To
give a brief overview, the Little League World Series is the last of the truly
pure forms of sports in the world. While
I’m sure that there are scandals galore (I’ve already referenced one) and
plenty of baseball coach/dads who push their children onto the diamond at the
expense of more talented and jealous children, there is very little chance that
the kids are doping, that they have concerns about their own stats, or that
they care about anything other than hoisting that trophy in Williamsport. Without getting into the nitty-gritty details
of how the tournament is structured, the easiest way is to explain that there
is always an international team facing a team from the United States.
The
brackets are structured so that the United States teams face off against one
another until the U.S. champion is crowned.
The international teams all face off against one another as well, until
an international champion is crowned.
Then, the two finalists from their respective geographic brackets play
in the championship game against one another, crowning the overall Little
League World Champion.
Every
year, the American public is presented with a news story about the Little
League World Series championship game, and how the United States plays the
Chinese Taipei or the Dominican Republic team.
What is unfortunate is that the United States team is presented as they
were the only team to represent the entire U.S., while the Chinese Taipei team
actually is the only team to
represent Chinese Taipei. The balance is
shifted heavily in the United States’ favor to win, as any team from the US
bracket is presented as a representative of the United States, as opposed to a
team from Iran or Mexico, who play Japan and South Korea and CuraƧao to reach
the championship game.
How
does this structure relate to Walter White’s rise to power? Walter has risen to the top like an
international team battling their way through all the other non-US teams,
fighting for the chance to play the team from Mission Viejo, California, or
Tom’s River, New Jersey for the right to be World Champion. Walter kills Krazy-8, and Jesse shoots Tuco,
both roadblocks to the middle. Finally, Gus Fring brings them in, and gives
them a cushy position making meth with little chance of exposure. Of course, as Walter’s mania pushes him
further in to the Meth trade, he pushes as Gus takes out the Mexican drug
cartels, and then he finally takes out Gus.
As he moves into international waters, and begins dealing overseas, he
has conquered the world from his home in New Mexico.
The
problem for Mr. White is that, from the beginning, Hank Schrader has been waiting for Walter, with
a dogged determination to discover the true identity of Heisenberg. He has faced internal threats, including
almost losing his life from the cartel assassins, The Cousins, and battling his
own mental demons as he struggled to regain himself in the aftermath of the
shooting, but Hank has never not been the looming threat to Walter. He wasn’t a low level beat cop who slowly
rose through the ranks, or some bank security guard who put the pieces
together. From season one, when Hank
introduced Walter to the meth trade via a ride-along, it was clear that these
two forces would come back together after doing battle on their own for several
seasons.
It
is this divergence of their paths, the struggles they’ve faced, and the fact
that they are the two remaining that creates the parallel with the Little League
World Series. Walter, with his trips to
Mexico/international drug trade, and Hank with his rebuilding of himself from
the inside out as a better person, less filled with rage, more focused on his
pursuit of “Heisenberg,” embody the two sides of the brackets of the Little
League World Series – the “United States” battling itself, and the world
battling each other. This is the same basic storytelling method that exists at "Medieval Times," unless they've updated their story. I never understood why, in the face of certain doom, the king would have all of the knights, who are otherwise friendly toward one another, and loyal to him, weaken each other for the purpose of finding the strongest knight to do battle with the coming threat, but, at least I get to eat chicken with my hands without being judged.
For Walt and Hank, this hasn't felt like an inane battle to find the most evil, and the most good to do battle, which is what all tournaments, ultimately, are (and have their problems actually proving who is the "best," especially in sports, but I digress.) It has felt like a proving ground to show that they actually should do battle. Hank had his panic attacks, his failure in El Paso, and his injury from which he slowly returns to become the man who will catch "Heisenberg." Walt had to prove he really is as evil as he needs to be to do battle with Hank, the LeFors of Breaking Bad. Unfortunately for Walt, Butch never surreptitiously betrayed Sundance the way Walt betrays Jesse with the lily of the valley at the end of season 4. I don't believe Jesse will be there with Walt at the end, riddled with bullet holes, cracking jokes, and waiting to charge out to meet his doom, Walt by his side, a freeze-frame on their last moment alive (I'm not sorry about spoiling Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. It's been 44 years.) I just hope Jesse doesn't wind up with a dissatisfying end, like Christopher on the Sopranos.
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