First, as the headliner, I'm going to state, categorically and for the
record, once more:
I am not, and never have been, Jacek Pudlo.
In article <
00685134-477f-4e4f...@m2g2000vbc.googlegroups.com>,
Conrad <
conra...@gmail.com> wrote:
>
>Now, the reason this is so interesting is that I did *not* blackmail
>Adam Thornton. I blackmailed *Jacek Pudlo*.
So, let's start here. I'm going to be quoting from some of Conrad's
other posts here, with no particular regard for the niceties of
message-ids and thread structure.
>"Publish and be damned," huh? Which email of mine is this man angry
>about?
>
>This one, to Adam Thornton:
>
>> Adam,
>>
>> It looks to me like you're Jacek Pudlo, and I've posted that to
>>
intfiction.org
[...]
>> Please respond quickly with the email exchange if it's possible. I
>> don't want to cause you trouble if I'm wrong.
Yes, that one.
I responded as quickly as possible with the email exchange.
This was wrong, of course.
I should not have given private correspondence to my blackmailer.
Regardless of its content, or the esteem in which I do or do not hold my
correspondent, that was extremely poor form on my part, and is the one
part of this exchange for which *I* feel some regret.
It also utterly failed to satisfy Conrad Cook, who went full steam ahead
with his accusations, and tried somehow to blame me for not responding
quickly enough. Which, to be fair, did take me several hours. I don't
check my mail often when I'm at work, and once I got home from work, I
spent some time with my wife, and cooked dinner, and played some Skyrim,
and only then got around to checking my mail again.
I hate to break it to Conrad and the IF community as a whole, but it's
not actually at the very top of my list of priorities these days.
The whole sordid story, minus the Pudlo/Cook interview, can be found at:
http://www.intfiction.org/forum/viewtopic.php?f=4&t=4254
As I put it early on in that thread:
"I have responded to Conrad's blackmail attempt by:
a) calling him an asshole
b) sending the demanded correspondence, for which I apologize to
Mr. Pudlo.
It appears it was a successful blackmail attempt, as, although I hold
Mr. Pudlo and his work in rather more esteem than the rest of the
community, I do not wish to be identified with him.
I am not Jacek Pudlo.
I would cordially invite Conrad Cook to suck my hairy nutsack."
The offer still stands.
Your other letters, to Jacek, which I have excised from this post, since
they were not to me and are not my problem, are *also* blackmail. Which
seems a strange thing to be proud of, unless, of course, you're an
asshole.
[...snip...]
>--Now *that's* blackmail.
Indeed it is. As was your letter to me.
>The relevant terms that Thornton is getting emotional over, blackmail
>and publishing, are from my interaction with Pudlo. Not Thornton. If
>Thornton were not Pudlo, he wouldn't be expressing himself in these
>terms.
I think most halfway-educated humans are familiar with the concept of
blackmail, and many of them are aware of the Duke of Wellington's
response to attempted blackmail: "publish and be damned!"
>--Frankly, if Thornton weren't Pudlo, I don't think we'd be getting
>this (put on) rage at all. Thornton wouldn't be so remarkably stupid
>about "someone showing up at PRIF and pretending to be him." He
>wouldn't be going out of his way to say that Pudlo might be a psycho /
>he's not that bad / he's in Europe. He wouldn't be talking about
>emailing me a picture of his penis. He'd just say: Well, it's not
>true.
Let me assure you, my rage is not a put-on at all.
Now, I will freely grant that it is disproportionate. It is nonlinear.
I am far more outraged than, honestly, an inept blackmail attempt from a
bum--oh, I'm sorry, you prefer "hobo", don't you?--a hobo ought,
rationally, to make me.
An interesting thing about picking fights with total strangers is that
you don't get to act all surprised and victimized when not only do some
of them fight back, they unexpectedly escalate, for reasons of their
own.
Perhaps I have episodes in my past which make the threat of blackmail
particularly irritating to me. Perhaps I'm merely having a bad
day/week/month/year/decade. Perhaps I'm taking all the rage from the
rest of my life which I cannot express in the relevant contexts because
of the consequences I would face there, and delivering it to you
because, hey, you fucking started it, you asshole.
Of course, some of the reason that I'm particularly incensed by Conrad's
blackmail is that it is, in fact, a superficially-plausible
explanation. I am one of the few people in the IF world who openly
admires Pudlo's work, and who, mostly, gets along with him.
That doesn't mean, though, that I don't think Jacek's an asshole--well,
that's too broad a term: Jacek is gratuitously cruel, and gratuitous
cruelty is a quality I do not find admirable, and which makes me very
uncomfortable to be around. He has said many things to me that have
gotten under my skin, although in general, in aesthetic matters, he has
usually been right. I find it valuable to have critics who don't
sugarcoat their criticism, and sweetness is not a quality Pudlo
possesses. At least in his dealings with me; perhaps he's lovely to his
aged mother and small puppies.
In short: telling the world that I'm Jacek Pudlo is a fairly-effective
way to threaten me in this community. I've spent twenty goddamn years
here, after all. Almost everyone in the IF world only knows me through
my games and my Usenet posts. There is a particular persona, a
particular identity embodied in that corpus of work, and I very, very
much resent an attempt to confuse that identity with someone I really
don't want to be thought to be.
In short, you *are* attempting to harm my name and reputation, and since
that's pretty much all I have in the IF world, I am going to object most
strenuously.
To forestall your immediate objection, Conrad: any cruelty I manage to
inflict upon you is *not* gratuitous.
>Hell, it looks that way to me. It looks very much like that.
Your delusions only become my problem when they begin impinging on my
life.
Let's move on to a couple more of Conrad's posts.
> No, they're not different personalities. One is mean. That's the
> only difference.
I, of course, would beg to differ. And being Not Mean At Least To
People Who Haven't Earned It is one of the things I try to be.
> And the notion that the accusation is prima facie lunatic *and that*
> it's too dangerous to air in public is a bit peculiar.
What the *FUCK* are you talking about? I've aired the accusation
everywhere I am able to, you fucktard (apologies if anyone out there has
developmentally-disabled loved ones, and double apologies if they are
employed in the sex-worker trade; I'm using "fucktard" here as a term of
art, with no disrespect implied to either the actual retarded or to
prostitutes, both of which categories, unlike Conrad Cook, have much to
offer society). The only reason I haven't spammed Facebook and Twitter
with it is because I categorically refuse to get accounts on either of
those. I want the *ENTIRE INTERACTIVE FICTION WORLD* to know what a
horrible, horrible person you are.
> You want to talk personality? Have they demonstrated different areas
> of competencies? They have different personal philosophies -- but do
> they express them in mutually incommensurable terms? Does it not seem
> to you that Thornton on intfic is playing the fool a little too
> precisely? -- Rather than challenge a point directly ("What makes you
> say anyone drove Emily Short off r.a.if?") he begs ignorance in
> exactly the right way to raise the point -- "I haven't been reading
> r.a.if" -- so he can't be Pudlo -- "so I didn't know that Emily
> claimed Pudlo drove her off usenet."
I'm pretty sure what I claimed was that I don't read
intfiction.org:
"Did she post here that she had been 'driven off' raif? Since I *don't
read this fucking site*, I didn't see that; I figured, like all the rest
of the old guard, she finally gave up on Usenet, which makes me very
sad."
Now, if Emily *did* post to raif, "screw you guys, I can't handle the
trolling, fuck off, I'll be on
intfiction.org," then I missed it. I
*also* haven't been tracking the newsgroups all that much, honestly.
Other priorities. But what I was trying to convey was that it seemed
plausible to me that Emily had written a "Why I Left Usenet" post on
intfiction.org, which I hadn't seen because I don't read
intfiction.org. Although I guess I'm going to have to start now. Let
me point out for the record that I *also* resent you having forced a
sufficient reason upon me for me to start caring about Yet One More
Time-Sucking Website.
> These are troll strategies.
Sure, buddy, whatever you say.
And then, finally, there's
> ...I just don't get how everyone is so shocked. Did we imagine that
> the troll does not post to the internet under his real name? That he
> isn't actually into i.f.? That he does not do real work that he wants
> to take real credit for? Or that when he drops the troll mask he is
> less intelligent, less clever, less inventive--?
> Or was it, we were expecting the member of our community who is the
> troll would be mean like "Jacek" is? If he were mean in his normal
> self-presentation, why would he need the troll mask?
Well, I must admit: I probably *am* less intelligent, clever, and
inventive than Jacek. I am also, certainly, less mean.
But as to why I'm shocked? I'm shocked because a perfect stranger
walked up to me and blackmailed me out of the blue. Until yesterday,
all I could have told you about Conrad Cook was that he was some IF
dude. I mean, here's our first email exchange, before I found out what
he was doing to me (and, you know, I probably should apologize to Conrad
for publishing his private correspondence, but instead I'll just invite
him, again, to suck my balls):
"From: Adam Thornton <
ad...@fsf.net>
Subject: Re: Hey, Adam -- you there?
Date: January 30, 2012 7:41:29 PM CST
To: Conrad <
conra...@gmail.com>
On Jan 30, 2012, at 12:27 PM, Conrad wrote:
Do you have a minute?
'Sup?
Or were you gtalking me and I'm finding out much later?
Adam"
And, yes, I went completely nonlinear when the followup mail was (I
slightly paraphrase, but the text is somewhere up the post) "YOU'RE
JACEK AND I'M TELLING THE WORLD UNLESS YOU GIVE ME ALL YOUR
CORRESPONDENCE WITH HIM."
Please note, by the way, if you ever find yourself in the situation of
being blackmailed by Conrad: your giving him what he wants doesn't stop
him from doing whatever bad thing to you he wanted to do in the first
place.
> Well, anyway, I've said what I have to say, and I'm well aware I
> didn't make any friends on this one. I encourage people to look at
> old posts and draw their own conclusions.
Yeah, please do.
I've been posting here for twenty fucking years. I maintain the Linux
CLI port of Inform 7. I've written what I think is the second-largest
I7 game, ever, with, definitely, more footnotes than any other IF game
ever, as well as a bunch of other games, and a whole shitload of posts
for the last TWO DECADES.
Put this against a legacy that appears to be "LAIR of the Cybercow",
notable mostly for all the machines it didn't run on, apparently, and
baseless accusations.
I hope the conclusion you come to is similar to mine: "Conrad Cook is a
blackmailing asshole."
So, now, we finally come to the part of the post where I put down my own
thoughts, rather than interlinear replies to this lunatic.
Right now, it is my fondest wish that Conrad Cook die horribly of
Ebola-AIDS he contracted from letting a Republican politician buttfuck
him in a park toilet for ten dollars and half a pack of Marlboro Lights.
It is my perhaps slightly-more-realistic hope that he is pepper-sprayed
in the face and savagely beaten at his next Occupy rally, that he is
kept with capiscum in his eyes and his arms painfully cable-tied behind
his back for hours, until he has pissed, vomited upon, and beshat
himself, while Neanderthal cops point, laugh, and kick him in the ribs
with their steel-toed riot boots.
I am aware that I am courting the "retaliation" of Conrad Cook. I don't
think I can put it much better here than I did on
intfiction.org:
"I quake in my boots about your retaliation. Perhaps the Hobo Army will
paint 'Mean Old Dickhead Lives Here' in their secret hobo-symbols on my
house. I have already posted notice of your blackmail attempt to
rec.arts.int-fiction and its sister newsgroup [and now Google+]; best of
luck managing the 'social damage.' You have tried to blackmail me; I
think it is preposterous of _you_ to be vowing vengeance."
He wonders why I had to go all personal with my response. Well, it's
very simple, Conrad. It doesn't *get* any more fucking personal than
blackmail. You are a terrible human being. I wish you a miserable and
not particularly short life.
To quote Warren Ellis--whose work, I'm pretty sure, is too lowbrow for
Mr. Pudlo--"choke on my fuck",
Adam