Wow, it is a relief to have The Walking Dead back! In
the midst of an election cycle that seems to suggest that DONALD TRUMP may very
well soon be the leader of the free world, it is good to be reminded that
actually, things could be worse. Like if
an incurable virus swept the planet turning it into a barren, doomed,
zombie-infested wasteland. That would be
worse, right? Right??? Oh, how I love The Walking Dead. Loooove it!!! I do realize this genre is not exactly
everybody’s cup of tea, but it has profound (albeit blood-soaked) wisdom to
share about our modern world, so bear with me, nonbelievers. This
show employs a lot of good old-fashioned storytelling that appeals to a broad
audience…man vs. nature, man vs. invader, man vs. man, man vs. self. Some of what I’ve learned in 6 seasons is
that a zombie apocalypse is no time for arrogance, laziness, distracted living
or abstinence (way to go, Rick and Michonne!!!)... Seriously, if you can get some, hit that
RIGHT NOW. It may be your final and only
chance. That last lesson may not be such
good advice in modern society, but maybe it is?
What do I know, I’m married. But
the rest of it is pretty poignant stuff in light of our contemporary
environment. We all need to get a little
humility, step up to the bar and pull our heads out of our smartphones. It’s time, people.
The Walking Dead is
a dramatic gift that keeps on giving…and taking. Because obviously a lot of people die on that
show. And like in real life, death seems
indiscriminate. It doesn’t care how old
you are, how intelligent you are, how well-intentioned you are; death comes for
“good guys” and “bad guys” in equal measure.
Often I mourn the death (I’m still not over losing Dale) but just as frequently
I cheer (wasn’t all that nice knowing you, Shane, Merle et al). We are constantly asked to grapple with the
notion that one man’s hero is another man’s villain: this speaks directly to
our current political environment. On Walking Dead, tribes of survivors become
a stand-in for modern day political movements.
Some tribes want to make the world a viable place for all; others only
have concern for their own. One of the
most interesting things addressed on the show is that in spite of the stalwart
nature of character in general, there is, by necessity, a more fluid nature to
behavior. In other words, “good” people
do “bad” things and vice versa. And
again, as in life, there are enemies both within the walls and without.
I am not going to
steal anybody’s material here, but if you have not seen Louis C.K. explain why
releasing lions into the streets would be a good antidote to the problems we
are facing, I give you permission to go to YouTube right now and look that
up. The man is a genius, seriously. And substitute the word “zombie” for “lion”
and it all works just as well. You can
keep that one, Louis! You the
man!!! In early seasons, the
zombie-plague DID seem to represent a divine “culling of the herd”; only the
strong (and those the strong chose to protect) survived. But now survival has morphed into a more
allegorical and metaphysical challenge.
The first half of this season we were treated to an absolutely brilliant
treatise on the nature of humanity in “He’s Not Here”, where we learned about
Morgan’s journey from protective Dad and heartbroken husband to fractured loner
to Zen warrior. We all start life from
the perspective of wanting comfort and family and if those dreams aren’t
realized (or get taken away by circumstance) the instinct IS to go rogue; dismiss
the importance of connection and focus on the undoing of our “enemies”. Based on the amount of violence we have been
seeing in the real world, I would say there are a lot of people in this
space. But Morgan’s life lesson came in
the form of a teacher who had lost even bigger than he did, enacted revenge
more horribly and learned the hard way that cruelty and violence against others
is no succor for the soul. Quite the
opposite, in fact.
One of the most fascinating things the show reminds us of is
that those decisions between self-interest and global interests are frequently made
minute-to-minute. We see the better
instincts of our “tribe” constantly being challenged, by both the environment
and the divisive behaviors of others.
Our expectations are continually tested; we root for the survival of the
people we identify with at ANY cost. At
the same time we are confronted with the reality that even the most bleak and desperate
situation retains an element of hope.
Morgan’s moral mandate to respect life was recently questioned not only
by a seemingly amoral prisoner, but also his own comrade-in-arms, Carol. Again, the enemies are both within the walls
and without, which is an excellent lesson for people who think walls solve
problems, btw. Morgan wanted to break the grip that moral apathy had taken on
the prisoner’s mind; Carol saw Morgan’s behavior as dangerous to their tribe. So who was right? At first it appeared that Carol had called
it, when the captive escaped, taking a hostage of his own…who he subsequently
died trying to save. His motives were
deliberately left cloudy, but the message was delivered: sometimes “why” is not the important
question. Our ability to overcome our
indifference to the plight of others and take action on their behalf should
never be impugned. Because indifference
to the plight of others IS the epidemic of our time.
The point that The Walking
Dead (and I) are making is this…we need to wake up and start identifying
with the other “survivors” to work together for the greater good. We are living in a time of scary climate
change and escalating natural disasters, partisan division and vitriol
unparalled in our history except during the civil war and chaotic, distracted,
abstract, “viral” contact with even our nearest and dearest. Yes, there is an epidemic in our country, and
while it may not cause us to eat each other’s brains just yet, we are inching
dangerously closer every day. The
callous disregard displayed in the refugee crisis, the targeting of Muslims and
yes, the talk of building “walls” all speaks to an unsettling detachment from
the well-being of the brotherhood of man.
We need to look each other in the eye and hear each other's voices so as
to not be “infected” by moral apathy. Our
technology apocalypse has removed us from our inner compass as we abdicate more
and more of our human experience to
perfected sound bites. Technology allows us to voyeuristically observe both the
victimization and “zombification” of our fellow man with more and more
detachment. Do we leave our brothers
behind and save ourselves? Or do we band
together to try to create a more beautiful sense of communion against
insurmountable odds? Tune in to AMC,
Sundays at 9 to find the answer.
So true!!! I love Louis C.K.! He did a bit on his daughter's rejection of bubble gum flavored medicine. He argued that in third world countries they ring the "bear bell" if a kid gets sick. I love your insight.
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