Varian P
writing again
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- Jul 20, 2004
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Occasionally (once every five years or so) I lapse into this confused belief that there's a point to discussing things with people. Ethics, politics, what-have-you.
And then I snap out of it.
Sure, it can be fun preaching to the choir, getting an "Amen, brother" here and there, and getting to pick our opponents' arguments apart piece by piece or just call those who hold different beliefs evil idiots, depending on our M.O. And, OK, it's always impressive to watch one of my erudite. eloquent fellow-AH-ers express something with more grace and wit than I ever could. But is anything else gained?
Does anyone think they're going to change anyone's mind? Teach anyone anything?
Is anyone actually open to hearing an opposing point of view, considering it, and actually (gasp!) seeing things differently?
Or are all our discussions just a lot of mental masturbation?
And then I snap out of it.
Sure, it can be fun preaching to the choir, getting an "Amen, brother" here and there, and getting to pick our opponents' arguments apart piece by piece or just call those who hold different beliefs evil idiots, depending on our M.O. And, OK, it's always impressive to watch one of my erudite. eloquent fellow-AH-ers express something with more grace and wit than I ever could. But is anything else gained?
Does anyone think they're going to change anyone's mind? Teach anyone anything?
Is anyone actually open to hearing an opposing point of view, considering it, and actually (gasp!) seeing things differently?
Or are all our discussions just a lot of mental masturbation?