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Monday, May 02, 2011

Reason Harnesses the Social Mind: Road Runner II

Posted by Bill Benzon on 05/02/11 at 07:24 AM

Let’s return to Beep, Beep, the Road Runner cartoon I’d examined Saturday. I want to take up a motif I’d noticed, but passed over.

As I indicated, one series of gags takes Coyote and Road Runner into an old cactus mine, where both wear lamped miner’s helmets. As the chase comes to a close, they enter a zigzagging passage which eventually splits, with Road Runner taking the upper passage:


RR zigzag

Coyote takes the lower passage, but continues his zigzag course, bouncing off the ceiling:


RR ouch

He comes to rest in a dark passage:


RR where am I

And lights a match, revealing that he’s surrounded by TNT:


RR here I am

Of course, the TNT explodes. But we don’t see the explosion underground. We see it aboveground, where cactuses go flying:


RR flying cactus

Here’s the motif that interests me:


RR Yipe!

When the cactuses reseat themselves on the ground, they spell out “Yipe!” – as though they’re yelling on behalf of Coyote. It’s a good gag. But, I believe that it’s more than that.

Jones repeats it, albeit in a different form. Coyote ties himself to a rocket, presumably so that he can catch up to Road Runner:


RR rocket-ready

When the rocket takes off, however, it doesn’t go horizontal, it goes vertical . . .


RR  blast-off

explodes in a shower of fireworks . . .


RR  explode

and they form themselves into an advertisement:


RR  eat at joes

Again, an explosion leads to writing, first by cactuses, now by burning particles.

Why the writing? Yes, it makes a good gag, but why?

Let me speculate.

As I argued Saturday, the Road Runner cartoons are about the distinction between human desire toward the world and the causal mechanisms operating in the world. One might even say they’re about objectivity, reason, science. Hence every cartoon in the series opens with pseudo Latin names for Road Runner cartoons and every cartoon emphasizes Coyote’s ingenuity in constructing contraptions to catch Road Runner. He reasons things out, and tests his devices before using them. And yet they fail.

Two thoughts: one old, one a bit newer. The old thought is that abstract reason starts in anthropomorphism and then, at least sometimes, proceeds to carve away the human elements until nothing is left but impersonal causal forces operating between impersonal objects. The newer thought is from evolutionary psychology, that the human brain is, above all, a social brain. The massive size increase, relative to the brains of other primates, is to accommodate the needs of a richer and more complex social life.

As a corollary to the second thought, the newer one, let us posit that the neural machinery for dealing with social life is the richest and most versatile neural machinery we’ve got. Thus, we’re going to use it to think about our most difficult problems, even when they are not problems of social life. That leads us to the first thought, the older one. Abstract reason begins in anthropomorphism because that’s how it gains access to our most sophisticated computational machinery. To use Mark Changizi’s term, the social brain has been harnessed by reason and, in particular, by scientific and technical reason.

And that’s what’s going on when the cactuses come down spelling “Yikes!” and the fireworks enjoin us to “Eat at Joe’s”. The social brain is peeking through, using a medium natural to it, language.

There is in fact almost no social interaction in Road Runner cartoons. We have only two characters and their only face-to-face interaction comes when Road Runner taunts Coyote. Thus the social brains of the audience can be given almost entirely to the parody of scientific reasoning that is the substance of these cartoons. That parody, however, DOES make and preserve a crucial distinction, as I argued in my earlier post. Wile E. Coyote’s desire to convert Road Runner into food has no effect on the causal interactions exhibited by his devices, schemes, and contraptions. Instead of regulating the interaction between two or more actors, ego (that is, itself) and one or more alters, the social brain is regulating the interaction between desire and causality. Yet it’s still a conversation, and, as such, requires a conversational space.

As Mike Barrier points out in his commentary (in Vol. 2 of the Looney Tunes Golden Collection), we, the audience, enter the cartoon looking over Wile E. Coyote’s shoulder; he plays to us and thus draws us in, on his side. At the same time we’re aware of things Wile is not. We’re the ones who see “Yikes!” and “Eat at Joe’s”. We’re the ones who exercise the distinction between desire and causality. We’re the ones who learn that, no matter how ingenious it is, no matter how fast it can move, desire can never overtake causality. It’s a bitter lesson, but one essential to the conduct of reason.


Comments

By the time we see “Yikes!” and “Eat at Joe’s” it’s too late for Wile. It seems too painful for me to go back and examine whether there were clues, major design flaws indicated that would let the viewer know Wile was not as smart as she. As a child, I thought the bird was stupid, and identified with Wile as a clever gadget-lover and felt crushed and dissatisfied by the endings of the shows. Wile’s persistence and invention were never rewarded. It seemed the moral of the show was “don’t try anything.”

By on 05/05/11 at 03:54 PM | Permanent link to this comment

I think everyone identifies with Coyote. That’s how the cartoon’s made. And, he’s never harmed by anything that happens to him.

By Bill Benzon on 05/06/11 at 07:52 AM | Permanent link to this comment

Well, sure, so, still: The lesson seems to be more along the lines of “Don’t play with explosives, stay away from sharp blades, you’ll never understand machinery;” sort of a daunting, “be wary of technology” message than, for instance, “The placement of the blasting caps is a critical determinant to the trajectory—see here.” I mean, to my memory, he pored over the plans to assure he did everything RIGHT, and causation and technology failed him. I read another analysis that said that children identified with the Road Runner, and the message was that even if your adversary was smarter than you, and there was a great deal of machinery stacked against you, you can still believe that you’ll see another day—that Road Runner was some inspirational message about the little guy winning anyway (Road Runner does Churchill: “Never, never, never give up! Meep! Meep!), but it seems like some strange reversal of predation.

As story, Road Runner is flawed, seriously limited; but what I got from your efforts was that it was a longstanding gag as set-up for [advertising message] delivery; we snooze through the construction of what my father would call a “Rube Goldberg contraption,” (outside of delight, another anti-technology assertion—“rigamarole") and sit up to take notice of the explosion, and here, in Barnum fashion, the message can be spooned in, “central route of persuasion” be damned, this is bamboozlement of the 20th century mind—consumerist packaging!

By on 05/06/11 at 08:39 AM | Permanent link to this comment

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