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Exactly; the overwhelming majority of every classification imaginable does not commit rare, fringe murder, by definition.
Ditto young white males with guns in the basement.
Ditto those with Aspbergers. Ditto those with mental illness.
Ditto those who seeth with self-imagined slight because they aren't a jock, preppy, high achiever, or cheerleader in the local jr high/high school adolescent torture chamber.
The subject is, what has changed in this nation over the last 50 yrs to explain the uptick in rare, fringe mayhem such as these school shootings?
One thing which struck me from the information presented in "RAMPAGE" Teachers after the fact saying things like "I could have given you a list of two hundred children who I would have thought capable of this mayhem before I ever got to his name; it was a total shock."
Yes, Mam. No, Mam. Can I help you with that, Mam? Participated in class, did his homework, ...
I believe them; it didn't come across as self-serving or apologetic at all.
I went to a large HS, between 3 and 4 thousand students. I played sports, chased cheerleaders, and should have been one of those mythical jocks who slammed others heads into lockers all day long. Yet, I never saw an incident of a jock hurling some smaller child at a locker, the favorite of popular culture HS abuse porn. The jocks would throw -each other- at lockers and worse all the time, but it would have seemed unsightly to direct that fraternal aggression at anyone except your closest friends. So was the actual abuse -not- hurling the other kids at lockers-- a form of exclusion? I never thought about it; nobody ever got cut from the football team or track team for that matter, the scrawniest kid in the school was always free to show up and put up with the practices, and many did. The games and meets were a tiny fraction of the entire experience, by far, most of the 'being a jock' experience transpires at practice and even, off season. Being a 'jock' was not a question of exclusion, it was largely a question of choice. (Not so much for my youngest son.)
My oldest son also went to a large HS, also played sports. I asked him if he'd ever seen anything like someone getting hurled into a locker by a jock and he said "No, that is just ridiculous." And he told me the same thing "We did much worse to each other, for fun."
I understand why that environment is not everyone's choice, but the movies have popularized a vision of stupid jocks running through the halls throwing victims up against lockers as if it was commonplace or widely accepted, even by jocks. I can't imagine any self-respecting jocks tolerating other jocks pounding on kids in the halls, though I am certain we can drag up anecdotes. I just don't buy that anything like this is widespread except in the movies.
And so, to my hypothesis; the victimhood of aggressive exclusion is largely self-imagined by the victims, resenting their own unwillingness to subject themselves to the demands of that culture. And so, they blame that subculture of free association for 'excluding' them -- for not arranging that local subculture to suit their wishes, and yet, are unsatisfied with the free association choices they are willing to make.
And so, they grow up to make HS abuse movie porn, to get their revenge for imagined slights.
The jocks are perfectly happy with their free association choices; why can't we all be?
We'd play games on Friday nights. On Saturday mornings, there was a class of six of us nerds who signed up for an extra class in chemical instrumentation. We'd examine the theory of operation of various pieces of lab equipment, like a gas chromatograph, and if the school didn't have an example, the teacher would sometimes arrange field trips to a local working lab or business that had the equipment. I'd be black and blue and beat up, but I'd show up 8:00am on Sat morning with my nerd friends.
There wasn't much crossover between those two groups, but so what? Because it was clearly possible, without issue. Those free associations in HS are clearly a question of choice, so why is it so hard for some to live with their choices?
There was a girl in HS I didn't know at all. Spring of Sr yr, someone told me she hated my guts. I had committed the sin of playing football and getting into Princeton, no doubt taking her spot undeservedly as a dumb jock. Well, maybe so. It's true, I did not remember her in those locker rooms on a Friday night, but neither did I remember her among the six lonely kids taking an extra class on those Saturday mornings, nor in the summer before when I sent myself to summer school to take a course in trig, because otherwise I couldn't fit it into the extra math I was taking as a Sr. I also don't remember her from that long weekend camping on the local mountain, when our AP Biology teacher took us all on an extended field trip. She never asked me about my SATs. But she knew I played football, and that was enough to explain why she didn't get the fat envelope she was looking for.
I'm guessing, she went on to write movies.
A much more common form of aggressive exclusion, I suspect, is the kind of catty social pecking order nonsense that transpires at cafeteria tables every day, where kids rip apart others for sport. Wrong clothes. Wrong fashion. Wrong car. No car. Too fat. Too thin. Too pale. Too tan. Too smart. Not smart enough. Either having or not having braces at the right time in their life take your pick. Extraordinarily not exceptionally average.
You know, the Jr. High that never ends even with young adults these days.
We don't fix that until it is no longer cool to be cool, whatever that means. Rhymes with cruel...
regards, Fred
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