The Death of Expertise. By Tom Nichols.
The Death of Expertise. By Tom Nichols. The Federalist, January 17, 2014.
When Ignorance Begets Confidence: The Classic Dunning-Kruger Effect. By Daniel R. Hawes. Psychology Today, June 6, 2010.
Unskilled and unaware of it: How difficulties in recognizing one’s own incompetence lead to inflatedself-assessments. By Justin Kruger and David Dunning. Journal of Personality and Social Psychology, Vol. 77 No. 6 (December 1999).
Why People Fail to Recognize Their Own Incompetence. By David Dunning, Kerri Johnson, Joyce Ehrlinger, and Justin Kruger. Current Directions in Psychological Science, Vol. 12, No. 3 (June 2003).
Nichols:
I am
(or at least think I am) an expert. Not on everything, but in a particular area
of human knowledge, specifically social science and public policy. When I say
something on those subjects, I expect that my opinion holds more weight than
that of most other people.
I never
thought those were particularly controversial statements. As it turns out,
they’re plenty controversial. Today, any assertion of expertise produces an
explosion of anger from certain quarters of the American public, who
immediately complain that such claims are nothing more than fallacious “appeals
to authority,” sure signs of dreadful “elitism,” and an obvious effort to use
credentials to stifle the dialogue required by a “real” democracy.
But
democracy, as I wrote in an essay about C.S. Lewis and the Snowden affair,
denotes a system of government, not an actual state of equality. It means that
we enjoy equal rights versus the government, and in relation to each other.
Having equal rights does not mean having equal talents, equal abilities, or
equal knowledge. It assuredly does not mean
that “everyone’s opinion about anything is as good as anyone else’s.” And yet,
this is now enshrined as the credo of a fair number of people despite being
obvious nonsense.
What’s going on here?
I fear
we are witnessing the “death of expertise”: a Google-fueled, Wikipedia-based,
blog-sodden collapse of any division between professionals and laymen, students
and teachers, knowers and wonderers – in other words, between those of any
achievement in an area and those with none at all. By this, I do not mean the
death of actual expertise, the knowledge of specific things that sets some
people apart from others in various areas. There will always be doctors,
lawyers, engineers, and other specialists in various fields. Rather, what I
fear has died is any acknowledgement of expertise as anything that should alter
our thoughts or change the way we live.
This is
a very bad thing. Yes, it’s true that experts can make mistakes, as disasters
from thalidomide to the Challenger explosion tragically remind us. But mostly,
experts have a pretty good batting average compared to laymen: doctors,
whatever their errors, seem to do better with most illnesses than faith healers
or your Aunt Ginny and her special chicken gut poultice. To reject the notion
of expertise, and to replace it with a sanctimonious insistence that every
person has a right to his or her own opinion, is silly.
Worse,
it’s dangerous. The death of expertise is a rejection not only of knowledge,
but of the ways in which we gain knowledge and learn about things.
Fundamentally, it’s a rejection of science and rationality, which are the
foundations of Western civilization itself. Yes, I said “Western civilization”:
that paternalistic, racist, ethnocentric approach to knowledge that created the
nuclear bomb, the Edsel, and New Coke, but which also keeps diabetics alive,
lands mammoth airliners in the dark, and writes documents like the Charter of
the United Nations.
This
isn’t just about politics, which would be bad enough. No, it’s worse than that:
the perverse effect of the death of expertise is that without real experts,
everyone is an expert on everything. To take but one horrifying example, we
live today in an advanced post-industrial country that is now fighting a
resurgence of whooping cough — a scourge nearly eliminated a century ago —
merely because otherwise intelligent people have been second-guessing their doctors
and refusing to vaccinate their kids after reading stuff written by people who
know exactly zip about medicine. (Yes, I mean people like Jenny McCarthy.
In
politics, too, the problem has reached ridiculous proportions. People in
political debates no longer distinguish the phrase “you’re wrong” from the
phrase “you’re stupid.” To disagree is to insult. To correct another is to be a
hater. And to refuse to acknowledge alternative views, no matter how fantastic
or inane, is to be closed-minded.
How conversation became exhausting
Critics
might dismiss all this by saying that everyone has a right to participate in
the public sphere. That’s true. But every discussion must take place within
limits and above a certain baseline of competence. And competence is sorely
lacking in the public arena. People with strong views on going to war in other
countries can barely find their own nation on a map; people who want to punish
Congress for this or that law can’t name their own member of the House.
None of
this ignorance stops people from arguing as though they are research
scientists. Tackle a complex policy issue with a layman today, and you will get
snippy and sophistic demands to show ever increasing amounts of “proof” or
“evidence” for your case, even though the ordinary interlocutor in such debates
isn’t really equipped to decide what constitutes “evidence” or to know it when
it’s presented. The use of evidence is a specialized form of knowledge that
takes a long time to learn, which is why articles and books are subjected to
“peer review” and not to “everyone review,” but don’t tell that to someone
hectoring you about the how things really work in Moscow or Beijing or
Washington.
This
subverts any real hope of a conversation, because it is simply exhausting — at
least speaking from my perspective as the policy expert in most of these
discussions — to have to start from the very beginning of every argument and
establish the merest baseline of knowledge, and then constantly to have to
negotiate the rules of logical argument. (Most people I encounter, for example,
have no idea what a non-sequitur is, or when they’re using one; nor do they
understand the difference between generalizations and stereotypes.) Most people
are already huffy and offended before ever encountering the substance of the
issue at hand.
Once
upon a time — way back in the Dark Ages before the 2000s — people seemed to
understand, in a general way, the difference between experts and laymen. There
was a clear demarcation in political food fights, as objections and dissent
among experts came from their peers — that is, from people equipped with
similar knowledge. The public, largely, were spectators.
This
was both good and bad. While it strained out the kook factor in discussions
(editors controlled their letters pages, which today would be called
“moderating”), it also meant that sometimes public policy debate was too
esoteric, conducted less for public enlightenment and more as just so much
dueling jargon between experts.
No one
— not me, anyway — wants to return to those days. I like the 21st century, and
I like the democratization of knowledge and the wider circle of public
participation. That greater participation, however, is endangered by the
utterly illogical insistence that every opinion should have equal weight,
because people like me, sooner or later, are forced to tune out people who
insist that we’re all starting from intellectual scratch. (Spoiler: We’re not.)
And if that happens, experts will go back to only talking to each other. And
that’s bad for democracy.
The downside of no gatekeepers
How did
this peevishness about expertise come about, and how can it have gotten so immensely
foolish?
Some of
it is purely due to the globalization of communication. There are no longer any
gatekeepers: the journals and op-ed pages that were once strictly edited have
been drowned under the weight of self-publishable blogs. There was once a time
when participation in public debate, even in the pages of the local newspaper,
required submission of a letter or an article, and that submission had to be
written intelligently, pass editorial review, and stand with the author’s name
attached. Even then, it was a big deal to get a letter in a major newspaper.
Now,
anyone can bum rush the comments section of any major publication. Sometimes,
that results in a free-for-all that spurs better thinking. Most of the time,
however, it means that anyone can post anything they want, under any anonymous
cover, and never have to defend their views or get called out for being wrong.
Another
reason for the collapse of expertise lies not with the global commons but with
the increasingly partisan nature of U.S. political campaigns. There was once a
time when presidents would win elections and then scour universities and
think-tanks for a brain trust; that’s how Henry Kissinger, Samuel Huntington,
Zbigniew Brzezinski and others ended up in government service while moving
between places like Harvard and Columbia.
Those days are gone. To be sure, some of the blame rests with the increasing
irrelevance of overly narrow research in the social sciences. But it is also
because the primary requisite of seniority in the policy world is too often an
answer to the question: “What did you do during the campaign?” This is the code
of the samurai, not the intellectual, and it privileges the campaign loyalist
over the expert.
I have
a hard time, for example, imagining that I would be called to Washington today
in the way I was back in 1990, when the senior Senator from Pennsylvania asked
a former U.S. Ambassador to the UN who she might recommend to advise him on
foreign affairs, and she gave him my name. Despite the fact that I had no
connection to Pennsylvania and had never worked on his campaigns, he called me
at the campus where I was teaching, and later invited me to join his personal
staff.
Universities,
without doubt, have to own some of this mess. The idea of telling students that
professors run the show and know better than they do strikes many students as
something like uppity lip from the help, and so many profs don’t do it. (One of
the greatest teachers I ever had, James Schall, once wrote many years ago that
“students have obligations to teachers,” including “trust, docility, effort,
and thinking,” an assertion that would produce howls of outrage from the
entitled generations roaming campuses today.) As a result, many academic
departments are boutiques, in which the professors are expected to be something
like intellectual valets. This produces nothing but a delusion of intellectual
adequacy in children who should be instructed, not catered to.
The confidence of the dumb
There’s
also that immutable problem known as “human nature.” It has a name now: it’s
called the Dunning-Kruger effect, which says, in sum, that the dumber you are,
the more confident you are that you’re not actually dumb. And when you get
invested in being aggressively dumb . . . well, the last thing you want to encounter
are experts who disagree with you, and so you dismiss them in order to maintain
your unreasonably high opinion of yourself. (There’s a lot of that loose on
social media, especially.)
All of
these are symptoms of the same disease: a manic reinterpretation of “democracy”
in which everyone must have their say, and no one must be “disrespected.” (The
verb to disrespect is one of the most obnoxious and insidious innovations in
our language in years, because it really means “to fail to pay me the
impossibly high requirement of respect I demand.”) This yearning for respect
and equality, even—perhaps especially—if unearned, is so intense that it brooks
no disagreement. It represents the full flowering of a therapeutic culture
where self-esteem, not achievement, is the ultimate human value, and it’s
making us all dumber by the day.
Thus,
at least some of the people who reject expertise are not really, as they often
claim, showing their independence of thought. They are instead rejecting
anything that might stir a gnawing insecurity that their own opinion might not
be worth all that much.
Experts: the servants, not masters, of a
democracy
So what
can we do? Not much, sadly, since this is a cultural and generational issue
that will take a long time come right, if it ever does. Personally, I don’t
think technocrats and intellectuals should rule the world: we had quite enough
of that in the late 20th century, thank you, and it should be clear now that
intellectualism makes for lousy policy without some sort of political common
sense. Indeed, in an ideal world, experts are the servants, not the masters, of
a democracy.
But
when citizens forgo their basic obligation to learn enough to actually govern themselves,
and instead remain stubbornly imprisoned by their fragile egos and caged by
their own sense of entitlement, experts will end up running things by default.
That’s a terrible outcome for everyone.
Expertise
is necessary, and it’s not going away. Unless we return it to a healthy role in
public policy, we’re going to have stupider and less productive arguments every
day. So here, presented without modesty or political sensitivity, are some
things to think about when engaging with experts in their area of
specialization.
1. We
can all stipulate: the expert isn’t always right.
2. But
an expert is far more likely to be right than you are. On a question of factual
interpretation or evaluation, it shouldn’t engender insecurity or anxiety to
think that an expert’s view is likely to be better-informed than yours.
(Because, likely, it is.)
3. Experts
come in many flavors. Education enables it, but practitioners in a field
acquire expertise through experience; usually the combination of the two is the
mark of a true expert in a field. But if you have neither education nor
experience, you might want to consider exactly what it is you’re bringing to
the argument.
4. In
any discussion, you have a positive obligation to learn at least enough to make
the conversation possible. The University of Google doesn’t count. Remember:
having a strong opinion about something isn’t the same as knowing something.
5. And
yes, your political opinions have value. Of course they do: you’re a member of
a democracy and what you want is as important as what any other voter wants. As
a layman, however, your political analysis, has far less value, and probably
isn’t — indeed, almost certainly isn’t — as good as you think it is.
And how
do I know all this? Just who do I think I am?
Well,
of course: I’m an expert.