Originally posted on February 4th 2022

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Monstrous Agonies E56S02 Transcript 

[Title music: slow, bluesy jazz.] 

H.R. Owen 

Monstrous Agonies: Episode Fifty Six. 

[The music fades out, replaced by the sound of a radio being tuned. It scrolls through pop music, a voice saying “-it won't work-”, classical  music, and a voice saying “-you put it up in your own toilet-” before  cutting off abruptly as it reaches the correct station.] 

The Presenter 

-go back, back, back!” calls the grouse across the moor. 

It's coming up on two o'clock here on the Nightfolk Network, and time for  our weekly advice segment. Our first letter tonight asks how to face one's  fears. 

The Presenter (as First Letter Writer) 

Did you know that moose can swim underwater? They can stay down there for almost a minute at a time to eat aquatic plants. Looking at them you  wouldn't think they could do that but there you go. 

I promise this is relevant. 

A few months ago my family went on a holiday to the U.S. We're a water dwelling genus so a trip that far is a real event. But we got there in one  piece and headed off on our American adventure. 

At some point, we were north somewhere, up a river taking in nature, when my wee sibling swims off out of sight. None of us realised until they came  zooming back at top speed scared out of their mind. It took a good ten  minutes to get a coherent word out of them. 

It turned out that when they went exploring they saw a moose. And the  moose saw them. And charged them. Straight into the water, even diving  down after them. The moose didn't catch them of course – no land  mammal can beat us in the water – but they've been absolutely terrified of  moose ever since. 

We're back home now, a long way from even deer, let alone moose, but  they won't go anywhere, too afraid one's going to chase them again. They  won't even meet up with friends if it means going outside our home water  system. 

I'm worried. I know it sounds like such a silly thing but it's really hurting  them. How can I help them get past this? 

The Presenter (as themselves) 

Oh, your poor sibling. Moose are not to be messed with. Or... moosed with. Sorry. 

You're doing a very good job already at preparing the ground to help them  past this lingering fear. In particular, you're doing just the right thing by not  dismissing this fear as irrational or silly. It was a very upsetting, frightening  experience, and that fear is real, even if the threat is not. 

There are no wild moose in the UK or Ireland. Our largest breed of deer is  the red deer – smaller by an order magnitude. I mean, moose are massive . [laughing] Moosive! Uh-- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. [clears throat]

The point is, while red deer can swim well enough to get across a river or  suchlike, they do not dive. Your sibling knows that they aren't in danger of  moose in this part of the world. But it might help to have some more  tangible facts to hold onto when that anxiety starts to rear its head. Or... it's antlers. [laughs] I'm sorry. [clears throat] 

You might also try to help them change the way they talk about what  happened to them. They weren't attacked by a moose while they were  swimming. They swam off to explore a new place all by themselves, and  they saw a huge moose, but they managed to get away and swim all the  way home, too fast for the moose to catch them. 

Right now, they're telling themselves a story about how afraid they were  and how much danger they were in. But you can help them tell a new story, just as true, where they were quick and brave and clever. 

Practically speaking, they need to get back out there – but not all at once.  Take things step by step. Help them come up with a plan for tackling these  fears by setting goals like, “swimming outside the home system,” or, “going  to a friend's house for lunch”. You can also help them use mindfulness  techniques or breathing exercises to help calm themselves down if they do get frightened. 

It will take time, but with your support and encouragement, I'm sure they'll  be able to move past this. To moose past this. [laughing] Sorry, I'm sorry,  I'm done. That one wasn't even very good. 

[Background music begins: An acoustic guitar playing a blues riff] 

The Presenter 

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[End background music.] 

The Presenter 

Our second letter tonight is from a listener finding it difficult to express  themselves. 

The Presenter (as Second Letter Writer) 

Not to sound too much like a grumpy old codger, all “back in my day” et  cetera, but you know what? They don’t make boats like they used to! They  used to be these nice things of wood and painted in tar, big billowing  canvas sails and the-- the sharp tang of paint. All easy to digest, might I  add. 

But these days they make them out of all sorts of awful things – steel,  fibreglass, and these new-fangled materials that are not good for a  growing kraken’s diet! Or a rather thoroughly mature kraken, for that  matter. 

This blatant disregard for kraken well-being is not to be borne. I tried  flinging the boats around, showing my disapproval, but all I got was oil in  my water – gallons of the stuff, what on earth do they need it all for?! 

Some of them even tried to shoot me. Me! In my own home! Truly, this new wave of sailors is far more nefarious than the old days where I could just  neatly remove a harpoon and get on with my day. 

These newer boats are running amok with my diet. My tummy hurts! 

Between that and being kept up all night by people drilling into the sea  floor, I’m even crankier than ever. And I was never a particularly tranquil  creature to begin with. 

Clearly my usual means of communicating my displeasure are not working. But there's only so much a tentacle can flail! How do I make my point more clearly? 

The Presenter (as themselves) 

I think you've fallen into a pretty common pitfall here, listener. You are  reacting to the situation as laid out by the people you're trying to protest  against, letting them call the shots. Instead, try taking a step back and  thinking through what it is you're trying to accomplish and how you might  best achieve that goal. 

Smashing up ships and flailing your tentacles might feel good in the  moment, but it isn't likely to lead to the kind of change you're hoping to  inspire. For that, you need to organise. 

First, you need a clear goal. As an individual, you might have several  fronts you'd like to work on – ship-building materials, sea floor drilling,  noise pollution. But you can't protest all of these at once. 

Think of the National Association for Liminal Liberty. They have the general remit of campaigning for creatures' rights across several fronts. But their  protests and actions are focused on one issue at a time – their recent  marches and demonstrations for fair housing legislation, for example. 

Pick a cause – the more specific the better. Then, decide what action you  want to see happen as a result of your protest. What do you want, and  when do you want it? And who, exactly, is responsible? You can’t hold 

someone accountable if you don’t know who they are. And they can't meet  your demands if they don't know what they are. 

You also need to have a long, honest think about what your resources are.  You have your own personal resources – time, energy, tentacles. Are there others whom you could ask for support, who are also effected by these  issues? How might the media be able to help your cause? Are there  organisations doing similar work with whom you could ally yourself? 

Finally, you can start thinking about what kind of actions might be effective. It's tempting to go for the big, dramatic action first – capsizing boats,  smashing equipment, rising from the deep in a maelstrom of ink and fury.  But as you've found, that approach leaves you with nowhere to go if your  demands aren't met. 

Start small – write some letters, or arrange a meeting with a representative of the drilling rigs you're targeting, for example. If they refuse to meet your  demands, you can escalate as necessary. Good luck, listener. 

[Background music begins: An acoustic guitar playing a blues riff] 

The Presenter 

The Nightfolk Network. Broadcasting all the time, for all time. [End background music.] 

The Presenter 

That's all we have time for on this week's advice segment. But be sure to  tune in next week for a double length edition for a very worthy cause. For  the first time in several decades, we're going to be hosting a live call-in. I'll  be fielding your questions live on air.

Next tonight, though, we're digging through the archives with a special  interview with Vincent Price, first broadcast all the way back in 2002... 

[Speech fades into static as the radio is retuned. It scrolls through a  voice saying “-ooh!-”, a voice saying “-let's be off-”, a voice saying “- incontrovertibly Welsh-” and a voice speaking Irish before fading out. 

Title music: slow, bluesy jazz. It plays throughout the closing credits.] 

H.R. Owen 

Episode Fifty Six of Monstrous Agonies was written and performed by H.R. Owen. 

Tonight's first letter was submitted by Art, the second was submitted by  Esther, and this week's advert came from an anonymous submitter. Thanks, friends! 

Submissions are now closed for letters and prompts, but see the show  notes for details on sending in your advert ideas. 

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Thanks for listening, and remember – the real monsters are the friends we  made on the way. 

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