The other day I finished reading Frank Herbert’s Dune
. I read it at least once a year. I’m not sure how many times I’ve read it but it has to be up there a bit.
Why do I read it over and over? Well it is just such an incredibly good book. I enjoy the next two in the series as well (Dune Messiah and Children of Dune
) but after that my interest pretty much drops off. Some years I follow up Dune with Dune Messiah, but that’s probably every 3 or 4 years.
I think one of the draws, and I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately, is that I so badly want Paul’s father to be rescued, and there are those moments when it almost happens. That ache is one of the things that pulls me back. I don’t think I really understood that when I was younger , even as I felt it. Many of my other favorite novels share that type of event. A real sense of loss I guess you could call it. It pulls the reader in, I think, and really involves them in the story.
The depiction of Arakis is also another draw. The great desert planet and the giant sandworms. They were cool to me when I was a kid and they still are. It is interesting, the culture that Herbert chose for the Fremen. I think this is especially true in the light of current events. I don’t want to read too much into it, but their ferocity in war, their willingness to sacrafice themselves and their cavalier attitude towards killing seem to draw some eerie parallels to certain groups at work in the world today. This comparison is especcially difficult to avoid after reading about the Fremen remembering that they were denied the hajj and that they will never forgive or forget.
The complexity of the tail is also what makes it worth reading multiple times. The Harkonnens are pretty much evil bad guys, and Paul is pretty much a hero, but it is not too cut and dried. Are the Bene Gesseret evil or ignorant? Is the Emperor a bad guy or the product of his environment? Everyone has multiple shades of good and bad to them and this seems to be a much more reflection of what human beings really are. We are complex creatures, rarely as simple as in the movies or other forms of fiction.
I think another big draw is the idea of human potential. Humanity, having turned it’s back on computers that behave like the human mind, has pushed the human mind itself, to new heights. A part of this is gaining control of the body, and so people are almost super-human in their abilities. I think that for the reader, there is an allure of what might be possible.
I don’t have a set date on when I will read it again, but I’m already looking forward to it.