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You're probably familiar with
Salon.
Salon is a decidedly liberal publication, and is one of the first
successful subscription-based web-published ezines. Between the Joe
Conanson and the Arianna Huffington, and the ten minute long Kerry ads,
no self-respecting conservative would be caught dead on its bleedingly
liberal virtual pages. Over and over, it is decried as laughable,
biased, and a fine example of the extremist babble of the far left.
This
really isn't accurate. The trouble is, the conservative naysayers are
onto something. But it's not because Salon is liberal. It's their
advice column. It's
my absolute favorite page for a good laugh. It's under the 'life'
heading, where one can find the (updated daily!) opines of Mr. Cary
Tennis. Mr. Tennis, if that's even his real name, has been
dispensing "advice" to Salon readers for years now. The anti-Dan
Savage, he doles out bland, non-judgemental advice for the
convictionless soul. "Advice" is being kind though, since what he
distributes is so weak and watered down it could be mistaken for lite
beer in most corners of the country.
Most of
the time when I ask advice, it's because I am blinded or seduced by own
wishes, and my asking for advice is actually a plea for grounding. I
know what I ought to do. But what I want is so much more satisfying. Oh
sure, that's not all one seeks advice on. Do I get presents for my
friends during the holidays or call each in turn and catch up on their
lives? Should I give the Sick Little Plant Man black nightshade, or
belladonna? These are decisions that aren't based in morals but have
more to do with objective considerations. But given how this waffler
answers either type of question, it's pretty clear you shouldn't rely
on Cary Tennis.
Let's take
today's letter to Cary, which falls into the category of 'objective consideration.' Digested, it can be summed up to this: Dear
Carey, I'm a married thirty-something lawyer who is very
particular/anxious about my job and it's "bleeding over" into my life.
I'm anxious about everything. I can't delegate. I can't relax. Help!
Her letter is chock full of red flags that she's a control freak. ("I
work at one of the largest law firms in the country" - how does that
change anything? "I've never dropped the ball" - because a mistake on
the job means you're scum? "I don't trust my husband to change the
laundry in under thirty minutes!!???" - I need say nothing.) Now, I
like a good lawyer bashing as much as the next non-lawyer, but let's be
fair here. Her control issues have nothing to do with attorneys or the
law. In fact, for the most part, the law has nothing to do
with the daily functions of attorneys. It's about communication,
politics, and patience, just like any other kind of speciality
consulting.
What does Cary say? Cary says: You
know, you're "drowning in the law." It's your job's fault. Take a
vacation. Insert law pun here, here and here - case closed.
This isn't good advice! This woman is literally asking what she should do because she's feeling anxious about feeling anxious, or she's feeling anxious about not feeling anxious.
She says she can't relax on vacations because she's too busy feeling
anxious. She doesn't need a vacation. She needs to screw up and be told
she's not perfect and people love her anyway. She needs to take a
mylanta and a daily cocktail hour in a hot tub. Not be told she's fine
and her job isn't.
But this recommendation is actually rock solid compared to Cary's usual letters, which go something like this: "Dear
Cary, I'm in a relationship that's lasted X years. This person's really
attractive and smart and is an attentive lover and a stellar parent but
I really want to leave my spouse/lover/long-term-partner for this
plumber/electrician/grocery-bagger in Utah/Reno/The Bronx who I bet is
really good in bed. And this new guy is totally game. He thinks I'm hot
and says he wants to do me. I know I probably shouldn't but I do. I
don't know what to do. Please help me." This is not an exagerration.
See
here,
here or
here.
And
Cary's response is something like "Hm... maybe you should do what you
think will make you happiest in the long term. Though just remember
your long-term-whoever might not be very happy." Bless
Cary. He's trying to be non-critical. He wants to encourage readers to
write in more questions so that he can write more advice. This,
however, is not really advice. This politically correct fluff tells
your desire to wipe its feet after its done walking all over your
standards. It's strange that in an era of reality television shows,
where bitchiness, cattiness, and the cab ride of free-wheeling revenge
is all the rage, what's to fear from calling a spade a spade? They
asked for advice, not a benediction.
So Cary,
here's my advice for your column. Don't talk about how the problem made
you feel, just rephrase the problem in the most reductive, demeaning
way possible. And then verbally smack them in the head. If it's a real
dilemma, it will survive the crack of your quips. Trust me.
Here's an example. A
woman in a long-term, healthy relationship with another woman is
intensely attracted to a man. When they hang out together they ignore
everyone else and touch "accidentally." She's been obsessing over him
for a year. She doesn't want to have an affair "especially after he's
married." What should she do?
Before Response: I
can't tell you what you should do until I know what this man represents
to you. Perhaps you want to dominate him. Perhaps you just want to show
your partner your heterosexual side.
After Response: Let
me get this straight. You "cherish" your partner and the fiancee of Mr.
X, but despite this, you've been hanging out with a man who you don't
respect who you touch and who touches you "accidentally." And you
don't want to have a "sordid affair, especially not after he's
married?" Time out. You've already considered having an affair.
That's what we call "premeditation." I might be "drowning in the law"
here, but just because you haven't "intentionally" touched him doesn't
mean you haven't already crossed some lines. You don't quit smoking by
lighting cigarettes and holding them close to your mouth. Or do you?
I hope you don't cherish your loved ones by betraying them. So stay
away from him, and instead of thinking of all the sex you're not having
with him, think about you and why you think it's ok to entertain this
sort of thing for a whole year. Ask yourself if you're a jerk. Because if you keep this up, the answer is yeah.
Here's
another example: I'm pregnant, and my husband is an angry commodities
trader. He has a lot of anger and shouts. I think that's bad for the
baby. What should I do?
Before Response: Get a dog. The dog will bark at him when he shouts. Or use money. Or use humor. But get him to stop.
After Response: Hm,
you think anger is bad for your baby and he's angry. What should you
do? I guess you could try talking to him about it. Yeah, that's an
idea. Talk to him about it. Or you could be passive aggressive and hope
he speaks DOG.
And
here's
my last and favorite: Cary, I'm a girl, and I've been friends with this
guy, and I found out that though he's nice to me, he uses prostitutes,
degrades women, engages in crude phone sex, and blames advirtising. But
his problems stem from sexuality, not regular prejudice. Is it ok to be
critical of this?
Before Answer: (Four long paragraphs of meandering about the guy) "...[I]f
something offends you, what's wrong with saying it offends you? It's
hipper to be real and freaked out than phony and cool"
After Answer: No, it's not ok, Judas. I kill puppies and kitties sometimes to have orgasms, but it's based in sexuality, and that makes it ok.
originally posted by pressedflat, September 30, 2004