The Mists of Avalon is a beautiful, mesmerizing tale. The story which is a retelling of the King Arthur legend from the point of the view of the women involved, specifically the pagan priestesses of Avalon as they conspire to bring Arthur to the throne and unite Britain against the raiding Saxons.
The story told is one of love, lust, hatred. Arthur’s love for Lancelet (Lancelot). Gwenhwyfar’s (Guinevere) hatred of Morgaine (Morgan le Fay), and Lancelet’s lust for Gwenhwyfar. The stories backdrop is a time in history when the Saxon’s are raiding and sacking the disjointed kingdoms of Briton and Christianity is relentlessly purging the Pagan beliefs of the British.
The priestesses of Avalon conspire to unite Briton under a prophesied King who can rule over both the new Christian’s of Briton and the people of the old faith. The people of the old faith desire a King who will fly the dragon banner of old and wield the Druid sword of power Excalibur, and the Christians desire a man who honor’s their one God and holds true to their virtues of faith, honor and justice. Viviane the Lady of the Lake and the Merlin of Briton use their considerable power and influence to bring Arthur to the throne as the King of all Briton when he swears to be true and deal fairly with the Pagans and carry only the banner of the dragon into battle.
The book is wonderful, almost poetic is areas and a real sadness and gloom overshadows the entire book as Avalon fades further into the mists. The story asks, at what price do we pursue what we love above all else? To what depths will we sink to protect what we love? Who can one trust? What can one believe when everything you fought for is lost?
The book will leave the reader with many questions and many unresolved emotions. The book while long is worth every moment spent delving into the mists.
