The DWJ Project: Changeover

Today is the anniversary of Diana Wynne Jones' death. In memory of that, I bring you the final two posts of my re-read, which -- through design on my part -- will cover her first and last published novels.

This, of course, is the first one. It isn't fantasy (or science fiction), and it was written for adults; as such, it definitely feels different from the bulk of her work. (There are not usually any strip-teases in her books.) And yet -- as you would expect -- there are touches that come across as familiar, a voice that will show up again and again in later stories.

The plot is (deliberately) farcical. The British government is preparing to hand over the reins of their soon-to-be-former colony, a fictional African country called Nmkwami. One of the governor's aides, reading out his notes about suggestions to "mark change-over" (that is, to commemorate the handover of power), is misheard; the governor thinks he's said something about a man named Mark Changeover. The "who's on first" conversation that ensues leaves the governor with the distinct impression that some kind of rabble-rouser or terrorist is on the loose in Nmkwami. And, because nobody in the bureaucracy wants to admit they haven't heard anything about such an important problem, the confusion snowballs, until all of Nmwkami, British and local alike, is turned out to hunt the Anarchist-Communist-Imperialist revolutionary Mark Changeover.

I'll go ahead and put the rest behind a cut, though given how difficult it is to find this book, you guys may or may not care about spoilers. (Many thanks to katfeete for loaning me her copy, thus saving me about ninety dollars buying a used copy online.)


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On the whole, this was a lot more fun than I expected, given that I don't read a lot of "realistic" fiction, nor a lot of farce. And while it doesn't have the richness and depth of her fantasy, it's pretty good for what it sets out to be. I'll be curious to see if anybody reprints it again, so that it will become easier to find.

The DWJ Project: Earwig and the Witch

With this, we reach the end.

Earwig and the Witch is an illustrated children's book (aimed at ages 8-12) published this year, though it was prepared before Jones passed away. It tells the story of a girl called Earwig, who lives quite happily at an orphanage, where she's able to make everyone do what she wants. But then a very peculiar couple comes along and adopts her, and for the first time in her life, Earwig finds herself facing a challenge.

It's a short book, of course, and (perhaps because of Paul O. Zelinsky's illustrations) has a distinctly Roald Dahl vibe about it. If I find myself wanting more -- more about Earwig's friend Custard, and more about the circumstances that led to her being left on the orphanage doorstep, years ago -- that's par for the course, rather than any particular flaw in the story itself.

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And of course, I do want more. I saved reading this book until today, and knew that sitting down with it would make me sad, because it's the last one. There's a collection of Jones' essays underway, and I'm looking forward to that; there may be unpublished manuscripts or half-finished books that will yet find their way out into the world. If any such things appear, I'll read them, because I want to soak up any last drop that I can. But in essence, there will be no more fiction from Diana Wynne Jones.

She was, as I said before, the reason I became a writer. Her books have been with me for more than two-thirds of my life. I don't love all of them; this re-read has uncovered a number that don't click with me for some reason, and a few that aren't very good at all. But her body of work is amazing.

Requiescas in pace, Diana Wynne Jones. And thank you.