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Don't you think,
though, that it's a little extreme to HATE people just because
they're different? I mean, clearly it's not JUST the fact that
those people are different that bothers you, there has to be
some underlying reason why their particular difference bothers
you, right? If they dress in all black you might think they
worship Satan or something, and if they're Japanese and you're
Korean you might have years of underlying familial anger behind
your hatred. So it's more than just their "otherness" that makes
them an object of hate; the deeper question for those who hate
gays is: what is it about their difference that bothers you so
much that you HATE them for it? I puzzled over this question
while I was reading the book (it actually took me longer to read
the book than it should have because I had to keep putting the
book down to ponder things) and as I was puzzling, something
occurred to me, and I think it's important and I think it
applies particularly to the plot of the book and our discussion
here, but I also think if I'd come right out and said it at the
beginning without setting it up like this, I might have made
people get mad and stop reading (if you haven't already stopped
out of boredom) because it might sound preachy and baseless
unless you know I'm not preaching and I do have a base for what
I'm thinking. Hey, I don't like being preached at either, but
for purposes of discussion, let's discuss this Here's what I realized about hatred and fear. As I was pondering the whole "why hate?" issue I remembered a time in my mid 20s when I was asked to stop attending a local church because the pastor said I was "timid, shy and fearful" and this was a sin and sin affected the whole congregation. I stopped going to that church, but the whole situation bothered me and I talked about it with a friend, and he said my shyness bothered the people in the congregation because I wasn't like them, and after years of going there when I still hadn't changed it bothered them even more, and they didn't want to have to look at me all the time and be reminded that I was different, that I was in pain, and that they couldn't change it, so they made it my fault and asked me to leave so they could feel better about themselves and they wouldn't have to see me anymore.
Gay sex is weird
because it's... well, it's DIFFERENT. It's not normal like
normal sex is. Sex between men and women IS the norm, it's what Most people do this
kind of same-sex experimentation when they're young (I know I
did, at least). It makes sense, because at younger ages boys and
girls tend to have friends of the same gender, so when they're
exploring their bodies and beginning to ask these early
questions about what their bodies might DO, they hang around
with kids of the same sex, so they explore together. Child
development books will even tell you that it's a normal part of
growing up (and not to freak out if you catch your kids and
their friends doing it, or you might give them a complex; a
caution which a lot of parents ignore). My question is, when
does it stop being "normal kid stuff" and start being "a big
deal"? More importantly, WHY does it make this switch from being
"not a big deal" to being "very serious"? In a perfect world, it
wouldn't. In a perfect world, people would mess around like this
as kids, and some would say, "hey, I like this" and that would
be ok. Or some would do it and say "Hmm, I don't like this,"
shrug and walk away, and that would be ok too; they wouldn't
freak out years later remembering what they did as kids and
thinking what it meant about them... "Oh fuck, am I a sissy? Am
I a fag? I hate sissy fags!" That kind of reaction wouldn't be
necessary if maybe we talked about this issue more than we do.
People maybe wouldn't feel the need to scream that homosexual
sex was disgusting or run from a room if they saw two men
kissing on TV. Instead, we live in a world where it's cute for
two little boys to hold hands when they're three, but it So here we have "A Density of Souls," this little 274 page book that provokes so much anger and adulation from different sources (all because of the plot though, most people don't even talk about the issues the book raises, and that makes me sad and it makes me write... lucky for you readers). I admit, I like the book (of course, I don't do anything the way anyone else does). I like the book because it makes me think. I might not have been able to articulate my thoughts on this topic were it not for the book, and for that alone, I'm grateful. It has a lot of plot twists and it gets confusing at times, and there are times when a few plot edits would have helped, but overall, even when it gets a tad overblown and ridiculous, I like it. I like it because it draws me in, it makes me care about the characters, and it makes me ponder things that help me clarify my position on some very important issues. I can't recommend it to everyone, because it does seem to be reviled by quite a few people, but if any of the issues that I've rambled about are of interest to you, I suggest you check it out. And the next time you start to hate someone or something, maybe think about where that hatred comes from, maybe discuss it with someone else, and most of all, try not to shoot anybody or blow anything up, ok?
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