Hello lovelies! Well you are in for a treat today! Oz
is full of so many interesting characters and these are one of my favourites.
Today our band of friends enter Quadling country. Now, if I haven’t explained
before there are 4 major countries in Oz—Munchkin Country (blue), Winkie
country (yellow), Gillikin country (purple) and Quadling (red) with the Emerald
City in the middle. If you really want to get to be a top level geek like me, then read this interesting article about Oz and the countries of Oz and the map that reverses east and west--the Land of Oz.
Here we meet the Hammerheads who are a bit like a scary
clown crossed with Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum in the original illustrations.
Take it away, Mister Baum:
The four travellers passed through the
rest of the forest in safety, and when they came out from its gloom saw before
them a steep hill, covered from top to bottom with great pieces of rock.
"That will be a hard climb,"
said the Scarecrow, "but we must get over the hill, nevertheless."
So he led the way and the others followed.
They had nearly reached the first rock when they heard a rough voice cry out,
"Keep back!"
"Who are you?" asked the
Scarecrow.
Then a head showed itself over the rock
and the same voice said, "This hill belongs to us, and we don't allow
anyone to cross it."
Here is my first illustration. I based my Hammerhead
on the original illustrations by WW Denslow. It took me several days to make this
illustration because I knew I wanted to make a sproingy neck that went out like
a spring. I knew there was a way to do it, but I had to find a tutorial to help
me. If you want to make a paper spring check out this website: {Paper Spring}
Here is a view from the side:
"But we must cross it," said the
Scarecrow. "We're going to the country of the Quadlings."
"But you shall not!" replied the
voice, and there stepped from behind the rock the strangest man the travellers
had ever seen.
He was quite short and stout and had a big
head, which was flat at the top and supported by a thick neck full of wrinkles.
But he had no arms at all, and, seeing this, the Scarecrow did not fear that so
helpless a creature could prevent them from climbing the hill. So he said,
"I'm sorry not to do as you wish, but we must pass over your hill whether
you like it or not," and he walked boldly forward.
As quick as lightning the man's head shot
forward and his neck stretched out until the top of the head, where it was
flat, struck the Scarecrow in the middle and sent him tumbling, over and over,
down the hill. Almost as quickly as it came the head went back to the body, and
the man laughed harshly as he said, "It isn't as easy as you think!"
A chorus of boisterous laughter came from
the other rocks, and Dorothy saw hundreds of the armless Hammer-Heads upon the
hillside, one behind every rock.
The Lion became quite angry at the
laughter caused by the Scarecrow's mishap, and giving a loud roar that echoed
like thunder, he dashed up the hill.
Again a head shot swiftly out, and the
great Lion went rolling down the hill as if he had been struck by a cannon
ball.
Dorothy ran down and helped the Scarecrow
to his feet, and the Lion came up to her, feeling rather bruised and sore, and
said, "It is useless to fight people with shooting heads; no one can
withstand them."
"What can we do, then?" she
asked.
"Call the Winged Monkeys,"
suggested the Tin Woodman. "You have still the right to command them once
more."
"Very well," she answered, and
putting on the Golden Cap she uttered the magic words. The Monkeys were as
prompt as ever, and in a few moments the entire band stood before her.
"What are your commands?"
inquired the King of the Monkeys, bowing low.
"Carry us over the hill to the
country of the Quadlings," answered the girl.
"It shall be done," said the
King, and at once the Winged Monkeys caught the four travellers and Toto up in
their arms and flew away with them. As they passed over the hill the Hammer-Heads
yelled with vexation, and shot their heads high in the air, but they could not
reach the Winged Monkeys, which carried Dorothy and her comrades safely over
the hill and set them down in the beautiful country of the Quadlings.
"This is the last time you can summon
us," said the leader to Dorothy; "so good-bye and good luck to
you."
"Good-bye, and thank you very
much," returned the girl; and the Monkeys rose into the air and were out
of sight in a twinkling.
The country of the Quadlings seemed rich
and happy. There was field upon field of ripening grain, with well-paved roads
running between, and pretty rippling brooks with strong bridges across them.
The fences and houses and bridges were all painted bright red, just as they had
been painted yellow in the country of the Winkies and blue in the country of
the Munchkins. The Quadlings themselves, who were short and fat and looked
chubby and good-natured, were dressed all in red, which showed bright against
the green grass and the yellowing grain.
The Monkeys had set them down near a
farmhouse, and the four travellers walked up to it and knocked at the door. It
was opened by the farmer's wife, and when Dorothy asked for something to eat
the woman gave them all a good dinner, with three kinds of cake and four kinds
of cookies, and a bowl of milk for Toto.
"How far is it to the Castle of
Glinda?" asked the child.
"It is not a great way,"
answered the farmer's wife. "Take the road to the South and you will soon
reach it."
My next illustration is the Castle of Glinda. I used
the same model that I used for the Emerald City and the Wicked Witch’s castle
with a hill and a castle on top. Because everything in Quadling country is red
I made the castle red with my glitter card, but also put in a lot of pink as a
nod to the film where Billie Burke wore that huge puffy pink dress. Glinda is
very beautiful and feminine and ample (I already told you about her keeping her
wand in her bosom) so I made it with lots of hearts.
Thanking the good woman, they started
afresh and walked by the fields and across the pretty bridges until they saw
before them a very beautiful Castle. Before the gates were three young girls,
dressed in handsome red uniforms trimmed with gold braid; and as Dorothy
approached, one of them said to her:
"Why have you come to the South
Country?"
"To see the Good Witch who rules
here," she answered. "Will you take me to her?"
"Let me have your name, and I will ask Glinda if she will receive you." They told who they were, and the girl soldier went into the Castle. After a few moments she came back to say that Dorothy and the others were to be admitted at once.
the woman gave them all a good dinner, with three kinds of cake and four kinds of cookies, and a bowl of milk for Toto.
ReplyDeleteBwahahaha! Carl says that's his idea of a good meal! I said it sounds like Thanksgiving. He responded with "I'd be thankful."