Come in, stranger, and shut the door behind you. You’re in The Cynic’s Sanctuary now, safe from the worldly vexations that may have driven you here. What kind of vexations would drive an otherwise healthy human being to seek solace among cynics? How about these, for starters:
Overwork
Unemployment
"We’ll keep your resume on file"
Politicians and other liars
Feeling like an alien in your own country
Feeling like an alien in your own family
Being ridiculed by your inferiors
Wondering if you’re inferior to your inferiors
Going bald, especially if you’re a woman
Getting stuck in a bad career
Realizing that a bad career makes a bad life
The decline of Western civilization
The triumph of cockroaches and investment bankers
Ugliness everywhere you look
Cheesy books that stay on the bestseller list for 187 weeks
Chronic disappointment
Realizing that everything you like to eat can kill you
Eating bean sprouts and dying young anyway
Eternal damnation as your final reward
In these congenial precincts you won’t be snubbed by snooty high school cliques or badgered by clueless bosses. You won’t have to endure money-mad MBAs, belligerent activists or merchandising tie-ins for the latest blockbuster film. Here you’ll find no dippy New Age gurus, no surefire diet plans that backfire two months later, no smug certainties of any kind.
If you think of yourself as a cynic -- or even if you’re not sure what to call yourself -- I’d like you to feel at home here. Are you a disgruntled idealist, a subversive wit, a professional misfit, a skeptical jester, a curmudgeon, a social reject, a misanthrope, or a secret sentimentalist who longs for a simpler, sweeter life? Then you’re among kindred spirits; you’ve found your proper tribe. Are you bitter, alienated, underappreciated or overwhelmed? Chances are you’ll fit right in. Were you born cynical, or was cynicism thrust upon you? Either way, this site was designed for you.
The cynics who visit these pages are as diverse as dogs, but we’re all brethren under the skin. Something about the ways of the world makes us want to howl. Instead of baying at the moon -- an activity that could get some of us carried off by the dogcatcher -- we’ve banded together here in the grand tradition of the ancient Cynics. Let me tell you about them.
A brief history of cynicism.
Cynicism is a Greek invention, like the Doric column and the gyro sandwich. The first Cynics (we capitalize the name when we’re talking about the ancient ones) were students of a now-obscure philosopher named Antisthenes, who in turn was a student of the illustrious Socrates. Like Socrates, the Cynics believed that virtue was the greatest good. But they took it a step further than the old master, who would merely challenge unsuspecting folks to good-natured debates and let their own foolishness trip them up.
The Cynics were more blunt when it came to exposing foolishness. They’d hang out in the streets like a pack of dogs ("Cynic" comes from the Greek word for dog), watch the passing crowd, and ridicule anyone who seemed pompous, pretentious, materialistic or downright wicked. In fact, the early Cynics admired dogs for their freedom, their playfulness and joy, their simple morality and even their shamelessness about bodily functions. The ancient Cynics embraced poverty but led fiercely disciplined lives. They took pride in their independence and integrity.
The most famous of the ancient Cynics was Diogenes, who reportedly took up residence in a tub to demonstrate his freedom from material wants. This cranky street-philosopher would
introduce himself by saying, "I am Diogenes the dog. I nuzzle the kind, bark at the greedy and bite scoundrels." He’d use a lantern by daylight, explaining that he was searching for an honest man. Even Alexander the Great didn’t escape unscathed. When the young conqueror found Diogenes sunning himself in the marketplace and asked how he could help him, the old philosopher curtly replied, "You can step out of my sunlight."
As you might expect, the ancient Cynics’ habit of ridiculing their fellow citizens didn’t win them many friends. People generally don’t like to hear the hard truth about themselves, especially in public. But the Cynics felt they were on a mission from Zeus. As the Stoic philosopher Epictetus wrote several centuries later, "A Cynic is a spy who aims to discover what things are friendly or hostile to man; after making accurate observations, he then comes back and reports the truth."
Cynics have been making those observations and reporting the truth ever since. The ancient Cynics have turned to dust, but their successors have carried on nobly in their spirit. Great names like Juvenal, Rabelais, Swift, Voltaire and Mark Twain have used the classic Cynics’ tools -- bitter irony, biting sarcasm and mirthful ridicule -- to expose the follies of their times as well as the timeless foibles of humankind. If you consider yourself a cynic, take pride in your heritage; the world needs you now more than ever.
What cynicism means today, and why cynics need a sanctuary.
Telling the truth can get you into hot water. As much as the world needs its cynics, it still doesn’t REALIZE that it needs them. Cynics today are habitually castigated by politicians, corporate chieftains and other productive citizens with tidy lawns; they know that we’re on to them, so they lump us with the lowest of the low. We’re generally cast as the heavies in the black hats, counterproductive miscreants who broil babies when we’re not spray-painting obscenities on public monuments. We’re portrayed as masters of chicanery and intrigue, untrusting and untrustworthy. Since we’re neither leaders nor followers, we’re expected to get out of the way -- and the tidy-lawn folks get furious when we don’t. Nobody loves a cynic, except maybe another cynic.
Even the dictionary definition of a cynic makes us look like scoundrels:
"a faultfinding captious critic; esp. one who believes that human conduct is motivated wholly by self-interest."
Aside from casting us in a negative light, Webster & Co. miss the point by half a mile. Where’s the hint of lost ideals, the rueful humor, the wounded childlike soul that lurks behind the cynic’s sarcasm?
What a sadly maligned and misunderstood tribe we are! Cynicism, after all, springs not from cruelty or viciousness, but from precisely the opposite: a fatal love of virtue. If we were mere realists, we’d have no need for cynicism; the world would never disappoint us because we’d expect so little of it. But the best cynics are still idealists under their scarred hides. We wanted the world to be a better place, and we can’t shrug off the disappointment when it lets us down. Our cynicism gives us the painful power to behold life shorn of its sustaining illusions. Thus my own definition of a cynic:
"an idealist whose rose-colored glasses have been removed, snapped in two and stomped into the ground, immediately improving his vision."
If we were activists, we’d do something constructive about our discontentment. But we’re smart enough to know that we won’t prevail, and probably a little too lazy to attempt any labor that’s predestined to fail. So we retaliate with our special brand of wounded wit. If we can’t defeat our oppressors, at least we can mock them in good fellowship. That’s about as much justice as a cynic can expect.
The varieties of cynics.
Like dogs, cynics come in all shapes and sizes. We have virtuous cynics, sarcastic cynics and wicked cynics... born cynics and midlife converts. Here’s a brief but valuable guide to the breeds of cynic you’ll encounter today. Which kind are you? (Be aware that there are plenty of "mixed breed" cynics, combining two or more of the traits listed below.)
Born cynics. Some of us are just skeptical and irreverent by nature, and these people seem to slide effortlessly into lifelong cynicism. It’s their birthright. Examples: George S. Kaufman, Groucho Marx, Bill Maher.
Snarky cynics. They can’t resist mocking anyone less hip or astute than themselves, and their relentless sarcasm can irritate the bejesus out of me. But I have to confess that they add spice to our tribe. Examples: Dorothy Parker, David Letterman, Stephen Colbert.
Merry cynics. They positively relish their cynicism and manage to turn it into a lively one-ring circus. Examples: Rabelais, George Bernard Shaw, H. L. Mencken.
Angry cynics. Their cynicism has made them bitter and curmudgeonly. They suffer inwardly but often entertain and enlighten the rest of us. Examples: Ambrose Bierce, Lenny Bruce, Richard Pryor.
Misanthropic cynics. First cousins to the angry cynics, they gain whatever comfort they can from despising their fellow humans. Examples: Jonathan Swift, Friedrich Nietzsche, Florence King.
Wounded cynics. These good-natured folks started out expecting the best from life and, somewhere along the way, had the rug pulled out from under them. They discovered to their dismay that the world doesn’t reward goodness or integrity, though in their heart of hearts they still cling to both. Examples: Samuel Johnson, Holden Caulfield, Rick Bayan (yep, that’s me).
Alienated cynics. They’re a breed apart: vaguely depressed, withdrawn, prone to morbid thoughts, nihilism and despair. Think "emo." Examples: Edgar Allan Poe, Charles Baudelaire, Morrisey.
"Social" cynics. They lead dutiful, productive and often happy lives but will strike a cynical pose in public for its entertainment value. Examples: Jay Leno, Jerry Seinfeld, Ellen DeGeneres, Chris Rock.
Wry cynics. More reflective than bitter, they quietly challenge conventional values with their quirky ideas. Examples: James Thurber, Bill Watterson ("Calvin and Hobbes"), George Carlin.
Contrarian cynics. They can’t abide smug certainties of any kind, so they develop the habit of questioning all accepted wisdom... a valuable trait, up to a point. Examples: La Rochefoucauld, Christopher Hitchens, Penn Jillette (of Penn and Teller).
Distrustful cynics. True to the current dictionary definition of cynicism, they suspect everyone’s motives, believe that all human behavior is governed by selfishness, and (as H. L. Mencken observed) look around for a coffin whenever they smell flowers. Example: Your neighbor down the street with the hidden cache of weapons and survival supplies.
Calculating cynics. They continually look out for #1 and never hesitate to stab a neighbor in the back. These so-called cynics are often castigated by politicians and CEOs who want to look virtuous by comparison. But I hesitate to include them in our tribe -- not simply because I dislike them, but because I don’t believe they’re true cynics. They’re just crass opportunists -- the kind of people who turn other people into cynics. Examples: Josef Stalin, Gordon ("Greed is good") Gekko, Bernie Madoff.
Positive cynics. An oxymoron? I don’t think so. You can use the tools of cynicism (outrage, disobedience, mockery) to fight the evils of the world and, in your own fashion, make it a better place for the rest of us. Examples: Socrates, Jesus, Voltaire, Thoreau.
Former cynics. Yes, some cynics get their fill of cynicism and move on. This can actually be a good thing. I advocate cynicism as a necessary station-stop along the road to enlightenment, but I don’t believe it has to be your life’s work. Cynicism gives you the perspective you need to grasp the often sad realities of the universe. Armed with that knowledge, you can proceed to re-engage with life and make a difference. Examples: Lord Byron, Benjamin Disraeli, Al Franken, Sidney Carton (hero of A Tale of Two Cities).
The pros and cons of cynicism.
Experts are divided on whether cynicism is good or bad for you, so of course the real answer isn’t simple.
First let’s look at the negative side of the ledger:
Even the author of The Cynic’s Dictionary has to confess that too much cynicism can be hazardous to your health. (I recommend cynicism in moderation, like alcohol and saturated fats.) For example, medical experts claim that cynics keel over from heart disease at three to four times the rate of non-cynics. If true, this shocking statistic can probably be attributed to the cynic’s inborn suspicion of medical experts (like the ones who issued the report about cynics and heart disease), his nonchalance about diet and smoking, and his indifference to exercise.
Cynics who fight the world (or disengage from it) can end up lonely, hostile, anxious and depressed, which probably wouldn’t bode well as a longevity indicator. I also wonder if the cynic’s perpetual opposition to the ways of the world eventually saps his vitality and will to live. After all, we cynics are prone to believe that nothing we do makes a difference, so maybe our brains send subliminal "abort" signals to our bodies.
Our cynicism can trip us up in our social and professional lives, too. We’re not "team players," after all, and our chronic negativity can send the wrong message to non-cynics who expect us to cooperate. We’re left with two viable options: grit our teeth and go along... or drop out and find fellow cynics who think the way we do.
Finally, a world full of cynics probably wouldn’t accomplish a whole lot. Yes, we’re an essential part of the mix, but even I will admit that civilization needs its forward-thinking types who actually go out and do things.
Now let’s look at the positive side of cynicism:
A true cynic typically demands truth and fairness from acquaintances, public figures and institutions alike. In a notoriously corrupt world, this can only be a good thing. Cynics help keep everyone honest. We see through sham and hypocrisy, deplore disingenuous euphemisms, hate bullies and snicker at fools. We’re the boy who cried out that the emperor has no clothes; the world needs us more than it knows.
But what does our cynicism do for us, other than dispose us toward depression and premature
heart disease? Plenty. A good cynic refuses to be a passive victim. When the world tries to dismiss us or stomp us underfoot, we don’t just wail and gnash our teeth; we retaliate with our special brand of cynical wit. We mock. We sneer. We laugh. We commiserate with our cynical peers. We start cynical websites. By doing so, we take control of a predicament that would otherwise make us feel helpless.
Probably most important, our cynicism helps us keep our integrity when the rest of the world is selling out. Sure, we might not reap the same rewards as the go-along types. But we’re rewarded with a clear conscience, a reliable moral compass and an intact sense of self. That, my friends, is nothing to sneer at.
I just wanted to make a few quick comments:
1. Even the term and philosophy of "Cynicism" should be questioned... I'm sure the people before Antisthenes and Socrates were cynical and had their own cynicism, even if it was never recorded or referred to as "cynicism".
2. I was laughing while reading this entire post.... it's an interesting blog.
3. Is cynicism something humans created, or is it our natural way of being and other ways of thinking are in reaction to our natural cynicism? Reflecting on the evolution of humans has made me wonder about this... (the questioning and curiosity that got us to where we are today probably came from cynicism. Or else if we thought everything was fine the way it was, we would not feel the need to invent anything or use tools and I would not be able to type this on a computer while using the internet so that you could read this... for example fire... if we thought the temperature and food was so great back then, would we try to find alternatives or see the need for fire? )
Posted by: MBA | May 19, 2013 at 03:48 AM
Hi Ya
Eating bean sprouts and dying young anyway (At least they will be the healthiest ones in the Cemetery.)
How's that for being Cynical? Did I make the grade? LOLOL
Posted by: Mario | May 25, 2013 at 04:03 PM
To MBA regarding your point 3: i guess it was the leaders who first recognised the flaws in human nature and sought to profit from this knowledge - of which the rest of us were not conscious. as the the some of the rest caught up the scope for cynicism has become continuously broader.
Posted by: Antony from Melbourne | May 29, 2013 at 08:53 AM
I would be interested in how you (or any other cynic) would classify the work of Wittgenstein and David Foster Wallace. Would you consider Wallace to be an anti-cynic (since he is vehemently opposed to irony)?
I might suggest that you make a new group: Reflexive Cynics. The group would include those who use logic to attack logic, or cynicism to attack cynicism. Wittgenstein, David Foster Wallace, and Kurt Godel would all fit into this category
Posted by: s | June 08, 2013 at 03:03 AM
As I got older I became more cynical and not trusting which is not so bad.
Posted by: Daniel Cesar | October 26, 2013 at 12:11 AM
I wish animals ran the World and humans were just food.
Posted by: Erich Snider | November 29, 2013 at 07:27 AM
Just discovered this great site! Wondering how you could have forgotten to mention two of our greatest cynics: George Orwell (Animal Farm and Nineteen Eighty-four) and Aldous Huxley (Brave New World).
Posted by: Aru Hito | January 04, 2014 at 04:14 AM
Ah, you're the second person this week to notice Orwell's absence. What happened was this: I couldn't decide whether to put him in the main Hall of Fame or the Honorable Mention page (after all, he was part idealist and part cynic, though he grew more cynical later in life). So when it came time to launch the site, I had forgotten that Orwell was missing. I'll definitely give him a spot ASAP. As for Huxley, he made the Honorable Mention page, and he has plenty of good company.
Posted by: Rick | January 04, 2014 at 10:15 AM
I respect and value realist views, the raw brutal truth can be a very valuable insight unabated by any emotional bias, but so many self professed "cynics" use this as an excuse to pander to their victim mentality and abuse others to make themselves feel better. My cynicism on cynics.
Posted by: Bob | January 23, 2014 at 09:23 PM
I am cynical about relationships.I mean to me it is like being put in chains.You are stuck with one person.Myself I like to be able to flirt with other women.you can not do that if you are in a relationship.
Posted by: Daniel | March 10, 2014 at 12:39 AM
Iam cyncial about Social contract. I did not sign up for this crap.
Posted by: Daniel | March 27, 2014 at 10:52 AM
A cynic is a man who likes driving in reverse along a one way street; the only problem is that he sees everything through the rear-view mirror.
Posted by: Anonymous. | November 05, 2014 at 03:27 PM
This website is a JOY. I nearly cried with laughter. The new 'cynic' definition is hilarious!!! Love it 👍 x
Posted by: Carolyn | May 19, 2015 at 06:27 PM
Yes, once I had an original woodcut of that scream picture by Munch... If I had kept it I'd probably have been a millionaire by now...
Posted by: Happy Joe, Jnr. | February 07, 2016 at 06:42 AM
Hello Richard,
Is it possible that the last comment was in February 2016?
With the election results, I would think there was a lot (or nothing--thank you Socrates)to say.
I am looking for the fellowship(pack)of dogs, please howl if you're still out there!
Nadia (who may not have read every book on the reading list, but taught "Candide" to IB students for more than a decade)
Posted by: Nadia Toplosky | November 12, 2016 at 11:21 AM
Nadia: As you can see, this site has seen more active days. It hasn't been the same since everyone migrated to Facebook. Still, I look in now and then, and I intend to keep the site active (maybe MORE active) in the future. Thanks for your comments; the pack is still alive.
Posted by: Rick | December 11, 2016 at 03:44 PM
I have finally found my home after years of wandering the internet wilderness.
Posted by: Damian | December 13, 2016 at 06:31 AM