It's a lot more than a freaking summary though. It's minimalistic, yes, but conveys nearly everything about where superman came from, how he grew up and what he's about in four panels and almost as many short sentences. It's the sort of thing that, if the reader knew nothing about Superman, they'd get his deal in a glance. If you know him really well, when you read it the first time you fist pump because it's Essence of Superman distilled down to its core. As a chronic over-thinker, its something I've just sat there and contemplated. Each panel and their chosen words.
But all that said, it's hardly the best moment in the comic. For me, that's got to be the page where
he saves the girl who's about to jump.
What's beautiful about that scene is that it's not so much Superman--his strength, his flight, even his goodness, so on--that saves the girl. It's the
idea of Superman that saves her. That things can get better, that people do care, that
you're stronger than you think you are. Superman isn't just some thick-headed thug in tights and a cape like Luthor and other real-world detractors would like people to believe.
He's an idea that's trying to save you. The idea of Superman is as important to how he's saving Metropolis and the world and the fact of him is. Maybe more so. He's an outsider who is unabashedly human when he has every excuse not to be. He's a hero who is unapologetically altruistic because as Grant himself once said, who the fuck are we kidding with all this dark and edgy shit? Being the good guy is cool. It's hard, but it's super cool. Because being cynical is easy, being aloof and cold and detached? That requires 0% emotional investment. Being
Superman? That's about facing everything you know is wrong. Head on and with all your heart, every second, every day. There's a reason they call it The Never-ending Battle.
Especially in the world we live in today, its easy--natural even--to just accept that we're doomed and see the only viable or sane road to heroism being one of vengeance against awful forces as all the lights go out. But the idea of Superman challenges me to see the world differently, to act differently, to find something better. It's funny that a stranger from another world would be what it would take to make me feel human, but then again, maybe not. Maybe it always had to be an outsider who could see us as we are and still love us that would make the difference.