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Monday, March 15, 2010

The Slit-Mouth Woman.

Japan is infamous for its urban legends, ghost myths, horror movies and its intriguing pre-westernization-animism.  To this day, Japan is constantly a source of ghost siting videos (differing from those in the "western world" by occasionally being during broad daylight) and stories of the macabre and weird.
Also, stuff like this...
As I've mentioned, Dr. Jones has been around the world and was in Japan for a little while doing some research.  One of the urban myths he did some work with was that of the "kuchisake onna:"  The slit-mouth woman.
 
From the film "Slit-Mouth Woman," also known as "Carved."
As the story goes, there was a vain woman married to (or the concubine of) a samurai.  She was most likely cheating on on him, the stories differ, and in his jealousy, he slit her face from ear-to-ear and screamed to her: "Who will think you're beautiful now?"

The contemporary story goes that her sliced up face was the result of botched plastic surgery.  But it sticks to the same vanity and mutilation.  but where it becomes fun, is the urban myth part.  She, supposedly, appears to young adults and children, wearing a hospital mask (not uncommon in Japan, they wear them to prevent the passage of colds and disease) asking do they think she's beautiful.  Upon a response, she rips the mask off and asks: "What do you think of me now?"  If the victim says no, or doesn't answer she butchers them with a scythe (or pair of large scissors, myths differ).  Supposedly, she wears a red rain coat to camouflage the blood splatters.
TOO MUCH MOUTH! AAHH!
But she can be confounded, by saying she's "so-so", "normal" or another moderate answer.  There's the triple repetition of "pomade" as well, but this gets a little fuzzy in at least my research into it (some of my sources state it's due to the plastic surgeon's wearing of the stuff).  She also loves sugary snacks, so tossing her some can get you off the hook.

There's also one source I found that gives her a 3 fixation.

Dr. Jones did give this one some merit.  And followed a few of his leads (of which there are many), and it led him to Fujikawaguchiko, which is not terribly far (about two hours drive) from Aokigahara, the forest of suicides.  What he found out, from a select group of interviews all correlated that the woman did appear in their area and with some regularity.  More research into the myth itself (a combination of working with a Tokyo based ESS and working with these locals) shows that some tales ended with the woman being spurned by her cuckold lover and fleeing into the forest.

Delightful happenstance!

Dr. Jones sent me this regarding the subject:

"I armed myself, as it were, with several sweet mochi from the local shops and a few cans of coffee.  After finding a willing guide and making sure my flashlight and GPS had a full charge, we went into Aokigahara.  Since some of the recent myths (only relatively, ones from the late Meiji era) state she has a fixation with triads as well as her family name possibly being [censored by N. Tep Ent. policy].  After repeating the name thrice in several different locations about three kilometers (to further push the numerological possibility) something appeared in the distance.  Slowly walking towards us was a woman in a red coat with a hospital mask on.  My guide, in hushed tones, told me we should give her the mochi and one of the coffee drinks and just leave.  Being the determined old fool I am, I told him to stand behind me if he was so frightened.  True to legend she asked us if we thought she was pretty.  I said she seemed so, my companion was silent.  She took off the mask, asked again, and I said she was still pretty, and she was wronged by whomever desecrated her flesh so.  She stared at me, and then screeched like a dying rabbit.  From her sleeve, she drew a large pair of scissors.  I threw the mochi at her and we both ran."

Dr. Jones has had me working on a digital painting of this encounter, but insists that there's no rush.  That should go up in a few days.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

From the ESS files.

As it says right over there in my profile, I put in time over at the Eldritch Studies Society as one of their field researchers and catalogers.  I went through some of the archives and found some of the illustrations Dr. H.P. Jones (founder of the NY branch) had me do when I started interning with them two years ago.

Most of the information about the organization places the initial idea for it in about 1835 by none-other than the genius, poet and author: Edgar Allen Poe.  Poe was interested in collecting the macabre from around the world, as clearly demonstrated by his writing.

The ESS officially got started in 1912 by the godfather of modern horror Howard Philip Lovecraft.  He ran the society until his death in 1938 (reports of his death in 1937 are horribly misconstrued and lack a sense of the…metaphysical).  The society's records and finds stayed in a locked steamer trunk (with a false-bottom) in Lovecraft's flat in Providence, Rhode Island.  Coincidentally the same place the Dr. H.P. Jones grew up.  It works out very nicely, really.  Dr. Jones came across the trunk in an antique shop and was a changed man.

her Majesty's Royal Eliminators of the Loathsome Undead.
We actually have records from a pair of self-titled "chronambulists" (time travelers) called Vladimir and Kraus who were enlisted by Her Majesty Queen Victoria in 1886 to steam the tide of zombies in England.  Dr. Jones like to speak about the pair as if they started the ESS in 1912 with HP Lovecraft, and helped him in 1975 when he found Lovecraft's trunk.  I suppose time-travel has its perks.
Cross-man
On one of his many trips to Boston, Dr. Jones spent a long while in an abandoned hospital in Taunton.  It's a reasonably well known ghost hot-spot and he went there to do his usual poking about.  He spotted the specter he called "The Cross-Man."  I've never asked if the cross part was specifically about the literal crosses or the fact that it was very angry to see Dr. Jones.  As of this post, the thing was not dealt with and is still inhabiting the hospital.
 
Needle-back
Yet another hostile specter Dr. Jones found.  This one in Cleveland, Ohio.  Specifically, the Flats.  Needle-back wanders around the waterfront and by the river.  Its arms and back are swollen and infected looking, its bony fingers are so destroyed from its constant scratching.  Dr. Jones very specifically warned me to never come in contact with this one should it appear in New York.  I can only assume it rides the boarder between ghost and demon.
The scarred man.
Dr. Jones spotted this one in January, in Tokyo, Japan.  When he sent me the description, he specified that it was very moist and warned me to avoid the subways for a while.  This one scares the crap out of me.

On a side note: Bioshock 2 comes out today...I look forward to wasting some time with that...

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