Black Panther: A Nation Under Our Feet Book 1 Metaphors and Similes

Black Panther: A Nation Under Our Feet Book 1 Metaphors and Similes

Political Metonymy

Even when left alone to their own thoughts—even when in a monarchical position—politicians seem to think in the same sort of metaphorical imagery as they do during speeches. One of the first thoughts to burst forth through Wakanda’s ruler is notable only for its lack of peculiarity and idiosyncrasy:

“I came here to praise the heart of my country, the vibranium miners of the Ground Mound.”

Political Authority

Although certainly the story’s protagonist and a superhero to boot—and, being a Marvel superhero, lacking much in the way of natural ambiguity—Black Panther is a bit more multidimensional than usual. Perhaps not quite as ambiguous as Batman, but he definitely reveals his authoritarian principles early on, even if only silently in contemplation:

“Deceivers are loose in my kingdom. And so the hate spreads. Consuming the body of the nation. Dividing me from my very blood.”

The Pope of Metaphor

The Panther may well be the king of his country, but when it comes to metaphorical imagery, Tetu is the pope of Wakanda. He enters—Lawrence of Arabia-like—in what is literally a panoramic montage of philosophical metaphors transforming from spiritual to political:

“African wind combed the branches of my hair. African rain washed my limbs…Flesh came and worshipped at my roots…Now flesh comes with metal teeth.”

The Power of History

What those who fail to appreciate history cannot help but fail to understand is the tremendous power that comes with learning from the past. The past is never really entirely in the past because every minute of what took place back in history can be extricated and transformed into a lesson which applies in the here and now. Or, put more poetically with great use of metaphor:

“Here we will arm you not with the spear, but with the drum, for it is the drum that carries the greatest power of all…the power of memory, daughter, the power of our song.”

The State of Wakanda

Wakanda is facing rough times. Things are not exactly idea; this is no golden age. Forgive all politicians for only seeing their place in things and being surprised that the heart of the country is beating irregularly. After all, it is difficult to see what it beyond your own immediate self-interest. And vice versa, as well:

“Wakanda is in chaos...roads are infested with robbers, farmers are cut down in their own fields. Villainy rules. Justice is a slave.”

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