The most striking thing about The Outsiders may be the ubiquity and senselessness of the violence depicted in S.E. Hinton’s novel. In the first few chapters, our protagonist, Ponyboy Curtis, (who is not humored by quips about his first name) is nearly killed, witnesses one of his best friends morph into a murderer, and, finally, watches the friend who saved his life get killed. Why did all this violence have to happen? Well, the most facile explanation would be that Ponyboy and his fellow Greasers flirted with some girls that were involved with the Socs, but that’s a pretty unsophisticated and unsatisfying answer. The real question is: What turns flirtatious badinage into murderous intent? Surely, there are arguments to be made that S.E. Hinson is examining the (supposedly) inherent nature of violence and frustration among oppressed working-class folk – the same violence and frustration that occasionally breaks out at a Donald Trump rally — or that this murderous violence finds its genesis in unchecked sexual competition among adolescent males; or even that it’s about honor and sacrifice in the surrogate families known as gangs. All of these arguments are plausible. Heck, it might even be about the legacy of racial violence in the chivalrous South, (The book ,by the way, is set in the shadow/epoch of the 1921 Tulsa Race Riot, and “Gone with the Wind,” by Margaret Mitchell, plays a crucial role in the novel’s plot).
Yet no matter which of these ex-post-facto rationalizations proves true, we do know one thing: The novel’s murderous insanity is exacerbated by herd dynamics/group psychosis. Indeed, at the end of Chapter Seven, Randy (a Socs’ ringleader) pulls Ponyboy aside for a heart-to-heart conversation; and, all the sudden, “he ain’t a Soc,” (118). Nope, as soon as you just have just two boys in a car, all the false bravado, machismo, and posturing slips away. Instead, you’re just left with two scared teenagers, and they aren’t so tough or different after all. Then again, maybe that conclusion shouldn’t be so shocking. After all, aren’t those the same dynamics – false bravado, machismo, and posturing — that exist between opposing sides on battlefields? Nobody wants to fight or die, and yet somehow it always seems to happen in a group setting. Thus, insanity among individuals is rare, but in groups it’s the rule – particularly in honor-based/chivalrous cultures.
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