Summary: A novel narrated by Dickon Mountjoy, who at the start of the book is an English teenager living in the mid-12th century who is in line to be the next Lord Mountjoy. The book is a series of loosely connected stories, most centered around Dickon and Cedric, a commoner friend his age he meets in an early chapter. Set in the same time as (and namechecks) Robin Hood, and written in that brand of faux medieval-speak (“gadzooks” is used unironically), this was a more enjoyable set of adventures than I had expected.
Discussion: Finally got to one from the first batch of Newbery Honors of 1922. The winner from that year, The Story of Mankind, is a nonfiction book that was one of my least favorites, and most of the adventure books that won the medal is this era didn’t really do it for me. The Voyages of Doctor Dolittle the following year was pretty good (although it aged very poorly in places), but this felt more like The Dark Frigate the year after that in its use of a stylized tone. I’m not even sure where this tone comes from in the case of this book — 12th century English nobles would be speaking a version of French, or possibly Middle English, neither of which are this tropey “medieval” style, which seems more like 16th century English, maybe. Not sure on the history of how that got established as a trope, but it is sort of the stereotype of what people sounded like in that era. It takes a little bit to adjust to, but if you embrace it, it’s kind of fun.
I mentioned Robin Hood in the summary; Cedric is kind of like Robin Hood if he had decided to work within in the system instead of as an outlaw. He’s almost superhumanly skilled in archery, he’s incredibly bright, everyone loves him. He even fights for the little guy. A few chapters take up debates in an interesting way, like whether slavery is bad or whether all people should have rights or not, and Cedric is on the side of modern sensibilities. There are a lot of people getting killed for a kids book, I suppose, and our heroes are doing a lot of the killing, but it’s all done in a swashbuckling sort of way.
All in all, better than I had expected. Better than The Story of Mankind, at least.