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From: m.driussi@genie.com Subject: (urth) Inire's...Things Date: Sat, 13 Jun 98 01:09:00 GMT Spectacled Bear, Ah, so magic mirrors are "machines"? I hadn't really thought of them in that sense. A sort of clockwork? Mechanical? But not the Botanical Gardens, surely, nor the second house, for these are architectural, aren't they? <g> No, I really am kidding. Machines, devices, tools, dinguses. There seems to be a lack of what standard skiffy calls "robots," but this might be because the android sailors are a race apart and long emancipated, and the magical sciences of Urth are more tuned toward self-repairing biologicals. The idle idol carvers, loitering in the lap of long loyal luxury, like lice . . . oh, stop right there . . . at the turgid Tower of Power in the Cursed Town of scenic Mount Typhon. But there is the "isochronon," a gift to the autarch from the ruler of some other planet (III, ch. 34) which might be a nightwatch robot or just a mechanical clock. Granted, if there is a pacing tower (which tripod locomotion do you prefer: (1) "Peg-leg" [ba-BOOM, ba-BOOM]; (2) "Stampy" [BOOM-ba, BOOM-ba]; or (3) "Whirling Waltzer" [ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba]?) at the root of the continent, we will say that it is Inire's. But it just seems so =different= from Inire's style. The picture leading into the second house that also has a metal detector which traps the individual and summons a human; endless mazes, bending time in the case of the Botanical Gardens, bending space in the case of the second house; and when I think of servitors of Inire, I think first of the imps, the creatures of the mirrors, and unseen spirits (genii or hatifs or daemons). Or cagey codgers like beloved old Rudesind the curator--"That's right. That's right. There's a logical explanation for everything, and don't you forget it" (II, ch. 20). Maybe even talking mirrors like the monitors of the Whorl, or talking doors like those on the ship _Tzadkiel_ . . . in fact, everything on that ship is the sort of Alice-in-Wonderland level of Yesodic techno-magic I associate with Inire. Where look, even this picture in a cabin is a window to another dimension; all you have to do is place your chair beneath it, then step up and through . . . Careful with that teleporter as a way to build your ship in a bottle! I'm still far from convinced that anything "beamed out" from Briah will be easily found anywhere in Briah; or that anything "beamed in" to Briah comes from anywhere in Briah. Anyway, whatever the stampy thing down there is (oh hell, it's Behemoth to match the Leviathan of Abaia), I thought that it's stamping was not a signal that it was coming because "the man-apes aren't coping," as you put it. My impression was that it was more like a mother stomping her foot and saying, "Don't mess wif da holy man! D'ja hear me? Git in here, right now, else I gonna whip you little butts!" That is, calling off the dogs rather than coming out with a shotgun. And see how they run! (In a Tolkien setting it would be, what, a Balrog coming up the volcano vent?) =mantis= *More Wolfe info & archive of this list at http://www.urth.net/urth/