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Giving your seat up on the tube.

 
  

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Loomis
12:30 / 04.05.06
Get it?

Yes, I got it the first time, but thanks for repeating yourself. And thanks for the capitals. They helped too.

What I was getting at was that you were focusing too much on the anecdote when that was only used by Jub as an illustration to begin his thread. What we’re discussing is Jub’s own position, not the story. And your own issues with the way these anecdotes function seems to me to put those who criticised Jub’s position in the same basket as your middle class values people who nod along with the simple message of these emails.

If Jub had made his comments anywhere he would have received the same response. It’s not a matter of Barbeloids being required to line up with the required response to a schmaltzy moral-in-a-box scenario. In fact I almost didn’t respond to the thread at all because of a hesitancy with regard to that model of online interaction. But Jub made his own comments and he should be asked to examine them.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
12:31 / 04.05.06
Gollygosh... only skimmed it the first time... just saw the tragic ending.

So we can safely assume it wasn't poor dead Robby who kicked WSJ guy in the shins, then.
 
 
Ganesh
12:36 / 04.05.06
No, Robby's loving angels instead.
 
 
ONLY NICE THINGS
12:45 / 04.05.06
Of the people called Robert died in the Murrah building, none of them was a piano player, because the Murrah building did not have a piano. None of them served in the Gulf, as other variants of this chain letter insist. Concerto 21 could not be finished in six and a half minutes unless you were Steve Vai.

Alas, if I were you, I'd return this, explaining that it is a lie, that it exploits sentimentality and that you don't really appreciate being accused of "leaving the world a little colder" for not helping to spread lies about an act of terror that killed real, rather than fictitious, people. Mind you, I am a bastard.
 
 
alas
12:45 / 04.05.06
Loomis--Sorry for the snark, and the caps. 'Twas bad form on my part, and needless.

Stoats--Maybe it was Robby! Maybe this kicking of the WSJ guy happened BEFORE he died! Maybe he and his mom lived in Manhattan just before moving out to Des Moines, and then on to Oklahoma City (in one version, apparently he also fought in Desert Storm)...a quick google reveals this email (of mine) has been pretty much debunked on several urban myth sites.
 
 
Ganesh
12:46 / 04.05.06
What we’re discussing is Jub’s own position, not the story.

...

But Jub made his own comments and he should be asked to examine them.


I think it's become a little tangled, with some of us discussing Jub's comments, some of discussing the story, some of us discussing Jimmy Carr, and so on. I agree with you that Jub's comments are 'stand alone' and should be criticised as such. Where they relate to the hypothetical story itself, however, I think it's reasonable to point out the flaws in that, and in hypothetical moral dilemmas generally.

I'd be interested in hearing about occasions when people have given up their seats to people on the Tube, and also when they haven't. I don't think I've ever been in a situation where someone's asked for my seat, but there've been times I've offered up my seat to someone who I perceived (for whatever muddy combination of personal 'ethics' and situational circumstances) as needing it more than me. There've also been times I've sat tight, and felt faintly embarrassed when someone else has gone on to offer their seat. My point is, whatever I might say here, I think the vagaries of situation (things like peer pressure, fear of social embarrassment either way, etc.) play a large part. As with the factors determining whether I do or don't give money to people begging, I'm aware that my own personal moral compass plays only a small part, and is frequently trumped by other circumstances.
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
12:48 / 04.05.06
Ganesh, I said in my post that I was using "across the board" in the widest sense, not to be confused "Barbelith the board". Nevermind, I retract that particular musing.

Let me try and make myself more clear.

You yourself have already accepted that within the limited confines of this story, "clearly" the man should have given up this seat.

If this is the case, if we are able to speculate thus far, then why can we also not speculate that it was good and right for someone - anyone, no matter their age - to take action to rectify this situation? As you and alas have already identified, none of the other adults did anything to help. That to me seems to strengthen rather than weaken the case that what the kid did was entirely justified. Because nobody else was doing it, or anything similar.

I said I don't think 10-year-olds should, generally speaking, issue commands to adults or call them "motherfucker". They certainly shouldn't kick adults on the shins in this kind of situation.

"Issue commands" seems to me to be as overly dramatic a rhetorical shift as anything in the original story or anything I've posted in this thread. Then there's this obsession with what kids shouldn't do or say to "adults" seems odd - is it less bad if kids kick each other in the shins or call each other "motherfucker"? Is it the lack of respect that bothers you? Is that why "issue commands" is the phrase - to highlight that the natural order of things is being turned on its head?

Are they any situations in which a 10 year-old should feel free to tell an adult to do something, use naughty words or kick them on the shins? Or does the authority of adult over child and the deference that must be paid by children to adults always trump any other circumstances, even if those circumstances include the contingent well-being of other adults?

We know nothing about the seated man other than the few broad strokes which have been provided to give the impression that he's a selfish, plutocratic bastard. He might as well be wearing a black hat, or being booed on his entrance. He might have severe ostoearthritis, like Gypsy Lantern, or have brittle bone disease (mind those shins!) or have just been bereaved or diagnosed with a fatal illness.

We know, in as much as we can know anything from a reported incident, that he did not respond to the woman's initial polite request for a seat, or her second one, or the child's initial request (or, if you insist, "command"). Note that: he did not say "sorry, I myself need to sit down". He did not respond.

Personally I don't give two hoots as to whether he was teh evil capitalist Man or an umemployed asshole in a Che t-shirt: I'm judging the situation based on his actions as described, not his clothes or reading matter...
 
 
ONLY NICE THINGS
12:52 / 04.05.06
Which is just why sentimentality must be turned against the perpetrators. Invent a passionate friendship with one of the dead. Demand to know how they _dare_ treat this tragedy so lightly.
 
 
Ganesh
13:16 / 04.05.06
Ganesh, I said in my post that I was using "across the board" in the widest sense, not to be confused "Barbelith the board". Nevermind, I retract that particular musing.

I'm glad you retract it. Like I say, it was an overgeneralisation.

You yourself have already accepted that within the limited confines of this story, "clearly" the man should have given up this seat.

Yes, because this story is "clearly" written in such a way as to force that conclusion.

If this is the case, if we are able to speculate thus far, then why can we also not speculate that it was good and right for someone - anyone, no matter their age - to take action to rectify this situation?

We can, yes, and I speculate that, in a similar Real Life situation, the child would appear insufferably brattish to me if he behaved in such a way. Even within this highly manipulative tale, I think he sounds brattish. I think I've explained why I think that.

As you and alas have already identified, none of the other adults did anything to help. That to me seems to strengthen rather than weaken the case that what the kid did was entirely justified. Because nobody else was doing it, or anything similar.

Well, any "other adults" are barely there, which fits with this being a parable. They're extraneous. It apparently doesn't occur to either Hard-Working Pregnant Woman or Heroic (In An Unconventional, Almost Maverick Kinda Way) 10-Year-Old to ask anyone other than Seated Yuppie for a seat. Rather than cast the net wider, our narrative focuses exclusively on the interaction between these three parties, with everyone else a non-participant - so, rather than turning to anyone else, we move onto shin-kicking.

So no, I don't think that the kid was "entirely justified", but I also don't think his actions ring true - just as I don't think Robby's purported actions ring true. Both are ciphers for the purpose of providing a simple (simplistic) little homily.

"Issue commands" seems to me to be as overly dramatic a rhetorical shift as anything in the original story or anything I've posted in this thread.

You don't think "now move!" and "I said move, motherfucker!" constitute commands? I do. I think whoever wrote this story transposed some NYPD Blue dialogue into the words of a hypothetical child - which is perhaps why it sits so jarringly.

Then there's this obsession with what kids shouldn't do or say to "adults" seems odd - is it less bad if kids kick each other in the shins or call each other "motherfucker"? Is it the lack of respect that bothers you? Is that why "issue commands" is the phrase - to highlight that the natural order of things is being turned on its head?

Ahh, it's my "obsession" now, is it? Is that like being "fixated" or "hysterical"? Could we please not attempt to use illness terms to describe my viewpoint? I know the term "obsession" well enough to know you're using it inappropriately here, presumably in an attempt to pathologise my viewpoint. Don't, please.

I don't think that, generally speaking, 10-year-olds should be issuing commands to adults, calling them "motherfucker" or kicking them in the shins, no.

Are they any situations in which a 10 year-old should feel free to tell an adult to do something, use naughty words or kick them on the shins? Or does the authority of adult over child and the deference that must be paid by children to adults always trump any other circumstances, even if those circumstances include the contingent well-being of other adults?

Would you like to have a wider discussion of my views on children and child-adult interactions? We can certainly do that, but I'd suggest starting another thread for that purpose.

We know, in as much as we can know anything from a reported incident, that he did not respond to the woman's initial polite request for a seat, or her second one, or the child's initial request (or, if you insist, "command"). Note that: he did not say "sorry, I myself need to sit down". He did not respond.

I don't believe it's a "reported incident" any more than our bereaved virtuoso is a "reported incident". The Bad Guy didn't respond, no, which makes me wonder why the Good Guys were so fixed on his particular seat. Were there no other seated passengers? Was this man's the only seat in the entire carriage?

Personally I don't give two hoots as to whether he was teh evil capitalist Man or an umemployed asshole in a Che t-shirt: I'm judging the situation based on his actions as described, not his clothes or reading matter...

But his actions cannot simply be separated from the way he's described; the bias is integral to the fabric of the story. He was "respectable looking" (not like these men in hoodies, one wouldn't even bother approaching them for a seat; but he should know better), "young" (so, obviously, he didn't have the excuse of being elderly/infirm) and he rustled his paper "crossly" (so he obviously felt entitled to be cross at the very thought that he give up his seat).

There could be all manner of reasons why our hypothetical man couldn't stand up and didn't wish to enter into dialogue about it. We've no idea, so we approach the story from the viewpoint of the Good Guys only.
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
13:19 / 04.05.06
I think whoever wrote this story transposed some NYPD Blue dialogue into the words of a hypothetical child - which is perhaps why it sits so jarringly.

You think it's unrealistic that a 10 year-old boy on the New York City subway would use the word "motherfucker"?
 
 
Smoothly
14:01 / 04.05.06
I'd be interested in hearing about occasions when people have given up their seats to people on the Tube, and also when they haven't.

I give up my seat ridiculously easily. In fact, if I’m being honest, I probably look for opportunities to do so. I don’t quite know why this is; I’m not a particularly biddable person. I suspect it might be more about craving a certain kind of human interaction in an environment I tend to find cold and alienating. It feels related to the fact that I also enjoy letting people pull out in front of me when driving, I wave to drivers who stop for me at a pedestrian crossing, and I like it when I have to manoeuvre out of the way of emergency vehicles.

Which is to say that it has pretty much fuck all to do with my moral compass, and far more to do with my needy desire for a pleasant interaction. Plus, I hardly ever use the tube, and almost never for more than a few stops, so it’s probably all very well for me to be springing so eagerly to my feet. The fact that I can become practically incandescent when people at work stop the lift to go up or down just one floor ferfuckSAKE, suggests that I’ve got my own problems processing these things rationally.

So, obviously, I’ve never been asked for my seat either. No one’s ever had the chance. But I think if anything would discourage me, it would be someone kicking me and demanding that I did. Particularly if they were short enough to boot firmly in the chest in exchange.
 
 
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14:06 / 04.05.06
Little Nell's tragic death

Wha? Eh? Oh, c'mon, spoiler warnings, please!
 
 
Alex's Grandma
14:26 / 04.05.06
Then there's this obsession with what kids shouldn't do or say to "adults" seems odd - is it less bad if kids kick each other in the shins or call each other "motherfucker"?

Well if a kid walks up to another other kid in the school playground and kicks him or her in the shins, then he or she can expect to get sent to the naughty step, or related, pretty much regardless of the perceived moral correctness of the kicking. Similarly, if an adult behaved in that way, they'd potentially be up on assault charges. And, in a kid-on-kid or adult-on-adult fight situation, the victim at least has option of hitting back, which isn't something I think our friend the yuppie would have had in this case.

Violence, unless it's in self-defence, or in defence of another who is in immediate physical danger, is always a mistake, both legally and, I think, ethically. Accordingly, I'd say the kid's very much the villain of the piece here. His intentions may well have been noble, but his subsequent actions were excessive and wrong. One might compare the kid, in this respect, to certain incumbents of the Oval office.
 
 
Sniv
14:35 / 04.05.06
I would vote for that kid. At least his moral compass is pointing in the right general direction, if his actions are a tad amiss.

Oh, and ps, four pages? About this?? Is it very quiet where you people work or something?
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
14:35 / 04.05.06
One might compare the kid, in this respect, to certain incumbents of the Oval office.

One might, if one were a muppet. The kid is not going to be capable of inflicting anything in the way of serious physical harm on the adult, is he?

Which is why, Alex, it's not the same or worse if a kid kicks another kid or an adult kicks an adult - there's an imbalance of physical strength which mitigates here. A 10 year-old does not pose an actual threat to a grown man, not even if he were Jordan's giant offspring Harvey.
 
 
Alex's Grandma
14:42 / 04.05.06
Well not at this stage, no. Just think of the kind of adult he'll grow into though, having at the age of ten been applauded by a whole train carriage for his use of violence and intimidation.
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
14:43 / 04.05.06
Yes, I'm sure he was very intimidating. God bless ASBOs, eh?
 
 
Ariadne
14:48 / 04.05.06
Ten year old boys are quite big, Flyboy, often as big as me, so I wouldn't want to be kicked by one.

While I disagree with Jub not wanting to give up the seat, I don't agree with you either on this one - yelling at someone and kicking just isn't on, unless they're in the middle of, say, murdering your gran.
 
 
ONLY NICE THINGS
14:55 / 04.05.06
We have a contextual problem here, also, because we already know that the yuppie is evil. Whereas if the yuppie, for example, was for some reason (crippling shyness, hysterical aphasia) unable to communicate his inability to stand up, and then the child, upon kicking him, found out that his legs were artificial or he had some condition that made him unable to stand, we'd have a bit of a different story.
 
 
Loomis
14:59 / 04.05.06
At least he wouldn't feel the kicking though.
 
 
Ganesh
15:00 / 04.05.06
You think it's unrealistic that a 10 year-old boy on the New York City subway would use the word "motherfucker"?

I don't think it's inconceivable. What jars more, for me, is the repeated "move it!" command - which comes across as suspiciously adult.
 
 
Alex's Grandma
15:03 / 04.05.06
Having been something of a bloshy-kid-on-the-tube magnet over the years (like hyenas, they seem to pick on people they instinctively sense are going to pretty much shrivel up in embarassment,) I can say it's extremely unpleasant. I mean what are you supposed to do, match wits with them? Smack them in the face? Once you've been targeted, it's a no win situation.

Plus in this case, the kid had the implied approval of the whole carriage behind him - if that's not intimidation, I'm not sure what is. Let's face it, if he'd attacked the yuppie in a darkened alleyway, the outcome would have been very different.
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
15:05 / 04.05.06
Perhaps he was in fact an adult, just a short, well-preserved one! That would at least remove the moral stigma of lack of respect for one's elders from his shoulders. Who among us can say?
 
 
ONLY NICE THINGS
15:19 / 04.05.06
Well, the omniscient narrator, obviously.
 
 
Ganesh
15:22 / 04.05.06
The kid is not going to be capable of inflicting anything in the way of serious physical harm on the adult, is he?

That rather depends, doesn't it? On specific characteristics of the kid and the adult. I know someone who was mugged by a kid with a knife.

*shrugs*

Like I say, it depends.
 
 
Shrug
15:24 / 04.05.06
We can all agree that a kick to the shins hurts like the dickens, surely?
 
 
Ganesh
15:41 / 04.05.06
Smoothly:
I suspect it might be more about craving a certain kind of human interaction in an environment I tend to find cold and alienating. It feels related to the fact that I also enjoy letting people pull out in front of me when driving, I wave to drivers who stop for me at a pedestrian crossing, and I like it when I have to manoeuvre out of the way of emergency vehicles.

Which is to say that it has pretty much fuck all to do with my moral compass, and far more to do with my needy desire for a pleasant interaction.


That's pretty well put, and a whole lot of it strikes a chord with me. I used to do the letting people pull out thing and I still do the waving at courteous drivers thing. Personally, I think it's as much - if not more so - about a pleasant human interaction (in which I can feel good about my own role) than it is about a 'moral' sense of what's right and wrong.

Jub originally asked if mood plays a part and, with me, it does. If I've had a hellish day and face a long journey home in a packed carriage, I'm more likely to batten down behind the defences of a magazine (probably not the Wall Street Journal), iPod or just closing my eyes, and manage not to notice those to whom I should, strictly speaking, be offering my seat. Or, at least, not noticing them until someone else stands up, in which case I'm tinged with a faint shame at having been ungallant mixed with relief at still being able to sit for the remainder of my journey.
 
 
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15:52 / 04.05.06
That rather depends, doesn't it? On specific characteristics of the kid and the adult. I know someone who was mugged by a kid with a knife.

It's also not unheard of for ten-year-olds in New York and other places in the US to bring guns to school.
 
 
Alex's Grandma
16:27 / 04.05.06
That's a good point. Although if the yuppie had suspected the kid of being armed, he'd presumably have stood up a bit sooner.

I'm just alarmed by the thought of the coda here, the kid standing there arms folded, triumphant, like little Mr America, while the crowd basks in the afterglow of the enemy's humiliation, his pain and his shame, it's lust for (morally justified) violence (temporarily) sated. Subsitute the word 'yuppie' for 'arab' and you're getting closer, I suspect, to the lesson this fable of our times is really supposed to be teaching us. Which seems to be, 'if you're in the right, aggressive behaviour is not only acceptable, but a moral imperative.'
 
 
alas
16:44 / 04.05.06
Well, the omniscient narrator, obviously....who is apparently this guy (scroll down and you'll find the story under the bullet that begins "The London papers..."). [Simon Tisdall? or Hoggart? Which is his name? Context?]

Which means I totally got the context wrong, and this was, originally a "real" story. But, still, I stand by my assertion that it has all the earmarks of the classic urban e-morality tale, which is what apparently got its email life started.

In this case, the original Guardian context, in answer to Flyboy's question, I'd guess that, yes, the WSJ reader is being "othered" as a no-good greedy American to the imagined Guardian reader/audience.

Still, it's truly not the context I was pretty convinced it was. The shame!

However, what makes that very interesting, to me, purely from a cultural point of view, is that I'd say "my people" would Other a New-York-City-subway-riding-WSJ-reading-"metrosexual" (although they wouldn't use that word) in ways parallel to, but differently than he seems to be othered for the original writer/his imagined Guardian reader. The Midwestern context would indeed other him as an over-educated, money-grubbing city slicker with no values. But Flyboy's also right--"motherfucker" wouldn't just have been rendered as "mother********", it would have been deleted altogether from the context I was imagining... but the kicking probably would have been kept in.

Do I trust this story any more with the source? Not really.

[I can't believe I have spent as much time on this thread as I have either, actually; I really do have a kind of compulsive relationship to these emailed morality tales. Now, what's your excuse for reading to page 4 or is it 5? hmmm?]
 
 
alas
16:50 / 04.05.06
(I have asked for my link to be fixed in the above so that the margins are normalized; apologies for anyone who gets here before that moderation request goes through. It's really not that hard to click "preview reply"--Ah. The Hubris.)
 
 
Char Aina
17:13 / 04.05.06
no wonder flyboy likes it!

i kid, i kid.
 
 
Char Aina
17:21 / 04.05.06
sorry, that was to alex.
not a very funny one anyway...
prolly best pretend i was coughing in tongues.
 
 
Jawsus-son Starship
18:00 / 04.05.06
a bit late to the party but I'd like to quote a friend of mine (who is still, at our advanced years, refered to as 'Slicker' ) who is not only patently mental, but quite amusing to laugh at. His comment to me when we were coming back from a Libertines gig was "I'd never give my seat up for pregnant women. Maybe for a pretty women, but if she's preggo then it means shes at least got a boyfriend, or if shes single shes out of action so long that it's not worth my bother."

At which point a pregnant lady got on the tube and he couldn't jump out of his seat quick enough. So good hyperbole, then even better not following it up. If even such a blatant misonthrope could give his seat up, then can't we all? Not me, as I've got a broken leg, but the rest of you can.
 
 
Ganesh
18:04 / 04.05.06
Not me, as I've got a broken leg, but the rest of you can.

10-year-old fractured your tib/fib?
 
  

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