God, you all suck.
Way to break free of your stereotypes. You knew I was trying to trap you, didn't you?
Ok.
So, let's stop and reconnoiter a moment, shall we?
First. Let's have the definition of hero. That seems a good place to begin.
he·ro (heer-oh)
–noun, plural -roes; for 5 also -ros.
1. a man of distinguished courage or ability, admired for his brave deeds and noble qualities.
2. a person who, in the opinion of others, has heroic qualities or has performed a heroic act and is regarded as a model or ideal: He was a local hero when he saved the drowning child.
3. the principal male character in a story, play, film, etc.
4. Classical Mythology.
a. a being of godlike prowess and beneficence who often came to be honored as a divinity.
b. (in the Homeric period) a warrior-chieftain of special strength, courage, or ability.
c. (in later antiquity) an immortal being; demigod.
5. hero sandwich.
6. the bread or roll used in making a hero sandwich.
[Origin: 1605–15; back formation from ME heroes (pl.) < L hérōs (sing.), hérōes (pl.) < Gk hrōs, hrōes]
Now.
Let's go back to the prime specimen of which we are speaking.
We are speaking of a man (or woman or child or what ever) who is handicapped in some way. Who is perfectly within his/her rights to sit back and live without effort. To be cared for as an invalid. To be a parasite on the face of humanity.
There are a good number of people out there who do just this. And many of them are not even really handicapped. They claim that they are handicapped because they're overweight or some such hogwash. They are feeding off the system because they're too weak and/or lazy to care for themselves.
Here we have an individual who's life is utter trial. From sunup to sundown he struggles with practically every action he must take.
Yet we go on living out endless cycles of mindnumbing labor and for what? To meet the same, cold obejctives imposed on a man who's lost both his legs: Survive.
Yes. We do have to eke out our existence. And we do it in order to survive.
Yet, the cripple does not do it to survive. He's quite capable of surviving without exerting the slightest effort on his own behalf due to the various government and societal organizations which exist to care for him. These organizations are even utilized by the healthy who wish to parasitize rather than struggle each day like the rest of us. Some (cough cough coolskill cough cough) deem this parasitism a form of heroism. Sticking it to the man or whatnot. (Another topic altogether of course)
The poing being that the cripple does not perform these actions
to survive. He does them for higher reasons. For pride. For self respect. And, in some cases, in order to be an example to others who are similarly afflicted. Who are faced with the choice of festering in their own invalidity or to rise up and strive to make a place in the world
just like the rest of us.
They do it by
choice.
Their's the difference.
Now.
Let's see which definitions of hero have been satisfied so far:
I think that definition 1 is satisfied as the cripple performs these actions for noble reasons.
I think that definition 2 is satisfied as he is an example to others in how to live their lives nobly.
And, perhaps we could say that definition 5 is satisfied as long as the cripple works at Subway.
I wouldn't misspell Sysyphus.
Uhmm.....
Tiassa,
And a star is a star because of its properties and behavior, not because we humans observe it.
Exactly. The original question was whether
you would consider the man a hero. His own opinion is not under question.
Whitewolf,
What if in his cubicle he is progressing towards the cure for cancer by unheard-of leaps?
Irrelevant. Let's assume that his job is practically pointless. A mere paper pusher.
Do you know how hard it is to carry on the same routine for ages?
Do you know how hard it is to roll off the bed before 7 a.m.?
Of course.
And, yet, I have little choice in the matter. I wouldn't say no choice as there are some few options available to me, but they all entail a lifestyle which is beneath that which I aspire to. I've eaten garbage in the past, I don't care to do so again.
Recall classical heroes: they were in perfect health and possessed good strength; they even had small penises.
They also killed a lot of people and dragons and whatnot.
Tab,
That's not heroic, just doggedness.
I think it would be doggedness in a fit man. In a handicapped one it would be a striving to be more than the bounds which one is placed in within society. Society has tried to peg down this cripple as an invalid and he rises above his label to be something more. To show that he can be more. That he must be more.
And, what's more, he doesn't want to be seen as a hero (perhaps). He just wants to live his life in freedom. Like everyone else.
A hero?
Why not?