I don't see it that way.
... When we first read Grossman's sheepdog analogy we embraced it because it really fit the way we conducted business. It was certainly better than the terms we had used prior to that.
OK, let me break it down without using negative terms.
Grossman draws the analogy between the sheep, the sheepdog, and the wolf. The sheep are the everyday people. People who are both ignorant of danger and prefer it that way. The sheepdogs are those who guard the herd against the wolves, because the wolves obey no rules of social convention and will eat the sheep without restraint.
However, the 'sheepdogs' are also sheep. The wolves are also sheep. We are all the same; human beings. Some people are protectors by nature, some are predators, some are willfully ignorant; all true.
However, there are no hard lines dividing us. We all have some predator within us, some protector, some willful ignorance. It just depends what about.
Putting ourselves into a category apart from humanity and describing ourselves as 'protectors' makes us not 'one of the people'. It makes us superior to them, and makes them dependent upon us for their lives. That's not how it is. You and I may choose to protect others; but we're not apart from the rest of humanity, we're not a more highly-evolved creature that protects the poor dumb sheep who can't help being victims. We're not knights in shining armor, we're not crusaders, we're the same as everybody else; we just make different choices based on our recognition of the danger and our choices to face it.
The Grossman analogy puts wolves and sheepdogs on a different plane from the sheep. The sheep are unworthy, should be grateful to be under our protection, etc. No, Grossman doesn't say that. But the analogy itself presents that model; it's sheepdogs versus wolves, the sheep are incidental, a prize for the victor. And I have seen, too many times, (present company excepted), self-described sheepdogs who hold humanity in the same contempt as a sheepdog might hold a flock of sheep if it had the power of such contemplation.
I am reminded of the soliloquy of the movie character Colonel Jessup, near the end of the movie "A Few Good Men," when he reveals that he believes himself to be a sheepdog in the Grossman sense:
"Son, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinburg? I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago, and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That Santiago's death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall, you need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty. We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way, Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon, and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to."
"You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall, you need me on that wall." Here, Jessup describes his role - sheepdog. The people are sheep, he is the protector of those sheep, the sheepdog.
Rousing words, yes? And many of us can see the truth in them, or at least the truth we would like to imagine.
"I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it."
But here, Jessup describes not just his role, but his opinion of the sheep. They, being the protected, are not entitled to either question how he, the sheepdog, provides it. And this is an attitude I have seen in self-described 'sheepdogs' many times (again, present company excepted).
"Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to." And finally, Jessup makes it clear that the sheep don't get a vote. They are of no consequence, other than to be there for the sheepdog to protect.
So no, sir, I am not a sheepdog, not a sheep, not a wolf. I did not ask to be protected, my rights and opinions do matter, and I won't put up with people acting outside the law, either to 'protect' me or to attack me. We're all humans, not sheep. No one is under my feet; no one is over my head. Certainly not a self-described sheepdog.
I realize that the movie I am quoting is not real life. Grossman's analogy is also not real life. None of us are outside the realm of humanity or the frailties of the human experience. We are, none of us, all good, all bad, or all right or wrong. We do the best we can. I don't need a label to describe what I am, I just am whatever that happens to be.