Side note I actually hate the "your brain evolved to fend off predators and now you're anxious about things because there are no predators and your brain doesn't know how to deal with modern problems"
like..."anxiety" is more than just response to predators, animals get stressed when they are in environments that are too crowded or not enough hiding places or whatever, and social animals would deal with social rejection or fighting as a serious threat. also, anyone who has experienced abuse or assault or anything like that has had to deal with threats to their person
idk where i'm going with this but you are an animal, your needs are those of an animal. and a lot of modern people are chronically stressed because they're basically in enclosures that are inappropriate for their species and don't have access to play and enrichment and stuff...
idk where i'm going with this but you are an animal, your needs are those of an animal. and a lot of modern people are chronically stressed because they're basically in enclosures that are inappropriate for their species and don't have access to play and enrichment and stuff...
Never actually thought about it quite that way, but yeah.
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fools. this was a white goat, you can see the white markings on him. he’s been soaking up the brown and he’s only got one square left. let him finish his work
I know I'm not the first person to address this theme, but it's Tumblr, so I'm throwing in (or out?) my two cents.
Nolan is very much concerned in this movie with what he calls "Zeus's law", by which means what the ancient Greeks called xenia. Xenia means hospitality, giving help to the stranger. There is a famous myth which illustrates the importance of this virtue, the tale of Baucis and Philemon, which comes to us from Ovid's Metamorphoses. (Which means he probably invented it, but it's still a good illustration.)
Zeus and Hermes get bored, so they decide to test the virtue of human beings. Taking the form of beggars, they visit a wealthy city and beg from door to door, but everyone turns them away with contempt. At last, venturing out into the countryside, they come upon the small house of an elderly couple, Philemon and his wife Baucis. They ask for shelter for the night, and the elders welcome them in, offer them a meal, and treat them with all courtesy. They only have bread and milk to share, but the gods see that they share it without reservation.
When Baucis noticed the milk was not running out, no matter how many times she refilled the cups, she twigged that their visitors were gods. The couple fell on their knees and asked the gods to forgive them for having so little to offer. Zeus, however, said they would be rewarded for their virtue; he destroyed the city, changed the little house into a handsome temple, and granted their wish that one would not outlive the other. Upon their death, they became an oak and a linden tree, growing side by side and entwined together.
Nolan is not making it up that hospitality was a key virtue in the ancient world. (So was prowess in war, but both are true.) Penelope's suitors are abusing the obligations of xenia by showing up every night to eat and drink at her expense. They're not poor people, they're not travelers passing by, they're not really owed lavish meals at someone else's expense. (Robert Pattinson, in particular, is costumed like a man who can afford to throw down his Amex and cover everybody's tab.)
Odysseus and his men frequently use xenia as an excuse for raiding other people's stores of food. "Zeus's law says you owe us this, so if you don't give it, we have a right to take it." Which goes badly from the start, when they don't try to negotiate with the Cyclops but assume that a deep dark cave with bags of curing cheese means free cheese for everybody!
Then they make the same mistake several more times, notably with Circe. But what really weighs on Odysseus' conscience by the end of the film, besides the loss of all his men, is a personal betrayal that I won't spoil because I don't think it's in the original text. Odysseus is famous for his wit, his cleverness, his resourcefulness, the qualities that enabled him to contrive the Trojan horse (which should be called the Achaian horse, really), but by the end of the film, he regrets the deed and the betrayal that went with it.
I think Nolan has responded in this film to a very real moral crisis going on right now; call it xenophobia, fear of the stranger, the opposite of xenia. Whether the stranger is an immigrant, a homeless person, a trans person, a person of color, whatever the excuse, it is fear of the stranger, the other; it is a transgression of Zeus's law. And I don't think this theme has been forced upon the text; the issue of what and how much we owe to the stranger, the passer-by, is embedded in this story of a man on a small ship trying to get home.
Yes, my recollection is that sacred hospitality is all over the Odyssey. It's the cardinal sin of the suitors, it's violated multiple times by Odysseus and/or his men and costs them for it, and conversely the Cyclops responding to Odysseus' claim of hospitality by saying "fuck Zeus, and fuck his pansy-ass law!" is key to why he (unlike the Laestrygonians, Charybdis, Scylla, or most of the other obstacles in Odysseus' path) is horribly punished by the narrative by way of the Greeks. This is not being imposed on the text, it's key to the text.
And yes, sacred hospitality was a gigantic deal in the ancient world, as it is, really, in any society where you can't count on the amount of safety you can find in a modern developed nation. It's common sense, really; all you can count on is each other, you never know when you're going to be the stranger in need, so when you run into one of them, you pay it forward.
Even in the modern developed world, you still find echoes of this. There was an interesting map of Europe I saw on Tumblr a while ago showing how likely you were to be offered food when you're a guest in somebody's house (as in, just for a couple hours on a regular day). The further south the country was, the more likely you were to be offered food, and the more copious the amount of food (snacks and appetizers versus full meal) likely to be offered was. In other words, the weaker the welfare state, the greater the personal hospitality. Norwegians aren't going to fuss about whether or not they've fed you because they're secure in the knowledge that their society isn't going to let you starve. Sicilians, on the other hand... well, there's a reason the Italian Grandma stereotype is what it is.
Glad to hear Nolan didn't short-change this part of the story, and yeah, it is more important than ever in this day and age.
oh no no NO no no I am sorry my dear @thebirdtm you are NOT underselling one of the most seminal pieces of television of my entire childhood like that on MY watch.
"How is claiming they drowned a Hilux possibly underselling it" GREAT question.
To start with a little disclaimer, Top Gear's Hilux did not start off, as in the video above, in pristine condition. It started off with nigh-on 300k kms (for you yankees, that's about 8.4 million Boeing 737 wingspans) and a condition to match.
And it's only once careless driving around town yielded zilch in given shits...
(look, I found a local newspaper picturing it being driven around!)
...that they decided to drown it.
Now, the underselling part: if you told me that they drowned a pickup the first place my mind would go to would be "driving it through a river a bit too deep for it, perhaps as deep as its height, until it stalls and then tugging it back out.
You will concede that's rather different from tying it down on the seashore with the second highest tide in the world...
...and leaving it there until it engulfs the whole truck...
...only for the ropes to snap...
...and for the truck to be lost to the tides for FIVE HOURS.
(and for those wondering, yes, just as promised, well within an hour and the mandatory limits of basic tools and no spare parts, up the mechanic made the thing fire and away the presenter drove it - I must imagine doing a number on his clothes in the process.)
Oh also I would have mentioned the caravan.
Or at least the wrecking ball.
But hey, at least the fire was mentioned.
Still, I feel it's criminal to leave out how they celebrated it surviving all it did: by parking it at the top of a 23 story building for all to see! :)
Wait NO-
Well, that was uncalled for.
Given what it survived, it deserved to rest in a museum instead of being unceremoniously cleared out with the other chunks of public housing that buried it.
Or at least, given that buried it wasn't...
...to be tumbled down from the rubble utop which it sat...
...and be fueled up.
"be fueled up", pfft, what for?, I hear you say. And you are right.
Look at that thing, you say.
Let's be serious now, however pretty of a story it would be that's not a truck that will do anything remotely in the ballpark of firing up, let alone running.
And again, you are right.
The battery was disconnected.
Sorted that, tho
"You can't be serious." Oh darling I sure can!
"Well the presenters can't then" no no, I assure you, it lived. Go see it for yourself! It's at the National Motor Museum in Beaulieau, England!
I grew up watching Top Gear and it shaped me in many ways. My adoration of old Toyota Hiluxes is one of them.
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There are problems with NuTrek that I think a 20-episode season could fix - the pacing (is there a single season of serialized Trek that doesn't struggle to fill out its runtime?) would improve, certainly mixing standalones and mytharc episodes would help and an increased count would smooth out the jarring tonal leaps between SNW episodes; character development (not just for the main characters, but a 20-episode-season Disco undoubtedly gives centric episodes to the supporting bridge characters) would benefit; it would give more of a chance for worldbuilding and introducing new elements into the universe instead of leaving it sketchy
But I don't think it would be a total panacea. For one it assumes they do that instead of extending the serialization to twenty episodes, but many of the problems are tonal. Star Trek Discovery season one is only five episodes shy of twenty, and I don't think five more episodes would fix how badly it wanted to be Game of Thrones. I think it would be five more episodes of a Star Trek show on a grim and gloomy starship where nobody trusts anybody and they're stuck in the Evil Universe and not like, TNG 2.0. by dint of the magic extra episode count. Strange New Worlds would benefit, because it is already episodic, but that makes it more doubtful the increased count would fix its problems since it has them while already episodic. They would do the episodes we like and the episodes we dislike and then make ten more of them.
Of course, a new show with 20 episodes would be conceived from the ground up with that in mind and maybe dodge some of these problems to begin with, but I think the thematic and synergistic concerns that lead NuTrek into being what it was would still be there. After all, it would still lack the sense of a building universe that existed from the tie-ins between TNG, DS9, and early Voyager, since all the shows are set in different eras
Also I really don't think the drive for purely or largely episodic 20-episode seasons, like back in the 90s, is that widespread. Some people love it but I think a lot of people *like* eight-episode seasons despite their problems. For every person who wants episodic TV back there's another person demanding lists of "filler" episodes to skip. A lot of people like short, higher-budget-per-episode serialized shows with movie stars in them and I'm not sure The Pitt has moved the needle on that as a whole
With three seasons and change of Strange New Worlds under our belt, I think it's time to acknowledge that the key problem of NuTrek isn't the format they've chosen but the fact that they simply don't have writers on the same level as old Trek. And I say that while very much acknowledging that there are plenty of terrible episodes of TOS, TNG, and DS9 (not to mention most of Voyager and Enterprise). But you've got a whole show designed from the ground up to do the things those shows did, but with a bigger budget and modern sensibility, and well, where is SNW's "The Measure of a Man"? Where is its "The Inner Light"? What we're getting instead are pale copies of those episodes, or gimmicks that don't even seem to belong to Star Trek (also, for reasons that I am still baffled by, a retelling of "The Ones Who Walk Away From Omelas" that seemed convinced that nobody watching was aware of "The Ones Who Walk Away From Omelas").
And look, it's not that there have been no good SNW episodes. It has done some very good comedy episodes, and some of its riffs on classic material are quite clever. But it's been around long enough to develop its own voice and its own ideas, and it has largely chosen not to do that.
I think at this point, I would contend that the two biggest creative successes of NuTrek, both in general and on their own terms, were the speculative, could-only-be-greenlit-at-the-height-of-streaming-expansion, second-tier animated properties with zero big names and minimal hype attached to them; Prodigy and Lower Decks.
(I am convinced Prodigy is going to enjoy a resurgence in a few years as people find their way back to it.)
Both of those shows were unapologetic about developing their own voices and their own ideas; Prodigy set out from the get-go as a YA adventure series that was both going to succeed where Voyager failed, and do some really weird, gonzo, cosmic shit more usually associated with something like Star Wars or even Andromeda than Star Trek. Lower Decks set out to be "what if an office comedy, like 30 Rock or Brooklyn 99, but also Star Trek?" They both COMMITTED to this, and they both succeeded at it.
For that matter... I dislike DIS, and I don't think it was ever really what you'd call good. But DIS got a lot better when they decided "no, fuck it, HARD RESET, we're going to nope the fuck out after two seasons and basically make an entirely new show." Many of the ideas they put forth were bad ones (I have real issues with the stewards of creative properties deciding ad nauseum "the most interesting thing we can do to our setting is destroy it," that's a failure state in my eyes) but the writing notably improved when the writers were no longer struggling with the constraints of "we gotta slot this into the past timeline and do Spock shit and Klingon shit and Section 31 shit and bleh."
I digress.
Neither Prodigy nor Lower Decks ever really hit the high highs of the very best of classic trek; neither has a "Balance of Terror," or "Measure of a Man," or "In The Pale Moonlight." There aren't any S-rank episodes in there, and perhaps that's a failure... but there are PLENTY A-rank episodes in both of them. Hologram Janeway's speech, and her death, in "Supernova" is in my opinion the best fucking thing they ever wrote for Kate Mulgrew, delivered impeccably, animated beautifully.
Lower Decks gave us "wej'Duj," which I would place solidly as a Top 50 Trek episode, and "Empathological Fallacies," which... actually, you know what? Fuck it, I'm going to call "Empathological Fallacies" S-rank Star Trek. I will set it against ANY of the top-tier Vulcan episodes, any single one of them, "Amok Time," "Sarek," any of them, and call it as good. It's an absolutely ridiculous premise of an episode featuring horny Betazoid cougar commandos and a cannibalistic Caitian, and it delivered the most raw experience, and the most affirming uplift, of being a Vulcan in the whole fuckin' franchise, and was an especial breath of fresh air in the context of the 21st century, which has attracted a long and baffling series of writers to Trek who seem to hate Vulcans very much.
(It also gave us the best Star Trek tie-in product ever made, Warp Your Own Way, which in a just world would have won a Hugo.)
Lower Decks could pull shit like that off because it had top-caliber writers who all had a clear, unified vision for what the show was gonna be and executed. It consistently delighted us for five years and could easily have done another five. Prodigy had trouble finding an audience but it was equally unapologetic about being what it was and god, did that pay off creatively if not commercially. Both it and Prodigy also delivered on the aforementioned sense of building a universe that existed between TNG, DS9, and early VOY.
There is still life in the old girl. It can be done. It's just... man, I don't know what it is. The best theory I can come up with is that Prodigy and Lower Decks pulled a DS9; DS9 famously got a lot of creative freedom because Rick Berman wasn't paying attention to it, having already checked out and moved on to VOY. Maybe Kurtzman et. al. weren't paying attention to the weird little animated shows and lavishing all their attention on the live-action stuff, leaving them to flower away from his baleful gaze? It's as good as theory as any.
Is it me, though, or is part of the reason Prodigy and Lower Decks were so good that so many people didn't take them seriously? Prodigy was considered The Kiddie Show, and Lower Decks was considered just comedy, which means neither of them attracted quite as much attention and controversy that the more supposedly "serious" and "Star Trek like" shows like Disco and SNW. The fact that neither of them was treated like The Ones Carrying On The Star Trek Torch Into The Future gave them both more room to maneuver.
This isn't the first time something like this happens to the franchise, either. TOS had room to grow and experiment because it was literally inventing the franchise, and DS9 had room to grow and experiment because the networks and studios cared more about VOY. In both cases the (comparative) lack of expectations was the best thing that happened to those shows.
TNG, really, is the only show that was expected to shoulder the full burden of carrying on the legacy of Star Trek, and actually succeeded in rising to the challenge.
Controversial opinion, but "Hitler was left-wing actually" belongs in a similar category to Holocaust denial. It's not just that Hitler wasn't left-wing. It's that Hitler's entire rise to power was based on his party and their militia's status as union-busters, anti-left-wing street brawlers that assaulted communists and socialists and all the other people that made the bosses, the elites, and the "respectable" citizens upset. And that the very first people he dumped into concentration camps, before he even got started on his racial crusade, were communists, socialists, trade unionists, and other leftists.
Calling Hitler a left-winger is literally blaming his first victims for his existence, and it's usually done by people who are trying to excuse and shift blame from actual-factual fascist militias today. (Seen a lot of people with swastikas going "Heil Hillary Clinton?" Or Joe Biden calling rioting Nazis "very fine people?") Call me crazy, but if that's not Holocaust denial, it's at the very least adjacent to it.
Killing people is, rarely, justified, but I think it should be viewed as this grimly necessary thing, this dark part of existence that it had to be done at all. If you're jerking off about how cool you were for killing Bad Guys you've lost the moral plot
Unfortunately the grim necessary dark part of existence is just part of the coolness at this point.
The very fact that it's so grim and dark only makes people swoon that much harder at the cops, soldiers, and spies who do it, because they're willing to take on that burden so the rest of society can live carefree and innocent and fat and lazy. And reinforces the idea that because they're dealing with something so ugly, they're fundamentally different from the rest of society and therefore we can't judge anything they do.
That's the subtext behind most of the people who repeat that "people sleep peaceably in their bed at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf." They totally embrace the "grim dark necessity" point of view, they've just incorporated it into their worship of the cool people killing bad guys.
Genuinely not sure how to explain things to people without it just becoming part of the mythos.
I think that Elon Musk is an object lesson in moral philosophy.
Like, he's the epitome of self-interest; the closest thing real life can produce to a Randian hero. And by any reasonable standard, he's won at life! He's the richest man ever to live, and he's getting richer; he controls the channels of information and communication; the government of what remains the world's only superpower waits on his command. If capitalism had a victory condition, he would surely have achieved it. And yet...
He's empty. He's an absolute sucking void of neediness. His own children hate his guts. He pays professional gamers to run up impossibly high scores in every game under the sun because the pale glow of being praised by epic bacon chuds online is the closest thing that he can feel to love.
Like. I can't tell you what a soul is, but I think you neglect it at your peril.
#He has such a vile anti-personality that even CONVICTED PEDOPHILES thought him insufferable
He has such a vile anti-personality that his own children would rather forego half a trillion dollars in inheritance than maintain a relationship with him.
I never really thought about it until this tweet but I think Oates clocked him completely. He spends all day on Twitter posting and NEVER talks about anything he enjoys. He has an enormous family and infinite money and yet he seems entirely joyless.
I've reposted this before, but one sentence jumped out at me this time:
If capitalism had a victory condition, he would surely have achieved it.
Isn't it kind of the point of capitalism (at least as practiced today especially in the United States) that there is no victory condition? No matter how rich you are, you're always supposed to make more. As someone once said, the capitalist mindset is the mindset of the cancer cell.
Which of course leads us right back to the point about being an absolute black hole.
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every so often i remember how awesome the modern interconnected multicultural world is. i grew up getting to hear fairy tales from all over the world. africa, asia, europe, america. everywhere in between. i can have bagels for breakfast, curry for lunch, and ramen for dinner without even leaving the city limits. music and art and philosophy and technology that originated thousands of miles and years apart from eachother have come together and interwoven into something greater than the sum of its parts. its hard not fall into despair when thinking about the horrors but god. god the wonders.
Okay, let's put the formal stuff aside for a second and talk about Olrik's actual financial situation.
The nature of his work and his personal spending habits mean he's never going to be a stable millionaire. His net worth constantly ping-pongs between upper-middle-class and straight-up wealthy.
1. Income side: Olrik's money comes from one-off commissions, smuggling kickbacks, and the occasional treasure-hunting gig. The first two are high-risk, irregular paychecks. The last one is kind of a steady trickle, but even that comes with risks—go ask Cheik Razek about why the Horus Chamber collapsed.
Mission failures, confiscated cargo, or even prison time can wipe out a huge chunk of his earnings too.
2. Asset structure: To dodge wanted lists, Olrik isn't parking large sums in public bank accounts. Either he's got accounts scattered across the globe, or most of his wealth sits in illiquid physical assets—art, antiques, bespoke suits, that kind of thing—which he'd have to launder later to actually turn into spending cash.
3. Spending side: Whenever he strikes it rich, he can't keep his hands off his wallet. Bespoke suits, safe houses, informant fees, intel purchases. Remember that time he fished two sacks of gold and jewelry out of Cornwall? Blew through most of it. That tells you everything about his live-for-the-moment mentality.
Also, the Arkaim sanatorium was a one-off base—probably used for less than six months. So it's temporary, a safe house that was always going to be abandoned eventually.
Here's the guess: he's not gonna blow the bulk of his income on decking out some temporary hole in the wall. He can do the math. At the very least, he's not footing the entire bill himself for filling that office with original artworks and high-end replicas.
And since most of those pieces are clearly Soviet Expressionist in style, we can assume they were sourced locally and shipped out to the middle of the Ural Mountains.
Now, let's talk about that Tatra 603 of his. The GRU supplies high-end official vehicles to senior agents and officers—the Tatra 603 is one of those models. So that car is almost certainly not his personal property. Maintenance, gas, repairs—all on the state's tab. That's one of the system perks he gets to enjoy for free.
So the truth is screaming at us: Olrik skimmed a fair chunk of GRU funding to buy local artworks for his office.
Here's how it probably went down: the abandoned sanatorium in the Urals needed to be converted into a temporary command post, lab, and asylum. In his budget requisitions, Olrik would've padded expenses under Kranz's section—line items like "ward renovation, equipment maintenance, facility upgrades."
And about that equipment maintenance—only Kranz and his tiny team actually know how to maintain and service that weird machinery. Outside auditors and military inspectors? They'd have no clue what they're looking at. All they'd see are paper receipts. They don't have the technical know-how to trek out to the middle of nowhere and verify how much maintenance "actually" costs or how many parts were replaced.
Those machines rarely break down anyway, since the team's competent. So major repair expenses were few and far between.
So Olrik could avoid one huge suspicious reimbursement and instead break it into dozens of small, piecemeal entries. Over a three-month cycle, he'd stack them up little by little. Each individual line item looked perfectly reasonable—no red flags for the auditors. Until the total quietly crept up to the equivalent of a hundred thousand euros in today's money—enough to buy a whole stack of experimental abstract art.
Part of that cash went straight into his pocket. Another part covered transport costs to get the goods to the sanatorium. And only a tiny sliver actually went to Kranz as a bonus.
But he wouldn't push it further. He didn't want to risk getting turned in—even if his operations were totally independent and geographically isolated.
🤣Gotta hand it to him, though.Man's got some boundaries.
Kranz had no complaints. Olrik kept him very comfortable. All the paperwork, budget applications, military coordination, personnel scheduling—Olrik handled every bit of it. Kranz just had to focus on his experiments, completely insulated from admin, accounting, and military red tape. So Kranz never saw the sleight of hand behind the ledgers. All he saw was Olrik: the guy commanding armed troops, handling guns, running operations, his head full of practical tactics and conspiracy.
And that gave Kranz a gloriously warped perception:
Olrik was a halfway competent but simple-minded brute—good for fighting, good for providing space and manpower, and that's it.
It never crossed his mind that this "brute" was quietly skimming project funds under the "equipment maintenance" line to decorate his own office.
You can find supporting evidence in other storylines too.
E.g. Voronov Plot. Olrik was undercover as "Colonel Ilkor," embedded in the Soviet high command with Voronov as his cover.
Two hard constraints there:
1. He didn't have enough authority to freely misuse state funds.
2. He had way less freedom than in the Urals. Too many people had dirt on him, and his identity was fake—exposure was a constant threat. If his accounts or lifestyle showed even a hint of irregularity, the KGB would've been on him in a heartbeat, and colleagues could've ratted him out.
So his office was deliberately Soviet-spartan—barely a trace of personal taste. He used whatever the state gave him and didn't dare touch a single state kopek for personal art or decorative luxury. His appearance matched the system perfectly, leaving zero ammunition for anyone to call him out on "corruption" or "decadence."
Also in SOS Meteores. He worked for the Soviets too,and had similar setup and partners as the 8hab operation.
This time his partner was Miloch—same breed as Kranz: all-in on research, clueless about admin and accounting, and absolutely unwilling to touch paperwork.
And Miloch's huge equipment? You could bill maintenance costs sky-high and no one would question it. If that General came around to supervise, maybe Olrik would tone it down a bit.
Probably around this time he started getting his hands dirty, because he'd already decked out his own apartment with Japanese screens, porcelain, scroll paintings—that sort of thing.
Ugh. He's impossible, honestly.
"Isn't it totally normal for him to do stuff like this?"
"Yeah, it is. But I just wanted to write it anyway."
Before he was Public Enemy Number One / International Man of Mystery, Olrik was one of the most powerful men in the world. He was a close adviser, secret police chief, and sometime military commander for Emperor Basam Damdu. He was basically his regime's version of Himmler or Beria (if Himmler or Beria had briefly held the entire world in their grasp).
There's no way he doesn't have an absolute mountain of treasure left over from that time period. With the GRU, he's a consultant, so he has to embezzle funds. With the 13th Bureau, he was the boss, so he doesn't even have to do that: the sky's the limit. Think of all the rich parts of the world he's had the opportunity to loot. Think of all the political prisoners he's been able to strip of their assets. Think of all the people who've had to pay bribes to him to be able to keep operating.
Some of that probably went up in smoke with the nuking of Lhasa, but not all of it. Even after the conquest of the entire planet, he still had that moment when he reached out to Mortimer and suggested working together to free the world. This is a guy who hedges his bets. For the reason it's also unlikely that his wealth was tied up in regime-specific assets that would've lost their value at the end of the war (i.e. Confederate dollars).
So... Even with his appreciation for the finer things in life and his impulse control problems, he very likely has a big pile of gold somewhere (or more likely a lot of small heaps spread around) that would take a lot of work to deplete.
In fact, it's hard to imagine his later life working out without that big pile of gold. His postwar adventures are one long series of defeats, and even if you assume that he has his successes on the side that aren't in the comics, he's got to be drawing the funds from somewhere to bounce back from all those events - if only to find room and board and whatever medical attention he might need.
(It's also hard to imagine his life working out without that background. Again, he fails a lot. The prestige he gets from "I was Emperor Basam Damdu's favorite henchman" is probably why he keeps getting hired by so many people, who remember that role and overlook his less impressive career afterwards).
In short, I think his net worth does ping pong a lot, but there's a very very big safety cushion underneath it all, even if his personal spending habits mean it isn't what it used to be.
The main character of the last TV show I watched won't even investigate my death for another three decades, and I haven't finished the season yet so I can't even be sure that he'll solve the case at all. So, you know, could be better.
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