The situation:
It was around 7:00am. Four coworkers (all male and including me) are standing around at work. We’ve completed our daily COVID test and are awaiting the results. This typically takes about fifteen minutes and we are required to wait (socially distant, of course) until the results are sent to us via text message.
One of the men decides to bring up politics. I was only halfway paying attention, instead choosing to read social media on my phone. I don’t recall what inspired this guy to bring up politics. He was going on about how Trump had tried to clean up Washington, but the Democrats – I mean, Communists – installed Biden and he is ruining the country. Yadda yadda. He even brought in his opinion that much of what has happened is foretold in Revelation. Cool.
Here’s the thing. He kept going on about how Democrats – I mean, Communists – were traitors to the country. Biden is illegitimate and was “installed” by these traitor Democrats – I mean, Communists. (Yes, that is how he identified Democrats.)
I had enough. I said, in what I taught my kids was my “I mean it” voice, “Knock it off. I’m a lifelong Democrat, and been an officer in my party, and I am not going to stand here and tolerate the name-calling.”
The Trumpist – I mean, Fascist – was taken aback. He told me that that’s how Democrats are; wanting to silence free speech. It’s still a free country, etc. I told him that I had no interest in silencing his speech, I just wasn’t going to stand there and be called names when I’m just minding my own business. (I should note that none of his comments were directed at me, personally. He did not say my name at all.)
My typical response to this situation would have been to laugh, say something like “I don’t want to hear all this”, and left the area. But, because of the COVID test, I wasn’t able simply to leave. I had to stay. The other two guys started up a conversation about sports or something. When my COVID result finally came in, I made it a point to bump fists with the guy and wish him a good day. He responded in kind. I had no further conversations or contact with him today; our schedules took us in different directions.
So, was I the asshole in this skirmish this morning? Do I owe him an apology for not speaking in my most cordial, polite tone?