(Spoilers
for The Walking Dead, Sleepy Hollow, and Game of Thrones.)
Let me
start by saying that I don’t actually watch The
Walking Dead. I never have, even
though people whose TV tastes match up well with mine have recommended it. That’s because, as I’ve said before, zombies freak me the hell out. I was able to get through World War Z (for the sake of Peter
Capaldi) by doing some serious multitasking while it was on. I was able to see/love In the Flesh because a) it’s extraordinary, and b) it really helped that, in that show,
getting bitten doesn’t turn you into a zombie.
I was able to handle Warm Bodies
because it was enough of a comedy to get me through. But that’s it. I am nowhere near ready
to handle The Walking Dead.
All
that said, despite the massive deterrent, there are exactly two things that
made me even consider watching that show. The first is the good stuff I’ve heard about
Michonne (I loved Danai Gurira in The
Visitor,) and the second is the good stuff I’ve heard about Glenn. And now… well, if you’re reading this, I
imagine you know what happened to Glenn.
I’d heard some of the worries and speculation floating around after the
season 6 cliffhanger, and on Monday morning, a post on the blog Angry Asian Man
decompressed after the brutal season 7 premiere, so I know what happened.
And
even though I haven’t seen a single episode of this show, it saddened me. Obviously, it’s rough for anyone who loved
the character, but I especially felt for the Asian viewers who valued Glenn as
some much-needed representation and now don’t have him anymore. In some ways, it echoed how down I felt about
the season 3 finale of Sleepy Hollow,
which will forever be known as The Night Those Dickwads Killed My Abbie. Once again, not as strongly, since I didn’t
know Glenn as a character myself, but within the pop culture landscape, I still
recognize this character death as loss – much more of a loss than, say, Ned
Stark on Game of Thrones.
I’m
reminded of a passage from I Know Why the
Caged Bird Sings, a chapter in which all of Maya’s neighbors are gathered
at the store to listen to a Joe Louis fight on the radio. In a desperate moment, when it looks like
Louis could be finished, Maya thinks, “This might be the end of the world. If Joe lost we were back in slavery and
beyond help.” Now, in that time and
place, society had a lot further to go than it does now (even if we’re still
not nearly as far as we should be, ) so everything is heightened, but that
mindset is important to remember. Whether
you’re talking about race, sexuality, gender identity, or disability,
representation matters. It’s why I’m very worried about what the next issue
of Jughead will hold, because I need
my asexual Jughead and am terrified that Derek North will mess with my
representation.
So,
showrunners (really, writers in general, but it feels most relevant with TV,)
this is what I want you to think of with your Asian characters, your Black
characters, your bisexual characters, your trans characters, your Deaf
characters, your characters who use wheelchairs. There are viewers out there who are hungry
for characters who look like them, who need to see some semblance of themselves
reflected back at them in pop culture. They
don’t have many of those characters, and probably even fewer that are written
in a way that feels honest and complex.
When
straight, white, able-bodied characters die, there are hundreds upon hundreds
left to choose from, left to relate to. When
a character who’s a minority – any type of minority – dies, there might only be
a dozen or so left. These characters matter so much to people. There isn’t representation to spare.
I’m not
saying don’t kill off characters who are PoC/LGBTQ/disabled. I’m not putting a moratorium on it,
honestly. That doesn’t make sense, and
it’s not fair (not to mention, sometimes these choices are dictated by an actor
leaving the show rather than narrative plans.)
I’m just saying that, when you think about killing a character who
belongs to one such marginalized group, think about how much that character
means to people. Think of what that
character’s loss will mean. Think about
how mind-blowingly amazing the story
you write would have to be in order to counteract the gut-punch of that
loss. If the story you have in mind isn’t
as incredible, as impactful, as meaningful
as it would need to be? Maybe go back to
the drawing board to give that character an exit worthy of how much they matter
to people, or even think again about whether killing them is really in your
show’s best interests.
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