Another Rhymer hypothetical, obviously. Here’s the sitch:
Today’s story stars Robert and Avery and is set, oh, sometime in the last decade, during the height of opposition to the Iraq War. Both Robert & Avery are very active in anti-war activism, albeit for different reasons. Robert is pretty much a total atheist; he is personally unwilling to ever do violence to another human being and thinks that there is no such thing as a just war. His boyfriend, Avery, does not quite agree. In fact Avery is a veteran – a former Marine drill instructor who got cashiered from the service under* Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell, But Still Find a Way to Chase all the Gays Out.* He opposes the Iraq War because he judges that particular conflict to be both immoral and unwise, but he’s not willing to say that about every war; in fact, he served with distinction during the Desert Storm, something Robert tries not to think about. Deeply in love, Robert & Avery have long since agreed to disagree on the issue of total pacifism.
One night, Robert & Avery are in a straight bar with a group of friends, celebrating the anniversary of another couple in the group. They’re discreet, as they always are in public, not even holding hands for fear of attracting homophobic attention. But tonight that proves impossible. A pair of burly, drunken oafs decides that that the short, slender Robert is too effete for their taste and starts insulting him. Avery takes offense to this and tells the oafs to shut up. One of the oafs immediately backs down; the other does not, but instead focuses his animus on Avery exclusively–making quiet but crude comments, equally offensive gestures, and bumping into him “accidentally” several times. Robert can tell that Avery is fighting to control his temper. Ultimately the bar’s bouncer tells the oafs and their girlfriends to leave. Robert and Avery think that is the end of it.
Unfortunately it isn’t. The oafs leave the bar but not the neighborhood, waiting nearby for R & A to leave. A couple of hours later, as R & A are walking to their car, the oafs accost them and manage to get in between them and their car. Robert tries to defuse the situation with words to no avail. Avery doesn’t seem angry or afraid; he is, instead, very calm as he tells the oafs that if they’re smart they’ll leave the couple be. This amuses the oafs, and one spits on Avery, which he ignores. But then the other punches Robert. Avery responds to this with a couple of quick blows that take him down. The less aggressive oaf quickly backs down. But the more aggressive one is now humiliated as well as angry, and he pulls a knife and goes for the nearest person–Robert, as it happens. A scuffle ensues, with the two girlfriends begging the oaf to stop and Robert doing the same for Avery. Avery again wins quickly – but, in the process, both he and the oaf get hurt badly. The oaf dies.
A police investigation ensues. The physical evidence and witnesss statements support Avery’s claim of self-defense, and he is cleared of any wrongdoing–at least in the eyes of the law. But Robert’s eyes are something else again. He can’t bear the thought of a human life being extinguished on his behalf; he feels no less guilty than if he himself had delivered the fatal stroke. Equally disturbing is Avery’s lack of remorse. When Robert asks if he regrets what happened, Avery says, “No. I didn’t start the fight. I tried to avoid the fight. I don’t like killing people, but I’m not about to put on sackcloth and ashes because I had to kill someone who was trying to hurt the man I love.”
This statement chills Robert to the bone. Part of him thinks it’s a sign that he has to break up with Avery.
Does this seem reasonable? Why or why not?