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February
1, 2010
IQ: An
Apostate's View
Somethin'
Ain't Right
by Fred Reed
A few years ago I encountered on the web groups
of people, usually very smart people, who called
themselves Race Realists and IQists, and regarded
IQ as a scientifically valid concept. Fine, I
thought. Some people are clearly smarter than
others, and so are some groups. You could measure
height, so why not intelligence? On average, people
with high IQs were obviously more intelligent than
those with low IQs. One isn't supposed to talk
about the intelligence of groups, of course, but
that made it all the more interesting. I had read
Arthur Jensen and the gang, and found many of their
conclusions convincing.
But the more I listened to IQists, the less
reliable the idea of IQ seemed.
There is a book called IQ and the Wealth of
Nations, regarded as a sacred text by IQists.
It purports to list the mean IQs of the world's
countries and establish a relation between IQ and
national income. It works, roughly, much of the
time. At the top of the IQ list were Hong Kong
(107) South Korea, Japan, Singapore, and Taiwan,
with the US way down at 98 for American whites. So
far, so good, I thought.
But
but
.
Consider American blacks, regularly put at 85 by
IQists, and Mexicans, at 87 in The Wealth,
and India, at
81. Eighty-one? Ye gods
and little catfish: those Indians must be really
dim.
Are they? How do the numbers track with
observation?
Not splendidly. Having trod this path before, I
peered into Google's vasty deep for winners of the
US national spelling bee. A lead paragraph from the
The Times of India: "WASHINGTON: There was
an air of inevitability as yet another precocious
middle-schooler of Indian origin won the US
National Spelling Bee championship for 2009 on
Thursday night, extending a decade long run in
which Indian-Americans kids have won the title
seven times out of ten
Kavya, who had
finished fourth last year, lived up to her billing
as a hot favourite this year. Seemingly
encyclopaedic in her knowledge of words, she wore
down the final eleven, cracking words such as
ergasia, escritoire, hydrargyrum, blancmange,
baignoire, huisache, ecossaise, diacoele,
bouquiniste, isagoge, and phoresy. Yeah, don't even
try."
This is not compelling evidence for a genetic
background of near-retardation. Indians are
substantially less than one percent of the American
population, yet they resoundingly drub our gurbling
semiliterate gifts to a future which, so far as I
know, hasn't asked for them. From this orthographic
catastrophe (from an American point of view) one
might draw many conclusions, none of them
heartening for the US, but that Indians are
dull-witted is not one of them.
(I'm not sure that these kids are regressing to
the mean with any precipitation either. Maybe,
having a low IQ, they have forgotten where the mean
is, and are regressing upward, or even sideways.
One never knows.)
The results of the spelling bee were not news to
me. In my days as a science writer, I visited the
web site of Bell Labs, a principal pillar of the
technological superiority that the US then enjoyed.
The staff lists were littered with Indians. (They
were in fact top-heavy with Nguyens, Chins, Cohens,
and Khans. Who was really doing America's research,
I didn't wonder.) I also chanced on the faculty
list of an engineering department in Florida, I
forget which. It wasn't MIT but still a real
school. The faculty read like the yearbook at
Mumbai Senior High. That was then. Things are more
so now.
All of this is anecdotal, but there seem to be
an awful lot of anecdotes about Indians, and not
about other groups with higher mean IQs. On a whim,
I asked Google what it knew of Inderjut
Badhwar, a highly brained colleague of mine
many years ago at Federal Times. To my lack
of surprise, Indy has become an internationally
respected novelist. On and on.
It is gospel with IQists that IQ predicts
achievement. Statistically this is certainly the
way to bet, at least when IQs are measured within a
culture, or in cultures with similar attitudes
toward schooling. If we look at ten graduate
students in chemistry with IQs of 170, and ten with
IQs of 120, we can be pretty sure that the first
group will excel the second. It doesn't seem to
work so well across cultures.
Indians average four points below American
blacks, six points below Mexicans, and seventeen
points below American whites. Yet they win the
spelling bees. They produce many of the best minds
in Silicon Valley. (Search on "Indians" and
"Silicon Valley." E.g., "Bay Area Indian immigrants
represent America's most successful immigrant
group. Collectively, they've created companies that
account for $235 billion of market value.")
An obvious response, though not an answer, is
that America gets the brightest of a nation of a
billion people. No it doesn't. India is a country
in development. (Unlike many developing country, it
is actually developing.) I do not pretend to
expertise on the country, but it is obvious that in
a country still largely rural and very poor,
cognitive stratification cannot have occurred to
the extent that it has in Western countries. That
is, the mechanisms to suck the best brains out of
the entire country and school them are not as well
developed as they are in the US, where anyone who
can remember his name can go to some CSP or other.
(College-shaped place.) In India, all sorts of
little Ramanujans are probably helping their
mothers make charcoal in remote villages.
Here I am guessing, but I will guess: The number
of Indians who have access to a real education is
way smaller than the corresponding number in the
United States. (The CIA Factbook puts literacy at
61%.) America does not get the smartest of a nation
of a billion souls. It gets some fraction of those
smart and lucky enough to go to university.
I doubt that even the most desperate statistical
legerdemain can plausibilate (I say it's a word) an
Indian mean IQ of 81. There are just too, too many
Indians who are too bright. If you like you can say
that blacks perform poorly because they have been
oppressed, that Latinos are sleeping in the
somnolence-inducing grasp of Catholicism, that
whites have turned shiftless, and that Indians are
overcompensating or something equally nonsensical.
As you like. But the IQs don't track
achievement.
Reed
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Fred Reed is a Marine combat veteran, police
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