As long as comedians aren't spewing violent or hateful comments with no basis in comedy, they should be able to say whatever they want. It's their JOB to say the things that no one else can, to push the boundaries, and sometimes "shock" people.
If this guy's tweets are so offense and people have been calling for his job, what ISN'T off limits in terms of comedy? Will we soon only be able to make jokes about inanimate objects and plants? Or won't those jokes even wind up offending someone?
Jim Norton said it best in his essay for TIME:
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"We're addicted to the rush of being offended
People say that Americans trends are transient, but the one activity we never seem to tire of is being outraged. Boy, do we love it! We simply cant seem to get enough of that rush we feel when something offends us. Its like the dopamine drip we get from that first drink or the first drag of a cigarette after getting off a cross-country flight. And what is our favorite thing to be outraged over? Well, its certainly nothing petty, like homelessness, or the fact that every single person we elect to public office is a manipulative, groveling, poll-obsessed liar. Nope. Were not stupid enough to waste our energy on such nonsense. We save our collective outrage for the really important stuff, like things comedians say.
Which brings us, of course, to Trevor Noah, our guest star on this weeks edition of Manufactured Outrage. When Comedy Central named Trevor as Jon Stewarts successor, our trusty, tireless brigade of social-justice warriors immediately went to work digging through his tweets and stand-up to find something, anything to be upset about. Much to their relief, Trevor didnt disappoint. Being a working comedian, hed made plenty of jokes over the years that a susceptible person could pick up, blow the dust off and aim at themselves to achieve martyrdom.
Trevor, while tweeting things with the intention of being funny, had gone
yes, you guessed it over the line! (Click here for dramatic organ music.) In his rush to be funny, he had broken what has become the new golden rule in American public life, which is to never say anything (or, God forbid, joke about anything) that may be deemed even remotely offensive or upsetting by any segment of the population for any reason. Trevor forgot that in the new millennium, there is a seemingly endless checklist of subject matter that has been deemed inappropriate to address with humor. And by no means is that checklist final; its constantly changing and morphing and contradicting itself without warning.
He also neglected to take into account that Western culture as a whole has become an increasingly reactionary mob of self-centered narcissists who all have their own personal lines drawn in the sand. A comedian is fine unless he crosses their particular line, which, of course, in the mind of a self-centered narcissist, is the only line that matters.
Being outraged and upset and feeling bullied or offended are not only things we enjoy, theyre also things we have become thoroughly addicted to. When we cant purposefully get our feelings hurt by a comedian, we usually find another, albeit less satisfying, source of indignation. A few of the old stand-byes are sports announcers, radio hosts, Twittering athletes and paparazzi-hating actors. These are always great sources to look to when we need to purposefully upset ourselves. And make no mistake about it: Upsetting ourselves on purpose is exactly what we are doing. At least thats what I hope we are doing. Because the other alternative is that Americans have collectively become the most hypersensitive group of whining milksops ever assembled under one flag. I find this second choice to be particularly humiliating, so I opt for the first. I choose to believe that we are addicted to the rush of being offended, the idea of it, rather than believing we have become a nation of emasculated children whose only defense against an abyss of emotional agony is a trigger warning.
The image people have of comedians staring defiantly over a stationary line of good taste is simply inaccurate. We dont approach this line, put our toes over it arrogantly and then scamper back to safety. The line doesnt exist. The correct image for people to have is one of a circle, with a comedian standing in the middle of it, surrounded by a myriad of races, religions, social beliefs, sacred cows and political ideologies. And in these groups are endless numbers of sub groups and personal boundaries. There is simply no way to consistently do the type of comedy that addresses these things without upsetting somebody. No matter which direction you turn to aim the joke, someone is getting hit. And while the person who has been hit jumps up and down and exaggerates their injuries, everyone else in the circle is telling them to shut up and learn to take a joke. Until they themselves get hit.
Trevor Noah is a great, relevant young comic, and Comedy Central is smart to stand by him. I read the tweets he was under fire for, and some were funny, some werent. The thread that connected them all for me is the embarrassment I feel for anyone claiming to be offended by them. They werent vicious or written to be harmful. And everyone reading them knows that. But knowing his tweets werent intended to be harmful isnt important when people who list victim as their occupation smell blood in the water. Because their outrage is a lie and their motives are transparent. They are simply using his tweets to get their dopamine drip."
http://time.com/3766915/trevor-noah-tweets-outrage/
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By the way, I have a joke for all of you..."women's rights".