Last evening we watched
Cloud Atlas with some friends. In a very complex plot, spanning six locations
and seven time periods, Sonmi-451,
a human clone in 2144, works as a slave in a fast food restaurant. She becomes
awakened to the truth that the workers are not freed after the end of their
contract but are actually killed and fed to other clones. As with each of us,
awareness invites inspiration.
In the throes of a sweet
attack after lunch today, I resorted to eating a fortune cookie left over from
our last Chinese take-out. This is my fortune:
You will be called upon to help a friend in trouble. Answer
the call.
It is my prayer that we
all know our whole lives are about answering the call. Cloud Atlas is not an
easy film to watch. It is much too violent for my taste, and it is three hours l—o—n—g. Even so, it is a film I will
watch again. The
story has a significant message
that is relevant to our lives.
Even as I was watching
"Cloud Atlas" the first time, I knew I would need to see it again. Now that I've seen
it the second time, I know I'd like to see it a third time — but I no longer
believe repeated viewings will solve anything. To borrow Churchill's description
of Russia, "it is a riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma."
It fascinates in the moment. It's getting from one moment to the next that is
tricky.
Surely this is one of the most ambitious films ever made. The little world of film criticism has been alive with interpretations of it, which propose to explain something that lies outside explanation. Any explanation of a work of art must be found in it, not taken to it.
Surely this is one of the most ambitious films ever made. The little world of film criticism has been alive with interpretations of it, which propose to explain something that lies outside explanation. Any explanation of a work of art must be found in it, not taken to it.
As we drove home from
the having watched the film, I had a profound memory of an experience I had
several years ago. Our grandson, about 13 at the time, had gotten all caught up
in a video game. The family was ready to go out to dinner, to celebrate a
couple of birthdays, but he was trying desperately to make it to the next level
and kept saying, "Wait! Just give me a few minutes." Everyone was in the car,
still waiting for him, when his mom went back in, and pulled the plug. We ended up
having a very uncomfortable situation.
The following morning,
my husband and I were on the road. He was driving and I was pondering the events
of the previous evening and writing in my journal. I was thinking and writing, " It is
ridiculous that he gets so intense—it is just a game."
I heard in my head, "It
is just as ridiculous to get caught up in the game of life. That, too, is just
a game. Even if it is something like global warming. You entered a 'game of
life' zone. When you see it as it really is, you will understand why people say not to
sweat the small stuff and it's all small stuff.
The archivist asks
Sonmi-451 if she had known the rebellion would fail. She admitted she had known
it was doomed, but if she had remained invisible, the truth would have stayed
hidden also. Before
being executed, Sonmi-451 makes a public broadcast. The power and clarity and
relevance of her words resonated in my heart as I fell asleep last night and
are still with me today:
“Our
lives are not our own.
From
womb to tomb,
we
are bound to others,
past
and present.
And
by each crime and every kindness,
we
birth our future.
I
believe there is another world waiting for us, a better one.
And
I’ll be waiting for you there.”
Cloud Atlas is not an
easy film to watch. It is much too violent for my taste, and it is three hours l—o—n—g. Even so, it is a film I will
watch again. The
story has a significant message
that is relevant to our lives. It is my prayer that we
all know our whole lives are about answering the call.