The Tribe has Spoken – The Hunger Games #2
I watch reality television. I even flirted with the idea of auditioning for Survivor, but then “reality” hit me – I don’t even like the idea of camping, unless I can be assured that there will be clean bathrooms and filtered water available. I read Suzanne Collins was partially inspired to write these books because of reality TV, and I can see the connection in the part I just finished (I read through Part II, through chapter 19).
Katniss keeps reminding us that she is on a TV show – she arranges her face so viewers won’t see her cry. Not only does she know her sister, is watching, but she is constantly aware that potential sponsors will only remain interested in her if they can be convinced that she is not about to die. This got me thinking about whether I would watch this show – I guess so because we are told that the people are required to – but how would I feel watching it? These are children but some of the children have trained for their entire lives for this “show” – some of them, we are told, enjoy killing when they are in the arena. Would I cheer for my district, or just be horrified by the entire thing and cheer for no one? I would like to think that’s what I would do – or just leave the television on and refuse to actually engage.
On Survivor, no one actually dies, but the voting ceremony is vaguely symbolic of a death – the flame represents life, and your torch is extinguished after “the tribe has spoken” and “it’s time for you to go.” Then the remaining cast members speak of their “fallen comrades” in past tense (the past tense references happen on all of these shows), and the cast members seem disgusted if past participants are ever allowed to rejoin the game. It’s really kind of ghoulish, if you think about it.
We have another kind of reality television that more closely resembles The Hunger Games, and it’s even more ghoulish and despicable – in this “program,” the cast members are all famous, for various reasons (singers, actors, etc.). We are obsessed with celebrities, demanding to know every detail we possibly can about them. When something goes wrong with them, or when they make a mistake, we can’t peel ourselves away – we are (morbidly) entertained by their failures. And because they have so much wealth and so much pressure (they are constantly on a reality show, with cameras hiding in the bushes or waiting for them everywhere they go, and “friends” constantly spilling their secrets to the tabloids or gossip shows) – their falls can be extraordinary. As I read the scenes in The Hunger Games where the “tributes” (contestants) were paraded about in costumes, giving interviews, performing before the “Gamemakers,” etc., I couldn’t help but think about the way we obsess over celebrities and the particular way we monitor the ones who self-destruct – some recent events have made it feel as though we put them into a giant arena and watch to see who will be next to go up in flames.
I thought about Amy Winehouse and Whitney Houston – two women gifted with incredible talent. When they fell, we couldn’t look away. Their actions were their own, but the public help create the caricatures they became – neither of those women self-destructed in a vacuum. The public was there, ghoulishly obsessed, criticizing their every misstep, judging – constantly judging them. I realize that celebrities, in a way, sign up for public scrutiny when they become public figures, but I think we could minimize some of these tragedies if we gave them room to breathe and judged them less than we do.
Back to the story – my favorite part so far (even though it brought me to tears) is when our hero, Katniss, exercises some subtle subversion after the death of Rue. She can’t give the child a “proper burial” but she adorns her body with flowers instead. She wonders how (or if) this will play on television, and decides that it might force some viewers to remember the horror that they are witnessing. They might also remember that the children in the area are not willing participants.
Small social theory note – there is one scene where the two girls, Rue and Katniss, share information about the separate districts in which they live, and it is clear that the districts are arranged in some type of a caste system – the two tributes from the agricultural district are both dark skinned (this irritated me), are beaten if they eat any of the food they harvest, and it is explained that everyone, regardless of age, is required to work in the fields during harvest season. On the flip side, the people in District 1 and 2 appear well-fed, even though they do not grow food (one makes “luxury items” and the other are masons, which is odd to me – wouldn’t there be masons in every district?) One person I spoke with about this book said that, at times, it felt as though she was being hit over the head with a social theory textbook. This gave me a smile – I hope the kids who read this book don’t get so caught up in the romantic possibilities (and really – if you read even as far as I have, it should be clear that this book is NOT about a teen romance/love triangle a la Twilight) that they lose sight of what the story is about (I haven’t finished, obviously, but certainly this series is about class struggle leading to revolution).
