Thursday, April 5, 2018

30 Days of De-Objectification: Elvis Presley



This chapter deviates slightly from the previous ones in this series in that I have not seen a great deal of recent objectification directed at Elvis Presley. However, Elvis has long been objectified and dehumanized, and, thus, I have chosen him for the subject of today’s post.
This is not intended to be an extensive history of Elvis Presley. There have been plenty of works devoted to the story of this most iconic individual. The nature of this piece is to point out the ways in which Elvis was exploited and to humanize him.
Elvis Aaron Presley was born January 8, 1935 in Tupelo, Mississippi to Gladys and Vernon Presley. He was a shy young man blessed with musical talent. He was very close with his parents, particularly his mother. When Gladys passed away on August 14, 1958, Elvis suffered a nervous breakdown.
As Elvis’ popularity grew, his manager, Colonel Tom Parker, became more and more involved in both his business affairs and his personal life. Over time, Elvis became dependent on more and more medications, many to calm his nerves or give him the energy he needed to perform. While Elvis may have had underlying health issues, the multiple medications exacerbated them. He died from cardiac arrest on August 16, 1977. He was only 42 years old.
I was twelve years old when Elvis died. I was sitting in the chair at the orthodontist’s office when his passing was announced. Even at twelve, I thought that it was very sad that he had died at such a young age. He was a little over a year older than my father.
I realized even then that Elvis had come to be viewed as something other than human. Some people looked to him as a sort of demi-god. There were women who saw him as a perfect specimen of manhood. There were those who refused to believe that he was dead and convinced themselves that he had gone into hiding and would one day re-emerge to bring joy to a troubled world. 


Then there were those who viewed Elvis as an object of ridicule. He was in poor health and had put on quite a bit of weight before his passing. The medications Elvis was on probably had a great deal to do with his weight gain, but even if they didn’t, there is no excuse for ridiculing a person’s physique. It’s simply a shitty thing to do, and we all have a duty to reject this sort of bullying, belittling “humor.”
Although Elvis came to be viewed as a caricature in the eyes of the public, he was still a human being. Alice Cooper recalled the time that he met Elvis. To paraphrase what Alice said, Elvis seemed lonely. He really wanted Alice to stick around and just hang out with him. He didn’t have that sort of connection in his life. His popularity had become a prison for him. He had enough money to have anything he wanted, but all his money couldn’t buy the friendship he really needed.
 Behind every carefully cultivated and marketed image, there is a real human being. The image of Elvis Presley the Rock and Roll God is a costume. Elvis Presley the Person became lost behind that façade. He deserves to be remembered too.

With Love and Respect,
Cie

 Elvis for your listening pleasure:

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