"Few people can see genius in someone who has offended them"
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Genius is easy to applaud when it arrives with good manners; it is much harder to credit when it bruises your ego. Robertson Davies nails a social reflex that’s less about aesthetics than self-defense: when someone offends us, we don’t simply dislike them, we reinterpret them. Talent gets recoded as arrogance, insight as cruelty, ambition as threat. The mind doesn’t argue with the work; it protects the wound.
As a novelist, Davies is pointing at a familiar engine of plot and of culture: the way reputations are made not in the clear light of merit, but in the fog of grievance. Offense is a kind of moral permission slip. It lets people dismiss what they can’t comfortably rival, and it lets institutions sideline the disruptive under the banner of “decency” or “tone.” The line also carries a darker subtext: our judgment of genius is rarely neutral; it’s relational. We reward the gifted who flatter us and punish the gifted who expose us.
The context is mid-20th-century literary and intellectual life, where Canadian writers like Davies were negotiating prestige, gatekeepers, and the thin-skinned hierarchies of universities, publishing, and criticism. His point scales cleanly into modern culture wars and workplace politics: once someone has “wronged” you, even brilliance starts to look like provocation. Davies isn’t defending rudeness; he’s diagnosing the convenient blindness that follows it.
As a novelist, Davies is pointing at a familiar engine of plot and of culture: the way reputations are made not in the clear light of merit, but in the fog of grievance. Offense is a kind of moral permission slip. It lets people dismiss what they can’t comfortably rival, and it lets institutions sideline the disruptive under the banner of “decency” or “tone.” The line also carries a darker subtext: our judgment of genius is rarely neutral; it’s relational. We reward the gifted who flatter us and punish the gifted who expose us.
The context is mid-20th-century literary and intellectual life, where Canadian writers like Davies were negotiating prestige, gatekeepers, and the thin-skinned hierarchies of universities, publishing, and criticism. His point scales cleanly into modern culture wars and workplace politics: once someone has “wronged” you, even brilliance starts to look like provocation. Davies isn’t defending rudeness; he’s diagnosing the convenient blindness that follows it.
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| Topic | Forgiveness |
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