Social Terrorism
We've all experienced something of this nature before.
You're in a public place with a handful of friends. You're all having a great time but there's one person in the group that is sensitive about something, in this case we'll say that he's gay. As such, he is offended whenever someone calls someone else 'gay' for doing something stupid.
The group is fully aware of this dynamic and as such, everyone in the group, being the upstanding, polite person that society has taught us to be. Refrains from using the 'gay' word so as to keep the peace.
In this case, the group is being held hostage by one person. The gay person in this example is a social terrorist.
And, you know what? I'm tired of them.
No longer will I allow myself to be held hostage out of fear of provoking someone that is so devoid of substance that they spend their time being offended by something someone did or said in passing. I mean really, get a life!
Part of being an individual is understanding when it is appropriate to bow to the demands of the group and/or social terrorists and when it is appropriate to stand up for what you believe. In my opinion, if you are not being malicious or harming any one in any way, then guess what? You always have something to stand on and as such you come first. Period.
Think about your weekend. How many times did you encounter a social terrorist? And, how did you act? Did you confront them? Or, did you do what society claims is the compassionate thing to do and just accepted them for who they are and shied away from any hot buttons?
I think about my weekend, and I was confronted, no less than 5 times by a social terrorist. If you can't think of one you ran into, then I'll give you this scenario. How would you have acted?
Deep Ellum Arts Festival. I was down there with my LTR when we went to The Twisted Root to grab a burger (good burgers BTW). We grabbed a table outside and I went back inside and ordered our food and got a couple of adult beverages for us.
When I got back out to the table, there was a man sitting at the table with my LTR. He was homeless, although was not obviously homeless...his duffel bag and 2 back packs kind of gave him away. He was drunk. But, in the spirit of acceptance, I extended my hand to introduce myself.
As I put my hand out to shake his, I accidentally knocked over his beer (I'd been drinking all day for fucks sake). To which he responded, "I think you owe me one bro."
What would you have done? Complied? Apologized but told him no? How would you have handled the situation?
Here's how I handled it:
Bull Run: "I'm not buying you a beer, it was an accident."
Homeless Dude: "You split my beer, you owe me one."
Bull Run: "Dude, you're at MY table, with MY girl, I'm not buying you shit."
He made his demands, I refused to comply. But, the table next to me did.
They offered him a beer. Then, he joined them. Then, he proceeded to get even fucking crazier. He stood up and started rapping, he claimed that he'd been in jail for the last 27 years, etc.
My LTR and I enjoyed our burgers, while he terrorized another table.
After he was removed by a hesitant manager, the table next to us had the audacity to blame it on us.
Liberal Cunt: "You split his beer, you could have bought him one..."
Bull Run: "What about the word accident don't you understand?"
Liberal Cunt: "Still, it was your fault..."
Bull Run: "What that he's homeless, or crazier than a shit house rat, or that he sat at my table which set off the events of me ACCIDENTALLY spilling his beer? Which is my fault again?"
Liberal Cunt: "It would have been the nice thing to do..."
Bull Run: "Yeah, but not the right thing..."
Liberal Cunt: "Asshole."
Bull Run: "Well, that's NOT THE NICE thing to say is it?"
After this interaction, we left. As we were walking down the street, my LTR was silent, then she pulled me close to her:
LTR: "That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen you do."
Bull Run: "What?"
LTR: "You didn't back down when someone challenged you. You stood up for yourself and for me. Of all the men in that place, you were the only one that stood up for yourself. I'm positive that everyone else would have given in, but you stood up for what you thought was right and just and true. I'm so proud to be the lady on your arm..."
You see, many would say, wrongly so, that I was being an asshole. Many would say that I have so much and he so little, so buying him a beer would have been the nice thing to do...the decent thing. Forget that it was an accident, that beer means a lot more to him than to me. So, given in to his demands, it's the compassionate response.
We have all been wired to think this way. And, this is the wrong way to think.
Gentlemen, we are confronted by these situations all day, every day. Social terrorists are everywhere. They survive by forcing you to play misdirection. It is no fun confronting people. It's a stressful thing, especially when you are literally scared of physical harm. Collectively, we can no longer bend to the will of these terrorists. We can no longer keep giving and giving and giving just to keep them happy. Because, you know what? Enough is never enough. They will keep taking and we will keep giving. No more. The true test of your worth is how you handle these moments. Will you back down? Will you concede to their demands? Or, will you stand up and be a hero...if just for a day?
