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If you are a stranger, especially a man, perhaps especially in a group of other strangers who are men, and you come up to me and say, "You're very beautiful. I'd like to touch your breasts. Would you mind if I did?":
You will put me in fear.
Because you could be someone who will go away quietly if I say no (which I will). You could be the exiled gay prince of Farlandia, cursed to wander this Earth looking for the key to his return that can only be revealed by touching the breast of a willing stranger, and who isn't enjoying this at all. You could, in short, not be a danger to me.
But how am I supposed to know that?
How am I supposed to distinguish you from the person who says he's really just whatever, but is actually going to put emotional pressure on me, or make a scene, or stalk me, or rape me?
I can't. Because that would require a level of discernment and of trust that is not possible, by definition, in my dealings with a stranger.
And therefore, if you ask to touch my breasts, you will frighten me.
If your goal is actually to make a better world, I suggest that you use a method that doesn't involve putting women in fear.
(Also, I find it hard to believe you can create "the kind of world where [people can] say, 'Wow, I'd like to touch your breasts,' and people would understand that it's not a way of reducing you to a set of nipples and ignoring the rest of you, but rather a way of saying that I may not yet know your mind, but your body is beautiful," by going up to women, touching their breasts, and then going away. Among many, many other problems that are noted in the comments to the original. But that's secondary to my main point here.)
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Date: 2008-04-25 12:37 am (UTC)I'm not sure anything fixes social ineptitude completely, ever. Some people have got the neural wiring and can handle it at bewildering speed, and become politicians: some don't have it at all and spend their lives sitting in one small room: and most people are somewhere in the middle. Those of us closer to the 'one small room' than to a politician *can* get better, slowly, but it still feels like an act, always. (Perhaps this is how it is for neurologically normal people too, but I'm not sure this is even an answerable question. 'What is it like to be a bat?')
-- Nix
(And thank you for showing the way to that immortal review of John Ringo's... *inimitable* work _Ghost_, which gave the Internet the phrase OH JOHN RINGO NO. The only references I'd ever seen to this before were occasional despairing screams emerging from rec.arts.sf.written: nobody had actually said what was *wrong* with it before. Now I know. I'm scarred for life just from reading the review, but I know. ;) )
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Date: 2008-04-25 12:50 am (UTC)Did you see the comment from John Ringo himself? I was frankly impressed.
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Date: 2008-04-25 11:50 am (UTC)-- Nix
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Date: 2008-04-25 05:14 pm (UTC)