I just saw this question on the Yahoo! webpage.
"Our fascination with comic superheroes is time-tested. Why do we continue to relate to them?"
Hmm......this is an interesting question.
I suppose we live in a world where corruption, crime and the like lingers in our daily life. A world we embrace for all the love and joy we find in those around us, yet fear for all the hatred and selfishness in others. Be it facing the betrayal of a friend, or the inconsideration of a stranger on the streets, we long for some kind of courage and strength to stand up for our beliefs and defend every fragile being we see, including ourselves.
But you see, we are all humans. While we might be superheroes in mind, the reality remains that we are only human in flesh. We lack the self-healing abilities of Wolverine, as well as the web-spinning skills of Spiderman. We cannot fly like Superman. Nor can we gather rain like Storm. Whenever we know of wars and atrocities happening in so many parts of the world at the same time, we feel weak and useless.
In the end, those with a religion pray. Silently, we hope for somebody to solve all the problems that we could never solve with our own hands. We wish for a hero who would stand tall against rain and villians and most of all, the evil in each and every man. This hero will end all wars, save all lives and give hope to all those we need it. This figure will be more than a saviour in person, but a kind of moral strength to those who are still waiting for the faintest hint of light in a state of total darkness.
In short, our superhero is hope, personified.
and who, in their right state of mind, would want to abandon the idea of having hope with us in every moment of our lives?