Friday, October 16, 2015
Staying indoors all day with a child who doesn't speak English that well gives me lots of time to brood. These broodings have led me to some new insights into my behavior, and I have brought it to my attention that I am sometimes unintentionally rude. In this post I will be apologizing for and explaining my actions.
Rudeness #1: Asking if it's a child friendly event.
How its perceived: I'm putting you in an awkward position by asking this question. If you wanted Nadia to come, you would have invited her. But if you say it's not a child friendly party, so I should leave the kid at home, then you feel obligated to throw a party full of hookers, pornography, cocaine, and machetes, which probably wasn't what you had in mind.
My explanation: I'm honestly just trying to figure out if I need to get a sitter or not.
My solution: I will no longer do this. If you don't invite Nadia specifically to an event, I will assume she is not invited.
Rudeness #2: Trying to figure out your race.
How it's Perceived: Well, I hope no one knows I'm doing it. I'm not obvious about it, I don't make any comments, and I don't ask any questions. At most, I might talk about my heritage, hoping that you'll chime in with yours, becoming disappointed when you don't. BECAUSE YOU NEVER DO.
But if someone were to figure out that I'm trying to learn their race, this is what I imagine they'd think.
"Why do you need to know that? So you can place me on some hierarchy, so you can treat me accordingly? So you know which stereotypes to apply to me? You're such a racist, Dana. I hate you."
My Explanation: NO! It has nothing to do with racism, I swear! I'm just curious and I want to know more about you! Being raised in a community where 99% of everyone is white has rendered me completely unable to tell what ethnicity anyone is. I seriously have no idea what race you are, unless you are milky pale like me. For instance, my prom date in high school was one of the only non white people I knew, and I thought he was Indian or Pakistani, and I was surprised when he told me he was, in fact, Mexican. His last name was Maldonado. So you see what we're dealing with here, I'm basically disabled at knowing your race, so it's kind of become a game for me, to try to figure it out.
Also, I'm hoping you're some ethnicity that has amazing food, and we will become friends and you'll give me your great grandmother's secret special recipe for Cambodian goulash or whatever.
I'm sorry. Please know I don't mean anything nefarious. I have no intention of hiding my valuables based on what I learn.
Rudeness #3: One upping your stories
How it's perceived: You tell a story. I tell a similar story. You hate me because I'm trying to one up you.
My Explanation: I honestly didn't know that this was a thing that bothered people until fairly recently. In my mind that's how conversations work. You tell a story. I think of a similar story, and share it with you. We laugh over our shared experiences. It's called bonding, you judgmental prick! I'm trying to relate to you! But no, you have to get all sensitive, and get all butt hurt because my story was better.
You know what? No. I'm actually not going to apologize for this one.
Rudenss #4: Shitting on things you love/tearing things apart
How it's perceived: "Dana is so rude. Can you believe what she said about bicyclists? I ride a bike, and I'm proud of it! She obviously hates me."
My explanation: There is no excuse. This is the worst thing about me. I tend to state my opinions frequently, using strong language. I do this because I find it entertaining. The more exaggerated I make my statements, the more entertained I am. It makes me feel good to tear apart bad arguments, destroy bad logic, and criticize things I dislike. It makes me so, so happy. And I forget that most people take this kind of stuff personally. In my mind, if I'm criticizing your wrong idea, or a show you like, it has nothing to do with YOU. I still like YOU, even if I don't like all the things you like. But most people don't separate themselves from their ideas or interests, and they feel personally attacked by my tirades.
This is my fault. I AM working on it. I'm trying to be more aware of it when I'm being negative, and I'm trying to only say nice things about the stuff people like, when I'm talking to them. I am very, truly sorry.
Friday, October 2, 2015
In the wake of yet another mass shooting, many people are calling for news outlets to maintain the anonymity of the shooter. First of all, let me just say that I respect this position, and if you choose to refrain from using the shooter's name, more power to you. However, though I respect this position, I disagree with it. Here's why -
The arguments against using the shooter's name, as I understand them, are these -
1) Using his name when reporting on the shooting is somehow honoring him, and giving him fame.
No. It's not. Attention is not the same as adulation. Yes, if the news anchors were like, "The talented, brilliant and handsome Eric Cartman killed ten people today, which really showed the bastards who was the superior being. A link to Mr. Cartman's manifesto can be found here..." OK, then yes. That would be glorifying him, but that is NOT what is being said. All of the attention is negative attention.
2) Giving the killer attention is giving him what he wants. After all, these guys just do it for the attention.
Look. I'm familiar with attention seeking behavior. The nine year old who shoots spitballs in class. The woman who has every food allergy under the sun, and is afraid of pineapples. The guy with the obscenely huge truck. These are all examples of things people do "just for attention". "Mass murder" is not attention seeking behavior. Yes, the desire for recognition may be a part of their motivations, but their pathologies go much, much MUCH deeper than "Hey, everyone look at me!"
3) Using the killer's name will give new killers someone to emulate.
I'm not a psychologist. But I've read so many books about psychology, serial killers, mass shooters. So many, you guys! And I've watched a bunch of documentaries about this stuff too. So yeah, I'm pretty much a psychologist.
Mass shooters don't tend to be "copycats". It might seem like that, because they all use guns and kill innnocent people, but they don't do it to honor other shooters, or because they idolize other shooters, at least not specifically. Yes, they might get the idea to do a shooting because of other shootings they've heard about, but it's the actions that are inspirational to them, not the murderers.
But aside from all these rebuttals and such, I honestly wonder: what is to be gained from preserving the shooter's anonymity? Will prospective shooters of the future say to themselves, "Well, I was going to shoot up a movie theater today, but you know, when that last shooting happened, no one said his name, so...I guess I'll just get to work on this term paper."
Have you ever read he Harry Potter books? In them, the bad guy is named "Voldemort". Voldemort is so very, very evil that most people are afraid to say his name, because it causes bad feelings. I think this may be a part of the motivation behind the movement to stop saying the killer's name. I think people are afraid when confronted with this kind of evil.
But here's the thing. By keeping the shooters anonymous, we are not helping the situation. I honestly do not believe that keeping him nameless will act as any kind of deterrent for shooters in the future. I truly don't believe that it will help. What I do think it will do, is turn the shooters into nameless boogymen, which will create an even greater climate of fear. Fear breeds irrationality. Fear and irrationallity beget more violence.
Worst of all, if we can't name the evil, the evil becomes disembodied and amorphous. The shooters are anyone, could be anywhere. And then the problem of mass shootings starts to seem like a problem that we cannot solve. And we can solve this problem. I truly believe that. But we have to believe that we can, and we have to approach it rationally, without fear.
Interestingly, I do think there is one good reason for maintaining the shooter's anonymity; one that's never brought up - and that is protecting the family of the shooter. Let's face it, if people know that your brother killed dozens of innocent shoppers at a mall, people are going to look at you funny. Employers might not want to hire you; after all, what if you're just as batshit crazy as your brother? Would a woman want to marry into your family? Probably not. Even if you're the nicest, sanest person in the world, the stain of what your brother did will follow you forever.