The Wee Free Men
by Terry Pratchett
The Wee Free Men is Terry Pratchett's 49th book, and the 31st Discworld novel. It's hard to get
excited about one more Discworld book, because after a while they start to seem samey. We are
introduced to Tiffany Aching, a smart girl with clumpy boots and a talent for making cheese. She finds
much to annoy her in her younger brother, Wentworth, who is a sticky, sweet-demanding toddler.
When monsters start appearing in the vicinity Tiffany arms herself with a frying pan and an egg's worth of
education. On the chalk wolds where she lives witches are frowned on, but Tiffany knows she needs to
learn some witchcraft if she is to stop the nightmarish creatures encroaching on her land. The Nac Mac
Feegle, rowdy little blue pictsies (sic) fond of stealing, fighting and drinking, attempt to make off with
Tiffany's sheep. Then Wentworth is abducted by the Queen of the fairies, and Tiffany decides to fetch him
back. The Nac Mac Feegle are renegades from fairyland, so they help her. They have no love for the
Queen, and will not accept being the subjects of any ruler.
Dreams and stories are the Queen's weapons, and Tiffany crosses over into a world of unreality where
eating the food will trap you in a dream forever. It's all very fanciful, and like dreams the story lurches from
one part to another without necessarily making much sense. It's not a satire or a commentary on anything
in particular in the way that
The Truth was about newspapers, or
Maskerade was about the
opera. Unless you count witchcraft, which is a recurring theme running through all the Discworld books.
Tiffany is a lot like a younger version of Granny Weatherwax, with a very similar style of working things out.
In fact we've heard it all before, but it was funnier the last time.
Tiffany has a talking toad to advise her, although it's clear he was something else before he became a
toad. In fairyland they also come across Roland, the baron's son and another spoilt brat who has been
abducted and needs rescuing. Tiffany also has the memory of Granny Aching to sustain her, a formidable
and respected witch although, on the surface she was simply a sheperdess of few words.
Even though Tiffany is only 9 she's an old head on young shoulders. It's not as though this book is simply
too childish. It just lacks a certain something that grips the reader by the eyeballs and demands that you
read on.
The Wee Free Men isn't bad, it's entertaining and comes to a satisfying conclusion. But it
isn't the best of the Discworld stories.

Review © Ros Jackson