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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Yeah, the lovely USA where the 1st reaction is an offended screech - even when [especially when?] the person hearing something does not understand a work and assumes they are being insulted.

Examples? How about 'niggardly' [meaning 'stingy']. There was a kerfluffle in the newspaper about someone using the word, causing a stir and I mentioned it to my gamer group and someone flipped. Had to have the word shown to them in a dictionary before they got off the outrage horse.

[gaming again] I used the word 'picayune' in a treasure description [as in, 'you search and find a picayune pile of copper and rocks'] and was slammed for using a racist term [huh?]. Another trek to the land of dictionary. But the outrage was so quick to come. Not a query about word meaning, but a full-on jump into outrage.

If this is some sort of species innate reaction to the unknown, then I fear we are doomed.
I live in the land of the picayune coin and the Times-Picayune newspaper. What the slag is supposed to be racist about picayune? Someone seriously needed to get their head out of their aft.

Oh, and one of the 'niggardly' kerfluffles happened down here, too. Some people are too ignorant to be allowed to speak for the rest of us, and by that I don't mean the city official that used the word 'niggardly', I mean the other public idiots who went into full screaming "that's racist" outrage.
And yes, for the 'picayune' comment, I was called a racist. After an argument - and the dictionary [and looking at other 'starts with 'pic' words] - turns out they confused 'picayune' with 'pickaninny'.

Of course, it -wasn't- but it was still outrage turning all offended/grumpy that they -sounded- like the same word. [in what universe?!?]