Martha Thomases: The Wonderful Party
The responsible thing to do this week would be to write about The State of Women in Comics. With Gail Simone booted off Batgirl, coupled with Karen Berger’s departure from Vertigo, one can conjure all sorts of misogynist conspiracy theories, and one would have more than a 50% chance of being right.
But I don’t want to write about that. For one thing, I don’t have any inside knowledge, so I would only be speculating.
Here’s the thing. Comics is such a small world that I know both of these women. I worked with Karen for the better part of a decade, threw the launch party for Vertigo in my apartment when I couldn’t get DC to pay for it, and enjoyed her work a great deal. I don’t know Gail as well, but I’ve met her a few times, I love her writing, admire her work for the Hero Initiative, and think she’s a really classy person.
These are big names in the business. I am not. But comics is still low-profile enough that we are, more or less, peers. Or at least colleagues.
I was reminded of this last week, when I hosted our annual Hanukah party, the first one since my husband died. It was a bittersweet occasion, an event he loved very much. I thought it was an outrage that he wasn’t here for it, but I also thought it was important to continue the tradition. Life goes on, despite my best efforts.
My friends came out to support my son and myself, and that’s what friends do. The guest list isn’t just my friends from comics. It’s my friends from different aspects of my life, including my son and his friends. My apartment isn’t so large that the comics people can avoid the knitters, or the anti-war people can be in a room separate from my high school pals.
One of our guests is an aspiring comics creator whom I introduced to a few pros at New York Comic-Con last year. He happily told me about the other people in the business he’d met since then, and how great each of them had been to him.
That’s comics.
This is not to go all rose-colored-glasses on you. There are people in the business I don’t like. There are people in the business who don’t like me. There are people I don’t know, and more of them all the time. There isn’t any one of them I’d be intimidated to talk to.
And there isn’t anybody I wouldn’t defend against the attacks of the broader culture, the sneers of elitists who look down on the medium (fewer every day).
We’re in this together, and we have each other’s back. It reminds me of this lyric:
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more
– “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas”
And that brings me to my wish for you this season.
Someday soon, we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Until then, we’ll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
Or, of course, the solstice holiday of your choice.
SATURDAY: Marc Alan Fishman
I’ve long believed that in a hundred years or so, we’ll just have “Holiday”, a sort of non-specific amalgam of the various religious practices, merged into a single two-week long jumboort of general festivity, decoration and jollity.
There would certainly be recreations of more “traditional” celebrations , but they’d be seen as quaint, much like we view Colonial Williamsburg.
None of this will be as a result of any governmental fiat or specific demands by any religious or not religious groups. Just that over time, the more you handle something, the more worn it gets, the corners get rounded, the paint dulls. People will finally recognize that since SO many celebrations centered around the winter solstice, it makes more sense to mix them together.
Happy Holidays to you and yours Martha! Your column and insight have proven to be something I look forward to on a regular basis. I too, like your guest, aspire to create comics and your thoughts on the industry and how it touches various aspects of your life inspires!
Terrific column, Martha! I’m so sorry I missed the party…
Merry Christmas, Happy Chanukah, and a wonderful holiday season!!!!
Much love.
To be honest, it doesn’t matter who was or is writing it – returning Barbara Gordon as Batgirl was and is a Bad Idea.