Lifted from the comments, a difference of opinion:
This is the easiest bullet to bite: yes, I value my stuff more than I value the life of a thief I’ve never even met. https://t.co/h4QVDNz2xX
— wanye (@wanyeburkett) November 7, 2023
As I posted in reply,
A slightly different perspective:
If an example of the aforementioned schtick is needed, this comes to mind:
At which point, I think one has to ask an obvious question. In the case of the mugger, survived to do what? Continue mugging women, presumably. Which, in turn, raises the question of exactly how many assaults and armed muggings, or worse, a mugger’s survival is worth.
Answers on a postcard, please.
In the archives, you’ll find many variations on this theme. As when we were told – by Minneapolis City Council President Lisa Bender – that a dislike of having your home invaded by feral, malevolent predators, and having the lives of your family put in mortal danger, “comes from a place of privilege.”
Or, this rather nightmarish example of antisocial liveliness:
What would you do in this case?
— The Post Millennial (@TPostMillennial) September 4, 2023
Following which, I added:
If, for instance, someone with a big, shiny knife is breaking into your home in the middle of the night, you should not, ideally, be distracted by any great concern for whether or not your attempt at self-defence results in them getting injured or ceasing to be. Not least because their ceasing-to-be would be a very good thing. A gift to the world.
Among our betters, however, all manner of contortions can be performed:
Though perhaps these are skills only available to more elevated beings, including, obviously, Guardian columnists.
Update, via the comments:
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