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Charlie T Beagle's avatar

My experience is similar. In the real, as opposed to the online, world, I've found that some people cannot talk about anything else. It reminds of this scene from Big Bang Theory. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dkIEuyEsVgY

I used to think of TDS as just an amusing meme, but I'm beginning to think it is a literal mental illness. Somehow we need to find compassion for our friends and neighbors stuck in its grip. Facts don't seem to help as you've noted. The only way out appears to be some kind of inarguable, maybe even traumatic emotional event such as living through the government's response in Western NC after the hurricane.

PS, anyone nerdy enough to know what the Mirror of Eresed is, and to quote Tolkien in his writings, would not mistake a Star Trek photo for a Star Wars meme. ;)

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Síochána Arandomhan's avatar

Thanks. Yes, I have had this experience too, some years back. In my case it was a fairly close university friend. She had moved away shortly after we graduated, but for many years we stayed in touch via long emails that I always looked forward to getting. Last year I read over some of our early emails and found many of them still make me laugh aloud. I saw my friend as something like an older sister, someone who could tease me in an affectionate way and with whom I could be honest and vulnerable.

But many things were changing in our lives and around us, and the year DT was first elected, my friend sent me an email that included pages and pages of anti-Trump talking points. Like you DT is not remotely the centre of my universe, never was, but I followed media enough to know there were plenty of people who didn’t agree with my friend’s arguments (if that’s what they were). But when I pointed out that maybe she was missing something, the reply was that she would tell anyone in her life who supported DT to “F$&@ off.”

I couldn’t decide if I should attempt to engage my friend’s opinions, or not. I did nothing at first, but ultimately we ended up mutually ghosting each other. This bothered me for quite a while: should I have tried to sort things out with her? What stopped me was a feeling, which you get at in your essay too, that I was no longer talking to the person I once knew.

I eventually came to the conclusion that what happened was all for the best. After witnessing some of the terrible behaviour that “woke” mobs can inflict on people, I think it’s just as well to keep a very large distance. For my part, I will occasionally indulge in a political opinion, but mostly reserve my energy for other things. I also remind myself and anyone I might share said opinion with that our opinions are mostly for our amusement (if I’ve really looked into something seriously, I might call it education).

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