The Day of the Triffids (Triffids #1) 
When I was about 14, I read my father's old Penguin classic copy -- a bright orange paperback from the 1950s. And absolutely loved it. I've read it countless times since, and is one of the books I think about most. Officially my favorite book. Having said that -- it has no literary pretensions, most characters are fairly one dimensional, and the triffids themselves (walking, thinking, carnivorous plants) I have always thought of as a rather annoying distraction. What gripped me, and grips me
Post-apocalyptic fiction, now, has come of age. We are familiar with the desolate landscape of a planet destroyed by war/ pestilence/ pollution/ unexplained natural or supernatural event, populated by a handful of "normal" people trying to survive amidst hostile flora and fauna, as well as a large number of "abnormal" people - zombies, vampires, cannibals... take your pick. The Stand, I Am Legend, The Road, Cell... the list could be extended endlessly. In fact, unless in the hands of a skilled

Scary. Creepy.
Audrey II: Feed me!Seymour: Does it have to be human?Audrey II: Feed me!Seymour: Does it have to be mine?Audrey II: Feeeed me!Seymour: Where am I supposed to get it?Audrey II: [singing] Feed me, Seymour / Feed me all night long - That's right, boy! - You can do it! Feed me, Seymour / Feed me all night long / Ha ha ha ha ha! / Cause if you feed me, Seymour / I can grow up big and strong.John Wyndham published his novel The Day of the Triffids in 1951 and its influence on speculative fiction since
I have a long fondness for Apocalyptic novels. The Stand was one of my early favorites from junior high school, and I really enjoyed its cousin by Robert McCammon, Swan Song. There's something about the End Of The World that just grabs me and won't let go. Maybe it's the thought that, should the world end, I would be one of the survivors. The rule of law would break down, all shackles of modern life would be loosed, and I would finally be free to choose my own destiny. Which, knowing me, would
Im pretty sure some of the weeds in my garden must be related to the triffid! A scary look at a potential post apocalypse situation- the majority of the population are blinded by comets, while ambulant flesh eating triffids do their stuff. As always, the worst post apocalyptic dangers seem to be largely comprised of disparate groups of survivors vying for control. When will we learn?...
John Wyndham
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Title | : | The Day of the Triffids (Triffids #1) |
Author | : | John Wyndham |
Book Format | : | Paperback |
Book Edition | : | Anniversary Edition |
Pages | : | Pages: 228 pages |
Published | : | July 1st 2003 by Modern Library (first published 1951) |
Categories | : | Science Fiction. Fiction. Classics. Horror. Apocalyptic. Post Apocalyptic |
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In 1951 John Wyndham published his novel The Day of the Triffids to moderate acclaim. Fifty-two years later, this horrifying story is a science fiction classic, touted by The Times (London) as having “all the reality of a vividly realized nightmare.” Bill Masen, bandages over his wounded eyes, misses the most spectacular meteorite shower England has ever seen. Removing his bandages the next morning, he finds masses of sightless people wandering the city. He soon meets Josella, another lucky person who has retained her sight, and together they leave the city, aware that the safe, familiar world they knew a mere twenty-four hours before is gone forever. But to survive in this post-apocalyptic world, one must survive the Triffids, strange plants that years before began appearing all over the world. The Triffids can grow to over seven feet tall, pull their roots from the ground to walk, and kill a man with one quick lash of their poisonous stingers. With society in shambles, they are now poised to prey on humankind. Wyndham chillingly anticipates bio-warfare and mass destruction, fifty years before their realization, in this prescient account of Cold War paranoia.Point Books In Favor Of The Day of the Triffids (Triffids #1)
Original Title: | The Day of the Triffids |
ISBN: | 0812967127 (ISBN13: 9780812967128) |
Edition Language: | English |
Series: | Triffids #1 |
Characters: | Bill Masen, Josella Playton |
Setting: | London, England United Kingdom |
Literary Awards: | International Fantasy Award Nominee for Fiction (1952) |
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The next stop in my end-of-the-world reading marathon was The Day of the Triffids, the 1951 man-versus-plants tale by John Wyndham. After an apocalyptic journey across the United States in The Stand and Swan Song, it was fascinating to read about how the U.K. might tackle doomsday and I have to say that the stoic and unruffled British response gave me hope for mankind's endurance. With the first of several imaginative chapter titles (The End Begins) and cheeky wit, Wyndham introduces ourWhen I was about 14, I read my father's old Penguin classic copy -- a bright orange paperback from the 1950s. And absolutely loved it. I've read it countless times since, and is one of the books I think about most. Officially my favorite book. Having said that -- it has no literary pretensions, most characters are fairly one dimensional, and the triffids themselves (walking, thinking, carnivorous plants) I have always thought of as a rather annoying distraction. What gripped me, and grips me
Post-apocalyptic fiction, now, has come of age. We are familiar with the desolate landscape of a planet destroyed by war/ pestilence/ pollution/ unexplained natural or supernatural event, populated by a handful of "normal" people trying to survive amidst hostile flora and fauna, as well as a large number of "abnormal" people - zombies, vampires, cannibals... take your pick. The Stand, I Am Legend, The Road, Cell... the list could be extended endlessly. In fact, unless in the hands of a skilled

Scary. Creepy.
Audrey II: Feed me!Seymour: Does it have to be human?Audrey II: Feed me!Seymour: Does it have to be mine?Audrey II: Feeeed me!Seymour: Where am I supposed to get it?Audrey II: [singing] Feed me, Seymour / Feed me all night long - That's right, boy! - You can do it! Feed me, Seymour / Feed me all night long / Ha ha ha ha ha! / Cause if you feed me, Seymour / I can grow up big and strong.John Wyndham published his novel The Day of the Triffids in 1951 and its influence on speculative fiction since
I have a long fondness for Apocalyptic novels. The Stand was one of my early favorites from junior high school, and I really enjoyed its cousin by Robert McCammon, Swan Song. There's something about the End Of The World that just grabs me and won't let go. Maybe it's the thought that, should the world end, I would be one of the survivors. The rule of law would break down, all shackles of modern life would be loosed, and I would finally be free to choose my own destiny. Which, knowing me, would
Im pretty sure some of the weeds in my garden must be related to the triffid! A scary look at a potential post apocalypse situation- the majority of the population are blinded by comets, while ambulant flesh eating triffids do their stuff. As always, the worst post apocalyptic dangers seem to be largely comprised of disparate groups of survivors vying for control. When will we learn?...
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