Daily affirmations of a word mercenary
It used to be that I only had one toggle switch for how I felt about people: I either liked them, or I didn’t like them. Sure, there was a gradation of like (from obsessively adoring all the way to Arch Nemesis), but it was pretty much a single scale. I categorized people on the scale and went about my business with them accordingly. It was pretty simple.
As I’ve gotten older, I’ve realized that it’s infinitely more complex of course, with a lot of contextual factors thrown in. Stuff like “Oh, I like them — except when they’re really wasted.” Or “I don’t like them at work, but I love ‘em once we’re out of the building.” Or “They’re awesome when they’re single, but get sorta psycho in relationships.” Or even the very simple “I like them — but not right now.”
But there’s also this concept of liking someone vs. respecting them. Used to be, if I didn’t like someone, I couldn’t respect them. But as I’ve gotten older, I’ve realized that there are an endless stream of colleagues and cohorts and peers and associates who I may have almost nothing in common with, but who I respect deeply. Sometimes I find myself in the odd predicament of realizing “Huh, I actually don’t like this person — but I really admire what they do, and just because I can’t see myself being buddy-buddy with them doesn’t mean that I don’t still have profound respect for them.”
It’s been an interesting facet of relationships to understand — that sometimes you can respect someone’s work, values, ethics, choices, etc, but not see yourself wanting a slumber party with them. Alternately, just because I don’t like someone on a personal level (Bah! Too uptight, too conservative, too elitist, too flighty, too hipsterish, etc. x a bazillion for all the various lame judgmental thoughts in my head) that they still have value and I treat them well accordingly. (Because yes, I’m notorious for treating people poorly when I’ve decided I don’t like them. Let’s just say I’m not a “pleaser” in that way and pretend it’s not a major personality defect.)
I’m undecided about how I feel about the inverse combination — people I like but don’t respect.
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, was published last year.
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marion
August 25th, 2007 at 1:08 pm
that’s what i wanted to ask you…what about people you like but don’t respect? for me this just doesn’t work out. i can’t be around these people or be friends with them for a long time. the worst thing about this for me is that i don’t even know how to tell them. i do still like them but i just can’t be friends with them. and although this has happened more than once to me over the years i still don’t know how to handle it…
Kate
August 25th, 2007 at 2:25 pm
I love that you wrote about this - I’m dealing with that last one right now, although it took me forever to put my finger on it. I have a person I’ve liked for a while, but as I’ve gotten to know her better I realize that I don’t respect her. And now I’m trying to figure out how to backoff on the friendship tip!
Sonya
August 26th, 2007 at 3:40 pm
I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately, especially being at a new job. Sometimes I find that I respect someone’s work, i.e. their talent and skill, but I don’t really respect their behavior (like being crappy to people beneath them). The worst is when people act out of insecurity and consequently micro manage, belittle people, and are passive aggressive. As I get older I am finding that I take these people’s actions less personally, I don’t straight up dislike them as much as I used to, instead I pity them…but sometimes pity feels worse than simply not liking a person.
brodie
August 26th, 2007 at 6:22 pm
I wonder does this translate to your blog-life. I’ve imagined that the people I’ve read for many years are people I would enjoy in ‘real life’ if I had the chance. That those whose writing I enjoy, I’d also enjoy their company. I feel this way about books myself. I think I’d like Nick Hornsby personally- we’d get along, have coffee…
It might be pretty abstract, and after having met a few of my musical heroes and a couple of others, I realize that something gets lost - they never live up to the expectation - I still think that somehow, those literary and blog figures I enjoy, I would somehow enjoy in reality as well .
I’ve had too many beers. …
Ariel
August 27th, 2007 at 11:38 am
Brodie, I’ve met a lot of bloggers in my time, and I gotta say that it goes both ways. I’ve meet bloggers who’s writing I love but who’s personalities don’t click with mine … but I’ve also met bloggers who’s writing doesn’t do much for me, but who I adore.
K
August 30th, 2007 at 5:49 am
I can think of one person I know that I like but don’t really respect. I’d have dinner with him, but I wouldn’t work with him. But the lack of respect is in a professional sense. Maybe that’s the line? Respect usually comes about professionally, liking is personal?
Laura
December 11th, 2007 at 6:19 pm
There are a bunch of people that I respect as people because they are, well, human, but don’t respect their actions. Or don’t respect them as a teacher. And I certainly don’t like them :).