There’s a Difference Between Being Righteous and Being Right
Posted: November 18, 2024 Filed under: Politics | Tags: conservatives, democrats, Donald Trump, election, election 2024, Kamala Harris, liberals, politics, republicans, society Leave a commentThis is going to be a long post, and I’m sure it will lose me some friends. I’m okay with that.
Let me establish two things up front: I voted for Kamala Harris, and no, it wasn’t a “protest vote”. I sincerely wanted her to win, because I believe that she was the better candidate and that her vision for America was and is a good one. That being said, I voted AGAINST every Republican candidate on the ticket as a protest vote, because anyone who would willingly associate with Donald Trump will never get my vote. We clear? Good.
Why did I feel the need to establish that? Because I’m going to say some things that I think need to be said, and I don’t want anyone accusing me of being an apologist for Donald Trump. He’s slime. I don’t know why anyone would vote for him. But over 50% of the country DID vote for him, and that’s something we need to recon with. I see a lot of people saying the same kinds of “not helpful” things that have been said for at least eight years that are not going to change things for the better. Here’s the perspective of a “reformed” libertarian that will hopefully give you a little perspective.
See, the big mistake I saw so often and for so long among libertarians that finally drove me away was confusing “righteous” for “right”.
THERE’S A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN BEING RIGHTEOUS AND BEING RIGHT
A lot of what I’ve been seeing is people posting about how Trump voters are racist, sexist, homophobic, Islamophobic (and I’m sure I’m missing several others) bigots. I haven’t seen anyone posting about how they voted against their own interests, but I’m sure those will be coming along shortly, since that usually comes as sure as night follows day. Now, I’m sure that feels good, but where do you get that from? I know, I know, they voted in the Republicans, whose platform is basically “human rights are for heterosexual cisgender white men, or as we prefer to say, people.” But that assumes a rational voter. Find me two of those to rub together and I’ll buy you an ice cream cone.
As soon as you start assuming you know why people voted the way they did, and particularly when you assume they voted based on what you want, you’re already off-track far more often than not. I talked with a lot of people to understand why they didn’t accept the “obviously superior” libertarian way of thinking, I finally came to a realization. They understood it. They just didn’t value it.
See, that’s the thing that seems to go right past a lot of people. Folks will yell past each other on the same issue, because they will try to defend (or attack) the thing they are discussing based on what they value. Then when the other person doesn’t agree with them or worse attacks their position, they assume it’s because they disagree based on that same value system. Now, sometimes that’s true, but often it’s not, and the other person has a completely different value system. In my case, I had to accept that most people just don’t value personal freedom as much as I do. On the other hand, they do value community more than I do. And that’s okay! Those are different value sets, and once I got that, I understood why pure libertarianism will never work. But that doesn’t mean we can’t find common ground and shared goals, once I understood how to approach them.
A non-political example would be pet ownership. Owning a dog entails a lot of things, including walking them, cleaning up after them, feeding them, etc. Some people will say this isn’t a lot of work. Other people might even say this is fun. Some people think it’s a lot of work. Then there’s the expenses such as food, medical bills, toys, adorable outfits for TikTik videos, and so on. Again, some people think it’s worth it, some don’t. But you’re all working within the same value system. As soon as someone says they don’t like dogs, people view them as evil. (They might just happen to prefer cats.) And of course, we don’t negotiate with terrorists. You see where I’m going here?
SHOW YOUR WORK
The next big issue is that people have a tendency to assume WAY too much. A big example that came up recently for me was school vouchers. Now, I was a big proponent of school vouchers for a long time. The only argument I ever heard against it (or several variations on the theme) was basically “they take money out of the public schools and put them in the private schools!”
You don’t say.
This, children, is what we in the industry call “a feature, not a bug.” People who support school vouchers generally want to take money out of the public school system. They believe that the public school system is inefficient and bloated, whether or not this is accurate. When you keep harping on the same point, especially one that your opponent actively desires, you’re not going to change minds.
Then one day, I heard a report on NPR (that liberal bastion) that actually resonated with me. Now, if any of these points seem blazingly obvious to you, I want you to kick yourself in the ass, because this is exactly what I’m trying to make a point out about. This report pointed out how school vouchers pull money out of schools in areas with many lower-income families. They divert that money to private schools in wealthier districts. This process forces poorer families into an impossible choice. They must send their kids to even more deprived schools or find a way to get their kids to a school halfway across the city without school buses. Public transportation? Yeah, that’s safe. Uber? Did I mention poverty. Speaking of which, private schools mean private school costs like books, uniforms, food, and all the other things vouchers don’t cover, like the other half of the tuition.
Again, if this all seems obvious to you, give yourself a big kick in the ass. For years, I never heard any of these arguments being brought up. All I heard was “it’s a big giveaway to the rich!” Which, yeah, once you SHOW YOUR WORK, it really looks like way. But until you do, it just sounds like the standard liberal hobby horse: eat the rich. On this and so many issues, if you actually show the work, explain where you’re coming from instead of assuming it’s obvious, sometimes people come around. What’s the worst thing that happens, they still disagree with you?
IT’S NOT ABOUT YOU
Look, I get it. For a lot of people, the Republicans being in power is, literally, an existential threat. I’m sure at this point some folks are tempted to say “what would you know about it, Bob? Must be easy to sit there in your straight, white, middle-class maleness and say it. You don’t have to live it.” Yeah, try adding disabled pagan to that and think again. I lived several months in Indiana. Every time I heard “Didn’t see you in church Sunday” with that look, I got real uncomfortable. I changed the subject real quick. So yeah, I have it easier than a lot of folks, but not so easy as you think.
But I truly believe there’s a whole lot of folks who aren’t out there trying to roll back the clock to the days when “colored folk knew their place, dammit!” Rather, I think a lot of folks are trying to roll back the calendar to when they could go to the grocery store without having to take out another mortgage. Is that the fault of the Democrats? Maybe not. But the perception is that Joe Biden was in charge of the country when the economy went to shit. Inflation went through the roof. People couldn’t afford to live their lives. Meanwhile, they look back and when they think of Covid (if they think of it at all), a lot of them think that it can’t happen again. Or if it does they think that Trump got the vaccine out quick (again, perception versus reality).
EXCEPT IT KINDA IS
Speaking of perception versus reality, there’s a perception, fair or not, that Democrats care about the flavor of the month “special interest group” rather than America as a whole. This comes from a lot of little things that get turned into big things, but also the fact that Democrats really focus hard on the things that matter to them and damn the consequences. That passion can be great. It can also lose the middle. Let’s face i, if “turning out the base” was a winning strategy, it would have succeeded here. Instead, Trump GAINED over his last performance. And it’s not groundless, as so many people like to claim. Here’s one of my favorite examples: Remember the #MeToo movement? How it was all about women being sexually harassed in the workplace, and how it was about bringing attention to women being sexually assaulted? Yeah, about that. Terry Crews was one of the first celebrities to come out about his sexual assault. Brendan Fraser spoke out about his assault, and it was waved away as “just a joke.” Soon enough all male stories were swept away as the movement became one of female empowerment. We hear stories about how few women are in the C-suite. This is true. But how often do we hear about the gender imbalance in “lesser” professions? They’re called garbage men for a reason after all. The gender breakdown for the psychology profession according to the American Psychological Association is 69/31… in favor of women. I could go on, but I don’t want to be accused of cherry picking. The point I’m trying to make here is that there seems to be a strong focus on social justice in many cases. In contrast, the lived experience of over half the country is different. Those who have the power and the money are white men. Yet, not all white men have money and power. It’s like how a square is a rectangle but a rectangle isn’t a square. The same can be said for groups like Asians and Jews. These groups often face persecution. However, they don’t receive social justice support. (One of my exes referred to Jews like herself as “Schrodinger’s White People: we’re only white when it counts against us.”) I don’t want to try to speak for groups I’m not a part of, but I have heard plenty of complaints from people in those groups, and there are some legitimate issues that need to be addressed.
I’M NOT ALLOWED TO NOT CARE
At what point did silence become violence? No, seriously, because I got an English degree, and last I checked, words mean things. This isn’t a problem just for the Left. The Right is equally bad at not letting me have an opinion on their pet issues. But I gotta tell ya, the Left is way more aggressive about it on a lot more issues. The whole “you’re with me or you’re against me” thing? Read that sentence carefully and think about the potential ramifications. Now try this one on for size: “If you’re not with me, please stay out of my way.” Do you see a potential difference? This again circles back around to the whole “righteousness” thing. If you’re so determined to force people to choose a side, you damn well better make sure they’re going to choose your side. Because all it takes is… well, 51% of people deciding not to. On the other hand, if you just ease up a little on the throttle and let people say, “I may not agree with you, but I sure as shit don’t agree with THEM,” you might find 49% of people agree with you… but only 48% of people agree with them. It’s a small difference but it can be enough.
IS THE PRICE OF POWER YOUR SOUL?
I get it, I do. It seemed like Progressivism was having a Moment. Pushing hard for what you believe in, especially when it seems like you can finally overcome the inertia of millennia is a huge high, and like my Dad always said, “when you’re top dog, you gotta hump for all you’re worth.” The problem is the harder you push, the harder you get pushed back. It doesn’t help when you demand tolerance and respect and all you offer in return is intolerance and disrespect for anyone who deviates from your vision of the world as it should be, not the world as it is. And yet… I circle back around to the fact that I am not unsympathetic to the fact that the current Republican platform is literally an existential threat to a not-insignificant number of people. How do you thread that needle? How do you stand tall against the monsters without alienating people who just have different but still acceptable values? Where even is that line?
SO WHAT’S YOUR SOLUTION, SMART ASS?
First, let me congratulate anyone who even made it this far. Even if you’re just taking notes to put me on blast, I know a lot of what I wrote here wasn’t easy to get through (and not just because of me being barely literate.) Second, I’m going to admit up front I don’t have the answers. No, not any of them. What, did you think I was some sort of political guru? People, I write fart jokes on the internet for an audience of three people, two of whom are related to me. If I had the answers I would be selling them, not giving them away for free.
If you’re expecting some pithy bit of wisdom like “get woke, go broke,” I’m going to have to disappoint you. Like I said before, I voted for Kamala Harris not just because she wasn’t Donald Trump, but because I thought she had the superior vision for the country. But here’s the thing: I didn’t get there overnight. It took YEARS to get me there. And it wasn’t because a lot of angry people yelled at me and told me the world was a shit show because of me, and that I had to be ready to move over and let someone else have power. It was because friends, family, and respectful colleagues took the time to respectfully listen to me, hear what my concerns were, address my pain points, sharing their stories without casting blame, and avoiding judgement by association. That’s not to say we didn’t have disagreements, sometimes deep ones, but we at least tried to work them out, and sometimes agreed to disagree. And yeah, there were times when I slipped backwards, usually because someone in the media targeted an identity group I am a part of and blamed all the worlds ills on it. Big hint time: if I wanted to associate with a bunch of assholes who think tolerance is only associating with people who already look like you, think like you, and act like you, I would be a Republican.
Is that going to be enough? Obviously not. But it would be a start.
The Odd Man IN
Posted: September 23, 2024 Filed under: Humor, Politics, Satire, society | Tags: democrats, Donald Trump, election, humor, Kamala Harris, politics, POTUS, republicans, society Leave a commentMy fellow Americans,
The time has come, once again, for me to announce my candidacy for Presidency of the United States of America. Now I can hear you asking, “Why you? Why now? Why won’t you go away?” These are all fine questions mom, and I’ll answer them one at a time.
First, I believe that the country needs a strong, suitable leader, but in the absence of one, I’m offering myself as an alternative. Let’s face it, when you’re shopping at the dollar store, you don’t get name brand goods. And we’re hurting for a good choice these days. Lacking one, why not settle? Face it America, you’re not getting any younger. Your age is showing, and folks have started to swipe left a lot more.
Speaking of the left, Democrats, we need to talk. You guys may think you love Kamala Harris now, but you play musical candidates so often you got a DJ for the roll call at your convention. “Quick, everybody grab a seat in the administration before the music stops!” She only has two things going for her: you don’t know anything about her, and you do know she isn’t Donald Trump. Well, I’d like to point out that you don’t know anything about me, either, and I also am not Donald Trump. So when you finally decide you’re bored with the flavor of the month, I’m right here.
As for the Republicans… oh, boy. Listen, I’m a little worried that Donald Trump is paranoid what with the people trying to kill him, so I’m going to right this next part in super-secret code so he can’t read it: Andpagray isyay uckingfay utsnay. Face it, he picked a vice-president who’s claim to fame is a politically charged book about a place he might have visited but he certainly didn’t grow up there. You wouldn’t nominate L. Frank Baum as Vice-President for writing The Wonderful Wizard of Oz, would you? Speaking of claims to fame, Donald Trump doesn’t, speak about his claim to fame that is. Oh, that’s right, you guys don’t believe in the coronavirus, which is why he doesn’t talk about the fact the vaccine was developed during his administration, which is about the only thing he didn’t manage to get in the way of despite his best efforts.
Now that this is no longer the sequel to Grumpy Old Men that nobody wanted or asked for, what you guys clearly want and need is someone who can do nothing while not getting shot at. I have decades of experience with that, and to sweeten the pot, I’m not under investigation by the Department of Justice for any crimes I may or may not have committed.
Look America, you’re hard up for good choices these days, and you obviously need me more than I need you. I may be coming on a little strong here, but we’ve been doing this dance for a long, LONG time now, and I’m tired of playing around. You’ve had your flirtations with the other guys, and you see what it got you. Come home to poppa.
Who Matters?
Posted: May 11, 2023 Filed under: Culture, Musings, Politics, society, Uncategorized | Tags: Amazon, America, culture, cyberpunk, entertainment, Peripheral, politics, sci-fi, science fiction, society, William Gibson Leave a comment(Disclaimer: The following post has spoilers for the first season of The Peripheral on Amazon Prime. If you haven’t seen it yet, I highly recommend it. You have been warned.)
I recently binge-watched the entirety of the first (and so far only) season of The Peripheral on Amazon Prime (note to Amazon: get on that next season, ya’ll have a bad habit of dragging your feet). I have a complicated relationship with cyberpunk in general and William Gibson in particular. When cyberpunk is done well, I love it, and when it is done less than I despise it. The same can be said for Gibson’s work. His better novels I am a rabid fan of (and that isn’t limited to his cyberpunk work; Pattern Recognition remains one of my favorite novels), but his lesser works leave me completely cold. In both cases I think it is a matter of knowing what heights they are capable of makes me demand nothing less. Fortunately, in this case they delivered, and truth be told The Peripheral goes beyond cyberpunk (although it does incorporate many cyberpunk elements and themes) and covers elements of several sci-fi genres.
One of the key themes that particularly stood out for me in the show was the question of who matters in society. This was brought into stark relief when Flynn Fisher (Chloë Grace Moretz) states to her “employers” in an alternate future timeline (like I said, it gets into broader sci-fi elements pretty quick), “I’m trying to think of you guys as real.” While this is the most obvious moment, it is far from the starkest divide, as the power differentials between various groups make up much of the drama in the show, and while they are mostly drawn with a broad brush and a heavy hand (yay science fiction), they still serve to illuminate the broader concept.
The most obvious divisions of course are in the future society between the major power players: the Research Institute (the intelligentsia), the Klept (the rich and powerful), and the Metropolitan Police (the government). The rest of the people in this future society are either servants of one of these groups or simply outcasts.
There are other, less obvious (although still not exactly subtle) divisions to be found in the show as well. The specific choice of a small town, rural setting for the 2032 “stub” timeline versus the metropolitan London of the “main” 2100 timeline dovetails nicely with the plot point of choosing groups of rural friends as soldiers for the haptic devices (an obvious allusion to the over-representation of rural Americans in the military), which then lends itself to the obvious division between veterans and civilians. There’s also the divide between disabled veterans and able-bodied civilians to explore.
It’s very easy to tell who the good guys are: just like in real life, pick the people you agree with, and there you go, you know who the good guys are. Because really, there’s no other way to tell. Everyone has an agenda, everyone does morally and ethically questionable things (to say the least), and everyone has a justification for their actions that essentially amounts to “I did what I had to do”. So like I said, just like real life.
It’s become fashionable to loudly proclaim “everyone gets a voice,” while sotto voce saying, “as long as we don’t have to listen to them.” For some groups it has become even more fashionable to simply say, “You are too vulgar, too violent; you shouldn’t be allowed to speak at all.” To those who insist that everyone deserves and must get an equal voice, here’s a short list of groups that I want you to look at and seriously tell me you want all of them to have an equal say:
- Flat Earthers
- Jews
- Incels
- TERFs
- Trumpers
- 9-11 Truthers
- MGTOW
- Muslims
- Homophobes
- Feminists
- Conservatives
- Disabled people
- Racists
- BLM
- KKK
- Antifa
- Liberals
- Veterans
- LGTBQ+
- Nazis
- Hippies
- Elderly people
- Libertarians
Does everyone on the list get an equal say? If not, why not? Was it the same 20 years ago? 50? 100? Why is it different now? (And if the best answer you can give me is “because society is fairer” you get an A for optimism and an F for naivete.) Having a good rationale for not letting part of your population participate when you claim to be a free and just society is putting a band-aid on a gaping wound. Understanding the likely outcome when people feel they are not being heard, their needs are not being addressed, and they are being forced to participate in a society that is taking from them without giving in return is the first step to rectifying the situation. Because the hard truth is that, long-term, most groups are not going to just sit back and be grateful for what they are given. So what do you do then?
And that is a problem that can come from any direction. Look again at that list. I’m not asking you to like or agree with anyone on that list. I’m not asking you to condone or tolerate anyone on that list. I’m asking you to acknowledge that every one of those groups exists, that they have a point of view, one might even say an agenda, and every single one of them is capable of morally and ethically questionable things (to say the least). And I guarantee you, when they do them, they will have a justification for their actions that essentially amounts to “I did what I had to do”. Just like on The Peripheral. The question is, how will you know who the good guys are?
What Do I Owe You
Posted: April 20, 2023 Filed under: society | Tags: kindness, obligation, politeness, respect, society 1 CommentThere is an idea that has gained a lot of traction in recent years that you do not owe anyone sex, attention, or even your time. Before anyone gets the wrong idea, let me say I am very much in support of this idea. Philosophically I have long held the notion that you don’t owe anything to anyone, outside of very limited and specific situations (such as contractual obligations*). This might sound pretentious, but I believe your presence is a gift, which you are free to share or withhold from anyone at any time you please. (Bear in mind that, like any gift, anyone is free to decline it, although one hopes they would do so gently). It is actually quite refreshing to me to see the rest of the world finally catching up to me in that regard, at least somewhat (there does still seem to be a bit of gender bias in this regard, although which way that bias goes seems to depend on who you ask, so for now let’s just say we have some more work to do).
I have noticed a peculiar knock-on effect from this generalized freeing from social obligation that is somewhat troubling, if for no other reason than it seems as if society is regressing even as I personally am advancing. At the risk of being indulgent, I’ll admit to some personal flaws; when I was younger, I didn’t see any value in politeness. It seemed a waste of time and energy, and honestly, I didn’t value others enough to indulge in it (and to be fair, I’m still a misanthrope). As I’ve gotten older, I’ve come to understand that politeness is a social lubricant. Simply put, it makes others more tolerable, and it makes you more tolerable to others.
Kindness and respect are similar in that regard. We don’t give them because they are owed; we give them because they make the world a better place to live in. They make society more functional, easier to manage on a daily basis. And not to put too fine a point on it, but you get what you give. It took me far too long to learn that particular lesson, but I learned it all too well. If you want kindness, respect, or even basic politeness in your life, you need to give it first. There’s no guarantee it will be returned, but this is an investment worth making, because it costs nothing and yields so much. It really is the ultimate low risk, high reward choice.
* One such situation that some might assume would apply would be in the case of the law, such as with Social Contract Theory. Now I’m going to admit upfront that I am at best an armchair philosopher and a schoolyard political scientist, so take my opinion for what it’s worth when I say: poppycock. When it comes to the law, there is no obligation to anyone other than yourself, and the only obligation you have is to know the local laws and customs (as well as how rigorously they are enforced) well enough to make an informed decision about how closely you will follow them.
This should of course always be informed by your own personal sense of morality and ethics. As has often been said, “just because something is legal does not make it moral, and just because something is immoral does not make it illegal”. Also bear in mind that a sense of righteousness is no shield against the long arm of the law. Stand by your convictions if you must but be prepared to pay the price. Note the part about “an informed decision”.
The Perfect Drug
Posted: April 17, 2023 Filed under: Musings, society | Tags: America, conversation, society 2 CommentsFor reasons that would seem silly to some, boring to others, and frankly weird and nonsensical to most, I was recently thinking about what my “drug of choice” might be. I realize for the most pedestrian of people the answer is a simple “caffeine” with a handwave and a shrug, as if to imply that somehow their addiction is thing of no matter or importance. (Fun test: go three days without caffeine. See if you can still handwave it away. See if you can still shrug past the blinding headache. But I digress.)
For myself, the answer is a bit more complex. While I have been trying with some success to stay away from nicotine, I can’t pretend it doesn’t still have a certain allure. As Cole Porter wrote, “Mere alcohol doesn’t thrill me at all,” although I’m not a complete teetotaler. I get a certain thrill out of really good food, although I’ve been accused of being a picky eater, which might be why I so enjoy food that I actually like. I seem to recall enjoying marijuana quite a bit, although it’s been so long, I have to trust my memory on that one until the Federales finally legalize it (and I have no great hopes of that being anytime soon). Speaking of things I vaguely remember having a fondness for, there’s the fairer sex. While they haven’t been made illegal (yet), you couldn’t prove it by my dating life. Still, there’s one thing that I think tops all of these and is rarer still: good conversation.
Now I know what some of you may be thinking: “It’s not that hard to find a conversation.” And you would be right, it’s not. It’s also not that hard to get a meal at McDonald’s, but I wouldn’t call it fine dining. To be my drug of choice, a conversation needs to do what any good drug should do: it needs to be fun, enjoyable, and at its best, mind-expanding. I don’t expect every experience to hit all three points, but at least two out of three on a regular basis. And finding a good conversationalist who can do that, let alone keeping them as a partner, is becoming harder than finding a good chef, a good hook-up, or a good shag.
Part of the problem, I think, is the background radiation of negativity in the world today. People are just tuned to be unpleasant, and they carry it with them into every situation. That makes it much harder to have a good conversation. Add on top of that the inherent tribalism of… well, everything. Politics, gender, sexuality, sports, Alliance vs. Empire… there’s no end to the possible divisions. Rather than see them as jumping off points for deeper discussion and understanding, we see them as ramparts to be defended and immediate points of attack. The quest for ideological purity means that no space is safe, and the desire for ideological warfare makes every conversation a minefield.
Or maybe I’m just asking for too much. Maybe I should just sit back and try another glass of champagne.
The Thin Line Between Bad Taste and Outrage
Posted: May 16, 2019 Filed under: Culture, society | Tags: Anne Frank, bad taste, Harvard Lampoon, Holocaust, outrage, society Leave a commentIt has gone from truism to trite to say we live in a culture of outrage, but that doesn’t make it any less of a fact. It seems it is no longer possible to simply offend or commit a faux pas, everything that is done is an OUTRAGE, grist for the social media mill, driving one end or the other of the political spectrum into a frenzy. The latest example of this comes from the Harvard Lampoon of all places.
Now before I go any further I have to, of course, deny in the strongest terms that I am making any attempt to defend their bad decisions. What they did was in very poor taste. It was crude, and quite frankly not even funny. Should they apologize? Yes. Did they apologize? Yes. Case closed? Not by a long shot.
According to the Washington Post (my perennial source for outrage culture), Harvard sophomore Jenny Baker had the following to say about the Lampoon cartoon that started the controversy:
“Holocaust jokes? Never okay,” she began. “Sexualizing a young girl’s body? Never okay,” she continued.
“Sexualizing ANNE FRANK and saying it is a shame she was ruthlessly murdered because of her religion because she would have been hot? So unbelievably not okay,” she emphasized.
Baker delivered a recommendation to the staff of the Lampoon: “try to find other ways to be funny rather than sexualizing and trivializing the murder of a young girl and an entire population of people.”
She concluded, “This is trash.”
Now, having done more than a little humor writing myself, I’m going to offer a gentle rejoinder and say that Ms. Baker doesn’t know what the fuck she’s talking about. Holocaust jokes? Better be funny, but they can be okay. Sexualizing a young girl’s body? Better be damn funny, but it can be okay. Sexualizing ANNE FRANK and saying it is a shame she was ruthlessly murdered because of her religion because she would have been hot? Holy shit that better be the funniest fucking thing I ever read, but you CAN get away with it if it’s good enough, especially if you are using your humor to make a larger point. A couple things we can agree on are that (a) they really should try to find other ways to be funny, because man did they miss the mark on this one, and (b) this is trash.
Lest you think I am merely engaging in some sort of knee-jerk libertarian defense of free speech, let me share some real-life experiences from my own college days. These are from a couple decades ago, back when people were at least slightly less prone to take everything so immediately personal and there was no such thing as the internet. I was working on an independent college paper, which meant we could do whatever we wanted, and we pushed a few boundaries. I’m proud of a lot of the work I did there, and we had a lot of fun. At least twice I can think of our papers were burned in effigy at Take Back the Night rallies because of what we had printed, and I’m still proud of what we published in those issues.
And then there was what I still think of as the incident.
I was the Humor Editor for the paper at the time, which I say only to establish that everything that happened was my responsibility. I made the choices, and I had the authority. I was looking for content for my section, and a new guy volunteered to write a three panel comic for me. Sure, he had a shaved head and looked kind of scraggly, but I had known more than a few cool skinhead punks down in Richmond, so I decided to roll with it. I was also very high on my First Amendment horse at the time.
Long story short, the comic turned out to be about what you would expect. Not so blatant that I couldn’t pretend a certain amount of ignorance or at least try to hide from it at first, but shortly after it ran I had to admit to myself I had run a Nazi skinhead comic in my section. And yeah, I got more than a little hate mail for it, which I freely admit I deserve. I owned it, and still do. I made a bad call, and the reasons why don’t matter. I apologized, we ran a retraction, and while I have moved on I have never forgotten it.
So why do I bring it up now? Because the other material, the stuff that got my work burned on campus, I am proud of. I stand by it today. Because it had a point, and a purpose, and I was saying something with it. And yes, if I thought I could make a larger point with a Holocaust joke, and I thought the joke was funny enough, I would go for it and I would be all in. It would have to be a damn good point and a fucking hilarious joke, and honestly I don’t know if I’m that funny. But it would be worth it. And I’d have Anne Frank in my sights.
And I wouldn’t apologize either.
Deck the Malls
Posted: November 20, 2014 Filed under: Culture, Humor, Satire | Tags: America, Black Friday, Christmas, comedy, commercialism, culture, Fa-la-la-la-la, humor, shopping, society, Thanksgiving 4 CommentsIn the past I’ve railed against the Christmas excess, particularly the consumeristic aspects of it, starting well before Thanksgiving (and even before my beloved Halloween). Seeing as how this year some stores (all of them) are opening on Thanksgiving for their “Black Friday” sales, I’m giving up.
That’s right; I’m throwing in the towel. You win. I even wrote a little song for you heartless bastards, just to show I care. Enjoy.
Stores are open, let’s get hopping.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Screw the family, let’s go shopping.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Out into the hurly burly,
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Black Friday is starting early!
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la
Save the turkey and the stuffing.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Human contact we’re rebuffing.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
We’ll be loyal Christmas elves
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
All those gifts won’t buy themselves!
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la
Fast away Thanksgiving passes.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Lines move like frozen molasses.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Looking for that coat of leather
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Instead of being all together.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Disclaimers
Posted: November 12, 2014 Filed under: Humor, Satire | Tags: comedy, disclaimer, humor, side effects, society 2 CommentsIn accordance with Federal law, we are including the following disclaimers regarding the use of My Not So Humble Opinion.
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The Misery Contest
Posted: January 14, 2014 Filed under: Musings | Tags: advice, etiquette, society 2 CommentsHave you ever noticed how misery has become a contest? It seems like no matter where you go, every time you try to tell a tale of woe, someone else has their own tale to tell, and of course it tops yours. Have a rash? They have a burn. Have a cut? They lost a limb. Got dumped? They got divorced and lost the house in the bargain. There’s always something.
I’m not sure if this is supposed to be commiseration or one-upmanship, but either way I’d like to say “you’re doing it wrong.” Commiseration should be something simple, serious, and heartfelt. An acknowledgement of our common humanity, perhaps coupled with words of comfort. “Dude, that sucks. I’m really sorry to hear that.”
While I would prefer not to encourage one-upmanship (I consider it a distasteful habit, like picking your nose in public or voting), if one is going to engage in it should be done properly as well. Save it for when people are discussing something of value, like a house, a car, or a job. The only proper application of such one-upmanship is when someone is being a particular douchebag, for example talking about their new house, car, and job all at once. In such cases a limited amount of one-upmanship can actually be a public service if applied immediately and without mercy.
In order to curb this outbreak of “misery contestants”, I would like to share an idea my wife and I came up with some years ago. It’s a simple little thing that can be done by anyone but, I think, might just help. Just carry around a roll of nickels with you wherever you go. Whenever someone starts in with the misery contest, hear them out. Let them get it all out there. If you’re feeling particularly pernicious, you can even egg them on a little. When they’re done, simply hand them a nickel and say, “Wow, you’re right. Your life is way worse than mine. Here, have a nickel.” Then walk away.
This simple gesture of faux sincerity and honest scorn will hopefully be the antidote to their sincere display of faux commiseration and honest self-aggrandizement.
