It seems there is no subject too big or
too small, too esoteric or too familiar, that Terry Pratchett won’t tackle in Discworld. His 1989 Pyramids,
seventh in the series, sees the author exploring Egypt—just entering the groove
that would become more than forty novels in the Discworld setting. The humor
amongst the best Pratchett has produced, the book still leaves something to be
desired for plot. As such, I’m guessing
it won the 1989 British Science Fiction Award for historical grounding,
wordplay, stabs at theme, and accomplishments to date, rather than consistent
storytelling or characterization.
Pyramids is the tale of
Teppic, son of Teppicymon XXVII who is king of the desert land Djelibeybi. Sent to the Assassin’s Guild in Ankh-Morpork
for grooming into an “educated young man”, after graduating Teppic finds he’s
needed back in Djelibeybi due to a family emergency. Djelibeybi stuck in a time warp, the state of
the kingdom compared to Ankh-Morpork is a shocking experience. Though determined to follow with tradition,
Teppic soon finds what’s best from history may not be the best for his
country.

