Super Jesus
A special pin-up of your
favourite Nazarene
webslinger
Grobschnitt’s Page
Meet Grobschnitt, the
dome-headed
Harbinger of Mischief
Apeth (from Ota
Sbees)
Ritern ov thu perpal
geriller
Exploring the
Underworld
Eight boys go exploring
in a dangerous cave
TERM 3
1980 continues with
the embassy siege and
The Empire Strikes Back
Lazer Lash
An exciting criminal spy
adventure in a world
made of lasers!
Woman Line
Which of these five
squiggly lines leads to
the woman?
May 1980
robschnitt’s age
Only two pages ago I declared that the rest of this
book is a lazy, haphazard mess, but I already have
to backtrack, because this is actually probably the
best idea in Topic 2, or at least the most
impressively executed.
Continuing the theme that, whenever Grobschnitt
appears, there must be some mischief afoot,
suddenly this time round we suffer what he calls a
“First letters shortage”, in which all the first letters
of each word go missing. There’s no explanation for
it - it just happens - but it does allow him to once
again attempt to do surreptitious harm to the
reader. He also seems to take some delight in
telling the reader all about it - almost like it’s part of
some weird Grobschnitt code of honour: he has to
tell the reader what harm he’s going to do to them,
but is still allowed to disguise it in some way.
And then, in the midst of all this, we’re treated to a
snapshot of the superhero version of Grobschnitt,
who’s called ‘Grobschnitt Man’ (so no prizes for
guessing his secret identity). He responds to “the
Grobschnitt Signal” being shone in the sky and
appears to be accompanied on his adventures by a
feline sidekick called Catmeat. Sadly, it’s the last
we’ll ever see of him, but Grobschnitt will be back
before you know it.
A Translation (with all the first letters
restored)
GROBSCHNITT’S PAGE
Hello, this is Grobschnitt again. I’m sorry
about the first letters shortage. We will
not be able to bring you them till next
century. I hope you will not have read this
book by then. If you have, I’ll wipe out
your memory at your house. Then you will
not know who you are and what you’re
doing. Bye bye.
Yours sincerely, GROBSCHNITT
“Look! It’s the Grobschnitt Signal!”
VROOM!
GROBSCHNITT MAN (and Catmeat!)