My first experience of Science Fiction that I can recall
was Z for Zachariah by Robert C O’Brien.
This was a book that I read at school as part our English lessons; we
would each take it in turns to read aloud to the class a few pages at a time.
The exact date and time I am unclear of, but it was probably my first year at
senior school – so that would be roughly 25 years ago. We also read Mrs Frisby and the Rats of Nimh
by the same author at around the same time – but no more on that book.
I haven’t thought about Z for Zachariah in a long time –
and the memory was stirred by this blog - but I got to thinking why I always
come back to this genre, what is it that appeals to me, what has influenced my
reading habits. I have spent long periods of time away from Sci-Fi (years at a
time) but always seem drawn back to it.
Z for Zachariah is classed as post-apocalyptic fiction (a
sub-genre in Sci-Fi), and I have read a number of these stories over the
years -The Stand, The Road, The Postman,
I am Legend, Swan Song to name a few – and there are many more on my TBR pile.
This book in particular fascinated me, and it’s possibly
the lone survivor element that stirs a perverse desire to experience that
feeling of being on your own after some catastrophic event. I don’t remember if
it was any good, but I do remember that the valley in which they found
themselves had a weather system all of its own which meant they were unaffected
by the fallout of Global Nuclear Apocalypse– which sounds pretty daft – but the
text is aimed at early teens I would suspect.
What I didn’t realise was Robert C O’Brien died before
completing the book. It was finished by his wife and daughter from notes he
left. I will have to try eBay for a second hand copy and re-read again for old times’
sake and see if I can spot the differences in style.