This column in the "My Reading Life" series by Elinore Standard appeared in the Record Review in March, 2005
Works mentioned in the piece: The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame, A Reading Diary by Alberto Manguel.
AND THE TOAD --- CAME --- HOME
On NPR I recently heard children’s book author and reviewer Daniel
Pinkwater talk about a new, abridged edition of the 1908 Kenneth Grahame
children’s classic, “The Wind in The Willows." Although the characters,
Rat, Mole, Badger and Toad, seemed familiar, I realized that somehow I
neither read it nor was it read to me. What a lack!
I quickly
ordered the original 1908 version illustrated in 1961 by Ernest H.
Shepard from Amazon, ($5.99), where I also browsed through another young
reader’s edition with nice illustrations by Don Daily and re-told by G.
C. Barrett. The original text is shortened somewhat but it does retain
the spirit of the original so I decided to get it for the beginning
reader in our family.
I checked the local library system and
found the Pinkwater version, illustrated by Inga Moore, at three
libraries. Many have the original with the Shepard illustrations and
there are plenty of others. Several libraries have the unabridged
audiobook and I discovered an abridged (2 tapes) BBC version read by
Alan Bennett. Although there are many videos of “The Wind In The
Willows”, the most likely version includes voices of Judy Collins, Roddy
McDowall, Jose Ferrer and Eddie Bracken. Netflix (www.netflix.com) will
mail DVD’s and is usually good source for movie and TV classics.
Although they have several listings for “The Wind In The Willows” I was
put off by the Disneyish animation in what I found.
Read this
opening line of the original Kenneth Grahame (1859-1932) “The Wind In
The Willows”, close your eyes, and think what comes to mind:
The mole had been working very hard all the
morning, spring cleaning his little home.”
Don’t
you want to snuggle deeper into your cozy chair and keep reading? Don’t
you think of warmth and the safety of home? When mole returns to his
old underground home after adventuring afar, he looks around at his
familiar things and realizes how much it all means to him. He realizes
the value of such a base in one’s existence.
“But it was good to
think he had this to come back to, this place which was all his own,
these things which were so glad to see him again and could always be
counted upon for the same simple welcome.”
Kenneth Grahame offers
sly insights into human nature that may be lost on the young but will
delight the older reader, such as when Mole observes, “After all, the
best part of a holiday is perhaps not so much to be resting yourself, as
to see all the other fellows busy working.” Kind of like being in
Florida and knowing it is 15 degrees and snowing in The North Country.
For “A Reading Diary: A Passionate Reader’s Reflections On A Year of
Books”, (Farrar, 2004), Alberto Manguel kept a volume of notes,
reflections, impressions, sketches, all elicited by his re-reading 12 of
his favorite old books. In one chapter, Manguel, an Argentine by birth,
is about to buy his own house near Poitiers in France after not having
one for a long time, and he begins thinking about “The Wind In The
Willows” and the comforts of home. He says, “Kenneth Grahame is masterly
at describing comfort,” and so Manguel decided to re-read “The Wind In
The Willows”.
Manguel says he is like Mole in that he likes
orderly adventures and as an exile he says, “I know that you can feel
utterly at home in a place that is not the one to which you feel the
deepest attachment. (Mole would agree).” He observes, “…throughout my
reading year I found myself traveling to many different cities and yet
wishing to be back home, in my house in a small village in France, where
I keep my books and do my work.” Mole would agree with that, too.
If, by some small chance, you are unfamiliar with the story of “The
Wind in the Willows”, it goes like this: Mole emerges from his
underground home into the Springtime world above. He meets Rat and
together they paddle a little boat around The River. While they are
picnicking, Badger makes a brief appearance and Toad appears in a
one-man shell, rowing erratically and tipping over. Mole and Rat visit
Toad at Toad Hall and find him excited about setting out in his latest
passion: a gypsy caravan. Toad convinces them to come along. They’ve not
gone far when the caravan is wiped off the road by a speeding motor car
and instead of lamenting, Toad is possessed by the newest new thing. A
hopelessly bad driver, Toad wrecks one expensive auto after another and
Rat and Mole give up. Winter has come and Mole sets off into the Wild
Wood where he is terrorized by stoats and weasels. Heavily armed, Rat
sets off to find Mole. A snowstorm covers up everything but reunited,
they stumble upon the entrance to Badger’s snug burrow. The antisocial
but kindly Badger welcomes them and eventually shows them a safe way out
of the Wild Wood. Along about Yuletide, Mole realizes he is homesick
and invites Rat to visit him for a change. Together they give Mole’s
place a makeover and have a happy homecoming. Now it is summer again and
Badger, Mole and Rat decide to do an intervention on Toad, who is a
menace on the roads. They lecture him about his reckless ways and lock
him in his room. He escapes and steals a motorcar outside a pub. Toad is
caught and thrown into a dungeon where he stays until he bribes his way
out. In the guise of a washerwoman, he wheedles a ride on a railway
train and escapes from the pursuing Bobbies. Toad then gets a ride on a
barge and is insulting to the bargewoman. Toad steals the barge horse
and the barge runs aground. “Ha,, Ha,,” laughs Toad who then sells the
horse. With shillings in his pocket, Toad hitches a ride in a passing
motorcar, the very one he had taken from the pub. Overcome by his
driving obsession, he grabs the wheel and plunges the car into a pond.
Chased by the law once again, Toad jumps in the river and is saved by
Rat. Rat is disgusted and Toad repents a little, seeing what an awful
ass he has made of himself. In his absence, Toad Hall has been taken
over by the Wild Wooders who are squatting there, wrecking the place.
Badger knows a secret passageway to Toad Hall and together the four
friends resolve to reclaim it. Armed with pistols and swords and sticks
and accompanied by other friendly animals, they rush in and whack the
evildoers. They get the place cleaned up and send out invitations to a
celebration banquet. Although Toad has been forbidden to make speeches,
he does sing one last little song that begins: “When the Toad
----came----home!”
And the moral of the story is? I was doing
fine until I asked. You could say the moral is: you can do whatever you
feel like doing if you have enough money to bail yourself out when you
get in trouble. As Ratty observes, “Toad is rather rich, you know.”
Although he is slightly contrite in the end, you get the feeling Toad is
like every other irresponsible rich boy you’ve ever met: his impulse
control is set on zero.
Electing to leave the story on a positive
note, I prefer to remember the sweetness and loyalty of the animal
friendships and Kenneth Grahame’s gorgeous descriptions of the seasons
in nature, the fields, the Wild Wood and The River in “The Wind in the
Willows."
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