Love and Anger

You know, the wiser part of me thinks it’s just not worth it. But the stubborn part says that Franky is respected by the majority of the blog community and she was just defending her blog friend Dolce. So here’s my side of the story..

To put in context, here’s Franky’s comment to Mica:
“Dolce was in the dumps. Something about her boyfriend going off or something and old dick head was given her his best psycho advice about how not to show her anger or something like that. Or not to misplace her anger or rage or whatever. … Very patronising. … Hardly empathetic. … But could be that I over reacted given I think he's a bit of a loser.”

Now given that Dolce and I have a history which Franky has no idea of, and that we are actually good friends, her shooting from the hip was just so mis-placed that I got really angry. Called her a hairy troll (which was totally justified).

But aside from the personal sniping between me and Franky, the issue was one of whether a comment is patronising or empathetic. Dolce knows that I have HUGE respect for her. Christ, we went out for a whole year and even after we broke up I still believed (still do at some level) that the break-up wasn’t the last word and that we could get back together and have a really amazing relationship. But you see old troll-girl has no knowledge of what goes on between us so she just jumps in guns blazing and calls me the usual insults (wanker, loser etc.)

But actually Dolce didn’t take my remark as patronising (or at least she was too polite to say so) and in her typically gracious way she took time to think about it. And my remark was made from a genuinely caring place. If Franky bothered to try and understand the quote then she would see that what I was saying was NOT that Dolce shouldn’t get angry – not at all – but that rather that love often happens in the places where that anger is quenched (ie. met, understood). All that rage and passion which goes into anger (and let’s face it, old Frankles has rage and passion in abundance) can just carry on devouring and devouring and become a “tiger of wrath”. But what happens when it’s validated, understood, comforted and channelled into softer feelings? Well, often it’s love that happens.

So my slightly cheeky comment to Dolce was that she should watch who she gets angry with because if that anger is validated and contained then she could very well fall in love. Which admittedly is quite a comment to make to someone who’s just broken up with someone. But given our history I certainly don’t think it qualifies as patronoising - and wasn't received as such.

But as for patronising, well it will be name-calling to say that Franky’s comment to Dolce was patronising but that’s exactly what I think it was.
“I can't tell you how much I wish the right man would come along just to whisk you off your perfectly cute little manicured toe nails, through you down on your bed and then shag the life out of you. (But not leave in the morning. Just stay.)”

Ah sweet you say. But wait. Those “perfectly cute little manicured toe nails” just strikes me as waaaaay patronising. Not respect you for your fabulous intellect, love you for your big heart and your irrepressible sense of humour but have his way with you and then hang around afterwards.

Call me whatever you want, but I'd wish more for Dolce than that. And yes, Mica, she is probably out of my league. And she is the main reason that I hang around here but not the main one. I do enjoy reading Franky's writing and Dex's and Ramon's etc. etc. and even though I find the name-calling really tedious it's a fun place to be. So to answer your question, Mica, no I don't think I'm going soft in the head. I'm just calling it as I see it. And if people around here think I'm a loser for doing so then whatever.

Comments

BP...

...It wasn't really my place to comment at all really, so I apologise for that... What got me into that line of comment was that I couldn't understand why Franks seemed so bitter towards you... I even mentioned it to D when I met her in CT... there was a vendetta thing happening there for a while...

Mica

Secretly I have a crush on Dolce and want to forever tear her from BP's grasp.

Ag Mica. Just joking.

And the vitriol came hard and fast from both sides in equal measure. Basically BP attributed something that Andreas said to me. So I felt unjustifiably attacked. Also he said some pretty harsh shit to me. Brought my bru into the game. So I bit back. (Blood's thicker than water etc).

At the end of the day we were both just being wankers. Hot heads. But that is how it goes here.

You should know.

(And yes I am happily married to a really sexy man who - curiously enough - is madly in love with me, so Dolce is fairly safe.)

And Mica. You gossip off line about the blog.

Please. Say it isn't so.

;)

Once a year Franks...

...and Dolce is such a damn good gossip...

bluepete

It isn't worth it really.

But what do you say. How about you and me we shake hands and just put all this shit behind us.

Then next time I'm in Cape Town I'll take you for a beer and you can slap me through the face with a wet fish.

Which is my way of saying I'm a bit of a cunt sometimes. I'm sorry if I hurt you. Let's be friends.

And ja. I love Dolce too. She be da bomb!

Ok Franky

apology accepted. Thanks for this. Next time you're in town we'll have to meet up for a beer. And a fish fight or at least some beer-throwing.
Cheers.

Pete

No worries hey. And could well be that we meet and find each other fairly reasonable. That Dolce is right and you actually are quite sweet.

Anyhoooo...

Oh brother.

Get a room, you two.

Dex

OK. There was a kumbaya moment there. But fuck. If you're insinuating anything else.

(Hang on. I suddenly feel a wave of nausea coming on....)

Ag Franks

Its nice to see your tender side once in a while. I'm just jealous 'cause you're never that nice to me.

Damn you, Pete, damn you to hell!

Dex

I'm always nice to you. Maybe it's just your inner beayaatch that projects on to me.

And I concur.

Damn you, Pete, damn you to hell!

Ja I know, Franks

for some reason it seems so much easier to say, "fuck you bitch" than, "thanks, a beer sounds good". Not enough drama there. Anyway, I'm just gutted that Dolce's staying out of this post after the nice things that I said about her. I thought at least they'd bring a frog to her throat but then again she does have the dexter. *sigh*

BP

We can always pick up where we last left off. Now where were we? Oh yea. I know.

Fuck you bitch!

Prezactly, P_B.

She has the dexter.

incidentally, the feelings you're having can be referred to as lood. As in lead. On the periodic table, lead's symbol is pb. A.k.a. poesbedroef. But that's a little rude, so we just say lead in decent conversation. You see the connection here?

Ag Pete. Just a little payback 'cause you actually had her for a while, you know.

Dexter

poesbedroef

Where do you come up with this shit? Your mind must be a helluva interesting place. I'd love to walk around there sometime. Just your mind. Mind you.

And our Dolce. Babe. I reckon she's got the hots for you. In a big way. So don't you worry about old BP. He couldn't hold onto her if he tried.

Awww dammit Franks...

and I was SO hoping for mutual pooper-exploration.

Oh well.

You reckon she does? Dolcebaby, come over here for a sec. I wanna look at something.

Dex

Jy's vieslik.

Why didn't you just become a proctologist or something?

Vieslik?

Waar's tannie se voorskoot?

See Franks, I'm not interested in all poopers. Just a certain one. *wink*

Oh poofy

Go away. Seriously. I am so going to smack you.

She said crying with laughter.

But enough already.

You seriously are going to have to try and think of a new way to shock me. Or whatever.

hmmmm.

i suspect you're right. This pooper thing's been done to death. I will meditate on this over the weekend.

But for now, I bid you a fond farewell, my Queen of the Rippled Circle.

Aaaaaah. Dex

You're a lunatic my mate. But holy hell. You make me laugh. Crazy man.

Have a sweet weekend bru.