Do We Actually Blame All Sorts Of People For More Than I Think…?

May 12, 2017

Yesterday, I got to thinking after I said in the post, “I also have never thought, ‘I wonder if cancer is the one in the right here…’

But… Have I?

I’m sort of making the argument that we should treat abuse victims sort of like the way most people would treat people suffering from diseases – show more compassion and empathy.

But do we show compassion and empathy to people with diseases?

How many millions of times have I said “my heart problem was congenital”? I say it probably about every single time I mention it – because I am making the assumption that if I don’t say it was congenital, that people’s first thought will be that I had to have open-heart surgery because I clogged my own arteries by eating a bunch of crap (or whatever other reasons).

Have you ever heard anyone react to lung cancer by saying someone “shouldn’t have smoked all these years?”

I’ve certainly heard tales of people with diabetes being judged.

And where are the lines of empathy and personal responsibility?

Personal responsibility is good. But also, a lot of times there are underlying factors. Maybe people developed diseases for reasons other than obesity or drugs, etc.

Or maybe they were obese. But maybe they’re obese because they came from a life of poverty, living in a food desert, with little access to fresh foods. Maybe their parents instilled bad eating habits in them (they were kids who didn’t know better, come on). And they couldn’t undo the damage in time.

I’m not saying we should explain away all behaviors all the time, but there is more to life than the tiny piece of the picture we have.

Though, I don’t think I’d excuse someone of a crime because of a tragic backstory, so is excusing any hardships they face the same thing/along the same lines?

Also, getting away from these big open-ended questions for a second, I think one of the reasons that sometimes we reach to blame people for things they didn’t really do to themselves (e.g. for happening to be out on the road when a drunk driver was too), is because we want to believe we will always be safe.

“Well, I wouldn’t have gone home with that person…”
“Well, I wouldn’t have smoked…”
“Well, I wouldn’t have slept in. So, I would’ve been on the road earlier and avoided the crash.”

And on and on and on and on.

[Side note: Sometimes irresponsibility actually saves your life – not often. But every once in a while. For instance, think of anyone running late who missed their flight on September 11. So, for everyone who thinks they’re absolutely perfect, and would never sleep in, or do other various “irresponsible” things… That still won’t always save your life.]

I think this is sort of the same reason some people in trouble in Texas (right now with the hurricane stuff) are being blamed. I’ve heard people saying, “I would’ve evacuated! If they’re in need of rescue now, it’s their own fault!”

But… would you have? Could you have?

There’ve been natural disasters in the past where people have died while trying to evacuate. The traffic became too much, and they couldn’t get out.

Also, many people don’t have the money to evacuate. Or maybe they have a disability which makes it harder. There are so many reasons why it doesn’t seem feasible – or even smart (at the time) – for some to evacuate. But as soon as those people are in trouble, we don’t always look at it as “I’m sure they weighed options, and did the best they could.” Once we see the result wasn’t good, and can Monday morning quarterback from the safety of our homes, it’s like, “Well, I would’ve done it differently.”

…Would you have?

I worry so much about whether we’re empathetic enough to abuse victims… But are we all that different from victims of other things? On the one hand, I guess, in some weird way it’s almost… comforting(?)… It’s kinda comforting to think people are just judgmental, period, in that it feels less like a personal failure that I can’t live up to the idea in people’s minds of how we avoid bad situations…
But on the other hand, how yucky does it feel to start to think of all the (maybe many) things for which we don’t show empathy?

I don’t know what the answers are. We don’t wanna show so much empathy that we let people take advantage of us, or never take responsibility for things we/they do. But we also can’t live in a world where we pretend various factors never play into other things, and everything exists in a vacuum.

Sometimes, as much as I hate to admit it, it hurts to see certain kinds of empathy. When people were so empathetic to an athlete who committed rape (and even had witnesses attest to that), and people felt so bad he was “losing his future” (as though we didn’t also care about the future of the girl), that kinda hurt…

So, what? Is empathy only okay if it’s someone on “my team”? Someone I can identify with? That doesn’t totally seem right either.

I don’t really know the answers to these questions. I’m not even positive I made sense in this post, or made a giant point… These are just the things that rattled around in my brain today. (Thanks for reading!)

[This is from the series on sexual assault.]

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