Violence in Mockingjay too much?
Posted: September 2nd, 2010, 12:13 pm
The release of Mockingjay last week seems to have ignited conversation concerning the amount of violence in YA lit. I first saw this question raised right after I completed reading this 3rd installment of Suzanne Collins mesmerizing series. I was a little shocked at first. I was still in the throes of my own personal reaction to the series ender and hadn’t yet considered the bigger picture of it. It has taken me several days to wrap my head around what I think about this. It is an issue I should be concerned with, to be sure. I am a lover and reader of YA fiction, as well as a mother of four YA readers and one 7 year old diva who won’t forever stay in the wonderful world of Beverly Cleary. I also have my own YA WIP and have confronted this question myself in my own writing. So what is the answer here? What constitutes too much violence in a book intended for tweens and teens, even one that crosses over into the adult market?
For me it is a question of balance. Good vs Evil. Yen and Yang, so to speak. This is a philosophy I practice in parenting. There is evil in this world and I cannot shield my precious children completely from it. If I tried they would be grossly unprepared to leave the nest. So I strive to teach them to be aware and wise and how to deal and I make sure they know goodness and beauty and light and where to turn to when things just get too dark. The first two books in Collins series, Hunger Games and Catching Fire, contain violence, to be sure. But there is also light. There is love and sacrifice and hope and goodness and humor. There is balance. I didn’t just read these first two books. I absolutely inhaled them. Then I reread them more slowly to ensure I didn’t miss any pertinent detail. The violence, I confess, I just glossed over. It was the story, the drama, the romance the captivated me. I couldn’t wait to find out what happened next. Yes, violence was there, but it wasn’t the focus.
Then, after waiting all summer and rushing to Barnes and Noble at 9am on the 24th to buy Mockingjay, I finally got to find out what happened next. And what happened was this: the light went out. The balance disappeared. What was left was a violent, disturbing and depressing story of war and loss. Still brilliantly written in parts. Still compelling enough that I read as many hours as I could justify for two straight days until I was done. But oh so unsatisfying. It left me in quite a funk and a bit angry. Was it really necessary to hijack Peeta? Yes, he sort of recovers at the end, but too late to bring light back to the story. He was not the only light in the first two books, but he embodied all that was good and hopeful and when he changed, the whole book changed for me. No longer was I reading a captivating story. I was now reading a commentary on war and I felt emotionally manipulated. Collins, it seemed, wasn’t trying to entertain me, she was trying to make me agree with her point of view. Even if I already did, (and who does love war?) I don’t want to be manipulated into it. Subltly drive me there and let me draw my own conclusions based on what I see and I am with you all of the way. Slap me in the face with it and I feel a teensy bit used.
Someone suggested to me once that I kill off a minor character in my own WIP by having her head lobbed off by the Mexican drug cartel of which she is a part. My response was that I couldn’t, it would be too dark and I didn’t want that image in the young heads of my potential readers. Yes, drug cartels seem to be overly found of decapitation in the real world, but I am writing a work of fiction for teenage readers. And really, the story isn’t about the violence of the drug cartels, it is about my two MCs and their stories and challenges. Hunger Games and Catching Fire were, to me, about Katniss and Peeta and Gale and how they navigate their world and circumstances. Mockingjay was about the destruction of war. The characters became second place. The balance was lost. And I was left depressed. I hope one day, to publish something I write. I hope to entertain and if I am really blessed, maybe to pass on a lesson or two. But I hope I never leave a reader depressed at the end of my story. Goodness, beauty, light…that is where to leave a reader. What is life without hope?
(I am still a fan of Collins, have been since I read her Gregor series to my kids, though I must confess I am still waiting for her to write a book six where Gregor returns to the Underland as a YA and finds Luna and fixes what needs to be fixed and they all live happily ever after…)
For me it is a question of balance. Good vs Evil. Yen and Yang, so to speak. This is a philosophy I practice in parenting. There is evil in this world and I cannot shield my precious children completely from it. If I tried they would be grossly unprepared to leave the nest. So I strive to teach them to be aware and wise and how to deal and I make sure they know goodness and beauty and light and where to turn to when things just get too dark. The first two books in Collins series, Hunger Games and Catching Fire, contain violence, to be sure. But there is also light. There is love and sacrifice and hope and goodness and humor. There is balance. I didn’t just read these first two books. I absolutely inhaled them. Then I reread them more slowly to ensure I didn’t miss any pertinent detail. The violence, I confess, I just glossed over. It was the story, the drama, the romance the captivated me. I couldn’t wait to find out what happened next. Yes, violence was there, but it wasn’t the focus.
Then, after waiting all summer and rushing to Barnes and Noble at 9am on the 24th to buy Mockingjay, I finally got to find out what happened next. And what happened was this: the light went out. The balance disappeared. What was left was a violent, disturbing and depressing story of war and loss. Still brilliantly written in parts. Still compelling enough that I read as many hours as I could justify for two straight days until I was done. But oh so unsatisfying. It left me in quite a funk and a bit angry. Was it really necessary to hijack Peeta? Yes, he sort of recovers at the end, but too late to bring light back to the story. He was not the only light in the first two books, but he embodied all that was good and hopeful and when he changed, the whole book changed for me. No longer was I reading a captivating story. I was now reading a commentary on war and I felt emotionally manipulated. Collins, it seemed, wasn’t trying to entertain me, she was trying to make me agree with her point of view. Even if I already did, (and who does love war?) I don’t want to be manipulated into it. Subltly drive me there and let me draw my own conclusions based on what I see and I am with you all of the way. Slap me in the face with it and I feel a teensy bit used.
Someone suggested to me once that I kill off a minor character in my own WIP by having her head lobbed off by the Mexican drug cartel of which she is a part. My response was that I couldn’t, it would be too dark and I didn’t want that image in the young heads of my potential readers. Yes, drug cartels seem to be overly found of decapitation in the real world, but I am writing a work of fiction for teenage readers. And really, the story isn’t about the violence of the drug cartels, it is about my two MCs and their stories and challenges. Hunger Games and Catching Fire were, to me, about Katniss and Peeta and Gale and how they navigate their world and circumstances. Mockingjay was about the destruction of war. The characters became second place. The balance was lost. And I was left depressed. I hope one day, to publish something I write. I hope to entertain and if I am really blessed, maybe to pass on a lesson or two. But I hope I never leave a reader depressed at the end of my story. Goodness, beauty, light…that is where to leave a reader. What is life without hope?
(I am still a fan of Collins, have been since I read her Gregor series to my kids, though I must confess I am still waiting for her to write a book six where Gregor returns to the Underland as a YA and finds Luna and fixes what needs to be fixed and they all live happily ever after…)