Reading this is one hell of a ride. My first experience on reading "true" philosophy book, and it only takes one push, one essay, to fall in the abyss of Hume's thinking. It was Of the Standard of Taste, the essay that I am searching for in my entire adult life.
Of the Standard of Taste and Why My Friends Couldn't See Greatness in Cinema
Wait I can't believe you couldn't see the beauty in this movie. Boring, you said. I mean this movie is legit, a cannon. How could you say something bad about Hitchcock and Kubrick. Of course is not always action, great movies are not always action. See, Scorsese, don't consider Marvel film a cinema. You just don't see it.
In my year of high school, I found new hobbies in watching and editing movies. I found this website called IMDb that has list of Top 250 movies of all time. Keenly I watched movies based on that list, if I can't understand the beauty of it, I keep wondering by reading the review, read the social context of that movie, and even make sense of the technological ingenuity in which those movies try to achieve. Still, back then I don't have vocabulary to communicate about their artistic merits. I simply watch, learn, and watch again. And I feel those movies are thought-provoking, brilliant, and somewhat life-changing, it is not merely a movie, I mean it is some kinds of mirror to our life or our universe of emotion. And I can't comprehend, why most of my friends did not see it that way, they see it as boring, dry, and old film. I mean what beauty of art has something to do with time, beauty is eternal I say, those Chaplin's comedies still resonate until this day, even I cried when watching Gone with The Wind, 1939 movies, 4 hours in duration, my eyes still can't believe what ethereal beauty I've just watched. And my friends can't seem to stand even 5 minutes of that movies. I can't make sense of it, those looming questions haunting my life of this past five-six years.
Then came Hume, the philosopher with very sentimental eloquence, and came this very essay, he brought up art, not only in the same position as science, but as more than science itself (I might also say, this thinking of Hume is in line with his argument that human is merely an animal, that can't comprehend the world, not a rational being that we always presumed).
Theories of abstract philosophy, systems of profound theology, have prevailed during one age: in a successive period these have been universally exploded: their absurdity has been detected: other theories and systems have supplied their place, which again gave place to their successors: and nothing has been experienced more liable to the revolutions of chance and fashion than these pretended decisions of science. The case is not the same with the beauties of eloquence and poetry. Just expressions of passion and nature are sure, after a little time, to gain public applause, which they maintain for ever.
page 148-149
The same HOMER who pleased at ATHENS and ROME two thousand years ago, is still admired at PARIS and at LONDON. All the changes of climate, government, religion, and language, have not been able to obscure his glory. Authority or prejudice may give a temporary vogue to a bad
poet or orator; but his reputation will never be durable or general.
page 139
I couldn't agree more with those statements, and this essay is the sum up answer of all my uneasiness about why one can't seem to understand and enjoy art. Along with other essays, such as Of Tragedy and Of Refinement in the Arts, Hume's arguments in terms on aesthetics is well delivered. His language feels so contemporary, though it's written more than 200 years in the past.
Of the Balance of Trade and Economics before Capitalism
Other things that make Hume such a fascinating philosopher for me is his contribution in early economics thinking, as Hume is also the older contemporary of Adam Smith. It is mind-blowing what Hume attempt to argue about inflation as well as interest that later give birth to capitalism. Some essays deal with this topic, and for the highlights are these:
Suppose four fifths of all the money in GREAT BRITAIN to be annihilated in one night, and the nation reduced to the same condition, with regard to specie, as in the reigns of the HARRYS and EDWARDS,* what would be the consequence? Must not the price of all labour and commodities sink in proportion, and every thing be sold as cheap as they were in those ages?
page 190-191
All water, wherever it communicates, remains always at a level. Ask naturalists the reason; they tell you, that, were it to be raised in any one place, the superior gravity of that part not being balanced, must depress it, till it meets a counterpoise; and that the same cause, which redresses the inequality when it happens, must forever prevent it, without some violent external operation.
page 191
Moreover, Hume also already inspected the birth of the new class of people, the landowner, as also later adopted in Marx's writing. I mean I'm mesmerized with Hume's reflection to have conclusion such as this:
In this unnatural state of society, the only persons who possess any revenue beyond the immediate effects of their industry, are the stockholders, who draw almost all the rent of the land and houses, besides the produce of all the customs and excises. These are men who have no connections with the state, who can enjoy their revenue in any part of the globe in which they choose to reside, who will naturally bury themselves in the capital, or in great cities, and who will sink into the lethargy of a stupid and pampered luxury, without spirit, ambition, or enjoyment. Adieu to all ideas of nobility, gentry, and family.
page 209
From this, Hume failed to "predict" the oligarchy that might arise from the nasty cooperation between landowners and state, but still Hume's notion has great deal of novelty of that era. Hume's economic thoughts give the backbone of Smith, Marx, and even Keynes, as Hume also remarks the notion of international trade, foreign exchange, and interest rate.
Other Essays Which I Do or Don't Understand
When it comes to suicide and history of philosophy thoughts, I still can comprehend what Hume wrote. Even laughing in one or two parts because of his comedic and cynic takes. But most of his essays on political history are unbearable for me. Yet I still read all of them. I merely read, but just can extract probably less than 40% of its content. It is densely referenced and I still have little knowledge about Greek, Roman, as well as British history. I already expected this difficulties of reading Hume, because previously Ayer in Hume: A Very Short Introduction noted that Hume used to classified as historian, not philosopher. Still, I'm amazed with Hume's vast and deep insight of history. Probably I'll read his essays again, after I've got enough exposure in the history of western civilization.
Last, this is my stepping stones for another journey in philosophy reading, I can't believe that I finally finished reading this gargantuan tome. It gives me belief that everything is achievable if I grind through it, always try and try again to keep reading, even though it is "torturing" to read, so does to comprehend. But the joy, oh the joy of understanding and reflecting upon it, is worth the journey.