Chai wrote:wow 2packs...you're really deep.
most people would just think you sit out on the porch reading comic books and sucking on the jug all day.
but I can see past all that.
I've thought about your "deep" comment off and on for two days now, if you were being sarcastic, I can dig it...after all, I was talking mainly about a comic book character/sci fi tv and movies...I realise that my analogies are not on the level with what one would normally find in discussing existentialism or pragmatism or any of the other isms that deal with weighty issues....and I don't intentionally try to come across that way....honestly some of my philosophies on life revolve around Snoopy..so I've been down this road before. I'm a firm believer in the idea that...it's not so much what you read, but what you draw from it that counts...the end result.
And of course if you meant it....yes, I am a small town boy/construction worker, but that is only a part of my life and personality.
Thanks...either way.
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Those of us that do enjoy comics are often lumped into the geek/nerd category, which I suppose is true...I have often described myself as "your typical Star Wars/comic book geek"....because I am. I read a lot of comics as a child, more along the lines of Archie than Spiderman, and paperback versions of ...Dennis The Menace, BC, Wizard of Id, Family Circus, Peanuts...etc...as well as my obsession with MAD Magazine, Cracked, and Crazy. Not to give the impression that all I read was comics...I suppose around ten, I started to burn through the classics...Heidi, Black Stallion, 3 Musketeers, 20,000 Leagues, and of course anything written by Twain.
My normal evening might be spent {we didn't have cable back then} finishing off a stack of Archie and Jughead, or Ritchie Rich, then picking up a Steinbeck novel...and getting lost in the 1930's. Personally, I hold Johnny Hart, Don Martin and Charles Schultz in just as high regard, and on the same level as Dumas, Verne, and Dickens...no matter how foolish it sounds, I am not ashamed to say that the character of Linus Van Pelt is just as important to me as the character of D'artagnan.
I didn't pick those two characters at random either.
Around twelve or so I basically ran out of books, and at the time we didn't have a lot of extra cash...{most of my early books came from my Grandmothers constant "yard saleing" so I kinda got what came along, and at a certain point every find was something I already had...I probably still have five copies of Treasure Island}...so my mom suggested that I read our set of 1969 World Book Encyclopedias...slightly out of date in 1982ish but the 70's sucked anyway. When I got about half way through "C"...C was divided into two books but I don't remember now how they were split....I ran into the Civil War...I must have read and re-read that entry a dozen times before moving on.
Later on, one of my mom's friends overheard me talking about the Civil War, and my lack of material about it, I had borrowed everything the school had, which was sufficient for any Jr High, but I wanted more, so she went out and bought my very first CW book, by todays standards, and in comparison with the rest of my collection, it's a tad fluffy, but regardless of that it is one of my most prized possessions.
The Civil War beget my interest in WWII, then back tracking to the American Revolution, then jumping ahead to the Vietnam War...and then the rest just got filled in here and there. That is where my main interest lies, but I also spent time reading about astronomy, physics and pretty much everything else...if you name a subject, I've probably poked my nose into it....but I claim to be no expert in anything. By the time I was in my late teens, my grandmother had gone from yard saleing to owning a thriving second hand business, and the flow of books increased each year exponentially. She would usually hold back any books that came in, until I got a chance to look thru them...I miss that store so bad.
Of course during my teenage years, even though I was still hoarding them, reading the books took a backseat to playing the guitar and all the things associated with being a guitar player...mainly attracting females....but I started dating my wife when I was 19, then married her two years later. With the guitar playing, and the pursuit of the opposite sex now frowned upon, I reverted back to reading again. It was about this time...early 90s, that Superman was in the news, they were making a big deal about him proposing to Lois...Superman Vol 2 #50...which peaked my interest once again...so I started collecting the current issues, and then went back to about 1985 and picked up the ones in between....I think I am still missing one or maybe two issues.
During my collecting years, I payed a visit to pretty much every store in a hundred mile radius...which isn't many because I live in the sticks...but there are half a dozen or so in the combined multi-state area. I never felt comfortable in any of them, most comic books stores are filled with...frail pasty looking people, who often speak in a shakespearean style....you know what I mean, like the comic book guy on the Simpsons....combine that with a southern accent, and it's really odd. None of them ever spoke to me cordially, and the one time I did make an attempt to converse with one of them while waiting in the check-out line...didn't go well. I asked him if he was a Marvel or DC fan...he scoffed at me...ppfffftttt...with great disgust and replied that he was a "gamer" with the same enthusiasm and gusto as a Marine saying he had crawled up Mt Suribachi inch by inch under a hail of bullets, if I had asked him if he were a male nurse during the war.
If you don't know what a "gamer" is, they play table top war games...similar to Dungeons and Dragons....the tables are often set up in the comic book stores, because the rulebooks/cards/figures involved in these games are quite expensive, so they cater to them. I started to ask the little twerp if he thought he had enough hit points to withstand going thru the block wall, but I was afraid one of his friends might have been a Mage...and like Superman, I too have a weakness against magic. After that I just made sure to do my business during school hours.
Anyway, I suppose what I am getting at is a lot of people look at comic readers/collectors as dorks or immature or whatever...even the truly geeky tend to have this outlook....yet Greek mythology...as well as many other cultures myths...are still taught today in our centers of higher learning....and there has always been a certain air of sophistication about anyone that possesses a decent amount of knowledge concerning the Greek/Roman myths...."know your Gods, impress your friends, be the life of the party"...but why, because it pertains to antiquity, or it's not common knowledge...eh...I do understand that these myths played a significant role in shaping the western world, the Gods were "real" to these cultures, not simply four color comic book characters....but looked at in the light of just being a tale or story....isn't Superman on par with Gilgamesh, Sampson, Heracles and Thor...I tend to think so.