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This article originally appeared on VICE UK.
Something has gone horribly wrong
with our children. While the adult population has
been busy engaging with brands and trying out unpronounceable vegetables in the
sunlit world of hipsterdom, right under our noses some dark power is turning
ordinary kids into monsters.
A few short years ago, they were happily snorting
up designer drugs or rioting on the streets: doing things that might be
dangerous, but are at least fun. Now they're all sallow, tubercular nihilists,
bloodthirsty and self-destructive. If they were motivated by hatred, that would
at least be understandable, but instead they're propelled only by a callous,
vacant indifference. They don't care about society. They don't care about their
own lives. They don't even want anything. Those who can are streaming out of
the country to training camps in Syria, committing genocide out of sheer
boredom. Their video games weren't exciting enough, and nobody's published a
decent book in decades, so the only thing left to do is kill.
Meanwhile, those
that stay here are waging another kind of campaign of takfiri extermination, a
jihad across the desert of the psyche. The generation that had everything now
wants nothingness; they're tumbling carelessly into the void. Their parents did
so much to raise these kids, and this is how they're repaid: The kids are
killing themselves, for no reason other than sheer spiteful ingratitude.
If you want
proof, just look at the Paracetamol Challenge, the internet's latest youth
culture craze. Not content with wholesomely dousing themselves in cold water,
teens are now daring each other online to swallow lethal quantities of
painkillers. It's the simplest sort of game: There's no high, and no
achievement. If you win, nothing happens. If you lose, you die. If nothing
else, it's a way out. In a world where every kind of fun or excitement has been
ruthlessly commodified, turned into a sanitized product, it's not hard to see
why the Paracetamol Challenge has taken off in such a big way.
Except, of
course, it hasn't.
There's
no real evidence to suggest that anyone has been
taking overdoses of the drug after being challenged to do so online, anywhere,
ever. There's certainly
nothing to suggest that it's some kind of craze. Social media trends tend to be
actually visible on social media; this one isn't. Of the thousands of tweets on
the #ParacetamolChallenge hashtag, most are shocked adults squawking and condescending
over the stupidity of the young; none are young people actually being
stupid.
Which, when
you actually stop and think about it, makes perfect sense. Kids are stupid, in
the way that anyone from a plumber to a poet to a particle physicist tends to
be pretty stupid, but they're not
that
stupid. Being a teenager is also generally quite shit, in a way that people
looking back on the experience with the soft filters of analepsis don't tend to
recognize. Much of the coverage of the putative challenge has focused on the
tragic case of a 19-year-old who died after taking an overdose of paracetamol— in 2011, before the "craze" existed. The only other known victim is an unnamed teen in Scotland, whose
hospitalization after an overdose has been attributed to the challenge.
When
suicide attempts happen, it's generally because there's something badly wrong
in someone's life. But it's not hard to imagine worried relatives desperate
for an explanation deciding that it must all be the fault of the internet
and that awful social media—as if Online were some possessive demon dangling
human bodies like puppets, rather than a social field mostly coded by
commercial interests. As if just being near a computer could make people think
their lives are worthless.
The
Paracetamol Challenge is a major craze, but it's not teenage psychology we
should be worried about. In fact, something's very wrong with the adults. The
story has been reported on, with ballooning panic, by the
Daily Mail, the
Metro, the Guardian, the Telegraph, and countless other publications. Despite
it being utterly stupid and patently untrue, thousands of people are not just
willing but almost eager to believe it. Like Satanic ritual abuse or Jewish
blood libel, its structure is that of a fantasy. It isn't just a matter of
people believing something untrue; they really
want to believe it—and as psychoanalysts have known for a while,
the false things we believe are often more important than the true ones.
Mass
credulity of this kind signals a society that has an uneasy relationship with
its children. In fact, our culture is suffused with images of kids killing each
other for no good reason. The Hunger Games films (whose audience seems at this point to mostly consist of
middle-aged cultural critics), for instance. The premise of the story makes no
sense, based as it is on the bizarre idea that the televised murder of their
children would make parents
less
likely to revolt. Just like the imagined game of pointless pill-popping, it's
the flimsy screen for a moment of perverted catharsis. Grown-ups are fucked up.
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A lot of
this probably has to do with guilt. It's hardly a secret that the older
generations have left young people a world that's not fit for service. In a
way, the fantasy is true. A lot of kids really are being goaded into
humiliating, debasing, and sometimes endangering themselves; it's just not
their peers that are doing it. It's brute economic necessity.
With so many
people competing for so few demeaning, underpaid jobs, the mere act of selling
one's labor requires capitulating to demands far more senseless and stupid
than any online challenge dreamed up by sadistic cyberbullies. Take, for instance, the plan to force young people to work 30 hours a week for a fraction of the minimum wage. The moronic internet challenge-y dimensions of all this are
perfectly exemplified by
Britain's Hardest Grafter, a proposed game show in which the penniless humiliate
themselves for a year's minimum wage.
For those in school, Education
Maintenance Allowances have been scrapped in England and Wales, while the
combination of constant, rigid standardized testing and the blind chaos of
academization provide an institutional mirror for the merciless caprice of an
imagined cybernetic culture of death. In a time when the future is being torn
apart to be repurposed as the supports for an increasingly rickety past,
there's something almost comforting about the idea of the Paracetamol
Challenge. Believing in it is a way for people to absolve themselves of
responsibility. The kids are dying, it tells us—but it's OK, they're just
doing it to themselves.
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