Am I Gorean? Are
you?
Over the course of the last 15 months, I have seen a
great deal of change within my life, since being
introduced to this philosophy that some people here
actually strive to maintain and protect. Many of
these changes would be difficult to really call
"change" by definition. I think that the
word "awakening" would be more apt in this
case. I have always been what I am, and 15 months ago
I stumbled into a forum where what I think and
believe about how men and women should interact stood
like an open door before me...
I was shown this place called IRC Gor, by a very
close friend of mine, a woman with whom I had been
spending a great deal of time with on IRC
during the previous 9 months. I will admit that upon
my first visit to the Silk&Steel those long
months ago, I perceived that the people there had
simply created an elaborate form of role-play based
on the Gor series, (I had read 4 of the books 20
years previous... I was 15 at the time, and as a 15
year old I will admit that the "enslavement of
women" was far from my mind, but Tarl
Cabot was cool) and having grown bored with simple
IRC, I was ready to jump in and play. Soon however, I
began to learn it was entirely different...
What I began to see, and to understand, was that
there are a *few* here who hold what it means to be
Gorean in their hearts, and lives. I saw that this
IRC fantasy Gorean role-play could be something
more... something very real, and meaningful. No, I am
not talking about being able to "play with the
best of them", I am talking about reality. When
I speak of reality in regards to myself, I speak of
beliefs held in my mind and heart... beliefs shared
by others of like mind who generally shun our modern
feministic and "politically correct"
society in search of a more biologically correct way
of life, that if one has the courage to embrace and
to sacrifice for, one can have beyond IRC. In short,
I grew out of the generally meaningless and mindless
role-play aspects of this online forum, and slowly
began to search for something real...
My marriage, having been pretty much on the rocks
long before discovering IRC Gor, continued to fail.
At times I would discuss with my wife what seemed to
be "coming out" of me, and she would see it
as nothing but a game to be played at bedtime, and
sought equality within it. Of course, I could in no
way provide for her this equality she sought... it
was, again, nothing but a game to her. To make that
long story short, I continued to grow, and we grew
further apart. I am sure there are many out there who
will chastise, and scorn my decision to pursue what
is within me to seek, at the expense of a marriage, a
different lifestyle. Recall the mention of
"sacrifice" for a moment. How could anyone
who is reasonably sane seek to continue living a
failing institution? Why go on for years, perhaps for
a lifetimee, with unfulfilled needs and expectations?
I made the decision. I sacrificed. We are both the
better for it now.
I have been told that it is not possible to be
Gorean, and that many people believe that one cannot
be Gorean, without the experience of having a slave
kneel at one's feet. Also, the reverse has been
said... that one cannot be a slave until one is at
the feet of her master. Is it so widely believed that
living a lifestyle with such beliefs is solely based
on slavery? From my observations I would say it is
sadly so. From what is commonly said, I would have to
assume that, according to others, I will not be
Gorean until kimber kneels at my feet. It may be that
these others simply do not have the capacity to
accept, or administer *real* control in this forum
called IRC. I do not need my slave at my feet to
control her. Nor does she need to be at my feet to
experience deep feelings of being owned. However, the
time approaches, slowly and responsibly, sacrifices
being made on both sides to achieve what we need to
have in our lives.
I would like to point out a *fact* for you book
dwellers... Only 1 out of 40 women on Gor were
slaves, on the average, in most cities. Now, if we
assume that the world of Gor was equally populated
with both men and women, this would indicate a ratio
of about one slave for every 40 freemen, even taking
into account the existence of male slaves. If
we are to believe the tales from many who dwell here
on IRC, and assume that one needs to own a slave to
be Gorean, we might also assume that only one of
forty men on Gor within the books were really Gorean,
eh? A foolish notion. I hope that this example would
serve to say that there are many other things which
encompass the idea of being Gorean than the simple
enslavement of females.
Continuing on, I have seen a great many people here,
claiming to be of one particular Gorean city, or
another, I have also done that in the past. But as
the need for the role-play decreased, so did the need
for being thought of as belonging to a Gorean city.
It is really not important anymore to me. What is
important are the relationships I have with my few
friends, and my slaves. These relationships are not
based on role-play in the slightest. They are very
real, and meaningful, and pleasing. Considering what
the newcomer to IRC Gor is now presented with, it is
very surprising that even a few of them actually make
it when placed among the myriad role-play games here.
I sat in amusement one night this last week, as I was
scorned for admitting that I was
"American", after a few had proclaimed that
they were "Tuchuk". Indeed, I was even set
upon by a "Ubar" :) No, it is not
surprising that so many are utterly lost in their
little fantasy world of IRC Gor. And *I* am told that
I am not real? Think about it... With such attention
to detail practiced in regards to "what the
books tell us", and "Tarl did this"
and "Kamchak did that" and "Elinor was
like this" etc. etc. ad infinitum, I no longer
have to wonder who are the real ones here...
The real ones are those people who do not seek to be
something they are not. The real ones are those who
do not act differently here, than they are. The real
ones are those who do not do anything here, they
would not do in reality. Those, in my sometimes not
so humble opinion, are the *real* Goreans. Those are
the people who have better things to do, *real*
relationships, whether here, or in their lives that
practice the Gorean philosophy, than to become so
steeped in the role-play of Gor, that they forget
that they are quite firmly, and probably fortunately
for most, planted on this polluted and dying old
planet Earth. I suppose that for those without the
courage to seek the deeper meaning, it will simply be
their escape from their reality, whatever it is. That
is their choice, not mine. I will continue my
journey, for it is what I am. I have no choice
anymore.... I wish
you well, Goreans A quote from
Blood Brothers of Gor, pages 45 to 46, which I find
of interest:
This is
analogous to the secret slaveries which sometimes
exist on Earth, where a woman, returning home, kneels
and waits to be collared. How startled would be the
fellows in the office to discover that that trimly
figured, luscious coworker of theirs, to them
seemingly so cool, aloof and inaccessible, is at home
another man's slave. Too, how startled would be the
women in certain neighborhoods, or in certain
organizations and groups, to discover that one of
their most prominent neighbors, or prominent members,
is, in the privacy of her own dwelling, a slave.
Alerted by a code word in a seemingly innocent phone
call, she prepares herself for her master. She bathes
herself and combs herself. She makes herself up. She
applies perfume. When he arrives home she is awaiting
him, naked, kneeling, on the slave mat, at the foot
of his bed, her collar before her. "Greetings,
Master," she says. She then lifts the collar in
her teeth, that he may put it on her.
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