Aargh, I just need to turn off the Internet or something
Gaaahh, I've gotten very little done this weekend except for watching an increasing number of pro SFF writers and editors get drawn into an ever-expanding black hole of stupid. The comics industry, I seem to recall, was a never-ending series of little mini-stupidstorms, moving around each other like weather fronts, sucking people into their vortexes and then spitting them out, dazed, into the path of another oncoming stupidfront. Apparently fiction publishing is not too different.
I'm frustrated and furious on behalf of people I know, people I care about, who are being cut down and hurt by stupid racist stuff that's being said by people who really ought to know better. At the same time, I really do feel for pro writers who are stuck in the unenviable position of having to either stay quiet, and look like they approve of the general fail all around, or speak up against someone who they might one day depend on for a job. I should write more about this, but ... I'm tired. I've been arguing with people online all day, I'm suffering from a major case of Someone Is Wrong On The Internet, and ... blech. Why can't people who are supposedly adults and professionals act like it? (And I've been that stupid white person, too. I've had my own moments of major fail, and one reason why I want to fight the fight now is to try to make up for the person I was then.)
Jane wrote here about confronting her own white privilege in her current project. I can relate; boy, can I relate.
The weather skyrocketed from 40 below early in the week, to 54 above(!!!!!) last Friday. The roads are slick, slick, slick, and the car conveniently broke down on Thursday, leaving us with the truck which has summer tires, a high center of mass, and basically drives like a sliding deathtrap on ice.
Most of the snow has melted. This is going to suck when it gets cold again, as it inevitably will. But the chickens are happy (as happy as chickens get, anyway), and the house is warm, and I like taking the dogs for walks in weather that doesn't require bundling up to my eyebrows.
I'm frustrated and furious on behalf of people I know, people I care about, who are being cut down and hurt by stupid racist stuff that's being said by people who really ought to know better. At the same time, I really do feel for pro writers who are stuck in the unenviable position of having to either stay quiet, and look like they approve of the general fail all around, or speak up against someone who they might one day depend on for a job. I should write more about this, but ... I'm tired. I've been arguing with people online all day, I'm suffering from a major case of Someone Is Wrong On The Internet, and ... blech. Why can't people who are supposedly adults and professionals act like it? (And I've been that stupid white person, too. I've had my own moments of major fail, and one reason why I want to fight the fight now is to try to make up for the person I was then.)
Jane wrote here about confronting her own white privilege in her current project. I can relate; boy, can I relate.
The weather skyrocketed from 40 below early in the week, to 54 above(!!!!!) last Friday. The roads are slick, slick, slick, and the car conveniently broke down on Thursday, leaving us with the truck which has summer tires, a high center of mass, and basically drives like a sliding deathtrap on ice.
Most of the snow has melted. This is going to suck when it gets cold again, as it inevitably will. But the chickens are happy (as happy as chickens get, anyway), and the house is warm, and I like taking the dogs for walks in weather that doesn't require bundling up to my eyebrows.
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As for the rest of it. Just. Yeah. The latest round is. Um. Someone's WRONG. On the INTERNET!
Only in this case it's a whole ton of someones, and I can't even tell who's being wrong-wrong, and who is just coming across as being wrong, and. In the end, I get the feeling it's still okay to just learn and listen, so that's what I'm doing.
I wish I could offer you happy distractions, but my current fannish interests are in things that are quite hopelessly silly, and not really given to distracting people as much as EATING THEIR SOULS.
Well. There is this. Which is quite literally beyond words for me. Wow. Proving that the world is not ALL made of fail. ♥
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SOMEONE IS WRONG ON THE INTERNET sums it up brilliantly. I feel like it's gotten to the point where arguing isn't helping, and I've already read pretty much everything that I can absorb, and I already know where I stand ... so, yeah. Time to shut up, maybe.
(You can't go wrong with Obama pictures! :D I keep telling myself that I will not fangirl the President, but I'm not sure if it's working. And that's a nice antidote to all the fail today.)
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I've seen the people complaining about Elizabeth Bear (and someone else? I completely lost track of who in these discussions is in the sci-fi writing/publishing world) hasn't spoken out against what her "friends" are saying and I'm torn. For one, I don't know who of those "wrong" people are people Bear has chosen as friends and who are people who have decided to defend her whether she wants it or not. And for two, what you said - she has that tightrope like of speaking up versus alienating people she might depend on for a paycheck. I don't have an answer to the question, just a vaguely uncomfortable feeling that I don't know everything that's going on.
Still, yes, someone is VERY wrong on the internet.
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But, yeah, Bear's between a rock and a hard place here. As a woman trying to make a living in a very insular field full of very touchy people, can she risk alienating the editor at one of the big SFF publishers by telling him he's acting like an asshat? It's really the same dilemma anybody faces when the company they work for does something stupid -- I know it's a little different because she's a freelancer, but it's still something that could come back and bite her in the paycheck. Do you speak up or stay silent and go along with it? It's tough.
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Exactly. And I keep wondering, looking at what people are saying, what Bear could have done/said differently that wouldn't have people upset with her. I mean, I don't know her, I've rarely read her blog, and I've never read her books but I feel like she came out looking a lot better than lot of other people in this mess, and she's still getting attacked a fair bit and...I do think there's *something* to be said for trying and listening and I understand why people are upset but...*flails around and keeps talking in circles* It's just...she does have that tightrope and she isn't omniscient and she can't see the future and *know* how people will react to her posts (or which ones will get that much attention).
I don't know the right answer. I don't know if there is one.
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I mean, yes, discussions like this do often devolve into asshattery, but could she have been sure this one would, sure it would get this wide of notice, etc, etc? And is it her job to police every comment that comes to a public post on her blog or can those people speak for themselves? I don't know that answer to that? (I mean, when people say they're her friends....I assume most of them are random fans and not people Bear chose as friends)
And, yeah, what you said - of all of them, her ass showed the least and I feel like...smacking her so hard distracts from the argument (and, yes, I realize that's a tone argument and all the reasons why a tone argument isn't okay and yet...I still thing sometimes there is something to it). I just feel like if the ones who are trying are pushed away, what's to encourage the others to consider trying and what's to consider the trying one to keep trying and keep listening?
I don't really know the answer here. And I'm probably scoring bingo points in my dancing around it.
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I guess I can see both sides of this ... on the one hand, I think that Bear is definitely trying harder than anyone else in this sorry mess, and I think she's doing a good job especially considering the professional considerations that I'm sure she can't help but take into account. But on the other hand, I can certainly see why people who've been hurt and insulted and abused by Bear's friends and professional associates aren't willing to let bygones be bygones. And quite honestly, I'm starting to wonder who would voluntarily associate with A Certain Quasi-Famous Person Whose Initials Are W.S., let alone marry him -- have you seen his latest post? I think he's well into troll territory by now.
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(and YES to the W.S., dear god. He posted MORE? Does he like the taste of his foot so much that he wants to sample his knee?)
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I keep having trouble believing how far this has gone. It seems so very surreal.
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