Talon87
04-11-2007, 09:04 PM
One of my immediate regrets -- one I've only realized in the last 30 minutes -- is that I never took a course in diplomacy at college. And when I say diplomacy, I mean like "Captain Picard"-calibre diplomacy. Learning the subtle art of words which allows one to make his enemy become his willing ally. And why?
Because this recent debate at HongFire has got me really depressed and filled with a lot of doubts about some of the things I hold as true.
1 - That all humans possess the capacity to do good and to be decent.
2 - That all humans, ultimately, act selfishly: to live and to live happily.
3 - That all humans possess the capacity to understand the Golden Rule.
* by "humans," I preclude the braindead, the severely mentally handicapped, the clinically insane, etc.
Debating with lolikons (or, as one of their leaders put it, "fans of loli art forms") is really tiresome work. It really eats away at you. You feel like you're debating with a demon, and every second you spend in his presence is a second spent inhaling his toxic fumes, being burnt by his flaming-hot skin. Ultimately, you come to the point where you realize something: no matter what I say, I can't convince these guys they're wrong. So I'll just have to fight them. Fuck diplomacy. I will crush them under my heel.
And that makes me really sad. So sad, in fact, that I was shocked by the fact that I thought such a thought. " 'Fuck diplomacy,' you say!? BULLOCKS!" I realized that I had failed. I realized that, perhaps if it had been Captain Picard instead of me, there might have been a way to convince the lolikons to see things my way. To make them realize that jacking off to pictures of grown women is okay (if perverse) but that jacking off to drawings of small children is outright WRONG.
*sigh* I think I've spent so long online that I've fooled myself into believing that all the arguments, all the flames, even all the "intelligent debates" I've had over the years have amounted to some sort of worthwhile experience in rhetoric. Now ... I'm not so sure. If I can't even win as simple a debate as "Should drawings of small children in sexually-explicit circumstances be banned?" (OF COURSE!), then I don't know what I can really say for my rhetoric skills.
Am I doubting myself too much, and these guys really are "beyond all hope?" Ought they to be purged from the planet for the sake of the children?
Or am I being too quick to draw my sword? Is the failure mine? Could I have approached them in any other way, some way which would have allowed me to show them the light?
Because this recent debate at HongFire has got me really depressed and filled with a lot of doubts about some of the things I hold as true.
1 - That all humans possess the capacity to do good and to be decent.
2 - That all humans, ultimately, act selfishly: to live and to live happily.
3 - That all humans possess the capacity to understand the Golden Rule.
* by "humans," I preclude the braindead, the severely mentally handicapped, the clinically insane, etc.
Debating with lolikons (or, as one of their leaders put it, "fans of loli art forms") is really tiresome work. It really eats away at you. You feel like you're debating with a demon, and every second you spend in his presence is a second spent inhaling his toxic fumes, being burnt by his flaming-hot skin. Ultimately, you come to the point where you realize something: no matter what I say, I can't convince these guys they're wrong. So I'll just have to fight them. Fuck diplomacy. I will crush them under my heel.
And that makes me really sad. So sad, in fact, that I was shocked by the fact that I thought such a thought. " 'Fuck diplomacy,' you say!? BULLOCKS!" I realized that I had failed. I realized that, perhaps if it had been Captain Picard instead of me, there might have been a way to convince the lolikons to see things my way. To make them realize that jacking off to pictures of grown women is okay (if perverse) but that jacking off to drawings of small children is outright WRONG.
*sigh* I think I've spent so long online that I've fooled myself into believing that all the arguments, all the flames, even all the "intelligent debates" I've had over the years have amounted to some sort of worthwhile experience in rhetoric. Now ... I'm not so sure. If I can't even win as simple a debate as "Should drawings of small children in sexually-explicit circumstances be banned?" (OF COURSE!), then I don't know what I can really say for my rhetoric skills.
Am I doubting myself too much, and these guys really are "beyond all hope?" Ought they to be purged from the planet for the sake of the children?
Or am I being too quick to draw my sword? Is the failure mine? Could I have approached them in any other way, some way which would have allowed me to show them the light?