. . . and yet another random comment to get us back on track . . .
Most things are better eaten than forgotten.
Most things are better eaten than forgotten.
Lol, @not known for clamming up” has to be one of the more finely crafted uses of understatement I’ve ever come across.I shall start with a cliché that has over time pretty consistently come to mean the exact opposite of what the words by themselves would imply: With all due respect to both @FollowingHim and @Daniel DeLuca, I 'walked' away from reading the above post last night more unsettled than I was before reading it. At the time, I couldn't put my finger on what was unsettling about it, but another typical night of brain fertilizer decaying into nightmares and some daytime musing on the subject brought it into focus for me: I simply don't agree that Daniel stepped over the line from funny into creepy, and in regard to whatever it was he was doing that I've been jousting with him about, what I've concluded was the most unsettling to me was that I never felt like I needed to be protected from Daniel or what he's been writing about my daughter! Actually, quite the contrary! In a way, if anything, I was warning him (or anyone else who might think that, at age 18, Holly Hannah would magically become new meat for any of my fellow polygamy wannabees, the disadvantages of approaching her with such a proposition would probably outweigh the advantages. Furthermore, in the midst of the back-and-forth about it, I was pleased to be given what I perceived to be an open door to address a couple of concerns on these topics that are always on my back burner.
Actually, I don't know if there even is such a line between funny and creepy. To me, there is a continuum from funny to, well, just not funny, the extreme of which can be uncomfortable to the extent that one cringes for the person who has attempted to be funny. But creepy? That's a different continuum, and the closest I can determine from talking with people about it is that the opposite end of creepy is, well, socially-acceptable, which is highly arbitrary, being dependent on the group defining what's acceptable. 'Creepiness,' therefore, becomes a subjective pejorative term intended to persuade those who are doing something the group wishes they wouldn't do to become uncomfortable enough through their desire to seek social approval to stop doing that something. In this case, being called creepy is intended to shame older men into refrain from encouraging much-younger (whatever that arbitrarily means) women into forming intimate alliances with them.
That was not my intention in any of the arguments I was making in discussing this with Daniel.
I made some arguments against putting all of one's eggs in a virgin-fantasy bushel basket, but I'm going to assert right here that labeling what Daniel may have been doing (I'm not even asserting that he was definitely either promising or pretending that he was going to hit up my daughter) is an unfortunate form of agism (one may note that I didn't argue with Daniel about the whole Abraham and Keturah match-up) and/or a reflection of unconscious absorption of the anti-patriarchal biases/hatred/dismissiveness surrounding us. @Daniel DeLuca and @FollowingHim, the two of you are mere pups compared to me and some of the other geezers in this organization, but I'm going to start by asserting with very firm conviction that there is nothing whatsoever creepy about someone in your age range having even profound attraction to a young woman the age of my daughter (16) -- or even to a young woman younger than she is. Our society has rules about when and under what circumstances we can form intimate relationships with young women; in most cases in America, it's actually prohibited to marry or be sexual with a young woman under the age of 16, so, yes, that might make it against the law, but being against the law is far from defining the desire to do it as being either wrong or creepy or abusive or otherwise detrimental to either party. I'm 66, and I can promise you I still have no problem imagining how it might be appealing (at least in certain regards) to be wedded to some of my daughter's like-aged friends. I refuse to accept that, at some vague certain age, I became someone who fit into a category that declared me to be creepy because I continued to have the same desires I've had since I was a boy or a young man, and I thoroughly encourage the rest of you to refuse to knuckle under to that propaganda. My argument against getting all primed for the next wave of newbie virgins was primarily based on likelihoods, and I recognize that the following falls into the highly unlikely category, but I can guarantee you that, if a 17-year-old family-less young woman approached me with statements indicating that she had concluded that her best path in life was to become part of my family, I would definitely give the matter very serious consideration, of course weighing all the pro's and con's, but I would not dismiss it out of hand simply because I knew that a large number of people would declare that it was creepy! I laugh now as I contemplate the intensity of the ongoing connection between Kristin and me and remember how many people proclaimed to us back in 1987 that my marrying her was 'creepy,' etc. The connection was clearly there, she was the one to talk me into marrying her, and all the opinion-holders surrounding us weren't about to be the ones who would live our lives for us without each other, so their judgments amounted to being worth squat -- and I encourage everyone here to take that same attitude toward a culture that defines those who are older as creepy just because their brains, their hearts and their libidos haven't decayed as rapidly as their skin, hair and joints.
And I can also promise you this, @FollowingHim: there is nothing about what @Daniel DeLuca wrote that would make me hesitate for a moment to either attend a Biblical Families gathering or bring my family with me. As mentioned, Holly Hannah can hold her own, and if she needs help, she has a father who isn't known for clamming up. Even if what Daniel wrote were to have given me cause for concern, that would only make me more likely to attend an event at which he'd be present, because I have faith that, especially with all the support surrounding us, there would be no better opportunity to really talk things through than at a Biblical Families conference. Sharpening iron here online has its value, but face-to-face opportunities have far more profound potential.
Yes, as long as you have ear holes.I can find my ears, but I have to look.
If they're not there when I'm fossilized, will my immortal soul be able to hear?
Further about the virgin thing I want to say that there are no unicorns who come to poly!
DittoWalls impede my progress.
@Keith Martin I'm calling you out, who you calling geezer?