I read an article on
Slate last night about the way this country is "in love" with serial killers (link at bottom of page), and it brought me back to a news story I saw on the tube back in the late 1980s. It was about a kid in California who'd been beaten to death by another kid with an aluminum baseball bat, following an argument at a Little League game.
They had a man (a cop, maybe, or a doctor, not sure about that part) commenting on the incident. I definitely remember the way he shook his head sadly, and then said something that I'm quoting
fucking near verbatim because it SEARED itself into my mind:"This is so tragic," he sighed. "Something that should've been solved with just a few punches thrown now ends up with a dead child."
I was speechless. I'm sure my jaw was halfway to the floor, because
this guy was BUYING the premise that violence---"just a few punches thrown"---would have been an APPROPRIATE way to resolve the dispute!Now, I ask you: Is there really any emotive difference between punching another person in the face, and beating them with a metal club, or stabbing them in the chest, or blowing their head off with a .44 Magnum, or invading another country for no justifiable reason? If there is, I'm sorry, but I'm just not astute enough to see it.
And, in spite of progress made in civil rights, gender equality, science, tech, communication, etc., we still accept this. Glorify it.
Don't think so?
Have you ever gone to see an "action" (read: violent) movie and enjoyed it? I know I have. And I
love watching football and hockey.
:patriot:
http://www.slate.com/id/2292427 /