I have no time for those who seek to limit free speech. Let’s be blunt, right up front: I consider censorship pathetic cowardice. I consider it weak-minded bullying. I consider it the refuge of the inadequate. That’s at best. At worst, it is nothing more and nothing less than totalitarianism, regardless of its origin. It is a road paved with skulls, as history has repeatedly shown.
Sure, let’s hear arguments about ‘shouting fire in a crowded theater’ and where the limits lie. I’m all for it, because I’m all for the inviolable right to speak ones’ mind. Let’s argue politics; I’m sure a lot of you would disagree with mine, and I welcome a healthy debate. Who knows? One of us might change our mind. That’s the beauty of the concept, the open debate, the sparking of ideas from mind to mind, the alchemy of new thoughts created simply by exchanging old ones. That freedom is a beautiful thing, and leads to more beautiful things, as well as terrible and mundane and everything in between. We are adults, however, and as long as the words remain words, we can handle it.
Can’t we?
Not the Calgary Comic Con people.
They have shown themselves to be weak-minded. They bent under the shrilling of a few loud voices. They banished political diversity because it scared them or offended them. Whatever their justification, they have censored us.
This is not okay.
While I am well aware this would not fall under any Canadian federal statute, as it is not the government seeking to limit the Honey Badgers’ speech. We can’t seek recourse that way. But our excellent Badgers raised $10,000; our excellent community donated $10,000; the City of Calgary, local businesses and the Comic Con are now richer by some amount just under $10,000.
That is bullshit.
As I said, however, the law does not seem to apply. Perhaps, as some commenters in other articles have said, there are legal recourses that can be pursued, and I urge people to pursue them vigorously. But those mills grind slow, and they grind, sadly, ever less fine.
So where can we go? Where is our refuge?
Where we can find refuge is in our speech, in our voices, in our emails and twitter-blasts. It is already in our hands. We just have to exercise it.
Nice guy that I am, I’ll even drop you the links:
Or if you prefer an indirect approach:
Let us be the loud voice this time. Send them an email. Express your displeasure. Shine a light on this sad attempt to silence an unpopular (they seem to think, anyway) opinion. Demand an apology and, most of all, a refund. That is the sharpest cut of all: tell them with one voice that as they have taken, so we shall not give. Not one cent. Not one minute. Not one good word. With one voice, tell the sponsors that your days of using their services, of even considering setting foot in Calgary or the convention, are over. Finished. Done. That you will encourage everyone you know to do the same. Let them know their attempt to quash free speech is not only noticed, but it will be held up for shame and scorn as long as the Internet lasts.
No free speech for us, no money for them. It’s that simple to say.
I have raised my voice. I ask you to do the same.
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