More and more ‘these days’ I see philosophical mess where there could be philosophical discovery. I think alot of this is thanks to the discipline being essentially derailed by a few key philosophers who, during a time when the world was slipping away from under them (new continents being found, the church in uproar, the pope unknown, nobody knowing their arse from their elbow) logically (psychologically speaking) turned to a metaphysical speculation that led us to ultimately question things ‘ultimately’.
Ever since then, we have lost our roots. As philosophers, we produce so much utter tripe. It is little wonder that professional philosophers have no job market. We have lost ourselves beneath a tirade of nonsense.
I am using this keyboard to type. Hume expects me to consider that this keyboard may not actually exist. However, I can see that it does and I certainly know that it is a keyboard, and that I am using it. More sensible philosophers such as Aristotle and Muller seem swamped, hidden beneath a shower of metaphysical rubbish that now seems to be detestably popular in modern philosophy. But why are they more sensible? What gives me the right to be so rude about those that disagree with them?
Well, very little gives me the right to be rude, so forgive me that. However, here is my argument: if we seek to achieve anything through philosophy (and if we do not, we may as well pack it all in now) then there must be something to work from. If we cannot accept anything about the world around us, there is no philosophy to be done. The fact is that the world is a certain way. The world works in a certain way. We can see this for ourselves very clearly. The fact that the world works in a certain way, and that the items in the world such as plants and animals also work in certain, often similar, ways shows us that there is a ‘certain way to things.’ It is our job, through philosophy, to determine and discover this certain way; this ‘Truth’.
It is there, we just need to mold our beliefs so that we fit the world better. That is what I consider the main job of the philosopher. To learn how to better fit our beliefs to the world we live in. We cannot do this without common sense, and if we continue to let ourselves trample on that which we know to make sense, we will continue to fail ourselves. If a theory doesn’t make sense, that is the first alarm bell as to the possibility of it being false.
As Grice once said, “It is almost always wrong to reject as absurd, false or linguistically incorrect some class of ordinary statements if this rejection is based merely on philosophical grounds. If, for example, a philosopher advances a philosophical argument to show that we do not in fact ever see trees and books and human bodies, despite the fact that in a variety of familiar situations we would ordinarily say that we do, then our philosopher is almost (perhaps quite) certainly wrong.”