Sorry folks, last weeks post got interrupted by a little ol’ thing called Hurricane Isaac. What a gods bedamned blow hard. He just would not take a hint and leave. However, I’ve now officially flown a kite in a hurricane. The bucket list grows ever smaller.
Now I thought about doing another storm based critter, like the tengu and their bag of winds. However, the sun is shining and hot today, and that always makes me think of one thing. Vampires. Buckle in kiddies, let’s talk about those supernatural leeches, those over grown ticks, the venerable suck heads, the vampires.
We’ve got to start with definitions, because blood is a powerful force and form of sustenance in a lot of mythologies. Lots of things drink blood, from gods to sphinxes, to the little alp when he can’t get his preferred meal. To be considered a vampire you have to be pretty much defined by your hunger, by the one thing that drives you. To be a vampire you don’t have to just like or need blood, you have to be consumed by it.
And that’s just a little sad. It’s like being impressed by an alcoholic’s need for booze. Vampires, especially the earlier you go back in the mythos, are wretchedly simple creatures. Oh sure, they have died and come back, and that’s neato, but they spend all their immortal nights chasing after the red stuff, and it doesn’t give them time for much else. There is some evidence that the older they got, the more self control they learned, but even Dracula got all hot and bothered by a paper cut. Even I don’t go nutso over a spilled drink, and I’m a proper lush. Okay… I’ll wince if it’s scotch… but that’s not my only defining feature damn it!
And most vampires probably don’t live all that long. This whole Anne Rice thing of a vampire protecting his progeny and teaching them the glorious rites of immortal life is a damn new thing. In ninety percent of stories, vampires crawl their way out of their own coffins and are left to their own devices. Sometimes it’s not even another vampire that makes a baby vamp. Sometimes it’s a curse or the wrong funeral rites being performed, it depends on the culture. However, a lot of newly risen vamps spend the first night running around like savage dogs, and there is no daddy vamp to tell them ‘sun hot, sun bad’. They get to find that out at dawn, and maybe they get to cover and maybe they don’t, but by now the villagers are probably looking for them anyway. It’s a hard knock unlife.
The idea of undead blood suckers is neigh onto universal, like a lot of the big beasties I focus on. Like most things, vampires in different regions can have a variety of powers. We can put this down to cultural differences, or maybe different strains or bloodlines of vampires, or a few other things. Sometimes the vampires can turn into animals, or mist. Sometimes they can hypnotize, sometimes not. Sometimes the vampire is dead to the world, pun intended, during daylight and sometimes it is perfectly awake, just trapped indoors. There is no one formula.
What’s more interesting though is the variety of weaknesses the vampires get. I mean, dragons vary from region to region, but you still pretty much need a hell of a sword or lance to actually deal with one. Vampires get a doozy of restrictions, some that make sense and some that are outright whacky. The idea that vampires can’t willingly cross running water, and have to be ferried or carried across, is a common one. Several authors have used the idea of vampires being restricted in cities because of underground water pipes. Garlic isn’t the only herb that keeps them at bay, everything from myrrh to lavender has been used, and the ever useful wolves bane. Silver usually isn’t in the vampire myths, unless it’s a silver cross, but it shows up occasionally. My favorites are the various cultures that have the vampires as extremely o.c.d. In these legends you can distract a vampire by throwing beans or rice at it, and it is compelled to gather them all up and count them. This is weird, not only because the idea of a savage animal in ragged grave cloths being compelled to neaten and count is amusing, but also because a form of this shows up in China and Romania, separate cultures with a very similar myth.
And of course killing a vampire is only as hard as driving a wooden stake through a breastbone… which is actually pretty hard. Tip for you all, go up under the ribcage with a longer stake, the heart is still there. The fastest way to a vamp’s heart is through the stomach, and Up. Oh, and some cultures require a rowan stake, or more commonly one of ash. Got to love the ever helpful vamp and snake killing ash tree. It is wise to bury the corpse at a crossroads, and removing the head is just common sense. In case some fool removes the stake and the creature rises again. For the totally obsessive (show of hands people) burn head and body separately and scatter the ashes into different bodies of water. That recipe would keep Freddy bloody Kruger from making another movie, much less your average vampire.
Now, the origins of vampires are many and varied. Quite frankly, the idea of vampires having one single origin may be something fairly modern, because obsession with vampires has grown startling since Victorian times. Why? Because the Victorians gave them the sexy. They turned vampires into seducers more than any other culture, and the act of feeding into something down right dirty. Oh, they weren’t the only ones, but they were the ones that shaped the culture for us. In a lot of cultures, humans are food and just food, and it is doubtful how many vampires would spare the precious blood on fueling a hard-on anyway.
Likewise, the connection between vampire and church has grown in modern times. Though faith usually repelled vampires in most cultures, it was the faith of the person more than the symbol of any one faith. Now there are a few takes on vampires that have Judas as the first earthly vampire, punished by God to be a night-walking bloodsucker because of his betrayal. The same God who sent his own kid to get hammered? Why yes, yes it was, but no one ever accused him of constancy. Lilith actually makes a better candidate for mother of vampires, but hell there are a couple of versions of the first vampires being of alien origin, and only later mixing their blood with human stock.
The most common scientific explanation for vampire myths may be one of the least satisfying ever. The current theory is that primitive people saw the movements and swellings caused by rigor and thought it was a sign of the body coming back to life. Because primitive equals beyond stupid in most of these theories. Blood was a part because of the way blood will leak from the mouth and eyes of a non-formaldehyde filled corpse. Twitching bleeding body equals bloodthirsty night fiend the world over just doesn’t quite satisfy me, not a bit, but hey, I try to look at all the angles.
I could bring up Vlad Tepish here or Elizabeth Bathory, but I won’t. Just being a power hungry psycho doesn’t make you a vampire, and bathing in virgin blood may be one person’s search for immortality, but is probably just another one’s kink. I also consider the ‘energy vampire’ that has become so popular with goth kids to be a separate phenomena. Sure, there are creatures that feed off pure energy, but that would be another category. And just because you suck all the life out of the party kid, don’t make you a vampire per say.
So where to end this post? Ah, I know! Holy water jello shots all around! First one whose stomach melts goes out in the sun!
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