as none of those blokes ever read anything (the latest Martín nonsense about a fantasy version of 'indigenous'
super heroes who had such true zen they ...well if one reads Uttermost...
a believable book, as Lucas had no agenda or girly fanbase who would come to his towny booksignigns in a town
he spent most of his life in, conning the world he had some 'natural' wisdomtoo
there were plenty of rather not so 'natural wisdom' lovely practices that did need
to be forgotten about as a rather wonky interpretation of reality
such as girls are spiritually better off without a clit, to name one of many
never mind the most beautiful little noman book for years
quite rightly he knows why he needs to develop a symbolic eating disorder
some stupid academic i am sure reads something other into it
other than "what a palaver, all of you..".
but i assume the little matter of all the birds around his runaways hideout,
making a quick snack via his catapult, is scientifically robust - when the shit hits the fan
nature gets it, and is gone
for good... even if a nice nature dwelling African hero
and no voodoo is going to deal with actual reality, the bit that matters
people are prejudiced... and nature always ends up...eaten
)why of course they can't smell the lacuna between the words that may hold other realities
or even understand that one story may just be telling another by proxy