Saturday, January 24, 2026
Thursday, July 3, 2025
Don’t Look Up
The film, Don’t Look Up, is a most
interesting film not only for how it relates science to political economy, but
also in that images of wildlife—Nature, as it were—are interspersed throughout
the movie, and it is Nature, rather than our circumscribed, petty, and yet
economically successful species, that continues on after a
large comet hits Earth and our species is wiped out. In fact, that
impact-event in the movie cancels out the one that really happened 66 million
years ago by returning dinosaurs to dominance. The
last scene in the movie shows some of the political and economic elite
waking up in their spaceship and landing on Earth more than 200,000 years in
the future only to be eaten by dinosaurs that look "cute." two of those stupid people had been in charge both in the White House and in business before the
comet hits, whereas the two principal astronomer-scientists who warn of the coming comet are repeatedly relegated and dismissed by the political and economic elite until the president realizes how she can use them politically—albeit just until the political winds turn again and comet-denial is more useful politically to the president. Does this sound familiar?
For a species to have reached
such plenty economically as ordinary people could live better than medieval
kings had in Europe and yet be so petty and reckless, essentially squandering
what the species had built up, with indifference even to an upcoming
cataclysmic event, is what the astronomer-protagonist in the film is left
marveling at just before his life, along with those of friends and family
sitting around his dinner table, is instantly ended. “We really tried,” he
says. I suspect that climate-activists may be saying the same thing regarding
the abject refusal of enough of our species and its power-brokers to take combatting
carbon-emissions seriously enough.
“Most social life seems a
conspiracy to discourage us from thinking” about “what, if anything, can we do
about death—now, while we are still alive?”[1]
Even so, “there is a rare type [of person] for whom death is present every
moment, putting his grim question mark to every aspect of life, and that person
cannot rest without some answers.”[2]
So it is that in the Katha Upanishad, Nachiketa beseeches Yama, the king
of death, to answer his burning question on whether there is an afterlife. “When
a person dies, there arises this doubt: ‘He still exists,’ say some; ‘he does
not,’ say others. I want you to teach me the truth. This is my third” wish.[3]
Although the answer is beyond the reach of human cognition and perception, Yama
reveals that the essence of a person, one’s essential self, or atman,
survives the death of the body. Nachiketa’s undaunted urge to know the truth
anyway points back to how much thoughts of death are part of life. That Thomas Hobbes’
Leviathan is based on the assumption that the instinct for
self-preservation is primary in human beings is yet another indication of how
important it is to us to put off our own death for as long as possible.
So it is a “red flag” in the
film, an indictment on human nature, that so very few people are thinking about
the prospect of their own death even though the two scientists and then even
the U.S. president have announced on television that a comet is hurling through
space, heading directly at Earth in what is known as an extinction event. Initially,
two television hosts dismiss the two astronomers who had calculated that the
comet would hit Earth and be of such magnitude that our species would go extinct;
those journalists are more interested in the romantic life of a young singer.
Not even the U.S. President, or her chief of staff, are much interested, at least
until after the midterms, for their party could lose control of both chambers
of Congress. It is only when the political calculation changes that the White
House decides to make a public announcement. This prudence is short-lived,
however, as the president calls for the space shuttle to abort its mission to
bomb the comet into a new trajectory that would miss the planet. An Elon-Musk-type,
new-age CEO of a cell-phone company has so much influence on the president, no
doubt from having made donations to her campaign, that she heeds his direction
to abort the in-progress space-shuttle mission to bomb the comet to divert it from
hitting Earth, and instead send risky, untested drilling machines to land on
the comet in order to blow it into pieces, which would then presumably fall
harmlessly to the Pacific Ocean to be harvested by the U.S. navy so tech
companies using computer chips could profit wildly. The CEO is a businessman, even
though he angrily rebuffs the astronomy professor for pointing out, “You are a
businessman,” who thus has absolutely no formal education in astrophysics and
spacecraft technology upon which to make the judgment to abort the mission that
would probably have diverted the comet. Instead, his idea is to send untested drillers
to land on the comet to dig holes in which to place bombs so the comet would
blow up into profitable chunks. The astronomy professor is correct when he
calls out the cell-phone techie, but the president sides with the latter
nonetheless.
Regarding just how pathetic
the president, her immature chief of staff, and the techie businessman are, at
the end of the movie, the professor turns down the president’s offer to join her,
the businessman and other elite personalities on a spacecraft that returns to Earth
when it is again habitable. You enjoy your (obnoxious) chief of staff; I’m
all set here, he tells the finally contrite president by phone. Faced with
an imminent extinction event, the level-headed astronomer makes the judgment
that it is better to die with friends and family then go on living with
superficial comet-deniers for whom already having a lot of power and wealth,
respectively, is not enough, and other people are to be used in line with power-aggrandizement
and higher profits.
Science fiction is an
excellent genre for bringing up contemporary controversies without setting off
alarm-bells and thus having one’s message blocked by the opposition. The
allusions to President Trump and Hilary Clinton, and the tech titan Elon Musk
are hardly subtle. That the film was released in 2021 means that the
relationship between the president and the techie CEO are not based on the later
relationship between President Trump and Elon Musk. Instead, the president
character is, I submit, based on Donald Trump and Hilary Clinton. The president
in the film is engaged in “comet-denial” as a political slogan similar to how
Trump was engaged in climate-change-denial during his first term, is a woman like
Hilary Clinton in subsuming everything, even the destruction of the species,
under political calculation, and easily forgetting to save her chief of staff
in the end, perhaps as the Clintons left Brent Forster in their wake before
Bill Clinton was president. The political-calculating, selfish president in the
film is herself an indictment on American democracy, for presumably she was
elected. At a certain point in the film, people need only look up to see the
comet for themselves to realize that the U.S. president was lying. The comet in
the movie, like climate change in our world, is real, and it is the political and
economic elite that in both the film and real life drop the ball, even though
the respective stakes are both huge. Of course, in both cases, the American
people are to blame too.
It is strange, in watching the
movie, how indifferent people generally are to even the possibility that they
could die in a bit over six months. Even after Ivy League experts ironically
favored by the White House confirm the calculations of the astronomy professor,
the president decides to play political games rather than take the first possible
opportunity to divert the comet. Then she decides to do the bidding of her techie
billionaire donor and “turn lemons into lemonade” by recklessly (in terms of
rocket technology) helping him to profit from the comet once it has been
pulverized and felled to the ground. Lemonade cannot be made if the lemons are
handled recklessly rather than rendered usable. Just before dies, the astronomy
professor remarks on the species to his friends and family, “We had everything.”
The implication is: and yet we blew it, because some powerful people
in business and government wanted more. Even though the techie billionaire
had developed a very advanced and financially lucrative cell phone, it is as if
that man perceived himself as not having enough, and thus as needing more.
The desire for more is a good
definition of greed. Even given declining marginal utility, there seems to be
no base limit of wealth that is enough in terms of a person not risking even
everything to profit more. A rational
person might realize that pushing the comet out of the way of Earth should be
priority number 1, and that NASA and other space agencies around the world
should be entrusted with that task, or else all current wealth could be lost,
as you can’t spend it when you’re dead. It is as some powerful people in the
business and political American elites dismissed even the 99.97% chance that
the comet would smack into the Earth because greed and power-aggrandizement are
instinctual urges that lie by distorting both cognition and perception. We “modern”
humans may be so used to being so narrowly self-interested in accumulating
money and power that we regard the indifference shown in the film to a
catastrophic event to be surreal or even as too incredulous to even be believed
in a film!
Even though the movie ramps up
the explosive and sudden climax to keep viewers titillated in movie theatres, the
same dynamic of indifference and denial applies as our species stews unabatedly
in a hotter and hotter climate that one day may be very difficult or even impossible
for our species to continue to live on Earth. This prospect having become realistic
when the film was made, and definitely in June, 2025, when both parts of the
E.U. and U.S. suffered from long heat-waves, should be enough to make
resisting coal and other business interests and their captured politicians by
making climate a high political and economic priority, but alas, too many
people are like the people in the movie, who are taken in by the comet-deniers
and profiteers, as if the masses of people were consisting of Nietzsche’s herd
animals that are oblivious as they are being taken to the slaughter house. Presuming
that we could just move to Mars or the Moon, and that we could even profit by
doing so is the sort of thinking that does not work out in the movie, so the
lesson is that it is reckless for us to deny climate-change and postpone cuts in
fossil-fuel emissions under the assumption that we will be able to pull a
rabbit out of a hat just in time when the time comes to pay the bill as species.
To be sure, whereas the comet hitting Earth is a sudden event, the baleful
effects of climate-change are gradual, yet accumulating, and thus human nature
is less well-equipped to take immediate action rather than putting it off. Even
so, the denial for partisan advantage and the proclivity of managers in
companies to compartmentalize at the expense even potentially of the survival
of the species even within a few generations are the same. Perhaps Nietzsche
was correct in claiming that ideas are really instinctual urges, and reasoning
is the tussling of contending urges—the most powerful of which reaches
consciousness. Rather than being a check on passions, reason is itself a
manifestation of instincts. The lesson of the film is that there is no
guarantee that the instinctual urge that dominates others is in line with self-preservation
and even the medium-term (and even short-term) survival of the species.
2. Ibid.
3. Katha Upanishad, 1.1.20, in The Upanishads, trans. Eknath Easwaran (Petaluma, CA: Nilgiri Press, 1987).
Sunday, March 2, 2025
Conclave
In the film, The Godfather, Part III (1990),
Cardinal Lamberto laments that Christianity,
like water surrounding a stone that is in a water fountain, has not seeped into
European culture even after centuries of being in Europe. Watching the movie, Conclave (2024), a person
could say the same thing about the Roman Catholic Church, though the ending does
provide some hope that internecine fighting and pettiness for power, even aside
from the sexual-abuse epidemic by clergy, need not win the day.
Concerning the dead pope, we
are told at the beginning of the movie that he never had any doubts about God;
what he had lost faith in was the Church. Through the movie, the reason is
obvious. At one point, the new Cardinal Benitez from Kabul, Afghanistan aptly
characterizes his fellow cardinals as “small petty men” concerned with power. Even
thusly characterized, the cardinals elect Cardinal Benitez as pope, and it is
only fitting that he chooses the name, Innocent. It is in the innocence of a
person who has no ambition to be pope and is genuinely surprised to be elected
that the Church has hope.
The outcome of the election is
subtly anticipated early on by the notably unique sincerity in the blessing of
the food that Cardinal Benitez gives at the beginning of the conclave, and is
implicitly guaranteed by the rebuttal that he later makes in front of the other
cardinals to Cardinal Tedesco’s claim that the Church is at war with Muslims. After
the second bomb, Tedesco declares, “We need a leader who fights these animals,”
who are the Muslims in Europe. Cardinal Benitz disagrees: Inside each of us is
what we are fighting. This is exactly what Mary Magdalene tells Peter and the
other disciples in the upper room after the resurrection in the film, Mary Magdalene (2018);
rather than waiting for Jesus to come on clouds to vanquish the evil Roman
soldiers, the change starts within, “in the transformation of our own hearts.”
Accordingly, the kingdom of God is already here even as it is not yet—pending us
vanquishing the enemy within, which is done in part by being compassionate to
people who are suffering.
In the conclave, “the men who
are dangerous are the men who do want it.” Cardinal Bellini says he doesn’t want it, but
he does. He has progressive views (e.g., more of a role for women in the Curia),
which he refuses to hide in his campaign, and this strategy makes him appear to
have integrity, but he doesn’t. Even though he is a Christian, and even a
cleric, he angerly rebukes Cardinal Lawrence’s claim, “This is a conclave, not
a war,” by saying of Cardinal Tedesco and the conservatism which that cardinal
represents, “This is a war!” This is the first of two mentions of being at war—Tedesco’s
war with Muslims being the second.
Even Cardinal Lawrence, the
dean of the College of Cardinals, who laudably seeks the truth concerning
Cardinal Tremblay and even Cardinal Benitez, is a partisan. The homily that he
gives on the first day of the conclave subtly favors the progressive platform
of Cardinal Bellini, whom Lawrence was still supporting to become pope. Cardinal
Lawrence lauds the Church’s diversity in being comprised of people in different
countries, whereas Cardinal Tedesco wants an Italian pope. “Certainty is great
enemy of unity,” Lawrence tells his brothers. “Certainty is the deadly enemy of
tolerance. . . . Faith walks hand and hand with doubt. Otherwise, there would
be no mystery, and therefore no need for faith.” This message is in line with Cardinal
Bellini’s liberal platform because the presumption of certainly saturates
Cardinal Tedesco’s ideology. As the Cardinals sitting at tables at the first
dinner, Cardinal Tedesco observes that the tables are “divided by language.” He
suggests to Lawrence that the next pope be Italian so it is not Cardinal Adeyeme,
a black African. Cardinal Lawrence is rightly disgusted and leaves the table. Lawrence
even prays with Adeyine as he cries, and puts his hand on Adeyine’s hands even
though Lawrence knows that Adeyine had impregnated a teenage woman when he was 30.
Furthermore, at some point in his search for the truth concerning whether the dead pope had fired Cardinal Tremblay, Cardinal Lawrence tells a bishop, “No more secrets; no more investigations; let God’s will be done.” That Lawrence himself later investigates by entering the sealed-off papal apartment is justified by what he uncovers not only concerning the dead pope, but also Cardinal Tremblay. Finally, Lawrence is justified in keeping Cardinal Benitez’s medical secret after that Cardinal's election. Even though Benitez’s rather unique medical situation technically violates church law, Lawrence earlier said to Cardinal Bellini, “I thought we were here to serve God, not the Curia.”
As truth-oriented as Cardinal Lawrence is, faith without love is for naught in Christian terms. In this regard, Cardinal Benitez steals the show; he is the true protagonist in the end. Just as Mary Magdalene’s rebuttal to Peter on the nature of the kingdom of God gives the film, Mary Magdalene, so much theological value for audiences, it is Cardinal Benitez’s rebuttal to Cardinal Tedesco that the Church is at war with Islam that not only gets that cardinal elected, but also provides the theological value, and thus hope, of Conclave. Take on the enemy within—one’s own hatred of Muslims—rather than fight them, Benitez tells his brothers. He could have gone further by preaching to the petty, power-seeking men: feel and exercise kindness and compassion to Muslims; go out of your way to serve them, especially those who dislike you, for something more is involved spiritually than the much easier, "love thy neighbor as thyself." Then you will find that you have conquered the enemy within and entered the kingdom of God.
Monday, August 14, 2023
Judgment at Nuremberg
Judgment at Nuremberg (1961) is a serious film that enables the viewers to wrestle with the demands of justice for atrocities enabled by German jurists in NAZI Germany and the post-war emerging Cold War between the U.S. and the U.S.S.R., for which the American military needed the support of the German people against the Soviet Union. The film accepts the need of such support as being vital in 1947, when the actual trial took place (the film has it as 1948). To the extent that acceptance of this assumption is deemed spurious, the viewers would likely view the tension as being between the need for justice, a virtue, and expediency, a vice. Accordingly, the pressure from an American general on the prosecutor to recommend light sentences so not to turn the German people against the Americans and thus from helping them in the Cold War can be viewed as being astute political calculation in the political realist sense of international relations, or else undue influence or even corruption of a judicial proceeding.
The prosecutor, Tad Lawson, having
liberated death camps, rebuffs the General Matt Merrin’s pressure, and the four
defendants get life sentences. Whether Merrin’s
claim that the U.S. needs the support of the German people in the Cold War is
valid or not, pressuring a prosecutor is clearly depicted as unethical and so
Lawson comes off as virtuous in resisting the exogenous pressure even though he
is in the American military. It is certainly ironic that the victor army would
push for lighter sentences for the vanquished; typically the question is
whether a trial by the victors can be fair. Israel’s kidnapping and subsequent trial
of Eichmann brought this question to the forefront. A trial in Germany would
have also brought up this question. Britain would have been a good choice that
would have avoided the conflict of interest. In the film, Lawson successfully resists
exploiting a conflict of interest by deciding not to curry favor with the
general by urging the judges to go light in sentencing the defendants.
To be sure, chief judge Haywood has
an opportunity to give a light sentence to one of the defendants. Ernst Janning,
an expert jurist before the NAZI period and the Minister of Justice under
Hitler, is the only one of the defendants who should have known better than knowingly
convict innocent people, including Irene Hoffman for having sex with a much-older
Jewish man, and sterilizing others, including Rudolph Petersen for being mentally
impaired. Janning gives an impassioned speech to the court in which he admits
his guilt, and that he should indeed have known better. Haywood holds Janning responsible
for the latter’s use of the judicial system to send Jews and Poles to the death
camps anyway; the crimes are simply too heinous for justice to be ignored. In
the final scene, Haywood tells Janning that he should have known that it would
come to such crimes the moment he convicted a person Janning knew was innocent.
Using the gutted-out infrastructure of a judiciary to enable the state to engage
in mass murder seems to particularly bother the chief judge. That is to say: a
jurist who has written juridical books has no excuse in making a mockery of a
judiciary.
After the last scene, the film indicates
that none of the actual defendants of the American trial of jurists were still
in prison as of 1961, when the film was made. Janning is loosely based on Louis
Schlegelberger, who was State Secretary in the German Reich Ministry of Justice.
He got a life sentence for conspiracy to perpetuate war crimes and crimes
against humanity. He instituted procedures for the persecution of Jews and Poles,
and thus played a vital role in the mass extermination. As much as such severe
harm deserves harsh justice, he was released just a few years after having been
convicted for “health reasons” even though he died in 1970. Similarly, Rudolf
Oeschey had his life sentence commuted to 20 years, but he was released in just
8 years. Guenther Joel, chief prosecutor of the Ministry of Justice, got a 10
year sentence but was released in 1951. The same for Ernst Lautz, the Chief
Public Prosecutor of the People’s Court. Herbert Klemm, State Secretary in the Ministry,
had his life sentence commuted to 20 years but was released after just 10
years. Oswald Rothaug, a senior public prosecutor in the People’s Court and
Chief Justice of the Special Court, had his life sentence commuted to 20 years
but was released in just 9 years. Justice was clearly not served, and the film
acknowledges this frailty of justice “in the real world.” The implications are
that none of the fictional defendants would actually serve a life sentence, and
the American military, which had tried and failed to get its way in the
sentencing, ultimately gets its way. Any relief from Lawson resisting the
pressure to urge light sentences such that justice wins the day is short-lived
as the viewers read the film’s caveat at the end that in the end, all of the
actual defendants of the jurist Nuremberg trial were still in prison as of
1961.
Interestingly, Maximilian Schell,
who plays Hans Rolfe, the German defense attorney who applies NAZI thunder in severely
questioning Irene Hoffman—such zeal being objected to by Lawson but allowed by
the chief judge—beat out Spencer Tracy, who plays the chief judge who comes
down on the side of justice (and is fair in ruling on the objections during the
trial) and thus resists manipulations by “friendly” former NAZI civilians and
the American military and a U.S. Senator, to get the Best Actor Oscar in 1961. Spencer
Tracy is so mild-mannered throughout the film that his acting was typical
rather than exceptional, whereas Richard Widmark, who plays Lawson, should have
been in contention with Schell for the Oscar. Both actors are impassioned and frustrated,
hence they both drew on strong emotions in playing their respective roles.
Perhaps both should have gotten the award. The world, however, is not so just,
as the movie makes clear in the end even if justice momentarily has the upper
hand.

