There's something oddly soothing about these comics. To delve into this world of sheer absurdity and nihilism and see that, though there may be this supernatural battle between good (the cowboy in black) and evil (the ice cream man), evil always wins--or, at the very least always finds a way to wheedle inside the heads of humans and turn them evil--creates this sense of relief. Let me explain: for someone who doesn't believe in some cosmic grand plan or who doesn't have faith, seeing all the objective bad in the world--climate collapse, hunger, suffering, etc.--and hearing shit like "God always has a plan" or "everything happens for a reason" or "everything will be okay in the end and if it's not okay then it's not the end" can put a massive amount of pressure on them. Pressure to ignore reality and "just be happy" because everything is intrinsically good and good things happen to good people and it'll all work itself out.
Bull fucking shit.
Bad things happen to good people all the goddamn time and it's about time something recognizes that. Massive amounts of people are bad and evil and selfish and wrong and they get away with it all the damn time. There's no supernatural good force in the world and there's not evil force either, but there is this proclivity in human nature to just wreck shit, to Otherize, to hoard wealth and resources. We're barely civilized. Take away our electricity or access to the internet or fresh water and see how swiftly madness descends across the world.
Do I think everyone chooses to be like this or to do bad shit? Of course not. But those are also the kinds of people who the majority of folks would call mad or foolish or stupid or weird. And those aren't the kinds of people seeking power or positions of power. As illustrated by this comic, everyone has a good and bad side, and I think the cowboy in black and the ice cream man are supposed to represent this. It's like that American Indian folktale: everyone has two wolves inside them, a black wolf and white wolf, who are constantly in battle with each other. Which one do you think will win? Whichever one you feed the most. Look at the state of society. What are people feeding? Empathy? Altruism? Justice? Or is it narcissism, greed, gluttony?
But, in the end, does any of this matter? Does it matter if someone chooses to be kind or not?
I think the Triptych (Neapolitan) part of this comic illustrated this the best. No matter what path you choose, it always ends the same way: with uncertainty, pain, suffering, isolation, and death.
One way or another...
I think it does. I think we always have a choice. And I think choosing to be virtuous despite it all is the only way to live well. But I also think that this is a choice very few people make. It's hard. And ignorance, willful or not, is bliss.