Archive for December, 2007

The Golden Compass

Thursday, December 20th, 2007

The fundamentalists were first to condemn it. Then– how fascinating! the Catholic church got on board, calling it anti-Christian.

Well, they’re right to be afraid of this story, seeing as they have now identified themselves as being the models for the doctrinaire, power-hungry Magesterium of the Philip Pullman novels. If they weren’t, then there wouldn’t be a problem, right?

The film (which, they say, is watered-down from the novels) is about a little girl who goes out to solve who is behind the disappearance of several of her friends, as well as the whereabouts of her uncle who went up North to check up on a mysterious phenomenon called Dust. It turns out that it’s the Magesterium, a religious organization, that is behind the kidnappings, and they are trying to suppress the research of Lyra’s uncle, and the university generally.

It’s about the dangers of limiting natural curiosity and how harmful it is when people try and protect dogma over the truth. Religion should not be about literalism; after all, it is one of the Creator’s greatest gifts that we are able to read so many levels into what seems to be a simple story.

I’m keen on reading the books now, to see where the details are missing. The reviews of the film were pretty mixed, but I have to say that it’s far better than the Narnia movie, which seems in comparison kind of kiddie-ish. I doubt it will turn children into atheists, though. I think kids find it easier to accept a God and His commandments, rather than something as abstract as a world that is governed by natural principles and a complex system of ethics.

But isn’t it good to teach children to think for themselves and to ask questions? Shouldn’t we all be asking questions? The Magesterium could be anything that wants to brainwash people and keep them docile and under their control. Could be a totalitarian government, or a corporation. Any big, influential organization run by humans can become corrupt, especially when we are asked to trust it completely. Religion, especially, because it has so much to do with something as sacred as our own hearts and spirits. There are examples throughout history of the horrors of messing with that– people can be led to do some terrible things. We can all agree that we don’t want that, right?

Now, as far as I know, the fundamentalist Christians and the Catholic church does no such thing as suppress knowledge and try to cut children off from their true selves. Or do they? It’s hard to say what they are defending by being against these stories.

It’s a pretty extreme view to say that these institutions exist only for the good of the people running them. Certainly I hope that they want to help more than harm. But the day we are asked to never question, to never seek out the truth, to follow rules blindly and oppress those who don’t, well, then yes, we creep closer to the Magesterium.

The Golden Compass isn’t an attack on Christianity. It’s an attack on absolutism. And aren’t we all against that?

Animals in Translation/The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime

Tuesday, December 11th, 2007

It’s an autism double bill! And I discovered it completely accidentally.

I’ve always been interested in the work of Temple Grandin. She’s the autistic woman who discovered that she has a special perception about animals, and one of her big things is designing humane abbatoirs. Animals in Translation is a book about her own autism and its parallels with how animals perceive and think, and it’s fascinating. She talks about how domestication effects behaviour, visual VS linguistic thinking, and the possible development of the modern human brain. I read that one first.

The Curious Incident is a novel, written by Mark Haddon who apparently did work with autistic people as a young man. It’s written from the perspective of Christopher, a high-functioning autistic teenager who starts to investigate the murder of his neighbour’s dog and finds out so much more than anyone was willing to ever tell him. He ends up putting himself into situations that he might otherwise found unsafe (talking to strangers, traveling to London on his own), and making breakthroughs with his relationships with his parents, especially with his father.

The first book really illuminated the second. Christopher’s behaviours and ways of thinking made so much sense in light of Grandin’s own explanations of how she sees the world.

Also, it made me think of Heather, from Next Top Model. What was great about her was that you could always tell that she was struggling with just understanding the other girls. She was probably blaming the Asperger’s, but really it’s because people’s motives are actually so hard to read, given how much we are willing to deceive ourselves and each other. And that made her a fantastic model. No filters meant that emotionally, she was really accessible.

And the same goes for Christopher.He was always being told not to ask questions, or being told white lies. It takes a mind like that to really get to the heart of the problems that were always simmering around him, something that really needed to be aired out. And like Heather, in the end, it actually becomes a victory for him, just realizing that having this disability doesn’t make you all that different, just more able to get past a lot of the noise that normal people put out.

I recommend reading these books together, if you haven’t already!

Tekkonkinreet

Tuesday, December 11th, 2007

So we were in the video store and nothing really good was grabbing us. Then I saw Tekkonkinreet, and on the box it claimed it was one of the best animes ever. So we picked that up, along with Bender’s Big Score to make it an animated double bill.

Wow, what a great find! (Tekkonkinreet, I mean). Gorgeous animation, done by the folks who did one of the Animatrix sequences. And characters you care about, namely two street kids, Kuro and Shiro. They’re like brothers, looking after each other and working together as “The Cats” to keep the streets safe from other wannabe thugs. Life is idyllic, to a point: they have the absolute freedom of living on their own terms, and the friendship that keeps each of them in balance. Kuro has a dark streak in him (get it?) and Shiro floats away into his own imagination, and doesn’t let the violence or ugliness of the street ever get to him.

Then Kuro gets mixed up in some bad business and ends up on the wrong side of the Yakuza, who in turn are getting over their heads with a sinister guy with bad eyebrows and three huge henchmen.

It’s got plenty of action and weirdness, but it always comes back to the two boys. In fact, a large part of the beauty of the story is that the fragility of human caring is never taken for granted. Lovely.