Ledger Ethics: The Prosthetic Conscience
I am still recovering from my multilevel neck fusion surgery, but I wanted to drop in with a brief update. My capacity is returning slowly, and it feels good to crack open a Word doc, even if just for a moment.
Since I have been doing little more than resting, I have had time to think. I’ve been examining the ideas I share here, the frameworks of kindness and empathy, and interrogating where they actually come from.
My focus on ethics isn’t academic. It comes from the trauma of my early life. I score a perfect 10 on the Adverse Childhood Experience Questionnaire. But more important than the score was the man who caused it. My father was a man who viewed people as raw materials. He manipulated, abused, and consumed them. To him, others were means to his ends, never ends in themselves.
From an early age, I knew two things:
First, my father was a monster.
Second, I did not want to be him.
But the hard truth, the one I have ignored for much of my life, is that I am far more like him than I want to admit.
I didn’t develop “Ledger Ethics” because I am a choir boy who has never done wrong. I developed it because my natural settings are broken. My initial instincts are often to sate my own desires, to dominate, and to consume, regardless of the cost to others.
There is a trope in zombie media where one survivor appears to have escaped the horde unharmed. They pull their sleeves down and tell the group they are fine. They may even delude themselves. But deep down, they know the truth. They know they have been bitten. They know the infection is spreading, and that the hunger is starting to uncoil in their gut.
I am not the survivor who got away clean. I am the one who was bitten, and I have spent my entire adult life trying not to turn.
That is what this newsletter is. It is not a sermon from a saint. It is the survival manual of a man fighting an infection. “Ledger Ethics” is the prosthetic conscience I built to replace the one I was born without. It is the manual override I have to hit every day to keep from becoming the thing I hate.
I will explore these rougher edges and this inner darkness when I resume full-time writing in a few weeks. The “nice guy” mask is coming off. It’s time to talk about the machine underneath.
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Absolutely beautifully written! Enjoyed this short entry and excited for what’s to come! Hope you have recovered well from your surgery💐