Hymenoptera in the hat
Mar. 11th, 2004 05:00 amThe problem is bees in the bonnet.
This applies equally well to liberals and conservatives, and explains why I feel like such a damn alien in my own country sometimes. Someone is bothered by something; they have a gut reaction, something strikes them as problematic, something in their brain lights up over this issue, and they decide to Make a Difference. Not to put too fine a point on it, they get a bee in their bonnet. And we end up with children unable to research AIDS because their library computers won't load pages with those words, and the FCC imposing ludicrous fines as a result of a semi-second of clothing malfunction, and beeping crosswalks that annoy the sighted and don't help the blind, and someone trying to change the colors of chess pieces because white going first is racist. It's the Mrs. Lovejoy syndrome, over and over, short-circuiting reason: "Won't somebody please think of the children!"
Bees are great. I love bees, don't get me wrong. They give us honey, fertilize flowers, and alert us to real problems. But bees aren't the final step; they're the first. If you have a bee in your bonnet, that means you need to learn what's happening, study the situation, see if there really is a problem, or if you're overreacting. Choose to make a difference after you know that it's the right difference to make. The bee will wait.
I guess that's pretty obvious, but it's the best I can do getting that off my chest at 5AM.
This applies equally well to liberals and conservatives, and explains why I feel like such a damn alien in my own country sometimes. Someone is bothered by something; they have a gut reaction, something strikes them as problematic, something in their brain lights up over this issue, and they decide to Make a Difference. Not to put too fine a point on it, they get a bee in their bonnet. And we end up with children unable to research AIDS because their library computers won't load pages with those words, and the FCC imposing ludicrous fines as a result of a semi-second of clothing malfunction, and beeping crosswalks that annoy the sighted and don't help the blind, and someone trying to change the colors of chess pieces because white going first is racist. It's the Mrs. Lovejoy syndrome, over and over, short-circuiting reason: "Won't somebody please think of the children!"
Bees are great. I love bees, don't get me wrong. They give us honey, fertilize flowers, and alert us to real problems. But bees aren't the final step; they're the first. If you have a bee in your bonnet, that means you need to learn what's happening, study the situation, see if there really is a problem, or if you're overreacting. Choose to make a difference after you know that it's the right difference to make. The bee will wait.
I guess that's pretty obvious, but it's the best I can do getting that off my chest at 5AM.
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Date: 2004-03-11 07:26 am (UTC)Doesn't always work that way, of course; but the prospect that it might can give hope to beekepers (or whatever you want to call people who oppose this kind of knee-jerking).
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Date: 2004-03-11 07:56 am (UTC)Hmmm...maybe they're only distant cousins...
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Date: 2004-03-11 08:03 am (UTC)Mine has sort of a Polynesian look to me, but what do I know.
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Date: 2004-03-11 08:04 am (UTC)Bee in the bonnet myself
Date: 2004-03-11 11:47 am (UTC)Anyway, you are, of course, right that the bee will usually wait. And this guy appears to be crazy. But didn't Mayor Newsom get a bee in his bonnet about gay marriage?
Redintegro Iraq,
-Vardibidian.
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Date: 2004-03-11 12:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-22 11:13 am (UTC)