LYRICS

The applications are to blameAll the people do all dayIs stare into a phone (Placebo, Too Many people)

“Take nothing but memories, leave nothing but footprints!” (Chief Seattle)

When rock stars were myths (Sandi Thom, I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker)

Machines were mice and men were lions once upon a time, Now that it's the opposite it's twice upon a time (Moondog)

Time is an illusion (Einstein)

Tuesday 4 February 2020

Hyborian Bridge 103


In Swords of the Purple Kingdom, the famous moonlit spectacle of Kull at bay atop a crumbling stair joined by Dalgar to fight for king and lady (also Kull #9 HB100) has a thematic resemblance to “Red Lace”.
In the story Dalgar is said by Kull to have
fought by my side as gayly as he ever rode to a feast
The mix of death, love and gaiety by the light of the moon was
since immortalized by singers and poets
The dark forces of decay and death mix with renewal and rebirth, and Murom smiled softly..
“Out of a night of blood and terror, joy and happiness are born”
This is the same ecology of dark gaiety that in Noto’s tale ends on a melancholy note while Howard, for once, is less sombre.
“Life is that way, Count..” grunts Kull. The false optimism by which we are beset is the product of sorcerous mirrors of illusion (the sun) - which brings us neatly to The Mirrors of Tuzun Thune.
“See and believe” intones the wizard repeatingly, and there is a sense that his words impinge upon king Kull to such an extent that he sees something from nothing.
At times Kull halted to wonder how such thoughts and dreams had come to enter his mind, and at times he wondered if they came of his own volition – here his thoughts would become mazed. (page 176)
There is something about the story that is at once very simple and monstrous.“..the greatest are they who soonest learn the simplest things..” (page 173)
This type of injunction draws home the simplicity of living now, and neither in the past or the future, which are “illusions of substance”. The ego alone is real.
“What matters men’s forgetfulness of you when you have forgotten yourself in the silent worlds of death? Gaze into my mirrors and be wise.” (page 174)
The very simplicity of an image that has no past or future, no sequence of events, and that also is silent. For all the lack of content and reality, the wizard’s words supply the rationale – which is ego.
The simplicity of the story is that the mirrors represent the ego devoid of substance. Adding words provides a rationale for this world of nothingness.
In The Annotated Robert Howard, Robert Weinberg notes that Kull is taciturn, and sees this as a fault in the stories completed by Carter, such as Riders Beyond the Sunset and Black Abyss). Words, in the world of action, are not necessary; they are terse, reflecting events.
Kull is introspective, and for once this tells against him when the wizard’s words tell him to reflect on.. nothingness.
..strange visions entered his mind, like flying unbidden from the whispering void of non-existence. (page 176)
Kull is gazing at himself – which means the ego – and the wizard feeds his ego through “the mirror of nothingness”. What that could imply (see prev.) is that a world of words is there to impinge on “the mirror of nothingness” (electromagnetism) for the sake of the ego.
What is electromagnetism but ones and zeros? It is whatever is fed into it; it is simply a convincing illusion of straight lines (sun, reflection) as opposed to physical substance.
What is physical substance but blood and decay? This lead back to the decadent ecology of Noto’s “Red Lace” where the dainty morsels of nature grow into monstrous forms that are killed to preserve a bizarre lifecycle.
Noto’s world is hard to fathom, but it has physical substance in spades – which is where all meaning and power originate. From the earth, the roots, vines, the crazy creatures that thrive there.
These worlds – like the comic book ones – depend on a sequence of events; on line and movement from past to future. Everything that is there in the physical substance of growth and decay is not there in a mirror, which is just image (Hyborian Bridge 48). Very convincing, but with no history or continuity (sequence of events). The point of a mirror is that it is aimed solely at the head – not the body. Whereas the body needs a physical environment to live (and die) in, the head (ego) doesn’t).
This could imply we live in a world of the ego (head) as opposed to blood and decay and rebirth – roots, vines, grubs, birds, hunters, Diana..
The question you could ask is: what does electromagnetism enable? It enables anything that is straight line order. That means things like management (communication), planning (infrastructure) and politics (acolytes).
That entire universe is symbolised by Apollo (sun), which is appearance, not reality. So, what exactly is missing from that universe?
A straight line order has to be missing out on harmonic constellations whereby the moon reflects the sun in a physical sense. The harmonic universe is not silent; or rather the silence has the sounds of the cosmos Hyborian Bridge 101
If a straight line order has harmonic silence, in what sense does it exist in the cosmos 9of sounds)? Kull, in his introspection, is incapacitated in that he cannot think to draw his sword and shatter the mirrors of illusion. What saves the day is a ringing sound; “Kull!” ejaculates Brule.
If we live in a world of cosmic silence, then words are the equivalent of Tuzun Thune’s intonations to Kull; they feed the ego through “the mirror of nothingness”, which is electromagnetism.
Of course, you can turn round and say to me; you like films, which are electromagnetism. I know, and I also use the net. I do like some films, but don’t watch TV or do social media.  I use light bulbs but would as soon use candles. My ideal would be sort of like the 60s hippies who make a big point of not consuming and use beat-up vans and gear. One can’t uninvent electricity but one shouldn’t stare. There are other things to see, smell, hear, feel.
In fact the $, the servant of electromagnetism, is the destroyer of urban and rural and communal ambiance, feel, smell, sounds.