Towards the end of 2006, I was in a bookshop, about to pick up a copy of The God Delusion, not really sure what I was going to get out of it. Browsing in bookshops was still something people did eight years ago, and that sort of experience lends itself a little better to new discoveries than the “based on your recent purchases” model; prior to the Dawkins bestseller, I hadn’t ever read any books about or against religion.
The short version of the end of this story is that I bought it, and squirrelled it away from my culturally Christian family, and my sixteen-year-old brain went through a bit of a change. I’d long since stopped describing myself as a Christian, but nothing had really replaced it - there was no rationalist impulse there because my lack of religion was a problem of apathy rather than disbelief.
To have a book forcefully and charismatically explain why the beliefs of theists were absurd at best and damaging at worst was eye-opening. I was about to start two years at a Catholic sixth form college, where religion pervaded almost everything, and being able to describe myself as an atheist with conviction was part of what kept me sane over my time there.
In June 2008, Richard Dawkins joined Twitter.
This is going to be a long one. I have to get the demons out somehow. Also, there’s a very minor content warning for sexual harassment and assault below - I don’t go into any real detail (though links do, so be careful on that front), but be careful if that’s relevant to you nonetheless.
Here are some things that Dawkins is, or at least was: a world-renowned biologist, an excellent communicator of complex scientific ideas to a scientifically-illiterate public, an excellent advocate against the teaching of so-called “intelligent design” in schools, and an uncanny Emma Watson lookalike.
Here is something that Dawkins is not: a worthwhile cultural commentator, especially when it comes to expressing comments in 140 characters or less.
Back in 2011, at the World Atheist Convention, there was an incident where a woman was the victim of harassment. A male attendee propositioned Skepchick founder Rebecca Watson in an elevator, which is kind of creepy and also by no means an isolated incident - sexism in what’s loosely described as “the atheist community” is kind of endemic, but up until that point it was largely going ignored. Around that time, real grown ups were glowingly posting Youtube videos by TheAmazingAtheist (who I am not linking to for a reason), failing to notice the red flags in his rhetoric; the same man ended up being a rape apologist and threatened several women with extreme violence for speaking up.
In a comment thread on a follow-up post by PZ Myers (comments since closed), Dawkins was kind of an asshole. This wasn’t the first time he’d been confrontational - the recipients of his ire are too numerous to count, and he’d gotten into trouble a few times before for being unnecessarily reductive about Muslims - but it was arguably the first public occasion where he was punching down rather than up. He told Watson to grow a thicker skin, essentially telling her that being the target of some man’s unwanted attention paled in comparison to the female genital mutilation practised on Muslim women.
Which, okay, yes. There’s nothing incorrect there, but just because you’re not lynching black people it doesn’t mean that you should shrug off their concerns when people yell slurs at them in the street.
Celebrities will do this, sometimes - they’ll attempt to assess what made them popular, and rinse and repeat to keep the celebrity alive. Arden and I were recently talking about Ben “Yahtzee” Croshaw, creator of the Zero Punctuation web series. Initially, his was a fast-paced commentary on video game releases that was packed with jokes and treated triple-A video games with all the respect they deserved - i.e. little - but the real joy in his work was to see his delight when a game as great as Portal came along. More recently, though, the series has devolved into unbridled criticism of anything and everything. While misanthropy is funny, when it’s so scattershot and unthinking it just gets dull.
The Dawkins trademark, at least since he started appearing as a keynote speaker and in televised debates, is to raise an eyebrow and tell someone that they’re stupid. Which can be so gratifying when he does it to genuinely stupid people in power, because there are a hell of a lot of them and their charismatic authority often goes unchecked. But much in the way that Croshaw now operates on autopilot, so does Dawkins. Recently, he tweeted this:
Learned a useful new phrase this week: Social Justice Warrior. SJWs can’t forgive Shakespeare for having the temerity to be white and male.
— Richard Dawkins (@RichardDawkins)June 28, 2014
Do you see it? The formula is all there - the false admission of learning something, the wry grin, the remark that attempts to undermine his opponents. Exactly the same linguistic process is on display here as it is when he rails against prohibitive religious dogma, or when he mocks people who believe that Jesus belongs in a science classroom. Except here, he’s being an idiot.
Richard Dawkins is 73 years old. He has done some incredible things in the course of his lifetime. His books are remarkable. Rereading The God Delusion last year, I now question the way that he reductively assesses some aspects of culture - there’s a thread in particular that calls for moderates to be more vocal in condemning extremists, which sounds more like a reactionary approach to 9/11 than a sober reflection. It’s telling, though, that this is the only real criticism I can draw from that book - it’s as brilliant now as it was then, and so are his other books.
What I see when these inane, moronic, offensive tweets pop up is less a case of outward hatred and more a reflection of the fact that Richard Dawkins is both white and male and has led an extremely privileged life. What’s fascinating is that in follow-up exchanges, he elucidates that were Shakespeare a black woman, his opinion of the work wouldn’t change, missing the fact that the stellar black female writers of the 17th century would have been laughed out of any publishing house in the civilized world.
It’s not even that, though. Richard Dawkins is not stupid - although he probably didn’t reflect on that fact before whipping out his phone, he’s probably aware that the literary canon is biased towards white dudes, along with every other academic field. The problem is that he has trouble with seeing people complain about that state of affairs when the work itself is still good. Really, Dawkins just wants to say this:
I wish I could go on the internet and just see people unreflectively liking things.
That’s naïve, but it isn’t an offensive sentiment. I’m constantly reminded of the fact that I don't enjoy things as much as I used to, because a combination of being a grown-up and having a university degree predicated on heavy analysis means that you can’t just bask in the childlike joy of unfettered experience. I see things through the viewfinder of feminism automatically these days, and while it doesn’t necessarily prohibit my enjoyment, I do notice when a character lineup leans toward a certain kind of face. I notice because situations like that arise far more often than they should.
No-one’s saying that we should police culture - Shakespeare will always be considered a literary great - but we also need to acknowledge that Shakespeare doesn’t have that status purely on the (admittedly excellent) merit of his work alone. To state something like that relegates the voices no-one thought to preserve to a lower class.
Back to Dawkins. I don’t want to believe that he actively has bad intentions towards other people. I think he’s a man who has spent most of his life figuring out how to be reductive in a way that magnifies the beauty of the universe, and is spending his twilight years failing to realise that you can’t be quite so reductive with people. His stupid tweets have the air of just that - stupidity - rather than active bear-baiting. The implied follow-up to his tweets is “yeah! Who’s with me”, not “fuck you, fight me”.
He wants the world to focus on the things that matter, not realising that importance is subjective; in part, he has the freedom to focus on the world’s true horrors because he hasn’t been subjected to the much smaller horrors that life presents to people without his good fortune.
As a 73-year-old rich white dude, Dawkins will never worry about being sexually assaulted in a confined space.
As a 73-year-old rich white dude, he will never have to consider the possibility that his best written work will go ignored due to an accident of his gender or skin colour.
He is old, and privileged, and sheltered, and a man with a Twitter account.
God, this got long.