27 December 2010

Racial Sins

Sources: Taken (dir. Pierre Morel), Gunfighter Nation by Richard Slotkin, The Searchers (dir. John Ford), and many more

I got my wife Taken for Christmas. It was one of those "I'm buying this 'cause you like it but I also like it (maybe more) and so everybody wins" gifts. Not to worry, though, since I also got her an oversized bathrobe and a pearl necklace whose price means it was either stolen or a fake. I have no selfish interest in either of those things.

But back to Taken.

                                                                               photo from here

This movie bothers me, though I seem unable to stop watching it. It's action-packed, and it's fun (?) to watch a father go on a rampage unencumbered by moral compunction. But that's not what troubles me. In fact, the level of violence is comparable to what I would want to be able to inflict on bad guys who were trying to sell my daughter into sex slavery. What does bother me is the casting.


Taken employs a troubling method of casting which I'll call the sin sandwich. On the bottom layer, you have your thugs. On the middle layer (where all the good stuff necessary for a fulfilling bourgeois life is--money, family, glitz, glamor) you have the greedy middle-men who facilitate crime in return for staggering stipends. On the top you have the mega-bosses--animals who cause the criminal world's wheels to turn.

A reasonable cross-section of the underworld, you say? Perhaps. But I can't help but be bothered by the racial make-up of each class. Brown-skinned people (from the "bad parts" of Eastern Europe, Asia, the Middle East, and Africa) make up the top and bottom layers (the bread) while Western Europeans and Americans are in the middle. In other words, the Nordic-Teutonic-Anglo peoples are the meat that holds everything together and makes crime so darn tasty.

Now, perhaps this is simply a reflection of true life. Perhaps most greed-induced crime occurs under the pink-skinned guidance of WASP progeny. But I doubt it. More troubling than the unreality of this depiction, though, is what the sin sandwich paradigm says about Hollywood's (and therefore our) continued racialist notions. I don't want to spend too much time talking about the scum and the mega-bosses. I think white folks' projections of evil onto the brown-skinned others of the world is a subject that most people understand, and those who don't understand it at this point likely never will. But the white racial sin of greed, especially in its middle position on the sin sandwich, tells me a lot about how white people still see themselves as behaviorally distinct from others.

The tacit thesis I'm seeing in Taken is that white people have racial predisposition towards greed. Greed is our racial sin. White people love money so much that they will allow the evil brown people to come, take a few of our white virgins (a nod here to Dr. Slotkin), and maintain our way of life from the dirty money we receive in return. If that sounds just as bad as what the violent thugs or the inhuman mega-bosses are doing, think again. Because this racial sin of greed, while still despicable, is a character flaw--something one catches at boarding school because one never gets enough letters from home during the holidays--while the gritty violence of the thugs and the barbarian tastes of the mega-bosses are depicted as cultural, national, or even biological degeneracies. In other words, the audience of Taken is left with the impression that those few white men have done bad things while the Albanians, Arabs, and Africans are bad human beings.

There are many supporting factors that reinforce this message: a French middleman who loves his family, the white protagonist who eschews violence to be closer to his daughter, the white friend who dies from the drugs  before prostitution can ever begin. All these factors reinforce the complexity of the white race while contrasting that complexity with the monolithic badness of gun-toting Muslims.

Now, Taken is not the only film that reinforces such racialist ideas. I've noted The Searchers above in the Sources section, but that's not as clear or recent of an example (though for evidence's sake, here's the schema: Comanche braves as the thugs, greedy would-be assassins/facilitators as the middlemen, tribal chiefs intent on sucking the whiteness out of little girls as the mega-bosses). Numerous films, television shows, and even news reporting participate as well. And I'm not really sure what the next step is here except to say that assigning a sin (or any other characteristic) based on skin color risks reifying the latent racism that we've been working so hard for so long to remove. There's no reason to boycott or not watch a film like Taken, but let's make sure we think while we watch.

09 December 2010

Whiney Limeys

This looks serious doesn't it?
The British Parliament is being invaded. Thousands of protesters pushing past police cordons to get to the House of Commons and teach those MPs a lesson.

We turned on CNN this morning to these scenes. There were even cavalry charges at the protesters. Very thrilling. Emblazoned across the bottom of the screen was the headline "Students protest parliament vote to triple tuition!" Incredible, we thought! Can you image NYU's tuition being tripled? No one without a trust fund could attend. It would be criminal to restrict education to that elite few!

The CNN anchor seemed to be having similar thoughts. Hoping to wow her viewers with astronomical tuition numbers, she asked the correspondent on-scene (who was simultaneously trying to keep his cameraman from being trampled by men and beasts) how much triple tuition would be.

His response?

"Parliament will be voting to place a cap of 9000 pounds on tuition...that's about $15,000."

$15,000? I almost peed my pants with jealousy. Oxford, Cambridge...Leeds. For $15,000 a year? And British students are injuring police officers and shooting fireworks at police horses over this? Give me a break. Take one fewer holiday to the Mediterranean and get a summer job at Tesco, for crying out loud.

08 December 2010

Why WikiLeaks May Kill Us All

Sources: World War Z by Max Brooks, The Walking Dead on AMC, and the Wikileaks news coverage, especially this NY Times article

Ever since I started watching The Walking Dead on AMC (so, since Halloween), I've been a little bit jumpy. You assume zombies will always warn you with a barely stifled moan of undead craving, but that never seems to be the case. Instead, zombies have a terrifying penchant for silent stalking and surprise snacking.

My jumpiness only increased with my recent devouring of Max Brooks' World War Z. I remember picking this one up off a Barnes and Nobles bookshelf about a year ago and getting completely absorbed in a random woman's story. Fast-forward a year later, and you'll find me feverishly needing more zombie (how's that for a role reversal?) after another oh-so-short 45-minute episode of The Walking Dead comes to an end. I found Brooks' book at the library and, in between Thanksgiving naps, had my first experience with the genre of zombie literature. Actually, I'm not sure if there is a genre, or more than this book about zombies, but I'm hooked. Now if only my two guilty pleasures, spy thrillers and zombie war history, could somehow be combined...

Anyway, that's just a long way of saying World War Z made a zombie invasion so realistic that for the past week I've been extra vigilant during my dark walks home. I walk through the darker corners of BYU campus ready to drop my satchel at a moment's notice and head for the nearest grocery/firearms store. Or the nearest LONG blunt object. Yesterday, though, I made it all the way home without once sniffing the air for any hint of rotten flesh. And while I can't help but think this threat-level detente is exactly what a zombie overlord would want to happen, it's human nature to relax once a threat overload has passed.

Which brings me to my beef with WikiLeaks, a beef informed almost exclusively by my poker skills. WikiLeaks can't bluff for anything. The threat of a "vast network of untapped resources" (not really a quote) and unleaked material they're using in a desperate attempt to leverage themselves out from everyone's bad side has about as much credibility as Mark Sanchez saying he's got something up his sleeve for the next time he plays the Patriots.

WikiLeaks went all in before anyone else knew there was a game going on. No one raised, no one matched, and half of the countries didn't even look at their cards. You can probably think of several other metaphors for what's happened in the past weeks, so let your imagination run wild.

That being said, I love the idea of what Assange and his cronies tried to do. While I understand the appropriateness of some secrets in diplomacy, I love the idea of leaders having to act as if anything they said or did could be leaked the next day for the world to see. But that's a huge amount of power. That's on par with the jealous Lord of Hosts (or the all-seeing eye of Sauron). And where the Lord of Hosts is still working, and Sauron lasted an epoch or two, WikiLeaks lasted a few weeks.

If they had leaked key cables with precision and delicacy, states would have stood up, taken notice, and followed the same pattern of aggressive damage-control that they're following now. The difference, however, would be that instead of placing their salvation on the threat of publishing a very non-threatening "mass of State Dept. cables" that probably say something like "Secretary Clinton registered a complaint about the lack of pumpernickel rolls at Foggy Bottom," they would have concrete tools with which they could continue fighting.

Instead, WikiLeaks has cried "Wolf!" It's a big wolf, and it was there, but after a week, we're going to feel safe again. We're not going to lose sleep because someone said nasty things about someone else or because a Saudi informant or Iranian professor was exposed and summarily executed. That's too far away. We're too callous. So the next time WikiLeaks unloads a huge package of sensitive memos, we're going to think, "Meh. I've already felt those feelings. I'm going to watch more Jersey Shore." And if in that box of sensitive memos there's a special cable delineating a possible zombie outbreak in central China, and if we ignore it because WikiLeaks jaded us too soon, I'm going to be royally pissed.