I loved Avatar’s lavish version of the hero’s journey. Its characters are such exotic examples of the archetypes starring in myths from every nation, generation, and religion. Its new symbols of interconnectedness–the wormy squirmy tentacled pony tails that bond with similar anatomical appendages of bizarre beasts; the electrochemical connections between tree roots that recall ancient Hinduism’s Diamond Net of Indra, Jung’s collective unconscious, and quantum physics’ holographic universe–are so imaginatively resonant. And I never tire of the themes of self-discovery, initiation, revolution, transformation, and redemption.
The human psyche creates culture, so intended or not, there is a psychological dimension to all art. Since I cannot help but view a movie through a psychological lens, (which adds another dimension to the 3D ones already supplied for Avatar), here goes: For me, Avatar is about the difference between the heroic ego that succeeds in its quest because it opens to otherness and change, and the stuck ego that ultimately fails because it refuses to budge. Indulge me for a moment as I engage in a bit of imaginative word play to illustrate my point.
Corporal Jake (Jacob was the Biblical favored son and usurper of his twin brother’s inheritance) Sully is a sullied soldier who is transformed into a heroic Warrior and passionate Lover. The qualities that lead to his redemption and the salvation of the Na’vi are his bravery, his respect for princess Neytiri (who says”nay” to tyranny and is Sully’s equal, savior, and Beloved), and his receptivity to the foreign ways of her culture.
And what about the Na’vi? Like all Native peoples they have long navigated safely through a difficult world by honoring the sacred underlying patterns of life. But because they will not capitulate to the dysfunctional ego mentality which has destroyed Earth, their culture is in danger of extinction. Sound familiar?
Other archetypal themes are represented by the Na’vi’s spiritual leader Mo’at, (an abbreviation of Mother Earth?) a blend of the Jungian archetypes of Queen, Earth Mother, Wisewoman, and Beloved. Then there’s Jake’s mentor, Dr. Grace Augustine (a saintly name if ever there was one), who symbolizes the Queen’s regard for shared authority and individual differences and the Wisewoman’s intuitive intelligence and pursuit of truth.
Finally we have the necessary obstacles every hero must overcome: the self-absorbed and self-serving ego symbolized by Selfridge, corporate administrator of the mining program; and the obsessive Warrior mentality of the head of security, Colonel Miles Quaritch (from quarantine, a place of detention? Or quarrel, an angry dispute? Or quartz, a hard rock?). Cameron’s soulless dark invader, like Lucas’s Darth Vader, has miles to go in his own journey because of his rock-hard rigidity and unrelenting itch to maintain his power regardless of cost.
Brave, heroic ego vs. rigid, fearful ego. Cosmic connectedness vs. personal self-interest. Do the psychological themes of this haunting myth remind anyone else of the conflict surrounding the passage of Health Care Reform?
Ego and God-Image: Part VI
[T]he most important relationship of childhood, the relation to the mother, will be compensated by the mother archetype as soon as detachment from the childhood
The unconscious speaks through puns so often, I believe your analysis of wordplay mines a rich vein of meaning….
The additional theme of heroic-natural versus tyrannical-technological may be said to have played itself in the health care reform battle of human needs versus the bureaucratic/technologic institutions…..
Thanks for all this thought-provoking work,
Your recent blog in the Huffington Post inspired me to see the connections to the health care reform struggle. I hadn’t noticed the heroic-natural vs. tyrannical-technological theme, but yes, it’s certainly there too.
There’s a old myth titled the Handless Maiden where this theme made one of its first appearances. In it, a hard-working father of a beautiful young maiden is gathering wood in the forest and meets the devil who persuades him to give whatever’s in his front yard to the devil in return for a mill that will make him rich. When he gets home, the mill is in place, but what’s in the front yard is his daughter! So he’s swapped soul for technology. The devil ends up sparing her life, but cuts off her hands, rendering the soul incapable of doing her natural work of nourishing and care-giving. An apt commentary on our current soulless condition, I’d say.
Of course, it doesn’t have to be soul vs. technology; there could easily be a marriage between the two. But unfortunately we’ve turned it into a polarizing either/or situation and only now with such things as the green movement and health care reform are we beginning to imagine how to work our way out of it.
I was looking back to where you started, and really enjoyed this!
Thanks. I’m glad you liked it, Skip.