The
Heroes of Olympus: The Son of Neptune Book Review
(SPOILER
ALERT WARNING)
AUTHOR:
Rick Riordan
RELEASED DATE:
October 11, 2011
SERIES:
Heroes of Olympus
PAGES:
Approx. 513 pages
RATING:
5/5 STARS
PERCY
IS BACK!
From
the very first page, I was hooked on the second installment of The Heroes of Olympus series, The Son of Neptune. Much like its
predecessor, The Lost Hero, The Son of Neptune is told from 3rd
person narrative by three characters; three chapters are told from one character’s
POV before switching to the next character and so on. It’s an interesting
format and completely different; readers are used to seeing and experiencing the
world of gods, demigods and monsters through Percy’s POV only. It’s a refreshing
change that makes it easier to not only see action happening from other
people’s view point (one of the pluses to having multiple perspectives), but
allows us to get to know the new characters Rick Riordan has introduced. And
there were plenty of new characters to be introduced in this book.
As
with The Lost Hero, we’re introduced
to a character who doesn’t remember who he is, where he came from, how he ended
up where he’s currently at, or why; and in order to have his memories returned
to him, he needs to go on a quest alongside newfound friends to save an
immortal. Only this time, we’re not talking about Jason Grace, the son of
Jupiter. We’re talking about Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon. And the
immortal in need of saving? The God of Death.
*~*~*
Percy
Jackson has never had the best of luck, but even he couldn’t believe the chain
of events that followed him since waking up from his long slumber: training
with the she-wolf goddess Lupa with a pen-turned-sword; evading vengeful gorgons
that never die no matter how many times or ways he kills them; struggling with no
memory of his own name and history; living practically as a homeless teenager
scavenging for food and essentials as he travels to the only safe haven Lupa
explains there is for people like him – a camp for demigod children. Finding
the camp isn’t easy when one is chased by immortal monsters and carrying a
disguised goddess; things are further complicated when he realizes upon arrival
that he is regarded as much a threat and outsider to the campers than he considered
the gorgons that followed him cross-country. He perseveres for one reason, for
one memory, for one name that Percy is certain must mean a great deal to him,
if he was able to retain it above all other memories: Annabeth.
Hazel
Levesque is cursed. Precious gems appear where she is and it’s all she can do
to make sure no one touches the diamonds, rubies, emeralds and gold that brings
more misery than joy to its finders. If this weren’t bad enough, she struggles
with blackouts that force her to relive memories from her life in New Orleans,
Louisiana with her mother: the eve of her 13th birthday, when her
mother (resentful of Hazel’s curse) succumbs to the bidding of a powerful
woman’s voice; the move to Alaska, the land beyond the gods; the months of
Hazel abiding by the Voice’s command and using her gift to resurrect a being
from the earth itself in exchange for her mother’s safety. However much she
wants to forget it, when the quest is set, she knows she has to go. The monster
responsible for Death’s capture is the very creature she had helped to
resurrect. Without Death, monsters will continue reviving instantly. And this
is a wrong that she must correct…even if it means dying. Again.
Frank
Zhang is uncertain of his godly heritage. Being as bulky and clumsy as he is,
the only form of fighting he excels at is archery – which doesn’t win him much
popularity with the rest of the campers at Camp Jupiter. Worse even than that,
he carries with him an object that, if burnt, will ultimately kill him. Haunted
by this secret, mourning for his dead mother, plagued by a family legacy he
still doesn’t fully understand, and confused by his grandmother’s and late
mother’s insistence that he can be anything he wants to be – a “special power”
inherited from past heroes – Frank’s only solace is his best friend Hazel. Uncertain
if he can truly lead the quest issued from the Roman god Mars, she might be the
only one he can trust to tell his greatest secret, his greatest weakness.
Months
have passed since Jason, Piper and Leo have returned from their quest to save
Hera. Now comes the tale of the troubles Camp Jupiter has faced in the time
since the end of the Titan-God war, and what has happened to the missing son of
Poseidon.
The
instant revival of defeated monsters continues to plague the demigod heroes.
They certainly plague Percy Jackson, who has been unable to go a day without a
monster coming to attack since leaving Lupa’s care. Whatever relief he finds upon
entering Camp Jupiter is short-lived, as well; despite having the Roman goddess
Juno’s blessing, Percy – as the son of Neptune/Poseidon – finds himself little
popularity with the other campers. He also has the distinct feeling he doesn’t
belong at Camp Jupiter, whatever else Frank Zhang and Hazel Levesque claim.
Being watched by both Reyna, the Praetor of Camp Jupiter with a connection to
Percy’s past, and Octavian, the power-hungry Augur, Percy strives to adjust to
his new home when circumstances force him and his friends on a quest to save
Thanatos, the god of Death. And they must accomplish this before the Feast of
Fortuna, or else Camp Jupiter may be struck with misfortune.
Sailing
from San Francisco on a raggedy boat liable to sink at any given moment, it’s a
race against time as Percy, Hazel and Frank set out: first to Portland, Oregon,
to see a resurrected seer who knows the location of Death; then to Seattle,
Washington, to meet with Reyna’s sister, queen of the Amazons; to Frank’s home
in Canada to learn the secrets of his family’s power; and then to Alaska, the
land beyond the gods’ domain and power. Being on their own (and unable to
contact Camp Jupiter for help, if needed), their only aid on their perilous
journey comes in the form of a harpy who recites prophecies, and a horse from
Hazel’s past. But will that be enough for them to survive the upcoming battle
in Alaska? How to succeed, when the last group of demigods who made such a
journey, decades earlier, never returned? What sacrifice will Hazel and Frank
have to make to free Death? And how long will Percy have to go without his
memories?
*~*~*
PERCY’S BACK! HE’S
RETURNED! PERCY! PERCY! PERCY!
The Lost Hero
was a great start to this new series by Rick Riordan, but The Son of Neptune sealed my love and new-found fanaticism. Not
only has everyone’s favorite Seaweed Brain returned (PERCY! PERCY! PERCY!), but we finally get introduced to Camp
Jupiter, the other camp for demigods that we readers never knew existed and
were more than curious (dare I say, obsessed) to know about, ever since we
learned of its existence in the last book. And boy, was I not disappointed by
what I discovered and learned.
Camp
Jupiter is both like and unlike Camp Half Blood. They have satyrs (AKA fawns)
but they do nothing at this camp besides loiter and beg for food; they have
ghosts; they have an entire city called New Rome where demigods can “retire”
from quests to go to school, get married, have a family, etc.; they have
ghosts; they separate the demigods into battalions based on rank and talent as
opposed to parentage; they have ghosts; their leaders (AKA Praetors) are
demigod warriors that oversee the safety and running of the entire camp
alongside a Senate of other veteran
warriors; they have ghosts; they have an Augur, which is basically a seer who
can foretell the future by reading the stuffing from teddy bears, as opposed to
real animals like the olden days; and THEY HAVE GHOSTS!
Again,
Rick Riordan has gone above and beyond what I expected of him. I should really
learn not to underestimate his ability to mix mythology and history into the
modern setting, and giving us characters that are so relatable and enjoyable
that it’s near impossible not to fall in love with them. I wasn’t even past the
first page of the first chapter before I was reminded, strongly, why I love
Percy so much: he is sassiness personified; he never lacks in humor, wit or
sarcastic remarks regardless of the situation, and his loyalty, courage,
compassion and understanding won over all the occupants of Camp Jupiter just as
easily as it won us, the readers, over. I never realized until now just how
much I missed reading from his point of view.
Frank
and Hazel, much like Piper and Leo from The
Lost Hero, became pleasant surprises. While at first I did think they would
be similar to Leo and Piper (which one can argue they still are), it didn’t
make me dislike them. Both have their own secrets, their own fears and
insecurities and personal histories to overcome on this journey to the north,
their own powers to discover and control, and their own weaknesses to accept.
Hazel, as far as I know, is the youngest of our heroes, but she doesn’t lack
courage or cleverness, and her power, the curse that brought her and her mother
misfortune, is a talent that became useful in a way she hadn’t expected (and it
was a surprise to us readers, too; that scene in the Amazon factory was beyond
funny). Frank, described as a klutz when we first meet him, had a lot to prove
but I, again, was shocked at the realization of what his “secret” power was,
the one that he inherited from his ancestors, and how that same family history
was connected to the gods and their history with the warriors and heroes in the
East, notably China. It also made me wonder something: will Rick Riordan ever
expand on that particular bit of history, or bring us stories about the
warriors and heroes and gods of the Asian population? Well, I guess that’s a question
for another day, but I know it will always be in the back of my mind. Just like
how this other question will be on my mind: is Frank’s grandmother really dead?
I hope not, because in the few scenes when she was present, I got the sense
that she was like McGonagall from Harry
Potter: strict, clever, stronger than appearance suggests, and able to make
grown men and monsters kneel for forgiveness with just a simple glare. I
absolutely adore her.
New
gods and goddesses were met and discovered on this journey. I personally enjoyed
Iris, the Rainbow goddess, simply because she was so unlike anything I ever
imagined. I honestly didn’t know what to expect of her, or what her modern
personality would be like, but I certainly didn’t think I could’ve imagined her
as I did when she was introduced. That scene when her store is nearly attacked
by those monsters? I can’t deny, I laughed out loud at how it played out.
I
laughed as I read through The Son of
Neptune, and it’s not because of Percy either. Rick Riordan just surprises
you with every character you meet: the gods and goddesses, the monsters, the
mortal villains from Greek and Roman myth, and the heroes. He has a way of
adding humor to almost any situation and even though it takes a while for the
descriptions to materialize in your head, when they do, you can’t un-see them.
The Son of Neptune
wasn’t just funny; it also had a lot of action. It did not lack in battles or
tense moments. There were plenty of times that Percy, Hazel and Frank were in a
situation and I was trying to figure out, before it actually happened, what they
would do to get out of their current dilemma. None of my theories ever panned
out because Rick Riordan just surprises you with how the characters manage to
defeat, evade or destroy their enemies. The battle in Alaska, with Hazel, Frank
and Percy facing off against the giant Alcyoneus and an entire army of ghosts,
was both spectacular and nerve-wrecking to read. And then there was the battle
with another Giant and another army of monsters at Camp Jupiter, when Percy,
Hazel and Frank succeed with their mission and return to San Francisco. Rick
Riordan, not only famous for his way of modernizing ancient myths, heroes and
deities, was also able to give us enough detail so that we can picture the battles
in our head and see and feel for the characters as they face off against some of their worst enemies.
And
by far, one of my favorite scenes to happen is when Percy faces off against the
giant Polybotes, the giant created specifically to oppose Poseidon.
Now
hailed as a hero of New Rome and Camp Jupiter, the truth behind Percy’s
parentage – and the existence of Greek demigods – is unveiled to the Senate,
Octavian and Reyna, and before any decision can be made on what to do about this
piece of information, and whether it’s even possible for the Greeks and Romans
to work together to prevail against Gaea and her growing army, word reaches
them that a ship is heading their way. A ship, according to the message they
received, that has come for Percy, and hails from Camp Half Blood.
The
time has come. It is time for the Greeks and Romans to meet at last, for Jason
to return to Camp Jupiter, and for Percy to reunite with his friends. What
outcome will this meeting produce, though, for the two camps?
I
can’t wait to find out as I start on the next book, The Mark of Athena.
And
if I can tell you anything about this next book, based on the title alone, it’s
this: the seventh – and last – hero of the Great Prophecy to come will be
revealed.
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