The movie Night of the Living Dead came out in 1968. I don’t know exactly when I saw it for the first time but it is the first “zombie” movie as far as I am concerned. I mean the kind where people are eating each other, contagious, etc. I know there is the historical reference to zombies as the result of Haitian voodoo witch doctors, etc. but I don’t mean that kind. I mean the kind in popular movies since 1968 and current references. There are some interesting explanations of the distinction at the web page On the Origin of Zombies.
 
Most of this —— what should I call it —— Episode? Chapter? Installment? —— whatever. This is just the preface maybe to an old and continuing journey of metaphor, analogy, simile, mixed metaphor, cliché, hyperbole, etc. etc. And don’t be embarrassed or insulted if you get the feeling I am calling you a zombie or if you, indeed, feel like a zombie. (For instance, I Googled several of those big words I just used.) So this is just the beginning of my thoughts on zombies and I don’t think there is an end to those thoughts while I am still alive —— at least so far as what thoughts I am allowed as a member of the living, the living dead or the dead-dead. It does get confusing. In one of those popular movies there is a discussion between two people about a zombie that had recently been killed. But since the zombie was already dead once, but was living dead, it got complicated. So the guy says the zombie is now dead-dead, not living dead, because he blew the zombie’s head off. So, even though the headless body was still wandering about, it was dead-dead because it was headless —— not living dead with a mindless head. This distinction is hard to illustrate but it seems somehow relevant.
 
Another conundrum (I knew that one, didn’t have to look it up) is I don’t know whether to include this train (or train wreck) of thought in the zombies category we all know and love (well at least I love it) or to start a new thread just for zombie thoughts. Sometimes there is so little distinction between what makes me a zombies or what makes me think others are zombies. Since I still don’t know how I will present this —— I guess I will surprise us.
 
And so we begin our journey. For now just consider any one of many zombie scenes. The crowd of wandering, staggering, slack eyed zombies bumbling aimlessly about. You decide your point of view for yourself. You may be cautiously looking out a window at the mass of milling bodies. Maybe you are out among them, staggering about doing your best to look, act, and maybe even smell like them —— protective camouflage so to speak. Or maybe you are indeed a zombie and are staring blankly at a computer screen with no understanding at all. It is up to you.  For now. Stay tuned.