Optical Serenity
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Heh wonder how many threads like this get started over on their boards? "How many gun lovers lurk amongst us??" haha
Beatnik said:
One of the core issues with the pro 2nd crowd (which I hope you'll join someday, but it doesn't look likely) is that we have a law on the books which says that we have a right to own guns.
I guess it depends on how one defines an anti. I know some posters including myself have been called Antis/DUites because we don't happen to march lock step with the right wing ideology or purist views of some other posters on this board.
I think we've got a lot of bleep disturbers from outfits like Democratic Underground, etc.
Usually their terminology gives them away.
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Plenty of people trying to enact a nationwide ban on these:Seriously though. Do you really think that the citizens of this country are going to enact a nationwide ban on firearms?
I have way more posts on Democratic Underground than I do on THR. I'm not a repub, and I wouldn't be considered a conservative. Does that make me a troll?I think we've got a lot of bleep disturbers from outfits like Democratic Underground, etc.
Usually their terminology gives them away.
“Why do you carry a gun?”
If I had a nickel for every time I’ve been asked that question, I’d have, uh … as many guns as his firearm-festooned Editorial Immenseness, Roy-Boy. It’s been asked of me by all flavors of folks in all slices of society, with attitudes and expressions ranging from angry-arrogant to curtly-contemptuous, to brainless an’ befuddled. My answers to it have sorta formed three phases in my professional gun-carrying life. During that first and longest phase, I answered all of ’em sincerely and articulately, often following up with stacks of historic and legal documents. After many years, I concluded only a semi-significant sliver of people even heard what I was sayin’. The rest had already made up their muddled minds.
Finally, I just got sick of it, and moved on to Phase 2. If those asking seemed to have teensy open spaces in their minds, I gave ’em S & A: “Sincere & Articulate.” The more harshly-bleating sheep, however, often got exchanges like this:
“So,” queried Snidely Snotworth III, lookin’ down his un-busted but needed-bustin’ nose, “Why do you think you have to carry a gun?”
“Well,” bellowed the Brutish Neanderthal (that would be me): “Because you’re not QUALIFIED to carry one. You haven’t got the skills, the judgment, the sense of responsibility, or the courage for it.”
This answer often popped out after I’d just returned from some Heart-Of-Darkness where every living soul knew that the difference between slaves and free people is having the means and determination to defend their lives, property and liberties. That meant having guns and guts and God-given rights. Most of those people would quite literally die fighting for the freedoms so many Americans casually give away, and proudly bear social responsibilities those sheeple* won’t even recognize.
*Sheeple: Sheep-like people, many of whom deny the existence of wolves, and vote to pull the teeth of the sheepdogs who protect the flock.
The Voices
Then I matriculated to Phase 3, where I started having some fun with the Snidely Snotworth types. When they asked the Big Question, I’d go all hunchy-shouldered an’ secretive, then lean in close and mutter, “Because of the voices, ya know?” “The VOICES?” sniveled the Snidelies, suddenly scaredy-cattish. “Oh, yeah, the voices … They told me to be, you know, prepared for when the killer clowns come … ” I’d furtively goggle around. “The voices say the killer clowns are comin’ … They’re cannibals, some of ’em, and … ”
About that time the Snidelies would be skitterin’ away like mice on polished marble.
Yeah, I know, the “killer clowns” answer might not have been “helpful,” but it did just as much good as giving S&A answers to the sheeple, and it was a lot more fun for me. I know you already know why we carry these cannons. But sometimes, just sometimes, we all need a little reminder. That includes me, and I’ve got one to share with you. One that got me where I live.
The Connor Clan has been nomadic, and we’ve lived in a number of places. In one of ’em, we shared a side yard and friendship with a young woman we’ll call Miss Maine, and her knee-high daughter, Little Lizzie. Miss Maine quickly bonded with the Memsaab Helena. Clearly, Helena’s Amazon-warrior spirit and skill with arms impressed Miss Maine mightily, and much of their time and talk revolved around that fierce self-confidence — and guns.
As for Little Lizzie, the munchkin almost duct-taped herself to the Mem’s leg. She followed Helena everywhere, but always, always, kept glancing back to check on her momma, as though she were the worried parent.
There was something guarded, something hurt and defensive about both of them, and that fearfulness extended to me for a while. They got over it, thank God. Then I sorta became a moving bunker for ’em, representing cover and protection. Finally, we learned the story.
Miss Maine had been attacked — brutally and viciously. You don’t wanta know the details. As with so many such crimes, it wasn’t really about sex. It was about hate and domination, cowardice and cruelty. And an even younger Little Lizzie had witnessed it. I like to think the Memsaab and I helped them to recover emotionally.
Then one day Lizzie came and snuggled into my shadow, visibly disturbed. That morning her kindergarten had put on “Frighten The Munchkins Day.” Some schools do a pretty good job of alerting children to predators — don’t go with strangers and that kinda thing — but others do more harm than good. All they do is terrify the tots and give ’em no operating options. Lizzie already had twin tears glistening, ready to fall when she grabbed a tiny fistful of my trouser-leg and asked, “Connor-Sir, will you a’ways be here? Wouldja be here … When the bad mens come?”
My knees cracked on the sidewalk as she slammed into my shoulder, shaking with sobs as the hot tears came, splashing my neck and searing into my soul. “ ’Cause I’m a-scared!” she choked, and clutched me tighter.
Oh, GOD! Who would not — who could not — fight without fear, suffer without sense of sacrifice, and kill or die deliberately, using the most effective means available — to protect life, liberty and a Little Lizzie? For God’s sake, who?
Those who would not are no better than the predators.
Maybe in Phase 4, when somebody pops The Big Question I’ll just smile and say, “For life, liberty and Little Lizzie.” You guys can fill in the details.
John Connor
American Handgunner July/August 2005
There are a LOT of pro-gun DU'ers. The idea that rank-and-file Dems are uniformly anti-gun is Bradyite BS. The gun-control lobby wants people to think that gun rights are only a narrow "right wing" issue; they're not.
I hope if there any other pro gun control people out there and they have something new to bring to the table they bring it. Emotional appeals are pointless however as they simply devolve into who can scream the loudest ''for the children''.
in the end its about crime....
eh, not so much. it's about personal choice, freedom, and the lack of a tyrannical government
evan price said:Well, Beatnik, not to quibble, but we don't have a law that says we have a right to own guns; we have an enumeration of our God-given right to keep and bear arms, and these rights transcend earthly authority (including laws). It all goes back to our Natural Rights (Life, Liberty, Property/Pursuit of Happiness) as the founders stated.
evan price said:we have an enumeration of our God-given right to keep and bear arms, and these rights transcend earthly authority (including laws).
Rights of a divine origin are of course not logical to an atheist. However to a believer they are.
That's not a defect in the Declaration; it's simply an example of people stating a correct principle and then failing to uphold it.The Declaration of Independence... contains discrepancies, one of which is the statement "that all men are created equal." Someone of the time could have talked to any one of those "3/5ths" of a person for an alternative point of view.
Not true: the right to self and property are absolute. If everyone on earth, with the exception of only one person, say different, they're all wrong.Rights are nothing more than things agreed upon by a group of people.
You do know that "well regulated" means "well trained," and has nothing to do with legislative restrictions, right? The word "regulation" has come to mean something different today than it meant when the Declaration was written.What about the "well regulated" part? Often, as now, the ignored part of the amendment.
"God-given right" is a meaningful concept even if one disputes the existence of God. It simply means: a right which transcends human authority, and therefore cannot be taken away by any human agency. It's basically a synonym for "inalienable."What's this appeal to belief? Something is either logical, or it is not. You may be right about the existence of G-d (and I might share your belief), but that doesn't have anything to do with logic.
hso said:Reasonable people don't think any other object somehow magically takes control of the people near it, but gun-prohibitionists act like a firearm can for some reason.