There are many characters in our society we are familiar with whether from books and comic books or television and movies. One of the characters we know from a variety of media is Conan the Barbarian but little is known about how he came into being. Conan is a character from the sword and sorcery genre created by a writer from Texas named Robert E. Howard in 1932. Howard’s Conan stories began as a series of articles submitted to the fantasy magazine Weird Tales. Howard’s influences ranged from the Greek writer Plutarch to the mythology works of Thomas Bulfinch. Howard wrote many more Conan stories over the next 4 year completing 21 stories.
Robert E. Howard committed suicide in 1936 after a combination of depression and the unrecoverable coma his mother entered (she died the day after Howard committed suicide). In the years after Howard’s death the Conan copyright changed hands several times and eventually wound up in the hands of L. Sprague De Camp and Lin Carter. They revised the Howard stories and sometimes rewrote them.
Conan books have been written and published by various different authors over the last 50 years, many of them trying to imitate the style of Robert E. Howard. The original Conan stories written by Howard were allowed to go out of print and were unavailable in their original form. In 2003 the original Howard stories were collected and printed by British Publisher Wandering Star and were republished in the U.S. by Ballantine. These volumes included Howard’s original stories but expanded on them by offering his notes and letters on the setting and for the world of Conan which provided a more complete look at the history of Howard’s ideas and the genesis of the character. Regardless of the history of the character the books, comic books, and the movies of the 80s have kept the Conan character alive and well in the imagination of society since he was first put into print in the 1930s by Robert E. Howard.
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HEROES & BALLYHOO tells the story of the creation of America’s sports entertainment industry during the period of 1919-1930. The star athletes, over-the-top journalists, and cagey PR men had an extraordinary impact on the country, profoundly changing individual sports, establishing the secular religion of sports and sports heroes, and helping bond disparate social and regional sectors of the country. Sports became a cornerstone of modern American life in the Golden Age.
Founded in 1897 by French playwright and director, Oscar Metenier, the Le Théâtre du Grand-Guignol was Paris’s smallest theater – and its most infamous. Drawing on his experience a “chien de commissaire” – the French term for one who leads the condemned to their execution – Metenier set about transforming the former convent and chapel at the end of a Parisian cul-de-sac into a showcase for stories of thieves, prostitutes and murderers at their worst.
In doing so, the Guignol pioneered an assorted array of then-cutting edge special effects and props, including faux severed heads, imitation acids, blunted guillotines, sheep’s eyeballs and gallons upon gallons of fake blood. Maurey is said to have measured the success of a particular play based on the number of people who would faint in a given evening. He even went so far as to hire a house doctor to play up the theater’s macabre reputation.
We’ve all heard the longstanding tales of alligators running rampant in the sewers of New York City. The logic goes that baby gators were purchased as pets, either in local pet stores or by tourists vacationing in Florida. After quickly outgrowing the confines of their owners’ apartments, they were flushed down toilets and into the sewer system, where they soon bred and infested the labyrinthine network of pipes tunnels beneath Manhattan.
The sewer component first entered into the myth three years later, after a gang of teenage boys spotted a moving shape beneath them as they shoveled snow into an open manhole cover near the Harlem River. Using a makeshift lasso, they were able to snag the animal’s neck and haul it to surface – where they quickly realized they caught a live alligator. The gator lunged and, in response, the boys beat it to death with their shovels. After dragging the carcass to nearby garage, it was determined that the beast weighed 125 pounds and measured some seven-and-a-half feet in length.
When no gators turned up, May decided to take a look for himself. Upon visiting an undisclosed location somewhere in the five boroughs, he stumbled upon a so-called “colony” of the creatures – which measured roughly two feet apiece — living in the sewers’ shallow waters. Highly distressed by his discovery, May claimed that he had all of the animals exterminated, though no corroborating account as ever emerged to verify his story.
On August 24th, 1926, eighty thousand people broke into a riot at the corner of Broadway and 66th Street in New York City. More than two hundred policemen were dispatched to the scene and an emergency hospital was erected on site to tend to those injured by glass from broken windows or trampled as the crowd surged through the sidewalks.
Meanwhile, Valentino’s body was shrouded in gold cloth, placed in a wicker basket, and whisked to the Campbell Funeral Parlor at Broadway and 66th. Though the press announced the actor was to lie in state beginning at four o’clock the following afternoon, mourners soon began to congregate at the corner. By the following morning, tens of thousands of those who had come to pay their last respects — the vast majority of which happened to be women — stood four wide in a line that stretched for eleven blocks.
As police tried to rearrange the crowd into a single file, more orderly fashion, mourners spilled in street, losing clothes and shoes along the way and rushing the door as deliveries of flowers poured in. High theatrics transpired inside the funeral parlor as well with approximately one hundred and thirty-eight people a minute viewing the corpse of Rudolph Valentino and many a brokenhearted girl fainting at its sight. Only fanning the flames of this mass hysteria were an honor guard of Fascist Blackshirts, reputedly dispatched by Bennito Mussolini himself to protect the body of the Italian-born film star. The remembrance’s roster of physical clashes was complete once a faction of New York anti-fascists arrived to face down their opposition.





