Sunday, November 8, 2026

Differences And Humility

     This morning, two tweets about the paucity of fiction written for boys have my attention. First:

     We are going to have a fundamental difference of opinion if you think the answer to boys not reading is to write about “boy stuff” and not rethink how we engage with boys in general let alone as readers. No specific interest or taste should be placed on a gender binary!!!

     Second, the response:

     This kind of retardation is why you cannot write, and thus why, in 14 years on this platform, you have only accumulated an audience of 2000.
     You don't understand what the basic task of fiction writing even is.
     It's empathizing in two directions at once.
     You have to empathize with the characters, to know what they are thinking and feeling, what they want and why, so you know what happens in the story. And you have to empathize with the audience, so you know how to tell it.
     Except you cannot empathize with half the human race, because your overt ideology prevents you from admitting its very existence.
     You cannot make the effort to understand how men and boys see the world, what men and boys want, what men and boys believe, what men and boys are interested in, or what men and boys will do, if you cannot acknowledge that “men and boys” is an distinct category of people that exist, and therefore is possible to know things about.
     Of course, you do not actually believe that boys are indistinct from girls. No one believes that.
     If you believed that, you would not be able to engage with the question “Why are boys not reading?” because the very question is an admission that there is something distinct about certain children that makes them boys and not girls.
     No, what you actually believe is “If I acknowledge the differences between boys and girls, I will be punished by my social group.”
     This belief is true.
     But so what? It's entirely your fault that you chose a social group which makes such ridiculous demands.
     MY social group doesn't demand I pretend to believe silly things.
     You don't actually have to play this game anymore, you know. You can just stop. Sure, some people you know will say mean things to you, but you and I both know they kinda do a lot of that already just because of the kind of people they are.
     You and I also both know they would throw you under a bus in microsecond if some innovation in the mandatory belief system rewarded them for doing so.
     So, in addition to not having an audience, you don't even have all that many friends, for much the same reason.
     You may wish to reconsider whether the juice is actually worth the squeeze.

     Now, that second tweet is about as unsparing as it could get. It expresses open contempt of the previous one’s position, convictions, and personal integrity. The author, Devon Eriksen, is rather outspoken about his convictions, which he often goes on about at great length. That’s his right, but I think he’s a nasty son of a bitch more likely to evoke anger, resentment, and hatred than any positive reaction… even though in fact, his statement is largely correct.

     The facts are on Eriksen’s side. Facts are about differences. All information is rooted in the perception of a difference. The difference between boys and girls is the one at issue.

     The first tweeter, Kate Campione, refuses to acknowledge that difference. It would concede the “gender binary,” which she refuses to do. She’s actually rather militant about it; note the exclamation points. That’s the consequence of her adoption of a particular contemporary nostrum. That nostrum makes it impossible for her to respect the consequent fact that boys take little interest in fiction that centers on female tastes and aspirations. So factually, Eriksen’s demolition of Campione’s tweet is accurate.

     But a little humility would have served Eriksen well. Indeed, it would serve him in more fora and on more subjects than this one. The readiness to slather contempt on others is not a winning personality trait. Most people, including most who would agree with Eriksen’s statements of fact, are drawn more to kindness and civility than to brutality and contempt.

     X / Twitter isn’t Speakers’ Square. It isn’t a Sunday morning talking heads’ broadcast, whose participants are paid to slag one another off. (Yes, this is a Sunday morning. Don’t press the matter.) It’s particularly tawdry to try to humiliate another participant on the grounds of her low follower count. What can you purchase with that?

     You can be dead right on the facts and still be destructive in manner when you assert them. There’s no need for it, ever. And that’s all I have to say on the matter, except for this:

     Chapter 6 in the Book of Wisdom personifies Wisdom as female. Have a few verses:

     Wisdom is glorious, and never fadeth away, and is easily seen by them that love her, and is found by them that seek her.
     She preventeth them that covet her, so that she first sheweth herself unto them.
     He that awaketh early to seek her, shall not labour: for he shall find her sitting at his door.
     To think, therefore, upon her, is perfect understanding: and he that watcheth for her, shall quickly be secure.
     For she goeth about seeking such as are worthy of her, and she sheweth herself to them cheerfully in the ways, and meeteth them with all providence.
     For the beginning of her is the most true desire of discipline.
     And the care of discipline is love: and love is the keeping of her laws: and the keeping of her laws is the firm foundation of incorruption:
     And incorruption bringeth near to God.

     Wisdom does not inhere in facts. It inheres in the recognition of fundamental things. Among those are the recognition of one’s own limitations and fallibility.

     May God bless and keep you all.

3 comments:

GrayDog said...

I was once a boy myself a very long long time ago. I remember going on wonderful adventures, almost always exclusively with other boys, while in my middle single digits and living in the farm country of central New York State. It was a wonderful place and a wonderful time. I had no idea what girls did in their noisy cloisters but we boys were out fighting monsters and conquering the world, Climbing trees to the very tip tops to better see what awaited us beyond the next horizon. The books whose cards bore my name, often more than once, had titles such as White Fang, Silver Chief, The Black Stallion, Down to the Sea in Ships, Moby Dick, Captains Courageous, Big Red, and also many others like these. I don't recall ever seeing girls in the sections of the library that I inhabited, And I never even once thought to pick up one of my sisters' Nancy Drew books. Boys and girls are not the same and to pretend otherwise is madness.

The world - creation, nature, however you wish to think of it - is a binary place. This is beyond dispute. Mathematics (the language that God uses to describe His creation to us) begins with a zero and a one: Binary. A negative charge and a positive charge: Binary. Bacteria have molecular sensors that function much like on and off switches. Binary. Extension cords (which seemed able to propagate with alarming efficiency in my garage) have male ends and female ends; nobody is confused by the obvious reason for this nomenclature.

A person who makes the public claim with a straight face, "No specific interest or taste should be placed on a gender binary!!" is at the same time proclaiming herself to be ill-educated and unserious. Or evil. Neither is worthy of serious debate. And anything else that proceeds from such a person's mouth or fingertips should be taken at first glance as suspect, and poisonous to a new generation of curious minds . Is contempt a valuable or correct tool to be used to warn off the unsuspecting?

I agree that it's nicer to be nice and its meaner to be mean. And that one should choose wisely how to express oneself on that continuum. My generation and the ones that came after mine proceeded from the generations of men that won two world wars, and the women who vallientlysupported them in that effort. Perhaps because of that legacy of destruction and sacrifice, our generations have been raised by government nannies to be ever nicer and nicer. And now we find ourselves having been invaded by wolves who feel no need to wear sheepskin in disguise; They happily bear their fangs, rape our women with impunity, and gleefully proclaim what they have in mind for our sons and grandsons (who may no longer be sufficiently equipped to meet the challenge; time will tell), and the civilization that was built from the ground up by our worthy ancestors.

It seems like we are sitting at a table where the dealer has been given instructions to be sure that we do not receive a winning hand. It is quite the pickle we find ourselves in now. I think it would not be so if we had followed the example of our Master and begun flipping over tables from the get go. Absent that, I personally will settle for a bit of well deserved contempt directed at those who have earned it.

.Now I guess I'll have to go have a hat embroidered with the words "Nasty Son of a Bitch".

Anonymous said...

I suppose he could have been politer but he's not wrong. For Ex, Hardy Boys vs Nancy Drew books. I tried a few and nope nope to Nancy Drew.
I was a boy and reading girl books had no interest.

Jess said...

Some people don't like to have their opinion contradicted by facts. It's not a good place to be, and becomes worse when stubbornness overrules logic.