The Week in Review and the Sunday Nature Chat

Miss this past week? The polluted lake story finally came to an end. Finally! Rivera even spelled it out, so clumsy doofs like me don’t miss it.

In any event, Mark and Happy worked like high school kids doing class reports the night before they were due. Happy found out that Chedderson had a granddaughter (sporting a similar hair feature) who might shame Chett into doing the right thing once she read their article in Teen Girl Sparkle. That’s a lot of assumptions for somebody he doesn’t even know. But wouldn’t you know it, she does read the magazine and did, in fact, called Gramps to complain. And just like that, Chett Chedderson went on the air and reported that his company would clean the Lost Forest waters. 

I’m not especially satisfied with the perfunctory way the story moved to its conclusion, since it relied on the off chance a young girl would act as Happy predicted. But as we have seen, time and time again, Rivera is not interested in serious storytelling as far as actual drama and sophisticated plots are concerned. Instead, it is all about simple storylines, bad jokes, and weird characters. Not that those are bad techniques that should be excluded, or that the story ideas are bad. It’s fine to include these features, but they shouldn’t be the extent of the plotting. Instead, they all get blended into some kind of story smoothie that lacks seriousness, real drama, or depth.

Looks like the prediction of groundhog/gophers/prairie dogs being the Sunday topic didn’t pan out. But bears, again!? There are thousands of animal species, along with countless natural sights and features, so I don’t know why Rivera keeps returning to bears, both on Sundays and in regular stories. Well, at least it gives Rivera more opportunities to improve her bear drawing, which appears to be working! I’ll also add that today’s strip shows a greater attention to detail and layouts than we’ve seen lately (excluding Mark’s ubiquitous presence).

Still, I’m all in for more diversity/variety in the Sunday topics.

The Cheddersons cave as the Trails cheer.

Does Happy’s patronizing comment in panel 4 reflect Rivera’s own general opinion of the male of the species? Of course, it is completely unfair of me to make that observation, since writers/cartoonists are under no obligation to make characters adhere to their own social, political, or religious viewpoints. And rightly so! In fact, I’ve often advised people to not try to learn about the private lives of their musical, artistic, or thespian favorites. Just enjoy their work and create your own private view of the artist. But Happy’s comments are still embarrassing. 

Can we say that Happy’s statement was made in order to cast a negative view on the readers of this comic strip, by assuming they (we) are a bunch of old, chauvinistic, out-of-touch males? 

Or do we just accept it at face value that Happy Trail, himself, is some obsolete relic of the 1950s?

However, I think this whole ending sequence, suggesting that their article’s success was based primarily on a little girl’s prodding, is unfortunate. This is not a swipe against granddaughters (even though I only have grandsons). It’s just that it comes off as some kind of deus ex machina. It trivializes what was supposed to have actually happened (or what would have happened) if the story had been given any degree of gravitas.

Mark questions his influence

I’m puzzled by Mark’s motivation about getting justice for Rusty. I mean, it seemed he was initially concerned about the source and effects of pollution on the lake, itself, which is proper, not so much assuaging Rusty’s feelings. I must have missed something along the way. As for any influence of an article published in an online teen magazine, who knows, in spite of Happy’s optimism. Shouldn’t Mark also be sending his research on to the regional and state pollution boards (or whatever they call it over there)? Well, the comic strip world and the Trailverse have their own laws of reality that we, in the real world, can only marvel at. Or laugh at.

Art Dept. I think the composition in panel 1 is an interesting departure from the closed-in, eye-level layouts we’ve been seeing. Having Mark talk a walk outside with Happy behind him is a cinematic trope that reinforces Mark’s doubts as he airs his feelings. It would have also been nice to get some advice from his old confidant, Ralph the rat snake.

On the other hand, I am physically put off by Happy’s facial expressions in panel 3 and panel 4. The “smile” looks positively lecherous, and the heavy-handed inking of the mouth doesn’t help. 

And the winning publication is …

Well, as I suspected, Bill did turn to one of his other magazines and went with Teen Girl Sparkle. Of course, Mark should not be surprised (panel 4), given his publishing history with that magazine. So, why does Rivera go the route of causing Mark (never mind Happy) to look gobsmacked? Maybe it was to continue her joke (ha-ha) about Mark Trail—the macho wildlife writer and fisticuffs aficionado—publishing articles in a magazine dedicated to adolescent and teenage girls (like the old 16 magazine).

I suppose that we could also be puzzled by Mark and Happy’s seat swapping that happened between panel 1 and panel 4. Or maybe it was an unconscious transfer of position by Rivera that happened between panel 3 and panel 4, instead. Having drawn Mark and Happy from the point of view of the monitor, Rivera could have absently maintained the left-right seating when she composed panel 4. Some conspiracists might argue that there was a time warp caused by an occurrence of the chrono-synclastic infundibulum that allowed Mark and Happy to go get refills on their coffee and sit down in each other’s seats, all at once.

We’ve all been there, right? I say that in jest but consider those Tik-Tok (Bik-Bok in the Trailverse) vids where the videos are published “backwards”, in mirror image of the originals (e.g. all text is backwards). Is that relevant? Maybe, maybe not; but it’s what popped into my head while searching for something actually useful to say. And it just takes too much effort to come up with anything more clever at this point.

Is this a question of professional ethics or just realpolitik?

Well, this is a side of Mark Trail that we don’t see too often, and possibly never saw in the pre-Rivera iterations: that getting articles accepted sometimes took a lot of work or just got rejected out of hand. Mark offers an unsolicited article, of course, so it has a steeper acceptance hill to climb over. Regardless of how we feel Rivera has portrayed this situation, it’s a noteworthy expansion to the Trailverse Tradition. 

This is the second time Mark’s work has been rejected. His earlier rejection happened at the end of his New York visit, where he sat in on an AI roundtable discussion (“AI-AI-Oh!”). But it would certainly get tiresome to see this become a regular bit. 

I think we also have here a situation in which Rivera satirizes the current trend of corporate influence in mass media. Bill Ellis is the “man in the middle”, trying to keep afloat between Boardroom Pressures and the writers who just want to have their work criticized on their professional merits, not for adherence to the owner’s political agenda.

As far as the plot, itself, goes, I’m wondering whether this golf criticism excuse is going to be the end or whether Rivera will have Ellis come back to say that not all of the magazines have golf sponsors, so Mark should start checking his bank account for a deposit. 

Art Dept. Okay, I’m not sure what the specific animal is in panel 4 (other than some kind of rodent) and I’m especially bothered by that strange black patch. But after studying it, I’m thinking this “rodent of unusual size” is staring up at a great horned owl, based on the shape of that black patch on his body and worried that he is about to become its dinner.

Who didn’t see this coming!?

As expected, roadblocks from Bill Ellis. So, the hoped-for publication choice, Outdoor Living, seems to be a dead end. As a reminder, Bill Ellis is no longer simply the editor of Woods and Wildlife, but more like the managing editor for F.E. and Cook, the company that acquired Woods and Wildlife, along with 16 or so other periodicals. So much for the background, as I know it. 

This must be a “dramatic point” in the story: What to do? Will Ellis simply choose another one of the magazines he represents or do Mark and Happy peddle their work elsewhere? Again, let me remind everybody that Mark is considered only a freelancer for F.E. and Cook. Oooh! The suspense is palpable.

Mark opens negotiations from a position of strength by announcing his dad will participate.

I give up! The story continues, after all. Anyway, this is not a phone call! Certainly Teams or Zoom. The history of video conferencing actually goes back about 100 years, with phone hookups popular in the 1990s and later. Heck if they had been using their smartphones and cameras, Rivera’s opening comment would be more accurate. But all this is really beside the point. Let’s get back on track.

Mark and Happy are trying to sell their article to magazine editor and publisher, Bill Ellis, who is so perplexed that a father and son share the same name that he falls back on repeating hackneyed Mark Trail snarks.

But for now, sit back, ladies and gentlemen, as we (possibly) get to watch how Mark tries to sell an uncommissioned report and earn some money.

Is there any doubt whether Ellis will buy Mark and Happy’s report? Will Ellis once again insist that Mark obscure the Chedderson’s names as well as the name of the resort before he will accept and publish it?

Art Dept. We get another view of the Trail cabin, this one looking more like the earliest version of the cabin Rivera drew, complete with prominent front porch and a greenhouse in the back yard. 

The Week in Review and the Sunday Nature Chat

This was “investigation week” in Lost Forest! That’s one week. The story began in late June. Omitting a few weeks for Cherry’s peacock adventure, the rest of the time was devoted to a backyard party at Ranger Shaw’s house, followed by the “vacation” at Chedderland. That would be around 8 weeks, though I didn’t do an exact count. The point is, little time was spent on anything approaching an investigation. To be fair, it’s not as if the pre-Rivera “Mark Trail” was an orthodox nature reporter, either. We rarely saw him taking photos on assignment, much less writing his stories and articles. 

So this week showed summary views (I presume) of taking water samples, conducting interviews, and working and writing on the laptop. At least, this investigating sequence presents a part of the Tradition we rarely see, even if it was severely truncated. But is it actually the end of the story? I don’t know. Happy Trail did proclaim they were finished. 

Cherry was impressed by Mark and Happy’s energy and father-son bonding. Rusty, acting his age, thought they were nuts for working during a vacation.

I will revise my grade to a “C” on the basis of this last week. I have already commented on what I think was a bad choice in the order of events, as well as over-emphasizing the entire Chedderland experience, which Rivera used to sandwich in a week of Cherry’s peacock story. But the story lacked any real sense of drama, suspense, or seriousness.

Leaving out the obvious and repetitious puns, this is an informative snapshot on a bit of otter anatomy. The link of otters and water pollution certainly ties into Mark’s current adventure, though they have no presence in Mark’s story, as far as we’ve seen.

Happy is feeling it. Do you feel it, too?

Rivera leaves out most of the details and skips to the wrap-up of the investigation. But what are the results? Do they confirm Mark’s suspicions or point elsewhere? Maybe we’ll learn more next week.

I wonder: Would it make a more effective story if she did include more of the investigative details, other than the symbolic first day of testing and the brief interview with Ranger Shaw? I’m thinking there could be some drama with Mark and Happy sneaking around the perimeter of the golf resort at night, for example. And what about those hikes!? Where did they go and what for?

Well, this is Saturday, so Monday would be the turnover to Cherry for her face time. I got fooled the last time, thinking the story ended. This might be the end of the scene, but it doesn’t feel like the end of the story, itself. Do you have a different opinion?

Otherwise, I reckon I can’t complain much. Rivera did have Mark perform an actual investigation, even if we only saw a few highlights. I still think the golfing chapter was more or less a waste of time as it was presented. As I noted before, it should have been placed after this investigation. So who knows, maybe they’ll return to the golf resort and give Chett and Brett a copy of their article. I may say more on Sunday and try to not be repetitive about it.

Going where the evidence leads or leading the evidence where you want it to go?

Sure, for the purposes of the story, it certainly looks like the Chedderson family is going to be the guilty party. However, for the sake of honesty and journalistic integrity, shouldn’t Rivera ensure Mark maintained a more-or-less neutral position, at least until he found enough inculpatory evidence? 

As we know, Mark believed the golf course was the polluter from the moment he heard about its existence at the start of this story. A good team of lawyers could probably tie Mark up in any court proceeding for months, if not years, based on his premature accusations on the golf course and his prior relations with Chedderson. “A personal and professional grudge”, they will claim. “Obviously tainted evidence cherrypicked to cast doubt and blame, etc.”

Sorry, Mark: The Cheddersons are not brothers or “bros.” They are father-and-son. 

As for Cherry, I’ve come to believe Rivera is working on turning her into the conventional Cherry of old:  nice, pretty, but somewhat dim. A loyal wife who can’t put 2+2 together and is mildly overwhelmed by masculine exuberance. And that’s a shame.

Another Mark Trail Twofer

(Wednesday) Well, looks like Mark is finally getting around to doing some research, only after making his accusations. That’s not the usual sequence of events, I think. 

There are lots of home-based test kits on the market, though they will tell you that the most accurate testing is when you send a water sample into an EPA-certified water testing lab.

Admittedly, Mark is summarizing the actual steps. From what I’ve read, even home kits require carefully measured amounts of water and acid reagent, including other steps. To be fair, the Mark Trail comic strip never pretended to be Mr. Wizard or an actual science lab. Still, he might have noted the importance of careful measurements.

One thing that is more difficult to excuse is the dwarvan left arm of Mark in panel 3. What happened there?! Maybe there are more dangerous elements in the water than Mark figured on, but I can’t see how Rivera or her editors overlooked it.

(Thursday) Calm down, Mark! The cane toad was the Sunday Animal of the Week back on August 10th. Frankly, I hadn’t realized that cane toads were standard features of new golf courses.

I reckon we are supposed to assume Mark and Happy spent a lot of time testing the different waterways of Lost Forest to ensure they found the correct source, so Rivera spared us from looking at several more panels of Mark and Happy wading in water with test tubes and miniature arms. Or not. Instead, the story jumped ahead to Mark again interviewing the reliable Ranger Shaw.

Speaking of continuity (just pretend that we were), if we omit the weak golf scene or move it to the end, the story still hangs together. Mark seems to be going through the motions of an investigation, even as biased as he obviously is. Perhaps an editor at KFS saw the early strips and told Rivera “Hey! Where is the investigation part of the story? Mark is just throwing out accusations with no evidence! Put in an actual investigation, Rivera, or I’ll have you ghosting for Family Circus!

Short Delay

Greetings!

Flying down to see my dad (99 and counting) Wednesday, so I won’t have time to post. I’ll double-up on Thursday. In two weeks, I fly back. In between, I should be able to do my normal posts.

Watch Mark get older!

Go ahead if you wish, and comment on the changing map topography in the first two panels. Maybe it’s a two-sided map. I don’t know. Or comment, if you desire, on how Mark aged between Panel 2 and Panel 4.

Well, will Mark and Happy start with the waterway alongside the resort for the first test? Could save a lot of time. Run several tests. If they come back negative, Mark owes the Cheddersons an apology. Then he’ll have to investigate the other sources. It would be a hoot for Mark to discover the pollution source was the Sunny Soleil Society! How would Cherry take that result!?

Speaking of maps, it would be kind of cool if Rivera produced an “official” map of Lost Forest, kind of like A.A. Milne’s map of the Hundred Acre Woods or Tolkien’s Middle Earth. Why not? None of the prior artists every produced one that I’m aware of. There is, as some of you know, an official “Mark Trail Wilderness” area along the Appalachian Trail in northeastern Georgia. It’s quite extensive, though I’ve never visited it. We don’t need a map quite that big, however; just the area around the Lost Forest community and its surroundings. Too bad E. H. Shephard is no longer around.

Hold on to your patience:  We’re not done, yet!

What was it that Ralph Kramdam used to wail after messing up once again on The Honeymooners? “Me and my biiig mouth!” Fine. I misread the tea leaves. I thought for sure that Saturday was the end of the story when Mark mentioned writing up an article with Happy. Reckon I should have waited for the dust-up to settle down.

It looks like we are moving into Part 3, in which actual work gets done. If that’s what happens, I’ll need to rejigger the story’s grade.

In any event, I’m anxious to see this investigative journalism get into gear.  Will they be checking online for filed paperwork and inspection reports? Will they wade into the river to take water samples by the resort to get analyzed by a proper lab (as opposed to going to Doc Davis)? Will they have to face off against the gator while they sneak around the resort grounds? Or does all of this palaver really just mean “Let’s write that article“, after all?

The Week in Review and the Sunday Nature Chat

The polluted lake story ended yesterday, or so it seems. Of course, we could have another week for the epilog, a standard feature of Rivera’s stories. As for the week, itself, as Cherry’s peacock story appears to have ended, Chet and Brett Chedderson (patiently waiting on the sidelines all week so Mark could help trap the wandering peacock) returned on stage to renew their verbal assaults.

Insults flew from both sides as Happy Trail finally sided with Mark. The result was that the entire Trail family was thrown off the resort, permanently. No doubt, Happy Trail paid a fair amount of money for his charter membership fees, but tried to save face with the “I’ll see my own self out” trope dripping from his lips as they left. Maybe not quite that dramatic! Happy apologized to Mark for not sticking up for him earlier on (i.e. when Mark flew off the handle, accusing the Cheddersons of environmental sabotage, without having done any actual investigation). Then Cherry and Rusty conveniently disappeared from the strip for the last three days as Rivera focused on their father-and-son Hallmark greeting card moment.

And that leaves us with this: What was the point of this story? Was the premise of mysterious lake pollution and a new golf course just an excuse to bring in Happy Trail? The first half of the story, focusing on discovering the source of the lake pollution was just fine, as is. Happy’s appearance could have provided Mark with a colleague to help with an investigation.

But Mark’s plans (and the story) were sidelined and ultimately undermined when Happy Trail revealed the real reason he showed up was to invite them to the new golf club and water park that he just joined (even though he lives in Florida). And that’s when the story began to go sideways. If I was a writing teacher (thank goodness for students I am not!), I’d give the story a D. The focus on water pollution got twisted into a morality play about parenting. The pollution angle became secondary or forgotten. However, this is an adventure strip about nature and human interactions with the environment. It is unique in that regard. If we want to read strips that focused on human relationships, there are plenty of those already available. But there is only one Mark Trail strip. Why waste it on mere humans?

Rivera’s underwater drawings are often better executed and more evocative than what shows up above the water. Take the image of Mark raising his forefinger in panel 4Please! Did that come from a “Draw Mark Trail” contest submission!?

Seriously, does Mark/Rivera expect everyday people to run chemical tests on tap water?  Well, it might be a good idea, but Mark should have included some information on where test kits can be obtained. I’m surprised Mark and Cherry don’t have their own side business: Mark Trail’s Tap Water Test Kits.

Okay, so this really is the end of the story. I think.

I’ve never seen an alligator yawn before. It’s an interesting sight, isn’t it? Well, he isn’t the only one …

But, wait! What’s all this father-son relationship jazz? Wasn’t there an entire family here? Or is that why the gator looks fatter than he did a few days ago? Yesterday I posited three possible reasons for this story. It seems that it really was about father-son bonding; or at least, that is what is turned into. Blech!

So now, Happy and Mark are going home, arm in arm, to write an article together. About their trip. If Kelly Welly was here, she’d probably throw golf balls at them for wasting this opportunity.

“You’re a nature journalist”, says Happy. Aren’t they the ones that write those Sunday newspaper articles about fishing for bigmouth bass with Gadabout Gaddis, hunting squirrels in the Big Woods, and taking Ol’ Blue duck hunting? But they leave actual investigative work to trained professionals.

Art Dept. You might think the giant speech balloon in panel 1 is another kind of narration box. But, no. The balloon’s tail runs up Happy Trail’s shirt, but was accidentally colored in. At first I thought Jules Rivera was satirizing the misplaced speech dialog trope of pre-Rivera Mark Trail.

What ever happened to Happy’s Nine Iron?

What started out as an informal (that is, unpaid) investigation into local water contamination has turned into a contest of rivals to see who swings the biggest golf club. From here, it certainly looks like Rivera either lost track of the plot or simply jumped the tracks and went into a different direction. I’m only surprised (well, okay: disappointed) that the dads didn’t join in with the boys to have a more interesting and enjoyable four-way slugfest. Now that would have been an interesting sight. I think Rivera missed an opportunity for some real fun!

This being Thursday, there are still two days left in the week. What to do? That’s not really time enough to resolve this story, so there will be at least one more week. Will Rivera turn Mark back into an investigative reporter, skulking around the resort at night to get hard evidence? Will Happy Trail want to go along and relive his younger days of activist nature journalism? I’ve always wondered about Happy’s “been there, done that!” attitude, as if he simply got burned out from chasing poachers, kidnappers, arsonists, and weirdos and now wants to live out his life like a normal person, indifferent to the environment.

But maybe the Trails will just head back home and forget the whole thing, which may be what a lot of readers are doing, already. I really want to see some suspense and drama. Even for a little bit.

Happy Trail takes his turn

If I remain “in story mode”, then I blame Mark for creating this mess through his ham-fisted investigation, such as it was. Instead of going covert or at least subtle, Mark decided to confront the Cheddersons, head-on, without solid evidence.

If I look at this from an outside position, I have to wonder what Rivera had in mind moving the story in this direction. Is it getting us closer to uncovering the source of the pollution or has that already been “established” merely through Mark’s biased assumption? If Mark is satisfied the golf course is the source, shouldn’t either try to get them to clean it up or report them to the “proper authorities”?

Well, I might be asking too much. Maybe Mark will turn over his “evidence” to Ranger Shaw, who will once again hem and haw and hesitate, until Mark browbeats him into confessing that he got a free lifetime membership for looking the other way.

The gloves don’t come off, but words do fly!

Mark Trail demonstrates another one of his well-known techniques on how to successfully investigate wrongdoing and solve a problem. Or maybe not.

As much as I don’t want to make this a pure snark-filled diatribe, I have to say this is pretty lame plotting; to say little of the dialog. There are a number of issues we can pick on, just today. I’m not sure I have the energy for all of it. So, I’ll pick one or two.

For one thing, it seems to be that, even now, Chet Chedderson has not made a single comment about his prior entanglements with Mark; and there have been two: the Zeeba Mussels story and the Bear Necessity story, where Chet had only a walk-on cameo at the start of the story. I’m wondering if he even remembers who Mark Trail is, and if that is a deliberate decision on Rivera’s part. That is to say, why would Rivera want to cause Chedderson to not recall Mark? Readers with better minds than mine may recall that the Bear Necessity story was when Jules Rivera made the unfortunate decision to change Mark’s face from sporting his stubbled beard to the tramp-like five o’clock shadow he now has.

The strip today reads more like comments on social media. Hey! Maybe that’s deliberate, since it’s become the standard for interpersonal communication, especially among the age group this rebooted strip is supposed to be aimed at.

Art Dept. Rivera continues to play on the “Like Father Like Son” trope, coming off like the parody she likely has in mind. And I think this is the first time we’ve actually seen a golf bag (panel 2). But more important than any of this (to me) is that I think Rivera drew this manually with pen and ink, rather than a her digital tablet. The lightness and variety of lines, and the unusual hatching on Brett’s face and especially in the tree behind Mark in panel 3 lead me to this conclusion. I’m not saying she’s using old Speedball or Gillotte nibs; it’s probably a set of technical pens with different line widths. Sorry, I’m just getting a bit too geeky here. But I’d like to see her stick to using these pens, as it might loosen up her drawing and make it more interesting. Again, I could be totally wrong. Digital tablets have come a long way since I last used them.

Looks like Brett was just biding his time to teach Mark a lesson.

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Hoo-boy. I suppose Mark is under contract to solve all problems within his immediate vicinity, regardless of whose problem it is. I don’t see Cherry too bothered by it, and Happy Trail is happy to share in the solution, as well. I’m not sure if this is the “end” of Cherry’s adventure, as she is seen here as a mere background appreciator. However, Honest Ernest happily gloats as he puts the recovered peacock back into his van, somehow parked on the golf course.

And regular reader Daniel Pellissier  pointed out that my theoretical plot twist of trapping the wrong peafowl was full of holes, because a close-up of the captured peacock in Saturday’s strip showed the bird with his male plumage intact. Still, in the real world, that kind of treatment would have to be really bad for the peacock and his tail feathers.

But Cherry’s week in the sun has set (so it seems) and we return to the sturm und drang of Brett Chedderson’s beef with Mark Trail, who broke with the tradition of not insulting your hosts by insulting his hosts. I’m not sure what that yellow traingular design is behind Brett in panel 3, but it can’t be a good sign.

It reminds me of those high-back collars you see on old-school villains (e.g. Ming the Merciless, The Evil Queen of Snow White, and Bela Lugosi’s Dracula). If Mark hasn’t fully exercised his fists o’ justice, this might be a good time to do so, unless a better idea pops up.