Old but still good
I first read this as a young, very impressionable child. It was given to me by my uncle Silas in a box of sci-fi paperbacks. He was physically disabled from meningitis suffered in childhood. Reading (and drinking) were his only escapes. Being a half-black, half-white, half-breed child, reading was my only escape growing up (the drinking would come in time.) I've searched for it every since. Every time I saw the word jabberwocky or bandersnatch I was reminded of both my late uncle and the books I read as a child. Found it and it's as good as I remembered. Pretty sure Silas is smiling too.