On Vengeance


 


Vengeance has always interested me with a certain peculiar force. While I've never had the sort of thing happen to me or mine that would really trigger it--no murders, rapes or other outrages to me or those close to me that would even tempt me to pick up a gun--I am a person of progressive values who's nonetheless devoted a large part of my life to writing stories centered around violence and vengeance. I remember an episode of TV's Kung Fu which had an aggrieved character say, "well, if I'm not entitled to revenge, then who is?" and David Carradine said in that Chinese-in-everything-but-accent voice say "No one." I knew that that should be my ideal, shared by so many of my friends--but the satisfaction of a good superhero vengeance was something I enjoyed--and wrote--again and again.
And of course there's 9/11, which has turned out to be a fusion and confusion of righteous thirst for vengeance, cynical manipulation thereof, and horrible misapplied and misdirected vengeance that looks a lot like simple evil.
But Vengeance is a strange thing, an impulse that, on the surface seems to be a desire positioned halfwat between hatred and justice, and so thought of either a poisoned version of the desire for justice, or hatred tempered by (or using as an excuse) the sense of justice. Most folks look at it as a simple mix, with the usual justice=good, hatred=bad valuation, and so don't worry about it, with the belief that justice combined with love would be the antidote to vengeance, and the answer to it, if we could only grow up as a species.
But I think that it's not that simple, that there's something else going on.
It's true that there are legions of people for whom there's no difference between justice and revenge, that any wrong done them is to be returned, and returned tenfold or a hundredfold. To most cultures, that's simply pathology, and I'm not really interested in what Tony Soprano thinks is justice (or vengeance).
But there are also legions of people who are kind, moderate, gentle, and careful in judgement, who also at certain times and in certain situations passionately want vengeance. That's the core of the super-hero story, or a certain kind that's become more popular in recent decades--where the justice and the reason beneath it fail, and vengeance is what's called for. Exit the courts, enter the Batman or the Punisher.
I'm convinced that this is not the desire on the part of readers to indulge in hate. For one thing, there's a desperate human feeling to the passion for vengeance, a vulnerability, a yearning, that doesn't go with plain hate or anger.
It finally struck me recently that things become a lot clearer when you make a distinction between two views of crime.
There are two visions of wrong done: crime as theft and crime as cruelty.
It's possible (and it's the dominant mode in many cultures) to view all crime as theft of one sort or another. Western civilization does come out of the Northern culture of the weregild: kill a man, and pay a certain fixed amount to his family. Justice is served, and the matter iss supposed to be closed. Vendettas that lasted for generations were in a way a long process of approaching zero by a convergent series, a centuries-long wobble. It's deep in our language, too. "I'll make them pay!" and then you set out to compute how much.
The problem is, while there's vast areas of wrong done where the theft model works, there are places where it doesn't. You might formulate it that there are cases where the theft is infinite, which sets up that only complete destruction will be compensation (and not even then)--but that's not right either. Among other things, that even with a wrong that one can't put a weregild on it, there are still limits: it varies with cultures, but in ours, even if a man commits a horrible rape/torture/murder, the person doesn't demand the man's children be killed or his house burned down, which would make sense if you were trying for infinite recompense. No, something else is at work.
What does the ordinary decent person want when a terrible wrong is done? When it goes beyond recompense?
If a horse tramples a child, killing the horse doesn't satisfy. Even further, you don't smash a car to pieces if its emergency brake slips and crushes your child.
I mean, what's the point?
If you have in your power the man who sodomized, tortured an killed your ten-year old daughter, and he just sat there, responding to all the blows cuts and pain you could inflict on him with a defiant stare and died under your hand with a sneer on his face (or a good-soldier impassivity)--would you feel your thirst for vengeance assuaged at all?
Not in the least.
If the man's mind snapped, and he started gibbering nonsense, even if he started crying--if say, the crying jags were interspersed with laughing, and he started singing nursery rhymes, would that answer the desire for revenge? It's damage done in return, after all...
But no, The reaction would be that you'd been cheated of your vengeance.
What does this mean?

The part of crime that is not served by the model of crime-as-theft is the part that is crime-as-cruelty. It's what makes a crime monstrous. It's the inflicting of fear on the helpless, of grief, of misery on the undeserving. Cruelty is hard to deal with. (I will say as a corollary that all cruel people view crime only as theft.)

What do we want as the redress of cruelty?

The answer on the surface comes readily enough: we want the arrogance to be broken, we want the callousness to be stripped bloodily and painfully away--and we want them to feel misery, and fear, and despair and pain.

As I pointed out above, we don't want them to drop into madness. We don't want them to feel just any misery and fear, we want them to feel the misery and fear.

And this is the point of all this, not obvious, but I think true:

we want them to understand.

Not to understand intellectually, or even to repent their sins or regret their actions. None of that is good enough. I think we know on a very deep level that the only response to cruelty is to know directly what they have done and know it for what it is.

Without that understanding, no recompense--not even execution--will suffice.

And this, I think, is why vengeance is almost always outside the law: because understanding plays no part in the crime as theft model of justice that is the structure of our law. It's impossible to quantify, or even to determine in an abstract way---and it goes to the heart of the mystery of what we are. And it's also, I think, why the thirst for revenge, while it seems to be like hatred, really feels like something else--something non-savage and about as far from hatred as you can get.

Posted: Sunday - May 08, 2005 at 06:24 PM        


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