Free speech is an interesting concept and not one I’m completely sure of my opinion on any more.
I think that I’m in favour of it at a legally regulated level, as long as we have the weight of social pressure on people to keep them in line. Free speech is great for not restricting proper scrutiny of elected officials. I’m not sure it’s having a net positive effect in other aspects of life.
Do I really want to defend other individual’s rights to voice opinions that I feel are toxic? I always have the choice, if I don’t like a particular converstation, to stop listening – to stop visiting a particular internet forum, or hanging around with a certain group of friends. But popping in to read this forum has the same emotional resonance to me as going to visit my parents’ house, and if I turned up one day to find odious posters on their living room walls I couldn’t in good conscience sit there quietly and neither look at nor acknowledge the position. And I really don’t want to stop visiting my parents.
Do heavily moderated boards encourage greater attendence? How about better participation?
Whilst being open and letting people post what they like has a certain poetic integity, the medium of the internet blinds us to the nature of speech. If people splashed graffitti on the front wall of LL’s head office saying “Win3 is vapor - Quit Scriv” no-one would question their integrity for having it cleaned off. It’d be better for staff morale, better for visiting regulars and better for new customers. Given that this forum is LL’s head office, I can’t help but think that my net emotional wellbeing as one of those visiting regulars would be improved if there was a policy of scrubbing the graffitti as it emerged.
Perhaps my personal circumstances skew my opinion here. I work in a field that invites some of the most toxic, deliberately antagonistic and hurtful hateful rhetoric I’ve seen or heard on the interweb, directed against some of the nicest, well-meaning and charitable individuals you could ever meet. That exposure doesn’t blunt your response to such vitriol. It makes people sad. It makes people cry. It makes them wonder why they bother.
What’s my point? I don’t know. I guess what I’m trying to say is, for the love of Keith, can we all just try to be nice and polite when we’re in my parents’ house?!