Death, from a writing standpoint

Death and the events that surround it are dramatic, mysterious, tragic, chilling, transcendental, tumultuous, and sometimes even humorous. This presents perfect fodder for fiction and screenplays:

Death confronts our fears in a way little else does, because as a whole, we are afraid of death. Edgar Allan Poe confronted our fears of a slow, lingering death in The Cask of the Amontillado, while today's Saw series does much the same service. Dickens' A Christmas Carol tells as much about Scrooge's fear of death as it is about his callous miserliness.

In fantasy, death is not always permanent. Tolkien's Lord of the Rings and Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer both use a literary device where the hero (Gandalf/Yukon Cornelius), dies while fighting the monster (the Balrog/The Abominable Snowman), and then return alive later in the action while the others mourn them.  Meanwhile, in the Star Wars series,  the Jedis of movies past arrive as ghosts to guide the hero. These plot twists indulge our wish that our heroes and mentors will always be there for us.

Sometimes rebirth becomes a horror. Zombies, golems, vampires, and Frankenstein's monster remind us of what happens when we go against nature. Both golems and Frankenstein's monsters are said to have represented fear of technology, zombies today represent tear of contagion, and the Victorian vampire represented fear of sexuality and in today's Vampire Chronicles represent gay culture. All of these items were regarded as vectors of death, and in all but the Zombie example, they simply represented societal forces for change -- which felt like death to some.

We consider constructs of Heaven and Hell in writing. From the Hell of Dante's Inferno to the movie What Dreams May Come to the proven fictitious God is Real, we test our notions and hopes and fears about the afterlife, because even Hell is preferable to many than the eternal lack of existence. An afterlife is also easier to write about than the eternal lack of existence, I would add.

Death tests the survivors. In the book Ordinary People, a family falls apart when one son dies and the surviving son attempts suicide. At least two Agatha Christie mysteries deal with the murder of a patriarch and a contested will. 

I write about death, of course. Right now I'm wearing a t-shirt that says, "You're dangerously close to getting killed off in my next novel." Do writers ever symbolically kill off their enemies in their novels? I don't really know about other people, but that shady handsy folksinger from my past got obliterated by the preternatural bad guy in Gaia's Hands. 

When we talk about death, we really talk about fear, because we are the survivors. Fear of the unknown, fear of change, fear of non-existence, fear of disillusion, fear of discord in our families. It's no accident I'm writing this the day after Christmas, which represents hope in much of the world.