Kerry Howley | August 18, 2005
In an excellent book review in the New Yorker, Ian Buruma considers Western admiration for the socialist paradise otherwise known as North Korea:
Bradley Martin quotes a British visitor named Andrew Holloway, who found the "secure and cheerful existence and the comradeship" of the "average" citizen "moving to behold." Despite having written a long book cataloguing torture, famine, and mass murder, Martin approvingly notes that readers of Holloway's account "not consumed with knee-jerk loathing for socialism might be hard-pressed to adjudge as evil beyond redemption a society so apparently successful in inculcating values such as kindness and modesty." My own impression, reinforced by Martin's book, is that North Koreans behave pretty much like all people forced to fight for bare survival: kindness is a dangerous luxury.
The poor-but-oh-so-happy sentiment pops up without fail in any crappy travel magazine version of a visit to Myanmar, Laos, or Nepal (and probably any other desperately poor and badly governed country), in which "the people" are always gleeful, generous, and colorful. I'm not exactly sure what it is about being ruled by insane dictators that makes people so damn nice, but here's an idea: If you're a Western travel writer, or, say, German tourist, and you're going to an impoverished country full of hungry people in which you clearly stand out as someone with money to spend, people might be extra nice to you.
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"If you're a Western travel writer, or, say, German tourist, and
you're going to an impoverished country full of hungry people in
which you clearly stand out as someone with money to spend, people
might be extra nice to you."
True dat...
The cultural arrogance and selfishness of people like this British guy Holloway! It reminds me of the British guy who, after the Christmas tsunami that killed 250,000 people, walked a beach in Indonesia that had been denuded of anything man made and expressed relief that it had been returned to its natural state. He felt that it was now more pure. As if the tsunami had happened to make life more pleasant for him. It must be nice to be so blind to the suffering of others to walk around North Korea and utter such drivel. Man, now I'm in a bad mood.
Kim Jong-il as noble savage?
...I'd love to hear what Holloway thinks of us Americans or his
fellows in Britain.
I find myself thinking about Kerouac suggesting that American
blacks of his time were the only people who were really free.
Yuck!
It reminds me of the British guy who, after the Christmas
tsunami that killed 250,000 people
Ah yes, the guy who became the target of a disapproving H&R
post by I think Nick G., which in turn resulted in Insta-Glen
declaring that Reason was no longer a libertarian magazine. Fun
times.
Ever notice that every place you go on vacation seems so much
nicer than home? Well, of course it does! You don't have to live
& work there.
There's probably another mechanism at work here which bolsters
these positive impressions. I doubt the mad dictator's regime will
allow anything bad to happen to the visitor. I recall that when I
visited Eastern Europe in the 80's that I had a marvellous time
(really, it was fantastic!); later, it dawned on me that my travels
were well-engineered to insulate me.
People in places with dysfunctional formal economies might
actually be more personable and friendly than those who live in
functioning economy.
People in situations like North Korea survive through cultivation
of personal networks. Since the formal/legal system does not work
they rely on family connections and friends-of-friends to get the
necessities of life. When you add in the extra fear that unpopular
people might get denounced to the authorities, people have a great
incentive to be polite and avoid giving offense.
One can only be an indifferent jerk in an environment where the
rules have no personal element to them. Much of the rudeness and
alienation we see in much of the developed world is the result of
the functioning rule of law.
Reminds me of the story a couple of months ago where Cameron Diaz was so impressed by the citizens of whatever country because they had animal dung on their walls and they were so "in touch" with nature. Drew Barrymore's contribution to the discussion was bragging that she had just pooed in the woods.
"The cultural arrogance and selfishness of people like this
British guy Holloway!"
He's not selfish...just stupid! And thoughtless. Doesn't seem to
have a clue. Reminds me of Shirley MaClane's visits to Communist
China years ago. (lots of years ago.)
pooed in the woods
That was from MTV's "Trippin'", one of the most unintentionally
laughable shows ever - so bad it was good.
Tim,
Prepare to have your world rocked again . Same (filmmaking)
team, but this time, it's gymnasts! Some more details here. I really
want to see an interview with these filmmakers, because I really
want to know if there is any nudge-nudge, wink-wink aspect to their
whole enterprise.
Anon
Actually, I think that one source of this phenomenon is the very
strong sense among western aesthetes of the picturesque.
I have to admit to being vulnerable to this failing myself.
The striking thing about "primitives" is that from the perspective
of the observer [or tourist] they are rooted in their environment
in a way that makes the visual tableau of that environment more
picturesque. Rooted, and also unselfconscious. Note the tendency of
western tourists, even when travelling in the west, to seek out
"quaint" places like the Amish country, or the parts of Ireland,
Spain and Italy that still had "peasants", back before such persons
disappeared from all of those places. It simply is not very
interesting, fun, or aesthetically pleasing to travel to a place
and watch thousands of people stand around and camera-phone each
other. It is much more pleasant to be the only person with a
camera-phone, while everyone else grinds grain by hand, or repairs
fishing nets by hand, or marches in some gory Catholic ritual, or
whatever.
Sometimes I wonder, if I made decisions aeshetically instead of
ethically, if I'd be much of a libertarian at all. Aesthetically
I'm just as vulnerable to the siren call of the picturesque as this
Holloway fellow, and instead of "freedom and reason for everyone",
that can lead you to secretly hoping for "freedom and reason for
me, serfdom and superstition for the people I want to buy a villa
near".
Rhywun
That's right, I couldn't remember why they were talking about it or
even there but I should have assumed it had something to do with
MTV.
fluffy
I'm familiar with the longing for the aesthetically pleasing
myself. I spent several months in a tiny English farming village
called Grantchester a couple of years back--it had thatched roofs
and a little old church and sheep and everything. Quaint.
Beautiful. Tourists love it. So did I.
The locals who cannot find work in the city drink heavily every
evening.
Sometimes I wonder, if I made decisions aeshetically instead
of ethically, if I'd be much of a libertarian at all.
Just at a guess, I'd say aesthetic decisions decoupled from ethics
are a big part of any totalitarian setup.
I remember watching a travel video for Cuba where the hostess couldn't stop talkng about how few homeless were in Havana. She obviously didn't know that people without a permit to live in the capital are periodically rounded up and put to work on sugar cane plantations.
Shannon-
What you're saying dovetails nicely with the discussion I had with
economist Paul Seabright (the interview's online here if you
care)--essentially that the "impersonality" and "anonymity" of
modern life that people bemoan is a sign of a kind of robustness:
Institutions give us sufficient assurance that we can do all kinds
of transactions with people we don't necessarily know very well.
But what you expect in such situations is tighter bonds with an
in-group, coexisting with extreme distrust outside that group.
I wasn't that happy with Buruma's review. I thought he was unfair to Martin and took every chance he could to paint him as some kind of North Korean apologist. Read Martin's book - he may sometimes try to be "even-handed" but you cannot read that book without being appalled at the sheer enormity of what the Kim's have done. Martin's book will not create a bunch of NK sympathizers, far from it.
I guess the question I would ask is, if they had jobs AND a quaint place to live, how would there average blood pressure compare with a New Yorker's?
How's this for a theory: living in modern, western society turns you into a prick, and everyone else seems nice by comparison.
Joe,
True liberty is the freedom to be an prick ,and not be jailed or
executed for it
Remember the old Twilight Zone episode where Billy Mumy played the psychotic little kid who terrorized the town with his ability to make his every thought come true? Everybody was very friendly and polite there, too. "Oh, Anthony, it's good that you made the crops die! It's good that you made the rest of the world disappear! We love living here!"
Hmmm...Kim IS a ruthless little prick of a dictator, he IS
responsible for the misery of an entire country, he HAS enslaved
and murdered his own people, and he DOES have weapons of mass
destruction...
But since those weapons are not pointed at us, it's not our
concern. Right?
What've you done about it, ed?
Good point, though; for all our posturing about how this sort of
thing may not be within the purview of the Feds, what can an
individual (or a NGO) do to fight that ruthless little prick? Hold
a rally?
I love that Twilight Zone, Jennifer!
Actually, here on the west side of the US, people are generally
pretty polite. I was talking to my friend from Jersey about this,
and I was saying it's because we're so spread out on the left coast
that we don't have to try to create our own personal space, we just
have it. You don't have that luxury so much in a place like NYC, so
you've got to be a little more abrasive and in-your-face.
As for quaint - sure, it's nice to visit, but I wouldn't want to
live there. Too boring. I would, however, love to have a cabin in
the woods or a home in very small town that I could go spend
vacation time in.
I guess it's "to each his own".
Nothing, really, unless you want to be a missionary of some
sort.
I did some freelance animation for a group that has missionaries in
nations all over the world, and they asked that I not highlight
that they had a presence in certain nations.
They euphemistically refer to entry into nations like N. Korea as
"Creative Access."
Lowdog,
People in the Jersey suburbs have just as much personal space as
people in the LA suburbs. People in the neighborhoods of our older
cities are no more obnoxious than people in our suburbs.
Jennifer;
I remember that
TZ episode well. Mostly because, as I was watching it I
realized that I had read the story it was based on when I was a
kid. reply to this
Jack--
I read the original, too. I have a book of original TZ stories, but
I didn't read them until long after I saw the shows. A lot of the
stories are superior to the episodes--I think the "Blind Alley"
episode (about the evil old businessman who arranges for the Devil
to send him back in time) absolutely slaughtered the original
story.
Actually, I think "Blind Alley" was the name of the story, and the episode was titled something like "Of Late I Dream of Cliffordville."
Jennifer,
I have "Of Late I Dream of Cliffordville" on my TiVo as I type
this.
What's the name of the book with the original TZ stories?? I'd love
to read some of the stories
ChicagoTom--
I'll have to go home to get the exact title, but I believe it's
just "Stories from the Twilight Zone," or maybe "Twilight Zone: the
Original Stories." I remember it came out in paperback around '85
(I had a copy); then about ten years later I found a hardcover copy
in a remainder bin.
If you want your heart to break, watch the episode "On Thursday we
Leave for Home."
Just went to Amazon.com; the book is Twilight Zone: the Original Stories. And used copies are available for as little as six bucks.
Lowdog writes:
"Actually, here on the west side of the US, people are generally
pretty polite."
True, but somehow it doesn't correlate to personal space. San
Francisco and Boston are both about the same population, both are
small and crowded by my standards, but I find people much more laid
back and polite in SF than Boston.
How's this for a theory: living in modern, western society
turns you into a prick, and everyone else seems nice by
comparison.
Heh, I was waiting to see how long it would take for joe to spin
this one back around. He sounds like someone just kicked his
dog.
I needn't tell people around here about all the truly nice,
friendly folks here in freer-society-land who are pleasant because
it's their nature, and not out of fear of being whipped by
government stooges. Chances are you all know some people like that
yourselves.
Except for joe of course. Everyone he's met in his travels in
kapitalschaft are dirty rotten scoundrels. Too bad for
him.
Rafuzo--
Be nice to Joe. Having been raised in Western society, he can't
help how he turned out.
Guess so, Joe. So was it Western society that turned you into a prick, or just an accident of birth?
Actually, "On Thursday We Leave for Home" may be pertinent to
this entry also, if that's the one where the people have been
marooned on an asteroid and have built a little society for
themselves, and when the rescue party shows up the guy who was in
charge of the little settlement doesn't want to leave.
That protagonist also had a conflict between the actual conditions
of his life, and the image he had in his mind of those conditions.
Another instance where the romantic image of primitive conditions
starts to compete for the heart's allegiance against the
possibility of improvement in those conditions.
I tell ya, you start to overindulge in art like that episode, or
like the Harlan Ellison short story "Jeffty is Five", or maybe you
hang around some Shaker Town museum too long or something, and all
sorts of anti-progress heresies start to creep into the mind.
I don't think that North Korea would have such an effect, though.
You have to be really screwed up for North Korea to tickle your
sentimentality bone.
Fluffy--
But I don't think "Thursday" relates to the DPRK; unlike Kim
Jong-Il, the guy in the story (was his name Benteen?) really WAS a
good leader, and the only reason the marooned space travelers were
able to stay alive as long as they did. Had Benteen been just
another asshole dictator out for personal power, the story would
have missed its point.
Am I incorrect, or isn't admission as a "tourist" into North
Korea strictly controlled? And while there, aren't you tended 24/7
by a government official, and only allowed out with that official,
and then only to the places approved for foreigners to see? From
what I've read, even interaction with N. Korean citizens is
severely controlled.
So given that any visit to North Korea is a highly orchestrated
affair tantamout to visiting a "Wonders of North Korea" ride at
Disney World (if they don't have one, they should), isn't every
visitor going to come away with the best impression the government
can muster? It's unlikely they put "mass of starving farmers" on
the itinerary, or "cranky old guys who remember things from before
the war and hates the current regime."
-Keith
I dunno, I'm stickin' to it. It's not just a localised
phenomenon...as in, Boston and SF are similar in population and
density, but SF folks are generally more laid back. I'm saying the
overall feel of the west...big cities so far apart, lot's of
countryside.
I don't know, I'm mainly talkin' out me backside, cuz I've not
travelled in the NE much, but I really do think the regional
population density is a factor. People in the SE are generally more
laid back, too, for similar reasons, I would suspect.
I remember seeing The Twilight Zone episode "It's A Good Life"
when it was first broadcast, when I was a kid...late 50's or early
60's. Years later I came across the short story in a collection
called Alfred Hitchcock's Stories For Late At Night. Included was
the novella "The Fly", from which the movie of the same name was
made as well as the remake.
As for whether Joe is a product of his northeast environment or an
accident of birth, well...Perhaps he is a self-made man. Like most
of us.
RE: People being nicer on the West coast.
Speaking as a born and raised Left Coaster myself, I don't have a
lot of comparisons to make. In my travels I did find Midwesterners
distant and East Coasters rather brusk. But Southerners seemed nice
enough.
In any case I do know we here in Seattle must be more polite than
New Yorkers are used to because I have several friends who moved
here from there; and everyone of them has related to me how weird
it was for them to have people they didn't know saying
'Hello'.
Me? I thought you were *supposed* to do that, and feel bad when I
don't at least make eye contact once with everyone who passes
me.
Jennifer, thanks for the info...(very kind of you to look it up
for me)
I'm gonna pick it up today!!
As for the "On Thursday.." episode, I just watched it the other day
and it is a sad episode. One of the better hour long episodes that
they made.
TZ is one of those things that I never liked when I was younger,
and now that I am older I appreciate it much more. My fiance, on
the other hand, can't get past the cheap sets/"overacting" and just
finds it cheezy!
You're quite welcome, Chicago. When I was a very little girl in
the days B.C. (before cable), the local indie station showed
two-hour blocks of old Twilight Zone episodes on Saturdays from 11
at night through one in the morning. My mother and I watched every
week. I thought a lot of them were scary, but I've always loved the
show.
And though I'd barely gotten misty-eyed when Bambi's mother died
the week before, I absolutely bawled when Burgess Meredith
broke his glasses and couldn't read his books.
I absolutely bawled when Burgess Meredith broke his glasses
and couldn't read his books.
I remember my mom telling me about that episode when I was a kid
(she had loved Twilight Zone when she was little). Apparently that
one made quite an impression on her - and even me since I remember
that story well yet I've never seen the episode myself.
Anticlimactic Twilight Zone Episodes
BY JIM STALLARD (at www.mcsweeneys.net )
- - - -
The Garden
A spaceship crash-lands on an unknown planet. The two surviving
astronauts, a man and a woman, realize the spaceship is damaged
beyond repair and that it will be impossible for anyone to come
rescue them. They find they are able to live easily off the
bountiful vegetation, which provides everything they need?indeed,
the setting turns out to be idyllic. Eventually, they procreate and
start a family on their new planet. This couple becomes known to
later generations as ... Richard Benson and Margaret Wilson,
crewmembers on NASA's lost Voyager mission, which disappeared after
failing to follow proper emergency procedures.
All the Time in the World
A humble bank clerk bemoans the hectic pace of his life because it
limits the time he gets to spend with his books. After an H-bomb
attack, the clerk emerges from a bank vault to learn that everyone
else on Earth has perished. The man becomes ecstatic when he
realizes he finally can read as much as he likes. Later, however,
he finds he must spend a lot more time foraging for food than he
expected, and at the end of the day he just wants to sleep, so the
whole thing is a bit of a washout.
Eye of the Beholder
In a hospital, her head completely wrapped in bandages, a young
woman waits for the result of a last-ditch operation to alter her
disfigured face so she will not have to be sent to live at a
reservation of outcasts. Throughout the episode, the viewer hears
the voices of the doctors and bedside family members but never sees
their faces. When the bandages are finally removed, they reveal a
plain-faced woman with several visible scars. The woman's father
says the surgeon probably did the best he could under the
circumstances and sends his daughter to Sarah Lawrence.
Where Is Everybody?
A man emerges from his office to find the hallways mysteriously
devoid of co-workers. He wanders the silent, empty building looking
for signs of life but finds no trace of humanity other than coffee
brewing, purses slung over chairs, and folders lying open on desks.
Suddenly, he remembers a mandatory meeting in the first-floor
conference room.
More here.
I fell over laughing at this part:
Martin ends his book with a bizarre open letter to the Dear
Leader, in which, after wishing him all the best, he advises him to
hand the country over to "competent and trusted officials," turn
his rule into a monarchy, retire to the South of France or to
Hollywood, and thus insure that the Kim dynasty will continue,
"perhaps even for thousands of years."
Picturing ol' Kim in Hollywood just brings flashbacks of Team
America to my mind.
We of the Film Actors Guild believe in dealing with violent, dangerous people through talk adn reason -- that's the F.A.G. way. One day you'll all look at the world us actors created and say, 'Wow. Good going F.A.G. You really made the world a better place, didn't you, F.A.G.?'
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