While I was listening to Can I Just Say‘s podcast episode about The Last Jedi, I caught some serious Luke Skywalker feels again! (See my other blog post fangirling about him here.) What caught me this time was their discussion about his circular arc: how Luke goes from a young man longing to be a hero, to becoming a cynical and bitter man who sees that heroes are just flawed men and women, to finally accepting that despite reality, people need heroes to inspire them toward great things and to believe in the hope of goodness. The Luke that is disgusted by the idea of people searching the galaxy for him, knowing that he’s committed or allowed atrocities to happen, eventually decides that it is selfish of him to be an authentic hermit. Instead, he steps into the role of idealistic hero and puts on a show that will continue the legacy of LUKE SKYWALKER THE JEDI MASTER. What changes things for him? Leia’s hologram. And that’s where things get meta!
The newest Star Wars trilogy is, to me, simultaneously an acknowledgment of its past failings AND a love letter to itself. While it works hard to correct failures of diversity in its casting, it also celebrates the stories that a bunch of white people created. Luke is the embodiment of that struggle – he is a man who is revealed to be flawed, but he’s still inspirational. The fact that it is Leia’s hologram, one of the most recognizably Star Wars moments – “Help me, Obi Wan Kenobi, you’re my only hope” – that helps him see his simultaneous roles is so beautiful to me. It connects the character to the story in which he belongs, and there is a catharsis there for those who need help accepting that their fav is problematic.
In this day and age, it seems like we only get one side of this issue addressed at a time. Some books/movies/television shows diversify and become more culturally thoughtful and like to pretend that past regressive behavior never happened. Others entrench themselves in their narrow storytelling, insisting that you have to end a story the same way it began. I really admire Star Wars for taking the middle road, for admitting their failures and working to rectify them while also celebrating the fact that Star Wars is a hugely popular and inspirational story that encourages us to hope that good can ultimately triumph over evil.
As someone who is simultaneously obsessed with authenticity AND idealism, I love Luke Skywalker. He wants so desperately for ideals to be real. When he realizes that nothing can ever truly live up to his ideal, he removes himself from everything. But eventually he realizes that ideals aren’t there to be attained. Ideals exist as something to aspire to, something that pushes us beyond what we can imagine on our own. So he completes the circle, becomes the ideal he always wanted to be, fully knowing it was isn’t his authentic self. But that’s okay. What the world needs is Luke Skywalker the Jedi Master who will be the hero of little slave children’s stories. Who just might, in Episode 9, be the impetus for their reaching beyond what society has given them and dreaming of something more.