You can ask pretty much anyone what the meaning of life is
and 95% of people will probably answer “42”. I haven’t met someone who didn’t
at least know what Hitchhikers guide to the Galaxy was, and I’ve never met
someone who read it and doesn’t recall it fondly. I attempted to read Hitchhikers
Guide to the Galaxy years ago and was, unfortunately, not able to really get into
it. I followed it up with the movie years later and was also not really enthralled
with the story. Now, having listened to the radio show, I still can’t say I
really love it.
I found
it hard to connect with a character who doesn’t really seem to care about
anything. And if he does care he cares in what my mom describes as a “quintessentially
British way”, summed up by this clip from an episode of The Tick (00:50-00:55 -
https://youtu.be/1Wh2CruhrKk?t=50
). Funnily enough, the sidekick character in this show is also named Arthur. Arthur
from Hitchhiker’s Guide cares about the destruction of Earth in much the same
way that he cares about the destruction of his house, enough to leave in the
middle of his own protest. While I do think this is very funny and I enjoy the
overall comedic tone of the radio show, its hard for me to care about a character
that doesn’t really seem committed to anything. For me, it didn’t provide enough
of a logical bases for the main character before then bombarding me with crazy
weird characters and circumstances. That being said, I think this satire of the
Sci Fi genre is much more compelling now that I’ve read more serious Sci Fi
stories.
Much of
what we’ve discussed about the futuristic Sci Fi genre is it’s ability to contextualize
our own present. Margaret Atwood’s The Handmaid’s Tale puts a lot of
these radical abortion bill’s in harsh lighting. However, Hitchhiker’s guide
spins that on its head when it introduces a computer that can answer the
ultimate question. However, the element that’s supposed to deeply contextualize
our own present is… “42”. This is followed by the computer claiming it needs
the calculate the ultimate question. Not to get all preachy, but the satire of
a genre so devoted to commenting on our own society via uplifting messages or
warnings indicates to me that spending so much time trying to make sense of our
own existence is stupid because humans are just a tiny tiny part of a huge
universe. The world is going to end one day and whether our society was morally
“good” or not isn’t going to matter. Besides, I’m not sure many people will care
about the end of our moral society as much as they’ll care that that’s where we
keep all our stuff.