Mage: The Hero Defined
Matt Wagner began writing and illustrating the first Mage series in 1984 at the age of twenty-two. At the time, he was a relatively unknown creator struggling both to find his voice and make a place for himself in the comics industry. His subsequent work on Grendel and Sandman Mystery Theatre had garnered many awards and critical acclaim; but in interviews there was always the obligatory question of “When are you going back to Mage?”
When the second volume of Mage began in 1997, Mr. Wagner had earned a (deserved) reputation as both an illustrator and storyteller. The main character of the series, Kevin Matchstick, had also been working hard in the intervening years, earning his own reputation. The similarities between Wagner and Matchstick are both obvious and entirely intentional, to the point where Wagner has referred to Mage as a sort of mythologized autobiography. So we can read this volume as both an examination on how mythic tropes exist in our everyday lives and as a fantasy-dressed account of Wagner’s ups and downs in the comic industry.
When I originally read this book, I was twenty-three (essentially the author’s age when the first book was published) and a lot of it was lost on me. I identified a lot more with the jaded young man of the first volume than with the more practical and down-to-earth middle-aged man in volume two. Fifteen years later (oops, guess I just gave away my age there), the second volume seems much richer to me. This is the story of a hero growing up, learning that being good involves more than simply opposing evil. It also carries some veiled criticism of the superhero genre (specifically, why most superheroes are perpetually locked in their mid- to late twenties). The series ends with Kevin Matchstick committing an act of maturity that most superheroes would never dare (unless it was a dream or an imaginary story or eventually ret-conned).
The first book concerned Kevin refusing to acknowledge his own potential to change the world. His friends were mostly there to inspire him (sometimes by dragging him kicking and screaming to his destiny). In some ways, it was a young man’s fantasy, with everyone around Kevin telling him about his greatness and obligation.


Be honest. If you had magical powers when you were a teenager, what would you have done? How long would you have walked the path of righteousness before cursing the school bullies? Before casting a spell to make yourself popular? Before just flat-out killing bad people? Would you have made friends with elves … or goblins?

I’ve been writing a fair bit lately about Canadian fantastika, and I’ll be doing so again next week, looking at a trio of grand masters who’ve just released what may be one of the most accomplished works of their career. But there’s been a bit of news lately about another notorious Canadian fantasy epic, so I want to talk about that first.
It’s nothing new: taking old mythic tropes and adapting them to modern-age stories. The social commentary thinly-veiled as mysticism, the peek-a-boo mythology references, the obligatory explanation for why most people in our modern times don’t notice magic, the unassuming youth who will one day become a great hero … we’ve all read them. he secret is in the execution. How well is this ancient story re-told? How compelling are the characters? Are the truths revealed deep or trite?

