So long, Mr. Potter

And it all ends, say the posters for the final installment in Harry Potter series. Maybe it does, for the creators of the movie. But for ardent fans like us, it never will.

As the second part of the final Potter movie hits cinema halls worldwide, I'm filled with a sort of nostalgia, almost not wanting to see the movie itself. For me, Harry Potter has not been the story of the boy wizard, but of several memories associated with its publishing period.

I picked up my copy of the first book, Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone, sometime in late 2000. My grandmother had just passed away and my world seemed to have gone into a seemingly unending mess. My grades in school fell, I was shifted to a section meant for 'weak students', and I was always a more than average student. I just couldn't take it. I was forever scared that either my father or my mother or both may die soon and I will have no one in the world to look after me. I was bordering on paranoia.

Around the same time, newspapers carried stories of this book series that had become an international sensation. Harry Potter. The more I read about it, the more I wanted to know what it was all about. Then, after the unfortunate events of 2000, I didn't have the chance to think about it. One day, after things at home had settled a bit, my father and uncle decided to go to this book-cum-CD-store to pick up a few movies. Papa asked me if I wanted something. I merely wrote down the name 'Harry Potter' on a piece of paper and gave it to him. An hour later I got a call, 'There are four books. Which one do you want me to bring?". Not having read any, I asked him to bring me just the first one.

I started reading it and fell in love with the characters. This was my Enid Blyton. Somehow, all the magic that Harry did and the wonderful friends that he had, made me feel good. And knowing that there is more, I couldn't wait to get my hands on the subsequent books. I managed to get hold of those books from friends and continued to read them whenever I could manage. I wanted to read it even when I had my board exams.

And then the movies came out shortly after I started reading the second one. Daniel Radcliffe gave a face to the Harry that I had so far been imagining. So did other prominent actors. In all the subsequent books that I read, I could imagine Alan Rickman as Snape, Michael Gambon as Albus Dumbledore and Maggie Smith as Minerva Mcgonagall. It was a fairytale period, those years.

Even now as I remember those moments, it makes me want to thank J.K.Rowling for giving me Harry Potter. For all the days in college when I read the books during ongoing lectures, for all the times I looked forward to something for the first time, for the only biggest source of joy I remember from my adolescent life - I thank you.

And now, the last movie hits theaters today. I will watch it, even if I don't want to. I would rather live in this world where I can look forward to 'one more Potter movie or book' and remember those days that made me who I am today. Harry Potter literally saved me in many ways. It truly did. Without it, in those months after my grandmother's death, life would have been much more difficult. But Potter and his magic, did a wonderful trick to direct my heart to someplace better than where it was.

There will be no more Potter books or movies. Probably it is better this way. I have moved on to other series and look forward to new things everyday. But each time I think about my Potter-crazy days, I cannot feel anything but happiness associated with those memories.

I have six out of the seven Potter books at my parents' place in Hyderabad. The only one that I don't have is the sixth one, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, which incidentally is my favourite. I'm still looking for a good deal on a Hardcover edition for that one and then my Potter collection will be complete.

Maybe that is why it doesn't end for me yet. That one book missing from my collection. But I shall have it one day, and then what? Nothing. It'll remain so until the day I want to start to re-live those moments again. And maybe when I am older and my children want to read books from my library, I can recommend it to them. Maybe they'll like it. Maybe they won't. Who knows?

Till then, so long Mr. Potter. Thanks for the magic that you've brought into the lives of millions of children worldwide.

6 Observations:

  1. The thing about harry potter is that the friendship is so real.. its like something good truely exists :)
    A world of magic yet so real, as we bid adieu to it, let us also remember for the hapiness and smiles it always gave us :)

    ps: even i'd thought of making my kids read HP :)

  1. Srinidhi said...:

    You know what I loved most about the series? Anything was possible.

    Cliche as that sounds, nothing went according to plan and hell did always break lose. Reminds me so much of my own life.

    Loved the post. :) very personal. Yet I could relate. :)

  1. Anonymous said...:

    What Harry Potter reminds me most is of the way I grew up reading it and learnt to believe in friendships, love, truth, courage and the magic that our loved ones bring into our lives. Also, what I miss most is the madness of re-reading the book just before the movie released in order to decide if the movie justified the book...

    I wonder if there will ever be another book in our lifetime which will bring back so much fervour and madness as harry potter did...

    I guess we were the lucky ones to grow up on them,... cheers to the whole of last decade!!xx

  1. Yamini Meduri said...:

    wow...wonderful Potter journey dear :)

    Harry Potter series is the first ever ebook series i read...Potter made me get used to reading ebooks which i never liked...!!

    but Smriti...your post makes me rethink...when my children want a book to read from my li'l library..i dont have i will get them and also the Chronicles of Narnia(i have the ebooks)..!!

    thanks for the idea dear...will surely get the complete set now :)

    and yes, Mr. Potter surely has an important part in lives of our generation..!!

    long live Potter..!!

  1. Chakoli said...:

    welll I m not that great fan of him infact I havent reda his nay of hsi books or seen his movie ;)

  1. Mithe said...:

    OMG!! This is so nostalgic!! But calling it Enid Blyton is unfair!!! Sorry but I love Enid Equally:)
    I have a similar Alice in Wonderland post:) You should read it!!

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