“I don’t understand. I try to do my job. I follow the rules and people hate me. Innocent people get hurt and other people – people who are not good get to walk around and do whatever they want . Its not fair.” – Peggy, Mad Men
Peggy may be the closest thing to a “good person” in the first season of the television show, Mad Men. She works as a secretary in an advertising firm on Madison Avenue in 1960. Over the course of the first 12 episodes, we are introduced to an office full of immaculately dressed urbanite rakes who run and work in the company. In the first episode, we are introduced to the work they do – selling tobacco products while scientific studies are being published making it clear that cigarettes cause cancer. Their character development only seems to regress from there. The show is a condemnation of their cosmopolitan and elitist lack of values. They swear, they smoke, they drink incessantly, They carouse. They all cheat on their wives. They sexually harass the secretaries (who are by no means always innocent). They are rude, anti-Semitic, dishonest, back-biting, treacherous, greedy, egotistical, spoiled, and devotees of Ayn Rand. Watching this show makes me think of that old Bible verse “There is none righteous, no not one.”
It may be that the script writers intend for us to somehow feel empathy for their plight but it is an almost hopeless task.
Peggy plays a central role though she is only a secretary on her first day on the job when the first episode opens. Clearly, she is not immune from the influences around her but she is somewhat like Lot in Sodom who the apostle Peter says (if you read it in the Greek) that he “tormented himself (reflexive verb tense) with their lawless deeds.”
It is the task of the executives in this advertising company to figure out ways to lie to the masses about what products can do for them. It should not surprise us to find that they are all such good liars in their personal lives. “All you who use words, you are such good liars,” the novelist Orson Scott Card once wrote. They lie to one another. They lie to their wives. They lie to their mistresses. They lie to their clients. They lie to their bosses. And like Peggy says, it all seems to work out for them. “People who are not good get to walk around and do whatever they want.”
This is not a sentiment felt for the first time in 1960. Indeed, there is a Psalm written by Asaph, King David’s choir leader who pre-echoes it over 3000 years ago. You can find it in the 73rd Psalm.
The Psalm begins with an affirmation that the world is governed by a just God.
“Surely God is good to Israel – to those who are pure in heart,” Asaph says,
But then he explains how he fell into thinking otherwise.
2 But as for me, my feet had almost slipped;
I had nearly lost my foothold.
3 For I envied the arrogant
when I saw the prosperity of the wicked.
4 They have no struggles;
their bodies are healthy and strong.
5 They are free from common human burdens;
they are not plagued by human ills.
6 Therefore pride is their necklace;
they clothe themselves with violence.
7 From their callous hearts comes iniquity;
their evil imaginations have no limits.
8 They scoff, and speak with malice;
with arrogance they threaten oppression.
9 Their mouths lay claim to heaven,
and their tongues take possession of the earth.
10 Therefore their people turn to them
and drink up waters in abundance.
11 They say, “How would God know?
Does the Most High know anything?”
12 This is what the wicked are like—
always free of care, they go on amassing wealth.
13 Surely in vain I have kept my heart pure
and have washed my hands in innocence.
14 All day long I have been afflicted,
and every morning brings new punishments.
15 If I had spoken out like that,
I would have betrayed your children.
16 When I tried to understand all this,
it troubled me deeply . . .
I can imagine that Asaph might well have been speaking of some of David’s sons – Amnon or Absalom, powerful princes who the historian of the book of II Samuel explains to us were never disciplined (David, a flawed man himself, always preferred to let God do the disciplining). These are the characters of Mad Men and this is exactly how Peggy comes to feel about them . . . and about herself.
In Puccini’s opera Tosca, the lead female character sings a prayer of lament, complaining that life is not fair.
I lived for my art, I lived for love,
I never did harm to a living soul!
With a secret hand
I relieved as many misfortunes as I knew of.
Always with true faith
my prayer
rose to the holy shrines.
Always with true faith
I gave flowers to the altar.
In the hour of grief
why, why, o Lord,
why do you reward me thus?
I gave jewels for the Madonna’s mantle,
and I gave my song to the stars, to heaven,
which smiled with more beauty.
In the hour of grief
why, why, o Lord,
ah, why do you reward me thus?
Why are the rewards and afflictions of justice and injustice so often sent to the wrong addresses? The Hebrew Prophet, Habakkuk found himself asking this question one day.
2 How long, Lord, must I call for help,
but you do not listen?
Or cry out to you, “Violence!”
but you do not save?
3 Why do you make me look at injustice?
Why do you tolerate wrongdoing?
Destruction and violence are before me;
there is strife, and conflict abounds.
4 Therefore the law is paralyzed,
and justice never prevails.
The wicked hem in the righteous,
so that justice is perverted.
It is this conviction that we have that the world should be just and that it is not fair when it is not.
What is so striking about the show Mad Men is just how firmly all the drunk liars in the show agree with Asaph and Tosca it at some point. They all object when they are lied to, when they are cheated on, when they are back-stabbed, when they are insulted. Their inability to make the connection between their own pain when thusly treated and the pain of others they thusly treat is the great irony of their characters. They simply never see the connection between what they sow and what they eventually reap.
In Psalm 73, Asaph the choir director gets himself back on stable ground by looking forward rather than behind and around. His theme is “justice eventually.”
I am not sure how many seasons of Mad Men is required to get to that same outcome.
Question for Comment: What is your antidote to injustice poisoning?
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