The Element of Fire by Martha Wells

ElementOfFire-750x1000 The Element of Fire is Martha Wells’ first published novel, and the first book in the Ile-Rien series. I hadn’t read it before, because I’ve read the Ile-Rien books in about as out-of-order a sequence as you can manage. I don’t recommend this approach.

At any rate, The Elements of Fire introduces us to the realm of Ile-Rien, which I read as based on France, or possibly the Holy Roman Empire, while Bisra is Spain. I’m using ‘based on’ very loosely here–it’s a flavor more than anything else. Not necessarily specific names, but the way they are put together. Not necessarily specific instances, but attitudes and assumptions. There’s also a fayre world which we get to see for a brief and tantalizing few moments. I loved the worlds Wells creates here and the fact that they’re so infused with a sense of real culture and history and thought. It’s not quite as developed as in the later books, but it’s still great. I’m also guessing at time period as late Renaissance/whatever the Stuart period is called when you’re not talking about England.

Wells also does limited third person narration from several points of view here, which definitely seems to be her favorite way of structuring narration. This tactic is one I approve of, as I find it far less annoying that multiple first person narrators but also appreciate the way it allows different viewpoints. Wells does this really well, mostly sticking to two main characters, but occasionally branching into a more minor character who we might not otherwise understand (key one here is Roland’s section towards the end of the book which provides a glimpse into the way he thinks and feels).

I liked Thomas and Kade a lot, though I felt that Kade’s emotional coming-to-terms-with-her-past could have been strengthened and deepened just a little (not to make it the main focus, which it’s not). I like that they’re both characters who care about things outside of their personal needs/desires. They’re both committed to something that’s bigger than them, but not in a simply self-abnegatory way. This is one of my favorite things and I love it when it’s done well. Wells clearly has a gift and affinity for this kind of character, because they show up in almost all of her books.

As far as the plot goes, we jump right in at the beginning, with a little discreet housebreaking/hostage rescue operation, and it doesn’t really let up after that. Part of what I appreciate about the book is the fact that even though things keep happening so quickly that I almost felt tired for the characters, I never felt like it was plot-driven to the detriment of character development or thoughtful writing. It’s also a complex plot, with lots of different characters and motivations.

So in general, I liked this one lots: I found most of the characters very sympathetic and I liked the political aspect of it (politics in fantasy books are definitely one of my Things). It wasn’t a jaw-droppingly awesome read, but it was great to get more of a sense of the history of Ile-Rien, which I hope will help fill out the world a bit when I re-read the other books.

Book source: public library
Book information: Tor, 1993

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Christ is Risen!

In truth He is Risen!

In the past I’ve linked to the wonderful Paschal Homily of St. John Chrysostom, but this year I thought it would be fun to share two videos of Paschal songs from very different parts of the world.

First, a beautiful music video (professionally done) from Serbia, of a non-liturgical song written by St. Nicholai Velimirovic. He is probably the best modern poet of the Orthodox Church, and I loved the words:
People rejoice, all nations listen:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!
Dance all ye stars and sing all ye mountains:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!

Whisper ye woods and blow all ye winds:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!
O seas proclaim and roar all ye beasts:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!

Buzz all ye bees and sing all ye birds:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!
O little lambs rejoice and be merry:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!

Nightengales joyous, lending your song:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!
Ring, O ye bells, let everyone hear:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!

All angels join us, singing this song:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!
Come down ye heavens, draw near the earth:
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!

Glory to Thee, God Almighty!
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!
Glory to Thee, God Almighty!
Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!

(source)

The second is a video from Ghana of a church there singing “Christ is Risen!” What I love about this is that it’s the same version my church sings, but they’ve made it completely their own. Local church in action, and it’s wonderful.

I hope all of you celebrating today have a wonderful Pascha.

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Apologies

I’m afraid real life ran away with me a bit this week, so I didn’t manage to get the poetry posts up. I was going to do Gerard Manley Hopkins, whose poetry I’ve featured several times in the past (here, here, and here).

I also won’t be online pretty much at all next week, because it’s Holy Week–leading up to Pascha (Orthodox Easter). Lots of services, and the online world will be too much of a distraction. Unlike the first week of Lent, I’m not going to put anything up here. I want to let this blog space keep silence too.

And then I’ll be back, with hopefully plenty of reviews and bookish thoughts. See you then.

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April Poetry: All in green went my love riding

All in green went my love riding
on a great horse of gold
into the silver dawn.

four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
the merry deer ran before.

Fleeter be they than dappled dreams
the swift sweet deer
the red rare deer.

Four red roebuck at a white water
the cruel bugle sang before.

Horn at hip went my love riding
riding the echo down
into the silver dawn.

four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
the level meadows ran before.

Softer be they than slippered sleep
the lean lithe deer
the fleet flown deer.

Four fleet does at a gold valley
the famished arrow sang before.

Bow at belt went my love riding
riding the mountain down
into the silver dawn.

four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
the sheer peaks ran before.

Paler be they than daunting death
the sleek slim deer
the tall tense deer.

Four tell stags at a green mountain
the lucky hunter sang before.

All in green went my love riding
on a great horse of gold
into the silver dawn.

four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
my heart fell dead before.

april poetry

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April Poetry: i carry your heart with me

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

april poetry

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April Poetry: little tree

little tree
little silent Christmas tree
you are so little
you are more like a flower

who found you in the green forest
and were you very sorry to come away?
see i will comfort you
because you smell so sweetly

i will kiss your cool bark
and hug you safe and tight
just as your mother would,
only don’t be afraid

look the spangles
that sleep all the year in a dark box
dreaming of being taken out and allowed to shine,
the balls the chains red and gold the fluffy threads,

put up your little arms
and i’ll give them all to you to hold
every finger shall have its ring
and there won’t be a single place dark or unhappy

then when you’re quite dressed
you’ll stand in the window for everyone to see
and how they’ll stare!
oh but you’ll be very proud

and my little sister and i will take hands
and looking up at our beautiful tree
we’ll dance and sing
“Noel Noel”

If there’s a poem I know that captures the heart of the Incarnation, this is it. Especially the fifth stanza.

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Top Ten Tuesday: Auto-Buy Authors

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Chachic posted a list of her top ten auto-buy authors this morning, which got me thinking about the ones I would choose. There’s a huge difference between auto-buy and auto-put-on-hold-this-instant, for me. But, to start with, here are the ten authors whose books are automatically purchased, no questions asked.

Franny Billingsley
Erin Bow
Sarah Rees Brennan
Frances Hardinge
Hilary McKay
Robin McKinley
Rachel Neumeier
Megan Whalen Turner
Elizabeth Wein
Ysabeau Wilce

Notice that several of these take a long time to write. This is excellent for my bank balance! On the other hand, feverish anticipation is a problem.

But what about the auto-put-on-hold-this-instant authors? Here’s a top ten list for those as well.

R.J. Anderson
Holly Black
Lois McMaster Bujold
D.M. Cornish
Tessa Gratton
Melina Marchetta
Patricia McKillip
Maggie Stiefvater
Patricia C. Wrede
Rick Yancey

These are authors who I really, truly love and if I was made of money I would buy all their books…but I’m not and so I support my public library system(s) first. And then there are the authors that I would totally put on my auto-buy list, if they still were alive and writing (Diana Wynne Jones! Elizabeth Marie Pope! Rosemary Sutcliff!). But I need to stop making lists now.

As a final note, this is my first time participating in Top Ten Tuesday! I want to participate, if the topic for the week is an interesting one. You can find the full list for this week here.

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