Andrew O’Hehir
wrote:
[…]
Instead, I’d
rather go beneath the surface to look at the structural function of these
stories – the role they play in the cultural economy – where I think we can
identify even more intriguing similarities. Both “Divergent” and “The Hunger
Games” are fundamentally works of propaganda disguised as fantasy or science
fiction. They’re not propaganda on behalf of the left or the right, exactly, or
at least not the way we generally use those words in America. They are
propaganda for the ethos of individualism, the central ideology of consumer
capitalism, which also undergirds both major political parties and almost all
American public discourse. It’s an ideology that transcends notions of left and
right and permeates the entire atmosphere with the seeming naturalness of
oxygen in the air. But at least if we acknowledge that it is an
ideology, we can begin to understand that it limits political action and
political debate, and restricts the heated warfare between Democrats and
Republicans to a narrow stretch of policy terrain.
To begin with, if we accept the maxim that all fictional works about the
imagined future are really about the present, what do these works have to say?
They contain no intelligible level of social critique or social satire, as “1984”
or “The Matrix” do, since the worlds they depict bear no relationship to any
real or proposed society. Where, in the contemporary West, do we encounter the
overtly fascistic forces of lockstep conformity, social segregation and
workplace regimentation seen in these stories? I’m not asking whether these
things exist, or could exist, I’m asking where we encounter them as ideology,
as positive models for living.
In the world
modeled by Apple and Facebook and Google, the answer is pretty much nowhere.
The organization-man stereotype is universally mocked, from corporate
boardrooms to political debates to beer commercials. They serve the function
Emmanuel Goldberg served for Big Brother. Every CEO who’s spent decades in the
executive suite is told he must rebrand himself as a maverick; the entire drama
of the 2012 election involved Mitt Romney’s hilarious efforts to make himself
look like an outsider. Every right-thinking person in our age knows her
survival depends on her self-branding; we are all meant to be entrepreneurs,
innovators, rebels, free spirits. The insistent theme of the consumerist
economy is that we are all “divergent,” the cool-sounding label that renders
Woodley’s character an outcast, and that the mechanism of the market is
calibrated to thrum to our unique personal frequency.
So, no, the
oppressive future societies depicted in “Divergent” and “The Hunger Games” are
not allegorical representations of the present, whatever Tea Partyers may tell
you. (Please observe: I am not saying there is no danger of fascism in America.
But it will come in a prettier package.) Rather, they are exaggerated frames
placed around works of social praise, or panegyric, to use the Athenian
term, works designed to remind us how grateful we should be to live in a
society where we can be “ourselves,” where we can enjoy unspecified and
entirely vague freedoms. In both cases, this message arrives entangled with the
symbolism of female empowerment, which lends a contemporary flavor and makes
the pill go down easier. Whether that makes the pseudo-feminism of these
stories an integral part of that message I’m not sure, but there’s little doubt
that over its history feminism – once conceived as a social or communitarian
philosophy – has acclimated itself to the individualist world order.
[…]
The model of individualism presented as so noble
and so embattled in these oxygen-propaganda movies is in fact the authoritarian
ideology of our time, the instrument used by the 1 percent to drive down wages,
dominate and distort the political process and make all attempts at collective
action by those below look stodgy, embarrassing and futile. (“Divergent” and “HungerGames” are capitalist agitprop, Salon.com)
Patrick McEvoy-Halston
I
appreciate but am not certain about this analysis. My concern would be that if
people in mass can't realize that the people supposed to be divergent actually
aren't; if it doesn't concern them that every other person reading the book and
everybody to the side, back, and in front of them in the theater is convinced
they'd be one of the rare-bird divergents as well; then these aren't a very
healthy stock of people. I'm not afraid they're malleable; but that they're
built to sacrifice themselves for a group-hug.
I
appreciate the observation that we won't know fascism when it arrives -- if we
want it, it'll have to overtly seem the very opposite of every form we're
familiar with; it'll have to come with no guilt. Fascism came to Germany,
though, with people turning on Weimar individualism, its spiritual emptiness --
I'm guessing its materialism. I'm wondering that we might actually be entering
a time where something still worthy is going to look increasingly impossible to
defend. Wouldn't it have been better if Weimar Germany, with all its ostensible
decay, had just continued? That Germany didn't go down the path it did in the
30s and "evolve" into the Volk, where you didn't contribute to
secretly distinguish yourself but to display an orientation you wanted
to be commonly shared; and instead capitalist individualism continued its day until about the 1960s, where
collectivism took a form we can totally get behind?
It
concerns me that people like Chris Hedges has such a problem with the 1960s for
its individualism -- it heavily qualifies his genuine appreciation for the
progressive movements then. It concerns me that Thomas Frank has such a problem
with the liberal professional class, making them seem so egotistical and
greedy. I don't trust the public mood, nor that our most regressive couldn't
switch on a dime to hardly caring a damn about austerity measures, nor keeping
afloat a 1% -- neither of which the Nazis gave one wit about. Under their
leadership, Germany recovered form the Depression first.
Thanks for
the interesting review; the good prompt to think some.
Patrick McEvoy-Halston
I'll add
that I'm certainly not making open-praise for individualism, just for people to
be raised with sufficient love and nurturance that they possess a ripe,
distinctive personality -- a well-developed soul. Only that the form of
collectivism I liked in the 1960s seems almost hated by what's arising in the
left for it's MEism -- these hippies were full of themselves, narcissitic -- gorged
down on peace, happiness, and togetherness; and then when in the mood for it,
coastal homes, expensive foreign cars, kids in distinguished private schools!
It was always, mostly about them, the increasingly confident new "old
left" is deeming them.
I listen
to them and posit them as naturally oriented into that group in
"Divergent" that everyone in the film has the sense to walk as far
away as they can from -- the monkish, self-abnegating one, where people are
afraid to temper their bare food with seasoning.
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