A ‘social conservative’ in my view is not a moral authoritarian Evangelical who wants to push people around, but an American gentleman, conservative in a social sense. He has gone to a good school, maybe shops at J. Press, maybe plays tennis or golf, and drinks either Bombay or Beefeater martinis, or maybe Dewar’s on the rocks, or both. ~Jeffrey Hart
But it’s hard to escape the impression that he [Hart] mainly objects to modern conservatism because it doesn’t know what color shirt to wear to the regatta. There’s a place for that kind of snobbery, I suppose, but as political analysis it’s just horseshit. ~Ross Douthat
Well, I guess Jeffrey Hart’s remarks on conservatism of a couple months ago, which originally appeared in Dartmouth’s alumni mag and were put online here, were not all together well-received at the Scene. Ahem. I had noticed this section in the article, and I had thought about commenting on it late last year, but I became more focused on his knocks on populism and evangelicals and didn’t return to it. On the latter, I remarked about his Dartmouth alumni magazine comments and his earlier WSJ op-ed, much in the vein of Ross’ ”regatta” crack:
Hart’s op-ed did also elicit strong reaction over his somewhat cavalier treatment of opposition to abortion (in which he rather unimpressively cited vague irrrepressible “social forces” on a matter of fundamental moral principle), and in his disdain for evangelicals one often gets the sense not so much of a High Church man whose mind boggles at the shallowness of Enthusiasm but of a Northeasterner who finds people from much of the rest of the country rather drab and miserable yokels whom we should ignore as often as we can.
The quote from Hart that elicited Ross’, er, disapproval seems to meet with the hearty approval of Andrew Sullivan, which should always worry the person being thus favourably quoted, but I do not take that as ipso facto proof of the foolishness of the statement. Actually, I doubt my competence to point out the flaws of Mr. Hart’s prescription for classy quasi-aristocratic social habits, since I associate all of that nonsense with the numerous Midlothian kids named “Trey” (their real names were things like James Richard Norbert III) driving around in their Benzes and (if they felt like it) marrying horse-obsessed women from Sweet Briar and I intentionally avoided that scene as much as possible when I was in Virginia. These people were reflexively Republican, of course, but if they were “socially conservative” in any meaningful sense they hid it awfully well. These were George Bush’s people by upbringing, background and habits. Some of them probably played tennis and maybe even some of them would not have been out of place in Match Point. Maybe when people act like this in the Northeast it doesn’t seem pretentious and excessive. Perhaps the climate is better-suited to it. I don’t know. In fact, I typically leave all metrocon-ish and other fashion questions to Michael, though I was recently complimented–at least I assume it was a compliment–on my overcoat as being in the tradition of Lord Raglan, so perhaps I have something to say about it after all.

What Would Lord Raglan Say?
The problem with Mr. Hart’s list is, of course, not the particular list of what a good “social conservative” of this type would wear or drink or do, but that it does not even attempt to claim, as “crunchy cons” or agrarians would plausibly try to claim, that there is a humane and tradition-guided purpose behind inculcating certain habits related to consumption, aesthetics and way of life. Mr. Hart takes a string of things that the discerning “man about town” should prefer and calls it social conservatism, because the things actually aimed at the preservation of a sane Christian ethos are all together too controversial and liable to force you to get into arguments at the yacht club–the members of the club are the “social forces” that might be more worrying to such a “social conservative.” Whatever the potential snags in a paleo, “crunchy,” or traditional conservative concern about the concentration of wealth and power, factory farming, soulless mass consumption, environmental degradation or the sheer ugliness of many parts of post-modern American life in their lack of grace, balance and proportion, among many other things, these are assuredly much more pressing concerns than what kind of scotch a man drinks. To the very limited extent that ”crunchy conservatism” appeared to be or actually was just a manual for how to be a right-wing wine-and-cheeser, it deserved to be ridiculed. A respect for festivity and a spirit that understands that wine maketh glad the heart of man are important things to embrace; striking a Paul Giammati-esque pose about the virtues of “cab franc” or pinot grigio is worse than irrelevant–it is absurd. Give me an evangelical Bryan who eschews any kind of drink to the Northeasterner with his martini and his refined sense of style any day–it is Bryan’s sort of America that I come from, at least in part, and his sort of people, whatever their flaws, who might still have it in them to create a living and sane culture.
What was always so frustrating about the “crunchy con” debate, and every debate that touches on a conservative modus vivendi or so-called “lifestyle conservatism,“ is that critics normally would match the superficiality of this limited part of the argument with their own fairly shallow perceptions of the rationale behind the entire appeal. When they were not attacked for being forerunners of yuppie fascism, “crunchy cons” were accused of making personal preferences and tastes into important, principled standards, which I think was (for the most part) untrue, but here Mr. Hart states very plainly that social conservatism is really not much more than having a sense of good taste in fashion and drink and attending the right university. Good show, what! Let me just say that there were more than a few folks who graduated my alma mater, which still is a fairly good school, who would have passed these tests with flying colours who would nevertheless not understand the meaning of what it is to be a gentleman.
The idea of an aristocratic republic does not at all offend me, nor does Mr. Hart’s disdain for populism always irk me (my blog is called Eunomia after all). But there is populism, a la John Edwards, and then there is populism. As I said in December, there is a very real possibility for an aristocratic populism, the forerunners of which were none other than Bolingbroke and Jefferson. In the former, this aristocratic populism was avowedly non-democratic, in the latter decidedly more democratic, but their political ideals remain surprisingly consistent across the century. It is an appeal to these ideals, rather than the idea of rallying the mob itself, that makes up a serious, reasonably conservative populism.
There is actually a great deal to be said for following in the tradition of those somewhat eccentric classicising aristocrats who, like Bolingbroke, fought for the broad distribution of property, the landed interest, the classical ideal of the “mixed constitution” and the diffusion of power away from the center. It was possible for the same Old Whig principles that were embraced by oppositional aristocrats in the early eighteenth century to be championed by the Democratic Republicans and populists in the nineteenth. This may not sit well with some of our New England and Northeastern friends, but it is far more integral to the history of American republicanism, constitutionalism and conservatism than a modish preoccupation primarily with style and cultivating a socially acceptable image.
So there is even more to be said for adhering to the American Jeffersonian tradition that drew heavily on these aristocratic Opposition views of the Country tradition, and so there are good reasons–rooted in the finest Old Whig and High Tory hostility to corruption, the moneyed interest and centralism–to deplore the Northeastern centralising politics more or less inevitably associated with the social habits Mr. Hart holds up as ideals.
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February 8th, 2007 at 8:53 pm
daninardmore
If this be “hiatus”, then let us hope Daniel never goes back to active blogging!
February 8th, 2007 at 9:31 pm
A.K.B. Cusack
You are completely correct in identifying the sort of “type” you identify. He (and she) is very well-known to me. Both my neck of the woods here in Westchester (New York) and my university in St Andrews (Scotland) are places that have more graduates of American prep schools than average. Hyper-preppy in style and dress (nothing wrong with that, of course) and often, as you say, reflexively Republican (though sometimes Democrats, usually hereditary in either case).
I happen to have obtained something of a reputation as a “conservative” and I can’t tell you how often when some issue or topic which resonates (or is supposed to resonate) with the “conservative cause” came up, I would find an arm of one of these types around my shoulder and an assurance that “we” would beat those dirty liberals. All the time I wanted to turn around and inquire “Who’s we?” but I never did.
Well, one of my best friends is just one of these characters. Southern, privately-educated, well-dressed, witty, hard-core Republican. I keep on telling him what a liberal he is and he confesses incredulity. Though perhaps I ought not to perpetuate the well-worn “It’s the economy, stupid!” paradigm but: “It’s the moral order, stupid!”
These folks just don’t have a clue that virtue and morality are the essence of, for lack of a better word, “conservatism”. If one were blind to political parties and examined the lives of these individuals, one would find little difference in the personal lifestyles of suburban preppy Republicans and suburban preppy Democrats. So what if you hate Ted Kennedy? Any idiot can do that. Do you avoid the near occasions of sin? Which attribute is more telling of a true conservative?
It’s not even, as it often purports to be, “classy”. Can we really consider refined those who wear blazers, sail, and drink scotch when their conversation consists of “Man, you should’ve seen this chick I banged last night”? I think not. Their immorality is a complete betrayal of the traditionalism they espouse in matters sartorial.
When it came time to decide where to go to college, while many aspects of Hampden-Sydney (which I actually visited) and Sewanee impressed me, I couldn’t be bothered spending four years at (admirably) small institutions which were chock-full of this “type” of person I already knew too well. They could be counted on to keep up a collegiate tradition, but could they keep up the Western tradition in their own personal behavior and their interaction with others? Doubtful.
That said, I would love for their to exist in America a somewhat-aristocratic elite of well-dressed, well-mannered, well-educated men and women who are responsible members of their communities and instiutions, upholders of tradition and charity, and, above all, good Christians. But it would be foolish to think that such a thing exists when it very plainly doesn’t. There are more than a handful of Americans who fit the aforementioned criteria, but they are still far too few (and too disparate) to form a ‘class’ or ‘elite’ of any kind, other than one of sanctifying grace.
[As an aside, I once fell for a very charming horse-obsessed Sweet Briar girl, but she was a good Catholic, I’m happy to say.]
February 9th, 2007 at 3:17 pm
J.D.
One of the finest points T.S. Eliot ever made was about the distinction between an (inorganic) Elite, and an (organic) Aristocracy.
A man’s character is better discerned via exploring where his loyalties lie, rather than what he enjoys *consuming* — be it waltzing & scotch or be it pro wrestling & Bud Light. In describing a “social conservative” all Hart is really describing is yet one more consumer, albeit with high-falutin’ tastes.
The attitude he describes is nauseating, reminiscent of the Mikey Novaks, Neuhauses, and Victor D. Hansons of the world — who, one suspects, place their status in their cozy little cultivated bo-bo clubs ahead of any and all other commitments.
OK, OK, sure… so Chris Hitchens says nasty things about Mother Theresa, the Pope, and God for that matter.
But hey, before we get too harsh with him we should remember that he speaks Latin, can mix a mean martini, and knows people who know people!!
(contemptuous belch)
Give me a decent-spirited, working-class regular-joe over Hart any day of the week, and twice on Sundays.
Elitism is the last refuge of the mediocre — and a real aristocrat wouldn’t chatter about how great aristocracy is.