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by сąεlεsτιą zερhyѓą (luthienofold)
at June 4th, 2006 (01:58 pm)
current song: thom yorke // skip divided.

I can't read this trilogy without thinking of my Pater:

"How shall we pass most swiftly from point to point, and be present always at the focus where the greatest number of vital forces unite in their purest energy?

To burn always with this hard, gemlike flame ..."

Having just finished The Subtle Knife, myself, I have to admit that the scene that keeps replaying in my mind involves Hester and Lee's last stand in the gulch. This quote in particular:

"As he reloaded, he felt something so rare his heart nearly failed; he felt Hester's face pressed to his own, and it was wet with tears."

And it reminds me of this:
"Up till then he had been looking at the Lion's great front feet and the huge claws on them; now, in his despair, he looked up at its face. What he saw surprised him as much as anything in his whole life. For the tawny face was bent down near his own and (wonder of wonders) great shining tears stood in the Lion's eyes."

I can't get Lee and Hester out of my head; I can't get Hester's eyes out of my mind. Or Will's either, for that matter. I wonder what Pullman is doing with these descriptions.

So, to celebrate Hester: The Decemberists - Red Right Ankle.


Posted by: Moz (peaceinshadows)
Posted at: June 4th, 2006 06:34 pm (UTC)

There was a roaring in Lee's ears that had nothing to do with the conflagration in the forest below, or with the laboring drone of the zeppelin trying to rise again. It had to do with his childhood, and the Alamo. How often he and his companions had played that heroic battle, in the ruins of the old fort, taking turns to be Danes and French! His childhood was coming back to him, with a vengeance. He took out the Navajo ring of his mother's and laid it on the rock beside him. In the old Alamo games, Hester had often been a cougar or a wolf, and once or twice a rattlesnake, but mostly a mockingbird. Now—
"Quit daydreaming and take a sight," she said. "This ain't play, Lee."

I think almost everyone is pretty sold about Lee and Hester and very rightly so. Now everything rests in The Amber Spyglass. Will race you to the last page. ;]

Posted by: сąεlεsτιą zερhyѓą (luthienofold)
Posted at: June 4th, 2006 06:42 pm (UTC)

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