The Emperor with no clothes

There was a story written by Hans Christian Andersen about an emperor who was duped by his weavers. They promised to dress him in the most spectacular clothes. Each day the emperor would arrive to check on the progress, and reassured by the cloth makers that everything was going according to the plan. ‘You will wear something incredible!’, ‘You will wear something that only those who are smart and competent will be able to see!’’

The day of the parade arrived and the weavers ‘dressed up’ the emperor in the most magnificent clothes, according to them. No one could see any clothes, but the emperor and his entourage kept silent to avoid being pronounced as stupid.

And thus, the emperor went out being totally naked, to take part in a procession among his people. No one was saying anything about his clothes, as no one wanted be looked upon as incompetent. Everyone wanted to feel special.

It was a child, of course, who finally shouted out: ‘But the emperor has no clothes! He is naked!’

The wisdom of this tale, as far as I interpret it, is that we often act as a crowd of incompetent people, in all kinds of situations. When someone is bullied and quite openly so, few point out to it, out of fear, to appear as not very intelligent or as someone who doesn’t get the point. The same goes to politics or political speeches of someone who was for one reason or another proclaimed as hero, and therefore, no one dares to criticize the politician because someone else said so. Few want to contradict an established narrative around the topic, because having an opinion that is different from the point of view of a large crowd, demands bravery and incredible self-esteem. We have many clowns around who wear no clothes, but we are told to believe their narrative and to shut up.

The cheering bullying crowd will laugh at Sinead O’Connor when she became Muslim, or ridicule Britney Spears, or rejoice in the sufferings of a disgraced presenter who is already miserable and sad. We will believe in the narratives of calling an entire nation of people as bad, and barbaric, or stay silent when we hear about ‘evil mentality’ of a certain folk. Jews, Gypsies, and now Russians, the examples are plenty.

The humanity should have evolved so much since the story by Hans Christian Andersen, and yet, the naked emperors still walk among us, as if no history or time has made us any smarter.



5 responses to “The Emperor with no clothes”

  1. With respect to Mr/Ms. Mulvaney: what others see as discrimination, I see as exhaustion from having the trans movement inserted in every aspect of life. We don’t have heterosexual parades, nor do I think we should. I miss the days when even romance on television would be faded out at the moment of a kissing scene.
    It would be nice if we kept all of our bedroom choices out of the world theatre. Idealist, I know.

    1. I agree that we should keep our choices in our bedroom!

  2. We all have our limits. These days, simply expressing the fact that one feels that another has gone too far is criticized as “bullying.”

    Dylan Mulvaney is a biological man. Why should my opinion that he is going too far in pretending to be a girl be considered objectionable, or even controversial? Since when can you pretend to be something you aren’t and it’s just OK?

    When our sense of what is real and sensible becomes so warped that it becomes only “shoplifting” to steal $900 of merchandise from a store (as it is in San Francisco), shouldn’t someone speak up to object?

    1. Interesting thoughts you share!
      I think that the main problem of our society is that we lost an anchor of what we are, as human beings. And also what it means to be a woman or a man.
      But a hateful campaign against a person online is, in my opinion, wrong.

      1. I suppose you are right about that. People on the internet often go too far. And on radio and TV sometimes.

        We have the added complication of “trolls” using the internet (or actual public events) to pretend to be someone they aren’t, express unacceptable behaviors, and thus make some group look bad through deceptive means. This is the criminal mind out of control.

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I am a doctor of philosophy, a university lecturer, and a lover of cats, fine wine, dancing, theatre, and human eccentricity. I was born in the Soviet Union (Moscow). I am fluent in four languages, and have spent all my adult life studying (except from 18 to 19) working and living throughout Western Europe. Despite a surname-Netchitailova- that translates from Russian into English as “unreadable”, my greatest passions in life are reading and writing. My personal struggles have made me appreciate the manifestations of weirdness that exist everywhere.

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