens of words at a time without pausing for a breath, and if the Alito hearings taught me anything it's that a solid ten minutes of drowning in his shtick will make Kant start to look like Seinfeld. If there is anyone who's going to get my head buried back in those books, it's Biden, and you're the one who can give him the forum to do just that. While I clearly can't promise you my vote, I hope my undying gratitude will suffice.

Thanks very much for your consideration.

Yours,

John

Make It Biden

Dear Sen. Obama,

This is easy. Tim Kaine is a young lightweight. You do not want to share the stage with a paler shade of Obama. You do not want people asking where's the beef. You do not want your own Dan Quayle. 

Evan Bayh is an old lightweight. He looks young, but something haunts his resume like the forced part in John Edwards' hair. Evan Bayh is the John Edwards for people who have been disillusioned by John Edwards. Evan Bayh is the Bob Taft of the Democratic Party. His name is too hard to spell and pronounce, and looks like it was selected by lottery or committee at the Indianapolis Country Club Charity Invitational. 

Joe Biden is a friggin' warhorse. He can crush wimps and poseurs with his two pinky fingers, and his cufflinks alone are more important than Pervez Musharraf. He is the Pat Buchanan of his generation, except without the Hitler book, or like Gary Hart without Perot Face and the crummy background. And there is nothing more post-racial, or full of hope and healing, than the eternal, prime-time redemption of this.

Joe is the one you've been waiting for.

Affectionately,

James

August 17, 2008

Should We Tax Cheerleading?

by John Schwenkler

The sport accounts for nearly two-thirds of catastrophic sports injuries among high school females. Tyler Cowen handles the rest:

Loyal MR readers will know that I am a strong and genuine non-paternalist.  But if you are a paternalist, and you are looking for one place to start, well...it's not just the injuries that should point your attention in this direction.  We have to raise tax revenue from somewhere, right?  Currently we are subsidizing cheerleading and, along the lines of Robert Frank's column, that makes no more sense than subsidizing fuel.

Funny, I know, but I also think that it brings to light a pretty serious problem with the practical realities, if not the very idea, of Pigovian taxation: namely that the task of figuring out which negative externalities actually deserve to be taxed is by no means a trivial one, and so there is usually a quite a lot of heavy-duty-if-nevertheless-unarticulated moralizing underlying what can look on paper to be a matter of straightforward mathematics. And the outcome, as I have rather snarkily put it, very often looks more a backdoor route to the regulation of designated public vices (like driving and polluting, say, or maybe even stripping) than a simple matter of making people pick up the tab for the direct and indirect consequences of the things they choose to do.

Not that there's anything wrong with moralizing: quite the contrary, and indeed one of my standard complaints about overreliance on using taxes as tools for social engineering has been that such measures eliminate the need for substantive practical reasoning and put in its place a system where we manage to do the right thing simply by, in Ezra Klein's helpful phrase, shopping for the best bargain. (Both Ezra and Ryan Avent have responded to these complaints at some length.) But the problem here is that what I take to be the standard sort of Pigovian argument -- roughly, behaviors of type B have been shown to have probable negative consequences with social cost C, and therefore the sticker price of B-ing should be made to include those down-the-line costs -- is one that generalizes, dammit, and so threatens to include all sorts of totally non-tax-worthy behaviors unless clauses are attached that can do the requisite ruling-in and -out. In a nutshell, the problem is that not all negative externalities are created equal, and the task of figuring out which among them deserve to have their free passes revoked not going to be taken care of by appealing only to things like rising sea levels and likely health care costs.

Where to go from here? Hey, that's not my department -- like Cowen, I'm not much of a paternalist, and even when I am one I'm not especially inclined to paternalize by way of the tax code. But it seems to me that a more open and honest recognition that Pigou's ideas did not, after all, free policymakers of the responsibility of weighing costs and values with measures other than that of the dollar would be a nice step in the right direction.

P.S. Cf. the man himself.

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