The
Deer Hunter is a great flick. It's also pretty brutal,
especially those scenes where the the three friends are forced to
play Russian Roulette. I saw it when I was fourteen and it took me
years to pick up another moral from it. I guess it took some aging
and maturing to even spot it.
The
three friends, Michael, Steven and Nick show you three distinct
responses to stress.
In
the first hunting scene of the movie, Stan forgets to bring his
hunting boots along an begs Michael for his second pair. Michael
refuses and in doing so, changes a friendship. Michael waving a
hunting cartridge, as an example, says to Stan, “Stan, you see
this? This is this. This ain't something else... This is this.”
Those few lines foreshadow why Michael was able to survive the
hellstorm he was put through in Vietnam.
Michael
could clearly see the situation around him. He didn't taint it with
personal preferences or wishes nor did he flee from the facts before
his face. Being able to do this allowed very apparent answers and
“fixes” to show themselves to him.
Steven,
after having his legs shot up and losing them, responds by becoming
depressed and childlike. He hands over all his power and
responsibility to the VA hospital he is living at. He lets
them take care of him. He returns to being a child.
Nick,
the one who shoots himself in the end, withdraws completely to
numbness and then insanity.
Can
you blame Steven or Nick? Probably not as it's damned hard to change
your automatic and nearly unconscious response to huge amounts of
stress. They panicked, thought emotionally and chose what seemed to
always work for them before. These two, due to their knee jerk
replies, blinded themselves to the better answers. But, it's a
totally human thing to do.
So,
which one are you? Which one am I? We're all three of those types.
Though, Michael’s is obviously the better choice.
I
can lay a safe bet none of us will find ourselves on the Mekong River
being prodded by illiterate peasant soldiers to play Russian
Roulette. But, we all have daily stresses in our lives, some huge
and some chronic. So, how do you deal?
I'm
not going to say I am Michael. I am all three. I'd like to be more
like Michael and to tell the truth, and it may seem too simplified
and naive, but learning “This is this” actually can help train
you to see things as they are, which hopefully will allow the obvious
answer to rise.
Why
did I write this? I was tripping down memory land this morning about
a fat, old butcher that I knew in my local neighborhood who would
offer up tenderloins and advice. He was many years my senior as well.
(Damn, I have a tendency to adopt “Dad's” wherever I go. Well,
why not, those ahead of me in life can shout back and say, 'Hey! I've
been where you are and can tell you which way to go!')
One
day, I was walking by his shop, in a real pissy mood after dropping
off my car at the mechanic's about a block from his business. Jack
the Butcher spots me and asks, “What's bugging you Ronnie?” I
tell him, I hate, just hate blowing money on cars.
“Well,
it's part of life isn't it? There are things you must have and one of those
things is a car.”
I
tell him. “Yeah Jack, I do, but I'm still pissed off that this
money has to be blown on that instead of things I would prefer it
would be spent on.”
He
then tells me, “Please get out of your head and
look around you. Your car is BROKEN and you need it. What's the
answer? You FIX it. Sure, it's a pain in the ass but what other
option do you have? Also, why torture yourself ?”
He
was right. Why add to the misery. Accept your circumstances, see them
as they are and FIX it.
“This
is this, this ain't something else...”
Click the pic and watch the scene till you get it!
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