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I generally take no interest whatever in the people who tried (when I knew nothing whatever about them) to make me a fandom wolf's-head. However, there have recently been some violent ructions whose echoes reached me through friends. This has made me curious; and, following up a series of fairly vile LJ entries, I have made a discovery that troubles me greatly.

Molly Moon suffers from a frightful, probably incurable and certainly hideously painful condition.

Let us get things straight. This is the person who (edited)was the first to rush in with the GAY BAR witch-hunt. She has spent months lying about me and misrepresenting me. She has done her best to turn all her friends against me, and a number of the people who are on my never-speak-to-again list have got there because of her incitement. I have not read, and will not read, her fic "featuring" me; but the fact that Chthonia, who knew nothing about the whole matter, was stunned by its contents, tells all that needs saying. This is a person whom I have banned from this LJ as soon as I knew how, and whose "anonymous" posts I have been deleting for months. This is a person whose behaviour towards me (and, I gather, towards one or two other people) I can only describe as despicable.

At the same time, she is in the kind of condition with which, had I known, I would have not wasted a second in offering sympathy and any help I could.

This does not make her behaviour any less putrid. Let us not forget that (edited)she threw herself into the GAY BAR witchhunt with enthusiasm, without making any attempt to understand what it was about and what I was about, at a time when I knew nothing whatsoever about her; she was inspired purely and simply by the need to hate, to find a target for some inner fury that has nothing to do with me, to persecute and misrepresent and tear down. (Incidentally, madam, I have only a BA and am self-taught in all essential areas from Latin to drawing. This for the record.) It may even have something to do with her condition; although I have known many disabled people (having had a little to do with disabled organizations and pro-life groups) and many, perhaps most, of them, however terrible their condition or their pain, were sweet, open-minded, kindly and untroubled souls. I suppose that pain may make you better, or may make you worse.

And here I am. I would be a fool if I forgot what this person has actually done, what she is still both capable and willing to do; at the same time, I really have a violent personal reaction against doing or saying anything against her, because I feel very strongly that birds with broken wings should not get extra kicks. This is my situation.

Let me however say that the other people who involved themselves up to their necks in the witch-hunt, especially the odious person who signs herself with the significant name Narcissa Malfoy, have no such excuse. I feel no compunction whatever about labelling this egotistical, lying, emotional-blackmailing drama queen for the scum she is. And I will be glad to go on doing so.

EDITSomeone whom I have no compunction at all about deleting sent a post full of inaccuracies and persecution-minded nonsense. There was however one statement there that I have also received from another source, namely that Molly Moon did not actually start the GAY BAR witch-hunt, she was only the first to publish. OK. But the rest of the charges stand, and I know for a fact that she has chosen to take the above remarks as insulting. Evidently her hatred for me is too precious a thing to forego lightly - another reason, perhaps, to feel sorry for her.
From: [identity profile] fpb.livejournal.com
That "there is no point in my continuing to talk to you anymore" is a conclusion I had reached before this mailing, as I said in a response to someone else. We have nothing in common, and nothing to offer each other; and it's not to do with being an "evil-minded maniac", but with the basic assumptions that you accept. And I am getting increasingly tired of having to translate plain English.

I regret to hear that mention of drunkenness should be so painful to you. But my reaction to your review would have been along the same lines anyway: if not "were you stoned?" then, "were you hallucinating?" or "are you sure you don't have a high fever?" So wholly irrelevant did what you wrote seem to what I have written. As for the comment on defending from censorship, it certainly had something to do with what seemed to me your obvious prejudice, but much more with the sheer lack of perception.

Someone else before you took Draco seriously. I answered: "I don’t know about you, but I have met enough old Fascists and former army and navy commanders going on about how they could have won the War and defeated the Allies, but for the treachery of This, the stupidity of That, the feeble-heartedness of The Other. Of course there is no logic: this is the pure, gratuituous fantasizing of someone not only defeated but outdated, gnawing in the dark at his old delusions in vain. I thought I had dropped a strong enough hint that Draco lived in a world of constant self-deception, when I had him, within three sentences of each other, first notice with concern that Harry had Quidditch muscles – when he efficiently knocked out that other guy – and then, when he has used magic to smash him down, threaten him “next time I’ll use my fists.” He is talking nonsense, and Harry knows it (“delicate little Draco”): hand to hand, he would not stand a chance against Harry. Yet, he has worked himself up almost to believing his absurd brag..."
From: [identity profile] ashfae.livejournal.com
The annoying thing is we have a many things in common, at least as regards respect for good authors and good classical music. But I can relate to your irritation at having to translate plain English, since I've been trying very hard to do the same thing and apparently failing.

You did not in my opinion drop a strong enough hint that Draco lives in a world of constant self-deception; rather the reverse, actually. He comes across as being quite clear-minded and rational. We have no reason to believe Harry's perception of "delicate little Draco" as being incapable of knocking him done or such is incorrect, particularly since Harry himself is very drunk and his opinion cannot carry much weight. We see Draco as a fairly capable adult; there is not enough evidence to demonstrate that he is otherwise. Perhaps I and others fail to see your point because we are not old enough to be familliar with former fascists and those who go on and on about how they could have won the War but for such-and-such; it's not an attitude with which I am familliar, so of course I could not have picked up on it. I'd hardly call my reaction prejudiced or unperceptive in that case, merely very uninformed, which I cannot help, not knowing how I needed to be informed before I read the fic. If you added a preface stating that such experience would be helpful, perhaps so many people wouldn't jump to the wrong conclusion.

I repeat: the personal insults have thus far all been on your side, and I would appreciate an apology. An impersonal negative review of a story is no excuse for personal attacks. Given how much you dislike such attacks from others, I'd have thought you'd be more careful of throwing them out yourself.
From: [identity profile] fpb.livejournal.com
We do have nothing to say to each other. Contrary to a widespread delusion, a common respect for good books and music is not enough to share a common set of values; were that the case, a good few Nazis would have been counted decent guys. And I do understand that my language is violent and intemperate. Believe me, I regret it. I apologize for the times you felt insulted; but not for telling you that as far as I am concerned your review had next to nothing to do with my story.
From: [identity profile] ashfae.livejournal.com
I don't deny that my review had next to nothing to do with your story; the reason is because my youth and background render me incapable of understanding the perspective that led you to write the story, so of course I jumped to the wrong conclusions. Keep in mind, I'm from America; of course I'm not familliar with the attitude of "If we'd done this, we'd have won The War." We did win that war. That's my point. It's not that I was prejudiced and deliberately misunderstanding you, it's that I am entirely unfamilliar with the mindset that inspired you to write it. I could not have understood your point without it being explained to me. Nor, I suspect, could most of the Harry Potter fanbase, since the majority of them are 1) from America and Great Britain, and 2) fairly young and thus not likely to have experience speaking to naval commanders and the like.

That declared, it's true we have nothing more to say to each other. Good luck in your future endeavors, particularly in improving your methods of expressing yourself, and good bye.

i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-05 05:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bookshop.livejournal.com

We have no reason to believe Harry's perception of "delicate little Draco" as being incapable of knocking him done or such is incorrect, particularly since Harry himself is very drunk and his opinion cannot carry much weight. We see Draco as a fairly capable adult; there is not enough evidence to demonstrate that he is otherwise. Perhaps I and others fail to see your point because we are not old enough to be familliar with former fascists and those who go on and on about how they could have won the War but for such-and-such; it's not an attitude with which I am familliar, so of course I could not have picked up on it.

I would just like to add, because for some inexplicable reason I clicked on this fic also, that whether or not you were old enough to be a Nazi *pinches your cheeks*, you still wouldn't have been able to tell that Draco was supposed to be self-deluded, because the basic idea behind his self-delusion is that homosexuality is something to be avoided at all costs.

And since the entire surrounding atmosphere of the fic both portrays and promotes that idea, from Harry's unhappiness to the sleazy atmosphere of the bar, to the come-ons and the "we'll get your children" taunts (my god), all without a single expression of tongue-in-cheek parody about it, there was no *possible* way you could have picked up on that critique of Draco. The only way we can conclude he is wrong about himself is if we see that he is *WRONG*. Instead we see him surrounded by scary gay predators.

The only clear self-delusion I find here is that on the part of the author who believes that there is anything slightly inoffensive or less than blatantly homophobic about this fic.



--Aja, who is not drunk

Re: i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-05 10:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fpb.livejournal.com
But who is so prejudiced, narrow-minded, and utterly incapable of reading anything except through the black glasses of her hatred, that her reading is worth about as much as that of an Al Quaeda member. YOu pathetic ignorant fool, Harry was drunk; not only drunk, but viciously and aggressively drunk; not only viciously drunk, but gone to that place exactly in order to get drunk. And you take his insults to Draco seriously? You pompous fool, they are the ordinary currency of barroom brawls. Either you have never seen an angry drunk, or you were so desperate to find things to complain about that you deliberately phased the obvious out. "Surrounded by scary gay predators?" Ye gods. Who, except for Harry, says a word or performs an act that could remotely be interpreted as an approach? One man gets a fist in his face from Harry for trying to prevent him insulting Draco and Pansy; and everyone else is as embarrassed as Draco himself. These are normal people, embarrassed as people in a pub usually are by the antics of a rabid drunk who ought to have been thrown out half an hour ago. But you are so keen to insult me that you insult and misrepresent all my characters. As for calling me a Nazi, you do not even deserve response. But I will remember the kind of critic you are. And for the record, you are banned. I do not want to so much be reminded that anything as foul and yes, masturbatory as you exists.

Re: i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-06 03:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ari-o.livejournal.com
You are the nastiest person I have come across in ages. You use so many words to say so little and spew such hatred and it all feels like a sad ploy to get people to read your fics.

You really should just stop before you give yourself an ulcer.

Re: i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-06 03:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fpb.livejournal.com
Kind of silly, really. Nobody had posted to this thread since yesterday. Then this person comes along and just has to drip her drop of poison.

Re: i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-06 03:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ari-o.livejournal.com
You have said nasty things to me in the past - and I can let that go - but when you attack friends of mine, I have to draw the line.

Betch you've already banned me

But if you haven't - and before you do - please seek therapy.

Re: i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-06 03:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fpb.livejournal.com
Hmm. She seems to be under the impression that the attack was unprovoked. And she advises others to seek therapy.

Re: i do too. *wanks*

Date: 2004-10-06 04:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brimful.livejournal.com

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