Like I said I have begun reading the Chronicles for the first time a few months ago. I found LWW at my local bookstore. I have the big tome and the boxed set. I read them in an unique order of my own which combines publication and chronological. Here is my order:
- LWW
- HHB
- PC
- VDT
- SC
- MN
- LB
I watched the Walden Adaptations on Disney+, have the BBC version on DVD, and own the radio dramas (BBC 4 on CD and Focus on the Family digitally).
"Have a Narnian Day!" (ナルニアの日を過ごしましょう!)
I was 7 years old when the children's pastor of our church turned on the BBC adaptation of The Lion, the Witch and Wardrobe during a Saturday evening service, my 4 year old sister was terrified of Maugrim at first but we both became huge fans of Narnia that night. Our dad read the book to my younger sister shortly after but I have never enjoyed being read to so I doubt I listened, since my reading level at the time was definitely not up to reading the book I think I probably read it myself about a year later.
When I was about 9 my grandmother gave my sister a copy of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe and she gave me a copy of The Horse and His Boy, she knew we were both obsessed with the BBC Chronicles of Narnia and at the time I was also extremely horse crazy so that gift was a huge hit.
I don't think I read the rest of the books until I was almost 11, a friend of our oldest sister was going away to college and she gave us her childhood books, amongst them were the Chronicles of Narnia. I don't remember what order I read them in, that set wasn't numbered, but my guess is I read Prince Caspian, The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, and The Silver Chair before The Magician's Nephew and The Last Battle since I was familiar with the BBC adaptations.
"I'm on Aslan's side even if there isn't any Aslan to lead it. I'm going to live as like a Narnian as I can even if there isn't any Narnia." ~ Puddleglum, The Silver Chair by C.S. Lewis
My absolute first introduction to Narnia was the 1979 animated film of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, which must have been shown on TV (in Australia, where I grew up) some time in the mid-1980s, when I was about four years old. I very vaguely remember it as bright and colourful, but I never had a great attention span for TV and film (I've always much preferred books) and I really didn't take in very much of the story.
Not very long afterwards, probably within the same year, was my first encounter with the actual book. (I can pinpoint this almost exactly to mid-to-late 1986, because I remember clearly it was before we moved house at the end of that year.) We were staying at my maternal grandmother's house in Melbourne, probably during the winter (June) or spring (September) school holidays, and my mum got hold of a second-hand paperback copy of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, with that gorgeous Pauline Baynes cover with the two girls dancing with Aslan. I recognised the title at once from the film and was very eager to read it with Mum, so that's what we did, snuggled up in bed, over the next few nights. (I was already learning to read, but Mum did most of the reading for longer books like this.)
I was just entranced, right from the start, with this story of a little girl (the youngest in her family, just like me) who looked into a wardrobe, just out of curiosity, and found a magical land in there. As I said, I didn't remember very much at all of the movie version, so nearly everything in the story was surprising and exciting to me. I was more drawn in by it than by any other story I'd ever heard before it, honestly. Even though I'd never seen snow in my life, and to us Christmas was in the summer (I did know it was in winter on the other side of the world), I still got the point that the White Witch making it "always winter and never Christmas" meant an inescapable cold despair with no joy and hope at all. And when Aslan gave himself up to her — she couldn't really be going to kill him, surely?! Oh no, no... I've always been glad we kept on reading past the end of that chapter to the absolutely glorious moment where he comes back to life, or I probably wouldn't have been able to get to sleep that night!!
I didn't realise there were other books in the series until three years later in 1989, when I was seven and now at school, and we had "book club" — an organisation that offered books to primary school students at discounted prices, and that year they were selling all the Chronicles of Narnia, so my older sister bought the other six books (well, our parents must have done the buying!). As soon as she'd finished reading them, it was my turn to devour them, again in bed with Mum night by night — we always read together before bedtime, by now taking turns with the chapters, although Mum did tend to fall asleep while I was reading and I would have to nudge her awake! As we'd already read LWW, we skipped that one and read the rest in chronological order, starting with MN and going straight on to HHB, PC and so on. I'm glad I had the benefit of reading LWW first, though — it really is the best introduction to Narnia.
And then not long after we'd finished reading the whole wonderful series — which in my memory seemed to stretch on for months and months, but it must have been only a few weeks, considering we usually managed three or four chapters a night — the BBC adaptations of the Chronicles started being shown on TV. I absolutely loved them, despite the laughably cheap and hokey costumes and effects (they really were hilariously bad even for that era!) — after all, they were the best screen versions we had at the time, and they were very solidly faithful to the books, which is more than can be said for more recent adaptations.
And that's how Narnia became part of my life and has been so ever since!
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
I think I mentioned this in my introduction, but here's the long version:
When I was a kid, the school gave out reading assignments (picture books, which I found far too easy, I was always a strong reader), so I went and picked out the biggest and thickest of them, which turned out to be a picture book adaption of LWW. Not being satisfied with the abridged version, I went and pestered my mother for the whole set, and she got me a really good full color paperback edition, which I reread over and over again. Back then my two favorite series were Narnia and Harry Potter. I eventually outgrew Harry Potter, but I always keep a copy of one Narnia book or another on my desk. I think that I have tried my best to live like a Narnian and failed, which is rather disheartening. When I read the books now I'm always filled with a faint sad feeling, one that anchors me when life gets tough. Surprisingly enough, I'm progressivist, but I've always had a soft spot for Narnia.
I was first introduced to Narnia through the BBC TV series LWW when I was 5 years old. My dad (who was a teacher at a Christian school at the time) wanted to the first episode to be recorded on VHS apparently word had been going on around the school (and maybe church as well?) about the new tv series. That was all I knew to begin with, and 5 year old me was the one who he asked to record it on the family's fairly new VCR. Well that was my first introduction - knowing nothing of the series. I ended up watching and recording all of the productions they made, PC, VDT and SC and watched and rewatched them over and over again until I knew them word for word (still do in fact! 🤣). It was a couple of years later, when I was about 8 or so, that I got a couple of Narnia books from a book club catalogue, that my mum ordered for me. The two books had blue tinge and castle on the spine - I don't remember who the cover art was done by but I remember one of the books was VDT.
Later on, when I was 10, my dad bought me my first box set of the books (at a school fundraising dinner auction), the edition with the covers by Stephen Lavis. From there I read all of the series - several times. I have particularly fond memories of reading the books whilst driving across from Victoria to Western Australia to visit my grandparents during the summer school holidays.
Well that's how I got introduced to Narnia, and still every time I hear that BBC Narnia theme it brings back lovely memories. Now I've got 4 children, I have given them each their own complete Chronicles of Narnia editions with the coloured Pauline Baynes illustrations - but when reading to the kids have read the books in publication order, and each of the kids now appear to love and appreciate the books as well.
*~JESUS is my REASON!~*
I have particularly fond memories of reading the books whilst driving across from Victoria to Western Australia to visit my grandparents during the summer school holidays.
Sorry to interrupt the thread — so are you an Aussie, Pete? So am I, though I live in the UK (in Cheshire) most of the time now! I grew up in Victoria too, in the South Gippsland area, a couple of hours' drive SE of Melbourne.
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Sorry to interrupt the thread — so are you an Aussie, Pete? So am I, though I live in the UK (in Cheshire) most of the time now!
I grew up in Victoria too, in the South Gippsland area, a couple of hours' drive SE of Melbourne.
Indeed I am. Grew up mainly around the Mornington Peninsula, moved to Tasmania for 6 years in my late teens and early twenties - partly because it was like "stepping through a wardrobe" for me ! And also spent another 6 years in Queensland, but Victorian by birth and that's where I've spent most my life - currently in north western Victoria.
I bet you love living in England @courtenay? I once went there (as a one year old) - spent a whole year in England and Europe and really desire to go back there one day... I have a soft spot for all things English.
On a semi-related note, I often think about when they're scouting for locations to film any new Narnia films, we've certainly got some rich beautiful landscapes here in Australia.
*~JESUS is my REASON!~*
I can't quite remember the age I was, only that I was a kid (maybe 10 or 11-ish?)
One day, my brother and I came home from visiting our maternal grandmother, and our parents had a surprise for us. My mom grabs a hardcover book and tells us she got all of The Chronicles of Narnia by CS Lewis. Now I did not know this title, but my dad -- who grew up on the books -- took The Magician's Nephew that moment to start reading it to us (yes, we were going by the chronological order lol). The moment I heard the first chapter entitled, The Wrong Door, I knew I was in for an adventure. And man, was I immediately pulled in! I got excited to hear a brand new chapter of that book from my dad. Then, he started reading The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe but for some reason the reading sessions came to a pause. I got so impatient, I just picked up the book myself and started reading it lol, and henceforth finished the series myself. So I would talk to my dad about where I was in the book and we'd have discussions (he told me he had read each book seven times each). I still remember my absolute delight and excitement when Walden's adaptation was made, I was gushing throughout the film in the cinema and I still remember everyone's applause at the end. It was also fun to know I had read the book first and could make my own fair judgement on if I thought the film did the story justice or not.
Though I did realize when reading LWW that I had actually encountered Narnia far earlier when I was much, much younger, on a VHS tape -- the animated version of LWW. Although I could never recall the title or story, what stuck out to me was I always remembers there was a young girl who goes to a magical world and made friends with a faun, and feeling sad that her faun friend got turned to stone by an evil witch. I had remembered nothing else beyond that, but it was always in the back of my mind and I always wondered what that was, so when I got to reading LWW I was like "wait a minute... THAT'S IT!" I really feel like that line "a dream of a dream" suits my vague recollection of the story from the cartoon, and it's really a magical feeling to finally have a title and story to go with those faint images and know it was real and not some strange dream haha.
So while I had at one point thought my first encounter with Narnia were the books (and is my most vivid memory of diving into the series), the cartoon was actually my first encounter.
New user here.
I am 31 years old, just discovered this place. Wanted to share my experiences with the books.
I was introduced to the Chronicles of Narnia when I was a little kid. My mother would read these books to me at night when I would be going to bed. Throughout my childhood I would look through these books, looking at the artwork and illustrations. I eventually re-read the books in 2021-2022, and now in 2025 I re-watched the 2005 Lion, Witch and Wardrobe film and the BBC movies (I still havent seen the sequels to the 2005 film) and started looking up wikis for the fandom, and I found my way here.
It's nice to see a community full of enthusiastic Narnia fans.
Anyways, that is my story.
Hi! You're very welcome here. I love belonging to this friendly online family, where Narnia is our favourite topic!
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
It was 1987. My teacher had sat us down on the carpet to read a book to the class. The books teachers read to us (one chapter a week) were always boring, so I looked at the carpet beneath me and imagined my own stories. Suddenly, I became aware of the story she was reading.
A boy and a girl were walking through a tunnel in the rafters, looking for an empty house that may contain burglars or ghosts. It was by far the coolest story I’d heard in that classroom. When they entered what they assumed to be the empty house it turned out that it was really Uncle Andrew’s forbidden study and you all know how that first chapter ends on a cliff hanger.
I had to wait a whole week to find out what happens next. Over the next couple of months we worked out way to Jadis encountering Aunt Letty and throwing her across the room and then my teacher abruptly stopped and the next week she began reading a different book (which she read until the summer Christmas holidays at the end of the year).
I was so disappointed we were not going to read any more. But in the weeks that she had read the books, I had noticed that I recognized the cover of the book. My parents were obsessed with books (later, whenever one of their children left home, they would convert their bed into a bookshelf and fill the abandoned bed room with bookshelves and books). On a bookshelf in our living room, I had once spotted some colourful spines of a series of books. Out of curiosity, I had pulled those books off the shelf and looked at their covers. They were the editions of the Chronicles of Narnia that Stephen Lavis had illustrated the covers for. My teacher had been reading this edition to the class for The Magician’s Nephew.
I was a bit too young to read the books myself (9 years old and not a strong reader), so I asked my mum if she’d read them to me. My mum (unbeknownst to me) was an avid C S Lewis fan and had previously tried to read the books to my older brother and sister - neither of whom were the slightest bit interested. she was thrilled by this opportunity.
Over the Christmas holidays of 1987/ 1988 she read the Magician’s Nephew to myself and my twin brother. We worked our way through the seven chronicles over the school holidays for the next few years).
In year seven, I had to read a book and make a map of the locations where the events in the story took place. Having just finished the chronicles of Narnia, I chose The Last Battle as the book I would use for this project. My mum then introduced me to Brian Sibley’s “The Land of Narnia” which I read multiple times with glee.
in the 1991 summer holidays, I decided I would read all 7 chronicles in quick succession (turned out I could do it in about 6 days). This became a habit and during the 4 school holidays during my high school years, I would read Chronicals of Narnia once. Over this time, I also read The Screwtape letters, Mere Christianity, The Ransom Trilogy (which was referred to as ‘The Cosmic Trilogy’ at that time), The Pilgrim’s Regress, Boxen, The Problem of Pain, The Four Loves, Fernseeds and Elephants, Letters to Children, Surprised by Joy and had become overjoyed any time that I could read anything by Lewis.
Recently, I have had a lot of fun reading these books to my own son (we are currently about half way through Voyage of the Dawn Treader).
The term is over: the holidays have begun.
The dream is ended: this is the morning
I think the best way to experience Narnia for the first time is to have an elementary school teacher read the stories to you. That is the way I was introduced to the books when I was in the third and fifth grades so long ago. I was fortunate to have a teacher who had a flair for dramatizing the stories. It happened to be The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, The Silver Chair, The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, and The Horse and His Boy. I had the same teacher in both grades, and she would have made a fine actress. In the early grades you are more likely to form a positive attitude toward great children’s books if someone with theatrical skill reads them to you. Then children will be very likely to read the books again for themselves since they will have more of a taste for them.
My introduction was going straight into the LWW Walden movie at the drive-in in 2005, without having had any prior explanation of what it was that we were about to watch. If I’d seen any commercials for it on Disney Channel or something beforehand, I don’t remember. Narnia was as new a concept to me as it was to Lucy, and being that I was only 5 at the time (which makes me feel ludicrously young compared to the rich histories many of you have had with the series over more decades than I’ve even lived!), Lucy was very much my eyes and ears and I was so excited looking up to her as my slightly older peer who got to live out such a beautiful fantasy. I was so taken in by the whole world of Narnia and the characters and it completely changed my life in a way that’s hard to compare to anything else. I spent much of my childhood watching the movie over and over again, as well as the commentary and behind the scenes features. While I don’t have quite the same relationship to the PC and VotDT movies, they’re still special to me and I remember being introduced to NarniaWeb through my sister and I looking at the first set photos that came out of the Dawn Treader when they were posted here, and I’ve vaguely lurked around since until actually bothering to make an account a few years ago lol.
As for the Chronicles proper I must have been 9 when we read LWW in class and I was excited because I already knew and loved the story so well, and was intrigued by some of the differences. I started reading MN at some point after, but for some reason never finished it, and then many years went by with very bad health where it hurt too much to read for very long, so it really wasn’t until I was 20 that I actually sat and read the entire series in full for the first time. Reading can still hurt quite a bit but thankfully Narnia has turned out to be much easier on me for some reason, so with them I’m able to return to my childhood ways of voracious reading and knock a whole one out in a day lol.
Narnia’s been there for me for 20 years now. It gave me a very happy childhood and is a lifeline in my adulthood now.
@davidd that's a wonderful account! Thank you for taking us through your journey!
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Narnia was as new a concept to me as it was to Lucy, and being that I was only 5 at the time (which makes me feel ludicrously young compared to the rich histories many of you have had with the series over more decades than I’ve even lived!), Lucy was very much my eyes and ears and I was so excited looking up to her as my slightly older peer who got to live out such a beautiful fantasy. I was so taken in by the whole world of Narnia and the characters and it completely changed my life in a way that’s hard to compare to anything else.
Hey, I was still a bit under 5 when I was introduced to Narnia via LWW — the book, not the movie (I had seen the little animated film of it once before, but I was too young to take it in properly and I didn't really remember much about it other than the title) — and I had almost exactly the same experience. I related to Lucy instantly and was also totally drawn into this magical world that somehow meant more to me than any other story I'd ever encountered. So I don't think that's "ludicrously young" at all.
@davidd I enjoyed your account too. I did have one teacher for two years in primary school who was really good at reading stories to our class (and putting on voices for all the different characters!), but unfortunately he didn't do Narnia.
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)