Why Did You Make That Character {X}?

A common question I see people pose authors is often a variant of  “Why Did {Character} have to be [X]? Where the X is gay/ethnic/transgender/sex or some other classification that less often found in fiction and media. What I find fascinating about the inquiry is the assumptions that underline the question, that a character that is not representative of the ‘norm’ has to have their existence justified, that there must a reason, a sufficient reason, for creating a character with the questioned identity. The inverse of that is very rarely asked. Characters with common attributes are simply accepted.

Now sometimes a character is a member of a group because the story requires it in order to explore what the creator what to talk about. These are usually stories about bias, prejudice, and the way we treat the others. In my Nationalized Space novel Seth is an American for that very reason. Being an America, a man from a declined empire, is essential to the story and to the character. But there are lots of stories where the character isn’t there to explore injustice and prejudice. People of all stripes exist in stories beyond the injustices their groups have suffered and they should not be ghettoed to only stories about their pain.

If I make a character that occupies a role other than the expected ones it is usually because that is how the character works for me. I’ll start with just free form thinking about the character, imagining their relationship, their history, getting a sense have how they ‘taste’ in my mind. When an aspect feels right it gets locked in, aspects that scrape against the character, as they exist in my mind are rejected. It’s an intuitive process that doesn’t go for the default but rather questions in what way does this character not fit the default. The truth is that all of us vary from expected defaults and finding those way in fictional persons help make them deeper and more realistic simulations of persons rather than simply a collection of attributes fulfilling plot functions.

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An Unshakable Association

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I find it curious just how easily a powerful association can be forged. Take the song above, every time I hear it, every time I head just the opening bars of that melody, my minds instantly flies back through the decades to a metropolitan transit buss, a cold cloudy grey winter’s day and the song playing though the headphones of my Walkman.

It was the winter of 1987 and I was taking courses at San Diego City College. One of my classes was an introduction to Western Civilization. I enjoyed the course, found the material fascinating, but what sticks with me is the crush I had on a fellow student, Suhara.

I had just come out of a relationship, adrift in the Sargasso of isolation when romance has failed, and found Suhara utterly compelling. She was an Iraqi, and it was from her that I learned the proper pronunciation of Iraq, looked like an Arabic Kirstie Alley, was smart as a whip — she was supplementing her course work at UCSD, and was engaged to be married, so there was never any possibility of a relationship beyond study partners and a passing friendship.

The winter of that semester as finals approached we made a study date at the library on the campus of UCSD and that was the cause of that afore mentioned bus trip. I brought along a couple of cassette tapes of music to pass the time as the bus ride took nearly an hour; isn’t mass transit grand? As I sat there, my head against the window, I can’t read on a moving vehicle and so music was my solace, the cool class against my forehead, the slate grey clouds spanning the sky from horizon to horizon, the song played, and forged an association that is unbroken to this day.

The thing is it isn’t even really about Suhara. I doubt that today I could honestly pull her out of a line up of similar looking women. It was a crush, an infatuation; we didn’t know each other enough for anything more significant to have formed emotionally. But still the song, the bus ride, that winter’s day, is forever locked together in my mind, a tangled knot that can never be unwound. That’s the power of the human mind to form links between experiences and their emotional triggers. It’s one of the defining elements of our existence that the powerful emotional reactions imprint on our selves and follow us for the rest of our years.

Be kind to each other, be good to each other, you never know what impression you are making that will echo through the decades.

Post Script:

And on the short drive from home to work what song played on the radio? California Dreaming.

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A Few Thoughts on the Kavanaugh Confirmation

I had thought that the Kavanaugh confirmation was a done deal unless something exploded to derail the process and now it looks as if something has done exactly that. The confirmation is in doubt, not killed, but certainly in doubt.

The accusation that he, when 17, drunkenly tried to rape a 15 year old girl has ignited a firestorm and where someone stands on the issue is more determined by the politics of the observer than any objective analysis or consideration. When presented with contradictory or confusing my standard is to go with the simplest explanation. Without supporting evidence, not conjecture, I reject conspiracy theories. The fact that there is a documented trail about Dr. Ford’s experience that well precedes the nomination is enough for me to dismiss that the charge itself is politically motivated. This is not a lie invented to derail the nomination. Someone assaulted Dr. Ford when she was a young teenager and she believes that person to be Judge Kavanaugh,

There are those who think that ‘mistakes’ made as a teenager should not be held against a person many decades later. Certainly that is good general principal but there are mistake and there are actions that transcend that bland descriptor. This was no aggressive flirting; this was no crude and lewd suggestion. This was a violent attempt to rape a young girl. Music turned up loud to cover the sounds, gagging her with his hand, this is not a sexual misadventure this is an assault. Some actions will follow you through you life and rape and trying to rape can certainly be one of those.

Does the drinking excuse?

No. I have read at least one piece that tries to construct a defense that some people are very different when they are drunk. Certainly some people behave very differently when they are drunk. Alcohol removes inhibitions revealing the elements of character that people strive to conceal. One way to think about it is that it is not that drunkenness creates a new persona but reveals the one that had been hidden.

Judge Kavanaugh has categorically denied the event ever took place. He has not claimed  ‘youthful indiscretion,’ he has not claimed to not remember the particulars because of heavy drinking, but flatly declares that he never participated in such an assault. After so many years there is no physical evidence that can be used to confirm contradict the account. Every conclusion observer’s reach will have to be by way on inference and judgment of character.

Eighteen hours after the story surfaced the administration provided a letter signed by 65 women who knew Judge Kavanaugh at that time attesting to his character. They were not at the party. They were not present in the room. I find the letter itself to be very interesting. To produce such a letter less than a day after the events became public is blazingly fast and suggests to me that the letter was prepared and ready to go. Yes, it is physically possibly to locate and contact that number of people in that time but it is less credible than the assumption that the letter was ready in advance. If it was prepared overnight that should be easy to demonstrate, phone logs, and the women themselves should vividly remember getting the calls throughout the night. No logs have been produced to counter the narrative that the letter was prepared in advance and the women have proved to be difficult to contact by the media. All this suggests that the letter was prepared in advanced, which it suggests that an issue of this nature was one that the confirmation team expected as a possibility. That calls into question Kavanaugh’s denials.

It is important to remember that this not a legal process but a political one. Judge Kavanaugh faces no legal consequences from this. He may not be confirmed to a lifetime seat on the Supreme Court but that is not an entitlement. Lifetime appointments need to be made with the utmost care. They are lifetime appointment because the concept is that the people who are confirmed to such position need to be insulated from the hubbub of the storm tossed political seas. Since removing someone from such an appointment is a difficult and rare proposition the people so confirmed need to be of excellent judgment and unimpeachable character.

How both people conduct themselves will be our only guide to their judgment and character.

 

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A Possible Political Future

The week I ended with an essay about the coming freak-out if the Democratic Party takes control of one or both of the House of congress, to day I’m going to write about the inverse. What if the Republican Party retains control of both?

Fivethrityeight.com currently give the odds of a Democratic success in the House and the senate at 5/6 and 1/3 respectively meaning the GOP stands at 1/6 and 2/3, or a combine odds of both events taking place 1/9. Those are steep odds but far from impossible. What would it mean if that happened?

First off and easiest to see coming is the abortion of any serious oversight of Trump’s administration. I think it would be likely that Trump would move against Sessions and implement his own ‘Saturday Night Massacre’ to kill the Muller investigation. To be sure elements of the investigation would continue, the web of suspected criminal actions extended into state jurisdiction where Trump has no ability to fire threatening district attorneys. However there are more far reaching implication that the immediate crises bedeviling the administration.

There is no greater force in politics than victory. That which wins are adopted, repeated, and enshrined. People who lead their political the power, particularly when the odds are against them, become the standards for the party and its philosophy. Ronal Reagan set the tone, standard, and expectation of every Republican that followed him for thirty years after his 1980 election. From the lowliest office all the way up to the Presidency every GOP candidate scrapped and clawed to wear the mantel of a ‘Reagan Republican.’ yet, just sixteen years before his election the brand of Republican politics Reagan championed had been soundly thrashed at the ballot box, an indication just how much things can change in a relatively short period of time.

This past weekend when I described the current political winds as being fairly strongly anti-republican a conservative friend said that they were ‘anti-Trump.’ That is correct but currently Trump isthe Republican Party. Those who stood against him are either being driven from the party or reinventing themselves as supporter to ward off challenges from Trump’s wing of the party. He is no longer a single candidate; he is a philosophy; a wing; a movement within the GOP. The question before us if this an aberration of the moment, or is this the future of the Republican Party?

November’s election does not have Trump on the ballot but it is a referendum on him, his character, and his presidency. Should the GOP pull off their 1 in 9 chance then the odds will favor Trump re-election in 2020, impacting not only his race, but also contests up and down the ballot with the census and redistricting hanging on the outcome. Trump and Trumpism could very become the replacement for Reaganism for decades. Instead of Saint Ronnie it could very well be Saint Donald and that candidate after candidate fight, and claw to wear his mantle, and the politics of the party his shadow conforms to Trump’s personality as it did following Reagan. This is a possible consequence of this year’s election, not just the next two years, not just the next presidential administration, but also the very course the Republican Party until the middle of century.

As someone who voted for Reagan I tell you that this is no election to sit on your hands and hide in foolish cynicism masquerading as wisdom.

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The Coming Freak Out

Our President is not known as a person capable of restraining his emotions. Particularly when it comes to anger and his need to lash out. Criticism, even when back up with facts and figures, is something he is unable to tolerate, one need not look any further than this reaction to the death toll in Puerto Rico see this in action. Any reasonable politician would simply state we have learned tragic lessons and pivot quickly to good news from the economy but Trump is incapable of ignoring anything he perceives as a slight. When the consequences are more than appearance his behavior becomes even more erratic. We have seen this in the Muller investigation.

Consider this the Muller investigation has been conducted while the President’s party runs interference in both houses of government. The chambers have not subpoenaed documents, forced the release of the Trump’s tax returns, or conducted any aggressive investigation of the President, his family, or the people around him. Even with this friendly terrain the President is unable to contain himself, show restraint, or refrain from disrupting his allies’ best plans with ill-advised twitter rants. Imagine if one or both Chambers fall into his opponent’s control.

The subpoenas will fly, the taxes will be exposed, the hounds will be released and what little control the people around Trump exerts will evaporate.

The left wing of the Democratic part will push for an impeach right way but that would be a major mistake. Do the work, investigate, and then under weight of evidence and transparency make the call. The site fivethrtyeight.com is predicting a 5/6 chance that the House will flip control and a 1/3 chance for the Senate. (If I am remembering correctly they gave Trump a 1/3 chance of winning and caught holly heck for It. 1/3 is unlikely but not unheard of.)

Even as I write this word is coming that Paul Manafort, the president’s one time campaign manager, is cooperating with the Muller investigation.

A storm greater than Florence is coming.

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A New Short Hits the Digital Shelves

A theme I often return to again and again in various pieces if the concept of machine intelligence and possible implication.

I am fascinated by artificial intelligence though I think many writers, particularly of the screenplay variety, rarely think deeply about in the interaction of physical form and how that drives intelligence. More often than not A.I. are treated as people with just a different box housing the intelligence. It’s very common in the Western Tradition to think of the mind and the body as independent effects, divorced and without impact on one another.  Consider how well worn the trope is of the mind transfer. That one person’s entire mind, their memories and thoughts can be moved to another person’s body. Granted this sort of thing is more often in fantasy fiction where magic can be used to induce the switch, but it is fairly common in Science-Fiction as well. And yet we are all very aware of how brain damage can alter personality, distort memory, and influence emotions. The vessel for the intelligence shapes the intelligence and I believe that machine intelligence in some ways will be utterly alien to us and perhaps even incomprehensible.

My most recent short story — Any Landing …– now published in Newmyths.com issue #44, explores the concept of human forced to exist with a machine intelligence it created but cannot comprehend.

The site is free so drop by and give the stories there a read.

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TV Series Review: TABOO

Recently my sweetie-wife and I finished season one of the FX series Taboo. Starring Tom Hardy who produced it along with Ridley Scott and Steven Knight the story takes place in 1814 London and is a gritty tale of treasure, treason, and slavery. Hardy plays James Keziah Delaney, a man who has returned home to find his father dead and quickly becomes into conflict with both the Crown and the power East India Company. Delaney has inherited his father failing shipping company and a property desperately desired by not only the Crown and the East India Company, but the Americans, currently engaged with England in the war of 1812, also will stop at nothing to steal it away.

The first season follows Delaney as he assembled a team of thieves, orphans, and charlatans to challenge the great powers aligned against him. Throw into the mix a half sister, played by Oona Chaplin, with whom James has an unconventional relationship, and Taboo becomes a story with passion, savagery, and heavy doses of cynicism. It is very nearly a noirset in 1814 England. The main character is hardly a person of admirable character. Delaney is a man who lets no one and nothing, not even lifelong relationships, stand between himself and his objectives. One should not look to this series for examples of moral characters and lessons in ethical actions. The series strongly suggests a supernatural undertone but never lets this subtext overpower the muddy realism of the piece.

One aspect that particularly pleased me about the season one was that it ended on a note that leaves it open for more stories but with enough closure that it can also be suitable as a self-contained story. I detest the trend for season cliffhangers. Too often the conclusions are far from satisfying.

Now that we have finished Taboo our next television adventure will be AMC’s adaptation of Dan Simmons’ The Terror.

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A Different Recollection

Seventeen years on this date old the World changed forever. Others will be more eloquent and more analytical about the importance and reverberations echoing from that terrible evil act and I will leave such remembrances to their skillful prose. So, not to ignore but to reflect on a happier occasion I’m going to post about the only party I ever went to during my high school years.

In high school I was very much a loner, I had a small tight circle of friends, but the larger social environment simply was alien. Because of that I don’t have the usual American experience of attending games, proms, or parties held while a student’s parents had departed for an evening or weekend. However there was one exception to this, my acting class.

In my senior year, 1979, as an elective I took a class in acting taught by the engaging Mrs. Linda Crumbo. It was a fun and lively class and one where I even slipped in a bit of my own original writing as a prose piece that I performed. The class was small, we became friends, and towards the end of 1978 it was planned that there would be party held at Mrs Crumbo’s house. Her husband had been wrangled by members of the class to arrange things so that the party would surprise to Linda. The event’s evening arrived and I rode out to the party with four classmates, among our little troupe was Roberta and Pam who during the entire drive out discussed a horror film, Halloween,  that they had recently gone out and watched.

The drive I must tell you was not an urban one. We drove through darkened wood on a small two-lane road with only the car’s headlights for illumination. Pam and Roberta recounted to film with great detail and the tension in the car grew as we transverse the dark and somewhat threatening forest. Eventually we arrived at Linda’s two-story wood-frame house.

Every window was dark.

We sat for a few moments debating how to proceed. Naturally someone had to go to the door and find out what was going on but after the tales of violence and murder no one wanted to venture alone from the car. The wood seemed to close in around the house and around us. Several more moments passed and together we got out of the car and crowded around the door, knocking loudly. A second story window illuminated and footsteps proceeded down the stairs and to the door. Linda Crumbo, a robe closed around her, her eyes bleary from sleep, her blond hair disheveled, opened the door.

“We’re having a party!”

I’m not sure who or how many shouted that as greeting and the scrum of students invaded her house. Nearly at once we encountered her husband, half way down the interior staircase and her said. “I forgot!’

The Crumbos got dressed and a pleasant party filled the remainder of the evening hours. This was not a drunken bacchanal and it is one of my more pleasant memories from that time.

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Flashing That ‘Secret’ White Power Symbol

This week’s confirmation hearing for SCOTUS nominee Brett ‘I’ve changed my mind’ Kavanaugh has reignited the ‘debate’ over a supposed ‘secret’ white supremacist hand gesture. As the word ‘reignited’ indicated this is a fake controversy that has been visited before. Vox has an excellent article explaining the history of the live trolling and how it started. This has been spreading around the Internet faster than heated opinions about geeky media spurred onwards by a large dose of accepting anything that confirms preexisting biases. In addition to pointing people towards the Vox article I have a couple of thoughts on the matter.

First off the very concept of a public but secret symbol to identify one as a member of an ideological group seems quite ridiculous. Certainly secret symbols and identifiers, handshakes and the like, have existed and continue to exist, but they were used, primarily, as a method of revealing oneself as part of one-on-one interactions. So that someone could know that they had a friendly audience before revealing the secret part of themselves. Public gestures and identifiers have a very different purpose and that is to proclaim, loudly, where one stands in respect to an ideological concept, the Nazi Salute, the Black Power Raised Fist, the MAGA hat, and the Lapel Flag Pin all serve the same purpose for different factions, announcing ‘I am here and this is what I stand for.’ A gesture, particularly when is seems out of context, performed publicly creates interest and curiosity from those not part of the communication which defeats the entire concept of secret. It however perfectly aligns with the idea of ‘trolling’ taking actions in order to provoke a reaction.

And before I leave this thought on the absurdity of secret public signs let me also point out that in my opinion nothing about this administration or its devotees has anything in common with subtlety. Steven Bannon, Steven Miller, Richard Spencer, or Donald Trump have no need for secret communications as they loudly and blatantly announce who they are and what they believes quite often.

Another aspect of this is that the meanings of symbols can change over time. Because some people are in on the trolling gag does not mean that everyone is or that new people will adopt the symbol in the same manner.

Take for example the word ‘gunsel.’ In many film noir movies the term is used to describe a low-level thug with a gun, as a synonym for gunslinger. However that is not how it started. In the classic film The Maltese Falcon Spade provokes Wilmer into a rash angry action by referring to him as a ‘gunsel.’ It seems strange that Wilmer reacted so angrily to simply begin called a gun slinger but what Spade, Wilmer, the writers knew is that ‘gunsel’ doesn’t mean gun slinger it means the submissive partner in a homosexual relationship, specifically it is slang from the hobo community. The Breen Office did not the meaning no did most of the audience and the filmmakers flew under the radar with their code violating insult. Over time other writers and filmmaker, taking the definition from their misunderstanding of the context used the word to mean gunman and the new definition became the accepted one.

I believe that most of the people flashing the hand-sign are in on the plan to troll others, but you cannot be certain that everyone is aware of the purpose. Certainly as time passes and the reports grow that the OK hand gesture is really a racist one then there may come a day when the new definition and intent supplants the original intent.

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What Did You Expect?

A few weeks ago I came across an article at National Review Online, Corporate Gun Control Might Be the Worst Threat to Gun Rights, and with this week’s announcement by Levi Strauss with respect to their corporate stance on the nation’s gun issues I thought it might be worth revisiting the topic.

The article by David French cites a number of victories for the gun right’s faction of the debate before going into the central thesis of the pieces that actions by corporations taken outside of the political sphere represent a new front in the eternal conflict over firearms in the United States. French asserts that the motion on these large companies on the issue is, in his opinion, driven principally by the cliquish nature of their management. In the case of companies such as Facebook or Twitter, which are helmed by dynamic charismatic persons, he may be correct, but that doesn’t apply to large publicly held companies such as Levi Strauss, Bank of America, or Citigroup; these companies are driven by their board of directors and their focus is the bottom line. If such corporations such as these are taking a divisive political stance it is because they believe that being seen as neutral or on the opposing side would be more disadvantageous than the position that they publicly asserted. These behemoths are cautious and never the vanguard of social movements. These positions are ones taken, in their estimation, which will cause the least damage to their public images.

Why is that? Why do they feel pressured to take a position at all?

Because for many people the current environment is intolerable. What appears to be a steady, deadly, and endless parade of mass shooting, murder, and terror, even as I write this reports are breaking of a fresh mass shooting, coupled with inaction by the political process, instills fear in the population. We live in a time when children come home traumatized because they practiced hiding from their killers as part of their school day. Given that sort of experience people will demand that something be done. Eventually the paradigm breaks and new things, right or wrong, good or bad, will be deployed. In that situation a platitude about ‘thoughts and prayers’ will not quell the fear, sooth the anxiety, and placate the anger. Here we get to the failure on the conservative side.

Not in enacting the legislation proposed or favored by their political opponents, but by their inaction, their refusal to take any action that can be seen as even attempting to resolve the issue/ Now some may claim moves such as Must Issue laws for concealed carry permits or Castle Doctrine laws, or wide acceptance of Open Carry are solutions proposed by the conservatives, but they are not proposal intended as solutions for this issue. If we were living in a culture without these mass murders, random killings, and schoolhouse slaughters, these exact same proposals would remain on the Conservative whish list. They are goals that their political faction wishes to achieve regardless of the current criminal climate and tying them to the issue is an act of rationalization not resolution.

So in a climate of growing terror and trauma one side in a political debate offers legislative solutions, setting aside if such solutions would resolve anything at all, that is not the point, while the offers nothing but at best a wish list of things it already wanted, and some are surprised by which side grows in public sympathy? This is a bed of the Conservatives making, refusing to do anything yields the field to the opponents and while procedural power may hold legislation at bay, and that is a fleeting situation, the culture, including the corporation taking the pulse of the public mood, moves on and to quote a silly but favorite film, ‘You can be a part of it or a victim of it.’

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