
Lord of the Flies by William Golding exemplifies this horrid cancer that plagues even the most innocent of souls: the boys trapped on the island. But, the children are innocent no longer, and cannot be cured. Once contaminated by the beast there is no escaping it. It is like, "...looking into a vast mouth. There was blackness within, a blackness that spread," (Golding, Lord of the Flies 159) and will never let go of the boys. For the disease to begin, however, it must result from a carcinogen and the carcinogen must result from a choice. Because of this cause and effect relationship, the beast within all of us is even more like a cancer. It begins with a choice- that first cigarette- and that choice sparks the resulting carcinogen: smoking. The disease then follows and spreads throughout the entire body until it infects your mind and your heart.
Your soul dies.
You are now a beast.
But, is the beast contagious? I think not, though other people’s choices to smoke may influence your own choice to take that first puff. In the novel Lord of the Flies each boy is given a choice. The catalyst for spreading the disease is Jack as he persuades other boys to join him in his insanity. It begins with Jack choosing to hunt rather than focus his attention on rescue. The thrill that comes with the hunt and overpowering a living creature overpowers Jack himself, and it consumes him. Jack was the first to, "convey the compulsion to track down and kill that was swallowing him up," (LOTF 51). However, Jack does not directly pass the disease onto the boys that follow in his sanction, but rather influences the boys to bask in the high of killing a living creature. Then the boys are hooked. "[They] became absorbed beyond mere happiness as [they] felt [themselves] exercising control over living things," (LOTF 64). They become obsessed. Almost all but Ralph, Piggy and Samneric cave into this peer pressure until one by one they are consumed by the beast.
But, how does the beast have any relevance to reality? How could it affect you or me if it was created in a world of fantasy? Well, this human flaw is in all of us- right this second- just waiting to burst out. It is waiting for you to make a choice that unleashes the chains keeping it locked up in your mind. It earnestly rattles the chains to provoke you to set it free. It is waiting for you to let your defenses down for one second so that it may pounce. But in the mean time it is scratching at the Wall, slowly…precariously…until it crumbles. The truth is the beast could have every effect on you if you let it. The hard part is resisting that first smoke with its power to numb the pressures of the world and its, "...liberation into savagery..." (LOTF 191). Once you give in to temptation it is too late to build a wall or a fire for protection; the beast is too quick. Once the cancer has begun to spread there is no turning back. But, why is there no turning back? Ralph says that, "...nobody else understands about the fire. If somebody threw you a rope when you were drowning. If a doctor said take this because if you don't take it you'll die-you would, wouldn't you?" (LOTF 153), so where is the rope? The problem is that there is no rope. There is nothing you can take from the doctor that prevents your soul from dying because of this disease. There is no cure. And, what if there never will be a cure for cancer? What if there never will be a cure for inhumanity? Then you are truly lost if you give in to temptation. It was too late for the boys in Lord of the Flies, so who is to say that it is not too late for you?
