82_28 wrote:You, Ahab, had a name that I thought was funny ONLY IN THE CONTEXT of this thread coupled with my posts therein insofar as being one of the only people that find pornography disagreeable.
Hehe, no worries, I was joking too. I was trying to be clever while drinking and reading Moby Dick - I had the whole trifecta going on. Don't worry, I never thought for a moment that you were secretly insulting me by the use of esoteric worm emoticons or anything. It never crossed my mind.
To say I find porn disagreeable would be true as well - so long as we are talking about the industry itself - but I must admit I have been known to indulge from time to time. Heavily, if I'm being honest (and, God help me, it seems I am).
In the bit from Moby Dick I posted, I was meaning to say that Ishmael is talking about his younger days, when in tandem with the other men he got his first
masthead. His third leg, if you will. It might not have been the symbolism Melville intended, but in a book with that much symbolism he should be content with whatever he gets. I thought it fitted the thread. In this day and age a man's first "sexual" experience will often begin with porn. In those days the right-of-passage to manhood might be ... well, it might be almost anything - for Ishmael it was being trusted to keep watch from the mast. Which I chose to make into a dick joke.
Nowadays, in my more Daily Mail moods, it seems like the rite-of-passage into manhood for these damned youngsters is being able to sit imperturbably through 2girls1cup or 1man1jar, or, god forbid, 3men1hammer. Do not google these terms.
I'm not sure I see an advancement there. I'm not sure what I mean, either. In the old rites, the dangers were always ritualised and symbolic - is the internet fulfilling that role now...? No. No, it's not.
But my main point was that in the old days guys like Saint Simeon of Stylites would isolate themselves completely, regardless of the social and physical consequences (sitting on a pillar for years won;t do your back any good, and that cold stone can give you piles)
in order to contemplate the nature of God. Nowadays the world is full of equally stringent self-isolators and hermits-by-choice (myself sometimes among them) - but rather than isolating ourselves in order to reach a greater understanding of ourselves or our surroundings we just seem to be maniacally jacking off (one way or another) to whatever commercialized exploitation is placed in front of us. Then we feel liberated and rebellious if we have to click twice to get to it. Lab rats face more challenges, and probably enjoy their rewards more.
The food that was hoisted up to St. Simeon by his followers could be likened nowadays to pizza delivery, as Barracuda said. You'll eat it at first because it's there and it's easy, or because it's all that's available - but after a while you'll start calling out for it. Another self-isolating convenience.
There's a streaming porn site called BoysFood - it doesn't feature boys, thankfully, except among it's viewers no doubt, but the message is clear: This is food. Your daily bread. A tonic for the troops.
That story about the Korean couple who let their own flesh-and-blood baby starve while they devoted their time to raising a virtual child in an online game was on my mind. Transhumanism's here - and it's human after all... still selfish, lazy, and evil only in the most boring and inactive ways possible.
And the slightly older story of the Chinese WoW obsessive (one of many) who died in an internet cafe in an adult nappy because he wouldn't move away from the screen... He was a young man, 28, if I recall right. Voluntarily wearing a nappy in order to grind another couple of levels... died of heart failure at the exertion of moving from his seat to the toilet.
Christ. ...
"who was not to be driven from his place by fogs or frosts, rain, hail, or sleet; but valiantly facing everything out to the last, literally died at his post..."Most of this doesn't have much to do with porn, I suppose, except it does.
It honestly did all make sense at the time. I need to stop making posts that only make sense to me, though.
Anyways, no offence taken 82_28.
"The universe is 40 billion light years across and every inch of it would kill you if you went there. That is the position of the universe with regard to human life."