So, the bad guy has engineered a crack in the track of the mechanical horse that John Jones and Willy are riding on at Wonderland, and we listed a few of the, oh, 17 or so reasonable ways J'onn could use his powers to fix the situation so that it no longer threatens (assuming that it really IS that big of a threat).
Of course, J'onn uses none of those, because he never does anything obvious or sensible, or even comprehensible. Instead, he adheres to the Martian Prime Directive:
|"All problems that can be solved by spinning must be solved be spinning."
Galileo said, "Measure what is measurable and make measurable what is not so." J'onn is the Galileo of Martian culture and his motto is, "Spin what is spinnable and make spinnable what is not so." This is the J'onzz Corollary to the Martian first principle.
|Yes. It hardened. Immediately. With no cooling application of Martian breath required. Sigh.
So, with a child's life at stake, J'onn decides to... do nothing. Not even spin.
|Yeah, Willy is wearing the same outfit he was wearing when introduced so... John was on the night shift.
This is not at all the only way to find out, but it is the way that J'onn chooses so that he and Willy can be put in danger again as soon as possible, because, well, his stories are really short. The bad guys oblige.
|You could have robbed the box office and left by now.
Dick Dastardly goes to set another trap for John and Willy.
|Really? The plane ride is 5 cents cheaper than the horse ride?
It's been a while so you may not remember that planes in Apex City invariably FALL. And amusement park planes are no different.
|Second verse, same as the verse.
Again, JJ/MM has to figure out some way to fix the situation without Revealing His Secret Identity. Really, he does this kind of thing every day, you think he'd be better at it. Obviously the situation calls for Martian breath, because everything you don't solve with spinning you solve with Marshalation.
|I wouldn't call it "super-breath" out loud, MM, or you're likely to get a letter from Clark's lawyers.
So, John falls out of the falling plane and manages to land FASTER than the plane does, rolls away somewhere to change form/become invisible with still enough time to use his sup--Martian breath to guide the plane to safety. Those planes must have an impressive glide path for park rides.
at the assembled flock at gawking Apexians forming a unified but many-headed blob in the background, if you ever want a good night's sleep again.
Meanwhile, the crooks are adhering to their strict time table and have robbed the box office, even though John's not dead yet.
|"Nothing can stop our getaway through the Tunnel of Thrills!"
You'd think saying it OUT LOUD would make you realize how ridiculous it sounds.
Now that the source of the danger is evident, it's clearly incumbent upon John to ditch Willy, which, clearly, he doesn't because Martians do not think the way we do and besides, you know he's seen all six original "Lone Wolf and Cub" films and has sidekick envy.
|Just spin the kid away, JJ.
To his credit, John THINKS about leaving Willy behind. But Willy is already in the boat and-- somehow-- John is powerless to change this. In the same way that once the mechanical horse track was damaged, John couldn't STOP the ride, he had to go through with it. John can never change or avoid his circumstances; he has to overcome them somehow. My theory is that Speed Saunders and the Martian Manhunter are sort of conceptual opposites and this is one of the reasons I was inspired to visit Apex City again.
Speed Saunders is, superficially, a perfectly ordinary man with no special power or ability. But he doesn't need them because he has meta-textual authority. Speed unknowingly controls the reality of his narrative: his hunches will come through, bullets will not hit him if he does not wish it, people will confess if he wants them to, evidence will be deposited on his dinner table, and answers will appear in the closest book if he needs them to. The world arranges itself AROUND Speed Saunders.
|"I shot the fourth wall because I found it inconvenient. You have a problem with that?"
The Martian Manhunter is perfectly extraordinary, with every special power and ability. But he needs them all because the narrative will always conspire against him. Meteors fall right next to him, everything around him bursts into flame, his secret identity is under constant threat of exposure, and the writers force him to use his powers in the least simple way possible. The world arranges itself AGAINST J'onn J'onzz.
|It's always something, isn't it, J'onn?
I think if I wrote Martian Manhunter, I would have Speed Saunders do occasional walk-ons as a visiting detective who unintentionally makes John look like a fool every time he shows up and solves a case while John gets himself trapped in a broom closet.
Anyway, John is now STUCK with Willy as he tries to follow the crooks into the Tunnel of Thrills, so tomorrow we'll see how that goes.
Hint: it will NOT be thrilling.