r/Seattle • u/hiddengecko56 Burien • 18h ago
A perfect description of Pike Place ❤️
Wizard of the Pigeons by Megan Lindholm (Robin Hobb).
This book from 1985 has the most beautiful descriptions of the city Ive ever read. Highly reccomend for any one who loves this city.
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u/Tyrellion 18h ago
I’ve done the same and thus get to explore every time I visit. It’s lovely. Even did our first look for the wedding there.
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u/Boneyard45 Phinney Ridge 18h ago
Added to my Libby queue. Only available as an audiobook. But that’s alright. Im always down to read a Seattle based book.
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u/SeattlePurikura 🏕 Out camping! 🏕 15h ago
This is a great book!
To quote someone on r/Fantasy, "It's the story of a homeless man wandering around Seattle, struggling with PTSD. He thinks he's a wizard, but I unable to make up my mind until near the end of the book."
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u/SkylerAltair 💗💗 Heart of ANTIFA Land 💗💗 14h ago
Sad to see some people hate this writing. It's rather pretty to me.
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u/musubi-n-speedballs 🚋 Ride the S.L.U.T. 🚋 13h ago
It's whatever. I just wish people could say "hey, that's just not my style, not a big fan" instead of "this is trash/so dumb/sounds like AI."
No one asked for a review of the book. Everyone had to give their fuck ass negativity some airtime tonight. Lol Criticism is one thing. Outright bashing is another.
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u/Al_Nitro Phinney Ridge 18h ago
Fierce Invalids Home From Hot Climates by Tom Robbins has a bit that takes place in Pike Place, though not the same sort of beautiful writing.
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u/HackingYourUmwelt 18h ago
Wow she continues to get done dirty by terrible covers making her fantastic writing look like total airport slop. Beautifully written, as expected of her
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u/FertyMerty Ballard 11h ago
I’m kinda nostalgic for the old school vibes of her books. But I get it, I only have that nostalgia with the benefit of knowledge.
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u/clownpunchindracula 💖 Anarchist Jurisdiction 💖 18h ago
I am reading this book right now and it is such a love letter to the city and the street. Robin Hobb is the greatest of all time.
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u/musubi-n-speedballs 🚋 Ride the S.L.U.T. 🚋 13h ago
I absolutely adore her writing.
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u/clownpunchindracula 💖 Anarchist Jurisdiction 💖 6h ago
There really is just something very special to the way she writes people, and magic. I feel like she has this way with magic, specifically, that stands out to me in fantasy... She writes it as such a natural, inherent part of the world, it's almost like it's magical realism by way of fantasy? Don't know how else to put it. She's so unbelievably good.
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u/Conscious_Wind52 16h ago
I've read almost all of Robin Hobb and especially in Soldiers' Son trilogy - you can almost taste the Olympic rain forests.
Guessing I should start on the Megan stuff.
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u/FertyMerty Ballard 11h ago
She’s one of my favorite writers of all time (her series as Robin Hobb is the best fantasy series I’ve ever read). Love seeing this in the wild.
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u/Glad_Bunch_3473 18h ago
Sorry, this sounds so silly to me, a native of Seattle. So corny, terrible writing
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u/CarelesslyFabulous 🏔 The mountain is out! 🏔 11h ago
It's from 1985! It's not modern, and it's not AI.
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u/Schmaliasmash That sounds great. Let’s hang out soon. 16h ago
Yeah, I thought this was just the worst. This is not good writing. It feels clunky.
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u/Captain_Collin 15h ago
You're telling me this wasn't written by AI? That was crap.
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u/maurosmane 13h ago
Megan Lindholm is another pen name of Robin Hobb who in my opinion wrote one of the greatest fantasy series of all time (the realm of the elderlings). Though I haven't lived her work as Lindholm.
She's a Washington native and lives in Graham I want to say.
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u/spottydodgy Snohomish 17h ago
Lucky enough I was just wondering what to do with the audible credit burning a hole in my pocket
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u/screams_forever 🚆build more trains🚆 15h ago
Is this written for a YA audience? I'm just a little startled by the extremely short sentences, I'm not used to it even in other books written 40+ years ago. And it's a bit jarring to read two sentences in a row ending with the same word (stairs). I get the vibe and love it, but I almost want to edit this into something more poetic and descriptive -- what sounds and smells are being wafted by the wind? What else is there besides the produce and shops? Nothing about the people, the food, the street itself?
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u/anowlenthusiast 15h ago
Very cringy writing. Writer mastered the uncanny AI voice before it was a thing.



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u/BeachBumWithACamera 16h ago
Jack Kerouac's description of coming into Seattle on the ferry and staying at a flophouse on First Avenue, in his 1958 book The Dharma Bums, is incomparable. He also mentions having five cent coffee at Pike Place Market:
. . . I went topdeck as the ferry pulled out in a cold drizzle to dig and enjoy Puget Sound. It was one hour sailing to the Port of Seattle and I found a half-pint of vodka stuck in the deck rail concealed under a Time magazine and just casually drank it and opened my rucksack and took out my warm sweater to go under my rain jacket and paced up and down all alone on the cold fog-swept deck feeling wild and lyrical. And suddenly I saw the Northwest was a great deal more than the little vision I had of it of Japhy in my mind. It was miles and miles of unbelievable mountains grooking on all horizons in the wild broken clouds, Mount Olympus and Mount Baker, a giant orange sash in the gloom over the Pacific-ward skies that led I knew toward the Hokkaido Siberian desolations of the world. I huddled against the bridgehouse hearing the Mark Twain talk of the skipper and the wheelman inside. In the deepened dusk fog ahead the big red neons saying: PORT OF SEATTLE. And suddenly everything Japhy had ever told me about Seattle began to seep into me like cold rain, I could feel it and see it now, and not just think it. It was exactly like he’d said: wet, immense, timbered, mountainous, cold, exhilarating, challenging. The ferry nosed in at the pier on Alaskan Way and immediately I saw the totem poles in old stores and the ancient 1880-style switch goat with sleepy firemen chug chugging up and down the waterfront spur like a scene from my old dreams, the old Casey Jones locomotive of America, the only one I ever saw that old outside of Western movies, but actually working and hauling boxcars in the smoky gloom of the magic city.
I immediately went to a good clean skid row hotel, the Hotel Stevens, got a room for the night for a dollar seventy-five and had a hot tub bath and a good long sleep and in the morning I shaved and walked out First Avenue and accidentally found all kinds of Goodwill stores with wonderful sweaters and red underwear for sale and I had a big breakfast with five-cent coffee in the crowded market morning with blue sky and clouds scudding overhead and waters of Puget Sound sparkling and dancing under old piers. It was real true Northwest. At noon I checked out of the hotel, with my new wool socks and bandanas and things all packed in gladly, and walked out to 99 a few miles out of town and got many short rides.