Bully
Bully, 2011, USA
This documentary hit close to home. I was bullied growing up and middle school and high school were an awful sort of hell that I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy. I can look back on those years with a more rounded and mature perspective now – but I am also close to five years past high school. I know that the sort of pain a bullied teenager feels will begin to heal once they’re out of that environment, but it’s hard to tell that to someone who is hurting. They have to learn it for themselves once they’re out of there. That makes the suicides of young teens and preteens even more heartbreaking.
Filmmaker Lee Hirsch speaks to many families: some have lost children because of suicide, and others are dealing with the realities of having a child that is being bullied. Alex’s story was especially heartbreaking because the poor kid was being tortured in a way I never was. He spoke casually about being strangled on the bus, and stabbed with pencils, and it made me so angry.
The worst thing is that the school officials seemed almost indifferent with confronted with what he (and other bullied students) were going through. Alex’s principal actually lectured a bullied child for not shaking the hand of his bully. When this poor child spoke up and started talking about all of the things this kid was doing to him, the principal said that HE was no better than the bully and that he hurt the bully’s feelings for not shaking his hand. I wanted, more than anything, to jump into the scene and yell and scream at this ignorant woman. I wanted to speak up for this poor kid because the principal was obviously unwilling to act for him. Later on in the film, when another child tried to speak about for themselves, a school official talked down to the child. Young people are taught to tell an adult or school official if they’re being bullied, but being spoken down to appears to be the norm.
That actually happened to me once. When I was in my first year of high school, I was being treated poorly by a male classmate who’d tormented me since elementary school. One day, while we were watching Schindler’s List, he coloured on a tampon with red marker and shoved it in my face. He also threw candy at the back of my head throughout the entire class. I loudly told him to stop it, and our teacher told him to stop it, as well. But he didn’t listen, so she pulled me aside after class and told me she was going to tell the principal about what he did. She did, and he got detention. This opened up a whole can of worms, because friends of his who were previously kind to me started treating me very badly. They hurled abuse at me, and eventually I got fed up and went to the school guidance councilor. The day he came to speak to all of us, the girls were being so mean to me that I was crying in class, and he spoke to us all together and they blamed me, and said that I was being uncooperative. So…I got a lecture by this guidance councilor while they sat there smirking. After that, they continued to be mean to me and mocked me for talking to the school officials about them.
I’ve let go of that sort of shit in my life for the most part, because I know that I’m better than them. But seeing these kids go through exactly what I went through made me cry really hard, because I know how much they must be hurting. But I also know how much better life gets after high school, and I hope I can follow their lives in the years to come to see all of these wonderful preteens and teenagers blossom into adults. I do recognize that one’s experiences shape who they become as an adult, and I know that being bullied has shaped me greatly. I like to think it’s made me a more compassionate person, but it’s also made me very shy.
The documentary is an independent documentary, and, as a result, the budget is fairly low. Hirsch filmed the movie himself, and it seems to have been filmed on a handheld camera. This gave the film a sort of “raw” look and tone. But the camera must have had an autofocus feature, because it was always going in and out of focus. This was slightly irritating, but cinematography was not the priority in this movie. Getting the story and the audio was far more important.
Here in Canada, Bully is rated PG. We also got the “unedited” version, with all of the F-bombs retained. I find it, quite frankly, ridiculous that it originally received an R rating in the United States. I’d like to go into that issue in more detail in a later blog post, because I found it disgusting. I think this movie is one that preteens and teenagers need to see. It will give them perspective on how their actions are affecting others, or show them that they are not alone. That being said, the movie does examine mature, and somewhat disturbing subject matter that may be too much for younger children. I’d show this movie to children in middle school and above.
So, how can we solve the bullying solution? Sadly, neither I nor the documentary have any answers. I don’t know how to make growing up any easier for children, and I don’t know how to solve bullying. I don’t think it’s something that can ever be solved. I do think school officials need to pay more attention to bullying, and lay down stronger punishments. But I also think parents need to watch what their children are doing, and advocate for their kids if they’re being bullied, or offer consequences if they are the bullies.
This documentary is so important, so please see it as soon as possible, especially if you’re a parent or work with children.









