Welcome to the Marguerite Henry Readalong Blog Hop! Here’s my review of King of the Wind, and you’ll find the blog hop code at the bottom of the post. I’m excited to read everyone else’s thoughts. 🙂

King of the Wind
by Marguerite Henry

I’m glad this was the book we voted on for this blog hop, because in some objective ways it’s the best of Henry’s work. It has everything that’s typical of her books – boy + horse, hardship, loving homes after a lifetime of difficulty, a truly special horse, Wesley Dennis illustrations, and quirky animals – and add to that some really compelling history.

If you haven’t read it, here’s the gist: a slave boy named Agba raises an orphaned colt, named Sham, in the stables of the sultan of Morocco. That colt grows to a stallion who is sent to France, and then to England, encountering hardships along the way. Agba stays with Sham throughout his life and eventually sees him become the pride of the Earl of Godolphin’s stables, passing on his speed to his offspring and becoming a founding sire of the Thoroughbred breed.

I do love this book. Reading it is an intensely nostalgic experience, and I can almost remember all the many places I read and re-read it as a child when I am in the midst of my favorite scenes. It’s an intensely sensory book: I’ll never forget the breaking of the fast of Ramadan in the opening scene.

There are some really fantastic things about this book, and one thing I noticed on this re-read was how well Henry portrays a Muslim culture. It’s dated, yes, and has a bit too much “mystery of the East” going on (see also, Orientalism, but honestly it was written in 1949 so for its time it’s pretty grat), but it’s a sensitive, forthright portrayal of a hero who is a) a person of color and b) a devout Muslim. The world needs more of that!

The cast of secondary characters are also really wonderful, and support the main narrative in note-perfect ways, from the French court to the streets of London. One character that stood out in particular was Jethro Coke, the Quaker who rescues Sham and Agba from Paris, but who caves to his daughter’s demands and gets rid of Sham after his son-in-law turns out to be a foppish, useless idiot who can’t ride. That’s so human – so often in stories like this people are wholly good or wholly bad, and the people in this book are often mixed up and acting in unexpectedly disappointing ways.

That said, there are a few things I really don’t like about this book. First and foremost, it plays way too much into the “specialest horse of all” trope. If I were presented with a horse who behaved as Sham does throughout this book, I would not think he was a magical horse. I would think he was an utter shit who needed to lose his testicles pronto. (Seriously, though, how did he make it to the end of the book ungelded? HOW?) He only answers to Agba. He routinely misbehaves. To be fair – no one actually takes the time to train him (including Agba…) so it is not entirely his fault but the book would also have us believe that he behaves when he wants to, and he doesn’t when he doesn’t, and that’s part of his charm, amirite? (NO.)

There’s also some of the usual stretching of equine physiology: are you telling me that someone thought it would be a good idea to have horses fast for Ramadan? No one colicked? In the desert? (I wonder how historically accurate that is?) All the crazy things that Sham has to do and put up with. The fact that a series of experienced horsemen look at Sham and think he’s not a quality horse, when any half-decent horseperson can look even at a starved horse and get an idea for its quality. Yes, it’s harder; no, it’s not impossible.

All in all, though, this is a wonderful book. I read it in one big gulp, and have easily read it two dozen times over the years. It’s nearly a perfect horse story, and it certainly hits all its emotional moments squarely on the head. Henry knows her horses, and the horse behavior is – naughtiness notwithstanding – compellingly described. Anyone could sympathize with Agba’s plight and his devotion to his horse. I love it. I’d recommend it to anyone looking for a good horse book to read, and especially to kids who are ready to get sucked into the horse world.

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The results are in!

I got enough positive responses to my poll about a Marguerite Henry readalong that I’m going to go ahead and do it. So, here’s a poll about which book we should read! Again, the idea is that everyone reads the book and publishes their review as part of the blog hop, on or around the same date. We’ll do this a few times for different books if it works out.

October 22: Poll closes
October 23: Announcement of winner, start reading!
November 7: Blog hop post here with my review

I was happy to see how many people liked my review of Black Gold, and had fond memories of reading Marguerite Henry books. I’ve been looking over my collection of horse books for the last few days, thinking how many other great books she wrote.

I thought it might be fun to host a blog hop readalong of Marguerite Henry books. She wrote, apparently, 16 of them, which actually seems like a small number now that I see it in print!

I have one question – well two questions.

First, would anyone actually participate?

Second, should I do it so that you pick whatever Marguerite Henry book you want and then say 2 weeks later post a review?

Or should we all vote on a particular book to read, and do that 3 or 4 times?

So, a poll. Comment and let me know if you’d be interested in doing these, and vote in the poll to tell me how you think we should run it.