Domdaniel: Sitrep, and all that.
<twinlark>: I agree that they are good people. I also agree with <boz> about life going on. And with <Richard Taylor> about them being pretty tolerant here, generally.
<Jess>: What you and I may have temporarily overlooked - yes, even us geniuses sometimes move the wrong piece in our intellectual excitement - is that the readership is *not* just confined to the erudite pervs and fascinating folk who drop in here on purpose. There are also regular summaries popping up in <Recent Kibitzing>, f'rinstance.
So let me don the other folks' mocassin for a moment, and see how it looks from over there. Imagine a nice chessplaying father-and-son duo, like Freddy and Josh Waitzkin way back when, only less media-savvy and a tad more innocent.
Imagine them happily exploring the site.
"Oh, look, Dad, here's the Recent Kibitzing, there's somebody talking about Fischer. Cool! And Capablanca, wow! And, er, Kas-pa-rov, gee Pop, he sounds like a Russian! Was he a chess guy too...?
And some people are talking about sports, and the Skibbereen Dynamos scored a snooker against the Montreal Cubs in the 7th quarter in Melbourne, and, wowie, over here...
[ornithology: owls, blue tits. test, test]
... what are they SAYING, Daddy?"
Indeed. To quote Mr Leonard Cohen yet again (it seemed oddly apposite):
<Here is a church
... and here are some doggies making love>
Ahem. I sympathize, really, kinda. Haven't much experience with actual sprogs myself, but conventional wisdom tells us that they -- or maybe their parents -- can be upset by certain words. So it goes.
So my hypothesis is that under such circs a complaint is indeed a possibility, and no sinister snooper circuits need to be postulated.
But -- and here's the rub. I've already done some deleting. I'll do a little more. But I am NOT going to waste my time crawling back thru the forum to weigh up the potential offensiveness of every single post according to standards that I can only guess at.
IF the main problem is taboo words dangling on <Recent Kibitzing>, then it's already solved, faded into history. The Testing Experiment has ended with a non-null result, and we're going to stop blowing things up, and so on, aren't we?
Incidentally, deadlines are not my strong point. Giving me 24 hours to do something - especially as I'm not sure when the 24 actually began, but it was around midnight my time, or about 16 hours ago, now - is like an open invitation to take 26. Or 48.
To clarify: I am personally amused by the kerfuffle, and not particularly ruffled by the horror of causing offence, the vague possibility of sanctions, or the notion that freedom of speech per se is worth getting into a lather over.
We will just get on with Other Stuff, of which the universe contains several examples.
My one personal regret here is that <Eyal> and <Jess>, who are both much valued, found my initial response 'scary'.
Sorry about that, guys. But it *did* feel a bit like being hauled up the mountain by Yahweh to discuss the mysterious disappearence of <Thou Shalt Not Manufacture Cellphones, and if Thou Dost, Thou Shall certainly not Give Out My Number to False Gods>.
I was also falling back instinctively on my usual foggy-eidetic response to anything, viz: producing a quotation.
<..."... was busted for witchery, and got Death..."> being a line from Pynchon, Gravity's Rainbow.
Sitrep ends.
Normal service will be resumed as soon as possible. No more telebilbonics. Sigh.