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I don't really like my friends that much. And I feel bad about that, in part because I don't make friends all that easily, so realizing that the ones I have are not exactly what I would have chosen is making me really unhappy.
In a nutshell, these people came into our lives as a whole, through a former co-worker of my husband's. (They're still on good terms, and the former co-worker has become a great friend, except that he recently took a job elsewhere.) Some of these people are great and I'm glad to have them in my life. But there are a couple who consider themselves neo-anarchists (i.e. libertarians) and are, at base, pretty much selfish, primarily concerned only with their material wealth, and they really can be mean to others. It's lots of little things - they're gun nuts and refuse to realize that their pleasure in having guns has to be balanced against the safety and security of others (this even after a break-in in which some of their guns were stolen); they refuse to "believe" in climate change because at base it is inconvenient for them and would require them to confront their own very expensive lifestyle... things like that. They have these incredible emotional blindspots that seem obvious... and they don't realize that their blindspots end up hurting other people. And because of group dynamics, there's no way to really avoid the ones that aren't so great (and to be honest, they're not horrible or anything; they're just thoughtless). So avoiding them would require avoiding them all, and that's not something I'm willing to do, nor does it sound like a good idea.
It's pretty much a basic primate thing (it's great material for high farce since I got my master's in evolutionary psych and I keep my hand in); a lot of the meanness is hierarchical posturing - putdowns to assert dominance, interpersonal disrespect to keep "beta" members in their place, minor snubs. I find it obnoxious because well, it's time for that pack mentality to go the way of body hair and social grooming. Honestly, it's really disgusting to watch someone tear another down to make himself feel better.
And there's a final problem... I'm bright. Seriously so. And none of these people are stupid (selfish isn't stupid; it's amoral); in fact, all of them are high average to above average and into well above average. But when they're talking about "Arrested Development" or playing "Guitar Hero", I'm thinking about the commodification of health care in the United States and the correlation between increasing commodification of health care with diminishing biometric data*, or Spike as emblematic of monism and dualism in the Buffyverse, or the effects of disrupting the thermohaline cycle in the North Atlantic on firefighting on the East Coast or... I feel like I have to dumb myself down to talk to them. I feel like I don't really have anyone to connect with who is interested in the world and progressive and articulate enough to keep up with me. (My husband's about 95% of the way there, but after 7 years together, we're in that lovely warm comfortable place where we want to have outside interests, too.)
Am I just asking for too much? Should I just give up and accept that this is the way the world is? It's a low-level discontentment, not something that makes me want to just abandon the friendship, but there's still something not right.
This may just be a vent... I don't have really anyone close that I can just talk to, who is not in the group, and I honestly don't trust any of them to not take offense that I'm feeling discontented and.. kinda bored.
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