Of all of Phaedrus/Pirsig N.’s philosophical meanderings,
the discussion of Quality frustrated me the most.
Although I feel as if I somewhat understand the idea he’s
trying to explain, I admittedly don’t find it to be as earth shifting or
revelatory as Pirsig does. I was actually quite frustrated with the Quality
section of the book (although a lot of Pirsig’s points are rooted in the
concepts described therein) and was excited when it was over. Although the
notion of indefinable quality is quite profound, I’m not sure it can be placed
on a holy trinity pedestal of concepts that define existence. He really lost my
romantic/groovy brain when he began to take out the knife and chop an already
ambiguous concept into smaller pieces and organize it into a flow chart.
Complaints aside, I found myself wandering what I would
write if I had to sit and describe how I would define quality; what would I
write if I had been a frightened and confused freshman student in Phaedrus’
philosophy class?
First, I thought that perhaps Quality could be defined by
its widely accepted dictionary definition, as how close an object comes to the
ideal version of that particular object; how close something comes to
perfection. But then, how do we define perfection, or excellence? How do we all
simply know this ideal that an object is striving towards?
I then wondered: How would we know if a completely new
invention, an innovation was Quality, if it deviated from the original, if no
standard of excellence existed to measure it against?
I get caught up in Pirsig’s attempt to make generalities out
of concepts that aren’t necessarily universal. I’m not sure if the blanket term
Quality can be prescribed to all things; it can have a wide variety of meanings
and connotations in different contexts. For example: The Quality of a romantic
relationship differs from than the Quality of a cup of coffee; the Quality of a
sandwich differs from the Quality of a sports car. The qualities that determine
*Quality* in each object and idea are unique to that particular object.
But, thinking about it—I immediately digress. My idea folds back on
itself; we actually do perceive it and recognize it in all things and ideas, so
although Quality in different objects has to meet a different criteria, there
still is a criteria of Quality that we all recognize. I know, you know, what
constitutes a successful romantic relationship: trust, communication, physical
connection, closeness, love, etc. We can a relationship with these attributes
is Quality.
Well, shit, I’m stuck again.
(I’m just thinking aloud here, bear with me. I was also
surprised that Phaedrus doesn’t speculate whether or not a priori objects have Quality; it would have been interesting to
here how he tangoed with that one…)
How strange, that Quality isn’t exactly subjective. It isn’t
at all, “just what you like,” unless that “you” is exchanged for a collective
“we.” We all perceive it in some way.
Perhaps quality is rooted in empathy…and although I could try, I can’t even
begin to speculate where this shared sense “comes from.”
I agree with Angeli, in that one person cannot possibly
determine Quality. But if not, who creates it? I think she’s really getting at
something when she says that Quality fulfills some sort of an intrinsic human
need.
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