Plato’s Reality Isn’t Really Real
Monday, April 14th, 2008Summary: Plato said that we move from a cave towards reality. In this post, I suggest that we’re only moving from cave to cave.
From Friends:
Ross: You don’t believe in evolution?
Phoebe: I don’t know, it’s just, you know…monkeys, Darwin, you know, it’s a, it’s a nice story, I just think it’s a little too easy.
Ross: Too easy? Too…. The process of every living thing on this planet evolving over millions of years from single-celled organisms is… is too easy?
Phoebe: Yeah, I just don’t buy it.
Ross: Uh, excuse me. Evolution is not for you to buy, Phoebe. Evolution is scientific fact, like, like, like the air we breathe, like gravity.
Phoebe: Oh, okay, don’t get me started on gravity.
Ross: You uh, you don’t believe in gravity?
Phoebe: Well, it’s not so much that you know, like I don’t believe in it, you know, it’s just…I don’t know, lately I get the feeling that I’m not so much being pulled down as I am being pushed.
(knock at the door)
Chandler: Uh-Oh. It’s Isaac Newton, and he’s pissed.
I went to a reasonably progressive high school in New York City. When I was a senior, the powers that be implemented a required course called Integrated Liberal Studies, a sort of finishing school for East Coast intelligentsia where we could learn the basics of Plato, Socrates and the like. For our final exam, we were required to come up with a thesis and defend it orally.
I didn’t do so well, and to this day I don’t know why, because I thought my thesis was pretty darn good. It went something like this:
In Plato’s Cave, we learned that the people in the cave mistook the shadows on the wall for reality because they didn’t know any better. When they went outside they realized the error of their ways, that this was really reality and the stuff on the walls was phony. I posit that a progression towards a greater understanding of reality is in itself an illusion, that what we see outside the cave is only a different set of shadows.
We labor under the impression that the more we learn, the more we know. How, then, are children so wise? How, then, are there truths that endure, from the Torah and the Bible and the Koran and the Bhagavad Gita?
Is it possible that we can take none of our beliefs for granted? Even those as patently obvious as to be ridiculous: that walls are solid, that water is wet, that things fall towards Earth?
PHOEBE: Ok, Ross, could you just open your mind like this much, ok? Wasn’t there a time when the brightest minds in the world believed that the world was flat? And, up until like what, 50 years ago, you all thought the atom was the smallest thing, until you split it open, and this like, whole mess of crap came out. Now, are you telling me that you are so unbelievably arrogant that you can’t admit that there’s a teeny tiny possibility that you could be wrong about this?
Today I spoke with a friend whose doctor husband’s revolutionary treatment has a 90% success rate against chronic pain; he struggles to gain acceptance in the wider medical community. I suggested that beliefs and facts have remarkably little to do with each other. I’ll revise that suggestion here:
Facts are beliefs that have won a popularity contest.
Ask any scientist who has ever made a discovery, ever, how ‘factual’ it had to be before it was believed. And then ask yourself, where do your facts come from? Where do your beliefs come from? How certain are you of those things you know to be true? And what would it take to change your mind?




