Seanan McGuire (seanan_mcguire) wrote,
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Sometimes you'll never know why.

So a little while ago, I posted about self-promotion and my basic thoughts on same, which boil down to "don't be a dick" and "don't go door-to-door across the internet." Pretty basic, reasonably close to universal (although I don't really believe in universal truths, beyond "don't French kiss a rattlesnake"), generally non-offensive. Which means, of course, that some people took offense.

Sometimes, no matter what you do, you're going to offend people. Sometimes you'll never know why.

Things I have done in the past week that someone has found offensive: listened to loud, "weird" music. Had an opinion about whether or not people who aren't me should be allowed to make decisions about my body. Enjoyed bad science fiction. Had my hair highlighted in preparation for the Hugos. Implied that there's a double standard in how women are expected to dress for the Hugos vs. how men are expected to dress for the Hugos. Implied that it's more expensive to be female. Bought children's toys for myself. Bought children's toys for a child. These are just the things I know about mind you, and I only know because in each case, someone told me. I'm not sure why most of these things were offensive. I don't actually want to know. And that, right there, probably offends someone.

I do my best to Marilyn Munster my way through life, leaving fields of happy zombies and sparkly plagues behind me. Sadly, though, nothing is that inoffensive. Not unless it's, say, a rock, and even that will offend, if it gets into somebody's shoe. There is no way to avoid giving offense. Not if you're a thing that actually exists.

And it can be hard, as someone whose audience is largely online, to deal with the thought that I might accidentally offend someone, lose potential readers, and wind up living in a cardboard box next to the creek. My cats aren't supposed to go outside! (This is the "worst case scenario" mindset. It kicks in when I think I've upset someone. My brain is a theme park that hates me.) Case in point:

A while ago—within the last year, although I couldn't tell you when—someone with whom I had communicated on Twitter, but who I didn't really know, asked me "Why did you kill character X?" I gave the response I always give to that question, which is completely honest, despite having been originally stolen from Stephen King: "I didn't kill them. They just died." I have made the conscious choice to kill very few characters. Most of them are sacrifices to the story, and I'm as surprised as anyone else when I see what's coming. It's an odd answer, but a totally sincere one.

(Example of me killing a character on purpose: I killed Rose. It was sort of essential, since her story hinges on her being, you know. Dead.)

This person did not find my answer sincere. They proceeded to declare on Twitter that I was a horrible person who disrespected her readers and didn't appreciate reader questions and was generally horrid, and then went and amended all their reviews of my books to lower their ratings, so that it would be clear that they did not give good scores to mean authors. So with one statement that I still don't regret making, because it was sincere, I lost a reader, and the aggregate scores of my books went down. And I'm lucky in that this is one of the biggest "bad author, no authorial biscuit" scandals that I've had to deal with so far.

Do I know exactly why my response was offensive? Nope. I've said that to other people without causing offense (that I'm aware of). Did this person explain? Nope. Is that the only time I'm going to cause offense in this world?

Nope.

No matter what you do, you're going to piss people off. Hell, me saying "offense is inevitable" is probably pissing someone off. So take deep breaths, and don't dwell on it too much. As long as we're all doing our best not to be horrible and hurtful, it should be okay, in the long run.

Even if we never know why.
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I can make sense of why that twitter person was offended. See, you're a writer. You're used to the notion of characters having minds of their own. You're used to going "No, no no! No romantic subplot, I've got these plans and... dammit, fine, you can go out on a date but I'm gonna mess with you." and your characters saying "Whatever, we're in love and- WHY DID YOU HAVE A SPIDER DEMON ATTACK THE RESTAURANT?!!!"
You get this. Youv'e set up a universe, and things happen. You can affect it, but you don't really control it.

To someone who isn't a writer, this doesn't make sense. You're the writer, you're in control, if anything happens in your books it's because you chose to do it, obviously. So your response comes across as flippant and frankly an outright lie. And someone who would flippantly lie to a reader who is clearly invested in your work obviously makes you a Bad Person.

What this amounts to, and which seems to usually be the case in major offenses, is lack of some context which one assumes is shared. In this case, you have that understanding of your interaction with characters which your reader lacks. I see one of the other commentators mentioning a quote from "Princess Bride" being horribly misinterpreted because the recipient had never seen that move. I've had it happen all the time - an innocent remark triggers something for the other person in ways I could never have imagined, or some comment of mine alludes to a meaning the other person has no way of getting. Usually it's just confusing, sometimes it isn't. And, unfortunately, when we're upset we don't tend to stop and think "could the other person have possibly known I would take it this way?" nor "Hey, until this point they were perfectly respectful - maybe they didn't mean to be offensive, I should ask."

Also, of course, some people really are assholes.
This makes me think of all of the books by A. Lee Martinez -- things just... happen. I don't know how much control he has. But characters really run all over the story and leave multi-colored scribbles and smiley-faces with horns everywhere.
(Especially "Chasing The Moon" and "Divine Misfortunes.")
I can't speak for every writer, but it happens to me all the time; characters are personae in their own right, with their own motivations, and give not one whit about the script. You cannot show ALice a white rabbit and expect her to not chase it, you cannot show Georgia Mason a smoking zombie and think that won't be on her blog; it matters not if you as the author want a character to act uncharacteristically, they won't and it simply does not work.

In that respect, I seem to be in pretty good company. Until you've have it happen, though, it probably doesn't make any sense.