Culture
is a system of shared belief or instincts. The artifacts of culture are
religion, language, dress and food. As we evolve geographical boundaries seem
to be collapsing however culture is a bit tricky as it delineates who we are or
gives us an identity. Culture is important because it gets people to understand
each other, trust and collaborate.
Cultures
have never had borders, because cultures have never required them. The
lifeblood coursing through the veins of any way of life, I’d argue, is it’s contact
and contrast with the dissimilar, as well as the universal. If the skeletal
foundation of cultures (language, faith, meditations on life, death and love)
have been nurtured in the first human civilizations, they have been flowing
steadily back and forth between boundaries natural and man-made, occasionally
discharging more violently into new theatres in the form of a migration or
invasion. Globalization has simply speeded up the transmission of different
cultures, opened up the possibility of engaging with different cultures,
encouraged a hierarchy of the most powerful ‘soft power’ cultures, and forced
all humanity to confront the diversity which always existed in its midst.
Only recently did
we synthesize the diverse spectrum of local traditions and ways of life into
one single concept, chaining it inseparably to the authority of the state. Not
until the rise of the nation state with it’s clearly demarcated borders and
linguistic homogeneity did we attempt to protect whatever is “ours” against
whatever is “theirs,” and only then did any cultural contamination become a
problem.
We’d be fortunate
if we abandoned the foolish superstition that culture is constant, that it is
set in stone rather than diluted in a mercurial mass of influences, and that’s
the light in which I view globalization: an admission of our own failure and
hubris, and a renunciation of any arrogant attempt to bend culture to fit our
whims.