Tuesday 23 June 2009

How much of a bastard can a human being be?

Those of you who know this blog, will know that sometimes I rant against the arrogance of the human race; I am after all at the thin edge of the wedge! But what I learnt today makes you despair of the 'ordinary' human being. Makes you despair of finding solace in the idea that Hitler, Pol Pot, Kim, whether father or son, are aberations, not normal. That the vast bulk of human beings are caring, loving, considerate entities, with compassion, empathy for their fellows.

One of my e-chums is selling her business. It's basically been eating into her assets for a while now and while it's quite successful, things look like they will get worse before they get better and she doesn't want to throw any more money at it in the hope that things will get better. She has a buyer and a fair price and has got guarantees about the staff, who will be kept on. All fine and dandy, no?

Now while she herself is not gay, she attracts gay men, what the gay community call a 'fag hag' (a term of endearment, not an insult). Now a few weeks back, she took one of them to task for potentially embarrasing one of her staff (who is also a friend) with a customer by openly stating something which was not true when the member of staff was not around to defend herself. This seems to me to be quite reasonable behaviour on her part, defending someone who was not there to defend herself. He has, by and large, not spoken to her since. So what does this slug do in retaliation?

Some weeks later, he is talking to the member of staff he'd maligned. Does he apologise for his inappropriate comments? Excuse himself on the basis that he was a little on the 'tight' side? That he was only having a joke, however much in bad taste? No, he tells the member of staff that the reason her boss is selling the business is because of all the mistakes she makes! What? She is the only efficient member of staff in the place! It's difficult to see that it would make any money at all, if she were not at the sharp end. So why would anyone say something like that? Even if it were true? And more especially when it's not?

It's hard for me to see the motivation for this except attempt to sow discord between two people who may be 'boss' and 'staff' but are also friends. To drive a potential wedge between them. The member of staff was obviously upset and raised it with her boss the following day. Despite all the reassurances in the world, you're still going to have that teeny, nagging doubt, aren't you? That maybe, just maybe, even though you tell yourself a hundred times a day that it isn't, can't be true.

I just don't see how someone could sink to that level, can you? Why? Because you've fallen out with a friend so you get back at them by hurting an innocent thrid party? If you're not their friend anymore, you'll try and make sure that no-one else is? It all seems so pointless and even childish. The kind of behaviour that those who know no better might engage in before they learn what the repercussions are. Before they learn that there are acceptable and non-acceptable ways to behave. That you don't spend your life gratuitously stabbing people in the back.

Ah well, you reap what you sow, they say. As much as I hate to say it, I hope they're right!

On a lighter note, I found this about game theory on www.xkcd.com yesterday. Don't know why but it touched a chord :)

3 comments:

  1. Well, you misspelled third, but I just misspelled misspelled, didn't I?
    I don't think it is a bad idea to love someone- just be willing to not get anything back. If you are a hard core capitalist (I'm not) love is a risky business. If you don't mind getting burned a few times before you strike big, it's a fun lottery to play.

    Hey, that gives me an idea for a book. A love lottery or something like that.

    Last night we turned Mable's ashes into a diamond to raise money for her funeral. Her husband can't find her fortune and is broke when she dies. SO he sells her diamond and it gets put into a wedding ring, but it pops off during the honeymoon and gets flushed down to the ocean where it lands on a sunken treasure ship and a scientist finds it thinking it is a long lost antique. He puts it in a museum from which it gets stolen and sold on the black market a few times before it is pawned in a pawnshop and the husband buys it for his 92 year old bride.

    What do you think?

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  2. Hmmm. Try and read 'The lottery in Babylon' or some such; I think you'll find Jorge Luis Borges got there way before you :) 'Labyrinths', I think.

    You can't turn ashes to 'diamond'

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  3. Oh yes you can. You can also turn peanut butter into diamond.

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