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O Hell! what doe mine eyes with grief behold,
Into our room of bliss thus high advanc't
Creatures of other mould, earth-born perhaps,
Not Spirits, yet to heav'nly Spirits bright
Little inferior …
— Milton, Paradise Lost
Thus spoke Satan on beholding Adam and Eve in the Garden of
Eden. The same sort of envy, or lust, seems to radiate from many of the
characters in Mushi-shi whenever they encounter the mushi,
the strange organisms that have been the focus of the show. They see
them not as forms of life unto themselves, not as things to co-exist
with, but as something to be controlled and tamed, put to use,
engineered into a solution for a problem that might not even really
exist except in your head. And then comes Ginko, the mushi master who’s
the closest thing the show has to a hero — if only because he knows
better than to assume that life is something you can just shape at will
to fix your problems, like putty filling a crack in a wall.
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