Poetry, and economics

It has taken me some weeks to read Mary Poovey’s

. She is a Professor of English, so writing in a different academic language than the one I’m used to, and it’s quite a dense book of subtle argument and loads of detail about the evolution of finance in early capitalist Britain. Yet it has amply repaid the effort. Poovey’s argument is fascinating and, I think, persuasive.

The book traces the separation from the 18th century onward of three different genres of writing that were not all that distinct to start with. The era described in the book saw huge growth in the amount being written and published, and in literacy and the appetite for information among readers. It was the Information Age 1.0. (In fact, I learned from the book that Thomas Carlyle designated 1774-1784 the start of the ‘Paper Age.’)

One ‘genre’ considered here is the writing on financial instruments, including bank notes: what began as quite discursive text on bills of exchange about the creditor and debtor, and the hands through which the bills passed, and the specific promises and dates they contained gradually became standardised and more or less invisible (as fictional writing). By the late 19th century, the leap of faith that was needed to trust the fiat money of Bank of England notes and commercial bills only ever came into focus during financial crises.

The second genre is writing about political economy, or factual writing about money, and the third literary writing. Poovey demonstrates that in the early part of the period she looks at, writers did not hesitate to use fiction and fables to write about financial matters. Yet steadily both the abstract language of professional scholarly economics and the factual writing provided by the emerging class of financial journalists drove out literary and imaginative ways of understanding credit. In parallel, literary writers were at pains to demarcate their fictional writing from the taint of the marketplace – although increasing numbers of literary writers sought to sell their work, they were disdainful about commerce, including the non-literary fictions and publications that sold well to the emerging mass market of readers. Indeed, criticism of the market became the only acceptable way for the literary world to relate to the market.

From my perspective as an economist, the most interesting parts of the book concern the causes and consequences of the professionalisation of economics as a serious intellectual discipline. As Poovey writes:

“If economic writers had not pursued natural philosophical and then mathematical models to the exclusion of other ways of modelling value, if these writers had not been successful in popularizing a theoretical consensus about which economic questions mattered, and if they had not embraced marginal utility theory in a way that narrowed the discipline and ignored what their models could not explain, economics as a discipline might not have assumed the form it now takes. By the same token, …. if Literary writers had not cloaked their participation in the market economy …. then imaginative writing of all kinds might now seem to have something to  contribute to the discussions about value we need so desperately to restart. …. Writers developed genres that seemed to be different in kind and were arranged in an increasingly rigid hierarchy that divided their audiences in ever-more-differentiated segments too.”

It is interesting to note that she sets economics’ ambition to attain the status of the natural sciences far earlier than often claimed – in the marginal revolution and adoption of utilitarianism, rather than in the cybernetic era (as claimed for example by Philip Mirowski in

). I also found it illuminating to follow Poovey’s tracing of the increasing abstraction and adoption of jargon by early economics writers. Some, including J.S.Mill, acknowledged that this abstraction had limitations when it came to describing the reality of the economy, and suggested this would change as the infant science grew to maturity, and political economists learned more. As we know, however, the habit of abstraction has stuck.

The argument in this book has some similarities to Richard Bronk’s 

– he advocated bringing the techniques and habits of mind of literature to an understanding of the economy. I also found echoes of Deirdre McCloskey’s
, a marvellous dissection of the kinds of rhetoric used in economics. What Poovey adds, that ought to be thought-provoking for economists, is the realisation that our habitual way of thinking about the economic and financial world does not have a natural epistemological superiority over other ways of thinking about the subject, not even poetry.

Perhaps the problem is that the poets have abandoned the territory.

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5 thoughts on “Poetry, and economics

  1. Err…this is not a sentence…

    “By the late 19th century, the leap of faith needed to trust the fiat money of Bank of England notes and commercial bills only ever came into focus during financial crises.”

    • Er – I think it is, although I’ve amended it slightly. (‘The leap of faith .. came into focus only….’)
      Apologies for my writing style. I usually manage to keep things fairly clear.

  2. The ‘problem’ is that ‘the people’ are too deferential and want to have ‘priests’ arrange matters for them…so ‘economics’ (which is neither ‘art’ nor ‘science’ but a hodge-podge of both) became the new religion with only ‘inductees’ allowed to participate in its theological disputes….

    The answer, if there is one, is to stop being a ‘consumer’ and start being a ‘citizen’….

  3. The thing that struck me when I visited the Bank of England museum was the writing. We get so caught up in our own digital age, it’s easy to miss the significance of the ‘Paper Age’.

    That’s a good quote you chose; ‘ways of modelling value’ gets to the heart of it.

    (Obviously not having read the book) I’d guess Goethe’s Faust is the last great undifferentiated literary work on economy and money? Its impact on economic thought would certainly prove the case for the importance of artistic engagement. As something of an evangelist for Pirsig’s Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance I’d say it’s the modern book that comes closest to fulfilling Poovey’s wish, of writing that contributes “to the discussions about value we need so desperately to restart”. Unfortunately I am, of course, a lone voice on this.

    I’m also interested in the relationship of Genre development itself to economic growth – your review & Poovey’s quote hints at development (of the economics profession, financial journalism, and literary genres) through differentiation. Its a different – perhaps more organic – way of seeing growth (which is often equated to innovation).

    However, realistically I’m not going to get the chance to read this book so I very much appreciate your review.

    • Prof Poovey singles out Daniel Defoe as the last such writer in English…. Roxana in particular. (I thought it was a fab novel when I read it some time in the 1980s….)

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