Since
2001, today has been known in some circles as Towel Day, a tribute to the work
of Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy author Douglas Adams who died in May of
that year at the much too young age of 49. The many adaptations of his work
that have appeared in film, TV and radio since his death are a clear tribute to
how beloved Adams and his work was by so many. Towel Day, which is inspired by a
particularly amusing passage from The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, is
another particularly unique sign of that love.
A
towel, it says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar
hitchhiker can have. Partly it has great practical value - you can wrap it
around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you
can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling
the heady sea vapours; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so
redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a mini raft down the
slow heavy river Moth; wet it for use in hand-to- hand-combat; wrap it round
your head to ward off noxious fumes or to avoid the gaze of the Ravenous
Bugblatter Beast of Traal (a mindboggingly stupid animal, it assumes that if
you can't see it, it can't see you - daft as a bush, but very ravenous); you
can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry
yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough.
More
importantly, a towel has immense psychological value. For some reason, if a
strag (strag: non-hitch hiker) discovers that a hitch hiker has his towel with
him, he will automatically assume that he is also in possession of a
toothbrush, face flannel, soap, tin of biscuits, flask, compass, map, ball of
string, gnat spray, wet weather gear, space suit etc., etc. Furthermore, the
strag will then happily lend the hitch hiker any of these or a dozen other
items that the hitch hiker might accidentally have "lost". What the
strag will think is that any man who can hitch the length and breadth of the
galaxy, rough it, slum it, struggle against terrible odds, win through, and still
knows where his towel is is clearly a man to be reckoned with.
Mostly
Harmless, Adams’ final book in the Hitchhiker’s Guide… series, came out in
1992, the same year as the blockbuster romance The Bridges of Madison County by
Robert James Waller and probably only sold a small fraction of what Waller’s
book did. However, it’s a safe bet that years from now new readers will be embracing
Adams’ work while Waller and his ephemeral blockbuster will be answers to a
trivia question or if they’re lucky remembered as the inferior inspiration for a pretty
good movie from Clint Eastwood. Whether those new fans will be reading Adams’
work in printed form or on an electronic device like the one the writer
envisioned back in the late 1970s remains to be seen, but I’m hopeful they’ll all
know where their towels are.
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