Nightmare by Abildgaard |
Fantasy and horror have a natural affinity, one that goes
back to the pre-literate times when people sat around the campfire, terrifying each
other with stories of ghosts and skin-walkers and
things-that-go-bump-in-the-night or that-are-not-quite-dead. Supernatural
elements infused these tales with delightful spine-tingling shivers. One might
speculate that way back then, the entire world must have seemed a perilous
place, filled with phenomena beyond human understanding. I think that does a
discredit to peoples who might have a much lower level of technology than we do
but were nonetheless extremely sophisticated in their conceptualization and
emotional understanding of the world around them. For all our computers and
skyscrapers, we are just as enthralled by the uncanny and that jolt of adrenaline.
Nightmare by Gauguin |
Of course, as individuals we vary in what is pleasurable to
us. One person’s fun may be the trigger that causes months of terrifying nightmares
for another person. This is especially true for people who have themselves been
the victims of trauma, whether the assault has come in the form of physical violence
or from psychological or emotional abuse. Reading horror or dark fantasy is not
an approved method of psychotherapy, but encountering these stories mindfully
can shift our perspective. Good fiction of any kind does not “stay on the page”
but has the power to change the way we see ourselves and our lives. Horror, by
its focus on frightening elements, carries a particular emotional punch.
Like so much genre literature today, the distinctions between
fantasy and horror are often driven by the requirements of marketing, with
blurry overlapping areas like dark fantasy. One might otherwise lump them all
together as “literature of the macabre,” today’s incarnation of the 19th
Century Gothic novel. I doubt that Edgar Allan Poe would have thought of his
work as either fantasy or horror, although he might have been quite delighted
with macabre.
Horror, with the exception of purely psychological horror,
represents a subset of fantasy. This subset is of course a spectrum, from
fantasy with slightly “dark” aspects to horror that includes or relies upon
fantastical elements. I would go even further in arguing that shadows –elements
that partake of the spookier side of the supernatural, or inversions of
everyday expectations – are what give good fantasy much of its appeal. For
every Hobbiton, there is a Mordor, and not even Lothlorien with its Mirror of
Galadriel is without danger. Shadows give shape to light, and risk heightens
the value of the hero’s journey. After all, what is more dangerous and
suspenseful than a journey into lands and times when the dead can walk (and
wreak revenge), humans can take the form of animals (and vice versa), and
malevolence is a real and present force.
Some stories have no point other than to horrify; they are
unrelentingly gruesome and bleak. The portrayal of – adulation of -- futility against
overwhelming evil is not limited to the horror genre. Existentialist despair,
as well as depictions of the depth of human pain and the height of human malice,
have their place in the canon of literature. Fiction allows us to view and
explore frightening events and to grapple with appalling things in the company
of trusted companions.
Horror not only delivers a certain emotional palette
but a resolution that is satisfying for the neutral reader and can be helpful
to the person wrestling with their own experience of fear. Here the overlap
with fantasy plays a special role, for fantasy by its very nature alters the
rules of ordinary reality. The “contract with the reader” includes the premise
that impossible things can and will happen, both horrible and wonderful.
Fantasy is also particularly suited to the use of symbol and archetype to
deepen emotional resonances.
Good fantasy, including good horror, has a moral compass.
Just as mystery stories result in the re-establishment of order through the discovery
of the wrong-doer and consequent victory of justice, so other genre forms have
as their foundation a world that makes sense. Magic has its rules, price, and
limitations. Horrendous things happen, but they do so for a reason and we as readers learn what that reason is.
It may be an incomprehensible or superficial reason – because the Elder Gods
are so alien that they drive men mad, or because the Duke of Darkness wants to
rule the entire world, or simply because Lord Bad Guy gets up every morning
and chants, Evil, evil rah rah rah –
but the reason exists, and if we are willing to go along with the premises in
this particular story, we will discover its underlying logical structure.
This is where fiction and real life differ, because in real
life, all too often we have no clue as to the motivation of the person who has
harmed us, if indeed it is a person and not a force of nature, and if the
person is known, or we are left with pieces of evidence and even more conjecture
that we cannot assemble into any kind of rationale.
Dante and Beatrice by Dore |
I mentioned “trusted companions.” One of the most crippling
things about personal trauma is the sense of isolation. Not only do we feel
powerless, but all too often, our experience is that no one else can truly
understand what it was like. In fiction, on the other hand, we are never alone.
Even if the protagonist is isolated and has no allies, the two of you – reader and
hero -- are in the adventure together. The hero discovers her own strengths, whether
they be determination, courage or ingenuity, particular skills, or anything
else. And she is not always cast solely on her own resources. Even if the “trusty
sidekick” dies a horrible death before the end, for a time, the journey is
shared and the hero can draw on the loyalty and abilities of her mentor, her
friends, even the people who depend on her.
We learn by role modeling, and as we journey with the hero through
fear and peril, we see how one character manages to endure and even emerge
stronger and more self-confident. All too often, trauma survivors feel not only
powerless but incompetent, seeing only what they have not been able to prevent
and not what has allowed them to survive. It’s easier to see our strengths as
well as our failures in another person, or in this case, another character.
Fantasy comes in shades of frightfulness, everything from
sweetness-and-light unicorns to the overwhelmingly gruesome. The reader –
forearmed with a certain amount of information about any given story – has the
ability to control how dark and terrifying the territory they venture into. The
lingering effects of a personal experience of trauma or abuse involve the past
loss of power and the fear that nothing we can do will prevent it from happening
again. Navigating the borders between fantasy and dark fantasy, and dark
fantasy and horror, allow us to decide what is pleasurably shocking versus what
is beyond our present ability to tolerate, as well as how far and at what pace
we want to proceed. What is overwhelming at one time in a person’s recovery may
at some later point become the landscape for facing previously unimaginable
fears. Depictions of violence (particularly in video games) have often been
accused of promoting these very behaviors, although the exact opposite argument
might be made. However, in the case of a trauma survivor, horror and dark
fantasy can serve as a means of desensitization, of diminishing the paralyzing
effects of the real-life event. Because horror and fantasy are part of a
spectrum, we have the power to begin within our comfort range and venture forth
in incremental stages, only as far and as fast as we choose.
It can be said of both fantasy and horror that they function
on different levels of the human psyche. Perhaps the most superficial is their
quality as literature, and like any other genre, this varies from superb to
abysmal. However, both tap into the imagination and deep emotions – it might be
said of horror that this is its purpose – in ways that give them value apart
from purely literary considerations. People read both for a variety of reasons –
escapism, intellectual stimulation, entertainment, wonder, an emotional joyride
– but these genres are also journeys through our own inner landscapes. The
crossover borderlands invite us into the territory of our fears.
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