FMA Has Helped Me Through A Really Difficult Time In My Life, Being Uplifting But Humble, Funny Yet Sobering.
FMA has helped me through a really difficult time in my life, being uplifting but humble, funny yet sobering. The alchemy in it was never the solve-every-problem kinda solution but rather simply another tool to be used how one saw fit. Ultimately, every problem still got solved through critical thinking and character growth, Everything the characters did - “good” or “bad” - was done because of and through them being so ultimately human.
It really made me realize that both the best version of yourself you can be and the power to transform into that version have always and will always lie within you. You don’t need any supernatural ability to reach it, just determination and maybe a little help to see things as they are.
Though being a rather dark time for me, I will always be able to look back on it with fondness and hope for things to come
I don't mean this in any jokey or disrespectful way; is there any truth to the alchemy in say, the Full Metal Alchemist anime? The symbols or transmutation circles?
Actually the author of FMA did a ton of research into historical western alchemy. The whole law of equivalent exchange is a real alchemical concept from hermetica, and one that sir Issac Newton expounded into the law of thermodynamics.
The elrics dad, Van Hoenhiem, is based on a real alchemist named Theophrastus Bombastus Von Hoenhiem. At one point Pride even references the real alchemists name.
Basically everything about alchemy in FMA is taken from primary sources, down to the symbology of transmutation circles to the color scheme of Edwards design.
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