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One of my colleagues has a neat little trick.
Sometimes, in the middle of a conversation—especially if things are heated or tense or confusing—they’ll pause, and they’ll say something like:
“I’m sorry, but—look. In my culture…”
…and then they’ll go on to explain something that one might easily mistake for a rule, or a request, or the enforcement of a social norm, but which is actually (as far as I can tell) just a statement about the version of the world they carry around inside their head.
Because none of us quite have the same culture, after all. We all differ in different ways from the Basic Package—even those of us who’ve lived in the same towns, gone to the same schools, worked in the same...
I think there's a conflation here between "the internal experience of the emotion of caring" and "the act of caring, visible to external observers."
I think you're saying "I might take actions that look like not-caring, due to constraints like memory, and I don't want this to be misconstrued as not having the internal experience of caring," but I think that ultimately if one has ... akrasiatic caring? ... this doesn't matter. I think that whether it's down to unfortunate memory constraints or like deliberate callousness, what usually carries weight is... (read more)