Thursday, July 31, 2008

Welcome to Analogy Fight Club


Analogies are necessary to human relationships. We were foolish when we were young and wondered why so many analogies were featured on the old school SAT. As grown-ups, we now know why. Sometimes it's impossible to make a point without these wonderful adult tools.

Analogies : Being Right
AS
_______: Gin and Tonic

(FYI: The correct answer is C. Ice.)

The deep irony of analogies is that they are mathematical and logical constructs but many logical-types don't like it when wordy people use analogies in debates. Logical people who dislike analogies are commonly referred to as "infuriating." They make things difficult with their efficiency and direct communication. Further, here's another bit of irony: wordy analogy people are very rarely "literal." They often are literary, but rarely literal. Literal people don't like analogies. Too fluffy and namby-pamby for them, they say. Cut to the chase and GTD, they'll rant.

It can be very confusing, but the upshot is that literal/analogy-haters can be easily identified as their eyes roll back in their heads when a member of the Analogy Fight Club says any of these magical words:
  • "It's like when..."
  • "Let's say..."
  • "Maybe this example will help you get it....."
  • "Let's pretend..."
  • "Let me try to explain. This FEELS like..."

Logical People : Pretending
AS
Hamsters : Hot Plates

I use analogies in discussion when my points are so complex or so laden with emotion that I don't think someone could possibly understand unless I relate the specifics to something more concrete, like animals, international politics or bowling. Or when someone doesn't agree with me, and I think that just one more handspring of analogous gymnastics will push them off of the logical balance beam. Like if Olga Korbut, The Bride and James Joyce had a love child, that would be me. FTW!

My girlfriend works hard and patiently to understand my meandering analogies, but sometimes I push her to her (admittedly generous) limits.

Me: So what I'm trying to say is, this situation feels like feeding time at the zoo when the Elephant House is right next to the Big Cat exhibit. See, I'm like the tiger in the Big Cat exhibit. I'm waiting for the zookeeper to bring me my meat. The "meat" is like what we said on the phone, see? And the tiger-me can see the elephants getting hay, and I KNOW I don't want hay, but sometimes they do rub it in that they got their hay first, and tiger-me is hungry, and it makes me mad at the elephants and the tiger growls at them. Do you UNDERSTAND now?

Her: Hmmm. No. Wait a minute. Am I the zookeeper? Why am I not the tiger?

Sometimes my analogies get so complicated that even I need a scorecard to keep track. It's like fighting in Morse code.

Me: Dot dash dot dash dash dash : dot dot dot dash dash dots!

Her: Huh?

In those cases, props are useful, although they could also be seen as a red flag and make your partner run. Props are especially handy if you are in making your point a restaurant, because it is very easy to grab a salt shaker, a Splenda packet, a fork and a dessert menu in order to construct an excellent model describing how forgetting to charge your cellphone does NOT mean that you are inaccessible emotionally. (It that particular case, the Splenda represented the Borg and the fork equaled Lily Tomlin's switchboard.)

Analogy users know that we are in BIG trouble when we start needing extra analogies to interpret the first analogy. These extra analogies are academically referred to as "bullshit" or "hanging yourself on your own desperate rope."

Me: So when I said I was like the #3 ball and you were the cue ball, what I meant was you know how in Mulholland Drive when the actress was at the diner and then went out to the dumpster and her parents were in the paper bag.....

Her: Can you make me a gin & tonic?

The worst feeling in the world is to be trying, valiantly, to make your point only to find yourself flailing in an analogy that is falling apart. It feels like you are drowning, and then someone throws you some water wings, but they are already blown-up so you can't get them on, so you let some air out so that you can put them on, but then they are flat, so you drown and die at the bottom of the cold, blue sea. It's like that.

No, wait a minute, I take back my statement. Falling apart is NOT the worst thing that can happen to an analogy. The worst thing is when you are making your point and this happens:

Me: So do you see what I mean? Like I said, it's just like babies and Zwiebacks on a white sofa.

Her: You know what, I don't think that's a good analogy because....

At that point my brain explodes, I hear in slow motion and I see waves of light hyperfiring steel cupcake dragees that have been filed to dangerous points.

The words echo. Did someone say: I. Don't. Think. That's. A. Good. Analogy?

Them's fighting words. The original "as if." Questioning the analogy is the throwing of the Analogy Fight Club Gauntlet.

All I can say to that is: Go ahead if you think you can do better. Bring it. Only after disaster can we be resurrected. Never doubt that the Analogy Fight Club is only the beginning. There is always the basement. The basement is where it gets really surreal. The basement is where we keep the METAPHORS!

Marla Singer: A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away. The condom, I mean, not the stranger.
Narrator: What?

Your homework is to fill in the following:

analogies : arguments
AS
__________ : ______________

14 comments:

laurie said...

analogies: arguments as

mixed metaphors: forgetting what the hell I was going to say and thinking up something else that kind of makes sense but not really instead.

I am a metaphor whore. Or maybe I should more appropriately call it an analogy? July has made my brain go daft. Whatever. Revision:

analogies: arguments as
wine: wine.

LeLo in NoPo said...

Is that a graphic about pie? Are you trying to tempt me? Am I just going to lift it and put it into my new Pie Off blog of which I am obsessed? Yes, I just may. Yes.

Now what was the rest of this post about?

PattiD said...

I understand your point about the Tiger and the Elephant! My husband is always lost way in the Chimpanzee House, when that has nothing to do with the Tiger's needs!!!!!

Love the hamsters:hotplates. DOES NOT WANT!

Greta/Does This Blog Make Us Look Fat? said...

Did someone say pie? I like pie!

Becky..AMHW said...

I simile-ed once...but then my mother washed my mouth out with soap.

xup said...

No one else is playing right!!!!Analogies are to arguments as a Users Manual is to your new Cappuccino maker. Both are only valuable if they’re in a language you can understand and relate to. An analogy about zoos and wild animals and meat is no good to someone who knows little or nothing about zoos or wild animals or meat. I use analogy a lot with my daughter to explain complex theories about morality and responsibility which she doesn’t get until I give it to her in pictures specifically related to teenagedom.

Deb said...

Metaphor Whore--I want that T-shirt, Laurie!

LeAnn--You can always feel free to lift my pies.

PattiD--I feel your monkey pain!

Greta, meet Lelo; Lelo, this is Greta.

Becky--Lmao!

Xup--Hurray, finally, you get an A plus. But teenagers, I've given up trying to make sense. now i just stop buying food until they behave. Seems to work.

Recovering Straight Girl said...

Did I miss something? The SAT's are now "New School?" When did the SAT test become a classic?

Deb said...

Yup--the College Board dropped the analogy questions because they were considered too far removed from high school curriculum. They were replaced with an essay question.

Kids these days. Can't do logic.

Aren't you glad it isn't your job to read SAT essays? Gah.

Karen said...

kerosene: fire

:)

Magpie said...

icing : cake

I think I like you.

laurie said...

I imagine all essay graders as hungover (or, perhaps, just drunk) graduate students. ;) Want your future in MY hands, kids? I don't think so.

Liza said...

Reading this post, I was instantly transported to a seminar during my first year in college.

One of my classmates believed in torture by analogy, and she succeeded in alienating the entire class with her crazy and constant use of the analogy.

The hard part, at least for me, was that I usually agreed with her underlying argument or her conclusion. I just disagreed with everything else that came out of her mouth.

People Against Abuse of Analogies as an Art Form: PAAAAF!

Deb said...

Karen! Fuel for the flame, yeah.

Magpie--I like any mention of icing!

Laurie, I guess it could be worse. They could be drunk/hungover undergrads.

Liza, Both art form and torture? Sort of like 80s performance art. Makes sense to me.