A Mysterious Package
16 November 2018
Actually, this one turned out to be much more amusing than I originally expected. I guess it may have had something to do with me not really expecting all that much from the Asterix albums of late that I ended up quite enjoying this one. In fact this was rather amusing, namely because one morning Asterix wakes up to find a baby on his doorstep, and not surprisingly Obelix has this strange idea that the stork misdelivered it. It turns out that nobody got around to explaining the birds and the bees to him, something that Asterix makes to mental note to rectify in the near future.
Well, considering that Asterix is young, male, and unmarried, having a random child appear on his doorstep, and later down the track a random woman appear claiming to be a nursemaid (despite the fact that she happens to have a male Roman accent when she gets upset, something that people find odd, but not suspicious, but then again this little village that we know so well does have a air of innocence, and stupidity, about it) does raise some questions. I probably should point out though that the only person who raises such questions, and spreads the rumours, turns out to be Inpedimentia, the Chieftain’s wife.
So, the whole question arises as to who this child is, who the child belongs to, and why it appeared mysteriously in the middle of the night. I would also raise the question as to why it has a taste for magic potion, but that might have something to go with Obelix accidentally giving the baby some when he was looking for some milk. Well, having the baby fall into the cauldron sort of brings back memories as well, though I believe they did write a story about how Obelix fell into the cauldron when he was a baby.
As can be expected everything is explained in the end, but I won’t say anything further, so as not to spoil the story. Then again I probably have said enough to spoil it anyway, but then again isn’t that what movie trailers end up doing, particularly the comedies – they show you all of the funny parts of the film so that when you watch the film you end up having seen all of the jokes, and it turns out to be pretty, well dull. Okay, I might also get some flack from the trolls about how I have spoilt the book, but then again these trolls can never be satisfied since they are always looking at claiming that you haven’t written a review, particularly if the review doesn’t say anything about the plot, or simply talks about the book in a way that they disagree with (and then refers to the review as being an unreview – gee, I see quite a lot of them on Goodereads). Still, trolls will be trolls, and as a friend of mine once said, the best way to deal with them is to starve them of oxygen (though sometimes baiting them can be just as fun).