Imagine
Bruce Wayne as a police blood spatter expert by day and wielding an
assortment of knives to take
out or rather slice
up the bad guys at night.
Replace the fancy bat costume with plastic wrap (used mainly to tie
up victims and eliminate traces of DNA). And oh yes, most
importantly, Dexter contrary to Batman, not only finishes
off his victims, but
enjoys doing so; it has become a ritual that soothes him the same way
yoga or beer would calm us ordinary folks.
While
Batman works rather quite closely with the authorities to catch the
bad guys, Dexter operates on a completely different mode. Dexter
follows a specific code supposedly established by his adoptive father
Harry (who incidentally knew about the dark side of this strange boy)
and wanted to find a way of channeling this dark energy for “good”
purposes. Hence, Dexter, a serial killer by nature, specializes in killing those who deserve to be killed, which turns him effectively into a
vigilante.
Apart
from the pleasure he derives from killing - a main staple, drive and
incentive for serial killers - Dexter wants to ensure that justice is
served. And the problem of the law is that it has its own fair share
of cracks and holes; many a criminal can slip and slide through them
given a good lawyer, defense, influence or money, for instance. To
make sure that there is swift punishment and that the atrocities stop
immediately - before more harm is done by these heartless and, more
importantly, loose criminals - this cold-blooded serial killer
takes justice into his own blood-stained hands.
These
ideas may ring like Old Testament philosophy, the “eye for an eye”
type of justice (except that it contains little personal motive apart
from an abstract love for justice and a hatred of injustice on
Dexter's part). The fact that the people Dexter kills are, for the
most part at least, despicable individuals seems to make the killing
acceptable.
It
is, unlike other serial killings, connected to an albeit twisted
sense of morality. The dark hero acts in the name of unwavering and
steady justice, ignoring any room for readjustment or repentance. We
might ask ourselves if people change, but I agree with Dexter on this
issue, more often than not, they do not.
Yet
there is also another problem at issue here. Dexter feels privileged
about overstepping the boundaries of law. Sure, it is the
Machiavellian view of means
justifying the end, with
Dexter leading the path to a more peaceful and just society via the
elimination of established threats. But there is also the feeling
that somehow Dexter is beyond the law, as if he were given full
immunity and a carte blanche to do as he please.
Such
an idea is not new. Raskolnikov, the character from Dostoevsky's
famous novel Crime and
Punishment had similar,
but admittedly less noble, ideas about law and morality. Raskolnikov
believes that as a superior individual, he is exempt from the
restraints of common law. The law is made for all the ordinary folks,
who need guidance and guidelines for moral behavior, but they do not
necessarily nor automatically apply to him personally.
Raskolnikov
sees himself as a prototypical Nietzschean master, modelling himself
somewhat after Napoleon, who can step out of what constitutes
“regular” morality of the masses; in fact, he defines and
redefines what is moral by allowing room for killing and looting if
it suits his needs as the passionate elite-warrior that he claims to
be. In such a way, it boils down not to a matter of justice, but of
entitlements provided to the exceptional hero.
So
both Raskolnikov and Dexter believe to be part of an elite group of
society; they simply make the rules for the rest of us (or rather
they evade them for their own convenient purposes) and they live and
act in tune and according to their nature and personality. In the
novel, Raskolnikov tries to demonstrate his superiority by killing
without a clear motive, a kind of gratuitous act; this perhaps
demonstrates his own independence along with a lack of constraint
from standard morality and commonly established and accepted rules.
In an absurd way, he becomes - or at least sees himself as - a
revolutionary of his times.
In
the movie Pickpocket,
Bresson's modernized adaptation of Dostoevsky's novel, Michel is a
petty thief who picks pockets not necessarily out of economic
necessity (though given his living arrangement it must play somewhat
of a role!) but because he enjoys it, and he is good at it. The fact
that he escapes the law and is not caught by the police only
reaffirms to himself that he is an exceptional individual. His main
observation about the life of crime is that there needs to be a
social balance between those who follow the rules and those who break
them, i.e. criminals.
This
type of motivation is also expressed in the movie Lord of War (2005), which deals with
an arms dealer who has far exceeded his economic needs and is
immersed in wealth and riches, but still continues with this immoral
profession merely because he is so good at it. All of this gives the
“be yourself,” “be who you are” or simply “do what you are
good at” philosophy an absurd after-taste.
I
must say that I personally have little sympathy for Raskolnikov and
Michel his modern French off-shoot, but I cannot help falling for the
charismatic Dexter. The reason might be that he combines both
elements of good and evil in a dangerous but strangely satisfying
cocktail.
Yet
there is something else at work here. We all would like to be those
individuals. We would like to have the courage to break laws; part of
why we do not do so is the fear of punishment, of retribution, the
consequences of the full force of law.
Were
we as good at killing others like Dexter, or as good at picking
pockets like Michel, or as good at forging checks like Frank
Abagnale, then we would also engage in those activities and sneer at
the authorities and the law and taunt them with the catch phrase: Catch
me if you can!
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