The man society never touched
Strip away everything civilization added and what is left of a human being? Rousseau answers with a creature neither noble nor brutish, and stakes his whole politics on the portrait.
Against Hobbes, who read our present cruelty back into our origins, Rousseau imagines natural man as solitary, wordless and self-sufficient, moved only by self-preservation and an untutored pity at the suffering of others. Reason, vice and even lasting need come later; the savage is healthy because he depends on things rather than on other people. The point is polemical, not nostalgic: by showing that our worst traits are acquired, Rousseau denies that hierarchy and greed are written into the species, and clears the ground for the charge that follows.
- human nature
- state of nature
- nature
- pity
- instinct
- liberty
- reason
- passions
- language
- technology
- violence
Enter a dialogue
- Isn't your solitary, wordless savage a fiction you needed so that civilization would look like a crime?
- A man with bound hands watches a beast tear a child from its mother. Why is his anguish, you argue, older than reasoning?
- You write that the man who meditates is a depraved animal, since reflection itself goes against nature. Doesn't that condemn the very essay you are writing?
- Your savage lives within himself, while a European minister wears himself out for honours a Caribbean islander would find absurd. What, in your view, is the minister missing?