August 7th, 2004

IPIGs. You know who they are?

An IPIG is my own acronym for Interpersonal Information Gatherer. Maybe you know these people (men, mostly) already. They are the folks who like to get as much information out of you as they can. There is a certain amount of abusiveness and assholery attached to IPIGs.

Now, I'm not talking about fraudulent or otherwise dishonest people, I'm talking about those people that are pursuing that little emotional kick one gets from amassing information--however small and trivial--about someone else. Situations involving IPIGs are so commonplace, that I hardly have to think to come up with situations:

Look, in case you don't know, there is an interpersonal trick that the sub-gifted learn eventually in their lives that goes like this: If you can get people to answer your questions, you have made them subjugate themselves to you. This crap is so transparent to me--it was obvious to me when I was a child--and I have always declined from doing it because I have a sense of decency; I give people an interpersonal break about it. This is not just because of altruism, it is also to prevent the inevitable power struggle that follows. Because the average person may not know how the mind-fuck started, but he or she can't help but notice it is happening.

People like me, people who aren't into wasting time and energy being IPIGgish with others, inevitably get eaten alive for the first decade or so of our adult lives. We end up having prickish little attitudes slapping us silly, and tin-pot managerial types constantly all over us like cheap suits extracting, extorting, and extrapolating information from us. And it takes a long time to develop the savvy to a) realise that this is what people are doing, and b) come up with a defence against it.

Here are some of the more obvious techniques one can apply, though it is more an art than a method:

In the end, though, you can never win against IPIGs. Self-interested defence is always considered rudeness by them. Sometimes you can't even push the IPIGs back, no matter what you do.

Such is life ...

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