A Superman Love Story, Part II

This essay is a bit more academic than I remember it being, but I still think it’s worth posting. I also want to make a little disclaimer. If you’re reading this essay out of context (the context being me), it may seem like I don’t really like Superman and I’m just sitting over here trashing on him for fun, when in fact, it’s the opposite. I love Superman. Lois & Clark was the very first TV show I ever loved; I had a Superman sticker on my retainer; Sophomore year of college I had a fight with a friend over whether or not Superman was actually dead; Larry Niven’s sperm essay pisses me off; Superman Returns is one of my favorite movies, etc. But sometimes it’s nice to set aside your inner shipper/fanatic and just think about things in a different way, and that is the goal of this essay. (Part One can be found HERE.)

Up in the Sky, Down on the Ground:
Henri Lefebvre and the Dialectics of Superman
(Part 2 of 2)

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Moyers: But does a society need heroes?
Campbell: Yes, I think so.
Moyers: Why?
Campbell: Because it has to have constellating images to pull together all these tendencies to separation, to pull them together into some intention.
Moyers: To follow some path.
Campbell: I think so. The nation has to have an intention somehow to operate as a single power.
The Power of Myth, Joseph Campbell and Bill Moyers

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In the foreword to the second edition of Critique of Everyday Life, Henri Lefebvre states that one of the many ways that critiques of everyday life have taken place throughout history has been through “flight and escape” (29). In mentioning this, Lefebvre is referring to leisure activities that individuals use to break up their days, but he might as well be talking about Superman, who has been defined for decades as the epitome of both. In my first essay, I argued that the Superman myth was born out of a need to transcend everyday life, but over the course of seventy odd years, he has evolved into a reverse mirror image of America’s self-identity. Superman, who has always represented honor, stability, and an ideal system of government – in other words, an optimistic paradigm – is possessed of an image that waxes and wanes according to the mood of the nation, his consumers. In The Power of Myth, Bill Moyers and Joseph Campbell posit that images of heroes are necessary for a unification of cultural spirit, to pull together all “these tendencies to separation” (56). Their theory rests on the idea that a collective consciousness not only exists but that it is a necessary part of keeping national and individual identity unfragmented. I mention this to note that such thinking is the usual path taken by scholars of myths and heroes, and to posit that while those thoughts are worthy and credible, it might be interesting to look at the American hero through another lens, specifically Henri Lefebvre’s theories on the dialectic nature of everyday life, what he calls “the total man,” and alienation. Due to his fantastical nature, Superman is the perfect representation of the symbolic nature of American heroes, and thus, he is a perfect example for this project.

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A Superman Love Story, Part I

In the spring of 2009 while enrolled in an English graduate seminar entitled “Folklore in Everyday Life,” I wrote a two part essay on the cultural impact of Superman. What was cool about the class was that anything and everything we were interested in, we could write about. One guy did his whole thing on the domestic spaces in World of Warcraft. “Everyday Life,” while a subsection of theory, is a HUGE subject. Both essays ended up being something I am actually proud to have written, which I guess is why I wanted to share them with you. The first essay covers the birth of the Superman story and how the evolution of the character and its cultural impact can be tracked through American history, and the second is a more detailed examination of two Superman stories in relation to the theory of alienation (not as boring as it sounds). Both essays are kind of colloquial and anti-academic, which is probably why I had so much fun writing them. Feedback and discussion would be much appreciated.

Deconstructing the Superman:
Reading the World’s First Superhero Through the Lens of Everyday Life
(Part 1 of 2)

In 1933, two teenage boys living in Cleveland, Ohio in the midst of the Great Depression created the world’s first superhero. Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster, both sons of Jewish immigrants, had formed an artistic partnership; Jerry was the writer and Joe the artist. Together, they created Superman. In their original incarnation, “The Reign of the Super-Man” – based in part on the philosophy of the Nietzschean Übermensch, or super-man – a bald homeless man attempts to use telekinesis, given to him by a mad scientist, to take over the world. This villain, who felt himself superior to mankind, never amounted to anything, and it eventually hit Siegel that “a super-man who was a hero might make a great comic book character.”[1] And so, in 1934, four years before he would ever reach the public, Superman was born; he was destined to outlive his creators and over a span of seventy years, spawn countless permutations of superheroes.

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cafe etiquette, or: how to keep your drink spit-free

I’ve written before about how mind numbingly awful working as a barista can be. Of course, there are times when I like it. I like the people I work with, I like working in the bookstore environment. I like getting a 50% discount on all my coffee needs. What I don’t like is rude (or mean, snobby, dickhead) customers. Customers make or break your cafe working environment, and if you work too long in a toxic working environment, your frustration has to go somewhere. The sad truth of the matter is that if that toxic work environment is a cafe, it’s the customer — and not even necessarily the deserving ones — who get to reap the benefits.

For your own safety, I need to tell you now that if you get a smiley-face on your Starbucks cup, and it’s from a barista you don’t know, DO NOT DRINK. A smiley face is the universal symbol for asshole, and I don’t feel guilty telling you this because I think messing with customers’ drinks, for the most part, is kind of despicable. You are being entrusted with something kind of sacred when you are handling a person’s food. On the other side of that equation, of course, is the fact that rude customers are the first people to break that trust. If you’re an asshole to a person who is serving your coffee, don’t be surprised if you experience one of the following: sometimes the barista will deliberately make you a decaf drink, and this one is a killer, because it can’t be detected; extra pumps of syrup in your drink when you ask for less; too many shots; spit . . . there are an almost endless array of options, and a lot of them you won’t even know about.

So, what’s the lesson here? In the words of Wil Wheaton: don’t be a dick! If this sounds like it might be hard for you, or if you don’t know whether you are being a dick or not, I have a helpful list for you. This list was compiled over the summer with the cooperation of my fellow cafe workers, most notably my roommate’s boyfriend Patrick (who is responsible for a lot of the really funny ones), and I’ve just been to lazy to type it up. See, NaBloPoMo is good for something.

COFFEE SHOP ETIQUETTE

DO:

  • Tip if you can. Coffee shop salaries are nothing spectacular.
  • Always, always tip on large orders. When you bring a large order — one that is more than five drinks — you are interrupting the flow of business, causing stress to the employees. They will not mind doing this for you as long as you are polite, and let them know you appreciate their hard work by giving them extra money.
  • Move tables and chairs back to where you found them. Common courtesy.
  • Clean up after yourself. We really don’t appreciate the dirty spit covered plates and the floor full of crumbs. It makes us cranky.
  • If you’re a Starbucks customer, specifically, learn how to say your drink in the right order. This is especially necessary if your drink is a complicated one.
  • Pay all at once. Do not pay for five different drinks with five different cards. That is obnoxious.
  • If you are a regular at a cafe, let new employees learn your drink. Be patient. You are a dick if you get angry when a new employee doesn’t automatically know that your coffee should be made a special way.
  • Trust the barista to do their job. Wait until AFTER your drink has been messed up to complain or badger them. If you badger them BEFORE your drink is made, you are going to get coffee ala spit, especially if you are mean.
  • Assume that the barista is miserable, and act accordingly. You are only one in a million, so be nice.
  • If you are wearing a tie, that doesn’t make you a better person than the person who is making your coffee. Get over yourself.

DON’T:

  • Be rude.
  • Wait at the end of the bar and correct the barista while she makes your drink.
  • Leave trash on top of or near the trash can. It is a matter of seconds to move it actually into the trash can. Similarly, don’t leave trash on the tables, or on your plates. We will clean your plates with our dishwasher, but we don’t want to touch your dirty napkins.
  • Tell stupid, offensive, or racist jokes. When you do this, you are either assuming that you are right and that the barista agrees with you, and if on the off chance the barista is not an anti-semite/skinhead/racist/homophobe/doesn’t agree with your politics, that makes you a dick. Or, if you are assuming that the barista won’t agree with you, then you are a bully AND a dick and that is basically assault.
  • Don’t tell me you hate Starbucks coffee. If you hate Starbucks coffee, then get out of the fucking Starbucks and go somewhere else.
  • Tell me you used to be a barista, and that you do it all differently. I don’t care.
  • Be unreasonable. I’m talking to you, exactly-six-ice-cubes lady. You are ridiculous.
  • Yell at the barista for doing her job.
  • Touch the cups. Or try to grab a cup and write down your own drink order. Just don’t.
  • Complain to the barista about things out of their control, like corporate policy, drink recipes, etc.
  • Remark on the appearance or demeanor of the barista. You do not know what is going through their heads, or what they have  been through, or whether or not that snide comment you just made is going to send them into the back room in tears.
  • Order five minutes before the cafe is closing. The only exception to this is if you give a nice tip, then we don’t mind.
  • Talk on the phone while ordering. Put it the fuck down. Your correspondent will understand. Your barista, however, will not.
  • Pay with change, unless there’s not a line or you have it pre-counted.
  • Steal milk and cream to make your own latte or breve, but only pay for a shot. This is stealing, and we know you’re doing it, even if we can’t stop you. Beware.
  • Steal WiFi. If you are coming to a cafe to use the internet, good for you, but you need to do the right thing and purchase goods as well. Depending on how long you are there, you should buy at least one drink, and most likely a pastry.

So remember, DON’T BE A DICK. Thank you.

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