See, I'm pretty leftist. Have been for a while, will be until the day I die, and a lot of that has to do with me actually giving a good goddamned about my fellow man, and believing we have a moral responsibility to try to make sure that future generations have a better shot at things than we do. To someone like me, who does their own research about
everything politically, and generally doesn't give the time of day to Fox news or the like, the fact that I might be willing to listen to the likes of Milo from Breitbart on something may seem like, especially to the errant Fake Justice Warrior, like a break in the ranks, or that I am not sufficiently hard-line for their tastes, or worse, a contemptible traitor.
But see, the case is actually that I genuinely think that the other side can have good ideas sometimes. If you're ever going to be in a leadership position, this skill is absolutely critical, especially if you're dealing with groups that have common ground and otherwise don't see eye-to-eye very well.
There was this one time - a really fucking long time ago - that the Westboro Baptist Church - you know, the GodHatesFags assholes - had been going on a whirlwind tour of conservative news sources. They are, as you know, attention whores as big as any lolcow, and thrive on attention -
any attention, especially negative. And though you had the errant case of say, someone or another managing to call him to task, like
the infamous time Michael Moore confronted pastor Fred with the Sodomobile - Phelps had largely contained visits on major networks to ones where, at best, he'd be pitched softball questions, and face no real actual confrontation for it whatsoever. There was one time, however, that his tendency to do this went disastrously, hilariously wrong.
Enter Sean Hannity and Alan Colmes.
Normally, I couldn't
stand Hannity. Really, I couldn't (and still can't) stand talking-head radio and open editorial TV programming in general, since it's often loaded with sufficient incorrect facts, elegantly-constructed mistruths, and out-of-context bullshit that it's literally impossible to consider "news" anymore, and seeing Hannity and Colmes have Shirley Phelps - Pastor Fred's eldest daughter on the air, I was expecting more softballing, barely any confrontation, and generally the WBC getting more free exposure from screaming offensive bullshit, as has been their modus operendi since day one.
That's not what happened.
After Colmes tried to talk reason to Shirley for several minutes, Shirley went on a lengthy diatribe about how a bunch of little girls from a religion that happened to be
not the Westboro Baptist Church deserved death because they weren't of her religion. Hannity fucking
snapped, and in an outburst of what could only be called
fucking humanity I had rarely seen, called the woman to task for her bullshit on national television, and called her
exactly what she was: "A twisted, soulless human being." Of all the shows Shirley and the rest of the Phelps clan went on, all the ones who generally just sat there and let her espouse her ignorance for several minutes, a show she thought would be another friendly ear called her bullshit as it was.
I fucking
learned something from this. I may not have agreed with Hannity's politics, his ideology, or his opinions, but that didn't necessarily mean that there wasn't common ground. If he could be moved to such an action, after all, there was more common ground between us than I had originally considered. And that's where a critical thing I learned emerged - we may not always agree with others, but that doesn't necessarily mean they're all bad, even if there's a lot of things they do you find despicable.
Granted, the Shirley Phelps thing becomes far funnier when you consider that
they kicked out pastor Fred for suspicions that he was a homo, but I digress.