Mary Blair was one of the profound influences on the world of animation, injecting it with an artistic flair and delightful simplicity that also placed her work in the category of fine art. Last year Google celebrated her 100th birthday with a Google Doodle, to honor her career with the Disney Company. It brought my attention to her Wikipedia biography that had no copyright free portrait image – and not even the traditional infobox that bio portraits are placed in. I’ve been meaning to rectify this for a while and finally got around to it. A refreshing addition to Portraits of the Creators.
Images of Mary Blair’s art from The Art of Disney Animation
Gan Golan and Erich Origen, creators of The Adventures of Unemployed Man that I illustrated a chapter in, have been visibly active as official Super-Hero representatives of the Occuppy Wall Street movement. Now Gan Golan, true to finest activist tradition, has partnered in an affilliate movement, ArtIsMyOccupation, for the benefit of creators from the broad range of the arts. Here’s the press release, have a look and show some support if inclined.
Hello Occupy Artists, Musicians, Performers, Printmakers and Pranksters!
We are culture workers. We are part of the 99%. And today, we are excited to be launching a new project to support occupy artists, called ArtIsMyOccupation.
ArtIsMyOccupation (AMO) is a project founded by artists and for artists who are involved in Occupy and other movements for Economic Justice. Our sole mission is getting artists who are working on the front lines of social change the resources they need.
We are now accepting applicants for the first round of grants. Visit our website for more information.
Find AMO online:
Be sure to JOIN so we can update you about ongoing opportunities to receive support. Also, anyone can donate to the AMO Artists’ Fund, where 100% goes to the 99%.
*FORWARD THIS WIDELY*
During Hanukkah, I conducted a few one-hour workshops with kids ages 10-12 at the Israel Cartoon Museum in the city of Holon. It was originally slated as one session with 30 participants. The holiday apparently left a lot of kids wanting for a Super-Hero drawing fix and demand rose to fill 3 sessions. It all worked out so well that we’ll be doing another set on Passover. It was especially rewarding to see so many talented children, and be able to contribute a little to how they approached drawing. A chance to promote comic books within a general audience was icing on the cake. The Museum is a wonderful haven for the comics and art lovers, and where the Joe/Andy/Adam Kubert exhibit continues. The staff was just marvelous. All in all a fine event with a promise of more to come.
Israel is a small country but the comics, Sci-Fi, Fantasy and Media cultures are growing nicely here. Last week’s ICon Festival in Tel-Aviv was the convention’s 15th annual event, which seemed to garner a little more interest than I’d sensed before. I appeared in one of the panels on the history of Israeli Superheroes, along with Uri Fink (Sabraman and Zbeng!), Ofer Zanzuri (Kfir and Adirei Ha’Tchelet), Dorit Maya-Gur (Falafel Man) and my contribution (Uri-On). It was moderated by Yuval Sharon, partner and operator of the Eisner award winning comic book shop Comics ‘N Vegetables. It’s a close-knit family of artists, writers and self-publishers, maybe if only because of the relatively small size of the comics culture here.
It was also a rather concise representation of most everything that’s been produced locally in Superhero comics. We presented in chronological order based on the first appearance of our work, each creator in their own time, though all sharing overlaps into the present. We told stories of the creation of each of our properties and tried to put them into developmental perspective with each others’ work, and the general growth of the comics culture here. Towards the end we digressed a little into the influence of comics on social trends. Also present was “culture detective” and journalist Eli Eshed, and the talented artist/photographer, Elite Avni-Sharon (Yuval’s wife) who took the very nice photos.
Ali Ferzat is the award winning and outspoken Syrian cartoonist chipping away, through his political cartoons, at the iron curtain protecting the totalitarian oppression of his homeland by Bashar Al-Assad‘s Ba’ath Party regime. A former incarnation of our site, Flaming Sword Productions, highlighted a Tom Spurgeon item on him in 2005. His criticism of Al-Assad and other government officials since the Arab Spring uprisings hit Syria last May, led to his brutal beating by regime thugs, apparently to warn him against further critical cartooning. The Comics Reporter has been covering the story since, wondering how to raise a little solidarity activism from the comics community on his behalf.
Skirmishes with the Syrian Military
Before getting into that, a little background on some skirmishes I had with the Syrian military/intelligence, circa 1981/82, during my 2 year stop over in Lebanon, before I crossed the border into Israel.
From the moment I landed in Beirut, I became a suspect of the Syrian security forces at the airport. Not having a Lebanese citizenship, I entered my father’s home country as an American citizen. Not a friendly basis to begin a relationship with Syrians or Muslim backed militias who controlled the airport. I was met by my father and relatives, to head out for a Druze/Christian town just southeast of Beirut. The town had successfully repelled a Syrian/PLO attempt to impose a military governing outpost in it some years before. The battle was won from the Syrians and PLO around when president Hafez Al-Assad (Bashar’s father) assassinated the Druze leader Kamal Jumblat for speaking out on Syria’s aggression. Kamal’s son, Walid, took over leadership of the Lebanese Druze community, exercising a little more care not to ruffle Al-Assad’s feathers, while trying to keep the Syrians at arm’s length from the Druze towns. When I arrived I began hearing stories of Syrian forces plundering anything they wanted from villagers taking cars and truck loads of television sets, sound systems, refrigerators, machinery, or anything they got their hands on. But stories of atrocities told in more closed circles, such as the common rape and murder of Lebanese women found in nearby dumpsters and forests, or the inexplicable disappearance of people who spoke out against the Syrian occupation, indicated that Syrian intelligence elements, “Mukhabarat”, were everywhere, and that everyone needed to be careful what they said publicly about Syria.
Another thing to my disadvantage was the long hair and beard I brought along from New York, after years of making trouble for myself and the comics community with it. The look apparently antagonized the Syrians as they detained us at the airport for several hours, checking if I was an American spy or some such…or at least that’s the excuse they gave. But I was released in the end and took some advise by trimming down a bit. It didn’t help much as I wasn’t in a very compromising mood about my look at the time. As a result, I wound up suffering a few uncomfortable incidents, along with a physical assault, over the next several months. Incidents that recurred nearly every time I crossed a Syrian checkpoint.
Detainment at checkpoints was to be expected though some passages went smoothly and without incident. For the most part, if there wasn’t a long line of cars waiting for clearance, Syrian soldiers took a little more time to scrutinize the strange looking long haired and bearded youth trying to get through their barrier. Sometimes the security check would take less than 10-15 minutes but there were times that soldiers took advantage of having an American citizen in their grasp and extended the detainment over several hours. After one such ordeal, having spent nearly an entire day waiting with a few relatives to be cleared by soldiers who had no declared reason for preventing us from continuing, I arrived home and quickly made a drawing of what the harassment felt like at the time (Thanks Yisrael for the scan - click image above and then right-click>>open image in new tab/window for high-rez version). The drawing tried to get across how it felt every time I approached a checkpoint and how my look irked the Syrians. But it also had a dangerous statement about the Lebanese/Syrian situation. A “Stop: Checkpoint” sign showing the Syrian national symbol, an eagle, kicking and tearing down the Lebanese cedar icon. The drawing never left my portfolio because my father and few relatives who saw it pleaded and warned that there were Syrian intelligence personnel in our town, or at least snitches who kept them informed, and that if the drawing was to become known, it would threaten my security and the well being of the family. So I resigned to keep it from view at the time, though I eventually brought it with me to Israel, and gave it to a friend on a Kibutz.
On one occasion while driving through Beirut on my way to pick up a friend from work, I lost my way and found myself navigating an alley, from which the only exit was to defy a one-way street sign and hope not to be noticed. I didn’t know the street would lead straight to a Syrian checkpoint that guarded a diplomatic home. I realized that the offense of traveling the wrong way on this street, added to my look and nationality would lead to trouble in this heavily secured area, so I tried to approach the checkpoint carefully. When I was stopped, the soldier aggressively asked me to step out of the car and show my identification. I handed him my American passport, he became enraged, held it upside down, asked what it meant as he waved it around and threw it back in my face. I’m almost certain he handled the passport this way in sarcasm and that he knew he was holding it upside down, but I may never know. He suddenly lashed out with a violent backhand across my face and came back with a clapping smack from the other side that dropped me to the ground. He then delivered two staunch kicks to my midsection as I tried to protect myself. He said to get out of there and never return for him see me again. I was alive, at least, and nothing seemed broken, I thought to myself, as I drove away trying to console the bruises.
A month or so later the Israel invasion of Lebanon started, scattering many of the Syrian forces for cover. The siege of Beirut lasted about 3 months before the PLO agreed to withdraw to Tunis. During the fighting, I sometimes found myself with friends sitting on balconies watching the artillery exchanges around Beirut. The capital city, nearby airport and surrounding topography were visible to us from the mountain-top village as if we were watching an open field below us from a two story building. Towards the end of the fighting, after Israel captured the airport in a fierce artillery battle that we watched from a friend’s house, about 10 Syrian soldiers appeared at the end of the winding road below us, making their way back to Syria. They stopped by my friend’s car, which was the only one parked on the road at the time, and tried to break into it. We rushed down to explain to them that the car is grounded, needs repair, and wouldn’t take them more than a 100 meters before it stalled. The soldiers were torn, beaten, bleeding and charred, much like Sgt. Rock and Easy Company after a brutal battle. Our instinct told us that they didn’t have the energy to fight over the car and we were fortunately right about it. At this point one soldier asked if we had any cigarettes. Aside from the hash that my friend and I smoked earlier on the balcony, cigarettes became rare in our town around that time because supplies that weren’t as basic as bread and water had a difficult time making it through the fighting. But I did have a box of cigars in my jacket, that I saved for moments of low supplies. I quickly pulled them out and gave the box to the soldier. He snatched it away and told his buddies to get walking. The car was salvaged and the soldiers disappeared over the hilltop on their way home. The incident seemed to aptly close the circle of harassment.
On Behalf of Ali Ferzat
Ferzat was born in the city of Hama in Syria but gravitated towards Damascus at an early age to study art. Still young, he launched a career of political cartoons for government run newspapers. As was the way of state-run media in the Arab world, Ferzat became known for his anti-Israel cartoons, such as the one to the right depicting an Israeli war plane dropping a bomb on a child while the pilot says “drop it gently”. By 1980, Ferzat won his first international award for his work from Intergraphic International Festival in Berlin, one of many European institutes quick to embrace his defamatory distortions of Israel while turning a blind eye to the atrocities of the regime he worked for in Syria. And it’s not that Israel was above criticism, but directly targeting children has never been one of its crimes, unlike the regime Ferzat worked for. To drive home the irony of his situation, in the same year that Ferzat won this first award, Syrian president Hafez Al-Asad, “the lion” as his name translates, besieged Ferzat’s home town of Hama and slaughtered around 25,000 men, women and children (some estimates say about 40,000) to crush an uprising by the Syrian majority Suni faction, in what’s been internationally dubbed the Hama massacre.
To Ali Ferzat’s credit, the Hama massacre apparently jarred something in him as he started producing more independent political cartoons that targeted corruption and oppression in the Arab world. By 1989 he’d received a death threat from Saddam Hussein and was banned in Iraq, Jordan and Lybia. With the passing of Hafez Al-Assad and the unopposed election of his son Bashar in 2000, who promised political reform in Syria, Ferzat found a friend in the new president who lifted the ban on independent journalism and allowed him to publish Syria’s first non-state run publication Al-Domari (The Lamplighter). The venture was short lived, however, due to Ferzat’s growing criticism of the Ba’ath Party’s refusal to follow through on its reform promises. The paper was shut down in 2003 after repeated government censorship, and state-manipulated drying-out of its funds.
By 2005, when Tom Spurgeon cited the BBC article on Ferzat, his work had all but disappeared from the local press as no publisher in Syria was willing to carry it anymore, even as international acclaim of his work grew. This brings us to the ongoing Syrian Arab Spring uprising, where many of the demonstrations are again launched and led from Ferzat’s beleaguered home city of Hama. In that no foreign press has been allowed into Syria since, estimates of casualties vary but are mostly over 3000 civilians killed by direct fire from government forces, even though the demonstrators were unarmed and peaceful. Stories of plunder and rape leak out out from time to time on the web. To this background, Ali Ferzat returned to a more staunch series of recent cartoons, criticizing his former friend and patron Bashar Al-Assad, all of which led to his brutal beating and fracture of his hands by regime thugs last August.
The incident drew world-wide condemnation also in the Arab world that had been reluctant to criticize internal affairs of its constituent nations. A good sign of progress towards an airing out of the problems under some leaders there. Problems that have largely colored the cultures’ outlook on the rest of the world, mainly due to nationalistic solidarity and an overboding fear of straying from regime lines. These are maybe even a major influence on the general view of the Arab-Israeli conflict, exacerbated by the regimes’ hold on public opinion. And though many indications point to the Arab Spring possibly opening a Pandora’s box of extremist aggression, as visible in Egypt today, it still seems like a necessary step towards change there.
For the moment, however, Al-Assad’s hold on Syria shows little signs of teetering and Ali Ferzat remains at Bashar’s mercy. It’s very likely that their former friendship is the only reason he’s still alive today. It’s also likely that he’ll consider his moves more carefully since the beating. To my mind, Ferzat needs to get out of Syria right now, and continue his work from the outside where he can be free to say what he wants without fear of repercussion. I also think he’d have a much more attentive world audience that could put considerably more pressure on Al-Assad by doing so. I’m just not sure that his sense of national responsibility would allow him to leave Syria now, even in the face of suffering more harm by pursuing his cause from inside the lion’s den.
In spite of the wide international condemnation of Ferzat’s beating, there aren’t many signs of efforts with concrete steps planned to help him, nor for that matter to seriously intervene in what’s going on in Syria. Indeed, while we saw swift European involvement in Lybia, the international community has been reluctant to offer anything nearly comparable with Syria. Aside from calls for economic sanctions, it seems that Bashar Al-Assad is holding steadfastly in his brutal subversion of the people’s attempt to take the government away from his minority Alawi rule. One reason, it would seem, is that the threat of an extremist takeover in Egypt and a similar possibility in Lybia have curbed international enthusiasm for the Arab Spring, as if to say the world might be better off with the present totalitarian regime in Syria, than a possible takeover by a more volatile elements creeping into power after the fall of Bashar Al-Assad.
Ferzat and the Comics
A few Facebook pages have sprung up for moral support of Ali Ferzat as would be expected, but none seem to have come from comics related sources. The community has been mostly silent about it, and maybe that’s somewhat understandable due to the distance of the issues Ferzat tackles with his work. Our arena seems to have more of an entertainment nature that doesn’t like to get too serious with international intrigue, and the summer was strongly driven by DC’s reboot. Maybe that’s a good reason the story hasn’t been visible much, at least not to any degree that reflects the international coverage it’s received in wider media. As an entertainment medium, we can often be inattentive to such stories, not only in this case where a fellow creator/cartoonist suffers political harassment, foreign as his case may be to many of us, but also for other issues much closer to home, that we may not always raise to any effective volume, or bring to the forefront of concern.
In a summer that saw some reflections on the treatment of creators by major publishers, such as with the Jack Kirby Estate litigation against Marvel, the Siegel Estate litigation against DC, along with some insight into the plight of creators such as Gene Colan in their final years, a certain phrase reverberated through many of them saying that these cases should be bothering us a little more than they seem to. I believe there’s a straight line that can be drawn from this sentiment towards the need we have to keep up with the product driven news ticker most of us and fandom are caught up into. And I wouldn’t belittle the good curve that comics content is going through right now, nor some of the inspiring old and new work that’s flooding the comics web. But it does seem that we tend to agree to a consensus of what’s worthy of putting on our front pages, which also inadvertently defines what’s less suitable for them. We are a content driven medium, I understand, but I can’t help wonder if as creators, reporters and fan advocates of the medium, we’re striking a good enough balance of our needs relative to the non-content driven issues affecting the industry.
If a general feeling of something needing to bother us a little more, such as was repeated this summer, continues to nag at the background of the music we dance to, then we might need to pay a little more heed to the nagging voices if we hope to be able to enjoy the music more fully. Or maybe it’s that the music is ultimately made of a collection of nagging voices, mixed together in such a way to conceal their nature. Either way, there seem to be issues and stories popping up at the periphery of the medium that we’re not always able to air out thoroughly enough to address and act on them with some satisfaction.
I honestly don’t know what can be done through the comics community to help Ali Ferzat. I think we have many dire issues at home that we’re not facing or addressing any more effectively than pointing a fire extinguisher at a burning building. I’ve tried in the past, ineffectively, to push for more creator involvement in the world we swim in, and I’m first to admit I’m not the best voice for it. But I think we’re not yet collectively ready, neither at the group level, nor at personal individual level, for a serious change in this regard. Populist agitation is growing everywhere and scenarios of public unrest I’ve talked about before, are now rising to the surface of events at a hefty pace. Yet the comics community seems to remain relatively indifferent, as if we’re not yet grasping that we have a powerful instrument of influence on the world around us. I don’t think it’s a lack of knowing what specific steps we can take in order to have a more effective role or say in any particular issue. I rather tend to think it’s more of a button or switch that needs to be touched within us, igniting a necessity or urge to nudge us from a feeling of impotence that’s been imposed, or that we’ve self-imposed on ourselves, regarding everything outside our contained periphery. And in spite of this condition, I’m perfectly hopeful about our ability to make the switch at any point down the line, even as the trouble around us escalates.
I’m also not sure whether a fund-raising effort for Ali Ferzat is what he needs most right now. And as Tom said, it’s not clear how such funds, if raised, could be delivered to him through the iron curtain that Al-Assad has locked tightly shut since the uprisings. Trying to manage such a thing may be more efficient done through people closer to him. More than anything else, I think it’s we that need to feel this story bothering us a little more. In that sense, Ferzat may be in a better state than we are. He feels the problems around him and uses his art to address them and help others feel them. It might even sound somewhat presumptuous to think we’re the ones who can do anything to help him, instead of maybe realizing we’re the ones who might need to learn something from him. But I’ll admit that I can’t for the life of me understand what it’s going to take to get us off our duffs so that a story like this, and other ones as well, become as important to us as Wonder Woman’s pants or Hawkeye’s reflections on the internet. There are a lot of possibilities for what we can do that would emerge from a desire or need to do something. But I don’t know, really. I’ve not been too keen in the past on figuring out what’s making us tick in this department. We have an enormous voice on the world stage as creators, journalists, fans and publishers, that we can enlist to become more engaged, given we can begin to nurture a collective need for it.
When asked in an interview about being a political dissident, Ferzat answered in classic comics creator form:
That’s belittling my importance as an artist. An artist and creator is more important than a politician.
There are times and incidents in everyone’s lives when the term coincidence can’t adequately describe an experience. Over the last month or so I’ve been searching the house and attic for a copy of a newspaper that published a drawing I’d done while in Lebanon in 1982. The drawing has to do with my experience with Syrian intelligence and military, that I want to include in a response (coming soon) to Tom Spurgeon’s coverage of the recent beating by Syrian authority thugs, and aftermath, of political cartoonist Ali Ferzat. The search has been to no avail and I’ve been resigned to the notion that I won’t have that art to use in the foreseeable future.
But last week I met by chance an old friend, Yisrael Medad, from the neighboring settlement Shilo, as I came out of the local supermarket. He was tending his grandchildren and we had a few moments to exchange some words. He asked if I was still drawing, we talked a little about comics, and then each went our way.
A few days later Yisrael posted a few words about me on his blog and included some scans of my early Israel art, one of which was the one I’ve been looking for this last month. I didn’t think to ask him if he had a copy of this issue, though he was one of the paper’s editors – and even though I should have, it turned out to be quite unnecessary. Something in the totality of the universe was apparently looking out for my need in this particular case, and wanted me to know that it didn’t need my intervention to get this scan.
I met Yisrael Medad around 1984 while living in the Jerusalem suburb settlement of Kfar Etzion (we both sported a much darker shade of gray then). He was associate editor of the English language newspaper, Counterpoint. I became an active contributor after its founder, Rachel Katzman (now Ginsburg, at Mishpacha Magazine) profiled me in one of the issues. I went on to produce a satire strip “Milk and Honey” while also drawing a series of covers. It was a time of much more involvement in the local political scene, long before it gave way to an active return to the comics arena in the early 2000′s. I’d however always intuitively tried to bridge the gap between the two worlds, and it’s now made easier with this recent article on Yisrael’s blog.
Yisrael Medad moved to Israel from the US with his wife in 1970. He’s served as a political aide to Knesset members and a government Minister; director of Israel’s Media Watch; guest columnist at the Jerusalem Post; and hosted a weekly show on Arutz 7 Radio. He’s been a lecturer at the Academy for National Studies and an op-ed contributor to various local journals. He’s currently associated with the Menachem Begin Heritage Center in Jerusalem. In short, Yisrael has nourished a strong presence in the public eye and is often called upon to be the English language spokesman representing the settlement bloc to foreign media.
Many thanks for the kind words in the blogpost, Yisrael, and likewise for having read my mind about needing a scan of that Syrian checkpoint drawing. Below are a few more images from that early Israel art era (click for larger).
Darryl Cunningham is a British Indie comics creator, considered the prolific producer of Psychiatric Tales. He’s recently produced a webcomic on Science Denial. In it, Darryl tries to draw a sharp line between science and most everything else, including religious dogma, mysticism and pseudo-science. Through the process, he takes a jab at many populist issues in support of mainstream scientific consensus, including global warming controversy and Growing Earth (formerly Expanding Earth) Theory, that’s returned to popular forums over the last decade, in large measure due to the efforts of another comics creator, Neal Adams.
To even suggest that Plate Tectonics fits “all observations made” about the Earth’s development is so… and I really hate to say this, but it is so ignorant of the history of Earth science, that it’s perhaps better said in a church instead of a presentation on science. Plate Tectonics cannot explain the near perfect fit of the Pacific landmasses on a smaller globe, nor does it fit the near incontrovertible evidence visible in how all the continents converge onto a smaller Earth to create a perfect whole shell. PT cannot begin to convince how such a perfect fit between South America and Africa is achieved on a smaller globe while leaving a notable discrepancy in the present sized Earth. Plate Tectonics doesn’t even tackle the problem of how dinosaurs could have moved so freely in a present sized Earth and gravity.
Darryll’s webcomic will likely have a nice following of science lovers who also only scratch the surface of populist theory… and it seems a shame that such a talented creator is taking this dogmatic and absolutist approach to such an important subject. The piece thus tends to demonstrate a lack of depth, understanding and independent thinking about science. It also places Darryl in a difficult position, considering his steadfast advocacy of the profession.
So I left a comment at his site that also only scratches the surface of his “science preaching”.
It’s a nicely done piece but not very objective, I’m afraid. It resonates of the same type of religious absolutism about science theory that have kept society and human curiosity in dark ages.
As a case in point, though cosmic background radiation can be assumed to indicate a beginning point to the universe, it can also indicate an emanation from the Aether that Fred Hoyle suggested was the source of continuous manufacture of matter in a growing universe. Science locked itself into Big Bang prematurely without remaining open to viable alternative probabilities.
Most discoveries since then, such as accelerated expansion, suggest Steady State to remain a viable option. But science won’t have it anymore. Even though science rejected the Aether, they went on to adopt other “invisible” constructs such as Dark Matter and Dark Energy when evidence suggested there must be something invisible to us that is acting on the universe.
Thus science has effectively re-adopted the Aether but applied new names to it in order to cover its tracks and shame. Mainstream science will never admit that DM and DE effectively serve the same functions as Aether. Science has become as self-dogmatic as the religious absolutism it rightly criticizes.
I enjoyed the look of this piece very much but I respect scientific curiosity too much in order to be wooed by the writing here. Science, like all other human constructs, is susceptible to bias and manipulation. It seems important that we remain aware of this in order to be as objective as humanly possible about our world.
I do hope that Darryl, who is a very talented storyteller, will find something here to think about, and try to learn a little more about sciences in order to curb the superficial and near religious zeal with which he presents it.
It might be easier if we could say the tragedy of the events of 9-11, and the divisiveness they brought to the surface of the global community, are behind us. And though the mastermind behind it has received his due, it seems the threat endures. Signs of moderation, or a willingness for coexistence in such fundamentalist camps continue to elude. A promising Mid-East Spring is giving way to an ominous stormy Autumn.
On this 10-year remembrance, the soul reaches for the families and loved ones who carry the heaviest burden of the barbarous attacks. May the memory of the victims live and may the world come to have peace.
It’s not a planned strategy or anything like that, but there are times when I become more involved in various forum discussions. The last month or so has seen an increase and it’s the type of thing that usually remains unknown outside of the forum community itself. There’s a heavier concentration at Bleeding Cool Forums of late, plus a couple of other discussions about Growing Earth theory. Here’s a rundown.
Ten Questions To Answer About Batman: Odyssey by Neal Adams
A discussion on the imminent return to publication of the second half of Batman: Odyssey, where Neal’s writing in the series is the controversial issue ruffling everyone’s feathers.
Jews, Comics And Foreskin Man – Arlen Schumer At San Diego Comic Con
A thread discussing the anti-circumcision comic book and the response of Jewish comics historian Arlen Schumer. Things got a little nasty with criticism of Israel in this one.
President Obama Appears On The Cover Of Amazing Spider-Man 666. And He’s Not Alone
This was apparently supposed to be a geeky fun thread, and I might have spoiled the party by talking about the gimmickry becoming somewhat nauseating, as we’re being distracted from more critical issues the comics community needs to raise to its front pages.
Full Ruling For Marvel’s Win Against Jack Kirby
A good discussion on the moral and legal ramifications of the decision to dismiss the Kirby Estate suit against Marvel. There seems to be a consensus that it was a lost cause to begin with, but most members are sympathizing with the moral injustice rendered to Kirby’s family.
Growing Earth Won’t Go Away
A discussion with geologist Andrew Alden at Yahoo’s About.com Geology Forum on Growing Earth. Andrew is clearly under more time constraints than I am, but it’s still an interesting meeting of two very opposing views of Earth history trying to reconcile the differences in how the hard geological evidence is being interpreted.
Growing earth theory explains a few things
I was invited to this discussion by a friend who moderates some of the forums at Above Top Secret. It was surprisingly cordial, and revealed an enthusiastic and insightful group at ATS.
JAPAN TIMES Features Growing Earth Theory
Neal Adams has scored a landmark triumph in advancing Growing Earth Theory with an unprecedented public relations coup. The Japan Times, one of the more serious and widely read English language newspaper publications in the Far East, has published this week, a 3-article feature on Growing Earth Theory, in its weekend magazine supplement.
Reporter Jeff Ogrisseg, a Tokyo-based journalist with an abiding interest in Earth sciences, has delivered what is perhaps the first, and definably the most in-depth, coverage of Growing Earth yet to see print in mainstream journalism. True to the paper’s motto, “All the News Without Fear or Favor”, Ogrisseg takes on Plate Tectonics and places the pros and cons of a Growing Earth on the proverbial journalistic table, for readers to judge. From the start, the meticulous reporter distinguishes between the scientific history and credibility of Growing Earth and the myriad uncorroborated pseudo-scientific propositions for Earth origins. For the first time, and within a serious and reputable mainstream publication, the reader is engaged in a fair and balanced presentation of Growing Earth – its history and development as a viable scientific model – and left with the vivid impression that it embodies a pivotal role for the future of Earth science studies.
The first article, Our Growing Earth? lays out discrepancies between Growing Earth and the more circumstantial evidence through which Plate Tectonics became embraced.
Could this theory offer one simple explanation for the current distance between Earth’s continents, and the death of the dinosaurs – without involving a Hollywood-size asteroid – and turn the long-held notion of India smashing into Asia on its head?
Is it merely a coincidence that you can reassemble the continents into a single supercontinent that would encase a much smaller Earth?
Growing Earth Theory says yes, yes, yes and no; geology is not big on coincidences.
The second article, Dogmas May Blinker Mainstream Scinetific Thinking, takes the reader on a well articulated and researched journey through the history of Continental Drift and development of Tectonic Plate consensus, all the while weaving in the venerable turn towards an Expanding Earth model led by scientists/geologists Hilgenberg, Carey, Maxlow and others since the 1950′s.
Interestingly, though, it’s not so long since science was leaning in favor of a far simpler explanation that followed in the footsteps of those who had centuries before set their eyes on the first world maps.
Scientists such as Otto Hilgenberg (1896-1976) in Germany and Samuel Warren Carey (1911-2002) in Australia, working in the years before World War II, not only noted how the continents bordering the Atlantic appeared to fit into each other if pushed together. They also observed, and made models to show, that the Pacific, Indian and Southern Ocean continents also fitted together but as one mass entirely covering an Earth half its present size.
Third in the feature, is a profile of Neal Adams, Top Artist Draws Growing Global Conclusions, recapping the artist’s career – focusing on his contribution to the revival of Growing Earth Theory, his proposed model for spontaneous generation of new mass in planet cores, and need to challenge mainstream science towards facing the overwhelming evidence, and ushering a conceptual upheaval across all areas of scientific research.
But what really consumes Adams these days is the way he’s drawn to Growing Earth Theory to the point where he’s spent more than half a million dollars of his own money striving to contribute to the scientific debates. He has, through his Continuity Associates studio, produced more than a dozen video clips demonstrating expansion tectonics in action all around our solar system that have been viewed by millions online…
…”I’m upsetting all the apple carts,” he [Adams] said. “This really comes down to a new science. I’d like to sugarcoat it, but I can’t. Most of what we know or assume to know is wrong one way or another. That’s kind of a kick in the ass to everyone, isn’t it?”
More than half a million dollars is no small change. It tells of a dedication equaled with a personal and financial investment worthy of the implications of a Growing Earth for the future of science and humanity.
Indeed, a resounding victory in the arena of public relations and popular opinion. A victory for perseverance in the face of overwhelming odds, as Growing Earth Theory continues to capture the hearts and minds of a growing public – growing in steadfast conviction that our Earth and universe are alive, dynamic and beckon a new future across the horizon of human curiosity, self-awareness and achievement.
First we take YouTube… and then we take the world press.
Few theories are without their flaws, but Growing Earth Theory certainly has a way of growing on you.