I'm Just Too Cynical
I have tremendous admiration for James Nachtwey's courage, skill and artistry, but his soft-spoken pleas for human understanding in this splendid documentary left me wondering how he could go on believing in the innate 'goodness' of the human species.
It's an odd, even bizarre, twist that this man, who has seen more carnage than 50 thousand men in 50 thousand battles, comes away here as a quiet voice of reason. How can that be? Over the past 70 years (including Spain, WWII, Korea and Vietnam), we have been exposed to millions of images of human suffering, and this doesn't include the millions of other fictional images in movies and video games. We're at the point where I think people have become immune to them. It doesn't really matter any more what war photographers show us: we've already seen it, and the vast majority of people in the so-called Free World remain unmoved. This is the terrible result of relentless exploitation, for big profit, of photographs and films depicting unimaginable suffering.
I recently saw the documentary 'Ghosts of Rwanda,' which shook me to my shoetops. How is it possible, as Nachtwey says himself, that humans can inflict such unspeakable barbarism upon others, and do it so casually, so systematically? But they do, and they continue doing it. See Darfur today, and other regions of the world that we don't even know about, thanks to our very 'selective' media.
War photography, like everything else in this pop-cultured, dumbed-down, bubbleheaded, lowest-common-denominator, non-thinking society of ours, where Paris Hilton is more important than genocide, has become just another source of entertainment, a highly profitable commodity. This over-exposure to violence has neutralized us; it no longer has the power to motivate and exhort people to demand action.
The U.N., the Clinton administration, and a score of Western countries (including my country of Canada) had almost instant access to the unspeakable mass murders of perhaps a million people (in three months!!) in Rwanda, but did nothing about it. Five or six years later they sadly proclaimed they were witnessing genocide, but, gosh and gee whiz, they just didn't know about it at the time.
Sorry, but this amounts to rich nourishment for rank cynicism, to which I plead guilty.
If war photography caused masses of people to demand radical political action and change, it would disappear from sight.