I have a lot of love for Robert Jordan’s Wheel of Time series, warts and all. It is a series that I read for nearly twenty years, starting not long after the publication of the third book and going right up until the release of the final book in the series, completed by author Brandon Sanderson after the literal death of the author of the saga. It’s a series with some incredible peaks and some dire valleys, with plotting both rich and byzantine, with characters I loved and was compelled by, and plotting that sometimes lost me entirely. It is, taken in its totality, something wholly remarkable, and even with its shortcomings it’s still one of the defining works of fantasy to me.
And yet, somehow I never read New Spring, Jordan’s prequel novel telling the story of the meeting of Moiraine Damodred and her future Warder Lan Mandragoran, unfolding neatly two decades before The Eye of the World began. I had read Jordan’s original novella back when it was first released, but the expanded novel somehow never became something I picked up until a couple of months ago. And while New Spring is undeniably an inessential volume in the series, I can’t deny how great it was to dip my toes back in Jordan’s world again, even if only for a little while.
As I mentioned above, New Spring is a prequel, one that unfolds as, many miles away, a young boy named Rand al’Thor is born to a dying mother, setting in motion a chain of events that will drive the entire series and shape – and break – the world. But Rand isn’t a part of this story – well, not directly. Because this is the story of two Accepted, Moiraine Damodred and Siuan Sanche, both of whom are raised to the shawl of full Aes Sedai sisterhood not long after overhearing a prophecy that the Dragon has been reborn. Making matters worse? The fact that the long-rumored Black Ajah may not only be real, but also hunting the Dragon.
If all of that sounds bewildering, well, let’s be honest: New Spring is not a good starting point to begin The Wheel of Time. It’s a prequel in the true sense of the word, designed to be read by those who are already familiar with the series and the characters and know the dramatic irony that Jordan is using. While The Eye of the World introduced us to Jordan’s vision slowly, New Spring wastes little time, throwing us into events that we’ve heard referenced and not offering much in the way guidance or guideposts. Which is welcome as a longtime fan, but undeniably makes this a bad place to start reading the series, as I can’t imagine coming away as anything less than hopelessly lost if you don’t know the basics.
But, for those who know these characters, New Spring is a welcome window into their pasts. It’s fun seeing Moiraine and Siuan before they became the formidable and hardened women of the later series, back when they were young and full of mischief – to say nothing of far more inexperienced and naive than the women we would later meet. As for Lan, there’s something compelling about seeing him in his Aragorn mode, for lack of a better term – king of a land that no longer exists and wrestling with a certain death to come. All of it feels of a piece with the iconic figures we would meet later, and gives us a chance to see behind the carefully constructed faces they present to the world.
Even so, New Spring doesn’t feel all that substantial as a story to itself, apart from showing us how these characters met. While it thankfully dodges the worst of prequel problems (that is, the shrinking of the world where every single character is a reference to later events), it never quite has enough story to quite make it an essential read. (That this may be the one time I’ve ever said “I wish this Wheel of Time book was longer” says something.) Even the inevitable Bonding of Lan as Warder feels a bit…well, inevitable; it feels almost like something that happens because Jordan set it up as the end point of the novel, and not quite as much because either character was ready for it to happen, and you can’t help but feel like there were more events that set them up for that link.
Still, New Spring reminded me just why I loved these books in the first place, giving me rich characterization, an astonishingly constructed world, imagination to spare, and a story both epic and complex, all while still being grounded in these characters and their own struggles. And if it’s not essential, well, it’s also something that as a fan, I enjoyed reading, giving me the itch to dive back into this mammoth series all over again just to live in that world for a bit longer.