Episcopa Vagans

Huh. Just found out that a friend of mine is now a bishop.

For reasons I’m not even going to begin to explain, she sought ordination as a priest and bishop in the Apostolic Succession from nontraditional sources, and the presiding bishop of the Universal Anglican Church saw fit to grant her request. I’m not sure of the precise line of their apostolic succession but it’s ultimately through one of those Episcopi Vagantes type sources where everybody’s obsessively reconsecrating each other so in order for the consecrations to be invalid three dozen different lines of succession would have to all be invalid.

I saw a copy of the rite of consecration they wrote. It was quite beautiful.

I am told that one of the clergy who came to town to do the rite of consecration was wandering around a local Border’s in vestments and was mistaken for a Sith Lord. :)

Oops

Upgraded to WP1.5.1. Forgot to copy over the .htaccess file. Broke the entire site except for the front page. Didn’t notice. It’s fixed now. Thanks to the folks who pointed it out to me.

Violence

I’m interested right now in Marshall Rosenberg’s work on “Non-Violent Communication” or NVC. It has roots in Rogerian psychotherapy and Gandhi’s nonviolent work. Rosenberg spends most of his time teaching this stuff worldwide in conflict spots to try and bring people together, working with Hutus and Tutsis, Palestinians and Israelis, Serbs and Bosnians, Irish Catholics and Protestants, gangs and policemen, and so on. He’s got a lot of experience talking peace with people who have literally killed each other’s relatives and countrymen, so it’s not airy theory.

Anyway, he shares Gandhi’s idea that physical violence is only a logical end product, symptom, or reaction to violent communication: interaction between people which manipulates, judges, dominates, belittles, stereotypes, coerces, all that sort of thing. If you can get people relating to each other in a nonviolent manner in their communication, then ending physical violence will be easy; if you can’t, it will be impossible.

I’ve been participating (sometimes in ways I like, sometimes in ways I’m not thrilled with) in some ongoing discussions in various gaming-related blogs about violence. A lot of it was off in realms of hypothesis that precluded much useful from being said, but there were some important things said by people that I might have on the surface been in disagreement with, that I want to acknowledge the truth of.

In the comments here the massively important point was made that violence comes from inside people, and that violence against self and violence against other have the same roots. I have become convinced lately that you can’t judge yourself harshly without judging others harshly, and vice versa. “Judge not, that ye be not judged” is not just a statement about theology, it’s a statement about psychology.

In the same set of comments I said:

That whole “self-hate ==> violence” thing is totally what it is all about. Physical violence is just the symptom or end product of violence between human souls by many other means – injustice, blame, labelling, belittling, all that kind of thing. You can’t stop the one while ignoring the other. The physical violence is often the least damaging kind of violence going on, and compared to some of the emotional violence going on the physical act of violence may in compaision be honest, freeing, and purifying, because it’s at least *explicit*. That doesn’t make it a thing to be desired. But looking just at the physical stuff and not where it comes from is not helpful, I don’t think.

And also looking just at the physical and not the places where it comes from makes things just a little too easy for people like me who are lucky enough to have avoided giving or receiving much physical violence in our lives, not necessarily through any virtue of our own – but who have as much to learn as anyone about the emotional, interpersonal kind.

That’s really important to me. One of the things about the NVC thing is that it challenges me where I’m at. I’m lucky enough not to be in a situation where I’m threatened with, or feel the need to use, physical violence, at all. That would make it really easy for me to advocate “non-violence” in the same way that it is easy for a eunuch to preach chastity. I can see the resentment that someone who by choice or by chance is in a position where physical violence is a part of their lives would have for someone like me who dares to judge them for it from a position of suburban safety. (N.B.: I don’t want to judge people, including people who use violence.)

I’ve engaged in a lot of communicative violence in my life, including in this blog (including a lot of posts that aren’t here anymore because at one point I was so discouraged about where the blog was going that I trashed it). I still do — look at this post from yesterday. Despite my disclaimers about it just being a look inside my head, arguably it belittles people I was disagreeing with. That ain’t nonviolent. It’s part of the problem.

I think a lot of the reaction against people who object to violence tends to come from a dislike for that kind of hypocrisy, and a perception that physical violence is not different on a deep level from many kinds of interaction that few think to condemn.

It’s certainly true that the reason that more privileged folk can avoid being personally involved in physical violence is that other people are doing it for them. I don’t think that means it has to or should be that way, but it’s sure true that “that way” is deeply embedded in the fabric of society, and denying it doesn’t help.

OK, that’s all that’s running through my head for now. Gonna publish and come back to this if I think of more to say later.

Ungrateful Wretch!

“Look, kid, you can prattle on with your silly idealistic notions about a world without human sacrifice, but the only reason you haven’t been smited by angry, bloodthirsty gods is the proud men and women who go up on the pyramids and rip the still beating hearts out of helpless victims and offer them up in supplication. And I hope you aren’t cornered by an angry god some day without a human-sacrificing priest to protect you, because all your no-ripped-out-and-bleeding-heart liberal ideals aren’t going to stop that angry god from cursing you with boils and carbuncles, blighting your crops, slaying your children, and making your wife barren.

“So talk all you want, but the only reason you can even say those disrespectful, foolish things, is the hard work of our proud sacrificial priesthood, who have convinced the gods not to make your tongue cleave to the roof of your mouth.”

That’s what you hear (mutatis mutandis) if you question the necessity of war and violence on the Internet.

UPDATE/CLARIFICATION: Clearly this isn’t an argument or anything like that. There are some holes in the analogy, as with any analogy. It’s just meant as a kind of look inside my head, at how it sounds to me when people say certain things. I’ve been in some discussions about violence on various blogs lately and more than once I’ve gotten this kind of talk back at me. The metaphor to human sacrifice hit me this morning so I thought I’d write it up.

So it’s not meant as an argument to show people why they ought to think like me, far from it, it’s meant more as picture to show people how someone could think this way, and how certain kinds of arguments against it (“you’re insulting the very soldiers who fight for your freedom to say these things!”) come across.

Overheard On A Livejournal

From Ben Lehmann’s lj:

I’d just like to give a shout out to Fugu, a really excellent piece of SFTP software for OS X.

I am terrified that I am in violation of some ordinance. Are whiteboys allowed to give shout-outs? Are we allowed to give to software?

A reply in the comments:

Yes. You’re in violation of the Keep It Real, Yo Act of 1997. Amended in 2003 to ban the use of the -izzle construction by white guys, but fortunately you haven’t violated that portion yet.

A more “serious” reply:

No, you guys are all confused. Whiteboys are always allowed to use slang no longer in use. “Shout outs” haven’t happened on record tracks since… god… Midnight Marauders or the 2nd Bustarhymes album? Either way, we’re talking over 10 years ago. Kids these days don’t even know what a shoutout is.