To some degree, the idea of being stranded on a desert island truly appeals to me. While some people might die of boredom or loneliness, I would enjoy the privacy, solitude, and peace that a few months alone on an island would provide me with. However, I am not ignorant of the many challenges I would face during that time. In addition to the potential issues of boredom and loneliness, there are also the dangers of getting injured or becoming ill.
Something I would want to find washed up onto the island’s shore that would be infinitely useful to me would be a healing ointment. This healing ointment is not just any average healing ointment, and if truth be told, it does not even qualify as an ointment. Rather, it is a cordial of some mystical kind—“made of the juice of one of the fire-flowers that grow in the mountains of the sun (Lewis 109)”. I imagine that I would find it sticking out of the beach one day, its bottle, which some say is made of diamonds, protruding out of the sand and shimmering as the sun reflects off of its dazzlingly bright surface. Rather than wonder how on earth it managed to make its way from Narnia to my island, I would immediately lunge for it, wrap my fingers around it, and thank the Lord for its arrival. Mythical origins aside, the cordial possesses medicinal properties that few modern medicines can hope to achieve. A single drop has the ability to cure a mosquito bite, a dreadful fever, or an intense migraine. What better antidote could I ask for while stranded in such a hostile environment?
Useful as it is, a healing cordial would not be the entire solution to the existing physical dangers. After all, who knows whether or not the island is filled with animals and creatures who do not have my best interests in mind? Somehow, I must defend myself. To fulfill this need, the second thing that is washed up onto the island’s shore is Artemis’ bow and a quiver of arrows. Artemis’ silver arrows, though deadly and accurate, do not cause pain upon contact (D’aulaire 46). If I was ever forced to kill an animal that had attacked me on the island, I would at least be able to spare it from some amount of pain. It would be my utmost desire to not have to take the life of any creature during my short visit; nevertheless, one must be prepared to defend oneself in the event of an unexpected attack.
Although I like to think that I would not be plagued by boredom during my stay on the island, I must admit that I would desire some form of entertainment to pass the time. Thus, the last thing that is washed up onto the island is a book of fairy tales. This book, fashioned by a fairy herself—not my fairy godmother, but that of the princess of Kyrria—contains stories that are ever-changing (Levine 56). I might open it one day to discover a plethora of delightful tales concerning elves, dwarves, or ogres, and I might open it the next day to a journal entry penned by my sister, with a corresponding picture of what my family might be doing that same day. A collection of stories, pictures, and letters such as this would satiate my hunger for entertainment and would also give me the satisfaction of being able to see my family and, in a sense, be with them.
The disadvantages of being stranded on a desert island are many, but there are three items that I believe would solve many of them. The cordial given to Lucy Pevensie of Narnia would heal me of any illnesses or injuries; Artemis’ arrows, forged especially for her by the Cyclopses, I could use to protect myself in times of danger; and a magical collection of tales, true or fictional, would both comfort and amuse me. These objects would satisfy a large portion of my physical and emotional needs, and those are two needs that are necessary to meet while in the isolated, lonely environment of a desert island.
Bibliography
Lewis, C S, and Pauline Baynes. The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe. New York, HarperTrophy, 2008.
Ingri D’aulaire, and Edgar Parin D’aulaire. Ingri and Edgar Parin d’Aulaire’s Book of Greek Myths. New York, Bantam Doubleday Dell, 2003.
Gail Carson Levine. Ella Enchanted. New York, Harper, An Imprint Of HarperCollins Publishers, 2017.



