Reader Ed asks an excellent question in the post about ideology and morality:
Does modern Russia have any sort of ideology? Do Russians in Russia have any of these problems?
My mother-in-law is 76. She used to love traveling. Her younger daughter is rich, a hockey wife, and she used to sponsor her mother’s trips. She also loved gardening at her dacha.
All that has been abandoned. She now dons a military uniform and marches to the sound of military songs with other grandmas. She’s selling off her property to pay for membership in this club. She never served, never was in any wars, so it’s not a throwback to her youth. Neither is she senile. This is a woman who has options. She could be living it up in America, surrounded by her children and grandchild. She could go to any resort on the planet with the daughter who is devoted to her. Instead, she’s putting herself in the poorhouse in exchange for the privilege of singing bloodthirsty songs in uniform.
This is the Russian ideology. War is their ideology. It’s people of all ages, happy, excited, not interested in anything beyond their ideology. That Russian girl who came to teach at my department 3 years ago. She was only 24. I thought it would be possible to interest her in something. I tried very hard, took her everywhere, talked about everything. But she was glassy-eyed, happy in her ideological bliss. There was not the smallest chink in her armor. I tried to do the Christian thing, treated her with endless kindness. And I failed worse than I ever failed at anything. Her religion was stronger than mine. She had that luminous look of cult members that can’t be reached by any outside engagement.
War, war, war. Teenagers at a rave, jumping up happily to war songs, screaming slogans. And against that background, replacement migration with all its terrible stories. A migrant nanny who cut off the head of the child she was minding and walked around with that head in her hand, blood dripping on the sidewalk. Endless stories of migrant rape. Empty churches, full mosques. Political assassinations. The utter evisceration of the middle class that had barely had time to form since 1991. Nobody cares because they’ve got their war and it’s making everything else seem unimportant. Talented artists, movie stars, writers, all suddenly bloodthirsty, all wishing more war.
People who said the nation-state should go away because that will end wars were badly wrong. Neoliberal war is war without purpose because it is its own purpose. War without end because it makes every other neoliberal surprise acceptable. Fluid war in a fluid world with no morality other than raw pleasure.