Okay. At this point I’m
INVOKING THE MODHAMMER
to kill off this part of the thread, because as entertainingly depressing it is to find a bigger misanthrope than me live and in the wild, this is taking us rapidly to HFO. And HFO is a miserable and counterproductive subgenre which I care neither to read nor to write.
No more bashing the shaved apes. Many of them don’t deserve it.
Now, to speak in general terms of the state of the galaxy:
You appear to be under the impression that Earth would be an outlier on the bad side of things. To which I can only point backwards in the blog timeline and say, “Wait, what?”
Leaving aside the usual examples in this area, the League of Meridian once had a politician whose name became synonymous with corruption and blatant vote-selling. The Equality Concord enslave their entire population to the algorithm. The Hope Hegemony are an oligarchy that demotes its less useful citizens all the way to spare parts. The !ax!rel consider every other lifeform in the galaxy, sophonts in particular, to be food. The Holy People of Liir, the Jiral Hoplocracy, the Aklaknak Cluster, the Linobir Disarchy, all these people have shown up on the page and none of them are what you might call bright and shining examples of perfected civilization.
(Earth, as I’ve said before, pretty much falls in the big median of mediocrity on the Lonely Galaxy Factbook - Would You Let Your Genetic Spawn Invite One To Dinner? Scale, with significant variation depending on where exactly you pick. Neither unusually good nor unusually terrible.)
The Empire, of course, is entirely used to this. Being a 12 on the 1-12 scale of civilization by definition…
("Obviously we’re the most civilized people around. That goes without saying: civilization radiates in tiers out from the Dragon Throne. It is known.
Besides, if we ever ran into anyone who could out-civilize us, we’d immediately and quietly adopt their more-civilized practices and feel distinctly embarrassed that we didn’t figure them out first.")
…dealing with anyone foreign always implies dealing with someone less civilized to some extent. One must be tolerant, within reason. Because that’s the civilized thing to do.
Why?
The very young do not always do as they are told. And so many of the civilizations of the galaxy are so very, very young. They need a good example.
And, lest we forget, the Empire is an Empire.
How does the Ecumenical Throne rule? Through influence.
What do you not have when you take your ball and go home? Influence.
If you want to shape the galaxy - and such is, unquestionably, the Pointy-Eared Man’s Burden - you can’t avoid the necessity of interacting with it. Sometimes that means the stick, be it the big stick or the quiet words; sometimes that means the carrot, as in demonstrating the advantages that accrue to people who do business the civilized way; and always that means a few million media streams from Delphys laden with memetic layers subtly preaching Virtue, Civilization, and the Imperial Way, and implying just how much nicer and more prosperous life could be if you were a little bit more like them and a little bit less like you.
And that’s how a better world - and a lot more bits of the map colored gold and red - is made.
It’s just good business.