anbaric: do not take (016)
𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗮𝘀𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗾𝘂𝗮 ([personal profile] anbaric) wrote in [community profile] deernet2023-01-11 01:10 am

video; un: polaris

[ asriel has been described as an imposing figure, and the harsh lighting in this place does nothing to dispel that. it's a spacious room, and what light there is seems swallowed by the darkness of the shadows. the lamp on the desk beside him provides most of what there is, and it also illuminates the mess of books and papers he did not bother to tidy before making this.

his snow leopard daemon sits calm and still at his side, all except for her tail sweeping back and forth. there are the sounds of ravens chattering nearby unseen, but as the cat seems more attentive to asriel, they don't seem to be the cause of her anticipation. ]


I am Lord Asriel Belacqua. Few of you will know me, as I only recently found myself in this world, which is why I am here now.

For various reasons, I am interested in the pthumerians, but my research will take time and is more limited in some areas than I would like. I would rather hear it from the rest of you since the people alive here right now are more relevant than the opinions of authors who may no longer be with us. Do you consider them friends or foes? What role does their presence play in your lives? Do you approve of their influence on you? Consider me taking a neutral stance, so all sides have value; if it is worth mentioning, I would hear of it.

[ it's intended to be some encouragement to those who might wonder if their information isn't important enough (because it is), but asriel being asriel means it comes out sounding more like a command. ]

You needn't answer all the questions either, just whatever you like.

[ yes, the snow leopard talks too, but stelmaria's manner manages to be gentler, at least. ]

Given the implications of the illness problem, now seems an appropriate time for an exchange of information, don't you think?
unsheathedfromreality: (as the darkness closes in again)

[personal profile] unsheathedfromreality 2023-01-26 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[It isn't a terrible answer, as answers go.

But it rings woefully incomplete to a shrike's sensibilities.
]

Do you have any children, o lord?

[And his following question is not as tangential as it seems.]
unsheathedfromreality: (reflect on a thousand lifetimes)

[personal profile] unsheathedfromreality 2023-01-26 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Did you have the privilege of raising her yourself? Is such a thing customary among your people?
unsheathedfromreality: (my companions in this escapade)

[personal profile] unsheathedfromreality 2023-01-27 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry that you could not.

[He suspects it might not be necessary to say so--that this lord might not feel the missed opportunity as a loss.

He writes the condolence anyway.
]

Yes. I'm interested in the extent of your philosophy. Its edges and implications.

Someone or someones raised your daughter on your behalf. Nursed her, fed her, sheltered her. Even when it was inconvenient. Even when it meant a loss of autonomy--the parent of an infant is her slave for months.

In a world with the freedom you seek, who will endure that slavery?
unsheathedfromreality: (reflect on a thousand lifetimes)

[personal profile] unsheathedfromreality 2023-01-29 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
Not perhaps on its face. Though we could digress into the many ways desperation for money--for survival, curtails choice and freedom.

[And what an interesting digression that might be, but it would get them far afield of the central point.]

Among my people it has always been the women who choose how and when to have their children. Though for a long time children were so rare among us that almost no one would pass up an opportunity to try.

Yet even the happiest mothers I have known would not say their lives were not changed forever and unexpectedly by children. That they did not find their choices curtailed. Their autonomy restricted.

Most miserable were those who desired a child not for the child's sake but their own--for the honor having a child would give them, or a need to carry a dying line. Many thus discovered they had not wanted to be mothers after all, merely possessors of children. Motherhood required too much sacrifice of all they held dear.

What would you have done, had your hired wet nurse decided for a week to pursue some long-held dream of hers at the expense of feeding your daughter?
unsheathedfromreality: (as the darkness closes in again)

[personal profile] unsheathedfromreality 2023-01-30 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[It is always informative how someone chooses to fill in the details of a counterfactual.]

So you would say the total personal autonomy you champion is perhaps an unachievable but worthy ideal?

How do you define licit interference? Or for that matter, the well-being of mother or children, and which choices might harm them?
unsheathedfromreality: (though i feel)

[personal profile] unsheathedfromreality 2023-01-31 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah-hah. This man could very well be a Monarch given other circumstances.]

Because you cannot defend the value of complete autonomy without fatal contradiction.

If what you mean is you have the will and ambition to kill a Pthumerian--or a god--then I don't doubt your capability.


[Which was not saying as much as one might think, given Illarion's own Patron could be killed by dropping a too-heavy book on him.

He just kept coming back.
]

But I respect a personal grudge against authority far more than a sweeping claim all will be better off for its removal.