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chasingtides Jan. 20th, 2009 02:18 pm)
So there have been some posts hanging about in
metafandom about the Other, specifically the Other of colour and fantasy/science fiction. I have not participated because I inevitably get bogged down in the "the writer just can't win" aspect of it all. (Note: This doesn't just apply to characters of colour. I often feel the same way about most discussions of Other characters, including the Other categories into which I fall: women, queers, the handicapped.)
That being said, this meta is actually about another type of Other (I tie myself up in knots) and fandom, specifically Supernatural. Now, I've been knocking about fandom for most of my life at this point - and god, what a strange thing to think of, really - and I haven't been in a fandom that loves to beat on its characters like Supernatural fans do. (I'm sure they exist, but I haven't been in them.)
Now, as a disabled person, I face a conundrum. (Do I have to have a spiel on how this is the view of one person with a neurological condition and how I don't represent everyone everywhere who has any imaginable disability? I really hope I don't.)
On one hand, this means that disabilities are getting more face time than in anything else I've really experienced. I grew up without having any media role models - other than Professor Xavier - who had a disability that I can remember. (Oracle - from Batman - was paralysed by the Joker back in '88, but I didn't do Bat comics when I was a kid. Also, why only comic heroes?) Currently on television, I've got House and... somebody on ER (a show I don't watch)? In World War Z, there's a guy in a wheelchair who fights zombies - and I think I text messaged my whole contact list when I got to that part of the book. So, seeing a fandom that wants to grapple with disabilities should be really, really cool.
On the other hand, there are sometimes where I feel like reading The Secret Garden would make me feel better about being disabled than reading stuff coming from this fandom.
Before I get to fanfiction, there was a Supernatural episode this season that I saw as dealing with both disability and disability discrimination. I talked about it with a friend and was so happy. In Yellow Fever (4.06), the ghost was, in life, a man named Luther Garland. He was viewed by his coworkers and community as monstrous and different and ended up being road-hauled for it. As far as I could tell from context, he appeared to be mentally disabled in life. He was killed for it. It was brutal and painful and extreme, but I could relate to it, on some levels.
The discussions I saw online talked about it as a racial issue. While I can see that, Luther was persecuted and killed because he was different, because he was monstrous, because he had difficulty communicating in the same way as other people, because he looked different (and not the color of his skin which was the same as his brother's), because he acted different. I discussed the ability issue privately with a few friends, but I haven't brought it up until now. I felt - and still feel - that it is an unwelcome thing to say.
(I'm also not going touch panic as a disability and fearful hallucinations... yes. Not touching.)
Why do I feel this way?
Perhaps it is what I see in the fanfiction and discussions of the fanfiction. This is probably going to be an immensely unpopular thing to say, but it bothers me.
I am going to paraphrase (to protect both the perpetrators, but also myself from looking them up):
"I love it when Sam's a cripple so Dean has to take care of him."
Okay, I used "cripple" for a reason that I'll deal with immediately and then move on to the meat of the issue. I've seen this kind of thing a couple of times and I generally try to point out that these are Not Okay Thing to Say. I'm not playing Other Olympics here, but would you say, "I love it when Sam's a faggot" to express your love of gay!Sam? No? Then why would you use language like this? I call myself a cripple, yes, but I also call myself a half-dyke and dyke and a bitch and a cunt. This doesn't mean that I'd be okay with a stranger on the street calling me a crippled half-dyke cunt. Words mean things and they can be deeply insulting. Think before you type.
Second, let's say that this hypothetical statement was written in a review for a fic where Sam, I don't know, is in a wheelchair. What on earth makes you think that Dean would have to take care of him? People with disabilities have a wide range of caring needs and I won't make light of that, but if Sam's been paralysed and has proper therapy and time to heal and learn his body, he won't need Dean to take care of him. This applies to a lot of disabilities. (Fandom, why on earth would they need carers for most of the things you do - they're primarily injury related and if you did a little research, you would learn a lot.)
This attitude - coupled with the type of language used - is insulting. Disability is suddenly not just another way of living, but - I don't even know, something that makes people need coddling. That's infuriating.
I'm speaking as a person who once hit someone with her pocketbook when he tried to push my wheelchair (a stranger, without telling me). I've hit people with my cane when they try to grab my arm (I'd rather be in trouble for smacking them lightly than to end up falling on top of a stranger). I've been told that I can't do things because I'm too disabled - too fragile, too prone to breaking, too incapable of handling my own life. (Yes, I shop for my own groceries, drive my own car, take my own classes, work my own job.)
So, yes, my life experience is colouring how I react to people acting this way about disability. But this pervading attitude grates at me, bother me, makes me angry.
Somehow disability - whether temporary or permanent - makes our characters more cuddly. Now, I'm all for understanding that characters aren't perfect and are mere mortals, but in my opinion, the show does this (Hell, damnation, and death tend to clinch that for me). But there is this feeling that - there's a fierce joy at giving them disabilities - of doing things that the authors don't understand or research, things that affect real people. While I like disabled characters, the enthusiasm combined with a lack of understanding or any apparent desire to understand shakes me to my core. The authors and the readers don't bother to try to understand what it means to have a disability - to need to choose between exercising or going grocery shopping today, to choose between pain meds and watching the news, to wait for interminable hours in doctors' offices, but to also live lives and work jobs and have families and hobbies and interests.
I could go into detail on not understanding mental disabilities, but I'm going to shut up before my head explodes.
It's wounding. We're people, too.
(And someday, I will write a meta on sexism and the Supernatural fandom and then the part of fandom that hasn't ostracised me after this will lynch me.)
That being said, this meta is actually about another type of Other (I tie myself up in knots) and fandom, specifically Supernatural. Now, I've been knocking about fandom for most of my life at this point - and god, what a strange thing to think of, really - and I haven't been in a fandom that loves to beat on its characters like Supernatural fans do. (I'm sure they exist, but I haven't been in them.)
Now, as a disabled person, I face a conundrum. (Do I have to have a spiel on how this is the view of one person with a neurological condition and how I don't represent everyone everywhere who has any imaginable disability? I really hope I don't.)
On one hand, this means that disabilities are getting more face time than in anything else I've really experienced. I grew up without having any media role models - other than Professor Xavier - who had a disability that I can remember. (Oracle - from Batman - was paralysed by the Joker back in '88, but I didn't do Bat comics when I was a kid. Also, why only comic heroes?) Currently on television, I've got House and... somebody on ER (a show I don't watch)? In World War Z, there's a guy in a wheelchair who fights zombies - and I think I text messaged my whole contact list when I got to that part of the book. So, seeing a fandom that wants to grapple with disabilities should be really, really cool.
On the other hand, there are sometimes where I feel like reading The Secret Garden would make me feel better about being disabled than reading stuff coming from this fandom.
Before I get to fanfiction, there was a Supernatural episode this season that I saw as dealing with both disability and disability discrimination. I talked about it with a friend and was so happy. In Yellow Fever (4.06), the ghost was, in life, a man named Luther Garland. He was viewed by his coworkers and community as monstrous and different and ended up being road-hauled for it. As far as I could tell from context, he appeared to be mentally disabled in life. He was killed for it. It was brutal and painful and extreme, but I could relate to it, on some levels.
The discussions I saw online talked about it as a racial issue. While I can see that, Luther was persecuted and killed because he was different, because he was monstrous, because he had difficulty communicating in the same way as other people, because he looked different (and not the color of his skin which was the same as his brother's), because he acted different. I discussed the ability issue privately with a few friends, but I haven't brought it up until now. I felt - and still feel - that it is an unwelcome thing to say.
(I'm also not going touch panic as a disability and fearful hallucinations... yes. Not touching.)
Why do I feel this way?
Perhaps it is what I see in the fanfiction and discussions of the fanfiction. This is probably going to be an immensely unpopular thing to say, but it bothers me.
I am going to paraphrase (to protect both the perpetrators, but also myself from looking them up):
"I love it when Sam's a cripple so Dean has to take care of him."
Okay, I used "cripple" for a reason that I'll deal with immediately and then move on to the meat of the issue. I've seen this kind of thing a couple of times and I generally try to point out that these are Not Okay Thing to Say. I'm not playing Other Olympics here, but would you say, "I love it when Sam's a faggot" to express your love of gay!Sam? No? Then why would you use language like this? I call myself a cripple, yes, but I also call myself a half-dyke and dyke and a bitch and a cunt. This doesn't mean that I'd be okay with a stranger on the street calling me a crippled half-dyke cunt. Words mean things and they can be deeply insulting. Think before you type.
Second, let's say that this hypothetical statement was written in a review for a fic where Sam, I don't know, is in a wheelchair. What on earth makes you think that Dean would have to take care of him? People with disabilities have a wide range of caring needs and I won't make light of that, but if Sam's been paralysed and has proper therapy and time to heal and learn his body, he won't need Dean to take care of him. This applies to a lot of disabilities. (Fandom, why on earth would they need carers for most of the things you do - they're primarily injury related and if you did a little research, you would learn a lot.)
This attitude - coupled with the type of language used - is insulting. Disability is suddenly not just another way of living, but - I don't even know, something that makes people need coddling. That's infuriating.
I'm speaking as a person who once hit someone with her pocketbook when he tried to push my wheelchair (a stranger, without telling me). I've hit people with my cane when they try to grab my arm (I'd rather be in trouble for smacking them lightly than to end up falling on top of a stranger). I've been told that I can't do things because I'm too disabled - too fragile, too prone to breaking, too incapable of handling my own life. (Yes, I shop for my own groceries, drive my own car, take my own classes, work my own job.)
So, yes, my life experience is colouring how I react to people acting this way about disability. But this pervading attitude grates at me, bother me, makes me angry.
Somehow disability - whether temporary or permanent - makes our characters more cuddly. Now, I'm all for understanding that characters aren't perfect and are mere mortals, but in my opinion, the show does this (Hell, damnation, and death tend to clinch that for me). But there is this feeling that - there's a fierce joy at giving them disabilities - of doing things that the authors don't understand or research, things that affect real people. While I like disabled characters, the enthusiasm combined with a lack of understanding or any apparent desire to understand shakes me to my core. The authors and the readers don't bother to try to understand what it means to have a disability - to need to choose between exercising or going grocery shopping today, to choose between pain meds and watching the news, to wait for interminable hours in doctors' offices, but to also live lives and work jobs and have families and hobbies and interests.
I could go into detail on not understanding mental disabilities, but I'm going to shut up before my head explodes.
It's wounding. We're people, too.
(And someday, I will write a meta on sexism and the Supernatural fandom and then the part of fandom that hasn't ostracised me after this will lynch me.)
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I'm not sure that everyone is weirder or more Other than the boys are. I feel like... I don't like comparing Otherness. My queerness doesn't make me more Other than my disability than my femaleness, for example. They're all Other and differently. Dean is Othered in that he can't turn his back on what he knows, even when he tries (What Is And What Never Should Be) and Sam is forced not to with his blood. (I'm not sure - I agree that this theme seems to be failing as the seasons continue, to my dismay.)
I think that it's that Dean doesn't think he can have such a happy ending, even if (though?) he wants one. (Perhaps his dreams were smashed by Cassie or perhaps much earlier by other things - his life is not one where, to my eyes, there is any kind of place for a woman or even a companion beyond his brother - and once, his father. I think a point of Sam's plot - and perhaps John's plot and Bobby's plot - is that hunting is not a way of life open to having a lover. All relationships with hunters are in the past and the only one with an active hunter - Ellen and Bill - was with someone who is clearly capable on her own. Hunting = loneliness, perhaps, but Sam and Dean overcome that with family? IDK.)
I agree that Chief was a cheap throw for laughs - but I do think it's trangressive that he came from the old men in a way. It didn't reflect badly on them that they clearly knew Chief well. (Though, is that because they are men and allowed to have sexuality? However, Sam's sexuality is generally reflected badly - what does this make him?)
In my experience, things about Angels, Demons, And The Apocalypse can, when well done, reflect more on humanity than on the divine and demonic (see also: Good Omens). I think this is happening - at least with Castiel and Uriel, as human-like angels with doubt and discriminate, respectively. I have hopes about Lucifer.
I would be interested in seeing Sam and Dean hunting with a disability. That would be awesome (see my note about the zombie-fighting dude in World War Z). Obviously, adjustments would need to be made, depending upon the disability. I would love to see, say, a diabetic Dean or a Sam with, IDK, arthritic knees. (Wheelchairs would also be cool, but infinitely harder.) (On this note, I do think I read one RPF with a well-written diabetic Jared.)
I think you can hope to be "right" when you write characters as an Other you are not. Do I have a hope of writing characters of colour? I really hope so. I think - I hope - that it falls into the category of writing anything you don't know - research, research, research (including discussing it with people who are familiar). I write men often, though I am not a man. I often, often write able-bodied people, though I have few memories of being able-bodied (I developed my neurological disorder around the age of five). I am writing a medieval Mongolian steampunk original story - I am not medieval, Mongolian, or able-bodied and male (as most of the characters are), not do I live in a steam powered society.
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And so it was. Sort of. I thought it strained the handwaving we had already agreed to with regards to license plates, credit cards, and such things, but in the end Henricksen was an interesting character, which goes a long way. Character is better than plot, for my money. (And P.S., show? You keep looking for 'chemistry' in the wrong places. The bimbeaux are not working, and the well-written women don't last. So far Dean (or Ackles) has really sparkled with Henriksen, Gordon, Rufus and Sarge. C'mon show, where's your guts?)
Ahem. Right, comparing otherness. Indeed not, but the show seems to need to sprinkle it around more than is necessary. And it appears to substitute for actual characterization in some cases. The Demon Blood is failing because it doesn't do anything. It gives Sam super powers, but those affect his life only occasionally - when Ruby wanders in to say something meaningless things. They are, as Sam has pointed out, a choice. Efforts to make that a plot point (Embrace your Disability, Sam!) have been clumsy and puzzling. It was never part of him, his 'otherness', it just happened (when he found out). It doesn't inform his character; he hasn't moved along any throughline. I'd rather seem him deal with a broken leg. Pamela Barnes was blinded - and she showed character movement based on that. And she's only shown up twice. < / end rant >
Quite so. The only other hunting couple I can think of is the couple from the first episode of Season Three, and look how that turned out. Though it may be a mistake for him to assume that. Lots of deaths, but people die anyway. In the meantime (something Dean is usually good at: 'in the meantime') there could be someone for him. Ellen may not have been actively hunting when they met her, but she might have. Don't see her as the stay-home-baking-cookies type. I gather we were supposed to view Jo as someone like that. But not well executed. Would Dean think someone like Jo (a hunter herself) or Carmen (who just accepts him for whatever he is) would alleviate his 'otherness'? Can that be cured? Or has he internalized his separation so entirely that he can't give it up? ('What is...' dealt with this to some extent, one of the best episodes for exploring inner workings. I miss Raelle Tucker!) But Sam was managing nicely, till Az wandered in. That could have happened to anyone. And did.
Re The Chief: I pondered that too. Were we not supposed to wonder how Vernon, with that delightful twinkle in his eye, knew of a a fetish club? Or was it just an excuse for a joke, designed to make some segment of the audience squeal? Sigh.
Re Sam's sexuality: Amen to that. Don't get me started. Oh for the days of Sarah Blake, a nicely delineated character, with an authentic part to play.
How I wander. Sam or Dean with a physical disability might well be engaging. (Other than being a social outcast, the Antichrist, or the living dead. None of which seem to be very discomfitting.) Even Dean cursed with a witch's warty curse for a few days would be amusing; I'm sure Ackles would have a field day playing that up.
I do hope we can be forgiven our errors when writing outside our own milieu. I have noted the recent fizz on the issue of race going past on Metafandom. As you say, research, research, research, and hope empathy and perception carry the writing forward properly. I'm lucky to have a wide-ranging circle of friends I can consult if I need insight into new areas.
You are nicer than I am. I quote a friend from Television Without Pity (referring to 'Heart') "I saw where it wanted to go, and I saw it telling itself that it had gotten there, but....no."
And in the end, that's what we want in fantasy television, fiction or imagination: show us wonders and amazements! Take us to the Medieval Mongolian Steampunk Land and let us roam around. Actually, that's rather nice. Think the Medieval Mongolian Steampunks will get after you for misrepresenting their condition?
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I wish we saw more women hunters. I suppose we don't see many hunters at all, but I think it would be nice. Clearly, it isn't unusual for women to hunt (no one is shocked at Jo, Ellen, and Tamara), but we don't get to see them. I think that would help with a lot of things, although it might screw with Dean's perception of himself as Other. Still. I feel like Ellen and Tamara are two of the few well executed women (characters?) on the show and they got very little screen time.
I do think that Dean has, especially after Hell, internalised his separation from society, definitely. He doesn't belong, but he's also not going to try. It's not just that they think he's different - he thinks he's different, too. I'm not sure if he's embracing it in a positive way or internalising their disgust/fear - it depends on the episdoe.
As for the Chief, I choose to believe that we are supposed to wonder how the men knew of the fetish club so well. I choose to believe that there is something deeper than lulz at work.
As for the angels, I do not think that they are there yet. I think I have seen many pieces that do it much better (the comic book Lucifer comes to mind), but I think they are working at it. The angels haven't had much screen time and I have my hopes that they will continue to work at it. I didn't buy Neil Gaiman's angels in their first panel either.
I hope that the medieval Mongolian steampunks don't come after me. They're a very intimidating people. However, I am trying to work on representing a time when the Mongolians (who, research has suggested to me are an Other to absolutely everyone ethnically speaking) ruled - when Asians nearly took over Europe (and in this alternate reality, did). I was greatly disappointed when I learned that most people aren't taught about the Golden Horde and that period in history. (And now I'll shut up because I can go on forever.)
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Indeed so. But as with the uneven Heroes the powers aren't interesting of themselves (other than novelty) it's how the characters react to them. This has been my complaint since 'Simon Says': the boys don't do anything about Sam's situation and he dies, then they barely do anything about Dean's situation and he dies, so now they're doing nothing about the angels and the demons and I don't care.
I suppose Supernatural is trying to make some mileage out of Sam's resisting the use of his powers, but with no consequences visible either way, it doesn't have a lot of traction. All we have is Ruby's histrionics, and the less I see of her the better.
Meanwhile, amen to the female hunters. And you left out Olivia ('Are you there, God...') who ran around in her panties screaming before she died. Ellen! I don't know whether it was the character as written or thanks to Sam Ferris but I thought Ellen was terrific. She performed as a proper supporting character ought: sufficiently well developed in her own right, but primarily her presence gave insight into the Winchesters. Even at the first - Sam turns on the little boy thing to get information, triggers her maternal instincts, Dean bristles. Sam has a mother thanks, and he's sitting right here. They didn't see that, of course, but we did. That Ellen's character was dropped in favor of, well, less well developed and distracting characters is still a sore spot for me.
Dean: Do you see something different in him this season? (He ought to feel different, he's undead. Again.) He was apparently drinking more, but not enough for Sam to take the keys to the Impala from him. Otherwise he showed considerably more reaction to his first resurrection. And from a writing perspective, what does the character do about the internal emotions? (Doing nothing counts, but that takes energy too, and we should see it.) As far as I can see, it's been business as usual. Had there been some connection between his behavior in 'Family Remains' (getting several people killed) and his feeling of disconnect, sure. But there was nothing.
The Chief: I bow to your better nature; I'm just old and cynical. I truly wish there was something deeper intended.
Angels and Demons: I am minded of the initially cheesy but still intriguing mini-series 'Fallen' on ABC some while back. Neither side was more attractive than the other, a plague on both their houses. Humans caught in the middle. Great art direction. (Wings and flaming swords.) Pity about the talking dog. Anyway, the story was quite similar, but held to a more coherently unified mythology.
I look forward to the Age of Mongolia!