I ♥ My √x, x<0 FriendWord Count: 3500
Summary: an essay about in-system relationships, and why they freak people out.
Notes: Winner of this month’s
Patreon poll! Title comes from whiteboard graffiti on the dorm door of my friend Peter in 2005. All numbers under zero are negative; square roots of negative numbers are imaginary. Ergo, translated out of math geek, the joke reads, “I Love My Imaginary Friend.”
There’s a surreal segment in
Cabaret where the MC dances with a gorilla while singing about their forbidden love. He gushes about his lady’s positive qualities, how nobody can help who they fall in love with. Society sneers at the sight of them together, he sings, but “if they could see her through my eyes, maybe they’d all understand.”
It’s mostly played for laughs, though uncomfortable ones, until the end. Then the MC stops smiling and snarls at the audience, “if you could see her through my eyes, she wouldn’t look Jewish at all.”
The laughs stop. Through the power of surrealist theater, the audience realizes that just for a couple minutes, they saw the MC and his girlfriend the way the Nazis do—disgusting, immoral, on par with bestiality. That moment of empathy is horrifying.
When I saw this scene for the first time, it hit hard. Because I wasn’t just seeing the fictional MC and his girlfriend through Nazi eyes—I was seeing my own relationship through practically everyone’s eyes.
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