Desperation
This is funny. Hilarious, in fact. A blogger and frequent blog-commenter who is well-known for an unattractive combination of heavy sarcasm and rudeness made safe by anonymity, tries another bit of heavy sarcasm that falls rather flat, and contradicts himself in the process. Compare three statements:
“High-Caste Hindu”: Irreverently Humorous or Casually Colonialist and Racist? Chun Informs, You Decide
Do you assume that Spivak calling herself this would make it any less casually colonialist or racist (if in fact that’s the proper description–about which I, as I wrote, have no opinion)?
I find your points to be cogent, but I believe you must detect a patronizing note in Inglis’s description.
Ah. You decide. I have no opinion. But on the other hand, surely you detect the patronizing note. Don’t you? Surely? Come on, you must, it’s so obvious – not that I have an opinion of course. And not that I ever strike a patronizing note myself. And not that – oh never mind.
Such are the privileges of unavoidability. Unavoidable privileges, even!
If that’s what you call a privilege, anyway.
Heavy sarcasm that falls flat is a mixed metaphor, he says. Hmm. I don’t think either phrase is really a metaphor, it’s non-metaphoric figurative language. It’s not literal, but it falls short of being a real metaphor – hence can’t be mixed. That’s a law of chemistry.