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Notes on Coffee

Carl Schmitt and Jurgen Habermas are, without a doubt, the most (in)famous political theorists to come from Germany since Marx. (One might want to include Leo Strauss, but I don't think he wrote anything of substance on coffee.) As is well-known - many of us get our introductions to Habermas via his Structural Transformation of the Public Sphere - Habermas associated the development of the salons and coffee-houses with the development of the public sphere, located between the spheres of 'family' and 'state.' Coffee, for Habermas, was essential to the development of liberal, bourgeois and democratic politics.  Much less well known is that Schmitt also wrote on coffee, the bourgeoisie and liberal democratic. His assessement of coffee and liberalism is nearly the opposite of Habermas'. Their respective assessments of coffee present interesting grounds upon which to judge and compare the anti-liberalism of Schmitt with the pro-liberalism of Habermas. Interestingly, it is worth noting that Schmitt's notes on coffee (1947-51) predate Habermas' book on the coffee-house (orig. 1962) by over a decade and coincide with the end of Schmitt's internment and interrogations at Nuremberg. While Habermas engages in a lengthy -  if albeit surprisingly ambivalent - confrontation with Schmitt in the Structural Transformation, he does not cite Schmitt's notes on coffee (most likely because they were not widely available, even in Germany, until 1991).

Extracts from Habermas' Structural Transformation and a discussion of Schmitt's Glossarium notes on coffee by Jakob Norberg 'below the fold.'

Jurgen Habermas, The Structural Transformation of the Public Sphere, pages 32-3, 36-7:

Around the middle of the seventeenth century, after not only tea - first to be popular - but also chocolate and coffee had become the common beverages of at least the well-to-do strata of the population, the coachmen of a Levantine merchant opened the first coffee house. By the first decade of the eighteenth century London already had 3,000 of them, each with a core group of regulars. Just as Dryden, surrounded by the new generation of writers, joined the battle of the 'ancients and moderns' at Will's, Addison and Steele a little later convened their 'little senate at Button's; so too in the Rotary Club, presided over by Milton's secretary, Marvell and Pepys met with Harrington who here probably presented the republican ideas of his Oceana. As in the salons where 'intellectuals' met with the aristocracy, literature had to legitimate itself in these coffee houses. In this case, however, the nobility joining the upper bourgeois stratum still possessed the social functions lost by the French; it represented landed and moneyed interests. Thus critical debate ignited by works of literature and art was soon extended to include economic and political disputes, without any guarantee (such as was given in the salons) that such discussions would be inconsequential, at least in the immediate context. The fact that only men were admitted to coffee-house society may have had something to do with this, wheres the style of the salon, like that of the rococo in general, was essentially shaped by women. Accordingly the women of London society, abandoned every evening, waged a vigorous but vain struggle against the new institution. The coffee house not merely made access to the relevant circles less formal and easier; it embraced the wider strata of the middle class, including craftsmen and shopkeepers. Ned Ward reports that the 'wealthy shopkeeper' visited the coffee house several times a day, this held true for the poor one as well.

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However much the Tischgesellschaften, salons, and coffee houses may have differed in the size and composition of their publics, the style of their proceedings, the climate of their debates, and their topical orientations, they all organized discussion among private people that tended to be ongoing; hence they had a number of institutional criteria in common. First, they preserved a kind of social intercourse that, far from presupposing the equality of status, disregarded status altogether. The tendency replaced the celebration of rank with a tact befitting equals. The parity on whose basis alone the authority of the better argument could assert itself against that of social hierarchy and in the end can carry the day meant, in the thought of the day, the parity of 'common humanity' ('bloss Menschliche'). Les hommes, private gentlemen, or die Privatleute made up the public not just in the sense that power and prestige of public office were held in suspense; economic dependencies also in principle had no influence. Laws of the market were suspended as were laws of the state. Not that this idea of the public was actually realized in earnest in the coffee houses, the salons, and the societies; but as an idea it had become institutionalized and thereby stated as an objective claim. If not realized, it was at least consequential.

Secondly, discussion within such a public presupposed the problematization of areas that until then had not been questioned. The domain of 'common concern' which was the object of public critical attention remained a preserve in which church and state authorities had the monopoly of interpretation not just from the pulpit but in philosophy, literature, and art, even at a time when, for specific social categories, the development of capitalism already demanded a behavior whose rational orientation required ever more information. To the degree, however, to which philosophical and literary works and works of art in general were produced for the market and distributed through it, these culture products became similar to that type of information: as commodities they became in principle generally accessible. They no longer remained components of the Church's and court's publicity of representation; that is precisely what was meant by the loss of their aura of extraordinariness and by the profaning of their once sacramental character. The private people for whom the cultural product became available as a commodity profaned it inasmuch as they had to determine its meaning on their own (by way of rational communication with one another), verbalize it, and thus state explicitly what precisely in its implicitness for so long could assert its authority. As Raymond Williams demonstrates, 'art' and 'culture' owe their modern meaning of spheres separate from the reproduction of social life to the eighteenth century.

Thirdly, the same process that converted culture into a commodity (and in this fashion constituted it as a culture that could become an object of discussion to begin with) established the public as in principle inclusive. However exclusive the public might be in any given instance, it could never close itself off entirely and become consolidated as a clique: for it always understood and found itself immersed within a more inclusive public of all private people, persons who - insofar as they were propertied and educated - as readers, listeners, and spectators could avail themselves via the market of the objects that were subject to discussion. The issues discussed became 'general' not merely in their significance, but also in their accessibility: everyone had to be able to participate. Wherever the public established itself institutionally as a stable group of discussants, it did not equate itself with the public but at most claimed to act as its mouthpiece, in its name, perhaps even as its educator - the new form of bourgeois representation. The public of the first generations, even when it constituted itself as a specific circle of persons, was conscious of being part of a larger public. Potentially it was always a publicist body, as its discussions did not need to remain internal to it but could be directed at the outside world - for this, perhaps, the Diskurse der Mahlern, a moral weekly published from 1721 on by Bodmer and Breitinger in Zurich, was one among many examples.

"No Coffee" by Jakob Norberg from Eurozine:

In a note in his acrimonious postwar glossary, the legal and political theorist Carl Schmitt captures the stale atmosphere of the bourgeois interior, and points to coffee as a symbol of the desire to enjoy undisturbed security within the confines of the household:

French: sécurité; German (until now): Gemütlichkeit. That is the internalized – or interiorized – but at the same time secularized assurance of divine grace, the end of fear and trembling at a nice cup of coffee and a pipe stuffed with spicy tobacco. It is the reappearance of well-concealed sensual enjoyment, after Luther and the Moravians raged against security as the actual form of sensuality.

In Schmitt's view, the typical bourgeois philistine, unmistakably portrayed in his entry, is not so much ascetically opposed to pleasure as he is wary of pleasure that cannot be enjoyed securely – that is – without worry. Coffee, in combination with tobacco, stands for intoxication without risk; it is a stimulant that does not dangerously loosen the subject's self-possession. It signifies a furtive bliss distinguished from the ecstatic, which implies a movement transcending the bounded ego lodged in the safety of plush comfort.

Yet the note contains a more far-reaching critique. Schmitt contends that the comfortable life in the bourgeois interior, despite its mundane and modest quality, seduces men into a sinful attachment to worldly enjoyment. The sinfulness resides in the pursuit of security: the will to achieve a state of complete safety in the shielded salon betrays a blasphemous belief in the possibility of a man-made utopia.

Schmitt's diary entry might come across as a peculiar expression of a severe Christian ethos, but he joins a long line of critics of the bourgeoisie, who fault it for its incapacity to appreciate a community that extends beyond the realm of the family. The bourgeois individual typically believes that his real life plays out in the private sphere, and perceives the outside world as a foreign and dangerous territory. To the extent that the bourgeoisie does act politically, however, it continues to be guided by the desire for security nurtured in the home, and its ambition is to turn the world into a calm interior. To the bourgeoisie, conflict rudely disturbs the continual traffic of discourse – it should simply not take place. At this point, the bourgeois host's call for the re-establishment of placid conversation – Nur immer gemütlich! or "Temper! Temper!" – sounds increasingly sinister.

Schmitt's manner of constellating the concept of security, which from the Absolutist age and onwards is a central item in the vocabulary of political philosophy, with the everyday notion of domestic tranquility, ultimately suggests a critique of a modern utopia. He maintains that in its political projects, the bourgeoisie transposes the values immanent to Gemütlichkeit to a political realm necessarily defined by conflict. From a theological viewpoint, this equals blasphemy, and yet he also points to the disastrous political consequences of the unacknowledged vision of a global interior. Believing that conflicts are unnecessary and immaterial, the bourgeoisie refuses to acknowledge any opponents, and the one who nonetheless puts up resistance and voices opposition to the preordained social harmony captured in the concept of sécurité will be swept away and deemed nothing more than an inconvenience.

Despite its peaceable disposition, then, the bourgeoisie can be a formidable opponent. In his study of the concept of the political, Schmitt warns against liberals who identify themselves as men free of all specific determinations, and who claim to act in the name of humanity. The term humanity does not designate a genuinely political subject, conscious of its polemical position in a space structured by conflicts. The one who monopolizes the status of humanity will instead disqualify his opponents as non-human, and go about their annihilation. The pursuit of security that culminates in the maintenance of global peace, ultimately an endeavor to construct an earthly paradise of perfect Gemütlichkeit, thus ends up marginalizing its potential antagonists in the worst possible manner, namely by robbing them of their membership in the human community. Nothing is more dangerous than family values.

According to Habermas, the bourgeoisie consumes coffee in the transient but promising public sphere; according to Schmitt, they do so in the spurious harmony of the bourgeois interior. Both thinkers ultimately describe how those who meet over coffee tend to view themselves as human beings freed from the pressures of political discord or social constraints. One drinks coffee in a space abstracted from all contexts that predetermine relationships. For the duration of the coffee break, the conditions that normally circumscribe an existence marked by conflict and inequality are suspended, and in the resulting state one can identify a principle of a sound public sphere or an apolitical and therefore fatal utopia.

(Cross-posted to theoria.)

By Craig | August 21, 2007 in Carl Schmitt, Food and Drink, Habermas | Permalink

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I have been reading this blog for a little while and enjoyed much of the contributions. Your excerpts regarding Schmitt reminded me of the movie Children of Men which I recently saw (sorry haven't read the book). The "coffee shop" being Nigel's (Theo's cousin) museum of art preserved from chaos (and view) of the rest of society.
Hmmm . . . pleasure without worry. I haven't read any Schmitt. Thanks for the post.

Posted by: IndieFaith | Aug 22, 2007 6:18:17 AM

Rrose N. Baum on Fish on coffee.

Posted by: nnyhav | Aug 22, 2007 9:09:43 AM

Around 1700-1800 the most developed, progressive nations in the world (by capitalist standards: Holland, England, France, and later Germany) were also the hardest-drinking places. I have worked on developing a theory of history out of this.

Coffee and alcohol work well in tandem if you switch drinks after work. I did that for 30 years.

Taiwan when I was there in 1983 seemed to be switching from tea to coffee. The coffee shops then were better than any I've seen in the US even up till now -- a choice of 17 kinds of beans ground and brewed in front of you one cup at a time. I believe the model was Japanese.

Marijuana is not conducive to keeping a schedule, in my experience, whereas alcohol is.

This is a supplementary point of view to the others, neither the same nor contrary. It fits better with Schmitt's view, however.

Posted by: John Emerson | Aug 23, 2007 12:41:39 PM

Craig-

This is facinating.

It has always seemed to me that Schmitt's critique of the bourgeois liberal and H.'s praise are two sides of the same coin. Making me wonder if there isn't a postcolonial/Marxian take to be written comparing the circumstances of coffee's production with those of its consumption, as each perhaps reflects actively each thinkers assumptions about the predispositions of the political subject in question, locating the split in the divde between nations.

Posted by: Squibb | Aug 23, 2007 3:01:44 PM

I can't drink coffee anymore; it fucks with my stomach. Also, the coffee at Lowes or Home Depot is such shit to require nearly half a cup of sugar. So painfully I've switched to tea, mostly Earl Grey and Green. And a bit of yogurt before the gin&tonic helps, beer (thank god) remains okay.

Posted by: Matt | Aug 23, 2007 5:16:05 PM

So we're talking about blogs, right?

That's the problem with these things: nothing to drink or smoke, and it's difficult to flirt too.

Posted by: Spc. Tacle | Aug 24, 2007 10:41:30 AM

A discussion of a real commodity--coffee--hits the LS boards, and the LS fellers take the time to share some insights. However exploitative and bourgeois the coffee market may be, it provides mucho dinero to central and south american countries.

Posted by: Vato | Aug 24, 2007 11:18:18 AM

I wonder if those early English coffee houses had better coffee than is easy to come by in England by now--world's worst in my opinion. I mean I am still suffering from the memory of a cup on the train all the way from Penzance to Paddington in 1987. On the other hand, earlier this summer I had one over at the new Hudson Park concession and paid 3 dollars for it--equally undrinkable and that horrible tan-grey colour. It's bad enough they've fucked up the area, totally destroyed its character, including Charles Lane.

But life without coffee is unthinkable to most of us, including myself. I don't drink it all day as some do, but at least 2 cups at some point, and it has to be a big MUG of espresso.

Thanks for the most interesting post. I wrote a song for a show in 1987 called 'Coffee Makes Me Feel so Gemuttlich and Gay', so that bears out some of the theory herein propounded, but not the 'family values' part. Maybe coffee is largely drunk for its 'security value', but this is actually very interesting, because even the most straitlaced and conservative types (short of Mormons) will often admit to their keen need for the drug aspect of coffee, how they must have it. 'Intoxication without risk' is very good, and that's what I like about it. Of course, it makes less sense to say that the same is true of tobacco, which I can only do once a week after a couple of glasses of wine, and they're delicious like that; otherwise, I become dreadfully headache-y and depressed from a cigarette by itself. Maybe people do do their coffee numbers outside 'political constraints and discord' and all the other stuff, but it sounds mostly exaggerated to me. People have coffee whenever they have to...er, whenever they want to...and it only helps creative processes if you use it in the right dosages. It's just as useful as wine and marijuana, and is much more realistic to use daily when you're trying to work on something--unless you can use marijuana without distress, which I can't.

Posted by: Patrick J. Mullins | Aug 24, 2007 11:30:25 AM

I wonder if those early English coffee houses had better coffee than is easy to come by in England by now--world's worst in my opinion. I mean I am still suffering from the memory of a cup on the train all the way from Penzance to Paddington in 1987. On the other hand, earlier this summer I had one over at the new Hudson Park concession and paid 3 dollars for it--equally undrinkable and that horrible tan-grey colour. It's bad enough they've fucked up the area, totally destroyed its character, including Charles Lane.

But life without coffee is unthinkable to most of us, including myself. I don't drink it all day as some do, but at least 2 cups at some point, and it has to be a big MUG of espresso.

Thanks for the most interesting post. I wrote a song for a show in 1987 called 'Coffee Makes Me Feel so Gemuttlich and Gay', so that bears out some of the theory herein propounded, but not the 'family values' part. Maybe coffee is largely drunk for its 'security value', but this is actually very interesting, because even the most straitlaced and conservative types (short of Mormons) will often admit to their keen need for the drug aspect of coffee, how they must have it. 'Intoxication without risk' is very good, and that's what I like about it. Of course, it makes less sense to say that the same is true of tobacco, which I can only do once a week after a couple of glasses of wine, and they're delicious like that; otherwise, I become dreadfully headache-y and depressed from a cigarette by itself. Maybe people do do their coffee numbers outside 'political constraints and discord' and all the other stuff, but it sounds mostly exaggerated to me. People have coffee whenever they have to...er, whenever they want to...and it only helps creative processes if you use it in the right dosages. It's just as useful as wine and marijuana, and is much more realistic to use daily when you're trying to work on something--unless you can use marijuana without distress, which I can't.

Posted by: Patrick J. Mullins | Aug 24, 2007 11:32:03 AM

If you think that England has the world's worst coffee, you need to spend some quality time in China; even if Beijing, coffee is largely unavailable outside the first ring road and student union halls. What you do get, if you're lucky, is a premixed cylinder of indeterminate granules which turn gray the warmish water gray when they heroically half-dissolve. You will beg for that little Turkish espresso counter in Soho...

For those interested, some of the most remarkable writing on coffee and social existence is found in the lyrical journal of the siege of Beirut and invasion of Lebanon by Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish, Memory for Forgetfulness.

Posted by: jane | Aug 24, 2007 12:43:42 PM

Ah what started as a vaguely economic and somewhat marxist chat now shifts to that perennial coffeehouse fave, belle-lettres...

Posted by: Vato | Aug 24, 2007 1:13:09 PM

One reserves special sympathy for those who think that one is not discussing economics when one speaks of culture, or that Marxist though is thought about Marxism.

Posted by: jane | Aug 24, 2007 4:55:19 PM

Yes and special sympathy also goes out to those belle-lettrists who do their econ., history, and/or philosophizin' via Kultur, even StarKlucks Kultur .... itz all goood

Posted by: Vato | Aug 24, 2007 5:57:55 PM

Bach's "Coffee Cantata" libretto

Puts quite a twist in the argument. Did Adorno or Habermas mention it?

Posted by: John Emerson | Aug 26, 2007 8:40:16 AM

Steven Shapin recently reviewed a history of coffee houses by Brian Cowen that takes the Habermas account to task a little. Shapein writes that coffee houses were far from free-talking sites, but were infiltrated with spies:

Brian Cowan is a political and social historian, but The Social Life of Coffee is systematically sceptical about Habermas’s claims.

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By the 1670s and 1680s, London’s coffee houses were swarming with informants, notably including their owners, who were obliged, as a condition of retaining their licences to operate, to give assurances that they would not permit any ‘scandalous papers, books or libels’, and would inform the government if sedition were being brewed on their premises.

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Cowan reckons that Habermas and his followers mistook the ideal for the real: ‘Perhaps it is here in the idealised mental world’ of Addison and Steele, he says, that ‘we find Habermas’s sober, rational, public sphere of private men coming together to exercise their reason in public. But it was difficult to find this ideal public sphere in the real coffee houses of London.’ Taking Habermasian history with a spoonful of salt is almost certainly a good idea; nevertheless, there was something about the 17th and early 18th-century London coffee house that attracted an enormous quantity of contemporary comment, much of which centred on its modes of access and forms of sociability, which were understood as a departure from tradition. Cowan is right to point to the heterogeneity of coffee-house culture, and to criticise the just-so character of Habermas’s account, but early modern Londoners themselves reckoned that something new and important had been introduced into their society. They struggled to understand what sort of place the coffee house was, what they liked about it, what worried them about it and what role coffee itself played.

Not quite the public sphere then, but in today's political climate of surveillance, perhaps more believable.

Posted by: Jeremy | Aug 26, 2007 10:53:38 AM

The quoted article is unfair to Alexander Kluge; surely he is not "midway between Habermas and Carl Schmitt", but to the left of Habermas (who is, all joking aside, to the left of Schmitt). And if critique of the bourgeoisie had to come from Nuremberg cells, it would truly be a sorry affair; but it doesn't, and so perhaps isn't.

Posted by: Jeff Rubard | Aug 26, 2007 8:12:31 PM

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