Friday, September 11, 2026

Imperatoris Chronicorum VII

 


This was a peculiar week. But not even regularly peculiar, but in fits and jerks.

Sunday was pretty typical. Church, chores and blogging. I drank a couple of Starbucks Mocha Frappucinos and all that sugar allowed me to stay awake all the way until 10:30pm.


Monday was Labor Day, so I had the day off. Mrs B works retail so she didn't have the day off. It was bright and sunny and I spent the entire day inside, on the couch, watching Gilmore Girls and blogging massive amounts (10+ posts). I'd say it was good relaxation for my body, but with another two bottles of Mocha Frappucinos, well, that's a lot of "healthy" sugar and caffeine.

Work. Well, work. My co-worker's wife is expecting their first kid and he's thinking about nothing but that. He's taking his car to job sites, which means I have to drive the work van. Oh, I hate that pig of a van. And when I wasn't working with my usual co-worker, I was working with Slow Boy 2.0. He drives the van, but my goodness, jobs take twice as long when he's involved. Scuttlebutt is that he's not long with the company. Given his slow track record, I'm not surprised. It just made the week a bit miserable, having to work with him :-/


And then today. It is the 25th Anniversary of 9/11. My co-worker was 4 years old when it happened and now he and his wife are having a kid. I think this might be the last year I do a remembrance post. I remember as a kid seeing "Pearl Harbor Day" on the calendar and wondering why that was on the calendar. What did Pearl Harbor have to do with the world I was living in then? And while I hate to say it, that unborn kid is going to grow up and 9/11 is going to be as historical to him as Pearl Harbor was to me. While I will continue to remember 9/11, I'm choosing to let it fully slide into history. I've arrived at this point over the years and that is reflected in the various remembrance posts where I've thought and remembered and pondered. It doesn't hurt anymore to remember that day. It is time to let the past be the past. I'm ready to accept that now.


On a much more positive note, this month Mrs B and I celebrate 18 years of marriage. We're celebrating tonight so I won't be home when this goes live. I'll be responding to comments tomorrow. We're doing our usual Cheesecake Factory run and there is a very good chance that when this post goes live that I'll be in the middle of eating some cheeseburger spring rolls while I wait for my shepherds pie with extra mashed potatoes to be cooked.


I shower you all with blessings of beneficence and cheer. See you tomorrow!


Thursday, September 10, 2026

Atlantic Scramble (Phoenix Force #3) 3Stars

 

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Title: Atlantic Scramble
Series: Phoenix Force #3
Author: Gar Wilson
Rating: 3 of 5 Stars
Genre: Action/Adventure
Pages: 185
Words: 41K
Publish: 1982



Camel humping terrorists (and I’m pretty sure they are referred to in that kind of language) steal a prototype machine gun that is super powerful and could change the balance of power in the middle east. What’s worse, they stole it from under the noses of the CIA and the Army. That can’t stand and so Hal Brognola (the liaison between the US Government and the special strike teams created by Mack Bolan) sends in Phoenix Force to recover the precious cargo.

One of the kickers is that the terrorists have a superserum that turns anyone who ingests it into a total suggestion zombie, but with all their skills still intact. And this is what bothered me. Nobody, and I mean nobody, on the side of the angels, even thinks about getting this drug. It is a plot device for this instance and that is it. Just think, if we could take enemy combatants, drug them with this, they’d then give us everything they knew without a fight, without torture, without any chance of misinformation. And we just ignore it because of laser guided machine guns, sigh.

I did notice a particular weakness of such ghost written franchises, that is, character erraticness. There are five guys in Phoenix Force and each ghost writer writes them a little bit differently. Sometimes that doesn’t matter, but here, it takes two of them and turns them into blood thirsty Rambo-clones instead of the intelligent men we’ve seen in the previous books. I doubt teenage me would have noticed something like this, but middle aged me definitely does. It is not an insurmountable weakness or one that will cause me to dnf the book, but it is a big ding against the series as a whole. It’s the kind of thing that builds and builds until I eventually blow my stack and dnf the series because of it.

Finally, All Hail Hypnotoad!


★★★☆☆


From the Publisher

Phoenix Force was scrambled from the far corners of the world when intelligence learned about Red Anvil.This Libyan terrorist organization had left a trail of blood across the United States, confounding all security systems in a savage, sometimes suicidal, pursuit of a deadly goal - possession of the Dessler Laser Submachine superweapon.The five warriors of Mack Bolan's mercenary force tracked their thieving quarry to the high seas of the Atlantic, where the battle zone descended upon the subchaser U.S.S. Beaumont and continued, bloodily, beneath the waves.The deep-sea shoot-out is the most explosive climax yet for the fabulous, world-encircling Phoenix Force. Here is raw power and magnificent courage in the gut-chilling tradition of the Executioner.

And there is nothing that dictator Xi Jinping the goat humper can do about it.


Tuesday, September 08, 2026

Farmer Boy (Little House #3) 4Stars

 

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Title: Farmer Boy
Series: Little House #3
Author: Laura Ingalls Wilder
Rating: 4 of 5 Stars
Genre: MG Historical Fiction
Pages: 143
Words: 52K
Publish: 1933



I enjoyed this as much as the previous entries. My vague earlier memories were that this all took place out in the west, on the frontier, just like the previous Little House stories, so imagine my surprise when I found out this took place in New York, deep in Yankee Country. I also hadn’t remembered that the main character (Almanzo) was the son of a very successful farmer, so there was no hardship beyond what was inherent to farming in the 1800’s.

Almost every story involved food in one way or another. By the book’s end I wanted to go eat and eat and eat! It wasn’t really surprising though. Almanzo is 9 turning into 10 during this book and he works hard, so he needed that food. Since his family was successful, they had plenty of food and didn’t stint.

There was one funny incident where Almanzo’s father refuses to use some piece of new farm equipment (maybe a corn husker or wheat berry stripper or something) because he claims it will make people lazy and it will waste some of the corn/wheat. Then the next paragraph is the father using some other form of new farm equipment that makes their lives much easier. I’m sure that was included deliberately to make his father more human. It made me laugh though, because I think the exact same thing about some stuff today and act exactly like the father. So I’m definitely living in a glass house as it were.

The cover I’m using here isn’t the one I grew up with or that fits with the previous books, but it really shows how much horses were a part of Almanzo’s life. He wanted to raise and train horses and in this book, he wasn’t old enough and was strictly forbidden from it. So it is a big focus for him and all he wants is to become a farmer so he can train horses. We’ll be meeting Almanzo again in later books, so we’ll see how he turns out then :-)

★★★★☆


From Grokipedia

Farmer Boy chronicles the daily life of nine-year-old Almanzo Wilder on his family's prosperous farm in upstate New York during the winter of 1866 through the following year. The narrative centers on Almanzo's experiences with farm chores, family responsibilities, and personal milestones, portrayed through a series of seasonal activities that highlight the rhythm of rural existence.[15]The story opens in winter with Almanzo attending school for the first time alongside his older siblings—thirteen-year-old Royal, twelve-year-old Eliza Jane, and ten-year-old Alice—trudging through deep snow to a one-room schoolhouse. There, a confrontation arises when older boys attempt to bully the new teacher, Mr. Corse, but he subdues them with a blacksnake whip, establishing order. At home, the family engages in essential winter tasks, such as cutting blocks of ice from a nearby pond with hired workers French Joe and Lazy John, hauling them to the icehouse for summer use. Almanzo assists Father and Royal, narrowly escaping a fall into the icy water, and learns the value of caution from Father's stern but fair discipline. Evening routines include carding wool by the fireside, where Mother supervises the children, and maple sugaring, during which the family boils sap into syrup over an outdoor fire, sharing the labor and the sweet rewards.[16][17]On his ninth birthday in February, Almanzo receives a special gift from Father: a yoke for two young calves named Star and Bright, marking his growing trustworthiness. He spends the spring training them to pull a bobsled and later a wagon, demonstrating patience and skill as they mature into reliable draft animals. Family dynamics shine through Mother's meticulous cooking—preparing vast meals from farm produce—and Father's emphasis on hard work and honesty. Siblings contribute uniquely: Royal handles heavier tasks with a mischievous streak, Eliza Jane focuses on studies and household duties, and Alice helps care for the younger children while tending the baby. Spring brings planting season, with the family harrowing fields, sowing corn, potatoes, and other crops, and tending to calving; when one cow's calf weakens, Almanzo helps revive it, fostering his bond with the animals. Occasional visitors, like neighbors or the peddler, add variety, but the core revolves around collective farm maintenance.[15][17]Summer intensifies with haying and harvesting, where Almanzo drives the team of oxen to mow fields under the hot sun, enduring long days but reveling in the farm's bounty. The Fourth of July celebration in town offers a rare break, with parades, fireworks, and family outings. As fall arrives, the narrative shifts to the county fair, where Almanzo exhibits a massive pumpkin he cultivated, winning a blue ribbon and a silver dollar, while his sisters display needlework and preserves. He also returns a lost pocketbook containing $1,500 to its owner, earning a $200 reward and Father's commendation for integrity. School resumes with disruptions when a harsh new teacher arrives, leading to tensions, but Almanzo prioritizes farm duties like potato digging and apple picking. In a pivotal moment, with parents away, Royal's poor management of the household—allowing pigs inside and wasting food—contrasts with Almanzo's steadier approach, teaching lessons in responsibility.[18][19][20]The year culminates in late fall with logging operations to harvest timber for a new barn, where Father teaches Almanzo advanced ox-driving techniques. Thanksgiving brings a grand family feast, reuniting extended relatives and reflecting on the harvest's success. Turning ten, Almanzo faces a choice from Father: an apprenticeship as a wagon-maker or continuing on the farm. Opting for farming, he earns the colt Starlight as his own horse, symbolizing his readiness for greater independence and foreshadowing his future as a farmer. The story closes on this note of achievement, encapsulating a full cycle of growth amid unyielding farm labor.


Monday, September 07, 2026

Merfolk of the Pearl Trident - MTG 4E

 

This was the only other Merfolk card in 4th Edition. The other was "Lord of Atlantis", which has been showcased already. I built a Merfolk deck, which meant that to get the prerequisite 60 cards, I had to go exploring other Magic the Gathering releases to find Merfolk card. I just looked at the official Magic the Gathering database and in 2026 there are only about 40 Merfolk cards. So you can imagine just how many there were in '95 :-D

But that kind of exploration, that was half the fun of Magic back then. There was no big internet database, so you had to comb through price guide magazines like Scrye OR go to your local game store and literally pick through their boxes of hundreds of unsorted cards. Which is great fun when you are a teenager and everything is new. Now, 30 years later, that kind of thing isn't fun for me. Scrye is now out of business, I don't really play Magic anymore and Doctor Who got his own set of Magic the Gathering cards.

Hmmmm. See, this is the problem with maundering thoughts. You never know where you are going to end up.

Sunday, September 06, 2026

Death of a Dude (Nero Wolfe #44) 4Stars

 

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Title: Death of a Dude
Series: Nero Wolfe #44
Author: Rex Stout
Rating: 4 of 5 Stars
Genre: Mystery
Pages: 151
Words: 59K
Publish: 1969


This was nearly the biggest adventure mystery yet! Wolfe ends up going out west (to Montana) to take over an investigation that threatens to keep Archie occupied for several weeks or even months. Wolfe is highly motivated to wrap things up and he calls in favors to get himself on the case and whammo, things start really moving along.

These are still good stories but the background stuff just isn’t for me. I’ve mentioned this before, but once things moved past the 50’s, I stopped enjoying the background. I hadn’t realized how much enjoyment I was getting from that until it has stopped. It’s not that the background is suddenly bad, it’s just not interesting to me any more. I only have a couple more books until the series wraps up, so I can hang in. At least I hope so!

★★★★☆


From Grokipedia

The novel opens with Archie Goodwin vacationing at Lily Rowan's Bar JR Ranch in Lame Horse, Montana, where he becomes embroiled in a murder investigation after Philip Brodell, a wealthy visitor from St. Louis staying at a neighboring ranch, is found shot twice in the back while picking huckleberries.[6][7] The local authorities quickly arrest Harvey Greve, the ranch manager, on suspicion of the crime due to a clear motive—Brodell had seduced and impregnated Greve's eighteen-year-old daughter Alma the previous year, prompting Greve to threaten revenge—but Archie remains convinced of Greve's innocence, noting that Greve is an expert marksman who would not shoot an unarmed man in the back and that the shooting appears amateurish.[6] Sheriff Morley Haight, who harbors a personal grudge against Greve, conducts a superficial investigation and focuses almost exclusively on him, dismissing other possibilities and displaying hostility toward outsiders like Archie who question the case.[6]Unable to make headway with the distrustful locals and unwilling to abandon Greve, Archie writes to Nero Wolfe that he will remain in Montana indefinitely to clear the accused man, prompting Wolfe—irritated by the disruption to his routine—to use political connections for initial research before taking the rare step of traveling to Montana himself.[2] Wolfe arrives and stays at Lily Rowan's ranch alongside other guests, including actress Diana Kadany and author Wade Worthy, who is researching a biography of Lily's father.[6] With the help of county attorney Thomas Jessup, who is skeptical of Haight's work and rivals him politically, Wolfe secures official status as a public investigator for himself and Archie, granting them greater access to witnesses and forcing the locals to cooperate.[6]The investigation reveals tensions at Brodell's ranch and points to cowhand Sam Peacock as someone withholding key information, but efforts to question him are thwarted by Sheriff Haight at a local dance.[6] Soon after, Peacock's body is discovered hidden in Wolfe and Archie's car, bludgeoned to death with a rock to the head, leading Haight to briefly jail Archie while placing Wolfe under house arrest.[7] Wolfe then dispatches operative Saul Panzer to St. Louis to probe Brodell's background and potential connections to the ranch's out-of-town guests.[6]Panzer's research uncovers that Wade Worthy is actually Carl Yaeger, a fugitive wanted for strangling a young woman in St. Louis with a belt; Brodell had recognized Yaeger during his stay and threatened to expose him, providing Yaeger with a motive to shoot Brodell in order to silence the threat.[7] Yaeger then killed Peacock after learning that Brodell had confided the secret to him, eliminating the additional witness.[7] Wolfe reveals this identification to the household guests and subtly suggests that Lily Rowan and Diana Kadany go fishing, prompting Yaeger to panic and flee the ranch.[6]As planned by Wolfe in coordination with Jessup and state police, Yaeger is apprehended by highway patrol away from the ranch to avoid embarrassing Lily Rowan with an on-site arrest and to publicly humiliate Sheriff Haight for his biased and incompetent handling of the case.[6] Harvey Greve is exonerated and released, and Nero Wolfe and Archie Goodwin return to New York, with Wolfe briefly experiencing the discomforts of rural Montana during his stay.



Friday, September 04, 2026

[Art] Day & Night, Sun & Moon

 

Another drawing by Mrs B. These are the Mokonas from the two manga series, Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicles and xxxHolic. They are psychically linked and provide a connection between the universes in those manga. They are cute and funny and have some attitude. 


Thursday, September 03, 2026

The Golden Grotto (The Shadow #29) 3.5Stars

 

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Title: The Golden Grotto
Series: The Shadow #29
Authors: Maxwell Grant
Rating: 3.5 of 5 Stars
Genre: Crime Fiction
Pages: 145
Words: 44K
Publish: 1933



For whatever reason, I had a very good time reading this, despite the fact that Harry Vincent gets kidnapped, yet again.

There are three potential villains who Harry is investigating and one of them was so obvious that I knew it couldn’t be him, because all the clues (or clews) were pointing at him. So it came down to an artist or a psychologist. My bet was the artist because most of them are bleeding commies at heart but of course I was wrong. That is why I don’t gamble. No matter my reasoning, or second guessing myself, I usually pick the wrong “thing”. I was ok with that though, because this is a book and I don’t mind being wrong about the outcome of a story :-D

Now I am going to go down a rabbit trail a bit. The word “clew”. The Shadow novels use this variant spelling of the word “clue” since the beginning and use it consistently. I did a little bit of googling and “clew” was/is an old time spelling that fell out of use in the 1700 and 1800’s when some standardization was applied to the English language, ie, “clew” to “clue” or “blew” to “blue”. Therefore, the author’s use of it is deliberate and not just the way they wrote it in the 1930’s. Now, “why” he did that is something I can only speculate on. My first guess is that he was a grouchy old crank who wanted to educate the stupid kids of his day with some semi-classical english spellings so they wouldn’t grow up to read nothing but comic books and rot their brains. My second guess is that because “clew” was still an acceptable variant, he wanted to use it simply because he could. Nobody was going to tell him what words he could or could not use! My third, and final, gess (I’m ahead of the curve here by removing the “u”. Totally new-new-new-new wave here) is that he was just being a douche. Some people are like that, just because. I can identify though, because I still use “Dostoyevsky” and refuse all other spellings, no matter how prevalent they become.

★★★✬☆


From Bookstooge

A psychologist who is a Utopian, selects a group to start his experiments on. To further his aims, he steals two million in gold and kidnaps several influential people. The Shadow gets on the case, sends in Harry Vincent to an area where the gold was probably dropped off. Vincent gets kidnapped, The Shadow attacks the cruise ship where all the other people are and he eventually rescues Vincent and the kidnappee’s from a grotto. The psychologist tries to drown everyone but ends up just killing himself. The gold is returned and The Shadow lets Harry Vincent take all the glory for rescuing everyone.


Tuesday, September 01, 2026

The Possessed (The Russians) 5Stars

 

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Title: The Possessed
Series: (The Russians)
Author: Fyodor Dostoyevsky
Translator: Constance Garnett
Rating: 5 of 5 Stars
Genre: Classic
Pages: 775
Words: 253K
Publish: 1872

After reading the synopsis from Grokipedia (down below), I’m pretty sure that Constance Garnett did some judicious victorian censoring in her “translation” of this. It is that or I completely glossed over whole episodes happening, like one of the female characters killing herself. Now, that is possible. This is a BIG fat book and I was dealing with a pinched nerve when finishing it up, so I could easily have missed that. But I don’t think so, because a character killing herself by drowning is memorable, no matter how much discomfort one is in. Plus, I remember her suicide being mentioned by the townsfolk and thinking to myself “when did THAT happen?”

This is a story about a group of Nihilists (nihilists later morphed into our modern day communists) trying to destroy a town, psychologically, religiously and physically. Dostoyevsky wrote this as a warning against such revolutionists and because they form a large part of the narrative it should have been very depressing to me, but it wasn’t. I attribute that mainly to Dostoyevsky making it clear that these are bad men and their philosophy is the utter ruination, on all levels, of any who practice it. There is no praise for such filth and Dostoyevsky presents it as evil, as it is. There is no hero in this book and for once, I was ok with that.

That being said, Dostoyevsky portrays Russian Character and I must say, it is not flattering at all. The more I read of the Russians, the more I am convinced that they are a bunch of weak willed, spineless man babies with the emotional depth of 5 year olds OR they are tyrannical brutes. This might be unfair, but if you were to characterize the English based on Dickens’ novels, you’d get a much more mixed result. Out of control emotionalism seems to dominate the russian character and I dislike that intensely.

I took my time reading this (it took me almost 3 weeks) and didn’t take any notes. I just kind of marinated in it and I rather enjoyed reading it that way. I knew it wouldn’t make for a great review, but I wanted to simply experience the book and hang everything else. Now I have experienced the book, given it 5 stars and think it is close to one of the best Dostoyevsky’s I’ve read yet.

★★★★★


From Grokipedia

Part One

The narrative of Demons opens in a provincial Russian town in the early 1860s, as recounted by the local chronicler Anton Lavrentyevich G—v, who has observed events over several years.[34] The introduction focuses on Stepan Trofimovich Verkhovensky, a retired liberal intellectual and former tutor, whose dramatic life and exaggerated sense of persecution stem from his minor involvement in radical circles two decades earlier.[35] Stepan has lived for twenty years under the patronage of Varvara Petrovna Stavrogina, a wealthy and imperious widow who employed him to educate her only son, Nikolai Vsevolodovich Stavrogin.[34] Their relationship, marked by intense quarrels and reconciliations, reflects Varvara's admiration for Stepan's refinement alongside her frustration with his indolence and hypochondria.[36]Nikolai Stavrogin, now twenty-five, returns to the town after an absence of several years spent in Petersburg and abroad, immediately stirring controversy with his enigmatic demeanor and past indiscretions.[34] In the capital, as a young officer, he publicly humiliated a fellow club member by pulling his nose and bit the ear of the governor's wife during a social gathering, acts that led to his resignation from military service and a bout of brain fever requiring medical seclusion.[35] Upon recovery, Stavrogin travels Europe for three years, forming a close but undefined attachment to Elizaveta Nikolaevna Tushina (Liza), the beautiful daughter of a general's widow, though their bond ends in mutual disillusionment.[34] Varvara Petrovna, informed of these events during her own European visits, retrieves her ward Darya Pavlovna (Dasha) from service with Liza's family and proposes that the impoverished Stepan marry Dasha, securing his financial future while preserving social appearances.[36]The plot introduces peripheral radicals and eccentrics who orbit the Stavrogin household, foreshadowing ideological tensions. Ivan Pavlovich Shatov, a former serf turned Slavophile, loses his position as a clerk due to his outspoken nationalism and grapples with personal failures, including the abandonment of his wife after her infidelity.[34] Alexey Nilych Kirillov, an engineer obsessed with proving human autonomy through voluntary suicide, resides nearby and engages in philosophical debates.[35] Captain Ignat Lebyadkin, a drunken bully, mistreats his lame half-sister Marya Timofyevna, who lives in squalor and harbors delusions of grandeur, reciting verses and claiming noble connections.[34] Liza Tushina arrives in town with her mother, pursued by suitor Mavriky Nikolaevich Drozdov, amid rumors of her past with Stavrogin.[36]Tensions escalate when Shatov escorts the narrator to Marya's hovel, revealing her abuse and vague ties to Stavrogin, who has anonymously supported her.[34] Varvara Petrovna encounters Marya at church and, mistaking her for a beggar, invites her home out of charity, only to face chaos as anonymous letters accuse Varvara of scandals involving Dasha and Stavrogin.[35] Dasha admits forwarding 300 rubles from Stavrogin to Lebyadkin on his instructions, fueling suspicions of a secret connection.[34] Lebyadkin intrudes, behaving erratically, while Pyotr Stepanovich Verkhovensky—Stepan's estranged son and a sly agitator—arrives unannounced, hinting at revolutionary schemes.[36]Part One culminates in a strained drawing-room gathering at Varvara's estate, attended by local notables including the governor's wife Yulia Mihailovna von Lembke, Liza, and the radicals.[34] Revelations emerge: Pyotr exposes Stavrogin's secret marriage to Marya four years prior in Petersburg, a union prompted by Stavrogin's whim and later dissolved, with ongoing payments to Lebyadkin for her upkeep.[35] Enraged by Stavrogin's indifference to these disclosures and a perceived slight, Shatov publicly boxes his ears, prompting Liza to faint and society to fracture into gossip and dueling challenges.[34] Lebyadkin and Marya vanish shortly after, leaving unresolved mysteries and heightened anticipation among the characters.[36]

Part Two

Part Two opens amid circulating rumors in the provincial town following the events at Varvara Petrovna's estate, with Shatov isolating himself and Stavrogin receiving limited visitors.[33] Pyotr Verkhovensky actively spreads tales of scandal while cultivating alliances, including with Yulia Mihailovna von Lembke, the governor's wife, whom he flatters as a patron of progressive causes.[37] Kirillov confides in Stavrogin his intention to commit suicide not from despair but to transcend humanity by conquering the fear of death, thereby deifying man as the sole rational being capable of self-affirmation.[33] Shatov, in contrast, reveals to Stavrogin a fervent belief in God and the Russian people as the bearers of authentic Christian socialism, while accusing Stavrogin of moral corruption for seducing Shatov's wife and concealing his marriage to Marya Lebyadkina.[33]Stavrogin encounters Fedka the convict, a fugitive serf who demands money and hints at future crimes, prompting Stavrogin to assault him.[33] He then visits Captain Lebyadkin, who extorts funds to silence knowledge of the secret marriage, and attempts to reconcile with Marya, who denounces him as an impostor and refuses recognition.[33] Seeking atonement or distraction, Stavrogin duels Artemy Pavlych Gaganov, son of a man whose nose he once pulled; Stavrogin deliberately misses both shots, emerging unscathed and reflective about his aimless existence.[33]Pyotr convenes a clandestine meeting at the Virginsky household with a core group—including himself, Shigalov the theorist of absolute despotism following societal destruction, Virginsky the radical host, Shatov the dissenting Slavophile, and Stavrogin as nominal leader—to outline a plot for revolutionary subversion modeled on European cells, emphasizing terror, propaganda, and eventual dictatorship.[33] Stavrogin's arrival disrupts the secrecy by openly declaring his disinterest in oaths or discretion, fracturing the cell's cohesion and prompting Shatov's outright rejection of the nihilistic agenda.[33] Pyotr retaliates by anonymously denouncing his own father, Stepan Trofimovitch, to authorities as a subversive, triggering a humiliating police raid on Stepan's home.[33]Tensions escalate with Liza Tushina breaking her engagement to Maurice Nikolaevich and aligning romantically with Stavrogin, whom Pyotr manipulates toward a public declaration.[37] Yulia Mihailovna, envisioning herself as a cultural arbiter, organizes a literary-musical fête to aid the widow of a local governess, enlisting speakers like the pompous novelist Karmazinov and Stepan Trofimovitch for daytime readings.[33] Pyotr undermines the event by inserting agitators and delivering a covertly incendiary speech on women's emancipation and social reform that veils calls for upheaval.[33]The evening portion devolves into farce and violence: Captain Lebyadkin appears uninvited, drunkenly reciting inept verses; Pyotr parades the quadriplegic Semen Yakovlevich as a "new man" exhibit, but a jealous Polish officer, Filip, fires shots in a fit over a perceived slight, wounding no one fatally yet igniting panic among attendees.[33] The chaos spills into brawls, property damage, and public ridicule of Yulia Mihailovna, who suffers a breakdown as her ambitions collapse, exposing the fragility of provincial liberal pretensions amid underlying radical currents.[33]

Part Three

Part Three commences with the long-awaited fête at the governor's residence, ostensibly a literary-musical gathering to benefit impoverished governesses, but it rapidly devolves into pandemonium amid logistical failures, uninvited rabble admitted by conspirators like Liputin and Lyamshin, and the absence of expected dignitaries. Yulia Mikhaylovna von Lembke, the event's patroness, delivers a speech touting progressive ideals, yet the proceedings are disrupted by Captain Lebyadkin's inebriated outburst on stage, where he rants incoherently before being ejected, and by Stavrogin's conspicuous aloofness alongside Liza Tushina's enigmatic presence. The evening segment attracts elite attendees, including a quadrille of "literary men," but escalating tensions culminate in a near-riot, with Pyotr Verkhovensky manipulating the chaos to undermine authority, foreshadowing broader societal rupture.[38][39]In the fête's aftermath, a massive fire engulfs over half the town, attributed by some to arson amid revolutionary agitation, though official inquiries falter. Amid the blaze, Pyotr orchestrates Shatov's assassination by his quintet of followers—Erkel, Tolkaichenko, and others—who bludgeon him to death near his home after he refuses to surrender the society's printing press and affirms his rejection of nihilism. Simultaneously, the charred corpses of Captain Lebyadkin and his sister Marya, Stavrogin's clandestine, intellectually disabled wife, are unearthed, their murders pinned on unidentified perpetrators but sparking rampant speculation implicating Stavrogin due to his prior ties. Kirillov, the engineer's philosophical obsession with self-willed suicide to negate God's existence, fulfills his pact by shooting himself and forging a note claiming responsibility for the killings, thereby providing Pyotr an alibi as he absconds.[40][41]Stavrogin, haunted by moral void, pens a confession detailing atrocities like the sexual violation of a girl who subsequently hanged herself, and seeks absolution from the cleric Tikhon, whose chapter exposing Stavrogin's demonic inertia was excised from initial editions for its unflinching portrayal of ideological and personal depravity. Tormented further by Liza's suicide after fleeing with him to his estate—where she drowns herself upon discovering his indifference—Stavrogin retreats to Skvoreshniki and hangs himself from a crossbeam. Stepan Trofimovich, estranged and itinerant, suffers a stroke during his "last wandering," experiences a spiritual awakening through encounters with a Bible-carrying peasant, and dies reconciled to Orthodox faith under Varvara Petrovna's care on October 20, 1869. Pyotr evades capture and exiles himself abroad, while the quintet members face fragmented fates: some confess under interrogation, others perish or vanish. Varvara, bereft, supports orphans and petitions for Stavrogin's exoneration, as Darya Shatova weds the prince and the town limps toward normalcy, its liberal illusions shattered



Monday, August 31, 2026

August ’26 Circum et Pervagatus

 

Raw Data:

Novels/Novellas - 11 ↓

Short Stories - 1 -

Manga/Graphic Novels - 0 -

Comics - 1 -

Average Rating - 3.27 ↑

Pages - 3591 ↑

Words - 1216K ↑

The Bad:

The Night Land - 1.5stars of boring boring'ness

The Good:

In Joy Still Felt - 4stars of Asimovian'ness

Miscellaneous Posts:

Personal:

The month started off on a rough note for work. We were working at a site an hour and half away, so a lot of driving was involved to and from. That really cuts down on your production time. Then my coworker cut his leg pretty bad with his machete on that job, so that put the kabosh on working late and trying to make up time. Plus, now "I" had to do all the driving and I hate that. One of the few perks of being the crew chief is controlling the radio (it stays OFF) and making the other guy chauffer me around. Those work van seats are not comfortable and they aren't meant to be. Plus we had had a rain day at the beginning of the week, so we didn't even make it to 40hours. So it was a very long "short" week. Not really how I wanted to kick August off.

Then I had a pinched nerve in my back/neck. At first I thought I had pulled a muscle but after a week of it not getting any better, and my tricep spasming, I went to the doctor and he confirmed it was a pinched nerve. Gave me some muscle relaxant (smallest dose for the shortest time, 5 days) and said physical therapy would be the next step. So I looked up exercises on youtube for pinched nerves and started doing it on my own. That affected the rest of the month for work though. I'm better now, but everything was twice as hard and the jobs really seemed to be factually worse, so by the time the month ended, I was toast.

Bookwise, things were pretty stable. While the number of volumes I read was down, that's because I read some bigger books and that helped push up the page and word numbers. Also, my average rating got a modest bump up, which is always nice.

On the blogfront, the bot views seemed to have have stopped about midmonth. My numbers returned to normal and for that I was extremely thankful. Of course, my China views aren't decreasing and that whole Dictator Xi Jinping Humps a Goat post is only increasing in views (I guess they have a morbid fascination with that horrible picture). Well, I feel like I am doing my part to bring democracy to the poor benighted countries of the world. Take that Dictator Xi! Freedom Fighter Bookstooge will kick your butt. Sadly, during the last week of the month I had an absolute onslaught of china bot views and so my "return to normalcy" was cancelled. I wish things would settle down permanently.

Plans for Next Month:

I'm really hoping to get back into the Movie groove. I'm undecided if I want to do a standalone movie or start another series like I did for Resident Evil. I'm just spoiled rotten for choices! I could do the Die Hard series or the Final Destination series or even Terminator and as for standalones, I'd have to go looking to see what I own.

Keeping Wednesdays and Saturdays free from posting really is working for me. There are times I "want" to post something on Wednesday, but then I hit a big old fat tome and my desire to write dries up. So leaving them free helps a lot more than hinders.

Looking at the schedule, there will be a few more than normal visual posts. Mrs B has done several art pieces, so those along with my seasonal "Maiden of the Season" post and the Magic Cards will keep your eyes entertained. And Groo. You will be entertained by Groo. Or else.

Other than that, I'll just keep on doing what I've been doing. They don't call me Young Reliable for nothing you know ;-)


Sunday, August 30, 2026

[Art] The Knight

 

Mrs B was nice enough to do another drawing for me. I really like all the bright primary colors. It is one of the reasons I'm such a big fan of Superman. So long live the bright colors!


Friday, August 28, 2026

[Repost 2026] Why I Re-Read Books

 A month or two ago I came across a blogger who wrote on the subject of re-reading. I really enjoyed what she had to say on the subject and it reminded me that I had written a post on the subject myself back in '18. Given how many of you weren't around then, it seemed like a great idea to repost this. I'm also including a link to Sustainabilitea's Post:

Let's Talk Books...Do You Reread?

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Obviously this is a vast and intricate subject, full of nuances and personal interpretations overlapped by moods, tastes and general things that most Bookworms can identity with. As such, most bloggers will treat said subject with the care and respect it is due and take into account the fact they have a myriad of followers with as many opinions as the stars.

Hahahahahaa! Like I care two-bits about what ANY of you think? Here's the double dukes to you sensitive snowflakes:

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What?!? Just because I show complete disdain for you doesn't mean I'd sink so low as to flip you the double bird. Man, show some CLASS!

Ok, with that out of my system, I think I'm ready to move forward here for real. I've been seriously into re-reading since 2016, when I began my organized Project Re-Read plan. That was a "short experiment" of 1 year to see if I could regularly re-read books and still enjoy them. It was such a smashing success that I expanded it to almost 1/5 of my total reading now. Given, I'm picking mostly series that I seem to remember enjoying before, but overall, it is going very well.

Before 2016's Project, I'd re-read favorite books at random. I didn't give it any thought, it was almost all standalone books and it was very impulsive.  Once I started seriously organizing my reading schedule, it was much easier to plugin whole series that I wanted to re-read and simply make them a part of the rotation. I explain my whole system in excruciating detail in The TBR Tag.

But with so many books coming out (thousands every year, even just in the genres I read) and me reading less than 200 a year, why do I re-read? I will separate the reasons and expound upon each accordingly.

1 ) The more I read, the more crap I come across

I read voraciously and need a steady influx to sate me. I could take a chance on Brand New Indie Author X, but I've been burned so many times doing that that I'm rather bitter actually.  Seriously, if I can avoid 25-50 crap books by not experimenting with new to me authors but instead read books that have already given me hours of enjoyment, where's the downside? I don't read JUST for new experience, although that certainly plays its part, but also for enjoyment.

2 ) Life beats the crap out of me sometimes

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Sometimes I simply need to pull away and put my mind into a big cozy comforter of a story. Some place where big ugly baldy there can't get to me.

3 ) A New Perspective

As I get older, my tastes change, my thought processes change and my perspective changes. What I think about romance now is quite different from what I thought in my early 20's. A great almost two decades of marriage will do that!  I'm a lot more empathetic in some ways and in other ways, I'm a lot less willing to put up with plot drama for plot drama's sake. Life experience has shown me how shallow teens are and how shallow those books are. It's not bad, just like a picture book isn't a bad thing for a toddler, but I don't expect a 14 year old to be reading a cardboard picture book, nor do I expect a 50 year old to be subsisting on most modern ya. As I grow older I highly suspect I'll be wanting my protagonists to grow older with me. Whether that actually happens or not, I can't say.

4 ) Gleaning More Meaning

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Once I have mowed the whole field and gotten in the harvest, a re-read allows me to go back over the book and pick out those little things I couldn't see the first time around. Maybe I was too busy trying to figure out what was going on, or maybe I was just trying to keep track of all 47 characters and the 32 various plots initially.  Whatever the reason, a re-read allows me to gather up the smaller patches of things that I simply couldn't that first time around. A good book will have a great number of things for one to glean upon every re-read.

That pretty much sums up the reasons why I re-read. I used my words, ALL my words.

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ps,
please do visit and comment on Sustainabilitea's Post. I really want to show her how much I appreciate being reminded of this issue.

pps,
She asked two questions, so I thought I'd ask them here too.

  1. Do you re-read?
  2. If you do re-read, what book or series do you re-read?

Thursday, August 27, 2026

The Armadas (Groo the Wanderer #54) 3.5Stars

 

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Title: The Armadas
Series: Groo the Wanderer #54
Author: Sergio Aragones
Rating: 3.5 of 5 Stars
Genre: Comics
Pages: 24
Words: 2K
Publish: 1989



Groo has been separated from Chakaal, thank goodness, but goes looking for her. Thankfully Rufferto points him in the wrong direction and Groo ends up at a shipyard. Said shipyard is the headquarters of a fleet setting out to conquer a rival country. Two spies spy Groo and know the fleet is doomed. They send a message to their country, advising their own fleet to set sail and wipe out the remnants of the enemy fleet.

Only as we all know, when Rufferto is with Groo on a ship, it doesn’t sink. So when the two armadas meet, things aren’t as either side expect. Groo ends up jumping from ship to ship, attacking everybody, while Rufferto jumps after him trying to be with him. Rufferto ends up on random ships, Groo ends up on random ships and when the two aren’t in conjunction, the ship sinks. Groo ends up sinking every single ship in both armadas and he and Rufferto survive on a little dingy as a massive storm moves in and puts the final kabosh on everything.

All I can say is thank goodness Chakaal is gone. The following page shows that for sure. It is also why I love Groo so much, he’s so simple :-)


★★★✬☆





Tuesday, August 25, 2026

Resounding (Warhammer 40K: Astra Militarum) 3Stars

 

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Title: Resounding
Series: Warhammer 40K: Astra Militarum
Author: Russell Zimmerman
Rating: 3 of 5 Stars
Genre: SF
Pages: 41
Words: 12K
Publish: 2025



This story was a bit longer than some of the others and sadly, it really felt like a model advertisement. From the “motorcycle” thingies to the “mechs” of the Imperium forces all the way down to the death guards (Space marines infected by Nurgle, one of the chaos gods), it felt like I was reading the descriptions from a toy catalog for Warhammer 40K.

The story is basic. Some commander is told to do something that gets her and most of her people killed and one survives and gets promoted and then because everyone else died, that promoted officer is now put with a completely new unit, thus perpetuating the cycle of aloneness and solitude that all leaders of the Astra Militarum must bear. In one sentence then: A bunch of people die and nothing changes.

Stories like this are why I am thinking of reading the novels again in 2027. I need a bit more depth and characterization. Which is ironic given how franchise’y fiction’y the books are, ie, shallow.

★★★☆☆


From the Publisher:

Colonel Zava Heerde of the 13th Laessian Astra Militarum regiment battles the Death Guard on the world of Morville Quartus.




Sunday, August 23, 2026

The Night Land (Standalone) 1.5Stars

 

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Title: The Night Land
Series: (Standalone)
Author: William Hope Hodgson
Rating: 1.5 of 5 Stars
Genre: Adventure
Pages: 681
Words: 197K
Publish: 1912



Back in 2020, I tried to read The Well at the World’s End, but had to give up at 9% because of the faux old time’y language the author used. There has been lingering regret about that decision ever since and I have felt like I was defeated by mere words. As someone who thinks that words are the most important, that defeat just stuck in my craw. Which is necessary info to understand why I persevered through this current piece of garbage.

This story could have been 150 pages but Hodgson puffed it up to over 600, mainly because he insisted on detailing everything on an hourly basis, through the narrator. The narrator tells us every time he eats, sleeps and gets outraged at himself (Dictator Xi Jinping now humps a goat) when he doesn’t do those things on the schedule he set up for himself. And then tells how long it has been since he last ate or slept so as to show that he’s aware of breaking his own schedule and somehow trying to secure our sympathy.

And it is all written in Faux 1700’s language.

I have mentioned in previous reviews of Hodgson’s stuff that I’m not surprised he’s been swept aside and forgotten by history. This book really cemented that idea for me though. It also made me realize that I am wasting my time with Hodgson and thus this will be the last book of his I read. There are other authors who HAVE stood the test of time that I should read instead of this guy. Dickens, Dumas, MacDonald, Hugo, etc spring to mind.

I considered giving this a 1star because I was so bored with it and wanted it to end, but 1stars are saved for the truly egregious books that cross moral lines and are poisonous to the reader. This was like a HUGE bag of store brand buttered popcorn that was stale. It’s disgusting but it isn’t poison.


★✬☆☆☆


From Grokipedia

Framing device

The framing device of The Night Land presents the entire narrative as the visionary manuscript of a 17th-century gentleman mourning the death of his beloved wife, Lady Mirdath the Beautiful, who died young. [15] [16] Overwhelmed by grief and loneliness, the narrator experiences a series of dreams and waking visions in which he "waked into the future of this world," perceiving the life and thoughts of his own reincarnation millions of years ahead. [17] These psychic or telepathic impressions reveal events in a distant era after the sun's death, which he recognizes as connected to his soul's eternal continuity. [17]The story is thus conveyed as a "found" record or transcribed vision from this historical narrator, who describes his experiences in an archaic, ceremonious prose reflective of his time. [15] [17] He frames the account as a personal testimony born of sorrow, noting that such knowledge came to him through spiritual sympathy and reincarnation memory, allowing him to witness his future self's existence. [17]This framing structure creates significant temporal distance between the narrator's 17th-century perspective and the remote future events, lending the tale a mythic, prophetic tone that heightens its sense of solemn wonder and cosmic scale. [15] [18] The device also transforms personal bereavement into a broader meditation on enduring love across aeons, offering consolation through the promise of reunion beyond death. [17]

The Last Redoubt and the Night Land

The far-future Earth depicted in The Night Land lies in perpetual darkness, enveloped in an everlasting night after the sun's extinction millions of years earlier, with the planet grown cold and hostile to life. [19]Humanity's last remnants—millions of people—survive within the Last Redoubt, a gigantic pyramid constructed of grey metal, measuring more than five miles along each side of its base and rising to a height exceeding seven miles, surmounted by a tower nearly a mile tall. [19] This colossal structure contains 1,320 stacked cities across its floors and is protected at its base by the Electric Circle, a great ring of light generated by the Earth Current, which extends outward for a mile on every side and forms an invisible barrier that repels monstrous entities and evil forces. [19] The Earth Current serves as humanity's sole remaining power source, sustaining life within the pyramid—including vast underground fields that form a stepped pyramid of country lands reaching a hundred miles deep and wide at the lowest level—and providing illumination, agriculture, and defense, though its finite nature poses an ultimate threat to survival. [20]The surrounding Night Land extends as a vast, lightless wilderness of profound horror, lit only by scattered unnatural sources such as the Red Pit's fiery glare, the Vale of Red Fire, the cold glow of the Plain of Blue Fire, the fitful red light of Giants' Kilns, and low volcanoes along distant borders. [19] This landscape teems with monstrous entities, including the four principal Watchers—immense, immovable beings of hill-like bulk radiating steadfast, hideous intelligence and positioned to menace the pyramid from the north-west, south-east, south-west, and south—as well as giants, Night Hounds, Ab-humans, the Silent Ones, and other grotesque creatures that lurk amid features like the House of Silence, the Pit of the Red Smoke, and the Country Whence Comes the Great Laughter. [19] [21]A smaller, failing outpost known as the Lesser Redoubt exists elsewhere in the Night Land, built as a three-sided pyramid no more than a mile high with a base scarcely three-quarters of a mile along each side. [20] Housing no more than ten thousand inhabitants by the time of renewed contact, it draws upon a comparatively weak stream of the Earth Current through a deep shaft, resulting in long ages of dwindling vitality, listlessness, and premature aging among its people until a recent resurgence restored some vigor. [20]

The journey and resolution

The protagonist establishes a telepathic bond with Naani, a woman from the distant Lesser Redoubt, and recognizes her as the reincarnation of his past love Mirdath.[17] [22] When the Lesser Redoubt loses its protective Earth-Current and is overrun, leaving Naani and a handful of survivors to flee its ruins, he resolves to abandon the safety of the Last Redoubt and undertake a solo quest to find and rescue her despite the immense dangers.[17] He equips himself with the Diskos, a powerful two-handed weapon that draws on Earth-Current to produce a flaming, vibrating blade capable of cleaving through monstrous foes.[17]The outward journey across the Night Land lasts weeks or months and subjects him to extreme isolation and peril. He traverses nightmarish landscapes including the Plain of Blue Fire, the dark Mighty Slope, the Great Gorge with its blue gas flames, and the Country of Seas and Fire dotted with volcanoes and dried seabeds.[17] He must skirt or pass near fixed terrors such as the immense Watchers, the House of Silence, and the Road Where the Silent Ones Walk, while fighting off active threats including packs of giant Night Hounds, great slugs, Humped Men, the four-armed Yellow Beast-Man, and other ab-human and bestial creatures in desperate, prolonged combats.[17] [23] Starvation, exhaustion, and repeated brushes with madness test him, yet the Diskos and his determination sustain him until he reaches the ruined Lesser Redoubt and reunites with the starving, barefoot, and injured Naani along with a small number of other survivors.[17]The return journey, often more grueling than the outward trek, sees most of the accompanying survivors perish from monster attacks, wounds, or fatigue, including a major battle against Humped Men on a raft island in a fiery sea region.[17] Naani repeatedly nears death from cold, hunger, exhaustion, and injuries, forcing the protagonist to carry her for long stretches while fending off continued assaults from Night Hounds, slugs, and other horrors.[17] In the final approach to the Last Redoubt, Naani succumbs to a spiritual assault from the House of Silence and appears to die in his arms just outside the protective Electric Circle.[17] Yet she miraculously revives during the burial procession inside the Pyramid, restored by the Earth-Current.[17]Both recover from their wounds and hardships, marry first in private and later in a grand public ceremony, and share a period of peaceful "Love Days" within the Last Redoubt.[17] The protagonist is commemorated with a statue in the Hall of Honour depicting him forever carrying Naani in his broken armour, symbolizing the triumph of love and endurance.[17]

Characters

Protagonist and narrator

The protagonist and narrator of The Night Land is an unnamed man whose existence spans two distinct lifetimes connected through reincarnation. In his first incarnation, in a past age, he falls deeply in love with Mirdath the Beautiful, marries her, and suffers profound grief when she dies in childbirth. [23] [22] This loss haunts him until a mystical connection allows his consciousness to merge with his reincarnated self millions of years in the future. [24] [23]In the far future, he is a Monstruwacan in the Great Redoubt, humanity's last refuge, stationed in the Tower of Observation where he develops his natural telepathic abilities under the guidance of the Master Monstruwacan. [25] He wields the Diskos, a formidable personal weapon consisting of a sharp, spinning disk of grey metal mounted on a rod, charged by the Earth-Current and forming a unique affinity with its owner, often described as a companion in battle. [26]The narrative is delivered in the first person from this future incarnation, employing deliberately archaic and formal prose that reflects the influence of his past life, marked by phrases of solemn devotion and ceremonial gravity. [23] [25] His personality reveals exceptional courage in facing the terrors of the Night Land alone, profound and unwavering devotion to his reincarnated beloved, and an emotional arc shaped by the lingering anguish of past loss and the intense fulfillment of reunion. [22] He briefly establishes telepathic contact with Naani, which propels his journey. [23]

Naani and Mirdath

Naani is a young woman living in the Lesser Redoubt, a smaller pyramid-shaped stronghold housing a dwindling human population far from the Great Redoubt. [17] As the daughter of the Master Monstruwacan of the Lesser Redoubt and a gifted Sensitive capable of strong telepathic perception, Naani possesses unusual abilities to reach across the vast darkness of the Night Land. [17] She initiates faint, exhausting contact with the narrator using the Master-Word and an ancient love-name once reserved for Mirdath the Beautiful, his beloved from a previous life. [17] This recognition reveals Naani to be the reincarnation of Mirdath, whose soul has returned after ages apart, as confirmed by shared spiritual essence, old gestures such as kissing food tablets before eating, and Naani’s emerging memories of their past union. [17]Mirdath the Beautiful, described in the narrator’s earlier existence as his cousin and betrothed, shared a profound romantic bond with him until her death in childbirth, an event that plunged him into lasting grief and inspired tender, sorrowful poetry. [17] The narrator perceives Naani’s voice and presence as Mirdath’s returned, declaring that “she was Naani and she was Mirdath,” with their reunion evoking the sense that “Eternity had been rolled backward.” [17] Their connection underscores a theme of eternal love persisting across vast temporal distances through reincarnation. [27]Naani’s peril escalates when the Earth-Current sustaining the Lesser Redoubt fails suddenly and catastrophically, draining vitality from the inhabitants and leading to widespread madness, despair, and a fatal exodus into the monster-haunted Night Land. [17] Left alone amid the destruction, Naani wanders starving and exposed for a prolonged period, her calls growing fainter and more desperate as she faces imminent death from exposure, hunger, and lurking threats. [17] Her dire situation and continued telepathic pleas, invoking the past love-name and signaling her mortal danger, serve as the central impetus for the narrator’s resolve to leave the safety of the Great Redoubt and cross the Night Land to save her. [17]

Antagonistic forces

The Great Redoubt stands besieged by an array of malevolent forces that surround it in the eternal darkness of the Night Land. The most formidable of these are the Watchers, immense, mountain-like entities positioned at various points around the pyramid, embodying a hideous, steadfast intelligence as they observe without cease. Described as "mountains of living watchfulness and hideous and steadfast intelligence," they remain immobile, never sleeping or moving perceptibly, having watched "from the Beginning" through eternity. One, the Watcher of the South, is portrayed as "a living hill of watchfulness... squat and tremendous, hunched over," having approached slowly over twenty thousand years until halted by a rising protective dome. Other Watchers exhibit distinctive features, such as the North-West Watcher with its vast chin lit by red pit glow, the South-East Watcher as a "squat monster" with a lumbered-forward head, and the North-East Crowned Watcher marked by a blue luminous ring and a constantly quivering bell-ear.[26][26][28][26]Abhumans represent another category of threat, consisting of mutated and degenerated descendants of humanity who have become evil, bestial beings adapted to the harsh outer world. These include various tribes such as the Humped Men—squat, powerfully built figures with humped shoulders, large teeth, and brown hair who hunt in predatory packs—and other brutish or giant-like forms, often described as half-man and half-beast, incredibly hardened to suffering and hostile to the Redoubt's inhabitants.[26]Additional antagonistic entities encompass a range of monstrous creatures, including giant slug-things—black, beslimed, and wrinkled with eye-stalks and long white tongues that move slowly and emit a dreadful stink—as well as large serpents thick as a man's body, night hounds great as horses that bay and tear in packs, and hybrid horrors such as four-armed yellow beings with talons or low, bristled yellow things resembling living hillocks that attack with poisonous hairs and sharp legs. Evil spirits and psychic forces also lurk, particularly in locations like the House of Silence, which exerts an irresistible drawing power.[26]These threats are held at bay by the Earth Current, a fundamental energy drawn from beneath the pyramid that sustains the Redoubt's light, heat, agriculture, weapons, and communications while generating protective barriers. Chief among these defenses is the great Electric Circle of light, burning eternally within a transparent tube around the pyramid's base and creating an invisible wall of safety, such that "none of the monsters have power to pass across it" and it affects the weaker minds of lesser creatures.[26]


Imperatoris Chronicorum VII

  This was a peculiar week. But not even regularly peculiar, but in fits and jerks. Sunday was pretty typical. Church, chores and b...