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On the seduction of the shallow analogy
Liminial dispatch, 08.15.20
As I have been scrolling this past few weeks, one thing keeps jumping out at me:
We really need to be aware of the lure of inadequate analogies.
Specifically, the lure of shallow analogies — those that on the surface seem adequate or clever but that are actually designed precisely to distract us from much larger and deeper complexities.
We’re all looking for grounding in an ungrounded time. We’re all grieving something. We’re all trying to make sense out of uncertainty, chaos, and deception. It’s exhausting to do this, especially when we are in constant resistance to what is.
Memetic analogies (and biting, pithy Tweets, how I love them!) are a relief, emotionally and neurochemically (hello, dopamine). Everything is suddenly bite-sized, the world is condensed down into simple binaries, often we are affirmed, and we don’t have to think as hard. There’s slack in the tension, the dissonance quiets for a moment, and we are off the hook.