"She's A Fool!" (when A Fool Is Not An Insult, But A Statement Of Fact)

2024 Author: Harry Day | [email protected]. Last modified: 2023-12-17 15:43

Perhaps one of the most famous and even popular childhood insults is "fool" and "fool".

In the psychological nuances of communicating with girls, one can often hear: "She is such a fool!" …

Fool is a derogatory and very offensive remark about mental ability.

To be a fool means to be ignorant, stupid.

And what is most interesting is that it is precisely those who, in general, carry grains themselves, and even fully correspond to the characteristics of the word "fool", so love to insult.

Let's look at the Dictionary of V. I. Dahl:

Fool husband. , stupid wives stupid person, stupid, stupid, incomprehensible, reckless. Little-minded, insane, foolish.

Fool's Syndrome works where there is no flexibility and plasticity of thinking, where there is no awareness of the significance and value of another person, where you can hear "All around nothingness, I alone am smart!" And it can turn on in different states.

Usually, fools are not inclined to deep analysis of their actions and actions, they barely understand the phenomenon of causation. What goes around comes around. And there is no need to blame loved ones, "evil forces", "neighbor-witch" and the whole host of Heavenly and Underground Forces in their failures, in the fact that relatives turn away from you, do not want to call your friends … which the fool realizes as the only true one.

Fools do not feel the boundaries of another person, easily breaking everything in their path, including even the psyche of the vulnerable.

Fools consider themselves smart, while arrogance and arrogance acquire an overly demonstrative character.

"Lady", "SamAdura" speaks contemptuously with "slaves" her own: be it an unwanted or uncomfortable daughter, always trying for some reason to defend her borders, be it the most terrible son-in-law or the daughter's fiancé (of course, a "terrorist", "bandit", "maniac"), be it a colleague or an acquaintance … The stigma of a fool is placed on the basis of ethnicity, religion, and race.

The fool is afraid of people who think constructively, ready for dialogue, for informational interchange. She avoids communicating with intellectuals, because it is more important for her to discuss who died, cheated, gave birth in the world of show business or with neighbors, and, yes, the show "Let's Get Married."

Fool lives only material life … The threshold for comprehending happiness is about the same as in the immortal and eternally relevant story of the Strugatsky brothers "Monday begins on Saturday."

Do you remember how Professor Vibegallo created the model of a happy person and what did it lead to?

“I hatched,” Roman said calmly, looking up at the ceiling.

- Who? - I was uncomfortable: the scream was female.

- Vybegallov ghoul, - said Roman. - More precisely, the cadaver.

- Why did the woman scream?

“But you'll see,” said Roman.

At the Maternity Hospital, we pushed our way through the crowd of curious people and saw Professor Vibegallo completely naked at the laboratory table. His bluish-white skin gleamed wet, his wet beard hung in a wedge, his wet hair covered his low forehead, on which an active volcanic pimple burned. Empty transparent eyes, rarely blinking, senselessly rummaged around the room.

Professor Vibegallo ate. On the table in front of him was a large photographic ditch filled to the brim with steamed bran. Paying no special attention to anyone, he scooped up the bran with a wide palm, crushed them with his fingers, like pilaf, and sent the resulting lump into the mouth opening, sprinkling abundantly with crumbs on his beard. At the same time, he crunched, smacked, grunted, snored, tilted his head to one side and blinked, as if from great pleasure. From time to time, without ceasing to swallow and gag, he became agitated, grabbed by the edges of the vat with bran and buckets of skim that stood next to him on the floor, and each time he pulled them closer and closer to him. At the other end of the table, Stella, a young trainee witch with clean pink ears, pale and tear-stained, with trembling lips, cut bread loaves into huge skibbles and, turning away, brought them to Vibegalle on outstretched arms. …

Vibegallo suddenly said unintelligibly:

- Hey, girl … this … give milk! Lei, that means, right here, in the cut off … Sil woo ple, that means …

Stella hastily grabbed the bucket and poured the return into the ditch.

- Eh! Exclaimed Professor Vibegallo. - The dishes are small, then! You, girl, like you, this one, right in the chan lei. We will, therefore, eat from the vat …

Stella began to overturn the buckets into the vat of bran, and the professor, grabbing the cuvette like a spoon, began to scoop up the bran and send it into the mouth, which suddenly opened incredibly wide.

- Call him! - Stella cried piteously. “He’ll eat everything now!”

- They called already, - said in the crowd. - You better get away from him all the same. Come here.

- Well, will he come? Will he come?

- He said it was coming out. Galoshes, it means, puts on and goes out. Get away from him, they tell you.

I finally figured out what was the matter. It was not Professor Vibegallo. It was a newborn cadaver, a model of a Gastro-dissatisfied Human. And thank God, otherwise I thought that the professor had enough cerebral paralysis. As a result of strenuous activities.

The fool is satisfied only by the stomach. She has very vague and superficial ideas about the existence of high Art or Poetry …

And the fool also believes that the world is inhabited by exactly the same people as she is. And she calls all those who differ in their outlook "fools."

Whether the word "fool" is an insult or not, I think, each of us decides for himself by virtue of his individual, psycho-cultural and psycho-emotional characteristics.

But the fact remains: fools are toxic and often poison the lives of loved ones. And the miraculous vaccine against fools has not yet been invented … After all, every fool needs its own approach, but best of all - do not mess with them, and even more so, do not try to forcibly correct them!

Your personal space and self-worth is more important …

Author: Arkhangelskaya Nadezhda Vyacheslavovna