In another alteration of
the basic captivity theme, Marylin is held not by a dark-skinned man, but by a
dark-skinned woman. The sexual threat is not eliminated, however, as Howard
implies a sadistic lesbian relationship, something of a recurring theme in his
work. (Trout 75)
Cross Plains, Texas |
Sapphism
& Psychology
According to George
Sylvester Viereck; “Love in its spiritual aspect he (Swinburne) knows not. His
amorous fancy feeds upon the esoteric, things ‘monstrous and fruitless’. The
ordinary relation between sexes engages him only when it is sadistic.” And
again, quoting Viereck; “Modern science has divested perversion of its evil
glamor. Freud has taught us that perversity is an essential phase in the
evolution of childhood…occurring at all times in a fairly constant percentage
of human beings. Swinburne adds a new complexity. He does not turn toward his
own sex. His passion goes out to woman, but he loves woman, not with the
passion of a man for a maid, but with the hectic craving of Lesbian woman for
her own sex.”
—Robert E. Howard to
Tevis Clyde Smith, 23 Jun 1926, CL1.106
Howard quotes from Viereck’s introduction to
Algernon Charles Swineburne’s Poems and
Ballads, published as Little Blue Book #791. It is the first mention in his
letters of lesbians, and part of his earliest discussion of homosexuality and
bisexuality in general. In the same letter, Howard relates to Smith:
Thus it would seem that a
pervert is a man or woman who gets little or no pleasure out of intercourse,
but must seek some other method to stimulate the senses or the imagination.
Opium smokers revel in sexual debauches which are purely imaginary but from
which they doubtless obtain more pleasure than from actual deeds. The smoking
of opium does not produce the effect of seeming intercourse, but vague
thoughts, fantasies, float through the being dimly arousing all the hidden lust.
A pervert may be born that way, or may be a worn-out libertine who has lost his
ordinary lust through indulgence. They are usually more or less bisexual,
naturally.
That is
my theory and much of it is probably erroneous. Perversion is a mark of
decadence. It flourishes in all fading nations. Men’s virility dwindle and
fade; they feel the need of sexual desire, which has always been taught as
necessary, but they lack the basic lust. So they turn to more obscene ways. (CL1.104)
Homosexuality began to come to academic
attention in the 19th century, with works like Kraft-Ebbing’s Psychopathia Sexualis (1896), Havelock
Ellis’ Sexual Inversion (1897),
Alfred Eulenberg’s Algolagnia: The
Psychology, Neurology and Physiology of Sadistic Love and Masochism (trans.
1934) and psychosexual studies continued in the 20th century by psychologists
such as Sigmund Freud and Alfred Adler. Howard’s views in his 1926 letter
characterize “perversion” as a deviation from heterosexual practices. Although
this leaves open what exactly counts as “perversion,” it explicitly includes
homosexual acts. This would have been the common view of most laymen and
professionals during the 1920s, as when Freud wrote:
The perversions are
either (a) anatomical transgressions of the bodily regions destined
for sexual union, or (b) a lingering at the intermediary relations
to the sexual object which should normally be rapidly passed on the way to the
definite sexual aim. (Freud, trans. Brill)
Sigmund Freud |
The conception which we
gather from this long known anatomical fact is the original predisposition to
bisexuality, which in the course of development has changed to monosexuality,
leaving slight remnants of the stunted sex.
(Freud, trans. Brill)
(Freud, trans. Brill)
Freud’s theories on bisexuality and
perversion, possibly filtered through Viereck and other writers, influenced
Howard’s conception of sexuality, and were worked into his own system of ideas.
Homosexuality is never alone in any of Howard’s depictions; it is almost
characterized like a neurosis. The “hectic craving of a Lesbian woman for her
own sex” bespeaks not just sexual preference but obsession. “Lesbians” are
never exclusively interestested in women, and likewise male homosexuality is
never explicitly recognized, but subsumed under bisexuality:
If you got a flock of
E.H.J.’s books, you’ve doubtless read “A Little Maid of Sappho.” Talk about
perversion. Lesbianism runs rampant. But hell, most poets of that type were and
are perverts. It makes no difference. We’re all swine and fools. Swinburne was
a pervert, “The Isle of Lesbos” were his favorite theme. Wilde wasn’t a
pervert, though he was highly bi-sexual. I don’t know whether Viereck is a pervert
or not but listen;
The isles of Lesbos hide
no dell
Where bides a rapture
strange or new
But white wan ghosts of
dead sins dwell
In Capri’s grottoes
monstrous blue.
* * * * * * *
With every bond of nature
riven
And broken every gyve
that bars
In the concupiscence of
heaven,
And in the incest of the
stars.
—Robert E. Howard to
Tevis Clyde Smith, 21 Aug 1926, CL1.111-112
Howard quotes from “Nero in Capri,” which
along with “A Little Maid of Sappho” was included in The Haunted House and Other Poems, Little Blue Book #578; “E. H.
J.” is Emmanuel Haldemann-Julius, the publisher of the Little Blue Books.
“Lesbian” and related terms relate to the isle of Lesbos in the Aegean Sea, and
more specifically to the poet Sappho of Lesbos (6th century BCE), whose poetry
has been characterized as displaying a love for women. In the late 19th
century, due to poets like Swinburne making references in poems such as
“Sapphics” (1866), terms like Sapphic,
sapphist, sapphinism, lesbian, and lesbianism
came to refer to the concept of love between women. By the 1920s “Lesbian” was
commonly understood as “female homosexual.” As a poet, Sappho was an object of
admiration for Robert E. Howard, who wrote:
Let us look at the
records of the great women. Sappho: doubtless the greatest woman poet who ever
lived; certainly one of the greatest of all time. The direct incentive of the
lyric age of Greece, the age that for pure beauty, surpasses all others. How
shall a pen like mine sing of the beauties of Sappho, of the golden streams which
flowed from her pen, of her voice which was fairer than the song of a dark
star, of the fragrance of her hair and shimmering loveliness of her body? Has
it been proven that she was a Lesbian in the generally accepted sense of the
word? Who ever accused her but the early Christian—ignorant monks and monastery
swine who were set on breaking all the old golden idols; and Daudet, a
libertine, a groveling ape who could see no good in anything; Mure, a drunkard
and a blatant braggart whose word I hold of less weight than a feather drifting
before a south wind. May the saints preserve Comparetti who was man enough to
uphold pure womanhood, and scholar enough to prove what he said. No prude was
Sappho but a full blooded woman, passionate and open hearted with a golden song
and a soul large enough to enfold the whole world.
—Robert E. Howard to
Harold Preece, Dec 1928, CL1.287
Sappho |
In the lure of the woods
the bullfrog broods on the songs of Sappho’s lovers, and the rattlesnake o’er
the dreaming brake, flitters and flies and hovers.
—Robert E. Howard to
Tevis Clyde Smith, Mar 1929, CL1.340
Howard is also known to have read The Complete Works of Pierre Louÿs,
which he gave as a Christmas gift to Novalyne Price (Ellis 133-139). This book contains “The Songs of Bilitis,” erotic prose
poems inspired by (and partially borrowing from) the works of Sappho.
Dabbling
in Lesbianism in Verse & Prose
In June 1928, Robert E. Howard sent his friend
Harold Preece a blank postcard from Piedras Negras in Mexico. (CL4.16) This bordertown was known to
have a “boy’s town” where prostitution was legal (or at least tacitly
permitted), and while it isn’t clear if Howard indulged, he did write about
visiting it. (CL3.505) In a letter to
Lovecraft he would describe it with mild exaggeration:
[...] those dives so
popular in Mexican border towns, where naked prostitutes of both sexes and
various Latin races first dance before the customers, then copulate with each
other and then indulge in various revolting perversions for the entertainment
of the crowd, which is generally made up of tourists. (CL3.356)
After Howard returned from Mexico, his poetry
and writing took a decidedly more erotic turn than the previous efforts. In
particular several poems from around that time refer implicitly or explicitly
to lesbianism:
Here is another rime which
I intend to inaugurate in my volume of verses of perversion and mania: Shrieks
and Chants From Pale Shadows:
A YOUNG WIFE’S TALE
My husband’s brother’s
wife is a woman I fear and hate.
My husband does not
understand how I feel toward his brother’s mate.
A tall dark strong young
woman like an Egyptian queen,
With motions slow and
cat-like and eyes with a brooding sheen.
My husband does not
understand and he thinks that it is not right—
He does not know what she
did to me in her bedroom one night.
She lifted me in her
strong round arms; the room was dark and still.
The only light was the
moon that gleamed over the window sill.
Her kisses were eager and
lingering, hinting of strange dark thrills
Till I thought somehow of
Grecian nights and the moon on Egypt’s hills.
Her voice was like the
purr of a cat, so lazy and sure and slow
Till I grew afraid in
that darkened room and begged her to let me go.
She only laughed a low
soft laugh — her eyes held a brooding light,
As crushing my struggles
in her cool arms she stripped me as naked as night.
She placed her lips
between my breasts, her kisses burnt my skin.
Her cold arms lapped my
shivering form like the touch of a nameless sin.
Sudden she stood and with
one move let all her garments fall;
Her terrible beauty
caught my breath, so dusky and strange and tall.
Naked and regal she stood
there like a nude queen of the Nile
With her dusky breasts
and ivory legs and her faint alluring smile.
Then a sinuous step she
made toward me as leopards rise from their crouch.
She drew me shrinking
into her arms and laid me upon a couch.
My husband does not
understand my hatred and my fright.
He does not know what she
did to me there on her couch that night.
Here’s another:
LESBIA
From whence this grim
desire?
What was the wine in my
blood
That raced through my
veins like fire
And beat at my brain like
a flood?
Bare is the desert’s
dust,
Deep is the emerald sea —
Barer my deathless lust
Deeper the hunger of me.
Goddess I sit and brood —
They cringe to my
Hell-lit eyes
The wretched women nude
I have gripped between my
thighs.
As they writhed between
my hands
And the ocean heard their
screams
Firing my passions’
brands
As I dreamed my lurid
dreams.
Their breath came fast
and hot
Their tresses were Hades’
mesh;
World and the worlds were
not;
Flesh against pulsing
flesh.
Their white limbs
fluttered and tossed
They whimpered beneath my
grasp
And their maidenhood was
lost
In strange unnatural
clasp.
What was it turned my
face
From brown limbed Grecian
boys,
Weary of their embrace
To darker and barer joys?
A miser wearied of coins
I wearied of early charms
Of youths who ungirt my
loins,
Restless, sighed in their
arms.
I turned to the loves I
prize
Found joy amid perfumed
curls
In a hoyden’s amorous
sighs
In the tears of naked girls.
Goddess I sit and laugh
Nude as the scornful moon
—
World and the worlds are
chaff.
Say, shall my day be
soon?
This next is of a Roman
dame whose name I can’t remember though I have read of her sadism — I’ll try to
title it correctly when I bring out the book. One thing about mythological and
historical rime, you don’t have to make up stuff. You just embellish the facts
with a few musical words and rhymes.
A ROMAN LADY
There is a strangeness in
my soul
A dark and brooding sea.
Nor all the waves on
Capri’s shoal
Might stay the thirst of
me.
For men have come and men
have gone
For pleasure and for
hire.
Though they lay broken at
the dawn
They did not quench my
fire.
My pity is a deathly ruth
I burn men with my eyes.
Oh, would all men were
one strong youth
To break between my
thighs.
And many a man his
fortune spread
To glut my ecstasy
As I lay panting on his
bed
In shameless nudity.
But all of ancient
Egypt’s gold
Can never equal this,
Nor all the treasures
kingdoms hold,
A single hour of bliss.
Within my villa’s high
domain
Are boys from Britain’s
rocks
And dark eyed slender
lads from Spain
And Greeks with perfumed
locks.
And youths of soft and
subtle speech
From furtherest Orient,
Wherever arms of legions
reach
And Roman chains are
sent.
Why may I not be satiate
With kisses of some boy —
They only rouse my
passions spate
I never know such joy
As when through chambers
filled with noise
Of wails and pleas and
sighs
I stride among my naked
boys
With whips that bruise
their thighs.
I drift through mists red
flaming flung
On hills of ecstasies
As shoulder-wealed and
buttock-stung
They shriek and kiss my
knees.
Maybe I’d better not be
any more realistic about her case — not if I send this through the mail. I find
sadism was very common among the ancients, usually accompanying extreme
sexuality in the ordinary course, strange as it may seem. Enough of that.
—Robert E. Howard to
Tevis Clyde Smith, Jun 1928, CL1.206-209
An undated poem of the same order, and
probably from around the same period:
Strange Passion
Ah,
I know black queens whose passions blaze
Alike
for girls and slender boys.
I’ve
known a girl with lust-curved lips,
A
black Swahili, snatch in glee
Her
trade-cloth dress above her hips
And
for a flogging order me.
And
as her bare sleek rump I fanned
She
writhed before me on the earth
And
shrieked, yet I could understand
Her
shrieks were ecstacies and mirth.
For
I know women and the length
They
go to passion’s trumpet skirl.
And
I have felt the speed and strength
Of
a slim-limbed Somali girl.
Naked,
beneath the ju-ju trees
What
time my passion hottest burned,
I
lay across her slim, brown knees,
My
firm young buttocks bare upturned.
Each
time she shook in passion’s hap
With
greater strength she gripped and held,
Stretched
me stark naked o’er her lap
And
beat me till I fairly yelled.
And
I have known a Congo queen
Of
beauty tinged with tiger-claw,
No
joy from sexual sin could glean
Unless
at least a thousand saw.
At
that I halted — not for long!
She
rose up, nude, with flashing eyes,
Unbreeched
me there before the throng
And
jerked me down between her thighs.
And
I have known a queen who shared,
A
Niger dame, each brave the right.
Their
privy members she compared
For
a companion for each night.
Whether or not these and other “lesbian” poems
were inspired by Howard’s trip across the border, Howard drew on other sources
for their raw material. “Lesbia” shows similarities to Catullus’ poem “To
Lesbia” as translated by George Lamb in Poetica
Erotica: A Collection of Rare and Curious Amatory Verse
(1921), for example, and “A Roman Lady” is explicitly based on an incident in a
book—no doubt part of Howard’s library of erotica and curiosa.
Glenn Lord, the agent for the Howard estate, suggested these erotic and
quasi-erotic works might have been research material, but as Charles Hoffmann
noted, the appearance of such themes in Howard’s private poetry “does seem to
indicate something more than academic interest.” (Hoffman 2010, 105) and “Howard’s
sexual interests extended beyond a simple taste for vanilla.” (Hoffman 2005, 9)
The “Congo Queen” in “Strange Passion” recalls the passage of erotic
flagellation on a “Certain Congo Queen” in an unknown book which Howard quotes
at length in an undated letter. (CL3.474-475)
Later in the same letter, Howard wrote:
Then swift the change in
fashion, form and shape,
I saw a faint mist shift
and fade away —
And there a woman with a
woman lay,
In shameful passion and
unnatural rape.
Strange were her eyes, ice
deep and icy cold,
With passions human soul
could never hold;
More cold and white than
rarest ivory were
Her upturned, surging
buttocks and her thighs,
And firm full breasts,
her strange pale moonlight hair
Floated about her
shoulders like a cloud;
No whisper broke the
silence, still and cowed,
The people cringed before
her icy eyes.
Beneath her thighs the
woman whimpered twice
Then hid her eyes before
those eyes of ice.
- Robert E. Howard to
Tevis Clyde Smith, undated, CL3.479-480
Despite laws against selling obscene materials
by mail, the 1920s and 30s were a booming era for the publication and
distribution of erotic materials. These were often advertised in the pulps and
ostensibly under the cover of academic, medical, anthropological, poetic, artistic,
and/or literary interest. Because of this, explicit accounts of normal
heterosexual relations were less available and advertised than were material
denoted to paraphilia:
One would expect that
books on flagellation would be summarily condemned. Until the mid-1930s,
however, they seem to have been considered either borderline erotica or medical
curiosa, and so could be openly sold.
(Gertzman 75)
At the time of his death Howard’s library
contained several examples of these works, including a few with lesbian
themes—or, at the least, scenes of women whipping or spanking other women. This
was a theme not only in erotic works, but for pulp fiction. As such it became a
point that came up with regards to Howard’s fiction:
The last yarn I sold to
Weird Tales — and it well may be the last fantasy I’ll ever write — was a
three-part Conan serial which was the bloodiest and most sexy weird story I
ever wrote. I have been dissatisfied with my handling of decaying races in
stories, for the reason that degeneracy is so prevalent in such races that even
in fiction it can not be ignored as a motive and as a fact if the fiction is to
have any claim to realism. I have ignored it in all other stories, as one of
the taboos, but I did not ignore it in this story. When, or if, you ever read
it, I’d like to know how you like my handling of the subject of lesbianism.
—Robert E. Howard to H.
P. Lovecraft, 5 Dec 1935, CL3.393
This is the same story Howard once discussed
with his girlfriend Novalyne Price:
Girl, I’m working on a
yarn like that now—a Conan yarn. Listen to me. When you have a dying
civilization, the normal, accepted life style ain’t strong enough to satisfy
the damned insatiable appetites of the courtesans and, finally, of all the
people. They turn to Lesbianism and things like that to satisfy their desires.
(Ellis 140)
Novalyne’s response was curt:
There may be a few people
like that, but I don’t believe it. The Bible says, ‘Male and female, He created
them.’ And that’s the way He intended it, and that’s the way it always will be.
Male and female. (Ellis 141)
Her reaction may be taken as typical for many
people at that time and in that area. But Robert E. Howard was never typical,
and Weird Tales was more permissive
in some respects than other pulp magazines. The story in question was “Red
Nails” (Weird Tales Jul-Oct 1936).
“Lesbianism” is a curious choice for Howard to use with reference to the story,
however, as there is nothing of affection or coitus between two women in the
tale—but there is this scene:
"You sulky
slut!" she said between her teeth. "I'm going to strip you stark
naked and tie you across that couch and whip you until you tell me what you
were doing here, and who sent you!"
Yasala
made no verbal protest, nor did she offer any resistance, as Valeria carried
out the first part of her threat with a fury that her captive's obstinacy only
sharpened. Then for a space there was no sound in the chamber except the
whistle and crackle of hard-woven silken cords on naked flesh. Yasala could not
move her fast-bound hands or feet. Her body writhed and quivered under the
chastisement, her head swayed from side to side in rhythm with the blows. Her
teeth were sunk into her lower lip and a trickle of blood began as the
punishment continued. But she did not cry out.
The
pliant cords made no great sound as they encountered the quivering body of the
captive; only a sharp crackling snap, but each cord left a red streak across
Yasala's dark flesh. Valeria inflicted the punishment with all the strength of
her war-hardened arm, with all the mercilessness acquired during a life where
pain and torment were daily happenings, and with all the cynical ingenuity
which only a woman displays toward a woman. Yasala suffered more, physically
and mentally, than she would have suffered under a lash wielded by a man,
however strong. (CSC 254)
Winter Elliot
remarked on this part of the story:
In stripping the victim,
Valeria demonstrates her total control over both her victim’s body and the
victim’s sexuality, because her nakedness makes her vulnerable to rape. Valeria
also humiliates her in the proces. [...] The girl-on-girl beating reflects the
usual social function of women in the tales, to fulfill male desires. For the
reader, the graphic scene certainly has the potential to do just that. (Elliot
65)
A little later on, the tables are
turned—”Readers are treated to the spectacle of a dominant woman being
dominated herself.” (Hoffmann 2010, 111)—and Valeria has been stripped and held
to an altar, where her tormentor explains:
I shall lean upon your
bosom and place my lips over yours, and slowly—ah, slowly!—sink this blade
through your heart, so that your life, fleeing your stiffening body, shall
enter mine, making me bloom again with youth and with life everlasting! (CSC 276)
Which of these, or
both, depict the “lesbianism” explicitly suggested by Robert E. Howard? This
was not the first scene of female-on-female flagellation in Robert E. Howard’s
fiction. (Male-on-female flagellation was more common, see Charles Hoffman’s
“Elements of Sadomasochism in the Fiction and Poetry of Robert E. Howard). So
what about this did Howard construe as frank lesbianism?
Lesbians in the Pulps
Open homosexuality
would not have been acceptable for a pulp publication. Even in Weird Tales there are very few stories
that even hint of lesbianism in the 1920s and 30s. A naked female victim,
however, was an image that might titillate while remaining acceptable to
editors, readers, and censors. A painting of such a scene might be sufficient
for browsers to buy a magazine based on the cover alone. Howard had noted the
practice of nudity and flagellation as early as 1932, remarking on the readers:
Their capacity for grisly
details seems unlimited, when the cruelty is the torturing of some naked girl,
such as Quinn’s stories abound in—no reflection intended on Quinn; he knows
what they want and gives it to them. The torture of a naked writhing wretch,
utterly helpless—and especially when of the feminine sex amid voluptuous
surroundings—seems to excite keen pleasure in some people who have a distaste
for wholesale butchery in the heat and fury of a battlefield. (CL2.411)
Margaret Brundage, who illustrated many of the
nude covers for Weird Tales,
including the July 1936 cover for Howard’s “Red Nails” remarked:
Quinn was smart, though.
He realized immediately that Wright was having me do a nude for every cover. So
he made sure that each de Grandin story had at least one sequence where the
heroine shed all her clothes. Wright then picked Quinn’s stories to be the cover
story. (Korshak & Spurlock 19)
Howard picked up on this, and began to
incorporate nudes and flagellation in the stories he submitted to Weird Tales as well. This was not
limited to women-whipping-women. The flagellation scene in “The Black Stone” being
a notable example of male-on-female flagellation in Howard’s work. However,
Howard’s understanding of lesbianism appears to bear out in his writing: as a
practice where some other activity (in this case, flagellation) is used to
excite the senses in place of heterosexual intercourse, and such individuals
are not solely homosexual but “usually more or less bisexual” since they can
express attraction to both men and women within the same story. Robert E.
Howard could not hint of homosexual intercourse in his pulp stories as he did
in his private poetry, when he wrote such lines as:
Naked she lay in the
filthy dust,
Under the star-dimmed
skies,
And the serving
wenches trod her down
And spat between her
thighs.
They pressed their
buttocks to her lips
In the lust of their
wanton play; [...]
—Robert E. Howard to
Tevis Clyde Smith, Sep 1930, CL2.70
(“Daughter of Evil”)
1934 edition |
The occurrence of lurid
sadomasochistic episodes in such stories serves to heighten an atmosphere of
sinful decadence.” (Hoffman 2009, 25)
Howard remarked on this to Novalyne Price in
late 1934/early 1935:
A few years ago, I had a
hard time selling yarns about...about sex. Now, I’m going to have to work to
catch up with the market. I can tell you the demand is growing for more and
more sex. In a few years, there won’t be anything held back. [...] It’s the way
Rome was when it fell. [...] Girl, I’m working on a yarn like that now—a Conan
yarn. Listen to me. When you have a dying civilization, the normal, accepted
life style ain’t strong enough to satisfy the damned insatiable appetites of
the courtesans and, finally, of all the people. They turn to Lesbianism and
things like that to satisfy their desires. [...] (Price 140-141)
This was the Conan story that evidently became
“Red Nails”—but it was not the first story Howard wrote that involved these
themes. Howard never characterized these previous efforts as “Lesbianism” in
his surviving letters, but if considered in the sense of women with certain
characteristics (high sensuality, position of authority, member of a declining
civilization, performs acts of sensuality and/or flagellation against other
women), then several “lesbians” become apparent in Howard’s stories.
“Lesbianism” tends to be set in far-away times and places, and the women
involved tend to be exotic or foreign: these are techniques to distance the act
from the readers, making suggestions of homosexuality or paraphilia more
palatable. Such “lesbians” also tend to be of different race than their victim,
and strip their victim and engage in flagellation for purposes of inflicting
pain or humiliation, rather than punishment.
Humiliation
is a key aspect to Howard’s lesbian scene: the female victims are stripped
naked, which adds not just a sexual spectacle for possible cover illustration,
but increases the mental as well as physical suffering of the victim. These
powerful females are being sadistic in the classical sense of achieving sexual
gratification from the infliction of pain and suffering, rather than being
merely cruel, or acting on sexual desire. The victim becomes an unwilling
partner in this “perversity,” and suffers at the knowledge of it. For example,
in “Hawks Over Egypt,” where the woman Zulaikha has bought her rival Zaida as a
slave, an interloper intrudes on Zulaikha’s house and finds:
[...] the naked,
quivering figure that lay stretched out and bound hand and foot to a divan. She
had not yet worked her full will on her rival. What she had already done had
been but an amusing prelude to torture, mutilation and death—agonizing only in
its humiliation. All hell could not take her victim from her. (SW 61)
That Zulaikha purchased Zaida emphasizes how lesbian relationships are never
consensual in Howard’s stories. One woman is always the dominant and aggressive
partner, the act of stripping them nude is always tantamount to rape.
In part, this emphasis on dominant women stems
from Howard’s inspiration on the dominant-female-in-a-decadent-city aesthetic
of Edgar Rice Burrough’s Tarzan stories (La of Opar) and H. Rider Haggard’s She series (Ayesha). These provide the template for characters like Queen
Nakari and the alien queen Yasmeena, right down to the strange love triangles
where a male hero is torn between two women, one “good girl” and one “bad
girl.” However, the original stories generally lack the lesbian subtext or
female-on-female flagellation scenes of Howard’s narratives.
In several cases in Howard’s fiction the two women, flagellant and victim, are depicted as being of different race, or one lighter and one fairer in hair and complexion. The implicit understanding is that this contributes to the differentiation in characterization, power, and status between the individuals, and may in part drive the conflict and lust of the story. This is part of the complex attitudes Howard had regarding women and race, and the “Lilith and Eve” imagery of two women in juxtaposition, one sensual or decadent and the other relatively pure, is found in several of his writings.
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Abbreviations
ASF Adventures in Science Fantasy
BCC The Bloody Crown of Conan
CL Collected Letters of Robert E. Howard (3 vols. + Index & Addenda)
COC The Coming of Conan
CSC The Conquering Sword of Conan
HS The Horror Stories of Robert E. Howard
PF Pictures in the Fire
PS Pirate Stories
SA Spicy Adventures
SK The Savage Tales of Solomon Kane
SN Swords of the North
SO Sentiment: an Olio of Rarer Works
SW Sword Woman and Other Historical
Adventures
WS Western Stories
Other
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At least some of the occasions when La of Omar has Tarzan bound on the altar of the Flaming God have overtones of sadism or at least a sexual subtext; an on one occasion, Jane is the potential victim. To an imaginative reader with limited access to overt erotica (as Howard clearly was), these incidents—and some of the situations in the Mars books as well—might have retroactively served as inspiration for Howard’s treatment of “Lesbianism.”
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