amelliagrace
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Hi, Bull. I appreciate you sharing this, and thank you for it. In General: I've often said that I was raised by a Free Man, to be a Free Woman. It is true. What is equally true, though I've mentioned it less often, is that had I been a different person, with a different nature, he would - I have absolutely no doubt on this - have raised me differently. How do I know? The man attracted women like honey attracts bees. He adored women...all kinds of women. It drove the sluts absolutely insane that he'd mentor them, but not bed them. You see, he was of the Paul Newman school of thought on that, "Why settle for a hamburger when I have caviar at home." as regarded my mother. (He didn't fault other men who chose differently, however - unless they lied to their Companions about it.) It didn't keep him from spending a lot of time with women of all ages and natures, in all kinds of settings, either. I watched him with many a confused and miserable 20 yr old female making self destructive choices. The words Gor, Free Woman, and Slave were not ones that he used...didn't matter. The meanings were the same. One gal in particular, he spent a couple of years nurturing and mentoring. I've seen him in his office, with her on his knee, balling her eyes out. I saw him bring a smile to her face, or tears of contrirtion to her eyes, with less than 10 words. I've seen him tell her if she ever did such-and-such again, he'd spank her like her daddy never had. He meant it. She knew he meant it. He did the same with her roommate - though that one DID get her behind beat at least once that I know of. Interestingly, no sexual harrassment charges were filed, she continued to work for him, and yes, he actually did tell her father about it, down the road. In the one he saw a budding yet stunted free woman completely befuddled by her society (it was 1977, for the sake of historical context). In the other he saw a slave of exquisite potential. And the man did his best to help each along her way, assisted in learning to avoid some of the major pitfalls on the path, and spare them some years of misery...and in the one case...harm. Some of the things he discussed with me, about me, using those women and others I knew as illustrations, were a shock at first. They didn't match what my society taught. They didn't match my mother's chosen religious faith....BUT....they made sense to me, lol, in spite of my chosen religous faith. It took some doing, but I came to appreciate the slavish of nature in ways those in my day to day would be scandalized by. I came to realize that not all men were able to recognize me for what I was, and that it was my responsiblity to cull them out, avoid them, or deal with them. My heart has bled more than once, for a female of my acquaintance, striving to live contrary to what she was. One of the females I most admired, during my high school years, was slut of county wide renown. She was what she was. She embraced what she was. I was fascinated by our difference, as well as our commonality. Never, before or since, have I known a female so young who so completely and repsponsibly owned who she was. Last I heard, she'd led a pretty good life, marching to her own tune, having been fortunate enough to have had the foresight of locating men who were good for her, and who loved her for who she is. One of my best buddies from school, of the same nature, didn't fare so well - not by a long shot. The difference was, I think, mostly in the parenting, but also in the degree of self acceptance. Much as I can't relate to the nature of a natural slave, I've come to hold deep appreciation and admiration for it. The same goes with men like Bull and Kirata. I've met both of them, and find things to admire in each, though despite their commonly shared traits and beliefs, they are are also very different men, who don't see eye to eye. The older I get, and the further my life journey progresses, the more I find that it is in learning to accept and appreciate the differing natures of others that I come to appreciate my own. Seems to me, that for we humans in general, the real trick to this relationship stuff is appreciating ourselves for what we are, and finding someone else who can appreciate that in us, too. I've heard it said around here, "Don't look for a Gorean Master, look for the Man". Good advice it is. I believe one could also say, "Don't look for the slave or Companion. Look for the woman." Just for a moment, imagine a world where the fathers of free inclined women actually raised them that way...And where the fathers of the slave inclined didn't try to change their nature, but rather helped them embrace it responsibly, and most important perhaps, helped them find a GOOD man to thrive with. What a novel idea. Grace
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