Sunday, November 29, 2009

Get Over Yourself!, Part II

or: Selfishness vs. Self-Centeredness in Maintaining Friendships



Way back in October of 2008, I wrote an article titled Get Over Yourself!, or Selfishness vs. Self-Centeredness in Meeting New People. In that article, I contrasted the approaches of the rationally selfish man vs. the self-centered man in meeting new people. The selfish man, I explained, treats each new person as a potential value to be explored; while the self-centered man sees new people primarily as a potential receptacle for information about himself. The selfish man endeavors to make new people comfortable and asks them questions about their lives and interests; the self-centered man looks for opportunities to soliloquy about his own life and interests. The selfish man tends to make friends, influence people, nail the interview, and get the girl; the self-centered man comes across as arrogant and annoying.

Since the conflation of selfishness and self-centeredness is relatively common among Objectivists, I had always intended to follow-up on my 2008 article to further explore this widely misunderstood issue. And over a year later, it’s high time to do so. This time, I will contrast the approaches of the selfish vs. the self-centered man in maintaining friendships. I will conclude the series (ideally before 2011!) with a discussion of these principles in relation to long term romantic love relationships.

Long term friendships are among the most significant values one can attain in his lifetime. Their survival value is crucial in many ways, including: emotional support, psychological visibility, specializations in different hobbies and areas of knowledge (allowing one more effectively to expand his horizons), and as deep wells of spiritual fuel. So critical a value warrants special study, specifically how to gain and keep it. In the last article of this series, I discussed some methods of gaining and earning this value. This article will focus on how to keep it. So: how does the rationally self-interested man maintain friendships?

First, the selfish man acknowledges that long term friendships are indeed values which require maintenance. A friendship is not a static entity automatically formed and sustained given the existence of shared values. It requires work to create, build, and sustain. The selfish man understands this and looks for ways to build and nurture his friendships. The self-centered man does not understand this. He believes, in effect, that friendships spring into existence, grow in depth, fade away, or collapse into enmity -- all without action on his part. He does not consider ways in which he can build a friendship or contribute to its growth. He is often not even aware of the state of his own relationships: Are they healthy and thriving or sick and dying? He does not know, nor does he think it in his self-interest to care.

The selfish man places value on the individuating characteristics of his long term friends. By individuating characteristics, I mean those legitimate optional values (hobbies, interests, career, etc.) that make each man unique. Just as the selfish man initiates relationships by showing sincere interest and asking questions, so he continues to show interest and ask questions about his friends’ values throughout the life of a friendship. He does this even if he does not share those particular values. Such questions go a long way in adding depth to the relationship, even with regard to a friend’s minor hobbies.

For instance, I have no particular interest in World of Warcraft (WoW), but I have a good friend, Nancy, who absolutely loves it. When I talk to her on the phone, or visit her apartment, I often ask how her Blood Elf is doing, what new weapons the Elf has acquired, if she’s created any new characters, if she’s gotten into any new similar games, etc. And believe me, she can spend many happy hours waxing philosophical about WoW! This is a good example, because knowledge of WoW does not otherwise improve my life -- I don’t learn any special life lessons from these conversations. But I do gain a value from taking the time to talk to her about WoW: I am learning more about what makes this woman unique. Nancy would not be Nancy if she wasn’t a fanatic RPG enthusiast.

But her love of RPGs is only a small part of Nancy’s personality. With a friend’s more significant values, like career or children, it’s much more important to keep tabs on these things. For instance, I have no particular interest in the World of Wall St. (I don’t even read the Business section of the Newspaper), but my good friend Sherry has dedicated her life to it. She is a superstar in her field, and I am very proud to be her friend. But I would never have known how passionate she is, how competent a businesswoman, how brilliant her business acumen, had I not taken the time to talk to her about her work life. I take pleasure in hearing about the World of Wall St. from Sherry’s perspective. I share her elation when she closes an important business deal, and I share her pain when a client pulls out at the last minute. Gaining knowledge about the business world and her role in it serves to strengthen our relationship.

In a good friendship, these kinds of efforts are reciprocal. My close friends also take stake in my interests, my career, my field of study, etc. Most of them don’t regularly attend Slam poetry performances, but they are always interested to hear any new poems I write. They will often read my essays and comment on them. They will spring to my defense if I am wrongfully arrested. These efforts do not go unnoticed. These are the kinds of friends who contribute the spiritual fuel to keep me going. They actively love, encourage, and inspire me.

The self-centered man, by contrast, does not expend much effort to maintain his friendships. To him, “selfishness” means that any friendships ought to focus on his own interests, his own life, his own career. He is very happy to tell friends about his values, but he usually doesn’t take the time to ask about theirs. He will tolerate friends telling him about their lives, but learning about them is not a primary objective to him. He doesn’t seek out friends whose interests differ from his own; he has no desire to broaden his horizons. Instead, he thinks that friendships ought to focus on “shared interests,” i.e., on interests he already has. He may ask Nancy about her Blood Elf in World of Warcraft, but only if he is already an RPG fan. And even then, his inquiry is usually only an excuse to pontificate on the virtues of his own Orc Beserker.

With regards to emotional support, again the rationally selfish man makes a point to contribute to the emotional health of his friends. He maintains an awareness of his friends’ emotional states, and can usually tell if they are proud or discouraged, joyous or depressed. Just as he relishes in sharing his friends’ triumphs, so he gladly shoulders their pain in difficult times.

For instance, I often talk to my friends about their romantic lives. I can often tell when a friend is unhappy with his current romantic relationship, even before the friend recognizes it himself. This is not at all uncommon. The outside perspective of a good friend can be invaluable in helping one understand relationship issues. But this kind of understanding does not come automatically. It is only because I take interest in my friends’ love lives that I am able to provide appropriate emotional support and friendly advice. I can share their hopeful excitement when love begins to bloom, and offer sympathy when a promising relationship disintegrates. I look for opportunities to be there for my friends, to hear their stories, to take part in their emotional lives.

But to the self-centered man, taking stake in his friends’ emotional lives seems sacrificial or altruistic. He acknowledges that sharing his own emotional pain with a friend can have a positive cathartic effect, and he may lean on them in difficult times. But when roles are reversed, he would rather not endure a friend’s tears over some heartache which he does not share. Why put a bummer on an otherwise pleasant day? The self-centered man may be happy to share in his friend’s triumphs at work, particularly if he shares an interest in his friend’s profession. But when sorrow strikes, he prefers to keep his distance. He is the classic fair-weather friend.

I don’t need to tell you which kind of person, the selfish man or the self-centered man, makes a better friend. Everyone has at some point been exposed to both types, and anyone could tell you that the rationally self-interested man makes the better business partner, the better lover, and overall the better person to have in one’s life. We seek out those who not only share our moral values, but who also take sincere interest in our individuating characteristics. Most of us tend to avoid those who take the self-centered approach, those who take interest only in those aspects of one’s personality that he already shares. We seek out friends who relish sharing in both our joys and pains, and we eschew those for whom emotional support is a one-way street. The selfish man is the kind of life-long friend who can become like a family member. The self-centered man usually doesn’t rise above the status of “temporary activity partner.”

Over time, long term friendships can grow into some of the highest values in one’s life. Whether one acknowledges it or not, we need deep friendships; they have a survival value which is difficult to quantify. In theory, it is easy to make the mistake that being independent means that one doesn’t need friends. In some respects, this is true. One ought not need anyone else to provide him with epistemological certainty, productive independence, or self-esteem. But friendships -- and to a greater degree romantic relationships -- so enrich our lives that they deserve a high degree of focus, consideration, and sustained effort.

In part III of this series, which I hope to publish with a few weeks, I will apply these same principles to romantic love relationships. How does the rationally self-interested man treat his lover at home, in the bedroom, with family, and in public? How does the self-centered man act in these situations? Which type of man makes a better lover, and why?

As always, thanks for reading, and I look forward to any comments!

--Dan Edge

Master Edge?



I am very pleased to announce that I have been accepted into the Marriage and Family Therapy program at Converse College in Spartanburg, SC. If all goes well, I will be a fully licensed Master of this subject by the close of 2011. Wish me luck!

--Dan Edge

Monday, November 16, 2009

Leonids Meteor Shower Tonight!



Tonight, the Earth passes through the Leonids Meteor Shower. It will be even more visible -- more beautiful -- from more places than the Perseid Meteor shower was. The best viewing time is from 11pm tonight until dawn (the evening of Nov. 16 / morning of Nov. 17), though it should also be visible tomorrow evening. I stayed up all night to witness another natural wonder when the Earth passed through the Perseid Comet's trail. I chronicled my experience in a blog post, reproduced below. I highly recommend "attending" this event. It is more than worth the price of admission -- one sleepless night. This may be the best meteor shower of your lifetime, something you can tell your kids about. So go see it! And share it with someone you love...

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A Benevolent Universe -- The Perseid Meteor Shower

While I have many reservations about plugging my neural interface into the Face-Borg Hivemind, it does have its benefits. Yesterday, an old high school friend posted on his Facebook Wall an article about the 2009 Perseid Meteor Shower. I had never witnessed a meteor shower before, and my interest was piqued. To my great pleasure, I found that astronomers regard Perseid as the "granddaddy of all meteor showers." Even better, the peak viewing time for Perseid was last night (Tuesday, August 11), the same day I discovered its existence.

I sprang into action, gathering up snacks, bug spray, blanket, pillows, flashlight, and my trusty knife. When considering where to go to experience Perseid, one location immediately came to mind: Bald Rock. Just as its name implies, Bald Rock is a giant, treeless rock face in the Blue Ridge Mountains which faces east towards the rising sun. From this lofty perch, one can see the cities of Greenville and Spartanburg, both over 30 miles away. There is hardly any ambient light in the surrounding area, making it a perfect spot for admiring the stars.





I got there at around 10:45pm and, despite its remote location, at least 15 others were already on the Rock, waiting for the show to begin. Some groups of people kept their distance from others, but most walked about confidently in the dark, adjusting their eyes to the moonlight and connecting with others who had come to witness the event. People were chatting, singing, playing guitars, and cuddling -- but after a while, nearly all were flat on their backs gazing at the expanse of sky above them. The cloud cover was thick at times, but at around 11:30pm, windows of clear sky began to appear. I didn't take any pictures, but here's an image similar to what I saw:



I stayed on the Rock until around 2:45am, when the cloud cover became more dense and showed no signs of clearing up. Many people stayed on the mountain all night, laying either on blankets or bare rock, sleeping peacefully under the stars.

While last night was the peak viewing for Perseid, hundreds of meteors will still be visible over the next few evenings. I highly recommend this experience, even if it means a groggy beginning to the following morning.

What a joy it is to live in such a beautiful universe, and how wonderful it is to share this beauty with other human beings!

--Dan Edge

Friday, November 6, 2009

Harbinger of Terror at Fort Hood



Yesterday, November 5, 2009, a lone gunman murdered 13 people and injured dozens more at the Fort Hood military base in Texas. The shooter was Nadal Malik Hasan, a Major in the U.S. Army. When news broke that a U.S. military base had been attacked, the story immediately saturated major media outlets. As details trickled in, journalists and politicians began to analyze the data. What had happened here?

Within hours, it became public knowledge that Major Hasan was the shooter, and that he was a Muslim who had spoken out against U.S. military actions in Iraq and Afghanistan. While a few news outlets reported this information, for the most part these facts were purposefully ignored by the press. One CNN reporter commented that “it would be irresponsible of us to speculate about any possible motives for these attacks,” and that “right now, our only thoughts should be for the families of those who were killed.” This was the attitude taken by most news outlets, and by all politicians I saw interviewed yesterday.

President Obama, in his initial comments about the attacks, said that his “immediate thoughts and prayers [were] with the wounded and with the families of the fallen and with those who live and serve at Fort Hood.” Though the President must have known about the shooter’s identity and ideological motives at this point, nowhere in his speech did Obama mention the words “Islamic” or “terrorism.”

Like most Americans, I was saddened when I heard the news of the Fort Hood attack. But also like most Americans, my “immediate thoughts” on the issue included the vital question: Was this an act of terrorism? Why haven’t President Obama, the Governor of Texas, or any other political leaders raised the issue of Hasan’s ideological motivation for these attacks? Why has the press (for the most part) ignored this issue? The FBI quickly noted on Thursday that the Fort Hood murders had “no known nexus to terrorism.” They said this within hours of the attack, before Hasan had even been publicly identified as the shooter. Why the hasty public statement dissociating the Fort Hood attack from Islamic Terrorism?

While this was not an act of foreign aggression, a critical part of the story here is that Hasan was motivated by the same violent philosophy as most of the political leaders in the Muslim world. Iran, Saudi Arabia, Iraq, Afghanistan, Palestine, Syria, Lebanon, Egypt, and many other nations are dominated by supporters of militant Islam. It is these nations which now pose the greatest threat to the free world.

But the United States has so far been unable to win its “War on Terror,” a war it wages against backwards nations without a tenth of her military might. The public response to the Fort Hood shootings provides insight as to why we are losing this fight.

Western journalists, diplomats – and above all, political leaders – refuse properly to identify the enemy: proponents of militant Islam. It is not just the cave-dwelling, goat riding bunch of murderous Theocrats in Afghanistan who pose a threat to us. It is the Mulsim governments who support these terrorists, materially and otherwise. It is the millions of Muslims worldwide who cheer for them every time they claim a new victim.

Not every Muslim is my enemy. If a Muslim man – like the average American Christian – refuses to take some aspects of his religion seriously; if he opposes the integration of state and religion; if he denounces the motivations, objectives, and tactics of militant Islamists around the world; then he is not my enemy. But if he does support these things, then he is my enemy, and a nation full of people like him is a serious threat to my life.

The sooner the West is willing to identify the enemy, the sooner we can fight and defeat him.

--Dan Edge

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Dr. Yaron Brook on "Capitalism Without Guilt"



This past Tuesday, November 3rd, I attended Dr. Yaron Brook's talk "Capitalism Without Guilt" at Georgia Tech's downtown Atlanta campus. The turnout was amazing; there must have been over 100 attendees, most of them students. There were a few dissenters in the audience who surfaced during the question period, along with more than a few Objectivist faithful, like myself. But the strongest contingent appeared to be students who had heard of Ayn Rand, who had heard about her radical political views, and wanted to learn more. Brook's lecture was perfect for this group of people -- in fact, it specifically targeted them.

Brook is famously knowledgeable about financial and economic issues. His life and work experience qualify him as an expert in these matters, which is why so many financial news venues have had him on as a guest. So when Brook presents his version of how and why the mixed economy failed us over the past few years (and decades and centuries), he is extraordinarily convincing. He talked about government intervention in the housing and banking industries which lead directly to the problems we face today. He talked about various price controls attempted throughout the decades, and how and why they have failed. He talked about the biggest, most complex, and most destructive price control of them all: the Fed's control of interest rates. But as usual, Dr. Brook found a way to relate all of this information, not only to politics, but to morality.

A good 1/2 of Brook's talk was about morality, which may come a a surprise to those unfamiliar with Brook's lecturing style or with the ARI's general strategy in disseminating a philosophy of freedom. This continuing focus on morality, in my view, is what makes Brook (and other ARI speakers) so effective. This lecture was about economics, finance, politics, capitalism, etc., but Brook kept coming back to the moral defense of capitalism. Even pro-capitalists find it difficult to endorse free markets on moral grounds. Why, he asks? Because the predominant Judeo-Christian ethics of altruism conflicts directly with the individualistic ethics which necessarily must underlie a capitalist system. Brook addresses this conflict head on. And I'm lovin' it!

Don't just argue that socialized medicine is impractical, he says -- argue that it is fundamentally immoral! Same with banking regulations, Medicare, Social Security, etc. While it's true that these statist policies are always economically impractical and destructive, the primary objection to them is that they violate individual rights, and are therefore immoral. Brook gets to the heart of the matter, and is not afraid proudly to endorse the virtue of rational self-interest.

I was very pleased with Brook's talk, and with his handling of questions afterward. Brook is an excellent communicator, and a strong leader in the fight for freedom in the US. Keep it up, Brook!

Aside from the lecture itself, I had a great time with friends, old and new. Thanks to all for making my Georgia/Athens romp so memorable!

--Dan Edge

Friday, October 30, 2009

Cold Turkey



I had intended to finish an article today, but I couldn't do it because my mind is going crazy. Why? Because it's been over 40 hours since I've smoked a cigarette. I went from smoking about a pack a day to quitting cold turkey. That's what I did last time, and it worked for over three years, until I started going through a divorce. Then I started smoking regularly again. I knew I'd have to quit again at some point.

Yesterday morning, I started thinking about how tough it was going to be to subsist on student loans for 2 years. Plus, I realized that a lot of smokin' hot women won't even consider dating a smoker. So, instead of smoking my first cigarette of the morning at 8:30am yesterday, instead I threw away my whole pack. My mind and hands have been going nuts ever since for want of something to obsess over. After a few more days, it shouldn't be so uncomfortable. And I'll finish that blog post I promised myself I was going to write. Until then, this post will have to do it.

--Dan Edge

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Notes From the Edge - Episode 1!




I listened to Dr. Diana Hsieh's intellectual podcast "Rationally Selfish Radio" for the first time today, and it inspired me finally to kick off my own podcast, which I'm calling "Notes From the Edge." Appropriately enough, my first podcast is a response to some issues Diana raised in Episode #18 of her podcast, regarding demoting a relationship from a romance to friendship.

I wrote an article about this several years ago, in which I focused on the importance of reorienting one's thoughts of his former lover such that she is no longer an object of sexual desire. This is dificult to do, but can be very rewarding; former lovers can make some of the best friends.

I welcome comments on this, my first podcast. Thanks to Dr. Lady Hsieh for the inspiration!

--Dan Edge

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Temporary Silence



I’ve been holding back writing anything about my trial for the past few days because I wanted to consult legal counsel first. I’ve been in touch with several legal organizations, including the ACLU, and I’m getting closer to finding someone to represent me for my upcoming criminal trial. I won’t be writing much more about my case until the criminal trial is over, so I’d like to state a few things now for the record.

First, my silence should not in any way be interpreted as an admission of guilt. Even if the Greenville curfew ordinance were Constitutional (it is not), Bicycle Bad Cop still did not have probable cause to arrest me. I assert this despite Judge Hawley’s rubber stamp to the contrary at my preliminary hearing.

Second, I have been told that the Younger doctrine prevents me from filing a 1983 Civil Suit against the City until after my criminal trial is over. This is not a bad thing, as it gives me time to evaluate whether to press ahead with such a lawsuit. My contacts at the ACLU tell me that they were already interested in the Greenville curfew ordinance and will likely be publishing a press release about it soon. As it turns out, any minor or parent – not just those who have been detained under the ordinance – can challenge the curfew and have it overturned on 1st Amendment grounds. If this happens, then I may not file suit against the City. Regardless, my silence about a potential 1983 Suit should not be interpreted as a lack of conviction. I just have to deal with what’s in front of me first, namely not going to prison.

Finally, while I may continue to post updates about the case on my blog from time to time, I am disinclined to communicate with the press to any great length (not that they’ve been banging down my door). There are two reasons for this: 1) Every time an article is published about my case, the public response – from locals, anyway – is overwhelmingly negative, including accusations that I must be a pedophile since I am interested in defending the rights of minors. One tires of hearing that kind of crap very quickly. 2) If my case does proceed beyond the Pretrial stage, then I could lose the argument for a change of venue if I am the primary source driving publicity.

Thanks to all who have offered to help me in various ways, and to the dozens who have sent letters of moral support. It has meant so much to me to know that I am not alone in thinking that what happened to me was a grave injustice.

Sincerely,

--Dan Edge

Railroaded

My preliminary hearing took place this past Thursday (10/15), and the result was the worst case scenario I had envisioned going into it – I was railroaded, and my case was rubber stamped for criminal trial by a hostile judge.

While preparing for the hearing, several friends advised me to consult legal counsel, so I looked into it. I did not qualify for a Public Defender (I am too “rich”), but I couldn’t afford a private lawyer without significant financial hardship. The procedure for a preliminary hearing looked pretty straight-forward – it’s very limited what a defendant can do – so I thought I would just do my best to represent myself. In the worst case scenario I could then imagine – that the hearing would be presided over by a hostile judge already familiar with my case and against me from the beginning – it wouldn’t matter if I had legal counsel or not. I would just be out whatever money I had paid the lawyer to represent me.

Lady Luck was not in my corner that day. The presiding judge (Hawley) was clearly already familiar with my case. After I told him that I intended to represent myself, he said, “Let me tell you right now, Mr. Edge: I will not allow you to use this courtroom as a political platform, and if you attempt to do so, I will hold you in contempt of court.” This was Hawley’s introduction to me, and things only got worse from there.

Most of the questions I had prepared were deemed legally “irrelevant” by Hawley. Whether or not the minors were allowed to leave: irrelevant. Whether or not the minors’ arrests were a precondition to mine: irrelevant. Whether my arresting officer was familiar with the curfew ordinance and with “contributing to the delinquency of a minor”: irrelevant. On this last point, the judge himself objected. He said, “Mr. Edge, I assure you that we’ve had cases of ‘contributing to the delinquency of a minor’ in this City before, and I am familiar with the law.” This was stated with a sneering, annoyed tone, along with most of Hawley’s other comments.

Regarding Nelson’s knowledge of the curfew law, I asked him if, according to the ordinance, minors were to be given the opportunity to leave. He answered, “If they violate the curfew, then they are to be detained.” I asked again, “But does the curfew not state that minors are to be given the opportunity to leave before they are detained?” Nelson repeated the same answer. At this point, Hawley interjected again: “Look, Mr. Edge, a police officer doesn’t have a lot of authority over the law while he’s out on the street. All he can do is use his discretion to some extent about whether to enforce the law in a particular situation. He even told them to leave, when he could have just detained them.”

“Your Honor,” I said, “the curfew ordinance directly states that minors are to be given the opportunity to leave before being detained,” and I read to him the relevant lines from the ordinance.

He replied, “Well, he told them to leave, and they refused, and he used his discretion in detaining them.”

The whole thing seemed really bizarre. In some instances the judge would initiate (and, I assume, sustain) objections to my questions completely independent of the prosecution. In others, the prosecutor would say “objection,” and Hawley would cut him off to explain, and sustain, the objection.

Hawley frequently interrupted the proceedings to argue in favor of the prosecution or to badger me about my ignorance of legal procedure. When I asked Nelson if anyone had told him that I instructed them to break the law, Hawley cut in to say, “You don’t have to instruct anyone to break the law, you just have to entice them, and this [referring to the protest flier I had handed out prior to the event] looks like enticement to me.”

Nelson did acknowledge that no one ever told him I had instructed anyone to break the law. He acknowledged that he never questioned anyone about whether I knew how old any of the protesters were. He acknowledged that he never questioned anyone about anything related to my case at all -- before, during or after my arrest. What it came down to was the protest flier. The very fact that I distributed the flier, regardless of whether I specifically targeted any age group, was deemed sufficient evidence for the judge to bind my case over to trial. Nelson even acknowledged that the young men he detained did not have any protest fliers in their possession. That Major McLaughlin of the Greenville City PD had been sent this flier the day before my arrest, and that officers on duty that night (including Nelson) knew about the protest beforehand, apparently were not factors taken into consideration by Hawley when weighing his decision.

I had seen Hawley preside over traffic court a few weeks earlier, and the calm, reasonable man I met at that time bore no resemblance to the indignant, annoyed, belligerent judge who presided over my case. He had his mind made up before he walked into that courtroom. He was doing his worst, not only to argue in favor of the prosecution, but to embarrass me in the process.

While unable to cow me into submission, Hawley did accomplish a few things: he succeeded in looking like an asshole lording over an innocent man from high atop his throne. And he proved that corruption comes in many forms.

The more I think about this, the more angry I become. So I’m wrapping up this blog post for now. Unfortunately, no transcript was made at the hearing. I felt that I needed to chronicle my side of things while the experience was still fresh in my mind.

Thanks for reading,

--Dan Edge

Monday, October 19, 2009

Fumblin' With The Blues

This past week was a rough one for me. On top of everything else that happened, on Friday a Laffy Taffy ripped a crown from my tooth (to be re-cemented today)! Playing the blues often has a cathartic effect on me, so I whipped out my guitar this morning and learned how to play Tom Waits's "Fumblin' With The Blues."

Please allow that this is my second ever music recording, and my first ever photo-montage. The photos tell a story, which you may understand if you're familiar with what's been going on in my life these past few months.

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--Dan Edge