An Editorialogue

“My Many swords”

By the Honorable Mizfy Allen

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Though I have never actually owned a real sword, throughout my life I have managed to make do with several different types of facsimile.

Christmas time was always a good time for swords. The center roll of the wrapping paper made for an excellent light saber. In the days and nights leading up to that most anticipated of holidays, I waged many an imaginary battle. Sometimes, a Dark Lord of the Sith would be faced down and destroyed. On other occasions, I would be the Sith Lord, dispatching Jedis to wherever it is they go upon their dramatic disappearances.

At other times of the year a common yardstick would be employed. Though designed for measurement, these wooden instruments can be substituted for a knight’s broadsword, a samurai katana or a swashbuckler’s cutlass. It would also work for a dervish’s scimitar or a gentleman’s foil, but I hardly ever played Muslim warrior or Victorian duelist. While I suppose a ruler could be a dagger, I found rulers more useful as helicopter props, when utilized with a pencil, or as a catapult, for the launching of small green plastic army men. None of my pitched battles involved daggers. I never played Italian Renaissance aristocrat.

Later, in my teenage years there were wooden practice katana for kendo. They were balanced in the same way a real katana was, but were dull. Still, many a fierce ninja battle or high catwalk Force-penetrated showdown ensued. After these the wooden swords would be chipped or nicked badly. Since then, throughout college and beyond, I have found that wooden dowels often work best.

Three quarter inch PVC pipe has an excellent weight and feel as well as an ability to produce a rich and satisfying sound when parried. PVC pipes, unfortunately, have a tendency to break. Broomsticks have similar properties as dowels, but a length that can make them unwieldy in amateur hands.

A problem endemic to the faux-rapier is the issue of hand-guard, more approaprieately, the lack thereof is the real issue. While actual sword-smiths have produced weapons with all variety of hand-guards, people such as myself have often had entire battles, fierce though they may be, interrupted by the pain of a well placed, sometimes purposeful, whack to the fingers.

Now, I have played around with many real swords and several foils, but the truth of the matter is that people who collect, or even have real swords, tend ot be of the sketchy variety, excluding of course historians, archeologists and serious collectors of martial antiques. I am none of these, I will, for now, refrain from a sword purchase. A yardstick, or meterstick (for the metric-world) will do fine.

Scooter Memories Part I

by Jeremy-Joseph Rosen
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Jeremy-Joseph Rosen is an author, ingenue, rabble-rouser and roust-a-bout.

Scooter’s first memory of Friday was being in the Kalisotta Koffee Klatch. He had picked up a huge coffee, black, and proceeded to talk to the register girl. She was pretty, intelligent and coquettishly flipped her long black hair every time he was there. As Scooter had just woken up, the conversation consisted entirely of an inarticulate moan and, if he was remembering correctly, a tiny amount of drool.

This was the entirety of every interaction Scooter and the Register Girl had ever had. She seemed to take in Scooter’s befuddled responses with the clinical posture of a doctor and the bemused twinkle of a flirt.

He never could quite get the hang of talking to the register girl, perhaps because didn’t even know her name. Talking about her involved a lot of references to “Register Girl” or “that chick at the KKK.” This last often confused people. Continue reading

Ask Montezuma: October 2003

Advice for the Adviceworn

Montezuma once raised armadillos
for their pelts and has his own show on PBS.

Dear Montezuma,
Recently I have come into a bit of an existential crisis. Pants, I have found, provide a better protection from the cold, while skirts, I have discovered, are a more comfortable garment. Which is the best to wear? I must know as my Twenty Year High School Reunion is coming up next month.
Lance Shoemaker
Bangor, Maine

LS,
Have you considered the solution to this very dilemma which was used by the inventor of abreugraphy, and Brazilian, Manuel de Abreu? His idea was amazing.

Dear Montezuma,
I need your advice badly. Recently, the hottest boy in school asked me to prom, but I’m not sure if I can trust him. Perhaps he and is popular friends are attempting to play a trick on me, perhaps even involving pig’s blood. As I happen to have telekinetic powers and an insanely religious mother, this situation will no doubt end in the high school gym being burned down and my mother nailed to the kitchen wall with kitchen knives. My question is, with all these circumstances in my life, could the producers of Carrie sue me?
Kari
Athens, GA.

Kari,
I was consumed by an inner intellectual fire while pondering your question. Thankfully, my cellular telephony provider offered a solution to a problem they created, namely the increase of one’s bill for exceeding an arbitrary time limit on a process which at this point in history essentially costs nothing (and for which they’ve created their own word). I feel lucky that the world’s trans-national corporate entities are able to both envision problems, create the circumstances leading to those problems, nudge the emotional reaction of consumers in response to those problems and offer an effective process by which these problems may become non-existent. With my new videophone I was able to record my own new idea: the clockpan. You see, it’s a pan with a clock built into it so you can know exactly when to turn over those over easy eggs. So, of course, you know the producers of Carrie; Brian De Palma, Paul Monash and Louis A. Stroller cannot sue you as they are dead; mute, dismembered and unable to communicate and North Korean, respectively.

Oh Montezuma,
Being a saxophonician my entire life, I’ve come upon a situation never experienced before. I have an inability to use pushpins. Things are okay when it comes to thumbtacks or other such pinning technology, but the pushpins get me each time. Most of the time they just fall to the ground, though once I dropped one in a bowl of cereal I was consuming before I had my morning coffee. Any thoughts?
Ravi Coltrane
Los Angeles, Monrovia

Mr. Coltrane,
Obviously I have thoughts! Am I not a man? I exist, and to exist I must think! The entire basis of your first three albums was that famous quote of Descartes, which I will offer here in Italian. “Penso che quindi sia.” In our past correspondence, you’ve clearly established a familiarity with my work unsurpassed by most of the reading public and your Montezuma Concordance (the first concordance with accompanying sound track) bests even my own knowledge of this column. Any thoughts? Clearly I have many. As another great thinker might have said in Italian, “Essere o non essere, quella è la domanda.”

Ask Montezuma,
I’ve been trying to find a funny magazine to read, but everything out there seems either too fraught with toilet humour or it seems to be high-brow in-jokes aimed at the Ivory Tower of Academe. Could you suggest to me a publication which might suit my interest.
Brawne LeJames
Birmingham, AL

Dear Brawne,
That’s a tough one. I stopped reading humourous magazines a while ago, but have kept abreast of the field anyway. Many magazines try too hard to come off as weird, funny and interesting. I had a friend who wrote for one such magazine, but unfortunately he is touring the Belgian Colonies at the present time. It has been suggested to me by certain persons that Go Icecream! might be a great source of humour. Lately the National Geographic has had some very amusing inserts and maps in its issues (one included the Aral Sea, can you imagine?) and most especially the 63d page has been quite funny. You might also try the New York Times and the Washington Times. They’ve been uproarious in the past.

Montezuma,
I am impotent. None of the current remedies work. While I am unmarried and currently single, it is frustrating because I cannot even partake of that most precious love one may have with one’s self. Where can I find good doctoral theses?
Mary Blackmüller
Buque’s Neck, IW

Mary,
So good to hear from you again! I do hope that the scarf suggestion I gave you all those columns ago helped with the heifer. Now, other advice giving columnists might suggest the hallowed halls of the Ivy League schools, but I think we’ve adequately proven that those other columnists are rather full of rubbish. My suggestion is to get to the doctoral libraries of regional universities. These are often fertile ground for the mind. Incidentally, it is a tradition amongst these institutions to slip a Hamilton or two into the covers of such publications for those who might read them. You can feed your mind and your wallet at the same time. Another place you might look are at online distance schools. While you will not find any monetary surprise here, you can gain quick digital access to some of the world’s most mediocre Doctors of Philosophy. Happy hunting.

Dearest Montezuma,
Unfortunately, a great opportunity has passed me by. The other day I had the opportunity to take part in a television production wherein Michael Palin (formerly of “Twice a Fortnight”) was touring my hometown. The two days he was in town, I was busy with certain affairs and meetings which I could not get away from and was forced to not schedule a meeting. Do you have a suggestion as to how I can make it up to him?
Fidel Castro
Havana, Cuba

Fidel,
Mr. Palin is a hot-tempered fiend when, as the country people might say, his gumption is up. However, it has been said that he always appreciates a short note of apology with accompanying low-grade social flattery. This is the best way to bring about an appropriate ending.

Montezuma will be appearing at the Alaflair Blvd. Best-Mart in San Vino, Kalisotta on January 4th. He will be signing DVD and Betamax copies of “The Best of Montezuma Travels Illinois,” his critically acclaimed PBS series.

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How to Do It: October 2005

With regular commentator LeMuel LeBratt
By Permanent Guest-Commentator R. Yadaris Sythe

Defending Yourself Against Alien Abductions

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According to recent research released by the National Institutes of Health, one in six Americans has been abducted by aliens from outer space. This rate of abduction is nearly twice that of people abducted by illegal aliens. Essentially, this information means that if you have not yet been abducted, you probably will be some time before next Tuesday.

We at Axes & Alleys remain ever vigilant in our defense of the good people of Earth. Experts in related fields (including chemistry and philosophy) have provided us a veritable laundry list of things that you can do to protect yourself against alien abductions.

Follow these simple guidelines and you’ll be certain that the only person probing your rectum will be Carla from the escort service.
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Histronomics

by Dr. Scott Birdseye
Religion of The Chanjrinites

Scott Birdseye

Dr. Scott Birdseye is a globally recognized expert on Sumerian pottery. His most recent work Rock Singer Shirley Manson and Sumerian Pottery: A Global Perspective has been on the New York Times Bestseller List for a record three thousand eight hundred and twenty seven weeks.

From the Morthis Passage in the west, on the far end of the gently sweeping plains of Yahm, to the Phlenian Sea in the east, below the high cliffs of the plateau of the Plenne, to the high mountains which rise in the north as a wall against the barbarians, across the whole of our realm, in every village and town, despite the different people, languages and nations, there exists one common thread which unites us all; the reverence held toward Chanjrina.

Belief in Chanjrina is as old as the most venerable records of yore, spoken of even in the first carvings on the Monoliths of Traal in the ancient valley of Mistipuck. Throughout the land, in their own individual ways, differing slightly from tribe to tribe, the people hold tightly to their beliefs in the same Gods, those mighty heroes of Chanjrina.

The religion of Chanjrina is a complicated belief system incorporating thousands of different views into one common system. In each tribe different Gods are worshiped, different texts are read, and different artifacts are held sacred, but the basic tenets of the religion hold true throughout the realm. Family, virtue, the sacred Laws laid down in the Text of Horrus Pollus, the Gods of Chanjrina, and belief in the ultimate underlying force of Primah, are the most important elements which unify the diverse belief systems. Continue reading