My first monster might have been the velociraptors of Jurassic Park
when I was in pre-school. My parents got upset at my caretaker as I recall. But
around that same time I saw what stands out even more in my head. I was read
the book The Lorax by Doctor Seus, and I saw my first monster in The Onceler. From the very beginning The Onceler was
introduced as this terrible green monster who was too hideous to even fully
show. Then the story began, and I learned monsters are actually just people
like you and me. The movie that came out recently brought to light my old
memories about the man the Lorax had faced off against. The Lorax was a strange
orange rodent with a mustache, but he was David to Goliath the lone man. I
remember how excited I was by the Thneed and the man who was taking on the
forest. But as the pages turned I quickly realized just how fast the forest
really loses to even one person. I came to my first realization at four years
old that evil can just happen, even to myself. It doesn’t take unique
circumstances or terrible experiences. The society we live in thrives on the
dollar, and you are hailed as successful if you can make money regardless of
the consequences. After seeing the last pages with all the trees chopped down,
I distinctly remember making my way outside. At the time our house was one of
just a few, but right across the street a property was littered with the same
stumps as they prepared to build a house on it. As I ponder it now I realize
that I’ve had a slight disdain for society as a whole. I find our motivations
to be just plain monstrous, and I find myself looking at monsters on the news
just about every day. Different races and cultures are often portrayed as the
monsters to our society, but the true monsters know no race or borders and hide
in plain sight. They are the misers and the investors who so clearly don’t have
a heart anymore. But the saddest part is they used to. I recently read ‘Private
Empire ExxonMobil and American Power’ and saw a glimpse into how the new CEO
was chosen when Lee ‘Iron-Ass’ Raymond stepped down. Two men were told they
were fighting over the position, and Raymond closely watched them for months
before deciding who he chose. In the end he chose the guy most like him. And as
I watched it play out I realized the entire process from the ground up forces
these people to act a certain monstrous way. And maybe they thought they would
get to the top and fix it. But by the time they do they’ve already become a
monster.
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