Thursday, April 03, 2025

I'm not biased; I just know what's true!



“Confirmation Bias” explains why we choose the books we read,
the people with whom we associate, the news sources we attend to. Our beliefs, our assumptions, our “biases” are central to our character, and self-worth is built upon the “confirmation” that what we are is good, is proper, is commendable, is TRUE. Naturally, we attend more to voices that agree with our biases, less to voices that question them. In A Higher Loyalty: Truth, Lies and Leadership, former FBI director James Comey writes:

Our brains have evolved to crave information consistent with what we already believe. We seek out and focus on facts and arguments that support our beliefs. More worrisome, when we are trapped in confirmation bias, we may not consciously perceive facts that challenge us, that are inconsistent with what we have already concluded. In a complicated, changing and integrated world, our confirmation bias makes us very difficult people. We simply can’t change our minds. (Kindle, p.104)

Well, “we simply can’t change our minds” is a bit much; we can and do change our minds on occasion. Many of us assumed the warming climate was a natural phenomenon that would reverse itself in nature’s own time. Presently, many of these many have “changed their minds” and now accept the phenomenon to be tied to human activity. What it will take for all of us to grasp that climate change can’t be fought without economic sacrifice is anybody’s guess; confirmation bias weighs heavily in our avoidance of news about potential climate change consequences.

In its very definition, even, lies the stubbornness of confirmation bias; the tendency is to agree that it exists in human psychological makeup; the illusion that it affects primarily others, though, is a sinister example of confirmation bias all on its own.  

I know of a few ways in which I’ve been forced to step outside of my own biases and face up to truths that made me change my mind. Familiarity gained by living on a reserve and in Europe, extended visits to Panama and Mexico made it necessary to discard biases about cultures I’d held on to up to then. Education, of course, has the power to overwhelm old biases with knowledge and training in reasoning and debating of issues: logically and amicably. And then there’s aging, reaching a plateau in life where being right—and being rewarded for being right—are no longer urgent.

Rapid change can be an incentive to lean on our biases and to seek their confirmation. I’m reminded of that old joke in which Ole and his friend are launching a boat, and Ole ends up with one foot on the dock and the other on a gunwale of a moving boat. “Yump, Ole, Yump!” yells the friend, and Ole replies, “How can I Yump? I got no place to stood!”

For creationists, the literal interpretation of Genesis is the ground on which they stand. For some, the Yump from this safe ground would mean certain drowning. There’s plenty to read that confirms this bias.

To have a place to stand—even if it’s a wrong place—is reassuring. The evil growing around the world that sees more and more people giving rein to a “me and mine first” bias has provided many with “a place to stand.” It’s a reasonable bias given that it feels like a survival tactic. That people seek out examples of individual achievement, of domination over underlings, of the rich, the “stars,” the powerful—and vicariously live the lives of those—doesn’t surprise. And dictators and oligarchs ensure that what they say and do—and what surviving news outlets reinforce—confirm this bias. It’s what we’re looking at in our southern neighbour.

Community life was the salvation of cultures prehistorically. How we shake our individualistic biases and embrace the implications of one, whole-world community is a conundrum we’ll never unravel unless we learn to abandon our biases in favour of better ones.

But as the character said to Granny who was certain she could swim the English Channel, “Good luck with that, Grandma.”