cthia
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These kinds of conversations really annoy me. On the one hand, many of you constantly show an impossible ability to become the character, to place yourself in the character's shoes. OTOH, you accuse me of capital offenses ranging from preconceived notions to failing to read the book, because I can do exactly that, walk in a character's shoes. I am constantly berated for exposing the human element.
I'm hearing notions like. . .Honorverse canon and Honorverse values. It's enough to make me want to puke. It doesn't matter people. Five thousand years into the future will not change human nature. And it hasn't changed it in the Honorverse either.
As a collective, people may come to accept completely divergent values. But, as individuals, they remain the same. Why? Because of. . .individuality.
Humans all over the Honorverse may have come to accept the unacceptable by today's standards. But that does not mean there aren't others whose values remain the same and old fashioned. The very fact that the sanctity of marriage still exists proves that. Look how different Honor is from her mother, and how different Allison's mores diverge from the average Beowulfan.
Emily and Hamish entered into a traditional marriage under the blessings of God in a traditional church. Just like many of us. Therefore, their values are more traditional.
But. As usual. Many of you are ignoring the human element altogether. You seem to think that "Canon" is the fairy godmother who makes people inhuman. Please.
Poor Emily. Life really threw her lots of curves and hard balls that slide right past most of you. And, by inference, most of you seem to be saying -- indeed are saying, whether you realize it or not -- that you would be quite peachy with the idea of allowing the same sex in your marriage. Even if the conditions are the same. Let's take you men for instance . . .
If you are a married man, you would welcome, without jealousy, another man into your marriage. It would be okay because you're in a wheelchair. A wheelchair made in the future. There's a button on it that inhibits jealousy.
Besides, life has thrown you lots of fast balls and curves. You're as strong willed as Emily. Strong willed seems to give you super powers, hear most of you tell it. Super, inhuman, powers. Just like Emily, life has taken away your biggest passion and livelihood. You are paralyzed and don't regenerate like most people. You can no longer make love with the woman you love. On top of that, life brings another man into the picture. Oh, you've had lots of time to "get used to it" because you've known for quite some time she was lifting her skirt around town here and there. But you love her, and you sympathize with her needs, so you look away and let it go. You turn the other cheek. See what turning the other cheek gets you? It gets the other cheek slapped. Hard.
Before you know it, she's married to him, and you're married to him. Emily probably took more time just to think about getting married the first time before she actually accepted a long engagement. How much elapsed time before being presented with Honor marrying Hamish marrying her? And all of it complicated with the human element of saving face amid the embarrassment of the tabloids upon her legacy of being a beautiful, accomplished actress with a fairytale wedding which everyone adores and respects. Emily was reduced to salvaging a little self-respect, dignity and solving the professional and social problems caused by her husband's infidelity. And she had until the clock strikes 12.
How much time are you going to get with your wife now? She has a passionate, physical relationship with a new man. Let's say out of a 3 day weekend, a rare 3 day weekend, you normally got 2 of those days, minus time for sleeping and the normal demands of life. Now that another man is in the picture, how much of that time is available for you? How much time does your wife spend stroking her lovely hands across your face, like she used to do? And how much of that quality time is spent stealing furtive glances at her new lover, leaving you to try and ignore it. How much time spent with you is simply going thru the motions out of obligation, instead of love?
I'm not going to bother playing back the many varied sounds and cries of lovemaking that you stumble upon. It'll make you kill over in your sleep. Most of you are as honest with yourselves as a box of politicians.
Son, your mother says I have to hang you. Personally I don't think this is a capital offense. But if I don't hang you, she's gonna hang me and frankly, I'm not the one in trouble. —cthia's father. Incident in ? Axiom of Common Sense
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