Read as part of Dreamsongs, although technically this is a reread for me as I have a very vague memory of reading this as part of the Legends short story collection (where it was originally published) a million years ago.
This is a prequel novella, and written in a (relatively) brighter, shinier, happier tone than you usually get in GoT. Martin is kind of doing a sleight of hand trick here by tweaking the tone like this. It’s still Ice and Fire with most of the themes and motifs that come with that, only instead of all that stuff playing out on a grand scale that effects entire kingdoms and continents the focus is instead limited to the world that Dunk can see directly around him. A good example of how this works is the Fossoway cousins. You can look at their story and see the regular GoT thing of powerful members of noble houses plotting against and betraying each other, but since we’re seeing all that through Dunk’s eyes it just becomes this thing of “Here’s two cousins who don’t get along, one of them just happens to be a real prick.” We’re seeing events that have real consequences for the people of Westeros (this is the beginning of the Fossoway feud, their House eventually splits and the two sides are fighting each other on opposite sides of wars by the time of the series proper), but we’re seeing them through the eyes of a guy who isn’t particularly interested in thinking about the big picture, and the blinkers that character is wearing allow Martin to present all this as just a fun adventure about knights having a tourney.
Martin spends the first half of the story or so doing medieval slice of life stuff, and for me at least that was the superior half of the tale. I would very happily read about Dunk planning his budget and figuring out how to keep his horses fed while talking to the local blacksmith about getting his armor repaired. It does get a little muddy once Dunk gets to the tournament though. It’s tough to keep all the Targaryens running around straight, and most of the knights are just various flavors of stock Westeros character types. The principal cast however (Dunk, Egg, the Fossoways, the blacksmith, The Evil Targaryen Who’s Name Is Probably Aegor Or Blargon Or Varnor Or Something Look There’s So Many Fucking Targaryens Here I Can’t Possibly Be Expected To Remember All Their Stupid Names) are all well fleshed out and fun to have around.
I’ll also say that a thing this story does well is illustrate class and economic disparities in this world. We see it in the trial by combat, where Dunk is at the mercy of an almost comedically unfair justice system, and then further at the mercy of the whims of the disinterested and uncaring nobles overseeing that justice system. But we also see it when Martin talks about money and how much of it people have relative to each other. Dunk spends a lot of time worrying about money in The Hedge Knight. At one point he remarks that he’s got enough funds to live comfortably as a commoner for a year, but being a knight is so expensive that even with all that cash in his pocket, by the standards of the world he’s trying to break in to he’s essentially penniless and one bad day away from being priced out of being a knight forever.
Martin often makes similar points about inequality in the main series of Ice and Fire books, but it usually comes in the form of misery porn about commoners getting slaughtered, assaulted and starved by sociopathic nobles and their soldiers. He’s definitely taking a lighter touch with this stuff in The Hedge Knight but it works well enough, and also helps flesh out a lot of those slice of life segments of the story I mentioned earlier.
An entertaining read overall. I think trying to remember a million different knights and Targaryens who are all essentially different versions of the same three or four guys you get everywhere you go in Westeros drags the whole thing down a little, but that still leaves you with a four star story.