By Honorat
Rated: G
Warning: Spoilers for DMC
Disclaimer: It’s not stealing; it’s salvaging.
Summary: Jack Sparrow departs the island of the Pelagostos people. The true story of the dog. For
rennie1265. 500 words.
Thank you
geek_mama_2 for beta-ing this.
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The Coming of the Comforter
The Pelagostos people stood in the crash of the surf, like abandoned children, as their god leapt to the flanks of the great black ship that had brought Him back to them and was now as surely carrying Him away. The sun grew dark in their eyes and their voices were raised in lamentation. He was gone, and already the world seemed a colder place.
But then an unfamiliar noise sounded behind them. They turned as one body and beheld the strange creature to which their god had spoken as He had fled to the sea. It was calling to them, although they could not understand its words. Joy suffused their dejected limbs. He had not left them completely. This creature was His final gift to them.
In jubilation they ran towards it, their voices raised in renewed hope.
Like Him, it ran from them, reluctant to be embraced, afraid of their love. But it would come to them eventually, and they would lavish upon it their utmost devotion because it was His—because, even in His flight, He had not forgotten them in their loneliness. He had left them this little spot of brightness now that the divine light had departed from them.
That night, as the sparks from the fire that should have consumed the mortal prison of their own god flew empty-handed towards the dark heavens, and the thousands of eyes of the eternal gods glittered down on them, the people prayed for that lost soul. His gift sat on the throne, a leg bone gripped in its teeth, ears alert under a small crown like He had worn, hearing the chants in the stead of the god.
The old wise woman looked deep into His fire, tears running down her withered cheeks as she spoke. “He has gone from us to a terrible fate. His soul must still leave His flesh behind, pain cleaving the bonds that hold Him so tightly to earth. But now He will die alone, with none of His people surrounding Him for comfort, with no worshippers and no prayers. He will not realize the joy of living on in the blood of His people. Instead of light and warmth, He will find only cold and dark. And no song will ascend with His spirit to guide Him home. He will wander, lost in the unending night, severed from all that He loves, until such time as some great spirit will seek Him out beyond the ends of the earth and carry His soul back to His body, where He must begin again His search for freedom.”
Sorely distressed, the Pelagostos people contemplated the prophecy concerning the suffering their god must endure, but the creature of the god stepped down from the throne and leapt among them and kissed their hands and comforted them in their sorrow.
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The End
Rated: G
Warning: Spoilers for DMC
Disclaimer: It’s not stealing; it’s salvaging.
Summary: Jack Sparrow departs the island of the Pelagostos people. The true story of the dog. For
Thank you
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The Coming of the Comforter
The Pelagostos people stood in the crash of the surf, like abandoned children, as their god leapt to the flanks of the great black ship that had brought Him back to them and was now as surely carrying Him away. The sun grew dark in their eyes and their voices were raised in lamentation. He was gone, and already the world seemed a colder place.
But then an unfamiliar noise sounded behind them. They turned as one body and beheld the strange creature to which their god had spoken as He had fled to the sea. It was calling to them, although they could not understand its words. Joy suffused their dejected limbs. He had not left them completely. This creature was His final gift to them.
In jubilation they ran towards it, their voices raised in renewed hope.
Like Him, it ran from them, reluctant to be embraced, afraid of their love. But it would come to them eventually, and they would lavish upon it their utmost devotion because it was His—because, even in His flight, He had not forgotten them in their loneliness. He had left them this little spot of brightness now that the divine light had departed from them.
That night, as the sparks from the fire that should have consumed the mortal prison of their own god flew empty-handed towards the dark heavens, and the thousands of eyes of the eternal gods glittered down on them, the people prayed for that lost soul. His gift sat on the throne, a leg bone gripped in its teeth, ears alert under a small crown like He had worn, hearing the chants in the stead of the god.
The old wise woman looked deep into His fire, tears running down her withered cheeks as she spoke. “He has gone from us to a terrible fate. His soul must still leave His flesh behind, pain cleaving the bonds that hold Him so tightly to earth. But now He will die alone, with none of His people surrounding Him for comfort, with no worshippers and no prayers. He will not realize the joy of living on in the blood of His people. Instead of light and warmth, He will find only cold and dark. And no song will ascend with His spirit to guide Him home. He will wander, lost in the unending night, severed from all that He loves, until such time as some great spirit will seek Him out beyond the ends of the earth and carry His soul back to His body, where He must begin again His search for freedom.”
Sorely distressed, the Pelagostos people contemplated the prophecy concerning the suffering their god must endure, but the creature of the god stepped down from the throne and leapt among them and kissed their hands and comforted them in their sorrow.
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The End
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Date: 2006-08-01 01:08 am (UTC)Yanno, even though that easter egg with the dog was just a bit of fluff, you've taken it and managed to mold it into something profound and artistic. How did you do that? I suppose you're just magic or something. :-D Great writing!
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Date: 2006-08-01 01:35 am (UTC)even though that easter egg with the dog was just a bit of fluff, you've taken it and managed to mold it into something profound and artistic
I think the main reason these scenes have captured my imagination is that I refuse to take the easy, really rather racist route of assuming these people are ignorant savages. They look at the world differently, but there are things they know. So I tried to make a kind of sense of their world-view. I'm so glad that worked for you. Thank you so much for letting me know.
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Date: 2006-08-01 02:05 am (UTC)I know what you mean! I realize it's all in the spirit of good fun, but I was a bit miffed at the movie's portrayal of the natives; the same thing happened when I watched King Kong. I was of the impression that those "ugga-wugga" cannibal stereotypes went out of style fifty years ago. I'm glad you attempted to rectify the situation with this piece.
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Date: 2006-08-01 01:53 pm (UTC)Besides, Jack Sparrow looks way more edible than the food in some booths and bars I have been to.
I agree that the cannibal island scene is old, used, cliché, which dims the fun a bit, because it's all so well known and unsurprising - except for Jack's performance.
However, what really struck me was that the tribespeople did not disembowel their roast before cooking. I mean, one can peel off the charred clothing and boots. But the taste of unemptied intestines, gall and bladder permeating all the meat?
What that island really needs seems to be a good cook.
Which reminds me: People who indulge in religion tend to expect something of their gods, don't they? A good crop, rain, success in war, health, or at least to be spared from godly wrath. Wouldn't those islanders expect something from Jack? What could be his supposed function as a god? I'm sadly not familiar with Caribbean mythology.
In PotC I Jack seemed to have an uncanny sense for the weather. Could he even have control over it? That storm driving the Interceptor came at precisely the right time and strength it seems.
littlebird
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Date: 2006-08-01 02:56 pm (UTC)I wouldn't be novelizing these scenes if I hadn't found them fun, entertaining and thought-provoking. But they don't work for me in this movie if I don't take them seriously. And those people cannot be just cardboard cut-outs for Jack to run between and be a part of good fiction at all.
As far as Jack being fully clothed for his fricasse, I imagine the reasoning ran more to keeping Johnny with his shirt on than any plot device. Though I developed a logic for why he had to be roasted alive rather than killed and cleaned first. The fire was supposed to drive his soul out. Works for me. I don't think nutrition was the point.
I'm not sure what people expect from their gods, but many European explorers were treated as gods although there was nothing godlike about them. In my other Pelagostos story, I have Jack's first arrival on their island be a part of a prophecy. And sometimes just to touch the divine is sufficient--witness the people dying to get autographs.
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Date: 2006-08-04 03:54 pm (UTC)Yes, I understand your intention.
However, the Pelagostos (as shown in the movie) are so much reduced to one single feature (cannibalism), so exaggeratedly primitive (though they apparently adopted the use of fork and knife, whyever), that in my opinion they are clearly not meant to be like real tribespeople. They are movie tribespeople. Or even movie parody cannibals. As the PotC pirates are not meant to be like real pirates, but like Disney ride pirates. So I do not find them offensive as you do.
with no mention made of their equivalents of Shakespeare or Bach or socialized health-care or traffic circles or computers or whatever one equates with civilization.
The vast majority of mankind are not Shakespeare, Bach nor the inventors of the wheel, computers or guacamole. No matter what culture they happen to live in.
Showing more cultural aspects of the Pelagostos (as you do so brillantly) would have added depth to the story. However I personally do not demand a balanced view of exotic cultures of a funny pirate movie. The reason I find the cannibal island scene lacking is that it feels bland, old and cliché to me, not ingenious.
It is the one-sided interpretation of these events in the movie that I object to.
And you delivered the explanation that would have improved the movie considerably.
And those people cannot be just cardboard cut-outs for Jack to run between and be a part of good fiction at all.
That's the point. Not only the Pelagostos - I personally find several characters of DMC sadly bland / one-dimensional compared to the first movie. Or at least underdescribed. But maybe it's only the translation.
As far as Jack being fully clothed for his fricasse, I imagine the reasoning ran more to keeping Johnny with his shirt on than any plot device.
Of course. And your explanation why they have to roast him alive makes sense.
But when watching the movie which has no such explanation, all I could think of was: Yuck, these people can't cook. Or, more elaborate: the scriptwriters apparently think nobody would notice that a man roasted alive fully clothed does not make very appealing food. So they did not bother to find some solution (double, changing the scene, ...) for Depp not wanting to take his shirt off.
I'm not sure what people expect from their gods, but many European explorers were treated as gods although there was nothing godlike about them.
Being in time with a prophecy about a returning god, either deliberatly (Cortez) or accidentally (Cook)?
What I find thrilling is: here, they may be right. As you said. So, I'm fantasizing about Jack's nature, purpose and potential powers.
(btw, the unsigned query below: Where did T&T confirm Jack's nature as a god?, that was me. Apologies.)
One thing I forgot to add the last time:
When first I read your story's title and learnd it had to do whith the dog, I mistook 'comforter' for 'cover' or 'door mat', leading me to believe that the dog would be skinned and eaten after all. Is that my poor grasp of the English language, or an intended pun?
littlebird
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Date: 2006-08-04 04:04 pm (UTC)As for the Comforter, I deliberately chose a heavily religious vocabulary for this piece to emphasize the spiritual nature of these people, and in the Biblical New Testement, when Christ is leaving his followers at the Ascension, he tells them that he will send the Holy Spirit as a Comforter to them when he is gone. So in keeping with the borrowed language, I borrowed the idea that the Pelegostos would see the dog as something left behind by the god to comfort them in his absence. Obscure cultural allusion. :D
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Date: 2006-08-04 11:30 pm (UTC)English biblical vocabulary I wouldn't recognize.
Thanks for the answer
littlebird
Drive By Fact!
Date: 2006-08-07 03:51 am (UTC)...although, what they were doing speaking it in the Caribbean, I don't know.
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Date: 2006-08-01 01:32 am (UTC)But I love the image of the dog comforting them. So cute.
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Date: 2006-08-01 01:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-01 01:57 pm (UTC)praise
praise
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Date: 2006-08-01 02:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-01 07:19 pm (UTC)P.S. I'm new to lj but have been reading your work for about a year without posting a comment (sorry). Anyway, I just wanted to say that I love your stuff; it's incredible. :)
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Date: 2006-08-01 07:35 pm (UTC)No, I didn't have them eat the dog. I wanted to do something different. Obviously they made a connection between Jack and the dog, so I decided they would have seen the dog as a gift, and would have loved it for his sake. So now they have a pet. :D
Hey, it's good to met a new LJ user and welcome to the world of commenting! Thank you so much for giving me feedback on this story. I'm glad you've been enjoying my work all along.
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Date: 2006-08-04 12:16 am (UTC)An echo! I love echoes. (Drinks all around!)
Would like to say that I do love your interpretation that Jack is basically capable of only baby talk and that the Pelagostos are far wiser than we actually see in the movie.
as the sparks from the fire that should have consumed the mortal prison of their own god flew empty-handed towards the dark heavens
*pauses to admire gorgeous line* Adore the idea of "empty-handed" sparks. And oooh! more lovely tricks with light. *grins*
The foretelling is eerie and just chilling enough, and that the dog is comforting them both for the loss of their god and for the knowledge that he will suffer alone is lovely and touching and inspired. Don't know if you intended this or not (and it's been millennia since I read the book so may be misremembering), but your take on the Pelagostos has a sort of Stranger in a Strange Land feel to it.
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Date: 2006-08-04 12:53 am (UTC)*passes drinks* I had the same sensation when those people were mourning in the surf that I had when Gibbs was mourning at Tia Dalma's, so the echo was very deliberate. Particularly since I think that's how we all felt when Jack and his Black Pearl went down.
Would like to say that I do love your interpretation that Jack is basically capable of only baby talk and that the Pelagostos are far wiser than we actually see in the movie.
Jack's linguistic abilities were so obviously barely useable among the Pelagostos. He did all the typical second language blunders--he could only say a few sentence length phrases, the rest were one or two word lines; he'd keep saying things in his own language first, and then have to translate into shorter simpler phrases in the native language; he'd mess up by trying other languages he knew such as French when trying to find words that conveyed his meaning. Jack's "baby talk" is canon as far as I can see. That is not a fluent man speaking. And the people speak far more simply to him than to each other.
As for the Pelagostos people, I believe the film-makers saw them through imperial eyes, which did bother me. Primitive does not mean stupid. Thankfully T & T say that they were right about Jack, so that gives me leave to make them very insightful and spiritually discerning. Which pleases me greatly.
*pauses to admire gorgeous line* Adore the idea of "empty-handed" sparks. And oooh! more lovely tricks with light. *grins*
*bounce* I hereby dedicate all my light imagery to you! Yes, that fire was supposed to burn away the mortal dross of their god and lift his soul to the stars. But there is no soul to find its way home this night.
The foretelling is eerie and just chilling enough, and that the dog is comforting them both for the loss of their god and for the knowledge that he will suffer alone is lovely and touching and inspired.
I'm a fan of prophecies, so I had to give the intuitive Pelagostos one, and also to make people just a little understanding of what it was they were trying to give Jack by roasting and eating him. That wasn't a meaningless gesture or lunch menu. And I felt so sorry for them and the dog that a happy ending seemed in order. They can comfort each other. I read Stranger in a Strange Land so many years ago that I don't remember more than the fact that an alien visited earth and grokked and shared water. The rest of the plot entirely escapes me.
But Jack is certainly in an alien land in that part of the movie.
Thank you so much for commenting on this. I'm always glad to improve the movie for anyone!
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Date: 2006-08-04 02:57 pm (UTC)They confirmed that Jack is a god? *squee*
On the first movie's DVD there is a commentary in which they say that Jack and Barbossa a "in a way", or "somewhat", or "kind of" (I don't remember the exact wording) two gods , into whose quarrels the mortals are drawn.
And I was wondering if they really mean it, that Jack (and Barbossa, and possibly the Pearl) are indeed something supernatural themselves, not only surrounded by magical effects.
May I ask where you have the information from?
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Date: 2006-08-07 02:08 am (UTC)Note the disclaimer! :D
I'm so glad you liked this. I assumed since the Pelagostos were correct about Jack, they would be able to tell the dog wasn't in need of shedding his physical body, but they obviously really wanted him and then they honoured him. So I decided that they would have thought he was a gift of their god, and there it was. I'm happy to have been of service in redeeming the easter egg. Everyone looked so sad when Jack left that I thought they could use some canine comforting. Thank you so much for letting me know you enjoyed this.
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Date: 2006-12-03 03:11 am (UTC)My first reaction on seeing the dog in the 'extra' scene after the credits wasn't "Oh, goody, the dog survived!" but "Oh, no! The poor dog doesn't know he's dinner! Why do they have to kill him, too?" so I'm grateful you could find a way to reconcile his seat on the "god's" throne with his continued survival.
And I love the way you explained the Pelegostos and made them intelligent, sympathetic people instead of 1950s-era cardboard cutouts.
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