Art by David Lloyd. From V for Vendetta. |
Posted on this blog with the author's permission. Many thanks to Mr. Mills for that.
Poisoned chalice
© Pat Mills
I recall with immense admiration a scene in Alan's V for Vendetta where the Archbishop of Canterbury, or similar prelate, having committed some loathsome and perverted crime, is fed a poisonous host by V. This act of unholy communion was superbly choreographed by Alan's script and beautifully and darkly illustrated by David Lloyd. The exact details of the scene are vague now; yet the emotions it provoked are still powerful in my mind, so I hope my recollection is correct. Of all Alan's writings this scene always comes back to me again and again.
Firstly, because - whilst I have a high regard for all his work - this is the one scene I truly envy and wish I'd written. I can recall thinking when I first read it, many years ago, "Damn! Why didn't I think of that?"
Secondly, because - especially in this day and age - it is usually practitioners of my own ex-religion of Catholicism that are rightly subjected to critical scrutiny by writers of fiction and non fiction. So it is was original and different of Alan to focus on the English High Anglican tradition that is far more skilful than Catholicism at hiding its dark side.
Having researched High Anglicanism myself for some time, I've become aware of just how curious it really is; and how truly sinister and offensive its dark side can be. Therefore I've always wanted to ask Alan his inspiration for this scene.
Because I know that any scene worth writing and reading must come from the heart and resonate with truth. Otherwise it's just the usual comic book crap which Alan's work never is. Whatever his inspiration on this occasion, I was delighted to revel in this very special scene where such an unpleasant authority figure as the Archbishop is subjected to such appropriate and legitimately cruel punishment. In fact, I think V let him off lightly. I'd personally like him to have suffered a little longer.
It's surely a mark of a writer's talent if he can trigger this kind of powerful emotional response in the reader. And even now, recalling that scene this evening, co-incidentally in the week of Guy Fawkes, the role model for V, I still find myself praying to my own Gods that there are poison hosts waiting for everyone of the perverts in the Anglican and Catholic religions.
I suppose I should now conclude with something humorous or flip, but I'm afraid - for me - that would be inappropriate. Because there was never anything humorous or flip about V. It resonated with an important and serious truth; and there is nothing humorous about the real life evil it highlighted in the guise of fiction.
One day I hope to write a similar scene where an avenger pays one of these so-called "Men of God" a visit. Probably with a hammer, nails and two crossed beams of wood.
Thank you for your inspiration, Alan.
Pat Mills, November 2002
Art by David Lloyd. From V for Vendetta. |
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