| | Hi Ethan,
The furies have taken control of my print. I can't risk losing these ideas, so I want you to know that this supersizing of my response is not to gain extra attention, as Sam implied on another post. I touched something accidently, and this blue monster flew onto the screen. I have no idea how to get back the normal font, colour and size, so, this is my response to your question about whether I know anything about what Ayn Rand wrote.
I am not a scholar; but I am literate and am able to read, think and integrate ideas and feelings into the ones already in my mind. Since I have not had a willing audience over the years, for my ideas; and I am not a writer, I have had to run my ideas about issues, past myself, only. I did not enjoy the luxury of a guru, who would "put my thinking back on the rails".
Imagine, spending your whole life listening to others accuse you of thinking too much; and then, after finding a community whose members spend their time thinking about thinking and then writing about it; you are told that what you are doing and have been doing all these years, is not thinking but feeling.
Now I have to think, "How did Joe Rowlands become such an expert about me?" How can he know something about me, before I know it? How can he be correct and I not? Notice how I do not use emotionally charged words like "right" and "wrong"?
Why would a person who has been accused and argued, as able only, to communicate on an emotional level only, want to choose neutral words? Am I some kind of charlatan? Well, that's a side issue. You really want to find out if I know anything about Ayn Rand's thinking.
Since 1965, when I found Ayn Rand's interview in my new husband's collection of Playboy magazines, I have read, in this order,
The Virtue of Selfishness. Philosophy, Who Needs it? We, the Living The Ayn Rand Lexicon The Romantic Manifesto Atlas Shrugged (I read this only last autumn)
I cannot cite chapter and verse on Ayn Rand. I have a life to live. I have projects and goals to pursue. Coming on this website is an anomaly for me. I integrated Ayn Rand's Objectivist ideas into my life, right after reading the Playboy interview. Little did I know, that I misunderstood everything she was saying.
How could I have so wrongly, gotten the notion that a benevolent sense of life was the underlying foundation for one's way of being in the world? How could I have taken the notion, right from the beginning, that one's own sense of life was affected by the sense of life of all those in society? Well. the penny has dropped for me, and after all these years I understand completely. I understand selfishness and individualism. I also understand the interdependence of our modern technological society.
Yes, I heard Ayn Rand's ranting and railing about slavery, witch doctors, second- handers, atillas, etc. etc. I heard all that anger and frustration in her voice; but I didn't feel helpless, I felt strong and capable. I set about purposely using my mind to change the parts of the world that tried to phase me. Righting the wrongs that affected my life. I was and continue to be very unskillful; but considering that no one was guiding me, and I had to learn the best ways, by researching first, and then trying and eliminating all the less effective ways; I am proud of my life.
Feminism came along a few years after I discovered Objectivism; and being freed of stereotypical thinking, I was supported through the years by my natural tendency to think for myself. It seems to be a family trait, most intensely developed in me. I have been told by everyone who comes to know me, that I am unique. That they know of no one else like me. I used to be amazed to hear that. I knew there were people like Ayn Rand, so I didn't take that to heart. When I came on this website last spring, I expected to find kindred spirits.
Well, I'm used to disappointment. Fortunately, the cook books have many recipes, and I know how to make lemonade from scratch.
So, Ethan there you have it. I have depth of experience and thought. My intuitions do not fail me. Benevolence is the guiding light of selfishness. Empathy, that innate instinct born with infancy is the teacher. If no one here can understand that, I can understand. I have been led around by the nose by young children since 1964. A little child shall lead them, indeed. If all this is too airy fairy, still, for you; read again as I did last night, The Simplest Thing in the World.
Henry Dorn and I have a lot in common. I, however, have the empathy of thousands of children stored up in my sense of life. I am never be defeated. Want Ads, indeed!
I live for the future, Ethan, I am a teacher. The children are always watching and judging. They are the real thing.
And I mean it!
ahem, Sharon
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