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NECROPHILE great old barrier to the beyond, and when I was told it
had happened... well that was probably one of the
BY ANTHONY ISCARIOT saddest moments of my life. I realized then, not in any
obvious sense, but deep inside, that nothing lasts.
There was a time when I loved the dead. I still do, but Wonderful isn’t it, that our bodies will someday
in a different way. fertilize the earth? The same great being that sustains
us, that produces what we eat, what we wear and upon
My first experience with death, human death that is,
which we do all that we do, that same great being will
was when my paternal grandmother died of lung
someday devour us even to the bone and tooth, and
cancer. I vowed I’d never smoke. That turned out to
unlike us, it doesn’t do it out of greed or even need,
be the first of many broken vows. My gran was sick
but because it passes what it receives to the next
and wasn’t going to survive though nobody said it.
generation of life upon it. There’s no greater sacrifice
Buried in our back yard were two of my pet budgies. I
than the mother of us all feeding her children to her
got it into my head to dig them up to see what they
children. Nothing can live without something dying,
would look like after being in the ground so long, and
and what is death anyway but a metamorphosis.
did just that. Needless to say, they looked a little
Energy only changes shape, it can never be destroyed.
different than they did when they were happily
The worm has to die in order for the butterfly to be
chirping and flapping their bright wings in their
born. The French call an orgasm “le mort petit”,
flimsy cage. No sooner had I dug them up when my
meaning “the little death”, fitting that the very
sister happened upon my macabre little pastime. She
phenomenon that engenders life should be called such
proceeded to tell me that digging up dead things
a thing.
omened someone’s death. The perceptive reader will
have no trouble deducing what happened soon after. I
Something Fitness equipment is all the rage. “Buy our product
I’ve never with your hard earned money and we guarantee you’ll
really live forever, unless you die, then all bets are off”.
bothered Silly really, this yearning for immortality. Entire
about is to religions have been created around the concept of
engage in living forever. It seems eternal life is just around the
corner, as long as the cash registers keep ringing.