Weekly Geeks: I read your work and I loved it
Write a letter to a firm favourite author of yours, preferably someone alive – letting them know how much you either admire or even love their work.
Though there are plenty of authors I love, and I’ve written paeans to favorite authors (Ruth Reichl and Anne Fadiman leap to mind). But oddly, though I wrote a short biography on this woman, I’ve never really taken a full entry to talk about how incredible Susanna Clarke is.
Dear Ms. Clarke,
Before I read Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell, I didn’t know magic could be for grown-ups. I had spent years hiding my fantasy books, afraid people would think me childish for reading Wolf Speaker or Assassin’s Apprentice in public. There was something that seemed silly about fantasy, about reading about things that simply couldn’t exist, as if I’d never outgrown playing “Let’s Pretend.”
Then I read Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell. It was like someone had reached into my mind and plucked out something I didn’t even know was there — my idea of a perfect book. The brilliance of this novel didn’t strike me at first. I blame the fact that I was traveling at the time, bouncing back and forth between planes, trains and automobiles, snatching paragraphs here and there like an addict sneaking a high.
But then I sat down and read it as it was meant to be read (with my full attention and a package of color-coded post-it flags). And it knocked me off my feet. With the exception of maybe one sentence, it was so beautifully written and cunningly plotted that I couldn’t believe it was a first novel.
The England in your novel was an England I knew and recognized — it was Jane Austen’s England, it was the Bronte sisters’ England, but it was also the England of Arthur, the Once and Future King. Familiar but not clichéd, fantasy but certainly not childish, it was as if Neil Gaiman and my favorite Regency authors had collaborated on a sweeping epic. The Ladies of Grace Adieu was similarly wonderful.
And the icing on the cake is that you edited cookbooks for a living. There is something infinitely reassuring in the knowledge that you, too, have worked in a job that wasn’t exactly what you wanted to be doing, and that this didn’t hold you back from being one of the best fantasy writers of our time.
Thank you for giving me this book. I know you gave it to a lot of other people as well, but that doesn’t make it feel any less personal. I find myself thinking about it at the strangest of times — in church yesterday, when I saw a little blond boy whose hair stuck out from his head like thistledown, or when I stepped into the library at the Huntington Mansion last year and felt I was standing somewhere magical.
Anyway, thank you.
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