January 10, 2024 – L.T. Hanlon

Two stunning young women sip white wine as they assess rich, older cowboys at the Brown Palace Hotel's Churchill Bar.

In the dimly lit Churchill Bar of the Brown Palace Hotel, Morgan and Debbree perched elegantly on their bar stools, sipped white wine, and engaged in their favorite pastime when the National Western Stock Show was in town: man-watching with a purpose.

The clock struck 6 p.m., and with each man who entered, they whispered assessments of looks, apparent wealth, and potential for an evening’s adventure.

Their game was interrupted as two men in black cowboy hats took seats beside them. One had a rugged charm, his eyes twinkling with mischief, while the other carried an air of quiet confidence. “Jack,” said the first with a warm smile, extending a hand. “And this is Bryce.”

Debbree, her eyes glinting with amusement, responded, “I’m Debbree, and this is Morgan. You boys look like you just rode in from the ranch.”

Jack chuckled, “Well, we might not have horses tied up outside, but we’ve got stories that’ll make you feel like you’ve been on a wild ride.”

Bryce leaned in, his gaze fixed on Morgan. “I bet we’ve got more than just stories to share. Maybe some experiences, too, if you’re interested.”

Morgan’s lips curved into a sly smile. “We’re all about new experiences. Aren’t we, Bree?”

“Absolutely,” Debbree said. “Especially those that involve a bit of adventure and … spontaneity.”

Jack raised an eyebrow. “Spontaneity? You ladies might just be in for a treat, then. Ever been to the Buckhorn Exchange?”

Morgan shook her head.

Bryce’s smile broadened. “It’s Denver’s oldest steakhouse. The kind of place where stories are as rich as the steaks. We’d love to show you.”

Debbree exchanged a glance with Morgan. The unspoken agreement was clear.

Portrait of L.T. Hanlon and a cattle dog in the ligne claire style that Hergé employed with Tintin.

As a kid who always had his head in the clouds, dreaming of airplanes, rockets, and mysteries that span the globe, Tintin was more than just a comic character to me; he was a gateway to a world of endless adventure. Today, on January 10, 2024, we celebrate an incredible 95 years since Hergé introduced Tintin to the world in 1929, marking a legacy of storytelling that has captivated generations.

From the very first story, “Tintin in the Land of the Soviets,” to the lunar escapades in “Explorers on the Moon,” each comic strip was a window into Hergé’s brilliant mind, filled with foreign intrigue and mysterious plots. As a young aviation enthusiast, I was especially drawn to stories like “Flight 714 to Sydney,” where Tintin’s adventures took to the skies, combining my love for airplanes with the thrill of adventure.

Hergé’s artistry was another aspect that set Tintin apart. His use of clear line style – or “ligne claire” – brought a unique clarity and expressiveness to the comics. The vivid, detailed backgrounds and the carefully researched settings make every panel a delight to explore. The level of detail is astounding, from the intricacies of the rocket in “Destination Moon” to the bustling streets of fictional countries.

The 2011 Steven Spielberg movie “The Adventures of Tintin” was another milestone, bringing these beloved characters to life with stunning 3-D animation and gripping storytelling. The film, for me, is a perfect homage to the original comics, especially with the clever nod to Hergé in the opening scene – a delightful treat for fans. The movie captures the essence of Tintin – the unyielding spirit of adventure, the tight-knit camaraderie, and the sheer fun of delving into a good mystery.

Tintin’s stories are timeless. They transcend generations, appealing to the sense of wonder in all of us. Whether uncovering ancient artifacts in “The Seven Crystal Balls” or foiling sinister plots in “The Blue Lotus,” each adventure is a testament to Hergé’s genius in storytelling and art.

As we celebrate 95 years of Tintin, I can’t help but wish for another 95 years of his adventures. Tintin has been more than just a character in a comic book for me; he’s been a companion in my own adventures, a symbol of curiosity and the relentless pursuit of truth and justice.

Here’s to Tintin, the quintessential adventurer, and the countless hours of delightful escapism he has provided. May his stories continue to inspire and entertain for many more years to come.