THE POLITICS OF
MOCKINGJAY
SARAH DARER LITTMAN
Reality television wasn’t the only inspiration for
the Hunger Games. Television news during the War on Terror also
played a role. And news coverage is something Sarah Darer Littman
knows well. She isn’t just a YA writer; she’s also a newspaper
columnist whose political column ran during the height of the war.
Here, she uses her experiences to draw some alarming parallels
between war in Panem and in our world that may change the way you
think about not just Presidents Snow and Coin, but also Peeta,
Gale, and even Katniss.
Maybe it’s because of my political
background, but when I read Suzanne Collins’ Hunger Games series
the focus was never about Team Gale or Team Peeta the way it was
for so many readers; the romance was a subplot. I majored in
political science in college, and when I’m not writing books for
teens, I’m a columnist for Hearst newspapers and a writer and
blogger for various political websites, including CT News Junkie
and My Left Nutmeg. To my mind, the Hunger Games trilogy was always
more about “The System”—a political system that would not just
allow but require children to fight to the death in
televised games.
According to an interview in the School Library
Journal, Collins said she drew her inspiration for the Hunger
Games from imagining a cross between the war in Iraq and reality
TV, after flipping through the channels one night and seeing the
juxtaposition between the coverage of the war and reality TV
programming. While I’ve never had the privilege of meeting Suzanne
Collins and have no idea as to her political views, I don’t think
that the uncanny similarity between the themes she took on in
Mockingjay and the issues that we as a nation struggled with
during the Bush administration’s War on Terror is an
accident.
Reading Mockingjay, I relived through
Katniss some of the helplessness, frustration, anger, and confusion
that I felt during the eight years of the Bush administration—the
same sense of looking at my country Through the Looking Glass that
I continue to feel when I see certain religions and ethnic groups
being demonized by politicians and media figures. I experienced
that
same helplessness I felt when I read about American citizens being
designated as “enemy combatants” and held for years without the
right of habeas corpus. The same anger that coursed through
my veins when I read that our government was using waterboarding, a
recognized form of torture for which we prosecuted Japanese
officers after World War II, yet using the Orwellian doublespeak of
“enhanced interrogation techniques” in an attempt to
desensitize us to this departure from both our national values and
international law. Perhaps this is why this book has stuck with me
and buzzed around my brain for months after reading it.
This dark period of our history has particular
resonance for me because it was during the years when I was cutting
my teeth as a regular political columnist for the Greenwich
Time. I started in January 2003, on eve of the Iraq war. It
was, perhaps, an inauspicious time to be a critic of the Bush
administration in the predominantly Republican town of Greenwich,
Connecticut, where George H.W. Bush had grown up and the Bush
family still has roots. One of my early columns, entitled “Bush in
a China Shop,” warned that the administration’s failure to secure
broad-based support for the Iraq war didn’t bode well for any
subsequent peace and quoted philosopher Bertrand Russell: “The
whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always
so sure of themselves and wiser people so full of doubt.” In
another column, “Wake up, America,” I urged readers to educate
themselves about how the Patriot Act was eroding our civil
liberties and warned that the United States was becoming like the
parent who says, “do as I say, not as I do” when it came to human
rights and liberties.
I received a lot of angry mail, in which I was
called, among other things, an “America-hating terrorist lover,” a
“communist” (even though I hadn’t even touched on economic policy
in
the column), and my all-time favorite, someone who was “using the
American Way of Life to destroy the American Way of Life and the
Rest of Western Civilization in the process.” (I was strangely
proud of that last one. All that power from one 700-word column,
when I couldn’t even get my kids to put their clothes in the
laundry basket! The pen really is mightier than the
sword.)
There were common themes running through the angry
letters I received: that I was unpatriotic—bordering on
traitorous—for questioning government policy, and that anyone the
government had deemed a terrorist suspect had no right to due
process and deserved whatever treatment they got.
Let’s take a look at what I believe is a pivotal
passage in Mockingjay , the one where we not only see some
of the same ethical dilemmas being raised, but also where it became
clear to me that Katniss could never end up with Gale. Katniss
visits Beetee and Gale in the Special Defense area, where they are
working on designs for new weapons, and recognizes Gale’s twitch-up
snare from their times hunting for sustenance in the woods of
District 12. Beetee and Gale are adapting the ideas behind Gale’s
traps into weapons for use against humans. What disturbs Katniss
most is the psychology behind the weapons—that they are talking
about placing booby-trapped explosives near food and water supplies
and, even worse, creating two-stage devices that result in greater
destruction of life by playing on that most human of emotions:
compassion. The first bomb goes off, and then when rescue workers
come in to aid the wounded and dying, a secondary device
explodes.
Katniss gives voice to her unease about this
strategy:
“That seems to be crossing some kind of line,” I
say. “So anything goes?” They both stare at me—Beetee with doubt,
Gale with hostility. “I guess there isn’t a rule book for what
might be unacceptable to do to another human being.”
“Sure there is. Beetee and I have been following
the same rule book President Snow used when he hijacked Peeta,”
says Gale.
Gale’s “they do it, so why shouldn’t we?” response
reminded me of mail I got after a column I wrote following
revelations of abuses by the U.S. military at Abu Ghraib prison.
Several writers questioned why I was so concerned about those
imprisoned at Abu Ghraib after what “they” did to us on 9/11. Never
mind that in all likelihood the inhabitants of Abu Ghraib had
nothing whatsoever to do with 9/11, or that, according to an
International Committee of the Red Cross report dated February
2004, military intelligence officers estimated that “between 70 to
90 percent of persons deprived of their liberty in Iraq had been
arrested by mistake.”
One writer asked me how I, as a Jew, could feel
badly about what happened at Abu Ghraib, when Nicholas Berg, a
Jewish contractor working in Iraq, had recently been beheaded. I
found the question astonishing, because to me, it was a non
sequitur. The murder of Nick Berg was horrifying in the extreme. I
would have found it equally abhorrent had he been a Christian or a
Muslim, a Sikh or a Hindu or an atheist. Like Katniss, I feel that
there are certain absolutes, lines that cannot be crossed without
giving up one’s own humanity. Although I hadn’t agreed with the
invasion of Iraq in the first place, I’d wanted to believe
President Bush when he said: “Iraq is free of rape rooms and
torture chambers.” I honestly didn’t believe that when he said
that, what he really meant was, “Iraq is free of Saddam
Hussein’s torture chambers—ours, on the other hand, are now
open.” To me, the murder of Nick Berg in no way excused the
behavior of the
U.S. soldiers at Abu Ghraib, or the culture from the top of the
Bush administration down, that enabled it. Torturing prisoners in
response to a horrifying act doesn’t make us even. It just means
that more horrifying acts have occurred.
As Katniss observes, there is no “rule book,” but
across all faiths and creeds there is some version of “The Golden
Rule”—“Do unto others as you would have done unto yourself.”
This principal of faith has also been codified into
civil law. Our Founding Fathers wrote a prohibition against “cruel
and unusual punishment” into the Eighth Amendment of the
Constitution. In modern times, in response to some of the worst
atrocities in the first half of the twentieth century, the United
Nations created a series of international laws and treaties in an
attempt to prevent any recurrence. One of these is Common Article 3
of the 1949 Geneva Convention, which prohibits ‘’violence to life
and person,” in particular “mutilation, cruel treatment and
torture,” and also prohibits “outrages upon personal dignity, in
particular humiliating and degrading treatment.”
In 1984, the UN General Assembly adopted the
Convention Against Torture, which the United States signed in April
1988 and ratified in October 1994. This treaty prohibits
extraditing or deporting any person to a country where they will
face a significant risk of torture. Yet under the Bush
administration, our government engaged in the practice of
extraordinary rendition, sending detainees on secret flights
to Egypt, Morocco, Syria, and Jordan, all of which have been known
to condone torture within their borders and have been cited by our
own State Department for human rights violations.
Many of my columns touched on such policies,
questioning if they really contributed to our security (because
real life is not like the TV series 24, and moral issues
aside, there is no scientific evidence to prove that torture is an
effective method of obtaining
actionable intelligence) and further, if such policies were
consistent with our values as Americans. No matter how we choose to
phrase it, our government didn’t just break the Golden Rule; it
broke U.S. and international law.
I believe that in order to support the use of
torture one has to convince oneself, through hatred, that the
person being tortured is subhuman, or else surrender a part of
one’s own humanity. Otherwise, it would not be possible to inflict
that kind of pain and suffering on another. As I wrote in the Abu
Ghraib column back in 2004:
by framing this conflict as a struggle of good vs.
“evil,” [President Bush] rationalized the “anything goes in the War
on Terror” philosophy, pushing this country down the slippery slope
that led to the horrors of Abu Ghraib... once the principle that
international law is for other people (but not us) is established,
it’s not such a big leap to the “serious violations of
international humanitarian law... in some cases tantamount to
torture” documented by the International Committee of the Red Cross
(ICRC). History proved that when you start to consider others as
untermenschen, humanity goes out the window.
Following this, one woman actually wrote to me
asking me how I could say waterboarding was torture since it left
no physical scars—there were “no broken bones” and it was “just
water.” And after all—these were terrorists we were talking
about. The ends clearly justified the means for her, just as they
do for Gale, Snow, and Coin.
Leaving aside the fact that waterboarding creates
the sensation of drowning and therefore can hardly be considered
“just water,” Peeta’s mental hijacking by the Capitol shows us that
psychological torture can be equally as damaging as physical
torture, and the effects harder to “cure.” A 2007 ICRC study found
that prisoners who had been tortured using techniques similar to
waterboarding by the Chilean government under the dictatorship of
General Pinochet still have persistent nightmares of drowning
almost two decades later. Broken bones don’t last nearly as
long.
Like the readers of my columns, Gale can’t
understand why Katniss cares so much when she finds out that her
prep team from the Capitol is being subjected to inhumane treatment
by President Coin:
The preps have been forced into cramped body
positions for so long that even once the shackles are removed, they
have trouble walking ... Flavius’ foot catches on a metal grate
over a circular opening in the floor, and my stomach contracts when
I think of why a room would need a drain. The stains of human
misery that must have been hosed off these white tiles ...
Even though they are residents of the Capitol,
ostensibly her enemy, and even though she has survived both the
Hunger Games and the Quarter Quell by killing others, Katniss
cannot bear to think of Venia, Flavius, and Octavia being subjected
to such treatment. Later, while out hunting, Gale asks her why she
cares so much about the members of her prep team when they
basically spent the last year “prettying [her] up for slaughter.”
Katniss struggles to explain, pointing out that none of them are
evil or cruel, or even smart—she likens them to children.
Gale is completely unforgiving of their
ignorance:
“They don’t know what, Katniss?” he says. “That
tributes —who are the actual children involved here, not your trio
of freaks—are forced to fight to the death? That you were going
into that arena for people’s amusement? Was that a big secret in
the Capitol?”
“No. But they don’t view it the way we do,” I say.
“They’re raised on it and—”
“Are you actually defending them?”...
“I guess I’m defending anyone who’s treated like
that for taking a slice of bread. Maybe it reminds me too much of
what happened to you over a turkey!”
Still, he’s right. It does seem strange, my level
of concern over the prep team. I should hate them and want to see
them strung up. (Mockingjay)
Katniss “should” hate them. But why? Is that not
one of the cruelest fallacies of war? That everyone, just by the
virtue of being “other,” is different and irredeemably bad? Katniss
should have the most reasons to hate, having been sent into
the arena not once, but twice. But despite everything she’s been
through, she’s still capable of seeing the so-called “enemy” as
individuals, rather than as a monolithic entity. She remembers that
Octavia snuck her a roll rather than see her hungry and that
Flavius had to quit during the Quarter Quell because he couldn’t
stop crying.
Gale, on the other hand, is incapable of doing
this. And in our own society, this inability to individuate within
a religious or racial group is how we end up with the bizarre and
painful irony of watching even Juan Williams, the same
African-American journalist who wrote: “Racism is a lazy man’s
substitute for using good judgment,” declaring on Fox News:
“When I get on the plane, I got to tell you, if I see people who
are in Muslim garb and I think, you know, they are identifying
themselves first and foremost as Muslims, I get worried. I get
nervous.”
Throughout the Hunger Games series, Katniss’
feelings swing between Gale and Peeta, and the differences between
the two are crystallized in this final book by the polar opposite
ways they deal with their grief over the destruction of District 12
and everything that has happened leading up to this point. Gale
wants revenge at any cost, by any means necessary—and, if you
believe the rebellion responsible for the bombs that explode
outside Snow’s mansion, ultimately that cost is very dear,
resulting in the death of Katniss’ beloved sister, Prim, along with
many other people’s sisters and brothers. Thus the series comes
full circle: the reason Katniss volunteered to be a tribute in the
first volume was in order to save her sister’s life—an act of
courage that ultimately proves in vain. The Capitol did horrible
things to many, many people—but by choosing to play by the same
horrific rules, the rebellion actually causes the same kind of
tragedy it was intended to prevent.
I’ve been very angered by reviews in which Peeta is
called a “wimp,” because I actually think he’s the braver of the
two boys. Why? Because Peeta is the one who, despite everything
he’s been through—the Hunger Games, the Quarter Quell, physical and
psychological torture—is able to retain his essential humanity.
Peeta is the one who, unlike Gale, recognizes there is a line that
must never, ever be crossed. That is why he’s the one that
Katniss must end up with in order to stay true to herself and be
able to heal and find some measure of happiness—happiness that
Gale, with his moral ambivalence and quest for vengeance, could
never have provided.
Some of the people I admire most in the world are
Marianne Pearl, the wife of murdered journalist Daniel Pearl (who
was
beheaded in 2002 by Pakistani kidnappers while researching a
story), and Judea Pearl, Danny’s father. Ms. Pearl, whom I was
fortunate enough to meet last year, and her in-laws are people who
could so easily have gone down the same path Gale did, and it would
have been hard to blame them. But instead they have honored
Daniel’s life work by continuing to work toward crosscultural
understanding through the creation of the Daniel Pearl
Foundation.
The results of a path of revenge, as Katniss
observes to the mineworker in Mockingjay, is that “it just
goes around and around, and who wins? Not us. Not the districts.
Always the Capitol.”
Not just the Capitol. We’re meant to think that
Snow and Coin are opposites, but as we learn by the end of
Mockingjay, Coin’s name is no accident. The leaders are, as
the old saying goes, two sides of the same coin.
In the summer of 2008, two letters from readers
arrived at my paper. One, addressed to me, asked, “Can you name me
an instance where you are on the United States’ side on an issue?”
The other, addressed to my editor at the paper, complained: “If
you’re going to continue to publish the far left ramblings of Sarah
Darer Littman on your editorial page, you can at least try to
balance things out by having somebody else on who actually wants to
see our country win the war on terrorism.”
I found myself bemused by both, because as far as
I’m concerned, I’m on the United States’ side on EVERY issue. It’s
because I love my country so much, because I believe so
passionately in the ideals upon which it was founded, that I’m so
vocal when I feel that our government and our elected officials are
taking us down paths that diverge from those principles.
So what does it mean to be patriotic? What does
“being on America’s side” constitute? Does it make “my country”—or
in
Katniss’ case, the rebellion—“right or wrong”? Personally, I don’t
believe that is the case. One of the greatest minds of all time,
Albert Einstein, said, “Unthinking respect for authority is the
greatest enemy of truth.”
To me, it is about asking questions, fighting for
what you believe in, and holding our leaders accountable. It’s
about making sure that they don’t take us down a path that is
antithetical to what we stand for. It’s about saying, “The United
States does not torture. It’s against our laws, and it’s against
our values,” as President Bush declared in a speech on September 6,
2006, but really meaning it, not coming up with
rationalizations for how and why we are allowed do so.
It’s about facing the real challenges ahead of us
without losing who we are as a nation, without compromising the
core values and beliefs that made America the shining beacon of
democracy in the world.
I have a letter to the editor from a World War II
veteran, Richard P. Petrizzi, that I keep pinned above my desk. It
reads: “I have many friends who are veterans who have never worn a
flag on their lapels or flown flags in front of their homes. Yet
these same people went to war to fight the dictators who were
trying to conquer the world. We fought at that time to preserve our
freedoms, including freedom of speech. I urge Sarah Darer Littman
to keep writing her column and standing up for what democracy is
all about.”
Almost two thousand years ago, the poet Juvenal
wrote the Satires, a series of poems highly critical of the mores
and actions of his Roman contemporaries. In “Satire X,” he writes
of the downfall of the head of the Praetorian Guard, Sejanus, and
the reaction of the citizens of Rome as he is dragged through the
streets to his execution. One citizen asks, “But on what charge was
he condemned? Who informed against him?
What was the evidence, who the witnesses, who made good the
case?”
Another replies: “Nothing of the sort; a great and
wordy letter came from Capri;” in other words, Sejanus had been
condemned to death on the basis of a letter from the Emperor
Tiberius, because he’d fallen out of favor with his former
friend. “Good; I ask no more,” replies the first
citizen—abandoning law and order to the winds.
Juvenal rails that “the people that once bestowed
commands, consulships, legions and all else, now meddles no more
and longs eagerly for just two things—Bread and Games!”
Or, in the original Latin: Panem et
Circenses. The phrase originated with Juvenal, and two thousand
years later, it describes how much of the American public preferred
to lose themselves in “reality TV” than pay attention the erosion
of civil liberties during the War on Terror; “asking no more” in
the way of evidence from their government when confronted by
policies that so clearly contradict our laws and our national
values. From warrantless wiretapping of American citizens to the
politicized hiring and firing of Department of Justice officials,
from the abrogation of international treaties such as the Geneva
Conventions and the UN Convention Against Torture to leaking the
name of a covert CIA agent for political purposes—the list of Bush
administration transgressions goes on. Although the Obama
administration has corrected some of the worst abuses, such as the
use of torture, it still hasn’t rejected the use of extraordinary
rendition or closed the prison at Guantanamo Bay, despite the fact
that the harsh treatment received there has motivated several
released prisoners to become members of Al-Qaeda in the Arabian
Peninsula. Yet much of the American public remains too busy
watching TV, preferring to discuss Dancing with the Stars
and Jersey Shore, and continues to
accept the harsh treatment of prisoners under the guise of
“national security” without understanding the global strategic
implications, let alone the moral ones.
Plutarch compares the Capitol to ancient Rome (and
thus the United States) in Mockingjay: “In the Capitol, all
they’ve known is Panem et Circenses. ... The writer was saying that
in return for full bellies and entertainment, his people had given
up their political responsibilities and therefore their
power.”
In Collins’ series, despite her youth and attempts
by both sides to manipulate her for their own ends, Katniss refuses
to give up her power. Her suicide threat in The Hunger Games
gives direct challenge to President Snow on nationwide television,
forcing him to declare Peeta and Katniss co-winners of the
Seventy-fourth Games. In Catching Fire, Katniss helps
harness the lightning meant to torment the tributes in the Quarter
Quell and uses it to destroy the Arena’s force field. Finally, in
Mockingjay, after Coin proposes a new Hunger Games and
Katniss realizes that the end result of the rebellion has been
merely to replace one amoral leader with another, she aims her
arrow upward and shoots Coin dead. (Granted, it’s a sad reflection
of the violence that she’s experienced in her short life and her
complete distrust of the entire political structure of Panem—one
that threw her into the Hunger Games arena in the first place—that
she feels assassination is the only answer. We are fortunate, in
contrast, to live in a country where we are free to express our
unhappiness with the status quo through less drastic means.)
The BookPage blog asked Suzanne Collins: What do
you hope these books will encourage in readers? Her answer: “I hope
they encourage debate and questions. Katniss is in a position where
she has to question everything she sees. And like Katniss herself,
young readers are coming of age politically.” In an interview on
the Scholastic website, Collins said she hoped that readers would
come away with “questions about how elements of the book might be
relevant in their own lives. And, if they’re disturbing, what they
might do about them.”
I consider Mockingjay a brilliant book for
our time. Not only does it raise the difficult, eternal questions
of war and humanity, grief and revenge, but one hopes it will
encourage all of us to become more politically aware and active,
and not to ever allow ourselves to risk the erosion of our
democracy and civil liberties for panem et circenses.
SARAH DARER LITTMAN is an award-winning
author of middlegrade and young adult novels, including
Confessions of a Closet Catholic, Purge, Life,
After, and the upcoming Want to go Private? In addition
to writing for teens, she is a columnist for Hearst Newspapers (CT)
and writes for the political websites CTNewsJunkie.com and MyLeftNutmeg.com.