I was scrolling through my Facebook news feed this week and
happened upon a photo of the Three Stooges. I didn’t stop to read the story,
but it did make me stop and think about all the hours I spent as a kid watching
those guys on Paul Shannon’s Adventure Time, which came on TV every weekday
after I got home from school.
I was just an impressionable young boy back then, sitting alone
on the living room floor watching Moe Howard poke out Curly’s eyes, smack Larry
Fine silly and hit both of them on the head a thousand times with his fist or
objects such as hammers, shovels, bottles, pipes, mallets, plates…and basically
anything else he could get his hands on. I watched Moe slap Larry and Larry
turn and slap Curly. These violent acts were what passed for slapstick comedy
in the middle- to late-1950s, and kids like me ate it up with a spoon.
In between episodes of the Stooges, I watched the Road
Runner abuse Wile E. Coyote, blowing him up with dynamite, dropping an anvil on
his head, forcing him off the edge of a cliff or tricking him into slamming
head-first into a fake tunnel he had painted on the side of a rock.
Other times I watched Bluto pound the bejeezers out of Popeye
before the hero chewed a wad of spinach and then knocked his arch enemy into
the middle of next week. So many of the other cartoons were violent, too…Tom
and Jerry, Woody Woodpecker, Mighty Mouse, even Bugs Bunny and a lot of the
Looney Tunes gang, including Yosemite Sam, Elmer Fudd and the Tazmanian Devil.
When I wasn’t watching cartoons, I was watching cowboy shows
where the “good” white guys rode through the West killing “bad” red Indians and
“bad” brown Mexicans and a whole lot of other bad people with…wait for
it…pistols, rifles, shotguns, cannons and anything else that could be ignited
to plant a projectile into another human being.
I watched these shows all through my formative years and yet,
remarkably, after I grew up, I never walked into a school, a theater, a night
club or a Walmart with a military-style assault weapon and murdered a dozen or
more innocent people. Nor did anybody else I know, even though that’s what we
all watched in the 1950s before anyone had invented video games or the devices
needed to play them on.
Now before I go any further, I have to admit that I have
never played any of the violent video games that get blamed every time there is
a mass shooting in America, games such as Call of Duty, Mortal Kombat, Doom,
Grand Theft Auto, Manhunt, Death Race or — god forbid — something called Super
Columbine Massacre, which Wikipedia describes this way:
Super
Columbine Massacre…recreates the 1999 Columbine High School shootings near
Littleton, Colorado. Players assume the roles of gunmen Eric Harris and Dylan
Klebold and act out the massacre, with flashbacks relating parts of Harris and
Klebold's past experiences. The game begins on the day of the shootings and
follows Harris and Klebold after their suicides to fictional adventures in
perdition.
Seriously, I’m not sure who
thought it would be a good idea to recreate the tragedy of the country’s first
major school shooting by designing a video game that could, in practice, be
played by children of all ages and mental capacity, and I probably don’t really
want to know. And as I said, I have never played any of these games or any of
the dozens of others that I found on Google (but have never heard of), so I
can’t say definitively what impact, if any, they have on the people who commit mass
shootings in this country.
But I do want to make one point:
Just like people my age were able
to grow up from childhood to adult while watching violence on television
without murdering anybody, I’m reasonably certain that millions of people all
around the world are playing violent video games like the ones I mentioned
above without killing anyone or committing any crimes whatsoever.
Why do you think that is?
I think it’s because it’s not the
games alone that create mass killers but a combination of factors including the
mind of these shooters, their home environment, outside influences that plant
and cultivate the seeds of hatred and the need for attention and, certainly,
the ability of these individuals to legally acquire the weapons needed to carry
out the slaughter of innocent men, women and children.
It doesn’t help that our nation’s
leaders are encouraging violent behavior and giving a platform for white supremacists,
neo-Nazis and Confederate-flag-waving cotton belt rednecks who still think the
South is going to rise again; or that right-wing conservative Christian
organizations are claiming discrimination against the god-fearing white man; or
that anti-immigration xenophobes are adopting rallying cries like “the great
replacement” theory which argues that menacing forces are trying to destroy
white, Christian “homelands” by flooding them with other racial and religious
groups.
(Someone please tell me how the “great
replacement” differs from the “final solution,” if you know what I mean.)
And it certainly doesn’t help that
the National Rifle Association and other well-funded gun rights organizations
are pouring millions of dollars into the coffers of prominent politicians to
ensure that no sensible gun legislation is ever passed in this country.
So while I’m conceding that a
white guy who walks into a Walmart in a predominantly brown city like El Paso,
Texas, and shoots a bunch of Hispanics is a product of his environment, and
that our collective environment does include
such things as violent video games, mental health issues, drug addiction, poor
parenting, bad movies and TV shows, rap music and all of the other excuses we
use (other than guns) for why someone commits mass murder in America, I’m still
going to argue that all of those environmental factors exist in virtually every
other country in the world, but that only in America where guns outnumber
people are those factors secondary to a culture that makes mass murder so easy
to accomplish.
Simply being exposed to violent video games is no more the cause of mass shootings than standing outside a school building is the cause of measles, colds and flu.
I never watched Call of Duty or
Grand Theft Auto but I did watch Moe, Larry and Curly. In that regard, I’m
still waiting for the day when a 69-year-old man walks into a Walmart store,
slaps several people in the face, hits a few more on the head with a mallet and
tries to poke out someone’s eyes. Then, and only then, will I believe that
simply being exposed to violent behavior in our society is the reason why so
many good people have to die.