Should We Still Study Immanuel Kant? Kant—goodness yes. Someone today whose corporeal manifestation would be that of a paunchy, balding man, eternally sixty years old, often seen in his yard, cleaning out his gutters or basement wells or tending his garden joylessly. I feel that he'd be wearing an awkward straw hat of sorts, too-tight khaki shorts that reveal the topography of his crumpled underpants as he stoops to slake the thirst of his prize-winning orchids. Oh and stockings, most certainly. He would have those long ones, the ones you have to strap up onto your calves with elastic bands to keep in place. But look at the bright side, he didn't flirt with the ladies in such a manner that would lead to horizontal exercise—no arthritis.
What was it you wanted to know again...ah yes! Is he worth studying in this deplorable day and age. I give a resounding "yes" to that. His categorical imperative alone is a reason people owe attention to such a figure. What I find horrid is that his contemporaries didn't appreciate his work, thought it had no value. Granted, it can be hard to understand Kant, especially if you read a translation instead of the original German, but there are always more confusing philosophers out there. Just look at Hegel.