somewhat entirely selfish observation about the whole “RaceFail ’09” debacle is this:
I’m really glad I attended Viable Paradise last year, because this year’s class experience is sure to be tainted–if not completely eclipsed–by this stupid thing. (Lucky XIII, indeed.)
Aside: I didn’t even know about any of this until I caught up with my VPXII classmate Alberto’s LiveJournal. Yes, I am a grumpy old man.
John Scalzi called it “discussion of [x],” and I agree. This particular thread has gone way, way off the rails and off-topic. A few cooler heads, including Scalzi and friends, have attempted to wrestle the conversation back to the subject of race, but the damage has been done, and any good that comes out of it at this point has come at an enormous and unnecessary cost.
This is all I have to say about [x]:
Issues of race (and, by extension, racism) are deeply personal, for people of any heritage. When you choose to make those issues public, well, thank you for sharing, but please be aware of what you’re getting into.
You can’t write and perform The Vagina Monologues without eventually becoming an activist. You can’t write The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian without tapping into centuries of American history.
That’s political. And politics is all about power and diplomacy. Unfortunately, on the Internet, both those dimensions are collapsed into a single channel–text–and sometimes, words alone aren’t enough. You can’t end a war with an aphorism.
And now for something completely
But seriously, folks:
You are not the work. This is something pro writers say, a lot, when advising baby writers. It means that you have to learn to accept criticism of your work by understanding that “this story sucks” is a fundamentally different statement than “you suck.”
The line is much finer when it comes to blogs and comments thereupon. What you say is not who you are, but it is all that people see here. Your words are your actions in this space, and actions have consequences.
(My final remark below is not directed toward any particular person. I offer it as a general guideline for all.)
On the Internet, no one knows if you’re a dog, but what other conclusion should they draw if all you do is bark?