Okay, seriously. I understand some of you people hate Twilight - and you know what? I don't really care. That's not the point of this post.
But I swear, if I have to read one more complaint about how incredibly unrealistic and inaccurate it is that vampires can walk in the daylight, I'm going to scream.
Points of Fact:
1. Vampires are
fictional. Stop taking it so personally.
2. Vampires have been around for a long time. Wiki claims the first use of the word "vampire" in English etymology is sometime in the 18th century, although the folklore predates that by at least a few thousand years, as
a discovery last year indicates that anti-vampiric rituals on the bodies of supposed vampires can be dated to at least 4000 years ago. So, unsurprisingly, folklore predates your fandom.
3. Vampires are not some kind of isolated, unique mythology. As a matter of fact, mythology is filled with evil creatures that return from the dead, suck the lifeforce/blood/fat/soul/etc from various living creatures, and all of these creatures tie together in various ways. Mythology is not black and white - cultures change, translate, assimilate, and vary their perceptions of mythology and folklore based on historical significance. There is not "right" or "wrong," there is just the way people perceive their fears.
With that said, let's point out some basic facts about the vampire timeline:
( Vampires - When They Were Important )Obviously, this list is not comprehensive. But the point of it was not to be completely through, but rather cover a large history of folklore in a short amount of time to illustrate the change popular culture has inherently made to a preexisting mythology.
Vampires originally began as something to be feared. They were
dead people. Reanimated corpses that wandered around drinking the blood of innocents and scaring the shit out of people and generally being disgusting. Of course, it makes sense that a mythology of darkness surrounded them - darkness is not the time that (many) people feel comfortable. Alleys and street corners you walk through in broad daylight often do not remain comfortable and relaxed when cast in shadow. Death is, commonly, associated with that of darkness. Darkness is often used as the cover for dark people doing dark deeds.
However, the point in time in which it, somehow, became "exclusive" for vampires to only exist in darkness can't be pinpointed any better than the point in time when it became "exclusive" that they could only be killed by chopping their heads off, or staking them through the heart, or shoving garlic in unsavory places, or driving nails through their temples, or sending them into alternate dimensions... Oh wait, that last one was just an episode of
Buffy.
On the other hand, the point where vampires went from being something reviled and feared to something our culture felt pulled to in the most revolting of fashions can, for the most part, be dated. In 1888, Jack the Ripper became the first publicized and sensationalized serial killer in modern history, if not ever. He went around, at night, murdered prostitutes, and generally scared the shit out of people. An entire city was absolutely terrified of his existence. Terrified and
obsessed. To the point that he is
still a point of major discussion and controversy.
Enter, Dracula. Enter the vampire who
could walk in daylight (granted, his powers were weakened, but it did not kill him), the vampire who made himself at home in the bedrooms of innocent women to feed of them, the vampire who, single-handedly, made the term "vampire" a day-to-day occurrence in modern pop culture. Yes, he was a disgusting and feared individual, but for the first time, properly at least, the legend of the vampire became sexualized. Infringing on a world where "sex" is a much of a reviled topic of conversation as any undead folklore, we have a villain who's lust for blood is so forceful that even the act of drinking and, thus, possessing his victims is an arguable point for a blatant metaphor for sex. And at some point in time, vampires become
sexy.And as our societies evolve, so does their mythology. Suddenly, we see less of the creepy, undead, Nosferatu-type vampires and more of the sexy, wanton, hero-type vampires. Angel, Edward Cullen; you hate them or you love them, but face it, they are vampires, rooted in the same mythology as those corpses in mass graves that people feared 4000 years ago.
My general point, which is admittedly long overdue, is this. Vampires are not a rule book, and they are not a list of what is "right" and "wrong." They are a reflection of our cultures, of our own fears and doubts about ourselves, or about death, or about what we want and when we want it. They are not exclusively American, or English, or Romanian. They are folklore - they are the legends of our fore-bearers, and they are fluid, because our culture is fluid. They change to fulfill
our needs about ourselves, and not vice versa.
The day our mythologies stop evolving is the day we stop evolving too. So stop being irritated, and start being thankful when you live in a culture that embraces change and movement of thought, instead of one that stalled. Because, you know, you could live in a town where people drive nails through people's temples and throw them into mass graves. The world is a big place, and such horrors still happen. If your biggest trouble is being pissed off that someone's idea of a vampire can withstand sunlight, you're having a pretty good day.
So next time, before you throw up your arms in anger about how someone's belief system is wrong because it's not yours, try to remember why these beliefs, mythologys, folklores and stories exist to begin with. Try to think about what has inspired you to believe what you do, and how others may have been inspired, as well. Most of all, try to remember that something like a "vampire" is not a tagline for a TV show or a sentence in a dictionary, but, instead, a mish-mash of multiple cultures and memories that were never yours to begin with. Some vampires can die with a stake through the heart, but you know, it just immobilizes others. Some burn up in the sunlight, and some don't. Some are sexy, and some are hunks of decomposing flesh.
And by God, welcome to the 21st century. Some of them
sparkle, too.