So I know we here at Startrekfandom love that "came back wrong but from the pov of the wrong" thing and apply it to many different characters and canon situations and I am far from trying to complain about it (I'm "came out wrong" trope myself so I was always gonna obsess over it) but having recently watched a very important episode (you'll know which one) for the first time I think there's a character who hits both tropes mentioned but llike, intertwined, opposite and subverted, and whom I wanna talk about.
Julian Bashir.
From his parents' pov he's "came out wrong but we got him help and he came back better" while from his own pov it's "came out 'insufficient', was destroyed for it, came back wrong and only later slowly came to terms with his new self tho never the process (justifiably so)" and it's heartbreaking because in a way, he's right! Jules Bashir died! His parents had an intellectually disabled child and decided to eugenics him! Julian is not the person he used to be and while I do love the person he is now, that doesn't bring back who he was! Part of me wishes we could've gotten to see Jules at least once and part of me hopes we never do because my heart would shatter.
This isn't a good comparison but nonetheless one I can't help drawing: it's giving similar vibes to anti-vaxxers. "I'd rather risk having a child who is dead than one who's autistic". Obviously this doesn't map over since Julian is still autistic and the procedure his parents subjected him to specifically targeted his intellectual disability and if any folks with id wanna comment on this I definitely recommend you listen to them over me, but it's a similarity I, as an autistic who has encountered anti-vaxxers again and again, can't help but point out. "Give me a normal child or give them death."
This may have been written about already but there needs to be stories about teenage Julian (after finding out and rediscovering who he was) practicing some good ol' recognition of the self through media. I need to hear about how he would encounter a story about someone who came back wrong (I'm gonna assume there's plenty of "wrong" pov stories floating around by the 24th century) and absolutely weep. I need to see Julian mourning Jules, taking years and years to process his feelings, experiencing guilt about how he, the imposter, didn't deserve to live Jules' life.
Came back wrong from the returned's pov but it wasn't an accident. It was done to you deliberately by the people who claim to love you. And now you are here, piloting the corpse of your predecessor.
Daniel: "Ah, so, yeah. It's- obviously after a tough race, obviously it's physical and that- you obviously work hard and you'd love to [clears throat] come home with something but uh- it is what it is and- I don't know if there is a theory with heat but I sound like I'm losing my voice- thats kinda weird I think I need some water"
so. let me get this straight. mclaren decided to save weight by reducing the water capacity during the most physically demanding race in 2 years. in Florida. where it's hot and humid and everyone was comparing the climate to Singapore. ok!
1. coffee mugs, teacups, wine glasses, water bottles, or soda cans?
Coffe mugs, the sillier the better. My current favorites are my van gogh cat mug and my freak in the (google) sheets mug. Fill them with tea tho
10. game you were best at in p.e.?
Despite doing every sport known to man as a child, I was TERRIBLE at p.e. I did, however, LOVE kickball rounders. Especially when they brought the huge mats out for the bases.
13. lanyard or key ring?
Key ring. Preferably with a very subtle decoration, it's gotta sit flat in my pocket
42. jacket pockets or pants pockets?
Pants pockets. I have 5 things I need with me for a day at work and each has an assigned pants pocket. Headphones in the left front, keys and lip balm in the right front, ect ect
Thanks for the ask! I love these sort of everyday casual questions, it's the sort of thing I don't really think about until asked.
watching that terrible mexican episode of the great british baking show and my mother in law legit shuffles to the kitchen to whip out her old af mexican cook book to prove there's plenty of legit baking recipes they could've done if they weren't such racist twats.
loveeeeeeee when my one very spoilt flatmate says some shit about how she treats her mum/how she talks to her mum and me and my other flatmate just look at each other for a silent moment and both just go 'no id be dead'