I wrote this a long time ago... on my Blackberry... with my thumbs. It took quite a while, as you can imagine, so I wanted to put it here for safe keeping. Enjoy!
The following comes from my personal zombie mythology. My zombies are
the slow moving, non-speaking, non-reasoning, undead version. It is in
no way the end all be all definition of the creature. You may agree with
what I write, you may disagree with what I write, you may have your
eyes opened to a theory that you hadn't otherwise thought of, or you may
have your own theories. Most of my thoughts are really just my opinion,
governed by facts (as I perceive them) and/or common sense. I will do
my best to categorize my thoughts, but due to the nature of the beast
(heh heh), I may have to jump back and forth a bit from time to time.
Enjoy!
CATALYST-
What got the whole thing started? What heralded the end of days? Did
someone read aloud from an eldritch tome? Did an irradiated meteor pass
a bit too closely to our planet? Did man's advances in medicine bear an
unforeseen side effect that was worse than the cure? Maybe it was just
some bad milk? From the stories I've read and the movies I've seen, it
could be all of the above, and then some! Personally, it doesn't really
matter to me what started it as long as it's believable within the
confines of the story and it affects the appropriate region. (A meteor
passing by should affect at least most of the world, where a little lab
accident should just affect a town/city/county, and not the other way
around, circumstances providing.)
TRANSITION-
Be it from the catalyst or from an attack (though in some stories
the effects vary somewhat) our subjects are about to have the worst day
of their lives. They die. Maybe they're one of the lucky ones who die
from shock as Grandma rends their biceps muscle clean from their
humerus, or through the mercy of bloodloss, or luckiest of all, they get
put down with a bullet to the head from their quick-acting son as he
chokes out an apology through his constricted throat, ending the
nightmare completely for them.
Those who die from their attack, slip into the nether (peacefully
unaware of the tortuous transformation) until reborn as the embodiment
of hell on earth, but some won't be so lucky.
Those who survive their attacks get to endure a lifetime's worth of
pain through the course of agonizing hours. The body fights, initially,
and it fights hard. Any wound or other entry-point for the affliction
will immediately and continuously ooze a foul smelling combination of
ichor, mung and pus.
Sweltering fever or Hyperpyrexia, begins when the affliction reaches
the brain via the bloodstream. Due to the damage being done through the
violent nature of the affliction, the body reacts as though dealing
with an intracranial hemorrhage.
Simultaneously, the rest of the body attempts to fend off a unique
and extremely aggressive form of necrosis. Horrific seizures, spasms and
acute cramps rack the body's muscles as the necrosis spreads, sometimes
fracturing the victim's own bones in the process. Skin becomes
discolored, irises pale and become a milky hue of their former color,
blood takes on a thicker consistency and the body evacuates its waste.
A form of dementia becomes apparent at the final stage, as the
victim's last words can range from babbling, to baby-talk, to repeating a
word or phrase over and over again, a sign of the last few neurons
struggling to survive.
The unique necrosis that has taken over the body at an alarming rate
slows to a crawl, the body falls limp and a final breath is exhaled. At
this point, the transformation is complete and the process has, for
lack of a better term, vulcanized the skin, muscle and organs of the
subject.
BRAIN FUNCTION-
The brain has undergone a brutal assault (chemically, physically,
etc.), resulting in SEVERE damage and in fact, it remaps itself.
Memories, speech and reason are GONE! There is no remembering, no
problem solving, no learning, nothing. Motor skills and sensory impulse
speed are critically hampered and pain receptors, along with self
preservation (fear) are all but eradicated, with one exception. The only
pain they feel is hunger, the only fear they have is starvation, but
more on that later.
They will not recover from this, it will not get better. A living
being that undergoes severe brain damage, due to illness, trauma, etc.,
has slim hope of recovery, and that is WITH medical care,
rehabilitation, their own body's healing process, and willpower. Zombies
have none of that.
Zombies will not remember how to shave, they will not flock to the
mall (unless, of course, they are chasing food or alerted by noise),
they will not watch fireworks or celebrate holidays. They will not
remember you, you are no longer mom or dad, sister or brother, wife or
husband... You are the sole motivation that fuels their drive. You are
the brief respite from their only pain. You are food... PERIOD.
SENSES-
With all the other changes taking place in the zombie's body, why
wouldn't the senses be affected? I'll start with what doesn't change, or
change that much, and work my way down the list. Bear in mind, the
senses that do continue to work could in fact be considerably slower or
ineffective due to the neural pathways being non efficient as a result
of the brain damage and remapping.
Hearing; relatively unaffected, possibly due to the close proximity
to the brain. Always active, hearing does seem to lead zombies toward
potential prey.
Sight; relatively unaffected, again due to proximity to the brain.
Sight seems to aid in the location of prey, but zombies also seem to be
able to locate prey in total darkness. More on that later.
Taste; does it really matter? Due to lack of coordination, many
zombies chew their own tongues off before or during their first feeding,
anyway. This explains the common sight of ichor spilling out past
clenched teeth and leathery lips. Besides, I like my steaks rare and
I've eaten hagis, but I seriously doubt I'd want to try either of them
raw (oddly enough, I don't mind raw hamburger meat. Don't judge!).
Zombies don't eat people because they are tasty, they do it out of their
one survival instinct. So, zombies can taste, or not, but if they do,
it's not for long.
Smell; defunct. The sense of smell is almost completely reliant on
breathing. Zombies don't breathe, so zombies can't smell. Simple as
that.
Touch; skin, being the largest sensory organ on the body takes a
huge hit here. Between the 'vulcanization' process and the nerve damage,
touch/pain/heat/cold/etc. are nonexistent. This loss is also something
that makes zombies extremely dangerous.
The fact that they feel no pain makes them stronger than humans,
much stronger. Everyone's heard of the mother who moved the car to save
their trapped baby, or the druggy who got shot with the taser or pistol
and didn't even skip a beat. Zombies have this in spades, and it's
active all the time, not just in short, little bursts.
Feeding is also aided by this change. It's the reason why zombies
can rip through living tissue with relative ease, whereas a human might
sometimes struggle with a cooked steak.
That covers the basic senses, but what if the process awarded the
zombie something new? How are they able to track humans so easily in
total darkness? How are zombies with eyes gouged out and ears ripped off
still finding a way to feed? Perhaps they receive and extra sensory
boon during the change. What if somehow, they are able to zero in on the
human brain's bio-electrical impulses? This may also explain the
misnomer of zombies eating brains. They aren't after our brains, they
are after us BECAUSE OF our brains. And being the smartest animals on
the planet (debatable, I know), human brains have more activity than
other animals, which causes them to go unnoticed and unfettered by the
zombies.
However, there seems to be a trend lately where zombies are
targeting animals, and that's a real game-changer, but I'll discuss that
more in the 'DIET' section.
MOBILITY-
I believe the character Sheriff McClelland from the original 'Night
of the Living Dead' said it best... "Yeah, they're dead. They're all
messed up." After the ordeal they've been through and the damage done,
zombies bumble and stumble around like drunken toddlers. If you can't
understand why, then you really haven't been paying attention, have you?
Slow, weak impulse signals, poor motor control (resulting in greatly
depleted hand-eye coordination), along with a stiffened muscular system
makes walking, among other things, very difficult. The result being an
unsteady, slow, jerky mobility, and that's just the intact zombies.
Zombies that have suffered damage, such as one leg shorter than the
other due to the severing of a foot, or having a leg with several
fractures, or even being off balance further due to the removal of an
arm, will ambulate even slower.
However, should zombies come into close proximity with their prey, they can and will move remarkably quickly in order to feed.
With that covered, I'd like to go over the subject of 'fast zombies'
which, in my honest opinion, is just a crutch for story tellers. I
understand the desire to implement them, I've heard people say time and
time again how "I'm not afraid of slow zombies, I could just run around
them." These people just don't get it. Next time you are around a fairly
large crowd of people (a mall, carnival, movie theater), imagine 4 out
of 5 of them are after you. And the few people who aren't after you
aren't going to just stand there and hold the door open for you. Just
some food for thought.
One of the first stories children are told sums the situation up
very nicely. The Tortoise and the Hare is the perfect example of why
slow moving zombies would be so dangerous. Living beings have got to
rest sometime. Sure, you may be able to run away from this group of
zombies here, but what about the group you run into there? How fast are
you going to get away from them when you are already knackered? And
don't forget, you'll have to go to sleep eventually.
Maybe you'll find some place to hole up for a while. Just remember,
there is no 'safe' place, only safer. Safe is a myth humans came up with
to feel secure. There is no safe in nature.
Most of the world's population is playing non-stop 'Hide and go
Seek' with you... and there is no base. But since it's such a difficult
concept to convey, writers take the easy way out, and introduce fast
zombies.
DIET-
Zombies eat human flesh. Skin, muscles, sinew, organs, whatever they
can sink their teeth into. They feed for a while, then when the body
expires, (and the bio-electric impulses cease) they move on to the next
potential meal. This explains why the victims aren't completely
devoured.
But, why? Zombies aren't living, they aren't using the nutrients to
build muscle or provide energy, so why do they feed? The reason is
because nature chooses the path of least resistance. Some inert drive,
tribal knowledge, what have you,(much like a dog eating grass when it
has an upset stomach) has them eat fresh flesh so their bodies stop
breaking down. The ongoing decomposition and rot (enzymes, bacteria,
parasites, etc) that takes place within their bodies works on the
fresher, untainted flesh, leaving the more complex, vulcanized meat for
later. Zombies will constantly feed if they are able, to the point of
forcing the flesh through their system due to sheer volume, or even
filling their own chest cavities in the case of the stomach lining or
intestines rupturing. Even zombies who were torn in half, or
disemboweled will attempt to feed, though the flesh will do them no good
as it litters the ground beneath them. Abdomens (those who have them)
become distended with rotting flesh/muscle/organs and gas. The tell-tale
moaning and hissing is actually gas escaping; remember, as mentioned
earlier, zombies don't breathe.
If an experiment were conducted, using three cells, identical in
every way, where an untainted corpse occupied one cell, a starved zombie
resided in the next, and a regularly fed zombie resided in the third,
the understanding of the feedings would be apparent. The untainted
corpse would waste away the fastest, followed quite a while later by the
starved zombie, while the fed zombie would last years after the
occupants of the first two cells have withered away to dry bones and
dust.
As I had mentioned earlier, there seems to be a new trend lately of
zombies feeding on animals. Worst case scenario, the nightmare worsens
for survivors as they have to now deal with zombie rats, cats, dogs,
platypi... Best case scenario is still grim, whereas the animals do not
become zombies, but the befouling of a food source would make survival
harder. And, I know Romero had a zombie eat a bug in NotLD, but I
whole-heartedly believe that gratuitous scene was simply for shock
factor. (But seeing his later work, who the hell knows. What is it about
men named 'George' who create movies with a cult following, and legions
of fans all over the world, only to let the cats into their sand boxes
and ruining what once was great? I'm looking at you too, Lucas!)
Finally, another rant. (Sorry kids!) I am so EFFING tired of hearing
"Braaainsss" whenever the word zombie is mentioned. I have a couple
valid reasons for this.
Firstly, pop culture is clueless and senseless. Sometimes it gets
its hooks into something, like a Cenobite with OCD, and beats it into an
unrecognizable mess that resembles nothing to its origin. Everyone just
accepts it without thinking on their own, and a lot of times, it would
leave you scratching your head if you did dwell on it. (If you do not no
what a Cenobite is, please message me and remind me why we are friends.
;))
To the best of my knowledge, the whole zombies = "Braaaainsss" mess
began with the movie 'Return of the Living Dead'. Now don't get me
wrong, I've seen the movie several times, and I even own a copy. It has
some entertainment value, but they shoot themselves in the foot early,
and unfortunately get themselves categorized as stupid/comedy/horror
instead of a true zombie film, in my opinion.
For those who haven't seen it, or are hazy on the details, the
premise of the movie is that 'Night of the Living Dead' by Romero wasn't
fiction, but more like a documentary. Their proof was a zombie sealed
away in a drum, along with other Army surplus, that the main characters
accidentally open. The zombie (MUCH faster than Romero's zombies which
it was supposed to be.) escapes and all Hell breaks loose. The zombies
are fast, they think, speak and use tools, they eat brains... ALL OF
WHICH goes COMPLETELY against what they used to explain their origin!!
(Remember what I said earlier about CATALYSTS?) They took their source
material and crapped all over it.
The zombies in NotLD were not particularly fast, they did not speak,
they did not reason, they did not use tools (aside from breaking a
headlight with a rock, which I would have done differently) and they did
NOT feed specifically on brains! I don't recall seeing any of the
zombies in NotLD eating any brain matter! Granted, if given the chance
I'm sure they would, but why bother wasting the time to bust open a
skull when the rest of the body is right there?
But, alas, one film gives zombies a catch-phrase, and the sheep latch on.
Now, did I say I had a couple reasons why that didn't work? I guess I
did, so here's reason number 2! In the cannon of monster lore, it is
widely understood that different creatures have different ways of being
defeated. Zombies, it is generally accepted, are easily dealt with by
destroying their brains. My question is this... If zombies eat brains,
they destroy the brains of their victims in the process, no? So if they
EAT brains, where do all the other zombies come from? The victims would
remain dead and not reanimate.
One zombie does not a pandemic make!
WEAKNESS-
As I had just touched on, destroying the brain is the most efficient
way to drop a zombie. Decapitation will stop a zombie from pursuing
you, but the head will still remain active, and to a point dangerous,
until it finally concedes to rot and decomposition.
Fire is a BAD CHOICE as far as defeating zombies goes. When human
remains are cremated, they are placed in an oven (with constant,
prolonged heat) at between 1800 and 2000 degrees Farenhieght for up to 2
hours or more. All your molotov cocktail or home-made flamethrower is
going to do is double your misery while you get eaten alive... while on
fire. And, if you don't get eaten, you'll have to deal with the smell of
burning flesh and hair along with the already prevalent smell of death
and rot, along with the possibility of your shelter burning to the
ground.
Their lack of self preservation is a bit of a help to survivors, too
as zombies can and will put themselves in harm's way while trying to
get a meal. They won't duck either, so save your ammo and go for the
head shots.
In closing croquet mallets are the worst weapon... EVER! Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed the ride!