Despite his other defects as a writer
(and ample enough they were), H.P. Lovecraft had one gift that helped
him surpass the limits of the pulp-fiction ghetto and endure to the
present day: his power to describe the uncanny, horrifying worlds
that lay just beyond the edges of our own. Who among his readers can
forget the crumbling houses and fishy residents of Innsmouth, the
distant shrieking of shoggoths on a wind-blasted Antarctic plateau,
the locked library cabinets wherein potent grimoires waited for
victims, the terrifying inscriptions one narrator found in a
long-buried Australian ruin, the fungus-encrusted kingdom of the
damned festering beneath Exham Priory? Poe could certainly craft
better prose than HPL's, but he rarely matched his
successor in crafting such evocative settings, such sublimely hostile
and inhuman places perched on the very edges of our more comforting
reality.
Lovecraft's influence on modern horror
remains incalculable. His creations even bleed over into other
genres, like techno-spy fiction and detective stories. Take, for example, one of his chillier minor references,
to the Plateau of Leng. This deeply isolated land, situated in some
mountain fastness on this world or near it, sheltered a race of
barbaric near-humans who worshiped the demon god Nyarlathotep and
ate human flesh. HPL first mentioned Leng and its “corpse-eating cult” in his story “The Hound” (1922). Later, he called it the
“roof of a bloated and tenantless world” (“The Dream Quest of
Unknown Kadath”), noted the yellow-masked, nameless high priest who
dwelt at the plateau's center, and suggested (“At the Mountains
of Madness”) that Leng and its “temples of horror” might
actually lie within Antarctica. Part of Leng's mystery came from its
uncertain location, suggesting it was an archetype rather than a
fixed domain. “Dream Quest” situated Leng within the otherworldly
Dream Lands, while “The Hound” placed it in Central Asia, and a
1935 letter from HPL to Robert Bloch suggested it was in Tibet,
identifying Leng's inhabitants as the demihuman “Tcho-tchos”
invented by Lovecraft's protege August Derleth. In all these tales, the devotion of Leng's inhabitants to evil remained a constant.
Later in the twentieth century,
accursed Leng made its way into a number of stories written by HPL's
admirers, like Neil Gaiman, Charles Stross, and Marc Laidlaw, as well
as novels by Brian Lumley and Stephen King and one or two mentions in
the game Magic: The Gathering. As a concept, if not a name,
Lovecraft's demonic mountain kingdom seems to have spread still
further. In his novel Flood (2008), the physicist and sci-fi writer
Stephen Baxter posited the catastrophic upwelling of a vast
subterranean sea, more capacious than all the oceans of the present
day. Over the course of four decades the floodwaters drown every
city and inundate every forest and plain on the planet's surface. As the
end approaches, a handful of wealthy or sufficiently desperate
refugees made their way to Tibet. No longer the icy mountain kingdom
of our own era, Tibet has become the last substantial piece of dry
land on Earth. There, however, the travelers learn that murderous
warlords had conquered the province, and would only allow in those
they wanted to take as slaves or “harvest” as food. The human
skulls adorning the gates to this hellish new realm told strangers
what they could expect within.
I have no idea if Baxter was a
Lovecraft fan, but the similarities between his future Tibet, a land
of cannibalism and murder, and HPL's Leng, a mountain kingdom of
flesh-eaters at the roof of a seemingly empty earth,
appear greater than coincidence can explain. Perhaps Lovecraft was so
adept at evoking geo-cultural archetypes that even a hard SF writer,
not known for his flights of fancy, could not help describing the
same dreamscape when his narrative called for it. As with Carcosa, Leng has a real substance to it that transcends the
imagination of a single genre author.
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