Pitufos de Hitler
¡Juan came to visit!
¡Juan came to visit!
Juan is, of course, the artist who drew more issues of Rex Mundi than any other – the one who finished out the series. He's also one of the weirdest chaps you'll ever meet, aside from me. He came with his lovely wife Laura, an architect. We had lots of fun visiting the Yankee Candle Flagship Store in historic South Deerfield, Massachusetts –

Handsome devils!
– and learning about our respective cultures. "Pouloupoulou" is Argentinian Spanish for "popcorn" – I didn't know that. Thanks, Juan! Also, "smurf" is "pitufo". The one little dark spot of Juan's visit occurred in Yankee Candle, where we uncovered a Hitler Smurf. Yes. And I have documentary evidence:

Pitufo de Hitler
It was really weird.
Leopold II: The Devil You Don’t Know
Not all holocausts are created equal. I learned this in the course of writing my adaptation of "Tarzan of the Apes" for Dynamite Comics. The first issue of Lord of the Jungle is coming out in December – more on that another time.
The original novel is a wonderful adventure story, exactly what you'd expect of Edgar Rice Burroughs. And, as you'd expect, it's also virulently racist, to the point of hilarity. Throughout the novel, Tarzan preys on a tribe of Congolese cannibals. I, for one, can't find any references online to Bantu tribes who actually practice cannibalism. Maybe the inaccuracy is "creative license", but I don't think so. Reserve your own judgement, Dear Reader, until you've read the original.
For all of this, there are fleeting moments of compassion for the tribe. One passage describes how they are on the run from "...that arch hypocrite, Leopold II of Belgium, because of whose atrocities they had fled the Congo Free State."
I had no idea who "the arch hypocrite Leopold II of Belgium" might be, and the "Congo Free State" rang exactly zero bells. Ever the diligent researcher, I decided to look the two up on Wikipedia. Was I ever in for a treat.
It turns out Leopold II presided over one of the first genocides in modern history. The term "Congo Free State" could not be more Orwellian. Leopold ran a country larger than Spain, France, Germany, Sweden, and Norway combined as his personal rubber plantation for twelve years. There's no way to know how many people died. It was probably somewhere between five and ten million people, out of a total population of 30 million. So a pretty Biblical.
Leo's thugs, the "Force Publique", collected the right hands of the people they killed – to prove they weren't wasting ammo, that they were punishing slaves who didn't meet production quotas. Harvesting human hands became an end in itself; hands became a kind of derivative commodity of the rubber trade. Mass rape was a recreational pastime for the Force Publique. In fact, the Congo Free State was the inspiration for the novel Heart of Darkness. In some ways, Heart of Darkness is actually a sanitized version of what really happened.
For whatever reason, some holocausts go not just underreported but unreported. It was one of the things that made me want to write Zero Killer. I mean, I didn't learn about the Congo Free State in school. I didn't learn about the Armenian genocide, either. We brushed over the genocide of the American Indians very lightly in my "Advanced Placement" United States History class.
And what about today? What about Sudan, or the Democratic Republic of Congo, the current name of Leo's killing fields? The truth is, the slaughter never stopped. The DRC is the most brutalized, war-torn and miserable place on the face of the Earth, and has been for the entirety of its existence, all thanks to the horrors of Leo II. The current round of fighting, which began in 1998, is officially the world's deadliest conflict since World War II.
Thanks, Leo.
Whole Lotta Mars
Two new Barsoom – "Mars" to us Earthlings – comics by moi are roaming free in comic book stores. The final issue of the Princess of Mars adaptation, Warlord of Mars #9, hit stands last week. I'm very flattered by all the kind reviews (not that I obsessively read reviews of my comics or anything). Fitting the Princess arc into nine issues was a real challenge, and a big up-front commitment from Dynamite. But we did it. Therefore I – and Dynamite Comics – RULE.
Next up is a three issue bridge, an original story by moi, "Heretic of Mars". Then we're on to the second novel, my personal favorite, Gods of Mars. Keep your radium pistol handy, it's gonna be a bumpy ride!
The first issue of the second Dejah Thoris story arc, Pirate Queen of Mars, is also out in the wild. Check out Joe Jusko's fantastic cover for this one! I loved reading the reviews, because people really have no idea what's in store for Dejah. Heh heh heh...
On an unrelated note, I saw Contagion last weekend. I was sort of underwhemled. All the actors did a great job, especially Matt Damon, Kate Winslet and Laurence Fishburne... but I didn't care about any of them. The writing felt perfunctory and sterile. The movie is also very worshipful of doctors and technocrats and "experts", the very same people who failed us with Katrina, AIDS, and Fukushima. I hope the high and mighty doctors at the World Health Organization and the Centers for Disease Control could handle an outbreak of virulent and deadly disease in reality as well as they did in this movie, but I'm a wee bit skeptical.
Gung Ho: The Gayest Joe?

Saving the world from terrorists with extreme fabulosity.
Way gayer than Shipwreck. Way.
The Curse of the Neocortex

A friend of mine sent me a great article, "Uncomfortable Questions: Was the Death Star Attack an Inside Job?". It perfectly captures the "I'm just stating facts here" lunacy of 9-11 conspiracy theories. The best part is the shameless plug for the author's "book" and for Jar-Jar Bink's campaign for the Imperial Senate at the very end. I don't think most 9-11-was-an-inside-job theorists are actively dishonest, but it doesn't even matter when they're after your money.
It only goes to show how disparate facts and inconsistencies can be used to construct a version of history that actually seems plausible, at least, until you start thinking critically. The truth is, reality is always a little messy. There are always going to "questions", lots of them. I mean, are we to believe Franklin Roosevelt allowed Pearl Harbor to happen? There are people who actually think that!
Anyone who's read Zero Killer (all six of you) knows I'm not the world's biggest fan of the second Bush administration. So I'm not apologizing for any of the things that happened as a result of 9-11.
But I like to think I'm something of a black belt in conspiracy theories. They're so much fun, a kind of living science fiction. And having delved into the subject pretty deeply, I'm here to say they are all, indeed, fiction. The few exceptions are very obvious and very well documented, like the attempt of the Ku Klux Klan to infiltrate the US federal government in the 1920s. Aside from those glaring instances... garbage.
For whatever reason, conspiracy theories have changed from a provenance of the far right to the far left since World War II. In the early 20th Century, "the Jews" were a popular bête noire – they still are. Hell, Hitler made a career off of that one. The Bahá'í Faith is the subject of lots of conspiracy theories in Iran; it's often denounced as an evil plot by, you guessed it, those scary Jews. But nowadays it's more about spooky militarists assassinating presidents from grassy knolls and planting thermite bombs in skyscrapers.
But I don't think conspiracy theories are popular because people are stupid. It's sort of the opposite, in fact. We humans are so clever, we can convince ourselves of anything. It's our pesky neocortex, the "highest" part of the brain, that does us in. Denying evolution, or global warming, 9-11, the Kennedy assassination, Jesus had kids... if you're determined to believe something crazy, your higher brain is actually going to aid you in your lunacy. After all, making connections is what intelligence is all about. That's what the neocortex is hardwired to do.
So in some ways, I guess I admire conspiracy theorists, for their intellectual... creativity. It's just a shame all that mental horsepower isn't being used more productively, because I absolutely agree with the 9-11ers on one thing: there are a whole lot of problems with the world.



