The West Has a Lot to Be Proud Of
Douglas Murray’s The War on the West is the culmination of a trio of books cataloging how anti-Western philosophy has sought to attack the political and societal foundations underpinning the United States and Western Europe. The Strange Death of Europe (2017) provides a detailed account of how European politicians encouraged mass immigration without thinking through its consequences, and Murray’s previous bestseller The Madness of Crowds (2019) is a damning critique of intersectionality and social justice politics. In his newest title, Murray asks how and why it became fashionable to attack Western politics and culture for being nothing more than the racist product of a bunch of “dead white males.”
In the introduction, Murray explains how racial issues in the West are like a “pendulum that has swung past the point of correction and into overcorrection.” One of the biggest philosophical strengths of his book is that it highlights the absurdity of doctrines like critical race theory and Marxism without trying to swing the pendulum too far back the opposite way. At many points, Murray recognizes the ugliness of colonialism and slavery. The book simply calls attention to the unfair standard applied to Western culture, where racist sins are exaggerated and human rights advances minimized. In addition, Murray is willing to question some of the assumptions of antiracist politics—for example, the notion that every industry will necessarily benefit from mandated diversity quotas.
In many ways, Murray’s book can be divided into two main narratives: one praising the best of Western civilization and the other cataloging how the building blocks of that same civilization (specifically ethnicity, culture, history, and religion) are under attack. In his section on culture, for example, Murray devotes significant time to discussing works by two 20th-century British artists—the painter Rex Whistler and the composer Michael Tippett—whose work he clearly admires. He then describes how both men have come under fire recently: Whistler for a depiction of a child slave in one corner of an expansive mural and Tippett for “appropriating” African American spiritual songs in a famous oratorio. Does hiding away the artistic masterpieces of previous generations help advance racial equality, Murray asks, or is it merely an unapologetically hostile form of censorship, where the works of past Western creators must necessarily be either narrow and exclusionary or prejudiced and appropriative?
Throughout the book, Murray does a superb job pointing out the broader hypocrisies of those who attack the West. Why is it that those who seek to cancel David Hume and John Stuart Mill for their alleged racial insensitivity avoid discussing the explicit racism of Karl Marx? Why do people toppling Thomas Jefferson statues ignore the fact that Michael Foucault, the world’s most cited scholar on sexuality and power, himself raped Tunisian children? The answer, Murray explains, has less to do with an objective moral lens than with many activists’ willingness to prop up any historical figure who attacked Western civilization.
