Book report: Pyramids, by Terry Pratchett
This
is the 7th of the “Diskworld” comedy fantasy stories by Terry Pratchett,
but you needn’t have read any of the others to understand this one. It stands
on its own, and then some.
It
starts with the main character, Teppic, going through his final trial to become
a professional assassin, and a grueling trial it is. While he’s grappling up
buildings, sneaking across rooftops, selecting knives, and avoiding the
booby-traps set by his professor, we learn that he is the son of the king of
Djelibeybi, which is Diskworld’s version of ancient Egypt, a land of pyramids
and unchanging tradition. Teppic is trying to get away from all that and become
a professional man.
Unfortunately,
his father dies and he returns to reluctantly take up his kingly duties, which
include reluctantly sentencing the beautiful young hand-maiden Ptraci to death
for not being willing to die in order to accompany the deceased king to the
afterlife. Instead, Teppic uses his ninja-like skills to free Ptraci and flee
the kingdom.
Meanwhile,
the spanking new ultra-pyramid built for Teppic’s mummified father is messing
with the space-time continuum. All pyramids in this land affect time somewhat –
that’s their job – but this one has a more devastating effect on Djelibeybi,
its many deceased kings, its gods, and its neighboring countries.
All
of this is plot, of course, which is really beside the point in a Terry
Pratchett book. As always, what is so delicious is his hilarious way of describing
things. As usual, he is hysterically clever. There is one part where this world’s
version of Homer is telling the story of the Trojan War – and making a total
hash of it – that is unbelievably brilliant.
In
every Terry Pratchett book, the situation Gets Out Of Hand, threatening The End
Of All Things, if not worse. So it is here, too. Mind you, I don’t quite
understand exactly what is getting out of hand, and I usually don’t. Pratchett
always trusts in his readers’ ability to understand what’s going on without
leading them by the hand, and I sometimes wish he didn’t have such a high
opinion of my comprehension. Also as always, my lack of comprehension didn’t
stop me from enjoying the book, and all turns out well, once the mathematical
camels – did I mention the mathematical camels? – figure everything out.
If
you like comedy and/or fantasy: Highly recommended
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