I,
The Sun,
by Janet Morris. Published by Perseid Press, 2013. 534 pages. Available in
paperback, Kindle, and Nook editions. Cover art: The Seal of Suppiluliumas.
Copyright © Janet Morris 1983, 2013
Copyright © Janet Morris 1983, 2013
This masterpiece of historical fiction
was based on the actual writings and historical records of Suppiluliumas I, the
great Hittite king who dominated the Middle East around the 14th
century, BC. He rebuilt the old capital of Hattusas, and from there exercised
his Imperial Power over the Hittite heartland, controlling the lands between
the Mediterranean and Euphrates. But he was not a king to sit back on his
throne and pull the strings of his minions, advisors and subjects. No, he was
hands-on, and long before he became king he made his way in the world, fighting
and whoring and playing politics. His military career included dealing with the
eastern kingdom of Mitanni, and regaining a solid grip on Syria.
I,
The Sun was
first published in 1983 by Dell Books, and with this classic story of Suppliluliumas
I, author Janet Morris laid the groundwork for her most famous fictional
character — Tempus the Black, whom she first introduced in the original Thieves’ World™ series, and in her own,
later novels such as Beyond Sanctuary,
Beyond the Veil, Beyond Wizardwall, and The
Sacred Band, written in collaboration with her husband, Chris Morris.
In I,
The Sun, Janet Morris weaves a brilliant, sprawling tapestry of events in
the life of this great king of the ancient world, whom we first meet when he is
known by his birth-name, Tasmisarri. This historical novel, cleverly written in
first-person to stand as the official autobiography of
Tasmisarri/Suppiluliumas, begins with the death of his father, the Great King Arnuwandas.
Since Tasmi cannot sit the throne until his majority, his uncle Tuthaliyas
inherits the crown. But so much can happen until Tasmi comes of age, and so, to
keep his own brothers from killing each other — and him, and thus seizing the
throne, Tuthaliyas adopts Tasmi and makes him his heir. From that moment on young
Tasmi is surrounded by the political maneuverings and machinations of such players
as another of his late-father’s brothers, Prince Kantuzilis, whose nature is
far more malicious than princely. Even Asmunikal, Tasmi’s mother, has her own secret
agenda, and very soon he is caught up in court intrigue, surrounded by enemies
and sycophants, becomes embroiled in one military engagement after another, and
grows to become a major player in the game of empires.
Tasmi first becomes a pupil to Kuwatna-ziti,
a lord and warrior who is also a servant of the Sun Goddess of Arinna.
Kuwatna-ziti recruits Tasmi for the Storm God Teshub of Hatti, husband to the
Sun Goddess. And thus begins Tasmi’s education. He later meets Daduhepa, a lord’s
spoiled brat serving at the temple to make her holy until she can be sold off
in marriage. Tasmi falls for her and then, unable to control his needs and
desire for her, rapes and takes her virginity. But she is of high birth, and so
Kuwatna-ziti tries to mend things by saying it would do them all good if Tasmi
married the girl. So Tasmi agrees to marry Daduhepa, and she becomes his first
wife and the mother of first son, who he names Arnuwandas II, after his late
father.
When Tasmi is sent to the garrison at
Samuha, he learns that Daduhepa is again with child, his second son, named
Piyassili. But she will not join her husband at that frontier garrison, and
goes instead to Hattusas, the old capital city. In the meantime, Tasmi grows
farther into manhood fighting the wild tribes of Gasga, and takes for himself a
lawful concubine named Titai, much against the wishes of his friend and
comrade, Kuwatna-ziti. (Please note: Titai is the only fictional character in
this historical novel.) After a nasty winter, Tasmi, Titai and Kuwatna-ziti
travel to Hattusas, and from there Tasmi intends to return to Samuha with his
wife and new-born son. But Uncle Tuthaliyas, the Great King, orders Tasmi to
remain in Hattusas. Allegedly, and against Tasmi’s wishes, Titai works magic
against the Great King, who grows increasingly ill. (And there is more to her
story, to her relationship with Tasmi and her ultimate fate that I will not
reveal here.) Soon Tasmi’s thoughts turn toward kingship and how it might best
be administered by his own hand.
During Tuthaliyas’ illness, his brother
Kantuzilis — Tasmi’s other uncle — assumes the throne and plots to rid himself
of Tasmi by sending him and his men to war against the Arzawaens, the
Gasgaeans, and the other tribes of the lower country. Suspicious of the
machinations of both is uncles, and uncertain of even his own mother’s loyalty,
Tasmisarri confers with Kuwatna-ziti and his most trusted men. But at this
point they have no choice other than to march off to war — securing all,
conquering all in the name and for the glory of his uncle, the Great King
Tuthaliyas. But Tasmi’s suspicions and fears ride with him, and he begins
making plans of his own.
Upon their triumphant return to
Hattusas, where they are to be honored, Tasmisarri and his men find that the
Great King Tuthaliyas has fallen even more ill, and is now half-mad. The Great
King denounces Tasmi and his heroes, and right then and there Tasmi realizes
that he must now follow through with his plans. He in turn confronts and
denounces Tuthaliyas: swords are drawn, blood is spilled, and uncles are slain.
Tasmi, victorious, is now proclaimed “Tabarna, my lord, Great King and all
other appellations. . . .” When Tasmi’s mother Asmunikal denounces and turns
her back on him, he exiles her to the isle of Alashiya. Now Tasmi begins to
round up the families of those lords who opposed him — to be executed or sent
into exile. Tasmi then renounces the name Tasmisarri, the name his mother gave
him, and declares himself Suppiluliumas, meaning “Pure Spring.”
There is so much more to this grand
historical novel that for me to keep relating events in this review would be an
exercise in exhaustion. Suffice to say that Morris’ characters live and breathe
and bleed, driving the story forward, providing all the drama and intrigue one
expects from any novel, fictional or factual, that deals with kings, queens, and
dynasties. This novel is textured, layered, and rich in intrigue, action, and
complex characters that stand at the center of this “autobiographical” novel.
Suppiluliumas is no two-dimensional character by any means: he is truly one of
the most engaging, interesting, and perplexing characters I’ve encountered in a
long time. Cruel, vengeful, even blood-thirsty at times — he is not unkind, not
without heart. And because Morris used his own writings to add depth and
texture to this novel, she has given us greater insight to his thoughts and
feeling. Here he speaks of what it is like to be king:
“It
is a lonely thing to be a king unloved by his land. It is anguish deep beyond
measuring, to be a general separate from his armies. Power’s curse comes in an
ache behind the eyes from reading and folds around the belly a snakelike
girdle of fat from sitting.”
Or here, in this passage, where he
broods about war:
“Never
again have I felt such loathing for war and death. Some say it is a thing of
youth; personally, I think every man whose word sends others to their deaths
must experience it, or become like the stone god Ullikummis; with no heart in
him to speak like a mortal man’s.”
Indeed.
A little research will reveal to you the
accomplishments of this ancient king, whose name was unfamiliar to me until I
first heard of this novel.
Although established in the Bronze Age,
the Hittites were forerunners of the Iron Age, developing the manufacture of
iron artifacts from as early as the 14th century BC. The Hittites were also
famous for their skill in building and using chariots, a skill which gave them
a military advantage. Janet Morris truly nails their time and their place in
history; the settings, traditions and customs of the various people in this
part of the ancient world, the very grandeur of their era ring true with the
vivid poetry of her writing. This is a well-executed and thought-provoking
historical novel, filled with character drama, romance, tragedy, action, plot
and counter-plot. There is a certain power that comes through while reading
this novel, a power derived from knowing that this is real life as it was lived
nearly 2000 years before Christ, told to us by a master of storytelling and
history.
Janet Morris paints a solid portrait of
Tasmisarri, Prince of the Realm — wild, reckless, a rebel, who later in life
becomes Suppiluliumas, the Great King, the “Pure Spring.” At first, in his
youth, Tasmi comes across as arrogant and even heartless, but beneath all that
we can see the makings of a brilliant leader, a ruler who cares about his
people and his empire. Just thinking about the amount of research Morris did in
preparation to writing this epic, the note-taking, the outlining, the planning,
staggers my mind. These ancient dynasties were complex and convoluted, and
keeping names, dates and events straight alone are worthy of praise. Janet Morris
is, besides being a wonderfully gifted writer and storyteller, a devoted scholar
of history, and this novel was truly a labor of love for her.
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1 comment:
I adore this book. Excellently written and totally engaging. King Supp was a remarkable man - king, husband, father, lover, son, warrior, general. He inspires loyalty, and brings fear. Yet he is just a man - as flawed as other men and when one rules a vast land such flaws can be devastating.
There is a good deal of emotion - love, hate, loss, regret, pride, arrogance, despair and I confess I cried at the end. This is a must for anyone interested in the ancient world.
Brava!
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