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THE LEGEND OF FRENCH CREEK, PART VII

                                                                   The Legend

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                                                 French Creek

The blackness of the forest became full of a milk-white vapor, although above, the sky was full of stars.  There was no wind, yet the mist came rapidly from different directions and formed a shell of white around the concrete slab.  Soon the vapor took the form of a house, becoming a solid structure.  Windows, now present, glowed bright red and I could see figures dancing within.  The door of the house opened and there appeared a group of naked men and women horribly burned, their bodies smoking.  I wanted to look away but could not.  Their obscene presence came toward me.  They lunged at me.  Their hideous laughter screamed in my ears.  Now the horrors surrounded me.  My mind could not take any more.  I lost consciousness and dreamed of daemons and devils surrounding me in an attempt to capture my soul.

 I awoke the next morning with a feeling of dread, not wanting to open my eyes.  The ruin was the same as it appeared the night before, although the debris on the forest floor leading to my campsite appeared disturbed.  I looked down, and to my horror, my sleeping bag bore handprints burnt into the fabric.

 I packed up my gear and headed down the trail to meet my wife and return to the comfort of my home, never wanting to return to French Creek Park again.

                                                   * * *

 I tried to make the horror of that night clear of my mind, but it wouldn’t happen.  I felt I had brought something back from that gruesome night and could not escape its presence.  Damned if I could figure out what it was.  So, I switched gears and embraced the event.  After some research on the Druids, I worked my experience and new-found background into a few stories that I managed to sell.

 Nearly a year had passed since that dreadful night, when Joan announced, “I think we need to get away.  How about a short four-day vacation?”

 “Sounds great, but it better be cheap,” I said.  “You know money is tight.”

 “Camping is not expensive,” she answered.  I’ve reserved a site from June 19 to June 22.”  She saw my face grow deathly pale, and then quickly added, “A site at Rickett’s Glen.”

 “I thought you were talking about French Creek.  I’m never going back there again.”

I tried to make the horror of that night clear of my mind, but it wouldn’t happen.  I felt I had brought something back from that gruesome night and could not escape its presence.  Damned if I could figure out what it was.  So, I switched gears and embraced the event.  After some research on the Druids, I worked my experience and new-found background into a few stories that I managed to sell.

 Nearly a year had passed since that dreadful night, when Joan announced, “I think we need to get away.  How about a short four-day vacation?”

 “Sounds great, but it better be cheap,” I said.  “You know money is tight.”

 “Camping is not expensive,” she answered.  I’ve reserved a site from June 19 to June 22.”  She saw my face grow deathly pale, and then quickly added, “A site at Ricketts Glen.”

 “I thought you were talking about French Creek.  I’m never going back there again.”

November 27, 2024 at 1:13 pm Leave a comment

CAT’S EYES, PART V

                                            CAT’S EYES, PART V

The weeks went by slowly for Joe as his vision continued to deteriorate.  He experienced a few side effects from the drug, but nothing serious.  Finally, the day for his pre-op and conference with the surgeon arrived.  He drove to the hospital to meet Dr. Greg Glassy. 

After his pre-op exam, he found Glassy’s office and was soon led in.  The man who rose from behind the large, cluttered desk was much younger than Joe expected.  Joe doubted he was thirty-five.

Greg Glassy was tall and thin.  He looked more like he belonged on a basketball court than in a surgical suite.  The two men shook hands and Glassy motioned for Joe to sit down.  Glassy said, “Joe, you’re about to make a great contribution to science by taking the first step in helping blind people to regain their vision.  I must say that I would feel more comfortable to replace your eyes with those of a primate, but in all honesty, primates carry a host of diseases that are easily transferred to humans.”

“I appreciate your concern and help, Dr. Glassy.  You’re well aware of my condition.  I chose to have cat’s eyes to help me with my writing.  I can’t explain it because I don’t fully understand what I will see, but I feel it will help my work.”

“Joe, you must understand that there is a huge risk of total blindness.  The only reason I’ve agreed to use feline eyes is because of the article you brought to Howard’s attention.  There is a good chance your optic nerves will fuse with the feline nerves.”  After more discussion, Dr. Glassy rose, extended his hand, and said, “I’ll see you the day after tomorrow.”

November 14, 2024 at 5:23 pm Leave a comment

CAT’S EYES, PART III

                                       CAT’S EYES, PART III

Joe met Howard at their usual spot and shared small talk through the first few rounds.  Howard noticed that Joe suddenly became quiet and stared at him.  Finally, Howard asked, “What’s on your mind, buddy?”

“Howard, I’ve been thinking about the eye transplant procedure you told me about.”

“Stop thinking about it, Joe.  You have to take the person’s eyes out while they’re still alive.  Except for some kidney and liver transplants, most transplants are not done until the donor is declared dead.  Even for someone brain-dead, they do not begin harvesting until they pull the plug, and by then it’s too late for an eye transplant.  I can’t imagine a family consenting to a transplant of a loved one’s eyes while the patient is still alive.”

Joe hesitated, and then said, “I don’t want human eyes.”

Howard cried, “What the hell, are you nuts?”

His raised voice brought stares from the other patrons who then rapidly returned to their drinks.

Joe continued, “Listen, Howard.  I’ve been doing some research on my own, along with something I’ve observed in cats.”

Howard laughed, “This has got to be good,” but his body language indicated a total lack of ease.

Joe said, “I was looking up research involving cats and ran across an article published in The Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences concerning the cat’s central nervous system: how it easily repairs itself.  Maybe this is true of other nerves, like the optic nerve.  Maybe the optic nerve could join with that of another species and restore sight.”

Howard began to feel uncomfortable.  “Where the hell are you going with this, Joe?”

“I’m going blind.  That’s where I’m going.  I know I won’t be totally blind, but in my profession; I might as well be.”

“Now listen, Joe.  There are plenty of options you can use to continue writing.  Look into them.”

“Howard, I want to continue writing as I do now, just me, a pencil and a piece of paper.  I don’t want a life where I can’t sit down anywhere I want and write.  I’ve also become acquainted with what is known about how cats see.  There’s something else, and you’re going to think I’m crazy.”

“Joe, I’ve passed that milestone some time ago.”

“I think cats can see something I can’t, that humans can’t.  I want my eyes replaced with that of a cat.”

“Shit, Joe, you are nuts.”

“No, listen, Howard.  A baboon heart was once implanted into a child when there was no hope of the child surviving.  Pig valves are routinely used in heart surgery.  Why not transplant cat’s eyes?”

They drank another beer in silence.  Joe was talked out and Howard was pondering about what Joe had said.  Howard broke the silence.  “Damn it, Joe.  I’ll talk to my friend.  I also want to find out more about cat vision.  I’m not promising anything, but I’ll see what I can do.  And Joe.”

“Yes?”

“I still think you’re nuts.”

Joe’s mood lifted, “Thanks buddy.  You’ve given me some hope.”

November 12, 2024 at 2:33 pm Leave a comment

          THE LONGEST MINUTE, A BOOK REVIEW

          THE LONGEST MINUTE, A BOOK REVIEW

                                                BY

                         MATTHEW J. DAVENPORT

The subject of The Longest Minute is the disastrous San Francisco earthquake of 1906. The destruction of property and loss of life due to the quake was huge. But the larger tragedy was caused by the massive fire which resulted from the earthquake.

The fire initially burned unchecked due to the magnitude of the destruction and the lack of adequate firefighting of that era.

One problem was the lack of fire hydrants due to corruption involved in their installation. Another problem was the formation of firebreaks by blowing up structures in the path of the fire. Initially, black powder was used due to the lack of immediate availability of dynamite. The black powder explosions only served to spread the fire with flying embers.

The emergency response was less than organized. A disaster of this extent was unexpected. The infant fire department was overwhelmed. The police were also stretched too thin, so assistance was requested from the military. The army and navy provided officers and men with their only orders were to aid the police with handling the disaster. That was it. There was a total lack of guidance or details on how to accomplish this. There was no plan, just do the job. Luckly, the military personnel assigned were resourceful and capable in making a meaningful contribution and provide immediate aid to population of San Francisco.

The level of destruction was not difficult to determine, but the loss of life was impossible to total. Many of the residents were reduced to ash mingled with the destroyed structures.

To deter looters the mayor issued a ‘shoot to kill’ order and at least one rescue worker was killed.

Once the world was made aware of the calamity, aid poured in without any hesitation. This was much different than the present-day opinion that no matter what happened in the United States the country could handle it on its own.

All in all, this is a thoroughly researched book providing a minute by minute telling of the disaster and the reconstruction of the city and how corruption in that effort reared its ugly head. And the telling heroic acts of individuals called upon to act with no plan, only a mission.

This book is a well-worth read of a major disaster experienced by the country.  

November 7, 2024 at 3:07 pm Leave a comment

                                THE WAR OF THE WORLDS

               COMPARING THE 1953 MOVIE TO THE NOVEL



Of the movies two movies made using
the novel as a guide in 1953 and 2005, my favorite is the movie made in 1953.
Yet that is the movie, of the two, which least resembles the book.



The premise of the movie is an
alien invasion from Mars. This nails down where the invasion originates, of
course, the title serves the same purpose. I say this premise follows the novel
for an alien invasion could come from any planet or any solar system.



One nice touch in the 2005 movie
was to include Gene Barry who plays Dr. Clayton Forrester and Ann Robinson who
plays Sylvia van Buren in the 1953 movie as the grandparents at the end of the
2005 movie.



To begin with, the Martians arrive at
what, at first, appears to be a meteorite. After a short period of time men
guarding the object detect a unscrewing at the top of the object and a device
appearing which destroys the men. What is never explained is how the Martian
machines make their exit with only the small aperture revealed.



In the published description of the
movie, it is said that heat rays are used to cause destruction. But if memory
serves, there were two types of rays. One was a heat ray which caused most of
the destruction and set fires. But initially a ray was used causing men and
vehicles to disappear and is described as a ray which destroys the energy which
joins molecules. Hence, the ray causes whatever it hits to fall apart.



Another difference between the book
to both movies is that the entire planet is under attack. In the novel only
England is involved, the home of H. G. Wells.



In the 1953 movie the machines
arrive already constructed whereas in the novel, upon arrival of the cylinders,
the machines must be firs constructed. Also, the machines in the movie do not
appear as described in the book. The machines in the novel walk on three
extended legs whereas the machines in the movie appear to hover with the theory
that they are manipulating gravity. The machines in the movie are protected by
a force-field. In the novel they can be destroyed.



In both movies and the novel there
is a scene where the characters are hiding in a farmhouse. In the 1953 movie
the characters escape with a rag soaked with Martian blood. In the novel and
the 2005 movie what occurs in the farmhouse is similar with the final result
being the death of a character.



The blood collected and analyzed
reveals that the Martians are anemic and have a poorly developed immune system
which leads to their demise. This failure for the Martians to survive is true
in both movies and the book.



Here is a link to the published version of the 1953 movie.



The War
of the Worlds (1953 film) – Wikipedia



 



 



 



July 11, 2024 at 12:26 pm Leave a comment

OBSERVATIONS & ONPIONS

POST WAR OF THE WORLDS

The other day I watched the movie War of the Worlds made in 1953 based on the famous novel by H. G. Wells written in 1898. I can’t tell you how many times I have watched this movie and consider it one of my favorite if not my favorite science fiction movie. I also enjoy watching the 2005 version of the movie by the same name.
In the latest version the machines are more in tune with those in the novel, supported by tripods. But I think there is a basic flaw. It is hinted in the movie that the machines were buried on the earth maybe a million years ago. Wouldn’t their technology change over that length of time? Would they know the machines were still functional? Why would they think they would one day invade earth? These are just thoughts on the movies and not the purpose of this piece.
I think it is interesting to speculate what happens after the movie ends. Do the Martians launch another attack on earth, this time wearing spacesuits so they won’t die? And the earth has been decimated. How would the rebuild go?
Think Tokyo after World War II. What about the machines? Would man gain great knowledge from these devices improving life. And then there is the possibility of manufacturing new weapons and means of cloaking making the weapons indestructible. Would man use these new weapons for possibly more threats from space. Or more likely, would they wind up using them on each other.

July 20, 2019 at 10:19 pm Leave a comment

COMPARISON OF TWO ERASERHEADS

Recently, I viewed a short clip of the movie, Eraserhead.  Gazing at the main character, Eraserhead, my mind instantly recalled a figure of current times.  The resemblance is uncanny to an existing political figure, who, with respect to his stature in the world, I will not mention (North Korea).

This observation led me to the following question, in relation to the height of the eraser.  Does the political figure make more mistakes than the movie character?  This observation is perhaps of no importance.  I just though I’d share.

April 25, 2016 at 8:05 pm 1 comment

SCIENCE FICTION AND ROMANCE

WAR OF THE WORLDS

 

For my blog, I don’t write long pieces.  I want to make my point and hold my readers’ attention.  (Notice I use the plural, perhaps wishful thinking.)  Not boring those reading my words.

This may gain your attention.  The entry following this discusses a story of haunting romance, a story captivating me most of my life, along with classic science fiction.

I seldom watch movies more than once, but there are exceptions.  Every chance I get I watch War of the Worlds – the original starring Gene Barry.  For those who may have missed it, he also appeared for a moment at the end of the remake starring Tom Cruise.  In some respects the remake has details reflecting H. G. Wells’ classic novel closer to the original movie.  Let me discuss these comments in more detail.

The original, made in the 1950’s, scared the hell out of me when I was a kid.  The way the suspense builds is magnificent.  Unfortunately, after multiple viewings, I have found some incidents which make little sense.  For one, when to original ship lands it is too hot to approach, yet when Gene Barry, and his almost girlfriend use the wooden farm and another ship lands destroying part of the house, the structure does not catch fire.  Also, for the act which finally results in the death of the Martians is that they venture into a new world without any protective gear.  Would a civilization traveling through space take that chance?  Maybe, if you enjoy something, you should not revisit it multiple time, and keeping the love alive.

Now for the remake starring Tom Cruise. The weaknesses are strong, yet also keep true to the book.

If you watch the movie you may remember when Cruise and his daughter are trapped in a cellar with a character played by Tim Robbins.  I could wrong about it being Robbins.  I’ve been wrong before.  I believe the character Robbins represents is a minister who is killed by the protagonist in the book.  This act of murder is hinted strongly in the movie.  But before this event, Robbins tells Cruise the belief is that the Martian machines were buried on the Earth a million years ago.  I should mention that the Martians come to Earth by way of lightning strikes to power up their machines.  Here comes the ‘give me a break’.  It’s like burying a Model T, and in the meantime, your society develops spacecraft able to travel twice the speed of light.  Yet, to save your civilization, you use the Model T.  Don’t you think that the Martians would have used technology which currently existed?

To the remakes credit, they do depict the Martian’s machines closer in the book than what the original movie.  But overall, I feel the original movie is the best.

Now onto the romance.

February 7, 2016 at 10:12 pm 1 comment

A NEW GENRE

While reading the May, 19 issue of Time over breakfast this morning, I came across an article which proved quite exciting for me.  The article discussed  movies released or soon to be  such as Godzilla, Into the Storm and Snowpiercer.

In discussing these movies, a new genre was mentioned, at least new to me, cli-fi.  This is a story of science fiction or fantasy dealing with a climate or environmental factor.

My novel, The Beast Awaits, which I sure you are all getting sick of hearing about, is about stem cell research gone bad leading to global warming.  Is that a fit or what?

I plan to start working on a new query letter and will share it with you soon to see what you think.

 

May 19, 2014 at 6:56 pm 2 comments

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