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(Unrelated to the substance of this post: [livejournal.com profile] retrobabble and [livejournal.com profile] madmanatw, could you contact me via e-mail? My gmail address is marissalingen. Thanks.)

[livejournal.com profile] cakmpls and [livejournal.com profile] papersky have been talking about lying and telling the truth, and it's all very interesting, and I recommend that you go to their journals and read the recent posts and comments sections if you have any interest in these topics. I just wanted to reproduce part of what I said over at [livejournal.com profile] cakmpls's, slightly edited, after some discussion of McCarthyism:

[...] I think it's important to keep the phrases, "I'm afraid I don't feel like talking about that right now," "I'm afraid I don't think that's any of your business," "I don't share that sort of thing except with my closest friends and family," and "That's more complicated than I'd like to go into right now," all in ready circulation, with their attendant rephrasings. It's very important to combat the idea that anyone who doesn't feel like talking about every last little detail of their lives has already told you what those details are.

I got upset with someone for spreading the gossip that an old friend's fiancee was not sleeping with him, because I considered it exactly the same as spreading the gossip that she was: none of my business. And worse, it introduced the concept that those friends' sexual choices were legitimate topics of investigation for people with no direct knowledge of same. I can't think of very many things they could be doing together that I would disapprove of, so it's not that I want to protect them in case they have something to hide. It's that their relationship is not my relationship.

I also routinely refuse to answer that I don't know that someone is pregnant (before she's announced it), because if I made a practice of saying, "No, X isn't pregnant as far as I know," and then later I said, "Well, I can't tell you anything about that," it would be the same as saying yes. It has to start long before the specific question comes up if it's going to work -- the answer always has to be, "I'm sure if X had anything like that she wanted you to know, she would know where to find you." I can't think of a situation wherein I would consider it shameful for one of my friends to be pregnant, so again, it's not that I want to protect them in case they have something to hide. The idea that not all relationships are my relationships and not all stories are my stories is very important to me. So is the idea that the stories that are mine are mine not to tell as well as mine to tell.

(Does that mean I think you can't tell stories that start out, "I have a friend who..." or "I know this person who..."? No, of course not. But there's a difference between relating something that's a matter of public record and taking it upon oneself to share information someone else has made it clear they would prefer to keep private. And of course sometimes there are reasons to share things someone would prefer to keep hidden. But that doesn't mean that the default is that we all have to know all the details of each other's lives.)

(As for fiction...oh, that's sticky. When I wrote "Swimming Back from Hell by Moonlight," the basic scenario at the beginning was something major that had happened to a friend of mine, but with the sexes reversed: the main character's sweetheart has died in his sleep, unexpectedly and young. I wrote it deliberately for my friend Andrew, whose girlfriend Chris died in her sleep in her mid-20s. The story is dedicated to Andrew -- and also to [livejournal.com profile] cristalia, but for different reasons -- and I was thinking of him when I wrote it. I was thinking of how he spent his days immediately after Chris's death, how he sounded on the phone, what he said about it. I don't think this counts as trying to tell Andrew's story, because there is significant divergence, and because it doesn't tell anyone who doesn't already know that the Andrew in the dedication was in such a situation. Andrew liked the story and was extremely touched that I'd written it. But there was the possibility that he wouldn't, and that it would offend him that I had even made the attempt -- and frankly, that possibility worried me. I sent him a copy of the story before I started to send it around to editors. But I'm really proud of it -- I think it's a damn good story, frankly -- and if he'd said, "Look here, Mris, you really screwed this up, and I'm hurt and upset, and I definitely don't want you to try to get it published," I don't know what I would have done. I am a cold enough fish that a part of my brain would have demanded, "What part did I get wrong, so I can fix it?" But it's possible that the very existence of the story would have struck him as wrong. The defense I have here is that I know Andrew well, and I know Andrew's taste in and reaction to fiction pretty well, too, and if I hadn't known him that well, I don't think I would have been moved to write a story under those circumstances. But I freely admit that this may be an attempt to cover my butt in the mantle of "it's different when I do it because I am smarter than people who screw it up," and that mantle may be, to mix my metaphors thoroughly but at least to stick with textiles, false colors.)

Date: 2006-06-26 09:20 pm (UTC)
redbird: closeup of me drinking tea, in a friend's kitchen (Default)
From: [personal profile] redbird
Yes. Not all relationships are mine, nor are all stories, and not everything I know is mine to tell.

Some of what I know, I've been told at least in part because the person it's about knows that I don't gossip, that I'm not going to run around saying that so-and-so is doing thus-and-such if they want it kept quiet.

It occurs to me that one reason for not telling lots of people that one is pregnant, and for not passing along such news, early in pregnancy is that the early miscarriage rate is significantly above zero, and few if any people want to have to answer "Congratulations!" or "So, when is the baby due" when they've lost the pregnancy. Similarly, at least some relationship gossip can be premature, whether it's "hey, X and Y are going out" or "I heard P and Q are breaking up." X and Y's shiny new relationship might last all of ten days, and P and Q might resolve their differences and live happily ever after.

Date: 2006-06-27 01:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
Yes; and anyone who demands, "Why didn't you tell me X and Y were an item?" can get the reasonable answer, "I'm not X or Y."

Date: 2006-06-27 11:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] roadnotes.livejournal.com
"Yes. Not all relationships are mine, nor are all stories, and not everything I know is mine to tell."

Yes. I have this, and the knowledge (hard-earned) that not everyone is entitled to know everything about my life -- or anyone else's -- in my head. And I am less inhibited about telling someone, "That's not your business, nor mine to relay," than I used to be.

Date: 2006-06-27 01:27 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] redbird
It's weirdly complicated, in my head, with the thought that I want some influence on the stories people tell about me. Which means not just that not everyone is entitled to know everything, or to know it at the same time (I told you about Q well before we were telling the world at large, for example), but that there are times when I have the right and desire to tell my stories. Other people don't have to listen, but unless they make extreme efforts, they're going to be aware that they walked away, that the shape of my life isn't quite what they expect or think proper.

Date: 2006-06-26 09:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] madmanatw.livejournal.com
Good post. I know what you mean about needing to use those phrases from the start, because introducing them part way in gives away information. Though it might be a sign of my usual pasttimes that my first thought was a way in which it comes up in games. There's a game I quite enjoy, where there is an opportunity to backstab the other players. Really, at the end of every turn, you should go through these 4 steps, and if everyone does nothing, the turn ends. But the backstabbing actually happens on the third step, say. So if you say "is anyone doing anything at the end of the turn?" and skip the steps, it's quicker... but then if someone says "Yes, I am" then the others are wary.

That wasn't really all that closely related, but once I started typing it I figured I'd just finish it. :)

Even more unrelatedly, email sent.

Date: 2006-06-27 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
Game theory is relevant. Of course, given the conversations that occur around my life (totally coincidental icon choice, of course), I'm hard-pressed to come up with a time when it isn't.

Date: 2006-06-27 02:57 am (UTC)

Date: 2006-06-27 01:17 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ckd
This post reminds me of an incident a few months back. [livejournal.com profile] shostack, a friend and former cow-orker (Boston currently has a whole bunch of un-orked cows around, but anyway) had been going through a whole pile of interviews with Google in hopes of landing a job there. She had asked me to help her refresh her memory of projects she'd worked on and technologies she'd used, so I knew about the whole process pretty much as it happened.

Eventually, she received the job offer she wanted. She then asked if she could stop by where I work, to see all her old friends/cow-orkers. When she did, she was met by a bunch of very surprised people ("Google? I didn't know") and, afterwards, said to me "wow, you really didn't tell anyone, did you?"

I replied that I felt it was her good news to tell, not mine, and that she'd asked me to keep it quiet during the interviews and never told me to announce it after getting the job. I then pointed out that it's one of those things...you might know that someone can't keep a secret, but how would you know that they can and will? It's not like I could tell her a bunch of secrets and say "see, I kept all of those secret until I just told you about them".

Date: 2006-06-27 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
Secrets are worse than "TMI violations" that way. I have been known to call up a friend and say, "I was talking to [mutual friend], and he gave me waaaaaay too much information. From which I am sparing you, because I love you more than misery loves company." The friend usually then thanks me effusively.

It's just not as effective to call someone up and say, "I totally wanted to tell X about your news! But I didn't! But I wanted to!"

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