Seeing and not
Sep. 3rd, 2015 05:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm going to talk about the photo of the dead Syrian toddler. You've been warned. I won't show the picture itself, or the other ones like it, because you've all probably seen it by now and I want people who have chosen to not see it to read this entry.
But I'm going to start with a story that I've probably told before, and probably even told on this blog, about images. The year is 1990. My country, among other countries, goes to war with Iraq. Like a good peacenik child of peacenik parents, I am opposed, and am as outspoken about the issue as a precocious 11-year-old can be, which is to say that everyone in school thinks I'm weird. I have lived my entire life in the shadow of the atom bomb, with Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes ringing in my ears. I know what war does.
And yet I didn't. The images in the newspaper, on the television, were of sanitized battle, red dots and green night-vision like a video game, with nothing like the photos of the My Lai massacre to drive it home. One could be forgiven, watching the news, for thinking that smart bombs were so smart that they managed not to kill anyone at all.
As a teenager, I saw the images the news hadn't shown. Banned in Canada, the photo was of the charred corpse of an Iraqi soldier. You can Google that too. He was the enemy, a bad guy, the guys our brave soldiers had fought, and he spent last moments trying to escape a burning car, screaming in agony. This was why I'd opposed the war. I wondered, had those around me seen it, would they have opposed the war too? It's so easy to erase the identity of the enemy, of the Other, when you don't see his suffering.
As a country, we went to war meekly, unquestioningly, like we typically do. Today, I see kids watch those sanitized video game images, dream of going to war themselves. They play Call of Duty and watch drone footage of bombing and relish in the carnage. The victims, real and virtual, are not human to them.
Which brings me to Aylan Kurdi, age three.
Social media does what social media does. The leftists post about the crisis in Syria, washing up on Europe's shores. They cry out for someone to do something. Along comes a shocking photo that jolts everyone. Those previously uninvolved and unaware share it. Facebook bans the images. The discussion shifts from the tragedy to the image of the tragedy. The tone shifts. Everyone becomes a monster.
Sorry, I'll need to talk more about the image of the tragedy than about the tragedy itself. In this post, anyway. If you want to talk about ways to help, that's what the comment section is for, and I'll post any useful information I glean.
The first disclaimer: I speak only for myself, not anyone on either side of the debate.
The second disclaimer: Despite how ugly the tone has gotten online, we're all actually on the same side. Unless you voted Tory or UKIP or are secretly Donald Trump, you probably are pro-migrant justice. If you're not, please do the world a favour and DIAF.
The first strawman: No one on the pro-sharing-the-photo side is saying that anyone is a bad activist or too much of a sensitive special snowflake to look away.
The second strawman: No one actually wants to look at pictures of dead kids on their FB newsfeed, okay? No one wants to see this image. No one wants kids to die.
I managed to find the post with all of the dead kid pictures, remove the thumbnail, and share. It took me about ten minutes to decide whether I should and then figure out how to remove a thumbnail on FB's newest redesign. I personally believe these photos should be seen. I am also aware that they're horrible to look at, and I don't want to see them, and they make me cry. I don't want to trigger anyone.
I posted a second article from the photographer that included a thumbnail with a less graphic photo. That was all last night.
This morning several of my friends posted that they would unfriend anyone who posted the dead kid pictures. Okay. Several other of my friends posted the dead kid pictures. Statistically, if you're interested, 100% of the people I saw write against posting were white Canadians. All of them were parents. Many of the people who posted the photos were people I knew from migrant justice activism and a few of them are Syrian. One of the latter commented on the irony of white Westerners ignoring all the Syrian toddlers butchered by Assad, which is a fair point. Some were parents, some were not. All of the people in this discussion, on both sides, are people that I respect and whose opinions I respect.
(By this afternoon, everyone had moved on to talking about Canada's culpability; the children and their mother would be alive if the Tory government hadn't refused their application for refugee status. The social media cycle is short like that.)
For years, involved in Palestine solidarity and anti-war activism, I posted dead kid pictures, thinking that they would shock the apathetic into action. Then I stopped, because I felt it was disrespectful to the dead and their families, and because I think we get desensitized to pictures of dead bodies. I think the global reaction to the pictures of little Aylan Kurdi illustrates the importance of these images, no matter how horrible it is to look.
A few points of discussion:
Consent of the family: This is the single most important question. Until this afternoon, we didn't know whether Aylan's family wanted the photo of his corpse to be shown. Now we know. The father, who has suffered the worst a person can suffer, wants his child to be a symbol of the refugees' plight. He wants this to be seen.
The feelings of the community: How do these images represent the lives of people in the broader community? I'm not Syrian; when I posted the pictures, I was taking the lead from people more directly involved than I am.
On that note: A friend pointed out, rightly so, that we never see the bodies of dead white children. (I'm not sure if that's entirely true; we certainly did in the Sandy Hook massacre and the Oklahoma City bombing.) It's only black and brown bodies that are reduced to the moments of their deaths rather than to their lives.
The feelings of victims of trauma: The parent who's lost a child, for example, or the survivor of a war zone. That's why I don't think these photos should be forced on anyone (other than Tories, who deserved to have it shoved in their faces). LJ and Tumblr have mechanisms built in to prevent people from being triggered; FB is of course terrible at it. But this deserves consideration, of course.
Bottom line is that these images getting out has already had an impact. The atrocity stares you right in the face. It makes the Conservative politicians responsible duck for cover, at least for a few minutes. It shakes up the apathetic. Which is why I think they need to be seen. Otherwise, little Aylan is just another statistic; after all, don't brown kids always die in large numbers?
Images have power. I can't say why one has more than another—my Syrian friends have been posting horrific images of dead children for years, with little noise generated outside their community—why this one has the potential to topple governments and maybe even save lives.
This is why, personally, I can't look away.
But I'm going to start with a story that I've probably told before, and probably even told on this blog, about images. The year is 1990. My country, among other countries, goes to war with Iraq. Like a good peacenik child of peacenik parents, I am opposed, and am as outspoken about the issue as a precocious 11-year-old can be, which is to say that everyone in school thinks I'm weird. I have lived my entire life in the shadow of the atom bomb, with Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes ringing in my ears. I know what war does.
And yet I didn't. The images in the newspaper, on the television, were of sanitized battle, red dots and green night-vision like a video game, with nothing like the photos of the My Lai massacre to drive it home. One could be forgiven, watching the news, for thinking that smart bombs were so smart that they managed not to kill anyone at all.
As a teenager, I saw the images the news hadn't shown. Banned in Canada, the photo was of the charred corpse of an Iraqi soldier. You can Google that too. He was the enemy, a bad guy, the guys our brave soldiers had fought, and he spent last moments trying to escape a burning car, screaming in agony. This was why I'd opposed the war. I wondered, had those around me seen it, would they have opposed the war too? It's so easy to erase the identity of the enemy, of the Other, when you don't see his suffering.
As a country, we went to war meekly, unquestioningly, like we typically do. Today, I see kids watch those sanitized video game images, dream of going to war themselves. They play Call of Duty and watch drone footage of bombing and relish in the carnage. The victims, real and virtual, are not human to them.
Which brings me to Aylan Kurdi, age three.
Social media does what social media does. The leftists post about the crisis in Syria, washing up on Europe's shores. They cry out for someone to do something. Along comes a shocking photo that jolts everyone. Those previously uninvolved and unaware share it. Facebook bans the images. The discussion shifts from the tragedy to the image of the tragedy. The tone shifts. Everyone becomes a monster.
Sorry, I'll need to talk more about the image of the tragedy than about the tragedy itself. In this post, anyway. If you want to talk about ways to help, that's what the comment section is for, and I'll post any useful information I glean.
The first disclaimer: I speak only for myself, not anyone on either side of the debate.
The second disclaimer: Despite how ugly the tone has gotten online, we're all actually on the same side. Unless you voted Tory or UKIP or are secretly Donald Trump, you probably are pro-migrant justice. If you're not, please do the world a favour and DIAF.
The first strawman: No one on the pro-sharing-the-photo side is saying that anyone is a bad activist or too much of a sensitive special snowflake to look away.
The second strawman: No one actually wants to look at pictures of dead kids on their FB newsfeed, okay? No one wants to see this image. No one wants kids to die.
I managed to find the post with all of the dead kid pictures, remove the thumbnail, and share. It took me about ten minutes to decide whether I should and then figure out how to remove a thumbnail on FB's newest redesign. I personally believe these photos should be seen. I am also aware that they're horrible to look at, and I don't want to see them, and they make me cry. I don't want to trigger anyone.
I posted a second article from the photographer that included a thumbnail with a less graphic photo. That was all last night.
This morning several of my friends posted that they would unfriend anyone who posted the dead kid pictures. Okay. Several other of my friends posted the dead kid pictures. Statistically, if you're interested, 100% of the people I saw write against posting were white Canadians. All of them were parents. Many of the people who posted the photos were people I knew from migrant justice activism and a few of them are Syrian. One of the latter commented on the irony of white Westerners ignoring all the Syrian toddlers butchered by Assad, which is a fair point. Some were parents, some were not. All of the people in this discussion, on both sides, are people that I respect and whose opinions I respect.
(By this afternoon, everyone had moved on to talking about Canada's culpability; the children and their mother would be alive if the Tory government hadn't refused their application for refugee status. The social media cycle is short like that.)
For years, involved in Palestine solidarity and anti-war activism, I posted dead kid pictures, thinking that they would shock the apathetic into action. Then I stopped, because I felt it was disrespectful to the dead and their families, and because I think we get desensitized to pictures of dead bodies. I think the global reaction to the pictures of little Aylan Kurdi illustrates the importance of these images, no matter how horrible it is to look.
A few points of discussion:
Consent of the family: This is the single most important question. Until this afternoon, we didn't know whether Aylan's family wanted the photo of his corpse to be shown. Now we know. The father, who has suffered the worst a person can suffer, wants his child to be a symbol of the refugees' plight. He wants this to be seen.
The feelings of the community: How do these images represent the lives of people in the broader community? I'm not Syrian; when I posted the pictures, I was taking the lead from people more directly involved than I am.
On that note: A friend pointed out, rightly so, that we never see the bodies of dead white children. (I'm not sure if that's entirely true; we certainly did in the Sandy Hook massacre and the Oklahoma City bombing.) It's only black and brown bodies that are reduced to the moments of their deaths rather than to their lives.
The feelings of victims of trauma: The parent who's lost a child, for example, or the survivor of a war zone. That's why I don't think these photos should be forced on anyone (other than Tories, who deserved to have it shoved in their faces). LJ and Tumblr have mechanisms built in to prevent people from being triggered; FB is of course terrible at it. But this deserves consideration, of course.
Bottom line is that these images getting out has already had an impact. The atrocity stares you right in the face. It makes the Conservative politicians responsible duck for cover, at least for a few minutes. It shakes up the apathetic. Which is why I think they need to be seen. Otherwise, little Aylan is just another statistic; after all, don't brown kids always die in large numbers?
Images have power. I can't say why one has more than another—my Syrian friends have been posting horrific images of dead children for years, with little noise generated outside their community—why this one has the potential to topple governments and maybe even save lives.
This is why, personally, I can't look away.
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Date: 2015-09-03 10:10 pm (UTC)I am glad that it does seem to be changing minds - even changing the entire way the issue is being seen. But without wishing to be flippant, the Sun and Tory MPs and all the others who are suddenly discovering that they do have a shred of empathy after all, kind of remind me of Elmer Fudd. They'll quite happily sing "Kill the wabbit!", until they actually see the dead wabbit, whereupon they are all "Oh no! I killed the wabbit!" Well, except most of them are more, "Oh no! The wabbit is dead! This is tewwible! We have to do something!"
But better empathy awakened late than never.
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Date: 2015-09-03 10:17 pm (UTC)Over here, though, it has the potential to help bring down the government. Chris Alexander was forced to suspend his re-election campaign for a few hours, supposedly to discuss the case, at least until someone tweeted a picture of his campaign office open again. Harper responded in a particularly atrocious faction, which was to call for more bombing of the region and castigating Ontario for some reason.
It all went over about as well as you'd think. One might hope the same for other Western countries; the possibility exists for people to say enough is enough and start agitating against anti-immigration policies. It won't help these dead kids but it might be fewer dead kids in the future.
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Date: 2015-09-03 10:25 pm (UTC)I think there's a good chance it'll lead to at least some sort of short-term change in policy in Europe in terms of accepting significantly more Syrian refugees. Whether it'll lead to a long-term shift in attitudes is another matter, but maybe a little.
I'm pleased to see that for the "Refugees are welcome" demo here on Sunday, the youth organizations of all the parties in Parliament, except the Fascists who weren't invited, have signed up in support. Not often you get Moderaterna and Left Party people at the same demo.
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Date: 2015-09-03 11:04 pm (UTC)I'm more hawkish than you - acknowledging that there are some conflicts that cannot be stabilized or solved (like Somalia in the 90s - and I am proud that my home state has welcomed Somali refugees - even though it's perplexing that they decided to come to a state where it's winter six months out of the year) and this has been driving me apeshit for years. The worst was when Assad was gassing people and there was just a sliver of hope that Western countries would get involved. And then everyone voted against it and Putin wrote his fucking New York Times editorial and all over FB people that I normally respect were praising Putin for being a PEACE ACTIVIST - like they didn't get that a dictator writing an editorial in support of the murderous regime that represents the last ally that Russia has in the region is pretty much the opposite of peace.
And then there was some bullshit agreement and everyone acted like it was the greatest thing in the world. And what was worse was that the actions being proposed were designed to keep anyone from sending troops. Like they can't impose a FUCKING NO-FLY ZONE???? Imposing a No-Fly Zone in order to minimize casualties is War Mongering and yet telling everyone to just stay out of a civil war that promises to spiral even further into blood and death is PACIFISM???
And this was just as FSA was losing all hope of victory or even dominance of rebels. It was also before ISIS showed just how fucking crazy the war could get.
Of course, for even more dickish behavior, there were the super Zionists who suddenly discovered that there was a civil war going on in Syria just as Israel and Hamas went at it again. Defending Israel with rhetoric in that conflict is one thing (I did it quite a bit mostly based on limited options for Israel) but using "LOOK! Over there! There's something much worse!" is ridiculous and more than a little evil (of course, I blocked the assholes whose take on the Syrian civil war was "fuck it, they're Muslims" whether or not they were friends)
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Date: 2015-09-04 03:36 pm (UTC)The worst is a little while ago Canada was openly discussing an allegiance with Assad against ISIS. It's like no one ever learns lessons. Well, it's not; it's willful stupid geopolitics and the part of the West. We care when we want to, when it's useful for us. And it was not convenient or strategically advantageous to do anything, I guess.
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Date: 2015-09-04 04:27 am (UTC)I think that these are all good points. Did pictures from Sandy Hook actually become very widespread in the media? It does feel like images of violence against black and brown bodies are more frequent in the media, and then it's kind of a double-sided thing, because it's important for people to be aware, but they can also get desensitised. It's also kind of random what the public opinion will finally care about or not. We've been seeing images of crowded boats and drowned people for years, but it's only recently that discussion about anti-immigration laws has intensified.
I can understand why people might not want to see this image, and I think that it's possible that many of the people who don't want to see it already care. I understand not wanting to see it, because I don't think I will (at least, not today) since I never know when my brain is going to act up and I don't think that will be helpful to anyone. However, I think that the people who don't want to see the image or any other graphic images should absolutely try to learn more about what happened, the context, and what they can do.
I'm having a hard time articulating what I'd like to say because I'm tired and stressed out, but I hope this comment isn't a complete mess.
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Date: 2015-09-04 03:42 pm (UTC)it's kind of a double-sided thing, because it's important for people to be aware, but they can also get desensitised
Yeah. It's strange how hundreds of pictures of dead kids don't get the reaction that one picture of one dead kid does.
I'm having a hard time articulating what I'd like to say because I'm tired and stressed out, but I hope this comment isn't a complete mess.
It's not, don't worry.
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Date: 2015-09-04 06:27 am (UTC)I don't have strong feelings about how much or little it accomplishes. And I don't have some strong feeling that I had a right not to see this stuff. I just...life is sad, I have no influence on a lot of things, and if I got to choose, I would do without seeing extra horror and being told it's good for me.
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Date: 2015-09-04 06:14 pm (UTC)It helps that there's a few concrete things I can do about it in the next little while—trying to fuel some rage into action and the like.
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Date: 2015-09-05 01:35 pm (UTC)In terms of desensitization; well, see icon. It doesn't work.
I think one of the big differences with the photo in question vs. the usual dead-kids-in-war-zones is that the child is recognizable as a child. There's no gore. People see it and are saddened rather than disgusted. I think ultimately everyone will become desensitized to this too (already I'm seeing a vast reduction of posts about it in favour of posts about Kim Davis) but maybe it did a little.