Grabbing

In America, you can kill thousands. I mean, just kill them. No consequences. But grab someone’s ass and you’re done, sucker!

Priorities….

Ascetic Declaration

The first half of this essay is fantastic and I say that not just because I agree with much of it. It discusses the peculiar attachment that many people — mostly on the left — have to Covid restrictions and practices around them.

Some people seem to want or even need something much more existential โ€“ spiritual? libidinal? โ€“ than the pure scientific accuracy to which they pledge their allegiance. This excess is evident in their aggression toward the very genre of the editorial itself, and their insistence that our moment of emergency can reasonably brook no opinion but the most pessimistic.

These responses expose part of our collective cultural unconscious that has identified not, perhaps, with the virus itself, but certainly with the conditions of lockdown: with emergency culture, maybe even apocalypse culture, with conditions of prolonged terror and the kind of defensive retreat that terror inspires.

The second half misses the mark a bit, I think, but the whole essay is solidly written and expresses better than I have what I’ve been bloviating about on the blog here for a while: the fact that there really is a large contingent of ascetic lockdown lifer types who crave weird restrictions and abridgements of behavior, regardless of risk or any sense it makes. They are akin to Christian 15th Century flagellants and just as tiresome.

I am glad the author also recognized Zero Covid as the absurd “everyone gets a pony” fantasy that in fact is and always was.

When I’ve discussed this liberal scolding asceticism with a few people, they’ve denied this is even occurring so it’s nice to know that I’m not the only one who has noticed its prominence.

Back, though, to what I see as wrong about the essay, or tangential to the real causes. The author mentions HIV/AIDS, barebacking, and the “loss of loss.” I don’t think that’s what’s really happening here. Covid unfortunately arrived at the perfect time, a time when liberal prudishness was reaching new heights. The pandemic also coincided with also-present and related degrowther tendencies. Thus, Covid restrictions become enmeshed with ideas about how to prevent climate change and the extant and intensifying prissy prudish ideas around relationships and sex. This agglomerated into a big ball of shame and scolding and recriminations over how very naughty (but not me! Certainly not me!) everyone was being to want to return to some form of a normal life after being vaccinated.

That is a better explanation than the psychosocial fallout of the HIV/AIDS crisis having enough relevant similarities.

Pseudo-power

I’ve written before about how prudes are absolutely obsessed with sex, so this makes perfect sense in that context. You simply cannot be a prude and not be sex-obsessed.

That said, a major contributing factor is that the liberal left’s examination of how social relations work bears very little correspondence to reality because the libs are compelled by and fascinated with “protection from harm.” Unfortunately, they define harm as “anything mildly uncomfortable and/or difficult.” Most of them see conflict as abuse and are very, very concerned with enforcing what they see as proper assortative mating and mandating neoliberal prerogatives and priorities as “morality.” Protection from harm is just a cloak over all that.

Rickroll But Pronouns

Part of it is me just being a contrarian and fuddy-duddy, but the idea that everyone should choose and have their own fucking pronouns is just completely asinine to me. It’s absurd, and I think those who champion this practice actually know it’s absurd. I believe that’s part of the point of it, like when I asked one of my teachers in high school to call me a ridiculous nickname.

This is the triumph of neoliberalism in the individual mind itself.