Supplement Four
Mongoose
Belit, Conan's crazy wench, but she bucks so good, he's on top of it.
(From Buck Cherry's song, edited for prime time and the Conan universe.)
I'm reading, for the first time, Queen of the Black Coast. I've tried to stay away from spoilers, but who can be interested in Conan and not know that Belit was one of the big loves of Conan's life (Valeria being the other...maybe his wife when he's King)?
Don't spoil anything for me, as I'm not done reading the story yet. But, I'm just not getting "love of his life" out of reading this story. It's a very good story. I love Howard's prose. And, this story is interesting. Different. But, some deep seated heart wrenching love of Conan's, I'm not getting at all.
Conan seems to be a bit lost in his life. He deserted from the Turanian army and then went wayward for a time, thieving himself from town to town and returning home only to find that he really doesn't belong there anymore.
Now, he's back in the Hyborian lands again, and back in trouble. Whether its his fault or not, the authorities are after him.
And, he now hooks up with a pirate, and a right deadly one, to boot.
This Belit is crazy. She's a real wench. What I'm getting out of her is that she cares naught for anything else except Conan, and now, whether she's convinced herself, or whether she really feels it, she's crazy co-dependent on Conan.
In the story, I'm at the part where the mysterious flying ape-bat thing, whatever it is, has smashed the water barrels on the ship, while Belit and Conan and the ship's crew are all gawking at all the jewels they've found in the crypt.
Belit seems little concerned that they no longer have water. She's completely focussed on the loot.
Conan seems to be riding with Belit...because it's where he ended up. I don't sense any real love out of him. He's just "there", stranded in his life, maybe feeling like he's going nowhere, wayward, slinging his sword, cracking some heads, maybe doing this to stave off depression.
Belit seems to care little for her black warriors, too. She suspected a trap on the loot cask, so she made up a tale about a snake in the grass, causing Conan to come to her aid, while the black warriors opening the cask were killed with the cask's opening trap.
She suspected something like that would happen, but rather than warn everybody and figure a way to open the cask safely, she let her warriors perish in the trap without saying a word.
And, what of Conan's code? Does this seem like the mighty barbarian we all know and love? He's a real pirate here, murdering people, stealing from them, throwing their carcasses into the deep blue sea.
Would Conan let his companions, especially warriors under his command, die like that? Would he respect, much less love, someone who would?
I wonder if I'll have better answers to these questions once I finish the story.
Right now, I'm thinking Conan is just a wayward soul, lost, no direction, mixed up in a bad crowd, and in lust with a woman that's bad for him.
(From Buck Cherry's song, edited for prime time and the Conan universe.)
I'm reading, for the first time, Queen of the Black Coast. I've tried to stay away from spoilers, but who can be interested in Conan and not know that Belit was one of the big loves of Conan's life (Valeria being the other...maybe his wife when he's King)?
Don't spoil anything for me, as I'm not done reading the story yet. But, I'm just not getting "love of his life" out of reading this story. It's a very good story. I love Howard's prose. And, this story is interesting. Different. But, some deep seated heart wrenching love of Conan's, I'm not getting at all.
Conan seems to be a bit lost in his life. He deserted from the Turanian army and then went wayward for a time, thieving himself from town to town and returning home only to find that he really doesn't belong there anymore.
Now, he's back in the Hyborian lands again, and back in trouble. Whether its his fault or not, the authorities are after him.
And, he now hooks up with a pirate, and a right deadly one, to boot.
This Belit is crazy. She's a real wench. What I'm getting out of her is that she cares naught for anything else except Conan, and now, whether she's convinced herself, or whether she really feels it, she's crazy co-dependent on Conan.
In the story, I'm at the part where the mysterious flying ape-bat thing, whatever it is, has smashed the water barrels on the ship, while Belit and Conan and the ship's crew are all gawking at all the jewels they've found in the crypt.
Belit seems little concerned that they no longer have water. She's completely focussed on the loot.
Conan seems to be riding with Belit...because it's where he ended up. I don't sense any real love out of him. He's just "there", stranded in his life, maybe feeling like he's going nowhere, wayward, slinging his sword, cracking some heads, maybe doing this to stave off depression.
Belit seems to care little for her black warriors, too. She suspected a trap on the loot cask, so she made up a tale about a snake in the grass, causing Conan to come to her aid, while the black warriors opening the cask were killed with the cask's opening trap.
She suspected something like that would happen, but rather than warn everybody and figure a way to open the cask safely, she let her warriors perish in the trap without saying a word.
And, what of Conan's code? Does this seem like the mighty barbarian we all know and love? He's a real pirate here, murdering people, stealing from them, throwing their carcasses into the deep blue sea.
Would Conan let his companions, especially warriors under his command, die like that? Would he respect, much less love, someone who would?
I wonder if I'll have better answers to these questions once I finish the story.
Right now, I'm thinking Conan is just a wayward soul, lost, no direction, mixed up in a bad crowd, and in lust with a woman that's bad for him.