*Could* have been?
So, I’ve been listening to Rihanna’s song Man Down, which I quite like, but there’s one line that drives me absolutely crazy:
‘Cause I didn’t mean to hurt him
Could’ve been somebody’s son
And I took his heart when
I pulled out that gun
*Could* have been somebody’s son? *Could* have? Is it possible that he wasn’t somebody son? What, did he spring from the foam on the ocean? Erupt from a volcano? Materialize out of thin air? Why the hell would anyone write such a line? Did no one at any point in the production of this song point out “Um, yeah, that doesn’t make any sense.”?
This calls to mind something that made me laugh out loud during the rush to war in Iraq. I was watching Bill O’Reilly’s show (not as a fan, but as a student of propaganda techniques,) and he went off on this bizarre rant about the Sopranos. After working himself up into a frenzy of hot air, he concluded by proudly declaring, “the producers of this show cannot be forgiven for treating mobsters like human beings!” As he tossed to a commercial break, I thought to myself, “are mobsters robots? Are they space aliens?”
I believe below a certain intellectual threshold, there is a strong tendency to adopt two-dimensional cartoonish perspectives of the much more complex world we inhabit. This is precisely why the ravings of a few extremist clerics enable millions of Americans to believe every single individual amongst a billion Muslims is thirsty for Christian blood. It is also precisely why the ravings of different extremist clerics enable millions of foreigners to believe every single individual amongst a couple of billion Christians is thirsty for Muslim blood. I suppose we can take solace in the fact that Rihanna is a well-intentioned pop star rather than a political opinion leader. That is surely the least offensive pairing of a big voice with a small mind.