by Christopher Barr
The games
goes as follows; 1 boy and 1 girl, 12 years or older are entered into a lottery
and chosen at a ceremony called The
Reaping, when they are chosen they are called Tributes and are brought, often kicking and screaming, to a
training facility, only to be positioned in a gaming arena, where they are to
grab a weapon and commence killing each other until there is only one left standing. This is all televised for the citizens of the
Capital to relish in while those in the districts root for their tributes to
survive and come home safely. The whole
thing is sick but like the Gladiatorial days leading to the fall of the Roman
Empire, you can’t put much past bored human beings with a lot of money on their
hands and a population of slaves they can turn into entertainment.
The
militarized forces that police the districts and protect the Capital are oddly
enough called Peace-Keepers. They are a group of knuckle dragging, one dimensional,
blunt objects for President Snow to wield when lessons need to be taught to the
people of the districts. They perform
torture and public executions for civil disobedience as well as maintain an official
watchful guard over the people.
Toward the
beginning of the film President Snow pays Katniss a visit to remind her that
she was victor over a game. With her
win, gave rise to a dissent that was troubling the President and he wanted to ensure
that Katniss becomes a puppet for the state and not a beckon of hope for
the people of the districts. With her
family and her district threatened with bloodshed by the Peace-Keepers, Katniss
agrees to go along with the President’s propaganda campaign of compliance.
Katniss has
become a beckon of hope for the district, just as the President feared. Where Batman created himself to be a symbol
for fear to the criminals of Gotham, Katniss became more than a person, she
became a symbol. The only difference
between her and Batman, other than cowl and cape, is Batman is a hero and
Katniss isn’t. Batman meticulously orchestrated
his image to be used as a tool for Gotham and Katniss inherited hers. Katniss wants peace for her family and she
wants food for them to eat, as all the districts are bordering on
starvation. Katniss doesn’t want to be
in the spotlight or to be celebrated, she’s very much aware of how horribly
sick the whole sensationalized Hunger Games are.
The show has
a glorified host that adds commentary to the heathens watching the proceedings
as they stay safely in their secured castles.
He provides them statistics on each fighter where odds-makers in Vegas
would surely bet. The elite population
sees nothing wrong with this type of entertainment, scared children
slaughtering each other. This may be
extreme but this is where we are in our society, with our first world
technology and shallow blinded world views.
We are that future and Katniss is just a victim in a sick game,
thankfully in her case she’s good with a bow and arrow.
Katniss and
Peeta, her on again off again love interest and winning mate, are invited to a
party in the Capital, among the elite to celebrate with them for winning the
previous Hunger Games. While walking by
a long table smothered in the finest food, they are stopped by a man offering Peeta a shot of purplish liquid. This man
tells them that the purpose of the drink is to induce vomiting, so they can
quickly empty their stomachs and thus have room now to indulge in more food. Peeta, disturbed by this form of gluttony, righteously
declined the offer and walked away. This
of course is squandering power and resources to the point hedonism. These people are aware of the starvation in
the districts outside the city walls.
But I think that’s why Katniss isn’t seeking enlightenment, I think she
already possesses it despite herself, she sees the world for what it is, without illusions.
Why do we enjoying
watching others suffer? It might have
something to do with it not being us.
There seems to be a curiosity about the body and its capabilities during
violence, but with violence comes pain.
I think this is why we enjoy violence better from a distance. We are animals and violent ones at that, but
we are civilized and have sworn to give up or animalistic ways to live in
cities and shop at malls. But we still
enjoy toying in and around death, it gives us a thrill, but it’s
not for everyone. Shockingly,
intellectuals and free-thinking elevated people seem to be less interested in
such things. They seem to be more
interested in furthering humanity on a more progressive path. The problem with these progressive smart
individuals is that they don’t make good politicians because they are not self-interested. Politicians by their very nature are out for
themselves in some form. Certainly some
care about the people but those politicians are usually killed or forced out of
office by much more ravenous men that seek power and a solipsistic dream of celebrity.
And Politicians, for obvious reasons don’t
like people that question their authority, it hurts their egos.
Katniss
questions authority, she dreams and she thinks on her own. She’s curious and spontaneous as she lives
her life and these are all attributes we could all only wish to possess. But she is forced into a game to amuse
detached, dissatisfied people that only wish to see her killed. Katniss is in the unique position to see both
sides of the societal coin, the poor and depraved and the well-to-do
elite. She is free for the most part to
walk among them both, but is of course reminded of where she’s from. She sees a society so decadent that it’s only
wish is to eat itself to death, I feel that’s quite similar to American
society, a place so far lost that they forgot where they even started from, a
place so corrupt that the word no longer holds meaning. But that’s the problem with a society unchecked;
it is able to run amok without responsibility for its actions. Katniss is truly trapped no matter what side
of the coin she’s on, and that’s the real tragedy of this film. A woman that only wishes to be a Mocking Jay
and fly freely, is caged in an invisible dome like a rat.
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