The Blue Sword
Robin McKinley
When I was growing up my father's job kept my family moving. Mom and Dad eventually settled down, but just when they did I became an itinerant academic, moving to study and work at various research institutions. I was a 27 year old grad student at Stanford when I first read The Blue Sword and the longest I had ever lived in one place was six years. (Understand, I am not complaining -- I was and am a Happy Nomad.) There's a peculiar type of homesickness experienced by rootless people. One usually thinks of homesickness as being away from and missing a very specific place -- the place one calls home. But I had no place to call home. And yet I sometimes felt homesick -- I felt the lack of a home -- all the more because there was no home where I longed to be.
In the first few chapters of The Blue Sword I immediately recognized this feeling of rootless homesickness in Angharad (Harry) Crewe, the hero of the book. As the book begins Harry has just come from the Homeland (a thinly disguised England) to join her bother in Damar because the death of her parents left her without a home. I immediately fell in love with Harry. She is brave and clever and funny.
For me The Blue Sword is about Harry finding a home in Damar.
There is also, of course, a much more detailed story, involving a war and kelar (which is what they call magic in Damar) and -- you guessed it -- a blue sword. (Point of order -- the sword is not literally blue, being made of metal, as swords typically are. It bears a blue gem on the hilt.) It's a good, exciting story.
Because of The Blue Sword, McKinley became (and remains) one of my favorite authors. I have reread The Blue Sword many times, most recently in 2011.
I first found this book when I was only a little bit older than Harry, and it remains one of my most beloved books. So nice to read your appreciation.
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