The Engine Running on Victimization – Jonathan Foster

The Engine Running on Victimization
and some Girardian-inspired ways to change

The conservative Christians feel justified in their anger because they have bought into the idea that their way of life is under siege. With backs up against the wall (supposedly), they feel the panicked need to legitimize their importance, tighten boundaries, and generally increase their bizarre practice of claiming to be victims even as they victimize.

Meanwhile, the progressive Christians feel justified in their anger because they have bought into the idea that they are the true defender of victims. This justifies their canceling culture, legitimizes their importance, and generally increases the practice of “using” the victim for their benefit. Some days, one wonders whether the progressive really wants to eliminate all the victimizing ways; I mean, how would they operate in such an environment? How would they formulate an identity? What is a progressive without a victim?

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