There was the beginnings of a hijack here, and I thought it maybe deserved its own thread.
Talking about Ursula K. LeGuin’s Earthsea books, and that the fourth, Tenar, was a bit of a, for lack of a better term, shark-jumping moment for that series.
It’s been a long time since I’ve read them now, though I’ve read them maybe five or six times (I gave the books away to a friend a few years back), but a few reasons that Tenar might have been the departure from goodness that was the first three books might be:
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[li]The story about Ged is pretty much through after The Farthest Shore. LeGuin passes the torch to Tenar, but the compelling story she had to tell about Ged is part of what was so great about the first three books (yes, even though he is not the main character in The Tombs of Attuan).[/li][li]Tenar felt to me (and please correct me if I’m wrong; like I said, it’s been a while) like a heavy-handed book about contemporary gender attitudes set in a mythical world. Which is fine, if you like that sort of thing, but again, it was a big departure from the previous books.[/li][/ul]
Er, that’s all I can think of at this unogly hour of the morning. Thoughts? Also, thoughts on what you’ve loved about those books. I’m a huge Tolkien fan, and as I said in that other thread, Earthsea is the only other world that captured my imagination in a way similar to Middle Earth. The sense of scope, of humanity’s vastly important and wildly insignifiant struggle to find it’s sense of self and place, resonates throughout the story.
Perhaps my favorite part is…
…when Ged is sailing in the Southwest sea and meets, in the middle of the endless ocean under stars and constilations he’s only heard about in myth/history, the raft people who live their years isolated and alone (in small groups) on their rafts in the middle of the vast, and who meet once a year after following the currents to repair, have community, and mourn those who didn’t make it.
Something about the way she writes about him waking up and his meeting them makes me cry with a sense of beauty, desperation, and… essentialness I suppose. Love it.