Today is Memorial Day, 31 May 2021. As the nation and the world remembers and grieves the loss of those freedom fighters who fill the cemeteries with those who gave their all for freedom it is a solemn day. For many of us that solemness will linger on in our minds and expand to others we have loss and hold remembrance of.
It is not just a day of barbecuing and family celebrations; it is a day when those who laid down their lives for others hold steadfast on our minds.
The war veterans that died in action or thereafter, are foremost on our minds. Our families, our friends, and complete strangers we have never met are among those we remember and who we are grateful for their service.
So too are the casualties of victims of atrocious human rights violations such as the females that are executed in large numbers yearly, monthly, and daily, by patriarch powers that be. Evils that condemn a young woman for such things as failing to wear her burqa or for associating with a male outside of her own family. Young females tortured and executed by the slow and barbaric stoning that haunts a civilized world forever. How can such evil continue in what we call a modern and civilized world?
Too, there are many freedom fighters who have died in failed liberation attempts or in battles against unjust forces while trying to defend or rescue the oppressed. Many of those fighters were veterans of military service who chose to leave civilian life after their service discharge and join commando teams to liberate the oppressed. Mercenaries or private contractors or some other combat-related organizations like medics or medical staff and others. They all sacrificed their lives for others, even strangers. We shall never forget them. They are the heroes of our heart. Many are never mentioned in mainstream media when casualty fall upon them. The world never knows of the loss of some of the bravest freedom fighters that succumb in the darkest corners of the earth, even after their full tours of armed military service. We will remember them and all of those who endured the evils of this world, today and forever and ever.
Welcome to the opening post of my syndicated columns.
Cliff Harrison: Syndicated Columns is the startup flagship General column. It incorporates a series of subcolumns which in themselves may one day be their own columns, or maybe not, or as an independent column, syndicated or maybe not.
I know it sounds silly and corny but let me explain it in the simple way Mike Royko might have. Or maybe his alter-ego, Slats. That’s Slats Grobnik for you newbies first discovering old-time goodness. And by the Joe, you gonna hear a lot about the olden days in these here columns and subcolumns.
I have an alter ego, too. A few of them. And I have a few imaginary friends, as well. But not this evening.
I think I just invented a new word, subcolumn(s).
So, what is it? WTF am I talking about?
Every time I think I invented something new for the world and then I do a little research, then I find hundreds of people already invented it hundreds of years ago.
Somewhere buried in my manuscript slush pile I mention that if one person conceives an idea, no matter how unique, sooner or later other people will conceive an identical or similar idea.
I will be talking about a lot of things in a lot of columns and wearing out the keys of my new keyboard until I can get a fancy one like James Rollins bought himself.
It is pretty fancy and pretty expensive, like almost $200, but I doubt the keys will wear out. Me? I’ve been typing for decades, probably long before some of you were born, maybe even before your mothers were born. But then out of memory, I didn’t need to see the letters on the keys of the keyboard because I knew them by heart.
Unlike cell phones, telephones, and calculators the pinkhair designers haven’t messed up the position of keyboard keys far as I know.
Anyway, I sidetracked myself, so to keep this under my 500-word goal, let me get to the point. For a while anyway, I will be using this “general column” to feature “subcolumns.”
The subcolumns are like columns on training wheels. They haven’t yet reached the status of being independent and free or otherwise on their own. They can’t fly solo because they have not yet earned their flying wings. And they certainly can’t soar like an eagle soaring because they haven’t yet earned the respect from their reading audience.
So, they temporarily or maybe permanently work under the general column of this one, Cliff Harrison Syndicated Columns.
From the Bunker will probably earn more haters than lovers. That is okay. Columnists do what columnists do and that is exposing stuff. Like people. When you expose stuff you get people dog gone mad at you, so they spit and threaten and sometimes carry through on their threats, especially if the columnist lives in Russia, or China, or say, the USA.
Columnists get more hate mail, more death threats than most politicians. Look it up.
More than a decade ago, I received a lot of death threats from sources claiming to be connected with a mafia punk I wrote about a lot in my then syndicated columns.
I deleted my friends and family lists, unfollowed all my friends and family on social media, and disconnected completely.
I wound up getting kicked between the legs by both sides. I did it, the disconnection, to protect them.
I take threads seriously. I take all threats seriously.
I will elaborate on those thoughts in another post, but for now, let us talk about the reason I decided to convert blog into columns and subcolumns.
The reason I decided, after long thinking, of restarting syndicated columns and adding subcolumns to that list is because as I told you a few months ago I was rebranding, reorganizing my network media.
I have over 200 legitimate blogs and websites. Some pen named. Some coverts. Some anonymous. Some private. Some collectively huge with what I have had with well over a million or many million follows, viewers or visitors. Some with almost none.
Monetizing each blog or website gets expensive. It collectively drains profit.
Having one or two or three or four flagship blogs or websites that act like the dashboard of one, controlling multiple blogs or the mother ship of blogging or as the aircraft carrier of the strike force or strike group can enhance exposure while streamlining energy and focus.
Instead of working 200-plus individual blogs in a network media without the labor force to help along and to independently supervise and produce, one individual can regroup them into a handful of blogs with the same number of columns as there were blogs, syndicated columns or not, even self-syndicated, as many of mine are or will be.
One individual, a handful of blogs, and multiple columns be like one war admiral commanding a powerful and elite super-class carrier strike force with thousands of warplanes, hundreds of battleships, and warships and well, you get the point.
Many ideas, many subjects can be presented without confusion or duress to the reading audience.
Also, that same principle is spread across many network medias and devices.
On social media with multiple outlets and accounts, columns may be posted daily. Even hourly as some do.
Blogs can be and often are posted weekly or more often, eBooks monthly, more or less.
When Jeff Bezos has a brain tantrum after reading about Mark Zuckerberg and his brain tantrum who is in bed with the Google boys while they scheme how to enslave their users and Jack Dorsey of Twitter fame decided to ban the most powerful man on the planet Earth, the U.S. President, and then all conspire to dominate and control the people. That is tyranny gone wild. It is tyranny out of control. it is the billionaires controlling the masses.
We are a government of the people, by the people, for the people. We the People govern ourselves. We are not a people of dictators who govern us. We are not slaves to billionaires or tyranny.
The columnist, in fact, nearly all writers or authors, protect us from eternal slavery by generating, ideas, thoughts and self-reflection which becomes movements to take down those tyrants, not by guns and violence and vicious criminal acts, but by the swords of the word. Un-huh! The War of Words!
Guess what? The columnists not only survives chaos and attacks of demonic proportion, but destroys the billionaire tyrants and causes their self-destruction, their downfall to accelerate and fast.
Columnists used to cause presidents to have nightmares and sleepless night.
Columnist used to be respectable and appreciated and followed and if I can use the word movement, created many.
They make changes in the world others are afraid to mention or tackle.
Okay, so I’m long-winded, that’s me. The column and the subcolumn will not replace the blogs but reduce their frequency.
Until each column becomes independent, and its training wheels are removed, they will be launched here, under Cliff HarrisonSyndicated Columns. From there we will continue to expand. Stay tuned and learn more. And always remember that what you read is food for thought. And independent thought is what keeps you free so no man may make you his slave.
Until we meet again, have a good night, friend, and foe.
Oh, well, okay I overshot the 500-word limit, but I beat the 1,000-word limit. Or maybe I didn’t. I’ll still take it.
(Please allow 72-hours for Freedom editing and proofreading and self-editing to complete.)
Tragically, on this day, 28 March 1941, 80 years ago, world renown author Virginia Woolf, filled her pockets with rocks and committed suicide by walking into the River Ouse where she drowned. She was only 59.
Twenty years later, another great author would take his life, too. On 2 July 1961, Ernest Hemingway, committed suicide near the Sun Valley community of Ketchum, Idaho. Hemingway was 61.
As I mentioned in the previous post, I would be doing major overhauling and makeovers to most of our social media content, websites, blogs, and publishing sites. That time has come.
While presenting a cleaner, clearer, neater, and less cluttered appearance to promote my books I hope to make a better visiting experience for fans and readers of my content material. It will be a slow process, but an important one.
Much of the content in the flagship’s website media group will be archived here on this subordinate blog.
Please be patient. Some of the posts, pages and content to this site will be closed to the public as we rejuvenate our media group. We will be in the ready position for a massive and aggressive publishing experience that has been spearheaded by years of hard, laborious work. We will soon be ready to present this updated experience of publishing adventure to the public.
We will still be blogging and publishing in this platform as well as several others. But some of the posts and pages will be in private status as we archive massive content from multiple platforms and sources.
Some of the content will be password protected. Select individuals will have access to evidence and material of litigation nature for legal processing in civil and criminal matters and for legal presentations, for craft concern or content, manuscript materials for such groups as beta readers, editors, proofreaders, cover designers, social media and writing coaches, quality control consultants and graphic artist assistants and the like. Please DO NOT ask for access of these protected areas of concern as the only way to access them are though invitation only, with purpose and for specific and limited people for limited time.
Some of those password protected materials will be available for craftsmanship of select individuals in a various stages of study, beta review, proofing, or some other reason, such as students in craft study with consultation with writing coaches or for specific reasons to have access to private content that is not yet published or intended for publication.
Too, communication with global rescue teams or SAR units exchanging vital information that is timely and urgent and of which could be delayed using alternative encrypted communication resources. Sharing between teams is enhanced.
The reason I have to mention this is because some of the private material, or password protected material will or could be visible to public viewers in headline nature and could trigger curiosity while most will not be. The reason for that is because those needing access will not need a link, but simply visiting the site of interest. I’m sorry for the inconvenient, but i do not control the technology… just yet.
Explosive shall be the new experience. I’m excited. I hope you will be, too!
I will be posting, and bringing new ideas to the long idled sites in the media-group network.
In the fall of 1983 I was sitting in a bar in Malta, New York, just outside Saratoga Springs, having a few drinks with my buddy and classmate, a U.S. Navy SEAL on an elite team. He was co-captain of our wrestling team. He was home on an emergency leave. It was not a good time for either of us. We both had losses. Grave sadness. He had more than me. At home and at sea.
It was during Operation Urgent Fury, the U.S. invasion of Grenada.
He lost several members of his team in the predawn hours of a covert operation. They were lost at sea in stormy, turbulent conditions when they jumped from their helicopters off the shore of Grenada with full and heavy combat gear and equipment. They were the first to go into the war zone, their mission was to take down any resistance that could threaten the forces of the incoming invasion. Their bodies were never recovered. Had he not come home for the emergency on the home front he too, might have been lost at sea, never to be recovered.
Sometimes bad things that happen are good things for some people. If one can understand such statement. It is a phenomenon of life.
Clint Eastwood’s Heartbreak Ridge movie gave a fictional side to the story of American military rescue operations to liberate trapped Americans.
Later during Operation Just Cause, and Operation Nifty Package, the 1989-1990 U.S. invasion of Panama the Navy lost four more SEALs with nine injuries in an ambush.
Noriega, a Panamanian political and military leader was eventually captured and brought to the United States for trial.
Hundreds of causalities, military and civilians, occurred during that operation that lasted over a month long to capture Noriega.
Looking ahead to some of the media group series there will be many war stories and military operations told in storytelling fiction and nonfiction. When it comes to the history of war and combat there is never a shortage of storytelling action and adventures.
Back in Malta, in 1983, while sitting at that bar with my SEAL schoolmate, and wrestling co-captain, was the first time I had heard Red, Red Wine version as it was sung by UB40. That was the year they released it, so, it was a brand new song, as it was playing on the jukebox. It remains a favorite of mine till this very day. And, when I hear it, I think back on those good times and bad times. I mourn and rejoice at the same time…. is that possible? I think it is.
One of my all-time favorite artists, Neil Diamond, wrote, performed and recorded Red, Red Wine in 1967. It was the A side of a 45 with Red Rubber Ball, another oldies favorite on Side B.
Now for some real R & R….
A military slideshow of Operation URGENT FURY, Operation Just Cause and Operation Nifty Packageare presented below. Enjoy!
U.S. Invasion of Grenada 1983, Operation URGENT FURY Liberation of American Citizens by Multiple Combat Special Forces and Special Ops Teams.
4 U.S. Navy SEALs lost at sea, never recovered.
Scenes from Clint Eastwood’s Movie Heartbreak Ridge, Grenada Invasion
United States Invasion of Panama, 1989-1990 was code named Operation Just Cause. The operation was led by 48 U.S. Navy SEALs with three platoons from Team 4, Golf, Echo and Delta. Four U.S. SEALs were lost in ambush attacks with nine others injured. Members from every U.S. military branch were involved in Operation Just Cause with high causalities. Resistance was heavy. The purpose of the invasion was to liberate 35,000 Americans endangered by threats of the Panamanian Dictator, Manuel Noriega, secure American-owned bases, properties and other interests including the Panama Canal, combating drug trafficking and securing human rights. Operation Nifty Package was a United States Delta Force and U.S. Navy SEAL joint operation to capture Panamanian Dictator Manuel Noriega. The operations were all successful. After more than a month of fighting, Noriega was taken into U.S. custody and brought to the United States, tried and convicted.
Below, U.S.Navy SEAL Team 4 just before Operation Just Cause and other slideshow images of U.S. Navy SEALs.
A dramatization based on actual events.
Thanks for joining me. I appreciate your visits.
Cliff Harrison, Las Vegas, Nevada, USA 28 February 2021
We have become such a divided nation it seems people cannot agree upon anything. If there is one thing most of us can agree upon it is that 2020 was one of the worst years of modern times. For many, if not for most, 2020 was the worst year of their entire life.
We went from a robust, booming economy with near full employment, record breaking achievements and historically high stock markets, the best economy in history and many other boom-era victories to bust, seemingly overnight.
During the Trump presidency, the United States of America was not involved in any new war anywhere around the globe. But we were involved in a big war at home. What started as a cold war at home turned red hot and it is still burning with such division many believe we will eventually go to some kind of homeland war in America. That means a civil war, a revolution, a race war, or continued chaos and unrest that threatens our peace and security.
Portland, Seattle, and many other cities continue with widespread violence despite political changes that were drastic and in direct opposition of the previous administration. It does not seem to matter which political party is in office. So how can we ever have peace if everyone is a target to some anonymous enemy?
We have crossed the threshold of direct communism by the social media tyrants that choose to be our slave masters with their censorship and anti-American banning of the leaders of our nation and their supporters. Section 230 protects these elite billionaire tyrants with immunity from prosecution, or lawsuits, a privilege an unwise Congress gave them, but it does not and cannot exempt them from sniper bullets that could rain down on them like fire and brimstone, by a single vigilante justice seeker.
That brings me to the next phase of this post, the agenda for the New Year 2021. I do not expect 2021 to be much better than 2020 for most Americans or the citizens of the world. We are in peril and we will be vulnerable to failings the kind we have not seen in our lifetime.
But for me, I am moving forward. I have been hindered by multiple interferences with my writing and publishing and I vow to take control of those obstructions while I push to fulfill my aspirations.
Some never learn their lesson. No matter how many breaks you offer someone to change their stubbornness and refusal means there is only one alternative left. Lawsuits litigated by professional trial lawyers.
When something is true you have the lawful right to public your experience about it. I intend to do just that while litigating stubborn adversaries that insist on being evil and demonic.
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I have always been an idea person. I have always been a problem solver. They are teachable arts and sciences. Not everyone would agree on my solutions for any given problem, but that is what discussion, debate, forum, and community is all about—an exchange of ideas, opinions, and thoughts. That is what makes the world a better place in which to live, my motto. As the old saying goes, two minds are better than one.
While I pride myself on the flow and abundance of ideas that come to mind, I could not personally bring them to reality all by myself, not in a lifetime. But I may be able to spark those embers of thoughts and ideas in the minds of others who can carry the torch of burning vision to a reality of substance. Many realities of today, especially in the space age, artificial intelligence, robots and other high-tech stuff were sparked in the minds of their creators first by writers in such genres as science-fiction, fantasy and other written works, including pulp fiction.
Writing is the perfect venue to release those ideas to those that can bring the invention to the next level. Before a man stepped foot on the moon or before there was a spaceship to take him there, there was a writer who imagined it and wrote about it. Then others carried the torch of their visions to the next level and made it reality.
Modern life is full of such ideas that matured from the minds of writers. The same is true for movements of all kinds, things that changed society, people writing and speaking out about things that concerned them, issues they visioned change for.
There is not enough space in this one post to detail all of my intentions. I would bore most readers. I still have previous posts to update and complete and if there is one thing common with the multiple neurological problems I suffer from, TBI, PTSD, CFS, and others, it is incomplete tasks or projects. Add procrastination to that and you have a personal disaster. That needs to be fixed. Focus and self-discipline can fix it.
This year, 2021, despite respite that is minimal or nonexistent, from multiple distractions and interference, I will use forced concentration and determined self-discipline, on my priorities (writing and publishing and domestic well-being) I will advance many long-overdue editions of both fiction and nonfiction works, short and long forms, I have worked on for years, some even decades. Many just need a final polish. A little tweaking. Fine tuning. Tighten a couple of loose nuts on the bolts. Then they are set to go. Sometimes it is good to let your work just sit and like a good food simmering, a new look at it sometime later brings editing and proof reading that is easier to spot mistakes or misgiving you missed the first few times around.
This is NOT a New Year’s resolution, but a contract with myself to get it done and now, I WILL:
I will overhaul and do makeovers of my websites and archive their existing form to this media while presenting a cleaner, clearer, neater, and less cluttered appearance to promote my books. It will be a slow process, but an important one.
I will pause my many humanitarian efforts and take care of myself and my feline rescue service animal, Freedom, first while in peril to medical and financial hardship. We will reinstate activities when income and health warrant us doing so. If we are able to do so.
I will begin renewed publishing of short-read fiction and nonfiction, collections of short stories, articles and essays and all forms and length of writing, including full-length novels and nonfiction books.
I will focus on what I do best, pulp and noir writing, fast & furious fiction while streamlining like nonfiction in inexpensive (pulp) short-reads and then bundled and printed editions. Both pen names and my real name (orthonym) will be continuing to be used. Published since the late 70s, (pen names) pulp fiction fast & furious writing has been the most profitable for me and will continue to be my focus under my orthonym or real name. Volume, quantity over quality will be the primary focus of pulp-style eBooks selling at 99 cents a copy and bundles from $2.99 to $9.99 for mega super packs and print editions reasonably priced.
I will be adding two or three new blogs and/or websites while consolidating more than 200 into just these few. Speaking Out! will be one such new publication.
I will create columns within this medium with the same name as the titles of blogs and eBook they are associated with. Examples will be The CONSULTANT, Poor Boy’s Etc. Some of these will be syndicated in other publications.
I will merge Social Media (SM), Blogging and eBooks with follow-up Print editions once enough material is accumulated to foster print books.
I will publish teaching material in all phases of writing, fiction, and nonfiction, how-to and DIY, and all about writing and publishing. Set your dinner table because it is going to be exciting. Pour your favorite drink.
I will eventually ban any anonymous followers or persons without verified and vetted profile photos of themselves. The reason? The internet has become a place of pure hostility and people hiding behind anonymity to spy on, stalk, and to do harm to others. I will not tolerate that. I project that the policy I will enforce is that they must be known to me, and/or my associates if not the entire community. Anonymity began as a great thing on the Internet to give people an opportunity to speak out and to whistle blow without persecution. But it has led to more abuse than it has not. Today, our very freedom is at stake.
I will use the experiences of life to do what I have always done, write stories based on experience, observation, and imagination as well as ideas and creations adapted from research. Some of the fiction titles coming soon with short-read and full-length novels in standalone and series are Snipers Are Cheaper Than Lawyers, The Homeland Wars, The Red Berets, The Yellow Jackets, Desert Rats, Gutter Rat, Knights Templar Resurrection, Ian Morgan’s Science-Fiction Thrillers, Inner-City Thrillers, Bedbugs (Horror), Slumlords, Slumlord 89101, The Maverick, and many other inner-city thrillers, genre and subcategory thrillers, horror, pulp and noir fiction, westerns, science-fiction, fantasy, and items listed in the archives of Sunrise Mountain Publishing on our same-named Blog.
I will publish multiple nonfiction titles of standalone and series such as: From the Heart, Stories from the Heart, Commonsense, We the People, Open Letters, We the American People, Open Forum, Shoptalk, My Life at the Maverick, My Story, Slumlord, Slumlord 89101, Slumlord and the Inner City, Vegas, Las Vegas, Vegas Valley, Predators in Medical, Predators, The Predators Series, Humanitarian Series, the Quick & Easy Guides to Series, The Quick & Easy Way to Understand Series, the Quick & Simple series, Poor Boy’s Consumer Economic Series, Poor Boy’s Kitchen, Poor Boy’s (spinoffs), this includes consumer product reviews and more. The Clifford G. Harrison DIY Freedom & Independence Library; Writing courses, publishing and marketing, management and self-improvement, self-discipline, time-management, career guides, and general lifestyle subjects, Do it Yourself publications and how-to guides, survival, libraries, and multiple other publications. Plus, many other titles and series.
That is an ambitious list, especially for someone suffering the illnesses and the interference I experience. But I have the will, the means, and the visions to see these things through, even while enduring major litigation, and I vow to carry them through to completion. It is all an experience, an observation, and a tad bit of imagination as the great master of writing, William Faulkner so keenly mentioned. I will write from all three elements of the story that the infamous writer, Mister Faulkner so accurately outlined. As long as it is true, no one can stop me. Get ready! It’s coming! Some are just waiting for me to die, but I am determined to live…
2021 may be as bad as 2020 or even worst, but I am determined to defeat all adversaries that stand in my way of progress and freedom and independence. I have spent a lifetime liberating others, and I write about that, now I will liberate myself from in the injustice that surrounds me. No excuses. No exceptions. Period!
2020 has not been the greatest year for many of us. But we are almost to the finish line, so lets keep our spirits high and beat this. MERRY CHRISTMAS! Enjoy the cheerful season with your family and friends. Stay safe.
I’ve been beat. I’ve been defeated. I need to lay down and escape into a dream world far and far away….
I’m not used to being beat. I’m not used to being defeated. I’m not used to needing an escape.
But when the whole world seems to be ganging up on you all at once there is only one thing a victor can do. Retreat until you have lost your predators. Retreat until you can turn your predators into prey. And when you turn your predators into your prey, you can chase them down like a king lion does hyena dogs. But hyenas will in packs, attack not only a lion cub, but a full-grown lion. The lion will always succeed only when he separates that pack and nails them one at a time. Or when the pride, the pack of lions, take charge and together they all go after the hyenas.
Yesterday I was a lion. Today I am a lone hyena or am I a defeated gazelle? One will survive, one will not.
One by one a gang of predators separated can become prey. Breakup a gang and get them alone, one by one, and then the playing field changes. It doesn’t matter rather you are talking people, wolves, hyenas, lions or vampires or werewolves… or zombies.
Conflict. Emotions. The stuff stories are made of. Without conflict, without emotions there is no story. Period.
And characters, structure, and plot. And of course, setting. There are other elements to story, too.
Life. Death. Struggle. Who is going to win? The villain or the protagonist? Or what if there is a villain protagonist? There is such a thing. There may be no hero, just a villain protagonist. Think about that one while you lay your money down waging for your decided winner.
Can you name a story with a villain protagonist?
After having a rough day, lions nor hyenas nor gazelles can read to escape the events of their lives.
Reading & Writing
Many of us like to read to escape. Many of us like to read to learn. Escapism and feeling good are said to be the two reasons people read. There are many people who write for the same reason, to escape. Or to teach. Or both. I don’t ever remember writing to escape, but I do write to teach. I read to escape, and I read to learn, and I read because a good story or a good book, such as nonfiction, feels good. Fiction even feels better. It is still escapism no matter how you dress it up or undress it. Isn’t it not?
Both feeling good and escapism are emotions. And emotions move people, they move readers, and they move animals because one of the greatest emotions of all, and probably the oldest, is survival.
We’ve all heard the gazelles and the lion story, maybe more than we’d like to. But the hyena and the lion stories are just as abundant, though no one seems to write them. You can find those stories on YouTube and on the internet elsewhere.
The gazelles, the lion nor the hyena can read. If they can none of them have told me so.
They must face life and all the bs that comes flowing down with that avalanching brown crapped mudslide that can bury them and ruin their day. There is nothing like successfully outrunning a ferocious lion and then getting buried in stuff.
A gazelle, if he is in good health, doesn’t have any problems with his legs and is fast as a whip, he can escape the lion and survive. The lion will go hungry until he chases after a slower gazelle, or some other prey, and catches it or he perishes from starvation.
The hyena may be successful if the pack chases down a lion cub, or some prey that is too weak and inexperience to outrun the team of dog-like predators. Even a full-size lion, if he is too old, too weak, or injured from some previous incident, and too slow to outrun predators that are not normally predators, may be taken down by a large pack of predator hyenas if no other lions come to his rescue. Sometimes other lions will come to defend the pride. Sometimes they do not. Nature is not a kind girl and never has been and never will be.
Nature can be a villain or an antagonist just as man can. Nature can even be a more ferocious antagonist than a human monster.
A character may struggle against both nature and human monsters.
Stories allow us to escape the struggles of life and learn from characters, good and bad, human and animal, how they survive their adversaries and villains. At least for a little while. Maybe an hour or two.
A good book and I can escape. You? Same thing, a good book helps you escape a bad day in a world that seems forever unfair. The imaginary worlds we discover in a good fiction book is much safer than the real world outside, even if it is more dangerous in the story. Only our minds, not our bodies go to these fictional imaginary worlds.
We trade our world for someone else’s world, at least for an hour or two or more. We trade our world for the author’s world. Sometimes we never want to come back because the author’s world is such a nice place we want to stay there. But then, reality sets in or the book comes to an end.
Why do you read?
Do you read to learn or to escape, or both, like I do? Or do you have some other reason?