Yes, There Is a Cure
It seems that civilization in these United States is being impaired in its forward progress by a new, and previously unintended consequence: the use of certain words, which create anxiety attacks, hysterics, screaming fits, bouts of howling anger, angst-ridden episodes of curling up on the floor in a corner, with one’s face buried in the knees.
The problem appears to be that there are individuals – many, many individuals, in fact – whose emotions are just below the level of the boiling pot, with the result that they will suffer these howling, angst-ridden screaming tantrums.
All of this overt hyper-emotional anxiety is triggered by the use of words related to colors. The mind seems to immediately create an angry reaction to the mere sound of a word, without any basis for it other than an embedded habitual response, which has evolved into the word ‘triggering’. (I thought Trigger was a horse. What do I know?)
I was not sure as to whether or not there was a name for this strange disorder. However, in digging, I have found the following items:
Chromophobia. Chromophobia (also known as chromatophobia or chrematophobia) is a persistent, irrational fear of, or aversion to, colors and is usually a conditioned response. While actual clinical phobias to color are rare, colors can elicit hormonal responses and psychological reactions.
Leukophobia is the fear of the color white. The origin of the word leuko is Greek (meaning white) and phobia is Greek (meaning fear).
Melanophobia is fear of the color black or the use of the word ‘black’.
Other color phobias have names as well:
Porphyrophobia: fear of the color purple or the word “purple”.
Xanthophobia: fear of the color yellow or the word “yellow”.
Erythrophobia: fear of the color red, or the word “red”.
The problem with such phobias is that they funnel the already narrow perceptions of the sufferers into over-reacting to either hearing the words or to the colors themselves, and now those reactions appear to be morphing into near-explosive elevations, as seen in confirmation hearings for a new member of the US Supreme Court, and the more recent episode of some blonde newsreader who used the world ‘black’.
Interestingly, there is another phobia that may have something to do with the hyper-emotional response to the use of certain words and colors: it is nomophobia: fear of being without cellphones. In fact, these two phobias: chromophobia and nomophobia may run hand in hand with each other.
If you’re wondering as to whether or not these benighted souls can recover from their self-induced phobic states, there is good news. Therapy is available (for a fee, of course) that allows the “sufferer” to face his/her/its phobia directly and learn to live with it, while discarding the nearly automatic response of a 3-year-old throwing a temper tantrum on the floor over Mom’s use of the word “NO”.
Whether or not there is medication included depends on the practitioner’s licensing. Medicine can be prescribed, but medications can have side effects and/or withdrawal systems that can be severe. It is also important to note that medicines do not cure phobias. At best, they only temporarily suppress the user’s response. The usual treatments for phobias include counseling, hypnotherapy, psychotherapy, and neurolinguistic programming, which simply means a lot of talking and repeated exposure to the object of the phobia, including hearing other people use the word and seeing them wearing the color.
So there you go: when people start going ape-shit over someone’s using a word that means a specific color, or over seeing a specific color in use, it’s certainly plausible and even helpful to calmly recommend that they get some professional help with this particular phobia, and quickly, too, before it destroys their entire lives!!!
Maybe if you can convince them to do that, they’ll stop eating detergent pods and snorting condoms.
Category: "The Floggings Will Continue Until Morale Improves", Dumbass Bullshit, Liberals suck
Well, speaking of Black & White…
Always did enjoy this song by 3 Dog Night:
https://youtu.be/eOr4O66WZW0
Thank you for the interesting article, Ex.
Excuse me, I have to go put on a pair of jogging shorts, its so deep in here I don’t want to mess up a good pair of sweat suit trousers! 😉
I would prefer that they continue eating tide pods and snorting condoms. Maybe it will thin the herd/gene pool some what. I know that each generation has said “what’s wrong with these kids today”, but damn if ain’t got real stupid. I see youngsters on a regular basis that seem to have some sense about them. I’m hoping that the old theory about “you see/hear about the bad, but not the good”, holds true. My two Grands, boy 13, girl 9, have some sense and decent home training, but some of their friends? I fear for their future. Is there a word for that? I guess aggroelstupeedo is the fear of stupid stuff? I have that too.
Brown University is apparently offering a class now on curing “Toxic Masculinity.”
3 credits wasted for Snowflake 101.
Well, you see, the problem with those episodes of product ingestion is that if they end up in the hospital without any insurance to pay the ER fees, it costs you and me money (welfare) in taxes, which I would prefer to not pay.
On the other hand, doing stupid things like that as adults shows complete lack of maturity, which means low quals for job seekers in those groups. Or maybe they just don’t expect to have to work.
My hope and thoughts and prayers is that the ingesting or inhaling of said products takes them out, so the only thing I’m/we’re on the hook for is a coroner ride. I do so enjoy your posts on the Flogging will continue threads. Smokey, The Russian Blue, enjoys the pics of Miss Punkin Squawky Pants. I think he has a crush thingie going on. He has a tendency to mark the screen with his face when he sees her. He may be modified physically, but he is still a Tom Catting wanna be. POS was all over the screen while I was trying to read the Thursdays are for cooking.
She’s probably half his size and likely could take him down and sit on him.
Punkin enjoys chasing Giant Snakes made of Packing Paper, pouncing on imaginary birds, snuggling under the blankets on the bed, attacking the blue mouse hung on a long string on the top of the coat closet door, and watching water drip out of the bathroom faucet.
A great commentary!
Why, thank you, sir!
And I’m still trying to figure out how the terms “Orient” or “Oriental” are somehow racist but using the terms “Asia” or “Asian” to describe exactly the same place or people is not. Makes no sense to me, but got hammered about 20 years ago by a college student, who could not explain it at all but absolutely was convinced that my using the word Oriental to describe someone who was not Occidental made me a racist. She did agree that had I used the word Asian instead, that would have been just fine, and not racist. What?
So, I am a little behind in my confusion re what words we are supposed to avoid this week. Still working on that 20 year old puzzle.
What do they do when you’re referring to an oriental rug or vase? Or a Persian rug? Or an afghan that you cuddle under when you’re watching TV, or taking and Afghan hound for a walk?
It’s so easy to confuse them this way, and then watch them struggle to come to terms with the reality of it all.
Don’t EVER use the word ‘TRUTH’, it scares the shyt out of them! lol 😉
I’m inclined to use that old chestnut, ‘country of origin’, meaning Cambodia, Thailand, Viet Nam, Sri Lanka, Tibet, etc. because while the various people of those countries may have essentially the same roots going ‘way back, they do have a strong sense of national origin.
The real problem is Indians. People from India are Indians, and they are of various ethnicities and religious persuasions, as well as specific states within India.
I’m waiting for the day when I refer to someone from Delhi or Calcutta as Indian (which is correct), and one of these dim bulbs decides to correct me, because for some reason, you’re not allowed to use the word ‘Indian’. And also, considering their level of ignorance, our aboriginal tribes frequently refer to themselves as the People or by tribal reference. They don’t use Native American.
The package left at Diane FeinStein’s office is officially not a bomb. But it did come with 8 D-sized batteries and was shaped like Hillary’s crotch.
Brilliant article. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you!
“Erythrophobia: fear of the color red, or the word “red”.”
Erythromycin is an antibiotic used to treat epididymitis, Aka “beach balls”.
Swollen red testicles.
Just sayin.
Such an affliction also deserves a pair of water-filled, frozen surgical gloves placed specifically to reduce the swelling and redness.
With the lying deceiving, immoral, desperate dumocraps on the prowl, I am amazed there isn’t a word for “fear of Blue” lol 😉