Choice Is Not King

Now that I have expressed my philosophical objections to a moral framework grounded entirely in the concept of choice, I’ll be glad if people don’t appeal to it in discussions. I don’t find the idea that Choice is King either interesting or productive. This doesn’t mean that I don’t appreciate individual choice at all. I do but I do not believe that it is the only factor that matters.

The previous post offers a clear example of what I mean. Cassie and Puff engaged in perverted, disgusting behaviors. We are not in a court of law, so it doesn’t matter to us which part of their activities was legal under the existing legislation. I propose that we discuss this issue outside of the framework of who consented to what. It’s simply not interesting.

During the #MeToo freakout, we were all hopelessly bogged down in the issue of consent. This made it impossible to discuss the larger and much more important issue of why so many situations arose where women (and a couple of men) sincerely thought they had been mistreated, even though there seemed to be consent.

Consent and choice are sucking all the air out of the room on many different topics. To see things from a slightly different perspective requires that we all look beyond the raging, overinflated egos and see what else is happening beyond the “But I wanna!” of individual choice.

The Religion of Choice

In addition to what I said about the Netflix documentary about Sean Combs, the makers of the series suggest that Combs was acquitted of the charges relating to his longtime girlfriend Cassie Ventura because the jurors were fans and couldn’t bear to convict the mega star.

It’s true that the two jurors interviewed for the film behaved on camera like lovelorn groupies. But nobody would have convicted on the Cassie charges. She spent a decade in a relationship with Puff. There’s a mountain of emails where she begs him for every perversion to which he subjected her. In the moral framework we currently inhabit, no objections can be raised once we know that she consented.

We have turned consent into the cornerstone of our morality, and Cassie not only consented but insisted. Our worship of consent makes us unable to say that something is perverted. We can’t say that it’s immoral and disgusting. As long as everybody consented, we are supposed to say that it’s all good. A loving sex act between husband and wife is supposed to carry the same moral value as Combs’ freakoffs with a crowd of eager male and female whores. God forbid, we say that any consensual action is morally superior to any other. No, no, no. Everything is equal to everything else. The only morality is that of choice. If people exercised their consumerist right to choose, nobody is supposed to have any objections.

Consumerism is our God. A minimal prison sentence for Combs is unavoidable. It’s a miracle he got convicted of anything at all.

Well-read

I can bet any amount of money that there is no liberal on my campus who reads more than I do. I understand that he’s talking about general statistical trends. But trends get extrapolated onto individuals all the time. Many times when I’ve said I’m a conservative, people with maybe 1/10 of my readings started trying to condescend to me.

Since Zygmunt Bauman died, I have not found any remotely interesting ideas originating on the left. Nothing, zip, zilch, a vacuum.

Has to Be Fake

Please, somebody, tell me this is fake. Tell me we are not nominating the pillow dude. Please, let it not be real. I don’t want to be in a party that nominates the pillow dude.

Not that I want to be in a party that nominates Klobuchar but Lindell? Whatever in the everlasting fuck?

Humanizer App

There are now humanizer apps that help you make the writing done by your AI app sound more human. I sincerely don’t understand why it isn’t faster abd simpler to write what you need to write yourself.

You don’t need a humanizer app to write like a human for you. You already have a human. It’s you.

They Don’t Know

What was it I keep saying about the nation-state and welfare?

Most people have absolutely no idea that non-citizens receive preferential housing, banking, state business loans, and so on and on and on.

Revelations

No, not a sword. A scimitar. And it left no scarring.

People who waste their time and leak emotion in response to these “revelations” have my deep compassion. The next decade will not be easy for them.

Indifference

At night two animals were fighting on the ice of the frozen river behind my house. Their dying screams punctured the terrible indifference of the moonlit landscape.

Father’s Words

AI is impotent to inflict the kind of pain that such words from a father do.