Bloody Noses and Cracked Crowns
Originally published in June 2016.
REFLECTION OF THE MOVIE THE QUEEN (2006)
We expect much as a people who look up to--or secretly hope for the demise of--those in authority. We want them to play by our rules, demonstrate the optics we want to see, and manhandle them to our whim.
We the People tend to forget the institutions set behind such individuals, the centuries of evolution undergone to create the fragile shell of a human we see before us today, with the imperfections and dignity one brings to one's office.
In the age of instant media, from daily papers to cable and satellite news, to the Internet, our expectations of optics have skyrocketed. We want domestic and foreign dignitaries to behave as we want them to, not necessarily as we would want ourselves to in the same situation.
We want them dragged through the mud of the public eye, a circus act, a show for the masses, to entertain our vainglory desire to feel better about our own lives. We want bloody noses and cracked crowns, because as peasants we want to see those in power groveling. Maybe then we can feel better about our own failures, tragedies, and losses in our own lives.
We want them to lead because we know we have not the heart, courage, dignity, nor wherewithal to do it ourselves. We expect them to pick up our pieces, to show us the way. And in the end, life goes on, the institutions remain, and we lie in wait to attack those in power once again.
When will we learn to stand on our own two feet?
~Michael DeNobile
REFLECTION OF THE MOVIE THE QUEEN (2006)
We expect much as a people who look up to--or secretly hope for the demise of--those in authority. We want them to play by our rules, demonstrate the optics we want to see, and manhandle them to our whim.
In the age of instant media, from daily papers to cable and satellite news, to the Internet, our expectations of optics have skyrocketed. We want domestic and foreign dignitaries to behave as we want them to, not necessarily as we would want ourselves to in the same situation.
We want them dragged through the mud of the public eye, a circus act, a show for the masses, to entertain our vainglory desire to feel better about our own lives. We want bloody noses and cracked crowns, because as peasants we want to see those in power groveling. Maybe then we can feel better about our own failures, tragedies, and losses in our own lives.
We want them to lead because we know we have not the heart, courage, dignity, nor wherewithal to do it ourselves. We expect them to pick up our pieces, to show us the way. And in the end, life goes on, the institutions remain, and we lie in wait to attack those in power once again.
When will we learn to stand on our own two feet?
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