Back in high school, inspired by my love of miniature sets in the monster movies of the day, I constructed a model city of cardboard and miscellaneous scrap material on a roughly 3' x 4' section of drywall. I made all kinds of buildings, tiny cars, telephone poles (out of broom straw), electrical towers (also of broom straw), road signs...all manner of details in tiny scale. I owned a few custom-made monster figures — Godzilla, Rodan, Angilas, and Damiron (a critter from one of my early short stories, titled "Night of the Firebeast") made by my friend Bill Gudmundson, and the city made a great display setting. At one point, I caught a large praying mantis, which I set loose in the miniature streets. It seems like I took some photos at the time, but if I did, they are apparently long gone.
For my age and skill level, the mini metropolis was a reasonably accomplished effort, but it wasn't long before I found it wanting. So I set it on fire. That part was fun, and I decided that, someday, I'd devote time and energy to constructing a new, far superior miniature city.
Well, it didn't happen right away. Almost twenty years later — 1992, to
be exact — during an extended hiatus for Deathrealm magazine (a
result of being laid off from my job), I found myself with more time than
money. So, between job hunting and writing fiction (I also wrote my first
novel,
Balak, during that period), I set to work constructing a new miniature city. This
one was smaller than the original — I built it on a 2.5-foot square of heavy
cardboard — but considerably more elaborate. I planned it meticulously,
designed fairly complex buildings, many with semi-detailed interiors visible
through windows made of acetate sheets. There were tiny cars, trucks, parking
meters, traffic lights, even wires strung from the myriad broom straw power
poles. I used many of the same type of materials as the original little city —
cardboard, bristol board, broom straw, plaster of Paris, faux foliage from
hobby shops... any kind of scrap I could turn into miniature city features. I spent most of year on the project. And looking back, it turned out to be a pretty fair piece of work. I displayed it
proudly for a long, long time — often with one or more daikaiju figures
towering over its streets and buildings.
Over the years, though, the delicate structures began to deteriorate. Roofs occasionally collapsed, walls came apart, signs fell... and layers of dust accumulated two cars deep in places. It truly looked like the setting of some low-budget post-apocalyptic film.
And now, with Brugger moving in, space at a premium, and massive remodeling happening at Casa de Rodan, it just seemed like the old city had gone too far past its prime. So, last night, after a long bout with making room for new flooring throughout the house, Brugger and I took the old thing out back and set the match to it.
I have to admit it was kind of tough letting go, considering how much time, effort, and creativity I had put into it, but at least there are pics. And the conflagration is documented on video. Here it is in all its fiery splendor.
