Why I Don’t Play Any More
Posted on: April 18, 2016
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My high school didn’t have a debate team. However, I did participate in de facto debates is our Government and Civics classes, and thoroughly enjoyed it. One that I particularly remember was debating the pros and cons of capital punishment, where I was assigned to the “pro” side. We researched it, gave a great presentation and won the debate. Woo hoo! The irony is that 17 year old Marti was definitely NOT pro capital punishment. But it was a game and I was pretty competitive back then. Plus, winning feels way better than not winning. Debating was what I considered “good sport.”
And today, I see many people continue to feel the exhilaration of a good debate. No, I’m not talking about those preposterous presidential things on TV that pass for a debate. Those have devolved into something closer to Jerry Springer or studio wrestling. Even the candidates who I respect are more geared to tomorrow’s soundbites than they are to substance.
What I’m referring to is debating among us regular people. People I know and generally respect, who may or may not have the same opinion as I do. Several friends have asked why I no longer participate in hot topic debates, particularly via social media. Some have even speculated on why I don’t – everything from feeling bullied to not being “up on things.” I’ve wondered myself: why have I stepped away from discussions where previously I would have jumped in, front and center?
And it finally occurred to me. It’s debate vs. discussion.
At this point in my life and the life of the world around me – I engage in discussions mainly for two reasons:
1. To understand
2. To be understood
And the concept of “debate” strikes me as counter intuitive to the process of understanding. If I listen to another person for the purpose of preparing, in my mind, how to counter his position, then I’m not really listening, am I? And vice-versa.
I’ve actually managed to have one or two brief discussions, mostly with people who see things differently from how I see them, and mostly because I’m curious about how a seemingly bright person could be so wrong-headed about an issue. [see what I did there? self-deprecating humor wrapped around a chunk of truth]. In those cases, I only listened, and did not explain how I see things. Why? Because I wasn’t asked, so figured I wouldn’t really be heard. Those discussions didn’t change my own opinions, but did open my mind a bit. And then I moved on.
Same way with social media. If something holds a promise of new information, I read. If not, I scroll by. These days, I do way more scrolling than reading.
Because here’s the thing about pretty much any hot button issue and how we assume a particular stance or action will play out: No matter how convinced we are, no matter how much data we find to support our position, it’s still just an OPINION. (ooooh, I bet some people quickly disagreed). And we are so close to the issue that we tend to forget it’s only our viewpoint, and not an absolute. In most cases.
But then again, this is only my opinion.
8 Responses to "Why I Don’t Play Any More"
Amen. I can probably wipe the floor with most people in a debate (I’m trained to). But to do this with my free time? No. On FB you’re either preaching to the choir or shouting at a wall. Neither of these things is rewarding for me. Being right isn’t as important to me as being heard, and nobody’s listening anymore, they’re just waiting for their turn to talk. I will share stuff I like, I will defend a position if necessary, but that’s it.
April 18, 2016 at 9:05 pm
Aloha Marti:
In My Opinion, Wisdom Cometh!
Trust God and Do the next right thing.
Amen.
Joe