My first encounter with Hegel was while I was doing my MA. Antoinette Stafford, who had supervised my undergraduate honours essay on the 1797 version of Johann Fichte’s Wissenschaftslehre, taught my first graduate-level course. And we were reading the entirety of Hegel’s Phenomenology of Spirit. It was a brilliant course, but it was also, if I can be bold, difficult work.
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Hegel's conceptions of reason and history have had on
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I was impressed with Hegel, but there was something about his system that kept me from dedicating myself to studying it in more detail at the time. In this case, I think it has to do with the immense difficulty of Hegel’s writing style: I was hesitant about being bogged down in the interpretation of details. I wanted to do progressive philosophy, and so much of Hegel scholarship came down to philology. I think there was a larger suspicion lurking underneath this, but I’m not sure whether this is my memory retroactively editing my first interpretation, or an actual suspicion I had at the time.
Also, I had just discovered Deleuze. While my own relationship with Deleuze is too complex and multifaceted to go into right now, he did colour my relationship with Hegel, I think deservedly. See, Deleuze wrote piles of books about particular figures from the history of philosophy (Hume, Kant, Spinoza, Nietzsche, Foucault, Leibniz), literature (Kafka, Sacher-Masoch), and art (Francis Bacon, the Cinema books). He never wrote a book specifically about Hegel, but references in various parts of Deleuze’s corpus certainly give a very negative view of the essence of his philosophy.
The terrifying essence of Hegel’s thinking is a strange necessity, as I’ve mentioned in several previous posts on my reading of various bits of his Philosophy of History. There is a necessary structure to reason. This is the horrifying principle, that thought itself has a structure that is inevitable, necessary, and inescapable. The necessity of reason’s structure means that there is only one best way to think, and all other ways to think are inferior attempts to approach that perfection.
This necessity of thought is inextricably united with a contingency of the material. This is why, when I’ve spoken to some other scholars of Hegel about my position, they respond that there is no necessary path of historical development in his philosophy. But the contingency of the material development of history means that whether any particular civilization achieves a structure that articulates the highest form of reason at individual, social, and institutional levels isn’t necessary at all. A society develops as it does, and this development is shaped by the winds of inheritance of customs from previous generations, vulnerability to invasion, and with today’s tools of ecological history, I can add environmental changes and crises. If circumstances give it the opportunity, it can articulate the necessarily highest reason. If not, it doesn’t. Whether any individual or society discovers the highest form of reason or lives according to it is historically contingent. But the structure of reason itself is necessary. And I can’t accept that, because it’s so vehemently opposed to the possibility of creativity in reason, which I consider the task of philosophy itself.
Deleuze first warned me that this necessity was present in Hegel’s system. However, it puts me in a strange position. I like to approach philosophy as a creative figure, someone who doesn’t simply accept a philosophical point wholesale, solely on the word of an authority. I want to be someone who arrives at his own views. But what about my take on Hegel’s philosophy? I have my own attitude, but it accords very much with Deleuze’s. I read Deleuze’s idea first, and took it as a reasonable interpretation such that I would cite is as why I was hesitant about Hegel’s philosophy before I returned to him in my detailed study for the utopias project. When I came back to studying Hegel in focus, I discovered this idea all over Philosophy of History.
Did my investigation validate the interpretation that I had already found in Deleuze? Or did my investigation confirm the interpretation that I had already accepted from a philosopher for whom I have much more sympathy? Do I have to differ from the view of an established philosopher just to say I have my own point of view? Is individuality undermined by agreement?