I have a
confession. I am not done reading Wittgenstein’s
Poker. I have had the book for a
couple of weeks and by all accounts I should be done. The trouble is that after I have read a
chapter, I re-read not only that chapter but one or two chapters before that,
fearing that I missed an important point or failed to grasp a concept. I find that I am not entirely wrong. Each time I read the book, I come up with new
ideas and questions, not only about Wittgenstein, Popper and those in their
“circle”, but also the social climate at the time and the influence they had upon
so many. I cannot help but think about what
would have happened in the philosophical world if Wittgenstein and Popper had
been friends and worked together? Perhaps this is a childish thought, but I
cannot help but think that each of these men would have benefited emotionally
and intellectually from one another. Or,
perhaps, it is the fact that they were not friends that inspired them, consciously
or not, to the greatness they achieved. ( I see now that these philosophers
have had an influence on me!)
What I did take from Wittgenstein’s is that
the author’s touch on aspects of both Wittgenstein and Popper, makes
assumptions based upon facts and information, but then refuse to elaborate,
only to bring up the issues in later chapters, again, refusing to elaborate. This
is a bit frustrating. If the authors
have something to say or conjecture, just say it and move on. I chalk this up to the fact that the authors
are British and enough said on that! For
example, the authors elude to the fact that Wittgenstein was suicidal, like his
brothers and one of them who actually did commit suicide, but more than that, they
state that he was likely homosexual. Whether, it was overt or " in the
closet", whether that played a part in his personality or more importantly
his philosophy, the authors refuse to take a position, only to put it out for conjecture.
Popper, too, according to the authors had many issues,
but the authors refuse to leap to the conclusion as to whether they affected
his philosophies. For example, he never
kissed his wife on the lips, was an extreme workaholic whose wife was extremely
depressed, and made a conscious decision not to have children.
Wittgenstein was, as set forth in the book, little published, revered, hated, but yet asked
into every important intellectual social circle of the time.
Popper was, as set forth in the book, disliked, argumentative,
never asked in those social circles, but published extensively and quoted
often.
Wittgenstein’s influence was on philosophers and artists.
Popper’s influence was on business politics and
science.
Other readers must share in my frustration. Both Wittgenstein and Popper were from the
same home town, geniuses
in their field, hated, with personalities described as “bullying aggressive
intolerant self absorbed”. Should, could or would they have been friends seems
as much the beginnings of a philosophical debate as any other topic those
wildly intelligent men debated. Perhaps
I should start my own “circle” and see where it goes.
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