Private Acts of Terrorism: Bullying
February 8, 2010 at 4:50 PM 2 comments
William Rivers Pitt is one of my favorite political writers. His most recent column however, is about bullying. My father was a bully so I’m interested in the topic.
Pitts’ article begins:
I have a livid scar in the center of the back of my right hand. It is clearly visible, so I see it every day, and every time I see it, I am reminded of how I got it. One day, several boys in my junior high school class grabbed me and pinned me to the floor. They extended my right arm and held my hand flat to the floor. One of them took out a pencil and began violently rubbing it against the skin of that hand, until the skin broke, until little balls of my flesh stuck to the eraser, until the blood poured.
I did not cry, I did not scream, and with four larger boys crushing down on me, I could not fight back. See, that was the thing. They wanted to see how long I could go before I wept or cried out. These boys, and several of their friends, had been attacking me on a daily basis for more than two years at this point, and I had stopped giving them the satisfaction of my tears. They didn’t like that, so the eraser was meant to elicit the response they desired. They never got it, so they finally stopped ripping my hand open with the eraser, and the four of them settled for beating me up again.
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M. Douglas Wray | February 9, 2010 at 9:25 PM
I hope their karma has found them. Creatures like that are not of this world. I have seen them too. They must be fought at every opportunity. Pitt *is* a good read always. :-D
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Say It Ain't So Already | February 9, 2010 at 9:31 PM
Good way to think of it – that their karma has found them.