Death as Entertainment
I'm really struggling with the place death has, and does not have, in our society right now - in the USA in the year 2009. So I'm going to think "outloud" here for little while.
On the one hand, I think that Americans try our best to avoid serious, real discussions about it. We'd like to pretend that death is not an inevitable part of life. Trying to look and stay young and healthy has become a religion in itself. And I suppose the reason is that we're uncomfortable with the uncertainty of what lies Beyond, and with what the ramifications are of whatever lies Beyond.
For all the dogmatic positions on it out there, both religious and non-religious, no-one living actually knows, empirically or experientially, what happens when you die, or afterward. Many say they know, but it's always a matter of faith. It's one of those things you can't prove scientifically. You can't send scouts ahead to collect stories, photos, and artifacts to bring back.
But on the other hand, death is everywhere. It's depicted in increasing detail and gore in movies and on TV. It's celebrated on Halloween. It's trivialized in the many games we play, especially in online and electronic gaming. How is it that we are so uncomfortable talking about death as a real event in a person's life, but yet we will play at it all day long?
(Image from the Playstation 2 game "Death by Degrees")
I was taken aback when my 6-year-old returned from playing at the neighbors' and reported his 8-year-old friend created him a character named "Death" for some wizard PlayStation game.
Our family has faced death. For real. In our home. It is final and it is serious. A person who was an integral part of you and your life just disappears one day. Never ever to return. It's actually nearly impossible to wrap your brain around.
Maybe I'm totally off-base. Maybe playing games and making up wild and gory stories about death is our society's only comfortable way of actually acknowledging it. Maybe I should just chill out and stop analyzing the effects on my kids, especially since they have experienced the actual death of a sibling.
But no. I don't want my kids to play in such a cavalier way with the concepts and words surrounding death. While I want them to be familiar with the real thing and not intimidated by visitations, funerals, and the cemetery, I think there's such a thing as too familiar, too casual.
I want my children to be sobered by death, grasp it's permanence, and accept the reality that we only have a limited amount of time in this life. If they shoot dozens of characters on a video game every day and watch movies in which people are slaughtered in myriad creative ways, won't they loose that important soberness and seriousness? In a game and in the movies, people "miraculously" resurrect. You can always start over. Not so in real life. Once you're dead, you're dead. There's no restarting the game or replaying the movie. If you can at least begin to grasp that, I think you will be equipped to live well.








9 comments:
What a thoughtful post, Joy. I agree with you about the cavalier way death is portrayed on TV, movies and video games. I know that has to have some effect on the way our society functions. It seems to me that the video games are especially dangerous as the person playing is doing the actual "killing." How does one effectively separate that fantasy life from the real one?
I think that Jesus exemplified the seriousness of death when he wept over Lazarus even though He knew He was going to raise him from the dead. It definitely warrants more thought and discussion in our day and age.
We continue to keep you and your family in our prayers.
Sarah
I'm one of those moms who won't let my kids "shoot" anyone or anything. The closest they are allowed to come is to pretend to be a firefighter spraying water on a fire to put it out. They are never allowed to say "I want to kill you" or pretend to shoot anyone, kill them, etc. We're super conservative when it comes to that area as well. We talk about death when/if it arises and don't whisper or talk above their heads. They know Jesus died for their sins, they know my grandpop died, their dog died, that someday we will each die, etc. We don't dwell on it, and we certainly don't play or pretend with it, either. I sometimes wonder when Dan and I are watching a "grownup" movie at night that we have to pause in order to send the kids scrambling back to bed for sneaking down to try to watch whether or not we should even be watching it. And video games--they haven't started playing and I'm not looking to allow/encourage it any time soon.
Joy, I couldn't agree more. Why is it that as a society we are entertained by the death of SOMEONE ELSE's loved one? It reminds me of the Romans watching the deaths of hundreds of Christians at the Colluseum. Except that when children play violent video games, they are not only watching. They are actively participating.
The Bible says that if a person lusts after someone, he is committing adultry in his heart. Wouldn't it follow then, that if a person pretends to shoot someone,they are committing murder in their heart and mind?
My kids have picked up "I'm shooting you! You're dead!" from their 4-year-old cousin who lives next door. I know that violent video games are not unusual at all at their house. :-( Our nephew's mom as well as John's mom explain it away by saying that boys will be boys and make guns out of anything "even if you don't let them have guns," but you're right, it DOES take the seriousness away from death. My kids now play that they're dead and that they raise to life again. It's cute on one hand that they're trying to act out the Bible stories they hear about Jesus raising people from the dead, but I think it also confuses them a little. When my eldest was 3 or 4, she told me that it didn't matter if somebody or something died because Jesus would make it alive again.
Thank you Joy, for verbalizing very well my thoughts on kids playing with video games and guns. I'm even a little apprehesive about paintball and laser tag for the same reasons. May I please refer a friend of mine (who has small children) to this specific post?
Sara, it's absolutely ok to pass along this post to your friend. Thank you for your kind comment.
My thoughts exactly! We've recently had to emphasize with our wee ones that death is definite and that you DO NOT come back. And that it is not a joke or something to joke about.
And you're right, no one KNOWS what happens after you die. Some claim to know but as you said that would be based on faith. Going in that direction, we've briefly talked about where one might spend forever.
Everyone's comments contain good points. Video games . . . educational games seem like they should be all right. But games of entertainment eat away at precious time, since our lives are so brief why waste them on something that has absolutely no character building qualities and serves only to desensitize us to what really matters in life?
Joy,
you're spot on. I think about this sometimes not just from the comments my kids make, and the discussion we have to have, but also the frantic rush that everyone has to try to negate the effects of the curse by taking vitamins and medicine and all the health crazes.
Beth Moore had a comment about how death is separation, and our souls cry out against that because unity is what we were designed to have in our relationships...
And we run around trying to live longer and healthier and do anything we can to avoid that separation.
And we live a balancing act- to live with knowledge that our days are numbered, and yet also live with the hope of countless possibilities.
My sister's family was praying for a friend who got worse, and worse and worse from an infection postpartum... to the point that we were all praying, yes, but also to hear that her suffering was over- she was down to having both legs amputated and on life-support... and then, somehow, she got better. She's now healthy, and swims, and has adjusted to life without legs. So I think of this when I pray now.
It's not over until it is. And we live with the knowledge of eternity, one day at a time... and death is no joke.
Shortly after we lost Seth, and honestly, it still continues.. One of the "big boys" will say something about "that kills me" or whatever, we no longer allow that talk in our home!
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