Well,
dear readers, Sir Terry passed away today. I thought that I would honor him and his literary legacy by sharing my
personal experiences with his work.
Terry
Pratchett has been my favorite author for over five years now. One day, my college roommate suggested that I
read Hogfather, and I instantly
became obsessed with his work. The
Discworld became the new Hogwarts—the place that my adult self could go to for
fun and adventure.
Now,
when I say I was obsessed, I mean I was obsessed. I spent an entire summer reading nothing but Discworld
books borrowed from the library. I took
a picture of a crossword puzzle that had an answer related to Thud! I bought a copy of every Pratchett book I found at the book
store. When I recently went through my
collection at home, I found that I had multiple copies of some of them. You know how James Patterson has a small
monopoly on the adult fiction shelves at the library? That’s what the Pratchett section of my
bookshelf looks like at home.
Pratchett’s
fantasy is so fun and funny, I couldn’t keep it to myself. (And like a good librarian, I didn’t!) I recommended Going Postal to my dad. I
told my husband about Thief of Time. For Christmas, I gave my nieces The Wee Free Men and Pratchett’s other
YA titles. When I started the Teen Book
Club, I chose Nation for one month’s
discussion. I pretty much jumped on any
opportunity to share Pratchett’s work that presented itself.
All
told, Pratchett published more than 70 books during his lifetime. At the peak of his career, he was putting out
three books per year. In Britain, he was
one of the most-read authors, second only to J.K. Rowling.
His
death was announced via his Twitter account this
afternoon. Suitably, the initial tweet
was written in all capital letters—the signature manner in which Pratchett
denoted the character Death’s speech in the Discworld novels. While the message was by no means cheerful, I
couldn’t help but smile when I saw this. I imagine other fans had a similar reaction. It was just so perfect.
As
you can imagine, hearing of his passing has had an enormous effect on me. I’m not sure if my brain has completely
accepted the fact just yet. The world
has lost a truly talented author, and I know that mine is not the only life his
work has touched.
~Ariel J.
No more Moist, no more Vimes, no more wise witches or bumbling wizards...
ReplyDeleteI remember the time I visited you at school, and you tried to explain Disk World.
Two dozen books later, I think I'm starting to understand.