Wouldn’t it be wonderful to let fly with honest opinions
about the oddities of the world at large? While avoiding the social media
machine-gun squads with itchy trigger fingers. Some authors do stick their
heads above the parapet, with Trump and NRA rants, Brexit tirades and justified
diatribes about racial and sex discrimination. I hesitate to add to the din and
am saddled with the notion that if I think something then everyone else does
too.
That’s a problem in
writing novels since familiar ideas to the writer seem like clichés, hardly
worth repeating. In fact they may come as surprising news to readers, who
haven’t had the same experiences; or don’t share my magpie mind which picks up
titbits of information here there and everywhere.
Did you know, for
example, that the number of transgender people is under 1%? And yes, they need
to be given the same respect and rights as everyone else. But gender fluidity
has become a centre ground bandwagon, affecting attitudes to children,
upsetting women in domestic violence shelters and others who are unnerved by
the prospect of uni-sex toilets.
Ideas and issues
which gain traction and become the meme of the moment fascinate me.
Tsunami-like pressures build until you think that this singular injustice is
lurking under the carpet of every second house down the street. Then it recedes
to be replaced by another.
Racial
discrimination in the US was bravely fought in the 1960s, small progress was
made and it subsided again. Child sexual
abuse surfaced in the 1980s, was battered into silence by denials in the 1990s,
and is still struggling to make its voice adequately heard.
The #metoo #timesup
and pay equality for women campaigns are tackling a problem that has been
around for ever, despite several waves of feminism.
That is one thing
which truly irritates me – why it takes decades to out the bad guys (gender
free nomenclature). Usually only when they are dead and buried does the gory
truth emerge; by which time a great deal of damage has been done. Individual
lives have been destroyed; false ideas imbedded in common currency, which are
difficult, nigh impossible to eradicate.
The main character
of my crime novel, Tire Thane, an independent-minded, investigative writer,
isn’t entirely autobiographical but she shares my zeal for exposing wrongdoing.
The feminist arguments wouldn’t interest her hugely since she’d swat anyone who
tried to put her down. She’s travelled widely, embraces difference and is
pretty laid back except when it comes to tolerating intolerance or hypocrisy.
"It is a general popular error to imagine the loudest
complainers for the public to be the most anxious for its welfare.”
Edmund Burke
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