All of this is accomplished by using H. P. Lovecraft’s brainchild Cthulhu.Good old-fashioned common sense tells readers that a fictional god-monster created by a fiction writer is not to be believed.What Colavito does, with a straight face (or straight pen) is pretend all this is real.Finding tenuous connections between ancient myths and words that can, from certain angles, resemble the name Cthulhu, Colavito takes the unwary reader down the garden path that suggests Cthulhu was the origin of nearly all world mythologies.Or rather that all world mythologies are reflections and recollections of when Cthulhu was widely known.Treating both fiction and factual sources with footnotes, this is a fanciful romp through “research” published by fictional characters made up by Lovecraft right next to actual sources where scholars are addressing something else, most of them in older tomes.
As an example of good fun, one thing worries me about the book.Granted, it was published before the great Cthulhu was elected in 2016, but many people today have difficulty discerning actual facts from alternative facts.“Fake news” can cover a host of sins.Reconstructing the ancient past is notoriously laborious.Not having written records means guesses are necessary.When writing does appear it is so far removed from contemporary uses of the art that its original usages are sometimes completely opaque.Receipts we understand.Myths not so much.Rituals even less.Many scholars spend their lives in attempting some logical reconstruction of ancient cultures.We have very little scientific means to test them.It might make sense, in such situations, to offer Cthulhu as a suggestion for filling the gaps.