Old Sickie Chickie is back to releasing tracts on time, at the beginning of every odd-numbered month. (This is a long-standing pattern, for most of the online history.) This time he has two to share with us. One of them expands very much on a theme only briefly touched upon in one of his old full-sized color-comics. You see, sometime back in the ‘70’s (the other) Jack informed us that the actual victims of the executions in Salem were non-witches set up by a least one real practitioner. Now we get to see a full story that presents a two-year scheme during a vacation from Europe by Old Nick. JtC carefully includes the Inquisition, which he (and practically no one else) claims took 67 millions of victims over the centuries. In fact, we get to see Jack-the-Sick put words into the mouth of a pope. This is the ultimate “I see what you did there” moment, and it’s on panel 19 B. (The official tract panel-counting convention is to count the front cover as page 1.)
One difference in the expansion of the supposed expose is that Tituba, the slave who was the instigator of the young girls scheme, does get to physically suffer, although not die, in the resulting hysteria.
There is much to comment upon here, but I’ll keep notes while seeing what others spot that I may have missed, and avoid interfering with fresh perspectives that way.
Born Wild is not quite as broadly innovative by comparison. Chick has repeatedly shown young, unsaved kids as uber-horrible brats, going out of their way to be walking incarnations of evil. There are a few innovations here, though, and I’ll get back to the thread for them.
It’s predictable that young Dexter gets “saved” and even more predictable that he instantly turns into a near-perfect angel immediately. The most entertaining panel is Connie’s horrified reaction to the good news. (Hmmm… “Good news” – Unintentional wordplay there!) She would rather have her son keep getting worse than get religion! You could already tell from panel 2B, the first panel of the story that Connie starts out as being unsaved herself. The beverage glass is a dead giveaway. It’s clearly meant to hold an alcoholic drink, and that’s a running theme in Chick’s portrayal of unsaved folks.
BTW, a special Darwin Award should go to Dexter’s uncle, for stealing from the mob.
The timing of the release of a new tract or two may be back on track, but the issuing of Battle Cry is still chronically late. It was only last night or this morning that the new bimonthly newsletter appeared, and I find that a shame, since he almost always explores his motivation for a new tract. You can read his emerging angst over modern kids here under “A special message from Jack Chick.”
- The Other White Jack