And autumn is his bridle
"So all through that winter he came to me. And he came at night. I was never alone in my chamber, but he came through doors and windows and walls, and lay with me. I never saw him again, but heard his voice and felt his body. Then, in the summer, when I was heavy with child, he left me . . . They will tell you how my father beat me and shut me up, and how when the child was born he would not give him a name fit for a Christian prince, but, because he was born in September, named him for the sky-god, the wanderer, who has no house but the woven air. But I called him Merlin always, because on the day of his birth a wild falcon flew in through the window and perched above the bed, and looked at me with my lover's eyes."
—Mary Stewart, The Crystal Cave (1970)
—Mary Stewart, The Crystal Cave (1970)

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Geoffrey of Monmouth, The History of the Kings of Britain, trans. Lewis Thorpe
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That's an amazing excerpt, though.
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My attention wanders in the later books, when it gets into the Arthurian love-triangle stuff -- my patience for love triangles of betrayal and doomed passion tends to be limited, which is why my fascination with Arthurian tales waxes and wanes -- but, oh, I have loved The Crystal Cave for years upon years.
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you can kind of see where it led me.
And I can STILL recite the epigraph poem from memory!
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I love the sword of Macsen Wledig in The Hollow Hills and Niniane in The Last Enchantment; the rest stiffens the closer it gets to familiar Arthuriana. But yes to loving The Crystal Cave.
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My mother had ancient hardcover editions of all four books; I think I must have been thirteen or fourteen when I read them for the first time. They imprinted.
It is still my favourite book in this vast field.
It is one of my two favorites. (Certainly, hands down my favorite Merlin.) The other is
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It became one of my very early associations with the month of September, which is why I post it now.
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You had an awesome grandfather.
It is the first "Arthurian literature" that I ever read.
If my first wasn't Over Sea, Under Stone, then it was Peter Dickinson's Merlin Dreams, which I encountered in elementary school, or Marion Zimmer Bradley's The Mists of Avalon, which I read when I was twelve and staying for a week with my aunt in San Francisco. (I don't think I read Parke Godwin's Firelord or Jane Yolen's Merlin's Booke until high school.) But The Crystal Cave was the one that really stuck.
you can kind of see where it led me.
And I personally am very glad it did!
And I can STILL recite the epigraph poem from memory!
Okay. You are also awesome.
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(I haven't read this book in over 20 years. One day, I'm going to get back to all my reading.)
Hope you're well. I haven't been able to get on LJ much lately due to my work schedule. Just peeking in now and then!
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Glad to see you!
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It was the first volume in what would grow to a 300+ volume collection of Arthurian books.
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What are the others?
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To name a few. Most of them were books I loved, the major exceptions being Once and Future King and Mists of Avalon, which I fortunately encountered after already becoming totally obsessed with Arthurian literature.
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I did, I did.
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I haven't found this one to fade.
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