The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
By Douglas Adams
Few people realize that The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy was actually first written as a radio series and broadcast starting in 1978 on BBC radio. The first book didn’t come out until fall of 1979. Since then, it has had a long and varied life. (If you’ve seen the modern movie, please don’t judge it by that. While it’s entertaining to some degree, it comes nowhere near the brilliance and humor of the radio series or book.)
Of course, The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy is also a book within the book. Its major selling point is that on the front of it, in large friendly letters, is written Don’t Panic. The guide is quoted frequently.
It includes tips on the use of a towel for interstellar travel, such as wetting it for hand-to-hand combat, or wrapping it around your head to “avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (a mind-bogglingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can’t see it, it can’t see you – daft as a brush, but very, very ravenous.”
Or the entry which mentions how ballpoint pens escape, “… it was to this planet that unattended ballpoints would make their way, slipping away quietly through wormholes in space to a world where they knew they could enjoy a uniquely ballpointoid life-style, responding to highly ballpoint-oriented stimuli, and generally leading the ballpoint equivalent of the good life.”
The story begins on Earth.
“This planet has – or rather had – a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movements of small green pieces of paper, which is odd because on the whole it wasn’t the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy.”
Things get better, but only momentarily.
“...one Thursday, nearly two thousand years after one man had been nailed to a tree for saying how great it would be to be nice to people for a change, a girl sitting on her own in a small café in Rickmansworth suddenly realized what it was that had been going wrong all this time, and she finally knew how the world could be made a good and happy place. This time it was right, it would work, and no one would have to get nailed to anything.” Sadly, the Earth is demolished before she can get to a phone.
Before the actual demolition, our antiheroes make their appearance. Arthur Dent is having a really bad day. He’s just found out that his house is slated to be demolished to make way for a bypass. Then he finds out his best friend, Ford Prefect, is not even from Earth and the Earth is slated to be demolished for an interstellar bypass. Luckily he and Ford manage to hitch a ride on the ship come to do the job. Of course, they later get tossed off the ship but they do, very improbably, get picked up by Ford’s distant cousin Zaphod and his girlfriend Trillian.
Zaphod has stolen the ship they are on, which runs on the Infinite Improbability Drive. This drive causes very improbable things to happen when in use, such as calling into existence a sperm whale and a bowl of petunias high over a planet.
Trillian is also a girl who Arthur, very improbably, happened to hit on at a party years before when her name was Tricia McMillan. Along with an incredibly depressed robot named Marvin, “And then of course I’ve got this terrible pain in all the diodes down my left side,” they go in search of legendary Magrathea, where Earth was planned and built, paid for by the hyper-intelligent pan-dimensional beings Earthlings know as mice.
Full of humor and pithy sayings, like “Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so,” this is not the type of book that you will ever pick up and wonder if you’ve already read it. It is the type of book you will want to read again though.
The library offers both the books and the original radio drama on CD. Though containing the same main story, they are different enough that I highly recommend checking out both. My husband and I took the CDs for a very enjoyable ride to Massachusetts and back one year.
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