It turns out that the boy who killed those people in Arizona was having some existential troubles before the shoot-out. He had been reading some nihilist writings. Apparently he told his friends that life has no meaning and we could do whatever we wanted, because nothing really matters. As someone who's uttered her fair share of existentialist propaganda, I feel I should comment on this.
No, I'm not going to say that existentialism is a bad thing that turns people into homicidal maniacs. I'm also not going to say that existentialism is a grand old thing. Whether existentialism is "good" or "bad" is a matter of opinion. The point isn't to evaluate existentialism, anyway. It exists – that's the point. People have various beliefs about the meaning of life. For some, God is the answer. For others, nothing is. Whatever your beliefs, you can't help but believe them. To argue that someone's beliefs are "bad" is sort of futile. People get existentialist thoughts whether you want them to or not, whether they want to or not, so we might as well address the issue constructively.
Let me be clear before I write further that I do not think the shooter is excused because he couldn't help having existential beliefs. We remain responsible for our actions, even if our actions follow from beliefs that we didn't "choose." One of the cornerstones of a functional society is self-restraint. Spontaneous thoughts and beliefs should not have free reign over our actions. I may browse through stores thinking, "Oh that watch is pretty, and that necklace. If I took them no one would ever know." But because I have a sense of morality and social order, I prevent my thoughts from being put to action.
Right away the problem with the Arizona boy falls under our noses. The chain between his existentialist thoughts and his homicidal actions remained unbroken. It's easy to say, "Oh he's just crazy, he couldn't control himself." "Crazy" is not an explanation. We must really ask ourselves why he chose not to engage his capacity for self-restraint.
Right away the answer falls under our noses. Self-restraint is valuable only within a system of morality or social order. If neither morality nor social order is valuable – as a nihilist will tell you – then self-restraint is futile. So we can just go ahead and do what we want. The boy went ahead and killed people. (Note: Nihilism and existentialism are different. In important ways. Which I'll ignore here because I already talk too much. Don't tempt me. Well, I can explain… just kidding. Well ok, maybe later. Is it wrong to make jokes in a blog about nihilism and murder?)
I really, really want to get a message across here. The solution cannot be to go to a nihilist and try to teach him that morality and social order are good things. This is like trying to teach a rabbi that Vishnu is a good thing. It's called conversion, and it's hard to do. Especially with nihilists. Nihilists have their own belief systems, just like religious adherents do. It's easy to criticize a belief system, much harder to change it. The solution for how to deal with nihilists is neither to convert them nor to write them off as crazies.
What nihilists need, on the contrary, is support. This Arizona boy needed someone to listen to his thoughts, and to brainstorm with him an appropriate behavioural system to match his beliefs. If he'd had someone to talk to (maybe someone with a secretly non-nihilist bias, hehehe, seeing as we don't need any more suicide bombers), then maybe he would have chosen other actions to express his beliefs. If nihilists don't value self-restraint, maybe we could make them value something else that would not lead to murder. Like chocolate chip cookies. Cookies don't usually lead to murder. Cookie make yum.
We cannot treat nihilists as outcasts, even though that's exactly what they seem to want to be. Existentialists have very little outlet for their thoughts in modern society, because society rejects them as anti-social. Bit of a paradox. Existentialists need to feel comfortable to come out of the closet in order for their thoughts not to rot into violent actions. This is why I think Camus is so important. His Myth of Sisyphus could be re-titled, "So You're An Existentialist. Now What?" And Camus gives a whole bunch of really positive possibilities. Travel. Paint. Make love. Perform. (Eat cookies.) The Arizona boy could have kept his beliefs, but re-channeled them into actions that actually benefit society rather than destroy it.
We need more books like Camus', in order to reduce the destructiveness and sense of shame of people like the Arizona boy. There's no shame in having existential thoughts any more than there's shame in believing in God. You just do. Actually, heehee, I have an idea of creating a new profession. The job: existential therapist. And you know what? It's been done! In I Heart Huckabee's, one of the best movies ever. (Ever.) They call them "existentialist detectives," but it's almost the same. Someone to guide you when you're having an "existential crisis," as a friend of a friend once put it.
I don't want to be an existential therapist. I do think it would be useful for a sub-section of therapists to be educated in existential philosophy, so that they can deal with people like the Arizona boy. And not even just extremes like him – I know smart, normal people who struggle trying to find meaning in a life where they believe there is no meaning to be found. They struggle also because they feel that they need to put up a "front," since nihilists are stigmatized. (Actually I've noticed this "front" emerging in Christians. Nowadays everyone's afraid to profess their beliefs openly. I'll take partial responsibility for that. Sorry, Christians.) Existential therapists could help build confidence in people whose beliefs constantly lead to self-doubt. There is no advice out there for making existentialism compatible with a happy, healthy life, and the Arizona case shows that such advice is badly needed.
(P.S. For goodness sake don't take this blog entry the wrong way! I am not sending subliminal messages to or about myself or anyone else. Ok maybe I'm sending subliminal messages to myself about everyone else. Oh really, Steffi? No, Steffi, it was a joke. Geez.)
(P.P.S. I took some liberties with this blog – of course I don't know what the Arizona boy was thinking before the shoot-out, or whether he was even a nihilist. Actually I just wanted an excuse to write another blog about existentialism.)
(P.P.P.S. Okay that joke was inappropriate. Sorry, God.)
(P.P.P.P.S. Sorry again. Dammit I need to stop. Inappropriate jokes are just so easy.)