It’s interesting to finally find out the truth to the hand clasping ritual. Apparently, sasa is said to spill out from the fingertips, and so to try to minimize this, during bouts of great emotion, people are meant to clasp their hands together to keep the sasa from flowing out. Furthermore, I remember early on, someone had said that if you allow yourself to succumb to your emotions and cry for the dead, the sea of sand (the dead) will pull you in to join the deceased. I wonder if this tale might have taken original inspiration from Dyo and her demise given how she succumbed to her own emotions and was pulled into the sea of sand by her would’ve-been lover, Ekato. Then again, I wonder how many people would have actually surmised such a thing versus people simply saying she had gone insane. The latter is far more likely since the former comes from a place of compassion, something victims are unlikely to have for a murderer.
And I’m actually quite glad that we got to see more of Orca, Liontari, and their group, their world. I feel that if this manga had taken place with the perspective of Orca’s side opposed to the Mud Whale’s perspective, this serious would have been just as interesting. The idea of a world where your emotions are eaten by the very “earth” you live on, which isn’t even that, it’s a series of living ships ruled by a Emperor you plan to overthrow so that you may make your ideal paradise… that’s just profoundly interesting, to put it simply. There’s so much care and thought out into all the little details and aspects of their stories and characters as well. They feel just as prominent and important, and their plight just as urgent as those on the Mud Whale. The people on the Mud Whale have very little besides their happiness and emotions, whereas Orca’s people have very little besides their technological advancements and conveniences. Funny how heavily they rely on status and how easily they throw other people away, when the reason they said emotions were volatile is because they cause people to, in essence, hurt each other. Whether a person feels it or not, do they not also hurt each other by some definition?
In a way, both sides are just the same, except that one lacks what the other wants. But this isn’t the entire world. It’s only one nation— the Empire, as seen by Rochalizo and his people. The Empire must fall and I hope to see Orca succeed, without needless bloodshed of innocents (especially considering the inhabitants of the Mud Whale are already attempting to leave. Just let them and collect the nous).
As for events happening on the Mud Whale… Commander Shuan is an artificially created, incomplete daimonas of the mud whale. I suspected he was something of a daimonas,and now this all makes sense. His prowess and how he was one of the two most powerful individuals in the Mud Whale, the true born daimonas being the other. How he seemed to know everything ahead of everyone else, how all his knowledge seemed to come firsthand, how the only emotion he seemed to express or understand when it came to himself was curiosity, guilt and a bit of longing. But what does this mean for himself, for the Mud Whale, and for Ouni when everyone is able to finally leave? Or rather, what with the twins do?
Also, I just have to say that Kuchiba and Ginshu are my two favorites. No matter what is currently happening, seeing either of them do anything lifts my heart and regains any attention that might’ve waned. I really love these two and their personalities. And it’s not just because they’re uplifting, at times comedic characters. If they were real people, I’d admire them then too. I just think they’re really wonderful people that I feel attracted toward and I’m invested in their stories/journey.
A large part in why I admire these two is in how they both handle adversity. Ginshu has been through a lot for her age but she’s still one of the most happy-go-lucky people on the Mud Whale besides the small children who aren’t old enough to process most of what’s happening.
As for Kuchiba, he’s twice Ginshu’s age, yet he’s also been through quite a lot, even more than her but differently than her. And he holds himself with maturity yet also childishness. I like that he isn’t out of touch with himself, but he remains just distant enough *when necessary* to do the right thing. The only time I’ve seen him waver in his principles was at the death of Mayor Taisha. So very many inhabitants of the Mud Whale are strong, but I love these two the most.
Speaking of strong inhabitants, I hope Masoh is able to rest peacefully. The line “Masoh’s funeral was held the day before we arrived in Amonlogia.” really twisted the knife in my heart, however. But as we can see on following pages, this doesn’t mean the last day before then is going to be peril free. Not just yet, no.
Lastly, I really like how Abi Umeda names her character on the Mud Whale after colors. I can tell that she puts a lot of thought into who is named what as it really fits, complements, or encompasses their personalities extremely well. I must say, by the way, that Shinono being named after the dawn, and the fact that Masoh’s last desire was to see one more sunrise on the Mud Whale… Goodness, my heart. He was able to visit Kuchiba through the influence of the Mud Whale. It’s really amazing how the Mud Whale can lend its power to the Marked if only they are able to know how to tap into it with more control. I’m not sure if Masoh even fully knew what he was doing. He probably just figured out he could do it, didn’t question it, just rolled with it.
Furthermore, he *did* get to experience one final sunrise. That kiss shared with Shinono might have been one of the warmest sunrises he had ever experienced.