Post by annacarter on Oct 29, 2014 19:48:12 GMT
I think part of America's obsession with the true crime genre comes from the need to be comforted. It's frightening to hear about the brutality of other humans, the immensity of their violence toward others. By changing it into entertainment, the crime becomes less real, less visceral, less frightening. Instead of real people being murdered and tortured, it's a book character, or a stranger from Dateline. It's not your neighbor, or your best friend, or your family member. By fictionalizing violent crimes, we diminish them. We make them consumable and easier to handle. It's similar to when people joke about a tragedy - it's not actually funny, it's just another way to cope. In Cold Blood reflects this, too. The townspeople are scared, those who knew the Clutters no longer feel comfortable or safe in their own homes. They are frightened. But those who didn't know them well are gossiping and theorizing and turning the Clutters' murders into entertainment. It's not real because it did not directly affect them. Their reality is not much different, just more exciting.
I think the way people distance themselves from these crimes and turn them into a form of entertainment also says a lot about our empathy levels. As human beings, what sets us apart from other animals and creatures is our ability to empathize with one another. By diminishing the murder of other people, we diminish our ability to empathize. And that's really scary. An example of this loss of empathy is the recent trend of making ebola jokes. Ebola isn't funny, at all, in any way. It's a very fast acting and contagious disease. But because it is not currently directly affecting the majority of the American population, people think it's acceptable to joke about it. We are unable to empathize with the people in Liberia, Sierra Lone, and Guinea because they are strangers. This isn't a good sign. We should be able to empathize with these people, we should be able to understand loss and feel mournful, even if it's an ocean away.
In Cold Blood is a very good book. But I don't enjoy reading about the dead bodies, about the violence that struck the Clutter family. It's upsetting, and I can't find myself able to distance myself from it. The knowledge that the Clutter murder really happened, that you can look up pictures of their corpses, makes the book much darker than I would otherwise find it. Despite claims that our generation has become desensitized to violence, I don't believe we are unaffected by the pain and suffering of others. I believe that we are no longer shocked to see it, that we almost expect pictures of bloody, broken people from the foreign countries America is 'protecting'. But I don't believe that we are apathetic toward those people. I refuse to believe that our empathy is dead.
I think the way people distance themselves from these crimes and turn them into a form of entertainment also says a lot about our empathy levels. As human beings, what sets us apart from other animals and creatures is our ability to empathize with one another. By diminishing the murder of other people, we diminish our ability to empathize. And that's really scary. An example of this loss of empathy is the recent trend of making ebola jokes. Ebola isn't funny, at all, in any way. It's a very fast acting and contagious disease. But because it is not currently directly affecting the majority of the American population, people think it's acceptable to joke about it. We are unable to empathize with the people in Liberia, Sierra Lone, and Guinea because they are strangers. This isn't a good sign. We should be able to empathize with these people, we should be able to understand loss and feel mournful, even if it's an ocean away.
In Cold Blood is a very good book. But I don't enjoy reading about the dead bodies, about the violence that struck the Clutter family. It's upsetting, and I can't find myself able to distance myself from it. The knowledge that the Clutter murder really happened, that you can look up pictures of their corpses, makes the book much darker than I would otherwise find it. Despite claims that our generation has become desensitized to violence, I don't believe we are unaffected by the pain and suffering of others. I believe that we are no longer shocked to see it, that we almost expect pictures of bloody, broken people from the foreign countries America is 'protecting'. But I don't believe that we are apathetic toward those people. I refuse to believe that our empathy is dead.