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skygiants ([personal profile] skygiants) wrote2021-06-18 11:38 am

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[personal profile] sovay reminded me recently that it had somehow been over a decade since I last read Carol Kendall's The Firelings, one of my favorite and most formative books growing up, so obviously I was immediately forced to remedy that.

The characters of The Firelings live on the slopes of an active volcano; in their theology, the volcano is the god Belcher, and their religious practices center around keeping Belcher happy and contented. Long ago, 'ways to keep Belcher happy' included occasionally giving him a 'morsel' to soothe his belly, but modern Firelings obviously don't do that ... except once, ten years ago, when a lot of seismic activity caused them to panic ... but the loss of baby Hulin was an unfortunate and singular tragedy.

Obviously, the story picks up when Belcher starts rumbling again. The attention of the village immediately focuses on the orphan Tacky-obbie, who would have been first choice for sacrifice ten years ago, if his uncle hadn't hidden him away at the crucial time. Tacky-obbie's parents were killed in an earthquake after building a sacrilegious potting oven on forbidden ground, so it seems natural that Belcher would want to complete the set. This comes to a head pretty early in the book; the rest of the plot focuses on the growing defiance of the other adolescents in the village, who form a tacit conspiracy to not only save Tacky-obbie but forge a different future for their community.

Aside from Tacky-obbie, the other most protagonist-y protagonists include Life, Hulin's sister, whose anger and impatience with the world have grown in proportion to her parents' grief and withdrawal after losing her her brother, and Skarra, apprentice to Belcher's priest MudLar, who has spent his whole life being shouted at and abused for not appropriately filling the Skarra-shaped hole in MudLar's expectations; this is pretty indicative of the way that the characters in the book are shaped by fear, loss, and trauma. Something that's really notable about the book, to me, is the fact that we get far more negative descriptions of the characters than positive ones -- Life is belligerent and judgmental, Skarra is weak and scrawny and wavering, mildly telepathic adolescent co-conspirators Milk and Mole Star are weird and reclusive, Life's frenemy Trueline is an annoying know-it-all who composes bad poetry and makes everyone listen to her sing it off-key, Tacky-obbie's uncle Potter Ott is ranting and drug-sodden and makes bad pots. We're never told to like any of these people. Often they don't like each other, and more often, they don't like themselves. But they're still willing to stand up for each other, and help each other, in the ways that they can and at the moments when it counts -- and in the end, that turns out to be enough.

(I somehow hadn't thought to draw the Frances Hardinge comparisons until [personal profile] sovay mentioned it, but as soon as I started thinking about it I would be genuinely shocked if this book hadn't been at least a partial influence on Hardinge's Gullstruck Island, with its untrustworthy adults, empty spaces left by past losses, and ambiguously hostile volcanic gods. )
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[personal profile] sholio 2021-06-18 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I loved this book when I was a kid! The thing that stuck with me the most is all the plotting surrounding secret passageways and messages hidden in old maps/runestones, which was entirely my jam at age 9. I reread it as an adult (some time ago now; I'm probably due for another reread) and found it interesting how differently I reacted to the characters from an adult perspective - the biggest one was Skarra, who I remember hating as a kid (I thought he was wishy-washy and weak), but as an adult I have a lot more sympathy for the poor kid.
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[personal profile] sovay 2021-06-19 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
the biggest one was Skarra, who I remember hating as a kid (I thought he was wishy-washy and weak), but as an adult I have a lot more sympathy for the poor kid.

I didn't read The Firelings as a child; I discovered it in college and Skarra was my favorite character when I did, possibly because he was having the hardest time figuring out how to be a person. Life is the character I really want to re-read for, because she's so spikily messed up in ways that now feel slightly ahead of their time for children's/YA literature—I remember in particular her suspicion and confusion when other people don't behave badly, which she is always trying to pigeonhole into selfishness or weakness so that they'll make more sense to her. (The example that seems to have stuck with me is when she insults Tacky-obbie's uncle's pots: Tacky-obbie doesn't defend his uncle; she scolds him for being a "truckler," never standing up to anyone; Tacky-obbie points out that his uncle isn't a good potter and it's no shame for him to admit it; Life has no idea what to do with this interaction.) She has emotions about discovering that Skarra isn't just weird and nervous, he's as plausibly damaged as you would expect from someone who has accepted a daily diet of emotional and physical abuse since childhood! Her ability to deal with said emotions is almost completely crap! And yet it's actually good for them to know one another, in their painfully awkward, desperately ironic ways, which I feel another novel might not have attempted or succeeded at. I agree with [personal profile] skygiants that its sympathy for its characters is very take-it-or-leave-it, but I suspect that's one of the reasons it works so well for me. It doesn't feel heavy. I didn't notice for years.
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[personal profile] sholio 2021-06-19 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, this was probably one of the more noticeable examples of my feelings towards a book's characters shifting dramatically from childhood to adulthood. In most cases - well, at least those cases where rereading as an adult didn't leave me with a profound feeling of "Wow, this book is terrible" - either I reread the book frequently enough as I grew up that my opinions on the characters grew up along with me, or my favorites didn't really change all that much; a lot of the characters who had me at hello as a child still get me exactly that way as an adult.

But this one really changed! I remember very clearly that as the young child I was when I used to reread the book a lot, Tacky-obbie was far and away my favorite, I found Life very grating, and I disliked Skarra immensely. (And also, I found him incomprehensible; I was an extremely stubborn, opinionated child, and was often drawn to "bossy big sibling" characters, e.g. Susan was my head and shoulders favorite in Narnia from a very young age. I think I might have disliked Life because she was a more extreme version of that archetype and I might have seen some of my own flaws in her, without realizing it. Skarra was the polar opposite of what I was like at that age, to the point where I couldn't relate to any of his decisions at all.)

And then reading as an adult it was a shockingly huge perspective shift, especially since I remembered so clearly how I used to feel about everyone. Tacky-obbie was just kind of there as a typical everykid child protagonist, and I found myself really loving Life and Skarra for, on the whole, all the reasons I hadn't liked them before. It was a very interesting window into my childhood psyche, especially with Tacky-obbie, who I'd loved as a kid but as an adult I ... it's not even that I couldn't see why I used to like him, it's just that I found him uninteresting compared to the more damaged and prickly characters around him. It made me recognize why everykid characters are such a staple of middle-grade books, and also at what approximate age I must have developed the draw toward damaged, flawed screw-ups that I have now, because it was definitely after the period in which I read that book a lot.

.... oh, and I completely missed that this is the author of The Gammage Cup! I bought it on the basis of your post - it's sitting in one of my to-read piles right now - but I didn't recognize the name at all, and if you mentioned it in your post I must have skipped that part (there were parts of that post I didn't read once I had read far enough to realize this sounded like a book I'd really enjoy). That's great; I never actually thought to go looking for her books before, and I'm even more interested in reading it now.
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[personal profile] sovay 2021-06-20 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
And then reading as an adult it was a shockingly huge perspective shift, especially since I remembered so clearly how I used to feel about everyone.

I really enjoy when I can track that kind of alteration in my own reading, so I love that The Firelings provided such a clear before-and-after for you.

It made me recognize why everykid characters are such a staple of middle-grade books, and also at what approximate age I must have developed the draw toward damaged, flawed screw-ups that I have now, because it was definitely after the period in which I read that book a lot.

That's so neat. I always seem to have loved them; my favorite characters as far back as I can remember were never the every-protagonists. I mean one of my earliest identifiable favorites is Schmendrick the Magician from The Last Unicorn (1968). That's just a fact a person has to live with. My favorite of the Pevensie siblings was Edmund.

That's great; I never actually thought to go looking for her books before, and I'm even more interested in reading it now.

I've only read her three fantasies, which are all in the same continuity—as mentioned elsewhere, I am not crazy about The Whisper of Glocken (1965), but it's more ambitious than The Gammage Cup and she may have needed to try it in order to get to The Firelings. I know nothing about her realist novels, which she seems to have written for both children and adults, I've never even seen copies of them, but now I am really curious to know if they are interested in the same kinds of characters and themes. I wish The Firelings had not been her last novel. It's going out on a high, sure, but it leaves me wanting to know what she would have done next.