The Cationic Manifesto: What is the Point of this Blog?
Forgive the awkward wording of this post. It gets hard to put my thoughts into words sometimes and I need to get this off my chest.
I made this blog a month and twelve days ago, in the closing hours of 4/13 -- the ninth anniversary of the beginning of Homestuck, the second anniversary of its end. If Iâll be honest, I was never into any work of media quite like I was into Homestuck -- it was the first and so far the only work thatâs grown onto me this deeply. It is to me one of those things I take immense pleasure in beholding and fondly regarding, a great Infinity Engine of interwoven threads of plot and interlocking character arcs, mounted upon this glorious framework of worldbuilding, stacked layer upon layer in this grand array: seven Acts, four Parts, two Sides, one story, and I wish I could meet many others who shared the same sentiments.
And yet I look around and what I see makes my heart ache. The Homestuck fandom, as it stands now, is a house divided among itself, side against side, opinion against opinion, stan against anti if I can dare to use these words. And we are so small now! We are a fraction of the size we once were at our greatest, when we accidentally broke the Internet, when we made our presence known loud and proud. Now? Many have left and will deny they were ever among us. Of those who remain, many belittle Homestuck either out of cynicism or out of habit.
I will not mince words about it. There is, as far as I am aware, a lingering sense of negativity where Homestuck is concerned, a sea of âanionsâ if I will be so bold as to borrow the term for negatively charged atoms/molecules in chemistry. And quite frankly it breaks my heart -- not that people dislike Homestuck (which really is inevitable, itâs not for everyone), but that those who do like it (or claim it at least) are inordinately prone to acting like they donât.
Is it overt? Not necessarily, except perhaps in certain corners. Among folks who speak of Hussie being a hack, a bad writer, a problematic person, a sellout to VIZ Media. Among posts complaining about this arc or that character, or objecting to this or that ship. Among those who can find nothing better to say about Hiveswap than belittling every development in its development, protesting the idea of LPers making Youtube videos of it, and even going so far as to pirate the game out of spite to its creators.
Is it covert? Oh definitely. Self-deprecation has been part and parcel of this community since I first found may way to Homestuck almost six years ago. I am definitely a minority when it comes to this opinion but honestly? The endless stream of âHomestuck is trashâ, âthis ride will never endâ, and similar negativist memes and jokes never really sat well with me. Why do we belittle what we claim to like, and by extension belittle ourselves for liking it?
Can we not see it? Since perhaps the Gigapause, or even earlier, we have been falling apart, devouring ourselves in neverending criticism, this verbal hatred of Homestuck, and now of Hiveswap as well. It'd grown louder, louder with the passage of time, people falling away and migrating to other fandoms out of disgust for what they once loved, and then Act 7 came. And the fandom shattered almost irretrievably.
I weep for it. It hurts because now we who remain are few in number, and many of this remnant seem to want nothing more to do with Homestuck, to let it shrivel up and die. How many of us who remain will give it a second chance? How many are willing to give Hiveswap a chance again and again each time its development is held back? It hurts. It hurts and I wish somebody, anybody, would understand.
But I will have none of it, I refuse to plunge into this great sea of anions. I stand with @revolutionaryduelist, with @wakraya, with @ilikehomestuckproject, and any and all who still see any good in Homestuck, in Hiveswap. Any of the old-timers who can look with fondness on it, warts and all, even after all this time. Any and all who were late in arriving, and found something beautiful in this great webcomic even after the end. Here I stand, and I can do no other.
So this blog is christened cationicflood, a much condensed version of my mission statement. Positive ions, to counterbalance the negative. So long as this blog remains active, I will continue to post what I love, be it infrequently or regularly. I will pour out what I love about Homestuck, sometimes why I love it. I will theorize, analyse, even if it reaches a little. Especially in the face of those who say Homestuck is meaningless, that it was just one great big shitpost. Even if I alone should pour cations into the sea, if it inspires even just one person to reconsider, to give it another chance, to fall in love with Homestuck and Hiveswap all over again? It would be enough.
http://wakraya.tumblr.com/post/165614867965/jacksepticeye-plays-hiveswap-and-praises-its-art
http://wakraya.tumblr.com/post/172553352310/why-do-we-even-want-a-corporate-push-to-force