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To commemorate my first trip to ABQ (driving down today), I wanted to write something quick about Waltās continuously broken windshield in Season 3 and how, at least to me, it serves as a symbol of how fractured he and Jesse are in the time between Janeās death and Galeās death.
Waltās windshield breaks a total of three times after Jane dies. In a way it represents him being unable to see the way forward in his life during this time, just as the broken glass prevents him from seeing the road ahead of him clearly. He is trying to shove down the guilt he feels about what heās done, heās unable to predict the consequences of his actions, and he canāt see whatās right in front of him. But on a more specific level, all three windshield incidents are Jesse-related - the breaks represent their relationship and Walt's emotional volatility in relation to Jesse. Walt canāt predict him, which he both thrives on and is eternally frustrated by, but he also canāt predict what HE will do FOR Jesse because itās often a decision made on emotional impulse and not a carefully laid plan. He is at his most impulsive when Jesse is involved, which is a huge factor in why his feels so alive in this business.
Anyway, the first break comes from the plane accident - a direct result of Waltās 'in the moment' decision to let Jane die. He made that choice for Jesseās sake, to ānever give up on familyā, but also selfishly, because with Jane out of the picture, there is no one to pull Jesse away from him and no one to turn him in or threaten to. The plane crash that follows is something Walt grapples with for a while, trying to reason his way out of feeling responsible for that tragedy. But he knows, deep down, that his choice to āsaveā Jesse from Jane came at a great cost (and really the dominoes began to fall way before that).
Walt takes a long time to fix that windshield because he doesn't want to face his involvement in breaking it. He doesnāt want to see the path forward, he takes comfort in the obstructed view, but the broken windshield also serves as a reminder of what heās caused. Just like the teddy bearās eyeball, the broken windshield keeps the plane crash with him, it keeps Jane and her father with him, and it tells him āthis is what your attachment has wrought, but it was worth it because heās still aliveā.
The second windshield break comes when Walt pushes Jesse over the edge with his cold-ass āIām in, youāre outā line in Saulās office. This is the moment in S3 when their relationship is most fractured. Walt is mad because he sees Jesse as ungrateful for his help, for paying for rehab and giving him a place to sleep. To Jesse, he is only doing what he thinks is the only thing heās good at and he wants Mr. White to be proud of what he accomplished on his own. But in Waltās mind, Jesse thanked him by turning around and āstealing his formulaā (which Jesse views as THEIR formula) and trying to poach his distributor. So Walt plays nasty, effectively telling Jesse that not only are they done as partners, but he actually means nothing to Walt on a personal level, either, which devastates and infuriates Jesse.
Walt doesnāt anticipate Jesseās emotional reaction to that level of rejection. Itās just money, right? But for Jesse, who has been abandoned by every trusted adult in his life through rejection, neglect , or death, itās so much deeper than just not being allowed to cook. Walt isnāt just taking the formula, Walt is taking their shared history. So Jesse is the one who breaks the windshield this time, by throwing a rock at it (not sure how Walt didnāt predict this, since Jesse always throws things when heās mad, like a frustrated housewife). I think itās significant that although Walt does get the glass fixed quickly, he leaves the tape on the windshield for literally the rest of the season - a reminder of that moment, that betrayal, as he spends the remaining episodes of S3 ārepairingā his connection to Jesse. The blue tape is there to remind him as he moves forward, 'you did this, Walt, and don't forget itā. But itās all a bandaid, ultimately - from paying for rehab to bringing Jesse into the super lab, none of it addresses his deeper feelings, so the wounds are all still there.
And then, of course, the final break is when Walt impulsively runs the two dealers over with no regard to the consequences for himself. This is maybe one of the only truly selfless things Walt ever does (though he retroactively makes it selfish by using this event to manipulate Jesse later). He walks out on his family to stop Jesse from getting himself killed knowing full well he could just as easily die trying, but he doesnāt give it a second thought. And so the windshield comes full circle - the first time it breaks is the result of āsavingā Jesse, but in doing so he also so thoroughly ruined Jesse, and the final time it breaks is also the result of saving Jesse, though he canāt anticipate how these dominoes will fall either.
Itās worth noting that Walt regains a lot of confidence from doing this. Heās been a cog in Gusā machine but now he can don his Heisenberg hat and confidently meet Gus in the desert to not only defend Jesseās actions as well as his own, but to make demands to keep them both safe for the moment. And, again, he keeps the broken windshield until Mike tells him he HAS to get it fixed. A reminder, but this time itās a positive one, a brag, even - āsee the lengths I will go for him, no matter the costā. No half measures, right Mike? (But thatās an essay for another day).
The evolution of the glass mirrors Waltās own evolution - at first, he avoids facing the shame he feels for his choices, the second time around he wants the reminder of the damage he caused so that he will feel bad, and by the third time heās proud of the damage. āLook on my works, ye mighty, and despairā and all that jazzā¦
Walt does get the car fixed, fully this time and with no blue tape in sight, because the way he sees it, the break in his top priority relationship has already been repaired (for now). Jesse is devoted to him again, completely. Jesse is relying on him for safety and security. Jesse sees him as a hero again. Jesse knows he will kill for him if needed. And I donāt think Walt even knew he would do that until he did it. The path forward wasnāt clear until that moment. Impulsive, unpredictable. Alive.
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cultures that do an afternoon nap are OBJECTIVELY CORRECT and the world should be learning from them
you've heard of the spanish siesta now get ready for places like Vietnam where it's commonplace to see workers pull out a mattress & take an afternoon nap on the office/store floor. very powerful way to roll. give kindergarten-style naptime BACK to the people ā
"it would be so good if it was good" will haunt you but "it's extremely good, except for the one or two parts which are so bad it's genuinely kind of insulting" will straight up drive you insane
one has you making posts like "okay but if the author UNDERSTOOD the POLITICAL IMPLICATIONS of the story they were telling, and leaned into it, it would actually be a really interesting exploration of..."
the other has you pacing your bedroom at one in the morning going "why. why would you ever in a million years do it like that. genuinely what possible thought process was involved. was the writer possessed by a fucking ghost or something."
"you don't know what you have until you lose it" works for things that suck too btw. sometimes you need to experience life without something for a while to realise oh damn that was some bullshit
The most basic, intractable fact about mental illnesses is that you simply cannot willpower your way out of them. The only exceptions to this rule are the ones I have, which continue to disable me due to lack of determination and other grave personal flaws
it is so specifically fucked up that there are photographs of the pit and the cage in the compound on the news. like jesse hasnāt even been free for a fucking night yet and there are pictures on TV of his own personal hell for people to consume. no wonder its so fucking satisfying when he drives away at the end of el camino as a new person, as a person we will never see again and whose suffering we can no longer consume or spectate. you donāt expect the dog rescued from the puppy mill to respond to their old name.Ā
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Jesse drawing i did like last week
Our grocery store has a Perishable Manager and a Non-Perishable Manager and I know itās talking about the departments they oversee but really it seems like Seth may be mortal but David will never die
This is literally my favourite line in the Fight The Future script, nothing can truly top this
The author's poorly disguised fetish
The author's proudly displayed fetish
The author's fetish you're pretty sure they don't realise they have
The author's fetish which they're firmly convinced everyone has and is just pretending otherwise
The author's non-sexual special interest which just sounds like a fetish because of their habitually unfortunate phrasing
The fetish the author is making a well-meaning effort to cater to in spite of clearly not understanding it themselves
The author's fetish that never quite makes it into the text because they keep getting sidetracked by the requisite worldbuilding
The author's utterly pedestrian sexual preference which the text treats like a bizarre fetish because they've got shit to work through
The author's seemingly innocuous recurring trope they're going to have a personal revelation about ten years down the road
The author's fetish you missed on a first reading because it's so far out of pocket, it never occurred to you that you could sexualise that
having the Aviation Accident Investigations Autismā¢ļø has actually done wonders for the way I process and respond to my own fuck-ups
And I don't just mean "oh, my little work mistake is actually nothing compared to a fiery crash that kills people," either. The reason commercial flight is so many orders of magnitude safer than any other form of transportation is because after every accident and incident, an independent regulatory body investigated it with the express goal of figuring out exactly what happened, why, and how to prevent the same thing from ever happening againānot to root out which person deserved the blame or the liability.
It's a simple, shockingly effective idea. It's also worlds away from how most people approach their own mistakes and the mistakes of others.
Because itās never just one personās fault. And even when it is, it still isnāt.Ā
The sharpest, best-trained pilots make worse decisions when they're tired or sick or stressed out, so there's two of them. The most dedicated and experienced air traffic controllers garble an instruction over the radio sometimes, so pilots are trained to always repeat clearances back to catch misunderstandings quickly. The best and brightest maintenance mechanic still overlooks a screw or misconnects a wire once or twice in her career, so aircraft systems are built with two or three or four layers of redundancy, and pilots are exhaustively trained to deal with failures safely.Ā
Everyone eventually has a bad day. Every component breaks down. Every computer gets a bad a Windows update and spirals into a reboot doom loop. If itās possible for one personās mistake to domino into a mushroom cloud of a fuckup, then that task is too critical to be one person's sole responsibility. The accident sequence starts with the design of the systemāso how do you improve the system to keep it from happening again?
oh yeah. The āmodern commercial aviation is the safest form of transportā thing only applies to planes, btw. A helicopter is a beautiful metal horse that wants to break its legs and die so so so badly
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I love this post so much my friend put it on my 30th birthday cake