Thursday, September 27, 2012

The Joke of Existence: Existentialism and Nihilism in Watchmen


The Joke of Existence: Existentialism and Nihilism in Watchmen

As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light of meaning in the darkness of mere being.
-       C.G. Jung, Memories, Dreams, Reflections

Alan Moore chooses to end Chapter nine of his comic epic, Watchmen, with this profound quote.
Jung posits that the only reason human beings exist is to discover a deeper meaning as to why our universe exists. By using the word “purpose” Jung elucidates the notion that, we as human beings, must allow ourselves to “kindle a light of meaning” in the “darkness” of this world, or find a reason to exist. This is the very foundation of existentialism. Scholar Sarah Donovan states, “Central to existentialism is self definition and the awareness of one’s condition as undefined in any metaphysical sense” (Donovan 181). In other words, we as human beings need to define meaning for ourselves. The direct contrast of existentialism is nihilism, or the “view that life is essentially meaningless” (Keeping 49). These two opposing forces, existentialism and nihilism, form the foundation of one of the main conflicts in Watchmen, the debate of whether life is meaningful or meaningless. Two examples that illustrate this battle are the Comedian’s internal conflict and the ideological battle between Rorschach and Dr. Long.
The battle between nihilism and existentialism is symbolically embodied in the Comedian. Comedian veers more on the side of nihilism as evidenced in the flashbacks that show his encounter with Moloch and his speech at the first meeting of the Crimebusters in 1966. Crying hysterically and holding a statue of the Virgin Mary, the Comedian questions Moloch, “I mean, what’s funny? What’s so goddamned funny? I don’t get it. Somebody explain…somebody explain it to me” (Chapter 2, 23). In the context of the novel the Comedian is speaking directly about Veidt’s island, however one may look into the Comedian’s more deep-seated fears about society. The Comedian fears that society will destroy itself through nuclear annihilation.
The Comedian’s fears are further revealed at the Crimebusters meeting in 1966 where the Comedian burns a map of the United States and subsequently tells Veidt, “It don’t matter squat because inside thirty years the nukes are gonna be flyin’ like maybugs and then Ozzy here is gonna be the smartest man on the cinder. Now pardon me, but I got an appointment” (Chapter 2, 11). The Comedian reveals his fears about nuclear annihilation and symbolically torches the world in nihilistic fashion. Ironically, in going to Moloch the Comedian admits that the end bothers him more deeply than it should if he were a nihilist. In asking for Moloch to “explain it” the Comedian is asserting that life is meaningful. He, like an existentialist, searches for meaning. Also, like an existentialist, the Comedian helps others find meaning as well. Veidt says the Comedian “opened my eyes” (Chapter 11, 19).  The Comedian helps Veidt realize his own purpose in life, which is to bring an end to the Cold War and further assert life’s meaningfulness.
Another battle between existentialism and nihilism occurs in the conversation between Rorschach and Dr. Malcolm Long, Rorschach’s prison psychologist. By the end of their discussions Long has taken the view of the nihilist. He ruminates as he stares into one of his Rorschach cards, “The horror is this: in the end, it is simply a picture of empty meaningless Blackness” (Chapter 6, 28). Dr. Long chooses to ignore the white part of the card and stares simply at the black. He gazes “into the abyss” and the abyss stares back (Chapter 6, 28). This is symbolic of Long becoming nihilistic after his conversations with Rorschach. He sees the darkness in Rorschach’s soul, and this darkness acts as a mirror to reflect his own darkness. However, Long misinterprets Rorschach by assuming him nihilistic. Long assumes that Rorshach is a nihilist because of all the dark things Rorschach has seen in his life.
However, Rorschach tells Long, “Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meaning save what we choose to impose” (Chapter 6, 26). These lines may be misinterpreted as nihilistic. Upon closer inspection, though, one may see the existentialist quality of them. Like Jung, Rorschach looks to “kindle the light of meaning.” Rorschach goes onto explain, “Streets stank of fire. The void breathed hard on my heart, turning its illusions to ice, shattering them. Was reborn then, free to scrawl own design on this morally blank world” (Chapter 6, 26). Rorschach’s “illusions” about the good in other men’s hearts is shattered, but he holds steadily to the good in his own heart. By scrawling his own design on “this morally blank world” Rorschach is looking to bring light into the meaningless darkness.
Watchmen is truly an existentialist work that seeks to light fire in the darkness of modern existence. Moore used contemporary issues during the time of the novel’s inception, such as the Cold War, the increase of crime, and the proliferation of media, to paint a dark picture of our world. However, through his group of anti-heroes Moore also shows that there is truly meaning in this world, no matter how dark that meaning may be. The Comedian, in searching for meaning, and Rorschach, in finding meaning, both reveal an existentialist core to Moore’s novel. One needs to look no further than Dr. Manhattan’s observation about how meaningful the world is, “We gaze continually at the world and it grows dull in our perceptions. Yet seen from another’s vantage point, as if new, it may still take the breath away” (Chapter 9, 27). 

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Souls Stop Too

I honestly feel like my emotions are broken.
Like cogs and gears in an old pocket watch they've stopped turning
in a normal fashion.
There is no winding,
there is no perpetual motion of the day,
there is only stillness upon a cracked, stalwart visage.
Perhaps you could once read the day and night upon my face,
count the seconds by my pulse,
keep eternity divided and categorized into tiny fractions.
The only fractions that remain are the fractured
internal pieces that feel no passage of anything.

Wrote this when I was avoiding going to a wedding.

Seems like everyone's finding that special someone. However, I propose a toast to being alone and sorting oneself out before dragging another into his or her mess.

Monday, September 20, 2010

The World Walkers Excerpt

Hey,

Everyone knows at this point that I've been working on my novel. So I wanted to let my readers know that I'm actually working and not slacking. So here is a short excerpt from the beginning of the book. Let me know what you think.

The Beginning

In the beginning there was Darkness. Then an explosion! Then Darkness again…

Within this Darkness lay an egg and within this egg lay Eternity. The Darkness thought that perhaps it should hatch Eternity, but knew full well that Eternity was not yet ready to hatch. The cosmic egg was still far too fresh and what lay inside was still just a nasty clump of cosmic goo.

Eventually, with only an egg to keep it company, the Darkness grew lonely and in the tranquil sea of the abyss there grew a simple longing and that longing was for decoration of his domain and, of course, companionship. The Darkness created from itself inhabitants to decorate and the inhabitants of this dark universe began to do just that. Before long they had completed their great works, unfortunately it was still dark and nobody could see a thing.

Before long the inhabitants began to trip on the decorations that they couldn’t see and Chaos was born. The swirling sea of the dark abyss was stirred time and again by the clumsiness of the inhabitants and it grew very hot. The abyss became one with Chaos and Chaos lived within the Darkness. Chaos gave the first glow to the universe. Eventually the inhabitants grew fond of the glow and would come every cycle to stand by the incandescent, swirling sea. This left Darkness alone yet again. Even though Darkness spanned the entire length of the universe, it found that it could not enjoy the glow, because, as it observed, wherever the glow was Darkness could not be.

The cycles passed and the inhabitants gathered time and again by the sea’s glow, leaving Darkness to its own brooding loneliness. The entire long while, it vigilantly watched the egg for a sign that Eternity was ready. It was in this manner that Time crawled into the hallowed nook of Heaven’s arms and napped. Eternity shaped and molded within the egg’s womb.

Friday, September 17, 2010

9.17 Lesson on Thesis Statement

Hey,

I had a horrid week because I couldn't get focused or used to the idea that I am back at work. However, I woke up early today and composed the following lesson in a half-hour. I feel pretty good about it, but would like some feedback. Tell me what you think of the lesson, I'd really appreciate it.

Topic: 9.17.10, Thesis Statement

Aim: How can we craft a compelling thesis statement?

Do Now: Interpret the following quote

“A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step.”
- Lao Tzu, Chinese Taoist Philosopher (600 – 531 BC)

1. What do you think Lao Tzu is saying in the above quote?
2. Do you agree or disagree? Why?

Mini-Lesson: Thesis Statement

A quality thesis statement:
• Directly answers the question asked of you
• Is your paper’s meaningful main idea
• Makes a claim that others might dispute
• Is a road map for your paper
• Includes a topic, a precise opinion, and reasoning

Thus…
Thesis = Main Idea + Supporting Details

The Main Idea (MI) Look at “Your Task” and create a thesis statement that ANSWERS the essay prompt
The Supporting Details (SD) List at least two supporting details that you will use to support your main idea

Activity: Compose a thesis statement for your essay

Essay Question:
What is one great injustice in the world, and how should it be addressed?

Sample Thesis

One great injustice in the world is the ban on same-sex marriage. Same-sex marriage should be legal in the eyes of the state because homosexuals should have the same rights as straight people and religious beliefs should be separate from those of the state.

Homework: Complete the 1st Draft of your essay
Essay Question:
What is one great injustice in the world, and how should it be addressed?
1. The essay should be at least four organized paragraphs
2. Underline your main idea and supporting details
3. Neatly written or typed

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Epitaphs

These are some epitaphs that my kids wrote 2 years ago, I just found them randomly on my cpu and forgot how great they were.

My Epitaph

Haley – I’m just like the class after Mr. Romero tells a joke, dead.

Richie – Advil can’t take this pain away.

Isol and Richie – Now that I’m planted in the soil, maybe I’ll grow.

Krissy – Look deep inside, you shall see, your daughter, sister, all of me.

Tati – Adios! I don’t speake English

Kim – Have I committed a sin? Or am I trying to make the world a better place? Both are wrong.

Krystle – Bury me upside down so I give back to the world what it gave to me.


Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Great Wall

Note: Guys, tell me if you think I should expand on this short piece and turn it into a longer story.

“CAPICOO Papa!” Cliff slammed the Domino on the stone slab table. “TOMA!” Cliff danced, moving his shoulders around like the old Harlem shake. Now the score was 116 to 400. Jing and Dave were kicking our asses.

This is how the dominoes fall though. Game one equals one hundred. Game two equals seventy-five. Game three equals fifty. Finally, game four equals twenty-five points. A chichazo equals one hundred and a capicoo equals one hundred. A chichazo is when you end the game with a double zero and a capicoo is when you end the game with a domino that can be played on either side. Jing won the first game with a double zero, two hundred points right off the bat. They then went on to win the rest of the first four games.

Generally, my attitude, regarding this kind of butt whooping, would be really negative. However, this wasn’t just dominoes. This was dominoes on the Great Wall of China. Cliff and I had beaten teams from every borough in New York. There was no way I was going to let my girlfriend and my best friend’s cousin beat us. Not at the greatest moment ever in the history of the Bronx X-treme Dominoes League. This was the first time dominoes had ever even been brought to the Great Wall.

Unfortunately, we never got to finish that game. On the Great Wall there are no lights. Only the stars and the moon. During warm summer nights you can barely see the stars because the fog in the mountains is so thick. Since we didn’t really have the stars and the moon, we had Cliff’s iPod and my Nintendo DS. It was dark because we were outlaws, camping where we had no business camping. Our sleeping bags laid out on the floor inside the dusty, old garrison. Only one word could describe Dave’s idea to camp on the Great Wall, illegal. Luckily we walked three miles up the Wall to a sign that read, “Non-Tourist section. No Admission!”

The journey to this desolate spot was a long, steep climb. We arrived in a marketplace flooded with random Chinese souvenirs. Things like spirit masks, fans, and t-shirts that read, “I heart BJ.” I assume this is a play on the “I heart NY” shirts, but for Beijing. Too bad Chinese people don’t get American humor. In any case, we needed food if we were going to make the hike up the mountain and the wall. We went to the most logical place we saw in that marketplace, Subway. I had a foot-long chicken teriyaki with cheddar, all the veggies they had, and a pinch of vinegar. We then bought water, because it was ninety-two degrees, and tissue, for lonely trips into the woods, from a tiny Chinese woman who seemed to be about a hundred, or ninety-two if you believe in those sorts of coincidences. With our sleeping bags, water, tissue, and sandwiches we set off on the long journey up hill.

At about the hundredth step a man dressed in a blue button down and black slacks offered us a ride on his donkey. Unfortunately that ass wasn’t free, so we kept it walking. And walking, and walking. And walking…Did I mention there was a ton of walking? It was nice, but we were still just walking up the hill to get to the Wall. Finally we arrived at more steps, these, Dave assured me, were the steps to the Great Wall. Old stone steps made of granite bricks. We ascended these steps and saw why the wall is called Great. Monumental, massive, opulent, a true behemoth, and a dragon that sleeps, rising and falling with the mountaintops and hillsides.

After a short series of steps we arrived at the first military outpost. This watchtower, set right into the wall, was little more than a stone rectangle with small alcoves for sleeping soldiers, minuscule windows for keeping watch, and tiny steps leading up to the top. We climbed to the top. It was breathtaking, even more so than all those steps. To the north and south, the mountain forests spread out as far as the horizon. To the east and west the Great Wall stretched onwards, like a road to heaven. Jing and I took out our camera, but this bothered Dave, “Guys, this view is weak. “
“What do you mean?” We ask.
“This is only watchtower seven, we’re going to twelve.” It was thus how we walked even more.
It took us about an hour and a half to walk the rest of the dragon’s back.

Watchtower twelve is the head of the dragon, because the Chinese government will allow tourists to walk no further. With the sun setting to our backs and the vines overgrowing the Wall to our front we settled on a stone slab, took out the dominoes, and decided to bring a little bit of Puerto Rico to one of the biggest structures in the entire world.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

E-mail that I sent to my students about the Franz Kafka Essay

Dear Students,

I've received 70 Kafka essays out of 130 students. That is just over
50%.This is both positive and negative as an outcome.

For those of you that completed the essay, this is some of the best
work I've ever had the opportunity to grade and you all should be
proud of yourselves for your tremendous efforts and improvements.

However, for those of you who didn't complete the essay, you're only
hurting yourself. I know for a fact that I did everything I could in
the classroom to make the text exciting and to make the assignment
easier. You had an outline made for you by your fellow students and
myself, yet you still failed to complete the assignment. This is an
insult to yourselves, a disgrace to our school, and a shameful way to
end the second marking period.

We strive for excellence in our lives and because of who we are and
where we come from we have to work twice as hard to achieve that
excellence. The truth, though, is that if you're not even willing to
work to 10% of your ability level you'll never achieve the great
things I know you're all capable of.

If you didn't complete the essay, it's still due. It will be the 1st
grade of the 3rd marking period. Don't think because the 2nd marking
period is over you got to dodge this essay. Your laziness will find
you and it will land you in summer school. Know that I won't be giving
out 65s like they're candy. Also know that if you haven't been working
to the best of your abilities I already have you marked and have
submitted your name to higher authorities.

Be wary, the race for your summer and your ELA credit is on...

Cordially,

D. Romero AKA the Grammatical Reaper