The Children of Nietzsche by Roberto Rivera
The Children of Nietzsche
Roberto Rivera on American Pop Culture
More than a year ago, a pair of suburban teenagers named Eric Harris and Dylan
Klebold turned the word “Columbine” into a synonym for “massacre.”
In the year since the shootings, there has been no shortage of explanations
for why two middle-class suburban kids would set out to annihilate their schoolmates.
These explanations have focused on, to borrow terms from criminal law, means
and motive. By means, I’m referring to the role that our nation’s
gun laws may have played in the massacre. The past months have seen repeated
efforts, at both the state and federal levels, to close what gun-control advocates
maintain was a loophole that enabled the pair to arm themselves.
By motive, I’m referring to things such as uncontrolled anger,
bad parents, and bigotry. In other words, psychological factors.
The Other Factor
What’s noteworthy is the lack of attention given to the factor for which
we arguably have the most evidence: the role popular culture, and the nihilism
it breeds, played in turning suburban kids into monsters. If you’re looking
for evidence for this contribution, you need look no further than what a December
issue of Time magazine dubbed a “Special Report.”
The report, which generated a lot of criticism from both the victims’
families and segments of the media, was based on a set of videos shot by Harris
and Klebold just before the shootings. In these tapes, the duo swigged Jack
Daniels, brandished their weapons, and tried to explain why they were about
to do what they did. While the tapes had nothing to say about the role of guns—an
issue I suspect we’ll never settle—they did a good job of undermining
the psychological explanations proffered by the punditocracy.
While Harris and Klebold were angry at the way they had been treated, you
can’t label their anger as uncontrollable. On the contrary, it’s
clear from watching the tapes that they had bided their time, waiting for the
ideal moment to act.
And while the pair’s performance on the tapes was filled with racial
hatred and invective, it’s also clear that they were equal-opportunity
haters. They hated everybody: athletes, minorities, Jews, and other whites.
Well, how about their clueless parents? You know, the ones who were unaware
of the bomb factory in the house? The pair absolves their parents. Klebold tells
the camera, “There’s nothing you guys could’ve done to prevent
this. . . .” He tells his mom and dad that they are “great
parents,” and that he appreciates what they’ve done for him. As
consolation, Harris offers a quote from Shakespeare’s The Tempest:
“Good wombs hath borne bad sons.” They then say goodbye to their
parents by saying, “It’s what we had to do. . . .”
What the tapes do tell us about is the role that American popular culture
played in shaping Harris’s and Klebold’s worldviews. I’m not
talking about the attempt to place blame on movies such as The Matrix
or The Basketball Diaries. The role played by popular culture was both subtler
and more invidious.
Take the name that Harris chose for his shotgun: Arlene. He named it after
a character in Doom, his favorite video game. Doom is a violent
and gory game where the strategy is simple: if it moves, shoot it. And in case
anyone missed the reference, Harris told the camera that the “shooting
[is] going to be like . . . Doom.”
Can anyone seriously doubt the extent to which the hyper-violent world of
video games had shaped the pair’s worldview?
Not Merely Imitating
An even more important indication as to how American popular culture shaped
the pair’s understanding of the world can be found in their stated reasons
for doing what they did. Harris and Klebold wanted the world to be clear on
one point: They were not merely imitating other school shootings.
Harris says that we should “not think we’re trying to copy anyone.”
He and Klebold had thought of killing their classmates “before the [other
school shootings] ever happened.” What’s more, their motivations
were entirely different from the likes of Kip Kinkel in Oregon, or the shooters
in Paducah, Kentucky, who, according to Harris, “were only trying to be
accepted by others.”
No, Harris and Klebold weren’t looking for acceptance. They were originals.
They couldn’t be concerned with such trivial matters as whether people
liked them or not, or even considerations of right and wrong. They were after
much bigger game. They wanted to be remembered as “revolutionary”
figures, people who did something that changed the world.
And, finally there’s the tone of the tapes. The word that comes to mind
is banal. Yes, Harris and Klebold are angry, but they also approach
their intentions with a matter-of-fact attitude. They were clearly tired of
life, and convinced that there was nothing worth living for. So, they reasoned,
“why not stage our own Götterdämmerung [Twilight of the Gods]?
At least we will be remembered for the audacity and originality of our final
actions.”
If there is a word to describe the pair’s “performance,”
it’s Nietzschean. For instance, the pair didn’t deny that
what they were about to do was wrong. They understood that their actions would
bring grief, not only to the victims and their families, but to their own families
as well. But that knowledge of right and wrong didn’t dissuade them, because
they considered themselves as transcending such considerations.
As Nietzsche might have put it, they considered themselves beyond good and
evil. Likewise, their desire to be seen as doing something original brings to
mind Nietzsche’s idea of the artist as a self-creator who is unconstrained
by antiquated moral norms.
The question is: How did Klebold and Harris come to fulfill the predictions
of a philosopher who died a century ago? They may have read his work, but the
most likely answer is that they absorbed Nietzsche—whom Harvard’s
Harvey C. Mansfield calls “the philosopher of our times”—secondhand
through our popular culture.
Shows About Nothing
And the best way to understand the influence of Nietzsche on popular culture
is to read a new book by Thomas Hibbs, a professor of philosophy at Boston College.
Shows About Nothing: Nihilism in Popular Culture from The Exorcist to Seinfeld
(Spence Publishing, 1999) chronicles the trajectory of popular culture,
in particular movies and television, over the past 25 years.
According to Hibbs, the worldview that best characterizes contemporary movies
and television is nihilism, which Hibbs defines as a “state of spiritual
impoverishment and shrunken aspirations.” This nihilism grows out of the
belief, unstated in the case of American culture, that God is dead. Not in the
literal sense, but in what Hibbs describes as “the growing sense that
no religious or moral code is credible.”
This sense, which Nietzsche calls “pessimism,” is a “preliminary
form of Nihilism.” Nihilism leads to the belief that all definitions of
good and evil are “arbitrary,” which in turn “deprives us
of any common vision.”
As Hibbs tells us, Nietzsche foresaw two possible responses to the knowledge
that God is dead. The first is a “despair” which leads to a “stagnation
of the creative will.” The second is an embrace of “creative boldness”
that declares its independence from outmoded notions of right and wrong. According
to Hibbs, both responses are present in much of today’s television and
movies.
In the case of “creative boldness,” the past 25 years have witnessed
the emergence of an unprecedented character whom Hibbs calls the “demonic
anti-hero.” Examples of this type are Cady, the character played by Robert
DeNiro in Cape Fear, and Hannibal Lecter, the role in Silence of
the Lambs that won Anthony Hopkins his Oscar.
Unlike the classic hero, or even the flawed hero of film noir, the demonic
anti-hero revels in his freedom from moral restraints and invites the audience
to celebrate his liberation. Recall Lecter’s last line in Silence
of the Lambs. Looking at his old nemesis, he tells Clarice that “I’m
having an old friend for dinner”—in other words, “I’m
gonna kill him and eat him.” I bet you laughed. I did.
The demonic anti-hero is the emblem of a worldview increasingly portrayed
in movies where, as Hibbs writes, “ultimate justice is elusive, where
we are tempted to see the underlying force as malevolent and punitive. . . .
[This world sees] violence and ineradicable guilt as the underlying truth about
the human condition.” In other words, no one cares, no one is in control,
no one is innocent, and even if someone is, there’s no one around to vindicate
his rights. This is the worldview not only of the two films I’ve already
mentioned, but also of virtually every horror film, and of shows like Buffy
the Vampire Slayer and The X-Files.
Spiritually Impoverished Seinfeld
The other response, that of “despair,” is subtler, but no less
corrosive. As Hibbs’s subtitle tells us, this response is best embodied
in the definitive comedy of the nineties: Seinfeld. Have there ever
been four more spiritually impoverished people than Jerry, Elaine, George, and
Kramer? Did you ever see four people who aspired to less?
From the start, the writers of Seinfeld followed two important rules:
no hugs and no learning. The result was a world without any pretense to virtue,
or even sentiment. A world where earnestness was nowhere to be found and where
the surface was all there was. In such a world the only posture that makes sense
is detached irony, that is, to be like Jerry. (And like all successful shows,
Seinfeld spawned its imitators. Shows like Friends are basically
“Seinfeld lite.” They are trivial and superficial, but
they lack the guts to go all the way and embrace the “no hugs and no learning”
rule.) Which is exactly the kind of world you’d expect to find if God
were dead and people didn’t have the ambition to be Hannibal Lecter.
Since the shootings at Columbine, this trend has accelerated. If anything,
the aspirations displayed in movies and television, especially those aimed at
teenagers, have gotten even smaller. Shows like Dawson’s Creek
and Popular depict a world where teenage preoccupations with sex and popularity
assume mythic proportions. You can expect an endless run of movies aimed at
teens where the raison d’être is getting laid in time for
the prom.
Meanwhile, the creatively bold crowd has come out with what may be the ultimate
in demonic anti-heroes: Patrick Bateman, the protagonist of American Psycho,
a film about a yuppie stock trader whose real passion is serial murder. The
film, based on the controversial Bret Easton Ellis novel, purports to hold out
Bateman as an object of loathing and disgust, but by making him rich, good-looking,
and oddly charismatic, the odds are that audiences, especially kids, will respond
to him just as they did to Hannibal Lecter.
And even shows without any “objectionable” content—in fact,
no discernable content whatsoever—such as Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?
and its imitators, reinforce the nihilistic streak in popular culture. The audience
is expected to passively watch a total stranger answer a series of questions,
nothing else. In its own way, Millionaire, which abandons the pretense
of plot and narrative altogether, is just as morally empty as Seinfeld.
Two Choices
The nihilism of popular culture matters because, in a world where the influence
of institutions such as the family and the church has diminished, popular culture
has become an important source of values for many kids.
Which brings me back to Harris and Klebold. If what you watch and what you
listen to leads you to believe that life is meaningless, then, as Nietzsche
might have told you, you’ve got two choices: You can be Jerry Seinfeld
or Hannibal Lecter. Which would you choose?
Any discussion of the role of popular culture always produces the rejoinder:
“I watched Seinfeld. I saw Silence of the Lambs. I’ve
never even thought of harming my classmates.” That’s usually true,
but it’s important to understand that the Nihilism in pop culture affects
different people in different ways.
Many people are temperamentally incapable of perpetrating violence. Instead,
they manifest the effects by becoming depressed and indifferent. Or they adopt
a posture of irony—what Hibbs might call “the Seinfeld
syndrome”—where they embody the superficial and passive creatures,
always seeking to be amused, whom Nietzsche called “the last man.”
The antidote to nihilism is, of course, faith. And, in an ironic way, Harris
and Klebold themselves proved how powerful an antidote this kind of belief is.
When they stopped to ask prospective victims, “Do you believe in God?”
it was as if they were saying, “If we did, we wouldn’t be here.”
Even having embraced darkness, they recognized light when they saw it.
And it’s this light that’s our best bet against what happened
in Littleton, Colorado. In the end, believing in something—in particular,
the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ—is the best way to not succumb
to the nihilism taught by shows about nothing.
A shorter version of this article appeared in the web magazine Boundless.
Roberto Rivera is a Fellow at the Wilberforce Forum at Prison Fellowship. His work has appeared in Books & Culture, and he is also a regular contributor to the web magazine Boundless. He is a contributing editor for Touchstone. |