Although for the sake of convenience I use the term “community” often enough, I don’t think it would be that difficult to put forward the argument that there is no such thing, and so claims that we are a member or part of one is transparent nonsense.
Then again I struggle with the term as much as I struggle to find people who agree with me. For some reason “community” means a lot to them. Perhaps I am not metaphysician enough to get a very clear idea of how it is the case; or in some universe scholastic realism was triumphant, methodological holism was a complete success, and collectivism’s crimes against humanity never left a bad taste in anyone’s mouth. Maybe I am missing something entirely.
It doesn’t help that the term “community” is as muddled now as it was when the German sociologists tried to define it over a century ago, probably longer. Gemeinschaft and Gesellschaft? It’s all the same to me. Maybe the overuse of an umbilical metaphor to describe how each part is related to the whole, with social “ties”, “bonds”, “connections”, and other rubber-bandy things fusing each of us to one another makes the concept more difficult to imagine, let alone to see. One simple look proves that none of us are “connected” save for the conjoined. None of us are “sharing” anything, like the land, a language, or set of values. All these metaphorical descriptions lack the force to make the community extant.
What community am I a part of, exactly? the neighborhood? the city? the state? Where does each community begin and end, and how long must I scuttle in the wild in search of their borders? How many parts are required to form a whole one? And so on.
After all, there are local communities, national communities, virtual communities, religious communities, racial communities, communities of sexual orientation, or even communities of medical conditions. Which, if any, should I subordinate myself for, and why?
When someone claims in all confidence that each of us are a member of some community, perhaps the basic ontology doesn’t matter that much. The underlying threat of violence does most of the heavy lifting wherever conformity and obedience are concerned. Individuals are each a part or “member” of a community, maybe multiple of them, and we ought to emphasize the importance of the whitespace and artifacts existing between individuals, over and above the individual, human-shaped parts of these amorphous corporate units. That’s the only way I can make sense of it, anyway.
Perhaps the members of this community could help to answer the question “What is a community?”