Battle Against The Barbarians
One of the most widely discussed, and completely misunderstood, topic in history is the struggle between civilization and barbarianism. Really we're speaking about the historical battle between between older civilizations with large, robust economies and strong cultural heritage coming into conflict with younger civilizations with a militaristic bent. The younger civilization does not consist of barbarians as we think of them in popular culture; rather they tend to be would-be empires of their own. In a battle of cultural influence, in economic power, in trade or diplomacy, they cannot hope to match their older cousins. But they exploit one advantage; their toughness and experience, born of constant strife, makes them excellent warriors, and they use this to conquer their elders.
This has created a powerful political narrative, one that has been twisted from historical fact. It is convenient to indulge in the idea that the self-sufficient, hardship-enduring frontier warrior, far removed from book learning and education, and all those other fruits of self-indulgence that an adequate food supply brings, is superior on the battlefield. That the weak man of civilization, with his philosophy and abstract knowledge, is unable to stand up to the tide of the simple, uncomplicated barbarian warrior. This has become a philosophy of anti-progress; the idea that all these fruits of civilization, all these ancient and mighty cultures, are no match for a straight-forward frontier warrior fresh out of the wilds.
In the west, this is a philosophy dominated by Rome. To certain commentators, Rome was a glittering civilization toppled by unlettered barbarians from beyond the pale. Barbarians who, by their closeness to ancient ways, by their warrior culture and society, their martial bent versus the cultural and economic bent of Rome, were somehow more morally pure, and perhaps favored by the divine hand of history. The barbarians who overwhelmed the weakness of civilization.
I propose another example. A large, growing, vigorous young empire, deeply militaristic, filled with thousands of men who had known nothing but war all their days, and an unending stream of conquests, turned its eyes to the border regions, where farmers grew fat off land farmed by indentured workers who were essentially slaves, under the aegis of a far-off kingdom that was a stranger to war. Eventually the conflict between the two sparked into open warfare, armies marched across ill-defined borders, provinces larger then some countries were called to muster, and in the end, Ulundi was burned, the Zulus Empire was shattered, and the British Empire, barely having expended even a fraction of its strength, went right back to ignoring them.
Somewhere between Rome and the Zulu Wars, the world changed. Suddenly it was not enough to simply be familiar with war; you had to be able to afford to build the weapons, be able to build them, and be able to understand them. Suddenly all that book learning had direct application in the form of applied physical violence. And now, in an age where robotic warriors take the human element away from the battlefield, and the barbarian advantage is neutered by death via remote control, the barbarians are doomed; their sole advantage, the ability to conquer their neighbors, removed.
Boko Haram desperately wants to persuade us that they are not going to walk the path of the barbarians. Perhaps they have realized that time of the luddites, or going backward, of embracing ignorance, is over. But I think it's too late for them. Like some of the advocates of warrior culture in the US, their eagerness to rid themselves of the corrupted fruit of civilization is likely to squash the flow of information, independent thought, and creativity among their own population. They want to be more like the Zulus then the British.
Well, maybe spending more time in the dustbin of history will teach them something, but I don't intend to join them. Maybe some day the rest of the world will look in on how the barbarians are doing, but I doubt anybody will care.
This has created a powerful political narrative, one that has been twisted from historical fact. It is convenient to indulge in the idea that the self-sufficient, hardship-enduring frontier warrior, far removed from book learning and education, and all those other fruits of self-indulgence that an adequate food supply brings, is superior on the battlefield. That the weak man of civilization, with his philosophy and abstract knowledge, is unable to stand up to the tide of the simple, uncomplicated barbarian warrior. This has become a philosophy of anti-progress; the idea that all these fruits of civilization, all these ancient and mighty cultures, are no match for a straight-forward frontier warrior fresh out of the wilds.
In the west, this is a philosophy dominated by Rome. To certain commentators, Rome was a glittering civilization toppled by unlettered barbarians from beyond the pale. Barbarians who, by their closeness to ancient ways, by their warrior culture and society, their martial bent versus the cultural and economic bent of Rome, were somehow more morally pure, and perhaps favored by the divine hand of history. The barbarians who overwhelmed the weakness of civilization.
I propose another example. A large, growing, vigorous young empire, deeply militaristic, filled with thousands of men who had known nothing but war all their days, and an unending stream of conquests, turned its eyes to the border regions, where farmers grew fat off land farmed by indentured workers who were essentially slaves, under the aegis of a far-off kingdom that was a stranger to war. Eventually the conflict between the two sparked into open warfare, armies marched across ill-defined borders, provinces larger then some countries were called to muster, and in the end, Ulundi was burned, the Zulus Empire was shattered, and the British Empire, barely having expended even a fraction of its strength, went right back to ignoring them.
Somewhere between Rome and the Zulu Wars, the world changed. Suddenly it was not enough to simply be familiar with war; you had to be able to afford to build the weapons, be able to build them, and be able to understand them. Suddenly all that book learning had direct application in the form of applied physical violence. And now, in an age where robotic warriors take the human element away from the battlefield, and the barbarian advantage is neutered by death via remote control, the barbarians are doomed; their sole advantage, the ability to conquer their neighbors, removed.
Boko Haram desperately wants to persuade us that they are not going to walk the path of the barbarians. Perhaps they have realized that time of the luddites, or going backward, of embracing ignorance, is over. But I think it's too late for them. Like some of the advocates of warrior culture in the US, their eagerness to rid themselves of the corrupted fruit of civilization is likely to squash the flow of information, independent thought, and creativity among their own population. They want to be more like the Zulus then the British.
Well, maybe spending more time in the dustbin of history will teach them something, but I don't intend to join them. Maybe some day the rest of the world will look in on how the barbarians are doing, but I doubt anybody will care.