By now everybody and their mother, grandmother, and inbred third-cousin from Texas probably knows what happened today. Some asshole(s) set off some bombs in Boston today during the Boston Marathon, killing two people and injuring a fuckton more.
I'm not going to report on what people already know. I know people come to this blog to read the comic book reviews of an unapologetic drunk, not to get news on major events. But I feel like I have to say something here, but I assure you it's going to rub people the wrong way and will probably be the most uncomfortable truth you get that doesn't involve an STD or pregnancy test.
It involves terror. Here in the good old USA, terror always seems to be on our minds. The moment we experience something that could even possibly be related to terrorism, we as a people collectively shit our pants and turn to the media, who act like weapons grade laxatives to continue the flow of shit. There's a very big difference between tragedy and terrorism. Tragedy like a school shooting or a natural disaster is shit that we can't control. It's an instance where the victims weren't targeted. They were just in the wrong place on God's shit-list. Those kind of people deserve the utmost sympathy and compassion. I'm not saying that the victims of terrorism don't deserve compassion, but going about it the same way is akin to taking a piss on their graves. And here's why.
Unlike natural disasters, terrorist attacks are meant to...well, terrorize. It's in the fucking name. Terrorist want to scare the shit out of their targets so that they can accomplish a goal or something. Whether it involves politics or just gives them something to jerk off to, their goal is to scare people. And here and America, we're easily terrified. I mean fuck, we're a country that was fucking terrified of Janet Jackson's nipple popping out.
So how do you deal with it? How do you respond to terrorist acts in a way that completely goes against their goals. It can best be summed up in a single word:
I'll say it again.
This is the ultimate weapon against terrorism. To NOT react and NOT do exactly what terror attacks are supposed to do. When a bomb blows up and everyone is supposed to be scared, the complete opposite action that evolution has programed into us (despite with shit-brained creationists tell you) is to be afraid and run. Well that shit worked in the caveman days, but in the age of terrorism that is the exact opposite of an appropriate response. To be in the midst of a terror attack and not even respond with terror is the ultimate act of pwnage. It is the ultimate weapon against anyone and anything that cries out for attention.
Anyone who has ever had a woman give you the silent treatment knows how powerful this is. Because at our core, we still have that inner two-year-old that craves attention and craves adulation from the world. Even when we're being yelled at or condemned, on some level that attention feeds us. The same thing happens with shitty comic books that do shitty things. The stunt pulled by Dan Slott with Superior Spider-Man pissed a lot of people off, but it got everyone's attention and that's all it needed. The worst possible outcome for any shitty gimmick or an act of terror is to completely ignore it. To just look at it with a blank face in the same way you look at a bug flying in circles simply defies the intent of the asshole trying to get your attention.
It's the ultimate weapon we all have, but never bother to master. It's the perfect solution that nobody dares to contemplate. Terrorism is a scary thing, but here's a little context. This latest attack killed 2 people. The September 11th attacks killed a little over 3,000. In the year 2008 alone there were 14,800 deaths from prescription pain killers. On any given day, 100 people die of prescription drug overdoses. That's almost four Sandy Hooks a day. And nobody bats a fucking eye. Nobody throws billions of dollars at this problem whatsoever. And if that doesn't destroy your faith in the human race enough, here's another stat to kick you in your American-loving balls. In the year 2010, there were 38,364 suicides. That's 105 a fucking day! That's right. We are actually killing ourselves faster than any act of terrorism. Yet terrorism somehow gets the billions of dollars in defense spending and the top priority of every President, Prime Minister, and what not. Feeling apathetic yet?
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I know some may be offended by this, but it needs to be said. And since I have this blog, I'm going to say it. We don't live in a comic book world. We have to face the fact at some point that our world is exceedingly boring. That's why we love shit like comic books to begin with. And a few bombs here and there don't make it any less boring. Terrorism would have you believe you've got a lot of shit to be afraid of. Fight them not with outrage, but with apathy. You'll piss them off more than you can imagine. Nuff said!