No idea when other parts will be, these are just random thoughts and musings. Also, spoiler warning. Don’t read further if you haven’t read the story.
Wow, Jordan. Half of everything that went wrong with Setanta was because of him or me. Mostly me. But he’s responsible for a lot of it. Trying to write someone with that level of mental health issues may not have been wise. Putting myself into his mindset so often and for so long was not a good thing.
I don’t suffer from his brand of depression, but I’ve dealt with enough people who do. Most of the time, they don’t recognize that they have depression. Most men who suffer from it legitimately don’t even realize that something is wrong — I’ve heard some guys confess that they honestly didn’t understand that emotions were supposed to last for longer than seconds, or that they were supposed to feel anything.
I spent a long time figuring out how that would work for a main character. Things would have been easier for both myself and the readers if I’d been able to say it early on in the story — establish that he suffered from that and was low-key suicidal, and suddenly a lot of the story works in a new way. Someone once said that Jordan hated himself, and he genuinely doesn’t. He just doesn’t feel long enough for it to make a difference. And it isn’t something that happened because of what was done to him, or that he was exposed to. It’s just who he is.
In-universe, Jordan is obviously damaged. This is also why some people are attracted to him: here’s a guy who wants to help, who is a good person, and who will do everything he can for you, but is so horribly damaged. This is a universe where most people either have PTSD or have been close to someone who has it. Where physical contact is shunned. Someone like him is attractive to those who need someone to care for in order to validate themselves. He’s also attractive to those who want someone who can protect them.
Neither lead to a good relationship, incidentally. The “romantic” relationships that he attracts are doomed to failure. Well, maybe Gina. She knew what all was wrong with him and accepted him for that, but didn’t want to fix him or anything. He accepted her for who she was, encouraged and challenged her, and helped her feel like a complete person.
Interestingly, the best non-famial relationship that he has would be with Emi. John is a close second, but he’s too much of a liar and a manipulator to have a really good relationship with anyone. Emi is supportive while not accepting his bullshit once she understands that there is bullshit.
This was also why the early arcs were necessary. Jordan and his siblings have a good dynamic going on. I had to share the good, even if it meant that they willfully ignored or took a step back on certain things. They knew why he did certain things and gave him a pass on them, knew that things got worse if you stepped in, or gently kept him from sliding into bad habits. Bad habits that he yeeted himself into the moment that he wasn’t around them anymore. (I refuse to use yote.)
The gang was also good for him, in a different way. Jordan kept himself active for a reason. Not being active only made things worse. Being alone with that emptiness was a special hell, so he trained, researched, keep his body or mind active. The fact that if he pushed himself hard enough, he felt something for a little bit only encouraged the hyper training more. He’s an addict desperate to feel anything. And yes, he would have become an addict if anyone tried to convince him to try narcotics. But when you have a rep like he does…
Those same bad habits led to him undergoing a slow degradation. Most readers didn’t pick up on the small signs, but they did eventually notice the shift. Most people see the shift at some part in the story, when he’s given up on his dreams of being a hero, and is still, ultimately, clinging to the belief that triggering will make everything better.
To me, as the author, the central theme behind Setanta is lies. The lies the world operates on, the lies we tell, the lies we’re told, and the lies we tell ourselves. Jordan is firmly in the last camp. If anyone lies to themselves, it’s him. Even when he knows the truth, he’s perfectly willing to accept the comforting lie. In a way, that’s his main use for forgetting things. So that the lies remain the truth as far as he knows.
I was honestly surprised that people didn’t get that Jordan was an unreliable narrator. Not disappointed, as it meant that his internal logic made some sort of sense, but still surprised. Unreliable narrators are hard, because either you tip your hand too much, or not enough. I feel like a lot of people who described Jordan as a Mary Sue would have responded differently if they would have realized that not everything happens quite the way he tells you that it does. I still don’t know how I could have done that elegantly.
…I had so much more that I wanted to talk about, but I’m out of energy. I’m sorry.