What Gets You Angry Politically?
A couple weeks back, I posted a blog entry on a political topic. Political entries are infrequent in this blog,
and of those political entries, this was even more unusual because I was quite
strong in my opinions and harsh in my language.
It’s unusual for several reasons, and maybe someday I’ll write about why
it was unusual, but today I am more interested in examining the reason I wrote
so strongly.
And the reason was because I was frustrated, and that
frustration pushed me to anger. When I
am angry, and I decide to “pick up a pen,” well, that’s the sort of thing I can
write.
So, what got me frustrated?
Let me tell you a story.
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I was recently a dinner guest at a fancy meal, hosted by a
wealthy business associate, whom I will call X.
I had been warned that X liked to talk politics, even though the meal
was supposed to be a business meal. But
it was at X’s property (a beautiful, old mansion – the one X uses for
entertaining, not living in – comparable to the Plummer House here in Rochester)
and X also viewed these meals as a chance to get to know one another.
During the course of the evening, X made frequent comments
which made it clear that X holds very strong conservative views, and watches
Fox News frequently. So, I knew I was in
for an evening of having to hold my tongue.
You see, X is a customer, it was a business function, and getting into
an argument over politics would have been detrimental to the business purpose
of the event. Plus, I think it’s
generally uncouth to argue with your host.
In fact, I think it’s dangerous to discuss politics at an introductory
social event at all, because arguments are so easily begun.
Well, during the evening, X brought up the topic of
extending unemployment benefits several times, and each time X talked about not
wanting to support “drug addicts and
alcoholics.” There were other
similar remarks in a very conservative vein, and each time X made the comment,
it was accompanied by “you know what I mean?” or “right?”, plus a look around
the table to see who agreed, as well as a hand that reached out to pat my arm
in an attempt to get my assent.
Here is what that felt like to me: X believed that the
people receiving unemployment benefits are “drug addicts and alcoholics.”
Every time the people were mentioned, that phrase was used. Now, perhaps that is not exactly what X
meant, but X was clearly opposed to extending the benefits to all unemployed
people, and the reason seemed to be these “drug
addicts and alcoholics.”
That made me angry.
Now, I do realize that some percentage of unemployed people have a
substance abuse problem, and I know one way to characterize that set of people
is “drug addicts and alcoholics.” But they are not all “drug addicts and alcoholics.”
I have since done some light Internet research, and the percentage seems
to be about 1 in 6
(or 17%). But I did not have that information on that
particular evening.
What I did have
was personal relationships with
people who were, or had been, unemployed.
And of the people I knew, zero of them were “drug addicts and alcoholics.”
Wait, strike that. First, as far
as I know, none of them are drug addicts.
And, as far as I know, one of them is a recovering alcoholic who has not
had a drink in over 15 years. But I do
know that none of them were unemployed because
of substance abuse.
So, here was a person, upset that their tax dollars were
going to be used to help “drug addicts
and alcoholics” when, in my experience, the people who needed those
benefits were out of work because of corporations reducing the size of their
work forces, and because jobs were/are hard to find.
Now, perhaps at another time we could have a discussion
about whether people who are “drug
addicts and alcoholics” deserve our help via programs paid for by our tax
dollars. But that’s not the discussion X
seemed to be having. X was opposed,
strongly and vocally, to the extension of Federal Unemployment benefits to the
long-term unemployed because it would be used to help “drug addicts and alcoholics.”
And this makes me angry.
Politically, I don’t get angry about much, but this is the sort of thing
that makes me angry. X decides that some
people do not deserve help (the “drug
addicts and alcoholics”) and so, therefore, no one should get it. Why?
Is it because all of the recipients are “drug addicts and alcoholics?”
Well, the way X talked, that’s how it seemed. But even if X were willing to admit that the
“drug addicts and alcoholics” are only part of the population receiving
benefits, X is still willing to withhold help from those who are not in the
offensive subcategory.
So, the evening ended.
I kept most of my political opinions to myself and I remained
tactful. But in the end, I was
frustrated. And when I told family and
friends about the experience later, that frustration colored my description
about the event.
And I was still frustrated when – lo and behold – that video
from Jon Stewart appeared on my facebook feed.
And there it was again – another instance of people making me angry,
politically. It was Food Stamps, not
Unemployment Benefits, but the similarities were there. And, since I had bottled up all my rhetoric
when I was listening to X, I decided I would write something about this video. And I did.
It was not as balanced as I usually try to be. I was angry, so I was writing angry.
And later, I sorta regretted it. I prefer to remain balanced. I live my life that way. Some of it is my approach to life, but some
of it is my comfort zone. Anyway, I
sorta regretted it. But I also started
analyzing the situation. After having
“blown up” and cooling down, I tried to put some perspective around the entire
sequence.
End of Story – Beginning of Analysis
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There are many facets to a person’s political
viewpoint. A facet exposed by my
reaction to the “Dinner with X” is this:
What makes me angry?
I am not a liberal because I choose to be labeled a
liberal. (And I am not as “liberal” as
the label would make me seem.) I am a
liberal because it angers me when I think someone is trying to blame the people
who need our collective help for needing that help. And it angers me when I think someone is
arguing to withhold help from those who deserve it, in order to prevent the
undeserving from receiving benefits.
Conservatives are brought to anger by different things. (And, yes, I realize I’m generalizing here.
That’s what happens when we decide to use labels.) My perception is that conservatives get angry
when they think someone is doing something wrong, and the government is allowing/encouraging/facilitating/perpetrating
that wrong-doing. In the cases involving
tax dollars, they get angry if they think people are getting tax dollars (your
tax dollars, their tax dollars, our tax dollars) when they don’t deserve them,
or when they will misuse them.
Put in that context (and I realize, I created the context –
I didn’t ask a conservative for the context) I can understand why that would get some people angry. I really can.
It’s just that, given the two sources of anger, the former cause for anger – the liberal
one -- means more to me personally than the conservative one does.
There are more aspects to one’s political viewpoint than
anger. But I finally have spent enough
time thinking about the topic, writing about it, editing what I wrote, and
reading it again that I finally feel like I can post this. This is not the end of my thinking on the
subject, but it’s the end of this entry to Snippets and Wisps.
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Artwork-related P.S. - To get an image for this post, I used Google, and found the above image accompanying an article entitled "What Would Scooby Doo?: What marriage counseling can teach liberals and conservatives" by Shankar Vedantam. I like the art, and I can't find any other way to give attribution. So, there it is. And the opinion piece is interesting, too.
1 comment:
I used to be called a liberal, but that didn't feel right. So I sort of adopted the libertarian (miniscule l) label, but after seeing what modern Libertarians seem to embrace, I chucked that too. I'm back to being a liberal (miniscule l) in the hopes that those who know me will realise that I am a student of history, and I don't feel like the stereotyped US coastal Democrat.
That's what gets me angry. People who barely know me, plaster some generic label onto me, re-frame anything I say according to the label THEY chose for me and treat me like a stereotype.
It's not the label, as much as it is the thoughtlessness of it all - there is literally no thought involved, it's all mimicry of someone else, some pundit whose primary job isn't to be a philosopher and think, but to sell advertisements for toilet paper and offshore retirement destinations.
It's all so very sad and frustrating because there's no way to reason with someone who has given away their powers of reason to a shill.
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