"The
Ax Man and the Grenadier" - Survivor Episode 5 Summary 10/14/05
By
Marcus
Before we start, please remember that thousands of Guatemalans have
been seriously debilitated by the recent storms. Entire villages are
simply gone. Please, make a cash donation to a charity and help our fellow
brothers and sisters. Thanks.
Judd bothers me. He really bothers me. He sets himself up as a King
Kong type of braggart. Strutting about, degrading others, badmouthing his
teammates in a total disregard of not just their feelings, but
disrespecting team unity. I don't understand his "game plan." He
appears to be successfully alienating himself from the others. Perhaps he
is just incapable of seeing his own behaviors, but more likely, he just
doesn't care. Judd, when you where a kid, just how did your father treat
you?
The first challenge was for margaritas, dip, and a swimming pool. In
the sweltering Central American jungle heat, what a treasured reward!
While Nakum Jamie was trying to saw through the ropes, wheat farmer Yaxha
Brandon attacked those ropes like a hungry tiger taking down a deer.
Smashing through the ropes within seconds has earned Brandon the title
"The Ax Man of Tikal." While Yaxha went on to chop through the
log in the second part of the challenge, there was Nakum Jamie still
working on the ropes. While Yaxha was hoisting their wagon up the ramp,
Jamie was still gnawing, ah, I mean cutting the ropes. All seven members
of the jubilant Yaxha tribe sped roller coasting down the pathway to
victory and Jamie, well Jamie was still doing something to that rope. I
think he was trying to cut it, or shred it, or pluck it, but he took so
much time that I fell asleep.
It was beach blanket party time for Yaxha. Sipping margaritas, dipping
into the pool, and partying 'til dusk. Meantime, the despondent Nakum
group mopped about licking their wounds and complaining about the
unfairness of it all. Stephanie, always the one to blame the gods for
misfortune, is reliving her nightmares of a previous survivor. Does she
reject the concept that fate is not fate until we make it so? Or, does she
accept the concept that life has taken hold of her and like a bobber in a
fast river current, and there is nothing she can do? But whine. Come on
Stephanie, we expect better than that from you.
Speaking of the gods, did you notice the swirling constellations? As
the ancient Mayan looked into the dark void of the night sky and witnessed
the parade of the stars, they must have mystified by what they witnessed
so far above their own horizons. I think that such nights were the
birthplace of the gods.
I love Lydia. This fishmonger is developing into a true character.
Maybe she is a reincarnated Vaudeville star? She and she alone stirred the
smoldering embers of the Nakum tribe. She entertained them. She challenged
them. And in the immunity challenge, she and her trusty catapulting
brought home a very needed victory. Yes, she is honored as the "Tikal
Grenadier." Blake, aptly nicknamed "the Golden Boy," must
have thoroughly dense not to realize that his bragging success of bedding
young women, constant taking of "I", his chugging beer contests,
and finally dotting on his girlfriend's busty bosom was just too much for
his Yaxha teammates to accept. He was given the heave-ho and his torch was
extinguished.
There is a lesson in his departure, conceit is best kept to oneself.
Tikal tidbit. The word "Tikal" has been understood to mean
several different things. Including, "place of spirits", or
"place of the spirit voices", or "where voices cry in the
night."