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My secret debate with Sam Harris: A revealing 4-hour dialogue on Islam, racism & free-speech hypocrisy
This is a long article but well worth the read. To preface, a Salon writer wrote a critique of Harris' book. Harris subsequently "invited" the writer to his podcast. Shenanigans ensued. And this is how it unfolded (exercepts, please read the full article if you got time)
This is a long article but well worth the read. To preface, a Salon writer wrote a critique of Harris' book. Harris subsequently "invited" the writer to his podcast. Shenanigans ensued. And this is how it unfolded (exercepts, please read the full article if you got time)
The Salon writer protested this format 3 times.The piece got Harriss attention, and he publicly reached out to me on Twitter to invite me on his podcast to discuss these issues. Although some of his followers mocked the invitation, I gladly accepted, and we set a date and time for our debate.
Thats when things got interesting, because it turned out that Harris did not want a traditional debate or even an open discussion. As he wrote in one email:
Id like you to just read [your piece], line by line, and Ill stop you at various points so that we can discuss specific issues.
This was a bizarre and rather creepy way to structure our conversation. Think of how awkward it would be to read your writing in front of a critic who had empowered himself to stop, critique, and rebuke you whenever he wanted, with thousands of people listening. Even the strongest piece of writing cannot withstand a line-by-line cross-examination because such an exercise puts the writer in the witness box and therefore on the permanent defensive. If Harriss rules were followed, our discussion would be more like an undignified show-trial than a frank conversation. Is there a single journalist who has ever participated in, much less proposed, this sort of guerrilla attack?
Finally, the Salon writer agreed to Harris' terms.It should be obvious as to why no one has ever preferred to publicly stand trial if the ostensible intention was to have an honest debate. True, there was the caveat that I could say anything to his listeners unedited, but in classic Harris from, there was the additional and contradictory caveat-to-the-caveat that the entire discussion might be purged. In light of his preemptively imposed restrictions, I requested the right to make my own recording of our conversation and suggested that instead of reciting all 2,800 words of an essay easily retrievable online, Harris should pick the most objectionable parts of the piece and we should structure a conversation around these paragraphs to keep the discussion moving.
Once again, Harris flatly refused
And with that, the debate finally took place and it was four hours long with lots of digression and tangents. They couldn't go past third paragraph. In any case,Journalist and attorney friends of mine were stunned at Harriss brazen stacking of the deck. For someone who spends so much time sermonizing about free inquiry, here was Harris deliberately stifling debate, and in a rather disturbing manner at that.
But I would not give Harris the unmerited pleasure of boasting about the writer who criticized him in print and then ducked a real exchange, as I suspected he would if I turned down his invitation. Rejecting his offer would have contradicted both my personality and my principles: I had been bred on a Socratic diet of books and dialecticrefusing an invitation to discuss important issues and investigate their premises, interrogate their histories, and illuminate their contradictions would have been anathema, even given an invitation as demeaning and one-sided as this one.
So I accepted his offer and every onerous condition that came with it. Once again, all the terms were set by him: I would have to read the essay word for word, he could stop me whenever he wanted, I could not record the talk, and Harris reserved the right not to air it if it was boringa standard to be defined only by him, and only after the fact.
And then one week later, Harris emails the Salon writer and tella him he will not air the debate and a "better luck next time" at the end.What was fascinating about this experiment was how quickly we departed from the rules and had a free-flowing exchange. After a few personality clashesHarris repeatedly began his points with let me educate you on this before I reproached him for his rudeness; I was his guest, after allthe discussion took on its own logic, swerving as if up a treacherous mountain, speeding forward towards either enlightenment or oblivion. Ideas were exchanged. Veiled insults were delivered. Bathroom breaks were taken.
Though the discussion did not plunge into the depths of history and politics that would help explain the modern problem of terrorism, I have to give credit to my prosecutor-turned-host: It was still an enjoyable encounter. Fisticuffs one moment and symposium the next, it was impossible not to walk away from the debate thinking that listeners would find it appealing, and perhaps even entertaining.
The next part is an entire discussion of the "debate" that took place, in these broad points.The self-righteous salutation at the end was the richest part of this otherwise self-serving note. Exactly who was Sam Harris protecting in this flagrant and sanctimonious act of expurgation? Certainly not me. Certainly not his listeners. He was protecting himself, because what he said in those four hours was as extreme and belligerent and ignorant as anything he has ever written.
Summary:From this now-suppressed discussion there emerge four distinct themes that, taken independently or collectively, ought to disqualify Harriss claims to being a serious thinker and philosopher. Let me stipulate these charges in the prosecutorial-style which Harris evidently likes:
1. He is a hypocrite who lectures others about the principle of free speech while violating this same principle when it suits his needs.
2. He dehumanizes Muslims to such an extreme degree that it verges upon bloodlust.
3. He supports aggressively (perhaps regressively) militaristic policies towards the Middle East and Muslim world at-large that put him in the fringe of the Republican Party.
4.He has passed himself off as a learned thinker despite being both ignorant of and incurious about the very issues on which he opines.
For all of its shortcomings, this unpublished debate was not a waste of time. It illuminated one thing for certain: that Harris and his brigade of reactionary pseudo-liberals are not at all interested in the questions they raise. It is about power for them, and maintaining a belief in their own superiority. No debate will rob Harris and his ilk of such a satisfying elixir, that they are civilized, while those people over there, in their ghettos and their mosques, they are barbaric, they are criminals, they are animals. Why escape Platos cave if you are the one holding the chains?
Better luck next time indeed, Sam.