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Iām going to say something that might sound crazy. Suicide and suicide attempts are sort of a societal alarm bell that says āsomething is very wrong with the environment this individual was in.ā A living being choosing to take themselves out of existence is the most extreme act of distress there is. The state stepping in to silence this alarm bell by funneling suicidal people into a state sanctioned euthanasia program, normalizing this act through a socially accepted bureaucratic system, is not a good thing. It goes hand in hand with the stateās interest in maintaining the status quo at the expense of the population and the psychiatric industryās interest in individualizing societal problems to extract profit and aid the existing system. Itās saying āthere are no complaints here, just people with sick brains, carry on.ā
There's something deeply disturbing to me about any individual thinking (not about themselves but about another person, or people in general) "death is the best and only solution" (unless terminally ill and in excruciating pain). But seeing it elevated to policy is absolutely terrifying.
That's why I was so disturbed by the booktok-darling novel A Little Life, whose entire premice is to offer a demonstration that yes, sometimes, suicide is the answer. To be clear, this isn't a conspiracy theory but the author's stated goal, which she has reiterated in multiple interviews. It is perfectly competently and even compellingly written, which only makes it more dangerous.
I don't know how we've reached a place where people think it makes sense to turn around, look at the people coming after you and go "Actually, it doesn't get better. You should just die."
Life is messy and complicated and at times excruciating. It's also absolutely worth sticking around for. Because it can be vibrant and comforting and exciting and exquisite. It's hard to keep sight of that in the hard times, but that's the point: hope is precious and hard to come by and hold onto. Don't let go of it if you can help it. Don't listen to peddlers of despair. And don't become one.
1) I am extremely disturbed by much of the Dekker story. I am not addressing Iris Dekker, her chronic illness, or my personal beliefs about biopolitical capital and a medical-industrial complex that would rather approve euthanasia than finance research into complex pain disorders.
2) Hanya Yanagihara has said that she was interested, artistically, in ācreat[ing] a character who never gets betterā and in exploring the limits of normative talk therapy for a character who has suffered as Jude has; she says that suicide is ādevastating and often perplexing,ā and that its meaning is relative and culturally determined; she does not advocate for suicide but recognizes the obvious truth that some people are suicidal and unable, in their contexts and with the tools at their disposal, to stop being suicidal.
this is a necessary thing to recognize so that we can change what is not working.
misrepresenting Yanagihara and her work without actually quoting her or providing evidence for your claims about her, while repeatedly using quite damaging language that directly mimics suicidal ideation, is not responsible suicide prevention work.
Her works are interesting, well written and compelling; however it does become obvious after a while that the authors justified disbelief in psychiatry is informed by her own belief that a worthy life is inherently impossible for some after they've been traumatized, not really by the fields shortcomings in acknowledging, investigating and treating symptoms as being responses to the environment. She quite literally advocates in a hopeful manner for the possibility of a professional sanction of euthanasia for psychiatric patients in this interview. (Along with some chauvinistic beliefs about women's interiority and societal privileges that lack self awareness for someone so capable.)
None of this means her works should not be read or discussed, in contrary her points of view should inspire discussion BECAUSE some of us find it dishonest and disagreeable or her novel becomes pointless unless used as propaganda of said views. Her work was never intended to be "suicidal prevention" work either so I'm not sure why you would bring that up.
The author of "A Little Life" on a stubborn lack of redemption
























