You know, the other day I was talking to a friend - good guy, overly intellectual but he does his best - and he brought up some subject or other and started the whole debate thing. He was calm, almost infuriatingly so, and accused me of “thinking with my emotions”. He didn’t mean it badly.
But it was then that I finally got it. This thing we were debating...didn’t matter to him. It was an interesting question, one of those “controversial topics” they’d have you debate in school, an ethical conundrum, a thought experiment. But for me it was a matter of life and death.
He didn’t think it was a game. He didn’t think it wasn’t important. He just thought it...wasn’t relevant. To him, it had no bearing at all on his life. He was discussing it because the so-called moral question interested him, not because the conclusion mattered. That’s why he wasn’t emotional.
I don’t know but realising this made a lot of difference to me. Mostly, it made me rip him to shreds for his apathy, which I find abominable, but it also made me stop bothering to debate an issue with someone who doesn’t actually care about the issue. There’s no point fighting for something when your opponent only wants to see your technique, not win or lose.