(Deep Breath) OK... here we go.
You live in a culdesac In a very strong Brick house. Your house is surrounded by 5 Other houses. In your back yard, near your closest neighbors house, there is a Tree house. It was there when you moved in.
Your neighbors say the tree house is theirs. You say it is yours.
Your kids want the tree house. So do your neighbors kids. A small minority of your family moves into the tree house in order to secure it. Your neighbors react furiously. The large majority of your house agrees to go to arbitration about ownership. This pisses off yourfamily members living in the tree house, but hey, it's the right thing to do.
Your neighbors kids want the tree house as well, and they throw rocks at it all day long to try and unnerve the occupants enough so they will abandon their claim. But a majority of your neighbors want peace in the hood as well, so they agree to arbitration also.
Now the Minority groups on both sides are pissed. Both want that treehouse no matter what, and arbitration is going slowly.
You start dragging the group occupying the tree house out one at a time as both a way to control your household as much as a good faith effort to show the neighbors that you are negotiating in good faith. The ones being drug out kick and scream and rant and rave, but you can control them.
Now on the other side, the minority group is uncontrollable. They will not see reason and do not want to make peace. They want what they want and there is no controlling them. In an effort to drive the occupants out of the tree house they poison your family dog. You react by going over to the neighbors and demanding that they hold the responsible party accountable. Lip service is paid about getting the culprits under control but the next day they shove a firecracker up
your cats ass. You go over again and this time they won't answer the door, so you kick it in... again, lip service is paid about stopping the harassment. But the next day they disguise one of their own as a repair man who enters your house and boils your
gold fish.
You put up a fence and video cameras and hire security and the arbitration breaks down.
You were willing to go to the table and work out a solution. You were willing to endure the wrath of your own family members who wanted the tree house. You were willing to try to work towards the day that you could share a beer with your neighbor.
Now in the meantime, your other surrounding neighbors have been watching all of this and laughing and egging the situation on. They will not directly help your aggressive neighbor, but they also will do little to reign him in. You see, they have had problems with this neighbor in the past, and they don't want anything to do with them really anymore.
So your fence is up. The lights are lit, the security guards walk their beat... and now your neighbor starts shooting a .22 at your house. Randomly and without aiming. They just shoot. The bullets are small and your house is strong and for the most part they do little to no damage, but occasionally one goes through a window or a chink in the mortar of your house, and oh crud... Gramma just took one to the temple.
What the heck, she was old and bound to die sooner than later, so well ignore it and them.
Then your uncle Frank takes one to the ass, and he has been a pain for the last 20 years always going on and on about how rough he had it as a kid, and now this is just going to fan the flames.
Then your wife takes one and dies in your arms.
And no, there are no police. There is no masked crusader to rescue you. You are all alone.
Then your grand daughter gets hit.
Finally enough is enough and you grab your gun and storm next door and bust in. But the neighbors are unwilling to point out the culprits, so you don't know who did it, so you hire a patrol to keep your neighbors locked in their own home.
But someone keeps firing from inside the house and blasting your stucco apart and your geraniums, and BLAMMO, damn, they got aunt Edna.
You rush next door with your sons and your guns and again... they will not help you find who is doing the damage.
The surrounding neighbors are now calling over their fences "OK. Hey! This has gone far enough! Stop now! We mean it!" But they won't take any direct involvement to help you stop the situation and get the neighbors to turn out the bad members.
Finally you go in, guns blazing, determined to blast anyone that looks like a rock throwing, dog poisoning, cat ass blowing up, goldfish boiling, Gramma, uncle, wife, daughter, aunty shooting son of a bitch.
What else could you do?
I am open to anything that can make me understand another viewpoint.
Chad