lillyanyway
"Come further up, come further in!
We know that Jadis was all bad, so much so that she destroyed her own world just to beat her sister, who was most likely also a villain . But we know from the hall of statues that this wasn't always the case in Charn. The rulers started out well, but took a terrible turn.
"You could walk down and look at the faces in turn.
'They were nice people, I think,' said Digory.
Polly nodded. All the faces they could see were certainly nice. Both the men and women looked kind and wise, and they seemed to come of a
handsome race. But after the children had gone a few steps down the room they came to faces that looked a little different. These were very
solemn faces. You felt you would have to mind your P's and Q's, if you ever met living people who looked like that. When they had gone a little
further, they found themselves among faces they didn't like: this was about the middle of the room. The faces here looked very strong and
proud and happy, but they looked cruel. A little further on they looked crueller. Further on again, they were still cruel but they no longer looked
happy. They were even despairing faces: as if the
people they belonged to had done dreadful things and also suffered dreadful things."
Excerpt from The Magicians Nephew. Chpt 4, The Bell and the Hammer.
The question I'm posing is: What do you think happened to the rulers of Charn?
Was it prosperity which spoiled them? The power? Complacency which soured them? Maybe a catastrophe which brought about harder times and harder people? Or perhaps something less common, a magic spell cast by a jealous enemy? Or a toxic gas leaching, unknown, from the depths of the world which sullied mens minds? A burrowing insect or an alien species which takes over the mind in a parasitic symbiotic relationship?
There is no outlandish suggestion. What can we come up with, what happened to the rulers of Charn?!
"You could walk down and look at the faces in turn.
'They were nice people, I think,' said Digory.
Polly nodded. All the faces they could see were certainly nice. Both the men and women looked kind and wise, and they seemed to come of a
handsome race. But after the children had gone a few steps down the room they came to faces that looked a little different. These were very
solemn faces. You felt you would have to mind your P's and Q's, if you ever met living people who looked like that. When they had gone a little
further, they found themselves among faces they didn't like: this was about the middle of the room. The faces here looked very strong and
proud and happy, but they looked cruel. A little further on they looked crueller. Further on again, they were still cruel but they no longer looked
happy. They were even despairing faces: as if the
people they belonged to had done dreadful things and also suffered dreadful things."
Excerpt from The Magicians Nephew. Chpt 4, The Bell and the Hammer.
The question I'm posing is: What do you think happened to the rulers of Charn?
Was it prosperity which spoiled them? The power? Complacency which soured them? Maybe a catastrophe which brought about harder times and harder people? Or perhaps something less common, a magic spell cast by a jealous enemy? Or a toxic gas leaching, unknown, from the depths of the world which sullied mens minds? A burrowing insect or an alien species which takes over the mind in a parasitic symbiotic relationship?
There is no outlandish suggestion. What can we come up with, what happened to the rulers of Charn?!