Obligations and Demandingness

Let us start with a famous intuition pumps; the trolley problem. It goes something like this (from Wikipedia):

There is a runaway trolley barrelling down the railway tracks. Ahead, on the tracks, there are five people tied up and unable to move. The trolley is headed straight for them. You are standing some distance off in the train yard, next to a lever. If you pull this lever, the trolley will switch to a different set of tracks. However, you notice that there is one person on the side track. You have two options:

  1. Do nothing and allow the trolley to kill the five people on the main track.
  2. Pull the lever, diverting the trolley onto the side track where it will kill one person.

Which is the more ethical option? Or, more simply: What is the right thing to do?

The utilitarian doctrine would state that it is not only the right thing to do, to pull the lever and save a net of four lives, but that anyone in this position is obliged to do so. Given the potential consequences of the actions, to not pull the lever would be as morally significant as taking four innocent lives (of course, this is controversial, and different conclusions are reached by adopting a deontological approach, but let us assume the utilitarian framework here).

Taking such a stand makes obvious a gap between what we ought to do given the utilitarian conclusion, and what we see as intuitively right or wrong. I would argue the intuition that one is obliged to go and pull the lever, is not one that is widely held. Nevertheless, if we insist on taking our moral reasoning seriously we should give relatively little weight to what we consider to be initiative, perhaps aside from the minor reduction in happiness or utility it would directly cause. 

Moving to the sphere of the real world, Peter Singer in Famine, Affluence and Morality has the following to say: 

It follows from what I have said earlier that we ought to give money away, rather than spend it on clothes which we do not need to keep us warm. To do so is not charitable, or generous. Nor is it the kind of act which philosophers and theologians have called “super-erogatory” – an act which it would be good to do, but not wrong not to do. On the contrary, we ought to give the money away, and it is wrong not to do so. 

There is obviously an abundance of suffering, famine and other less-than-utile things in this world, enough to absorb (almost) any one individual’s resources. If we follow the arguments laid out by Singer we end up at the point where we should be giving to the point of marginal utility, that is, to the point where giving any further would mean putting ourselves in a position of poverty. 

One may push back on this conclusion is with something along the lines of “in theory yes, I could move to a country town, never buy a new dress again, pay half the rent and give the rest away, but I’d need to give up my current job for one that pay significantly less, and at the end of the day, I’d end up donating less.”

The project of optimising one’s inputs and outputs to maximise their positive impact is riddled with uncertainty. For simplicity sake if we consider only financial means, the individual in the above circumstances should indeed keep their current job in their current town in order to be able to donate more money, one may even say to do so would be obligatory. This question becomes exponentially more complex once we begin to consider additional factors outside of the immediately quantifiable. What is to be said about the individual working for a cigarette company who is donating tens of thousands of dollars, versus the climate activist struggling to keep up with their rent. 

Uncertainties aside, it’s quite clear that although moving to the small town is not the correct moral decision to make, there is likely a certain buffer in which one has to move in regards to moving toward optimising their moral outputs. There are almost certainly that pair of shoes; the ones that although a bit more expensive, we had to have (especially because they were on sale). There is the new couch; yes it was a little over budget, but you have to pay if you want quality. There is also that dinner; the one on Friday night with your friend you haven’t seen since last year, at that expensive restaurant. And what about your holiday? You’ve been planning it for a year or so, and it’s been the thing getting you through the past few weeks at work. 

What is there to be said about the above situations, in regard to what one morally ought to do? I think most would agree perhaps in our modern consumer society, we could go without the shoes. Certainly if we adhere strictly to our utilitarian foundations, the shoes would at most bring us some mild level of happiness, for a short period of time, before blending into the bottom of our spare room wardrobe. That money however, could provide bed nets, it could be given directly to those without a meal, or provide malaria treatment. This circumstance is relatively straight forward. 

And the couch, we really do need a new couch. Our previous one is broken, and we don’t have anything to sit on when we get home from work, or wake up late on a Sunday morning. We sit down and try to think it through. We agree that a couch is useful, and although we don’t need it, it’s sufficiently important to us and we would like one in our lives. Okay, so how much are we to spend on said couch, do we simply require a piece of furniture that supports our body weight in a not uncomfortable fashion? Does it need to fit in, with our dining table, rug, paint on the walls? Should we spend a little more, to get the trusted brand name that we think will last a few extra years?

From a purely moral perspective here, the only relevant point would likely be the cost-benefit of the quality of the couch, with maybe some weight attached to the level of comfort (although I would imagine this would quickly plateau if represented graphically, with comfort against price). This situation seems a little less clear from a moral perspective, but it likely looks something like buying the cheapest couch available, of sufficient quality, that is above some minimum threshold of comfort. 

It’s a week out now, from that dinner your friend had booked at the expensive restaurant. If the booking is cancelled any time after tomorrow a $100 fee per head will be applied (that is truly immoral), so there’s no turning back beyond this point. Your friend, let’s call him Adam, and yourself have both been doing the “we have to catch up soon” dance since last year. Adam has really been looking forward to seeing you, and trying out this restaurant, he booked 2 months in advance. You know it’s expensive, very expensive, and didn’t realise until after he had booked.

There are obviously two things happening here, one you’re catching up with Adam, and two, you’re going out to an expensive restaurant. The two have become somewhat tangled up though, planning and effort has gone into this dinner on the part of Adam, and it’s not too much of a stretch to believe that it may damage the quality of the night if you were to suggest canned beans for dinner, and to donate the saved cash. Friendships are built on shared experiences, and the efforts like that Adam has gone to for this evening. Sure not all cost money, but this one, will. Now we are in the situation of having to balance the good that will come of spending a night with a friend, one that will no doubt bring us some units of happiness, against that of the potentially donated money. In the one case, one may be able to strongly argue that indeed the dinner is immoral, and there is no excuse for not enjoying the beans (at least you’ll have beans they may say).

But what if we generalise, are we never to pay for anything that would bring us only marginal units of happiness, because this money may be better spent saving those from starvation, those who truly need it (in the most literal sense of the word need)? Is every action we take with the goal to achieve some fleeting sense of happiness for ourselves necessarily one that is immoral? What about the fact that by going to dinner, we’re investing in our friendship with Adam, his interests, and reinforcing a friendship that brings us happiness across a broader timescale, the kind of happiness we see as a true end when we think of the utility we’re trying to maximise? Intuitively, here, it seems as though we should just go to the damn dinner, but we really shouldn’t give much weight to our intuitions, should we. 

Then there is the case of the holiday. Similar to the case with moving to a small town, there is doubtless value in taking time away from work for the greater good. Most would agree that overall units of productivity are increased when steps are taken to minimise ones burn out, and that working incessantly without a break is not the optimal approach. This particular holiday however, you have booked a tour through the major cities of Europe. The costs for flights, accommodation, souvenirs and food will likely amount to at least a few thousand dollars.

Should you instead have booked a campsite at the trailer park nearby, and set up your tent for a couple of weeks? You would have no doubt saved thousands, and would’ve gotten away without having to eat a single airline meal. You would still get out of your town, away from work, and be able to get some physical activity in, all the essential elements of a good holiday. But part of the reason you’d booked this particular tour was to explore the various European cultures you’d heard so much about. You’ve been practicing Spanish, and would love to try your hand at ordering a paella in Valencia. These pursuits again would bring you a sense of happiness that would be an end in and of itself, further than that acquired from purchasing a new additional pair of shoes. How do these stack up against the thousands of dollars, or likely few lives, that will otherwise be washed away from the hands of those who are in need. 

These are difficult questions, and things that I have personally wrestled with at great length. The majority of discordance, for me at least, comes from the question of how to balance the pursuit of an intrinsically valuable life, that has sufficient experiences that are of personal value, and the obligations we have as privileged individual moral agents existing in an interconnected society. The two options certainly do not exist as mutually exclusive, however at the margin, with our extra resources, some level of moral calculus needs to be done as to how we are to allocate our excess resources, which as Singer states includes anything above our point of marginal utility.

The way that many answer this question is to adopt some kind of rule that serves to bypass the need to perform a complex moral dilemma with each and every decision I make day to day. The Giving What We Can pledge is the main thing that comes to mind here, giving 10% of one’s income to effective charities. Although strictly speaking, this may not mean I am living to the point of absolute marginal utility, I believe it allows a small but not insignificant contribution to the worlds problems every week without putting too much mental effort into the equation. I must admit that there is something not overly satisfying when thought about from a philosophical point of view, but is certainly a useful way of avoiding the constant weighing of moral decisions.

Why we are here

Welcome to the blog. Here is a bit of an autobiographical piece to give some context for what I am writing about. I’ll aim to keep the self-focussed content at a minimum for content going forward.

Thanks for reading the blog, I hope it somehow improves your utility, or helps you think about the world more clearly.


Having finished 3rd year medical school exams, and freshly returned from a trip to Mongolia, in the Christmas holidays of 2017 I stumbled upon a reservoir of free time. I had approximately 2 months ahead of me with nothing but some part-time work punctuating the weeks of space in my life. 

This also was around the time I’d started to think of what kind of life I would want to live, and what things I would have to do to get there. Of course at the time I meant absolutely nothing philosophical by this question, I meant it in a much more practical sense. What specific job would I want to do? How would I ensure that I would have enough money to buy the house I’d been I would need to buy. 

Naturally, my thoughts on the question were an extrapolation on the values I had been all but given growing up. That I should work, to maximise the good, for those in my immediate moral circle, doing something that I somewhat enjoy. I should work hard, and without cessation while young, and that enjoyment, malaise, and pursuits of pleasure were for those who did not have their priorities straight. 

I gave little thought to the values that underpinned my aspirations, and instead decided devoting my time to optimising for the outcomes they resulted in was my best bet. My holidays that year were spent with time divided between an online economics course, trying to learn Italian, and taking up a summer research program in adolescent health. I’d also started listening to audiobooks, on account of being too distractible, and slow, to read anything in print within a reasonable time frame. 

The days ticked over, and as always is the case with summer holidays, just as I’d settled into my routine of a self directed life, it was time to return to uni. I’d come across a couple of lists of books that “everyone must read before they die”, and more out of signalling my broad interests than anything else ended up with a copy of Meditations by Marcus Aurelius.

During my 4th year of medical school, the ‘barrier’ year in our particular course, I resolved to push myself harder than I had previously. At the outset I decided that I would throw myself into exercise, and study, and to maximise the two outcomes of fitness and exam results above all others. I took very little, if any, time to reflect on why I’d decided on this, somewhat ironically because it would have been a waste of time from the perspective I held at the time. This pace was quite predictably not sustainable, it flattened the other aspects of my life, and I was not intrinsically happy. 

Through this time however I became quite interested in what the stoics had to say about suffering, work, and how to live a life. It intuitively appealed to me, probably because it confirmed ideas that I already had, and I began to take up these stoic lessons. trying to apply them day to day. By the end of the year I’d changed my view on how I should go about living my life. My life, a life of meaning I thought, would be best realised maximising my freedom and autonomy, in order to carry out other pursuit I thought meaningful. On reflection, I’d probably stumbled my way into some form of personal hedonistic utilitarianism.

To this point I’d only reflected on my values and goals superficially. I was happy that I was “working hard”, but hadn’t reflected on any of the specific ends I was aiming to achieve with such a life. It is a lot easier to reflect on means, they’re more graspable, and do not require one to consider the true scope of available ends. 

I began to read more broadly in philosophy, and started, as many have before me, to question rationalism and if we could really know any of these things we claim to know at all. I became interested in metaphysics, and was particularly fascinated by ideas such as Plato’s ideal forms, or more whacky things like the ideas presented by Markus Gabriel in Why the World Does not Exist. This interest in philosophy continued without much impact on the life I was living for the next year or so, and I read somewhat sporadically from various fields, without any sense of fitting pieces together. This of course was with the exception of stoicism, with which I still considered to have myself aligned. 

It wasn’t until writing a paper for my first unit of my MPH on refugee health, that I stumbled across the work of Peter Singer in Famine, Affluence, and Morality. Singer’s expansive moral circle idea and claims based on a tight utilitarian approach resonated with me. For days afterward my thoughts returned to his ideas, and was one of the few times I had experienced such a paradigm shift (another of which was when I first read of simulation theory, and was equally unsettled for a number of days). I began to consider that perhaps the life we live is not completely free of oughts, and that some level of obligation to others does exist. 

Soon after this I came across the ideas of effective altruism. The ideas immediately struck a chord within me and opened up a new way of thinking about one’s place in the world, and what one should hope to achieve with their life. That was the beginning of the rabbit hole, and since I have crawled deeper and deeper within. Reading and trying to learn from ethics and other relevant branches of philosophy have served as my main road map along the way.

This blog, will hopefully, be a way of expressing and cataloging my thoughts of what it means to live a good life, what that morally looks like, and what we should do while we’re trying to figure it all out along the way.