Fourteen-year-old Sofia Bottom lives in a small country that Europe has forgotten. But inside its …
Lent by a friend. I'm about halfway through already. So far it's very good, but also kind of painfully on the nose to be reading while Russia tries to annex Ukraine and the US threatens everywhere.
Lent by a friend. I'm about halfway through already. So far it's very good, but also kind of painfully on the nose to be reading while Russia tries to annex Ukraine and the US threatens everywhere.
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer revolves around the youthful adventures of the novel's schoolboy protagonist, …
A product of its time, which isn't an excuse
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I kind of have two reviews of this book. On the one hand, I now understand why it's a classic. Twain was a great observer of his peers and an even better writer. It's not a book for kids, at least not contemporary ones, but setting aside the things I'm about to complain about it's a great read about childhood for adults.
On the other, it's also very clear to me why many people don't want to read this book and particularly want it taken out of curricula. It's not just the N-word, though that's all over the place. Personally I was much more troubled by the attitudes through the book.
The worst part by far is Twain's treatment of the one indigenous character, "Injun Joe". The story needs an antagonist, and the cartoonishness of Joe and his crimes seem like an OK fit. But why make him …
I kind of have two reviews of this book. On the one hand, I now understand why it's a classic. Twain was a great observer of his peers and an even better writer. It's not a book for kids, at least not contemporary ones, but setting aside the things I'm about to complain about it's a great read about childhood for adults.
On the other, it's also very clear to me why many people don't want to read this book and particularly want it taken out of curricula. It's not just the N-word, though that's all over the place. Personally I was much more troubled by the attitudes through the book.
The worst part by far is Twain's treatment of the one indigenous character, "Injun Joe". The story needs an antagonist, and the cartoonishness of Joe and his crimes seem like an OK fit. But why make him indigenous at all? His indigeneity is irrelevant to the plot but Twain is literally incapable of mentioning him with explicitly flagging it. I realised towards the end of the book that this is a direct counterpart to the antisemitism in Dorian Gray, which I found such a slap in the face that I couldn't finish the story. I don't think it says anything particularly good about me that I could hold my nose and keep reading when it was less personal, but that's also not very surprising. In any case, I would rate this as the primary reason to keep the book off syllabi, and I can certainly understand anyone refusing to finish it once the treatment of this character becomes clear.
By comparison to that disgusting benchmark, Twain's treatment of Black characters seems slightly less bad, in that: there's more than one, they aren't interchangeable, their Blackness is relevant to the roles they get to play in the story, and he puts some positive words about at least one of them in a character's (Huck's) mouth. But even that last is tempered: Huck seems proud to treat the Black man who gives him food and board less badly than other white people do, but it's very explicitly a concession that Huck will share a table with him. All of which, and the liberal use of the N-word in dialogue, seem realistic for how this set of white people would have talked about Black folk in their town, but it still makes for hard reading today.
And even the way Twain approaches the white characters of the town is somewhat condescending. He's a good enough observer that it's clear he's talking about the sort of place he grew up in, but he also seems very keen to separate himself from it, like he's better for having got out, not just luckier. This is a much smaller flaw in the book, but it did grate at times, and that sort of superiority probably reinforces the racism showing through elsewhere.
The guest was one of the authors of The Rivalry Peril: How Great-Power Competition Threatens Peace and Weakens Democracy. On the strength of that interview, I think that's probably a very good book too. But it's so much about things I already believe that I'm not putting it on my own wishlist. I only manage to get through 1-2 nonfiction books a year, need to save that for things that aren't just going to be making me feel clever by confirming my existing beliefs.
The guest was one of the authors of The Rivalry Peril: How Great-Power Competition Threatens Peace and Weakens Democracy. On the strength of that interview, I think that's probably a very good book too. But it's so much about things I already believe that I'm not putting it on my own wishlist. I only manage to get through 1-2 nonfiction books a year, need to save that for things that aren't just going to be making me feel clever by confirming my existing beliefs.
I tried reading this when I was approximately Tom's age and knew almost nothing about US culture, and bounced pretty hard. I was curious to try again now that the cultural distance wouldn't be so alienating.
I am enjoying it much more this time, but I think the real variable is age. The cultural setting still feels so far removed from anything I know that I needed the first chapter explained to me; fortunately it hasn't been a barrier in the rest of the book, but it's still highly unfamiliar. But I remember hating the famed whitewashing a fence story as a kid, and this time I found it wryly amusing - I just think this is a book for adults about a kid, not a book for kids.
I tried reading this when I was approximately Tom's age and knew almost nothing about US culture, and bounced pretty hard. I was curious to try again now that the cultural distance wouldn't be so alienating.
I am enjoying it much more this time, but I think the real variable is age. The cultural setting still feels so far removed from anything I know that I needed the first chapter explained to me; fortunately it hasn't been a barrier in the rest of the book, but it's still highly unfamiliar. But I remember hating the famed whitewashing a fence story as a kid, and this time I found it wryly amusing - I just think this is a book for adults about a kid, not a book for kids.
I'm about 2/3 of the way through and both the racism and the amount Twain condescends to his characters are grating. But he was also an excellent observer and writer; so far there's enough to keep me going while sometimes gritting my teeth or rolling my eyes at the author.
At the heart of this book, there's a good, simple ghost story in a creepy setting. It would work well as a short story, and Myfanwy Piper did a great job distilling that short story back out for the libretto of Britten's opera version. But the original text is so heavily larded with too many words--too many adjectives, just too much in general--as to ruin it for me. Some of this is the sheer wordiness, some is how slowly the story is drawn out, which was probably an artefact of having originally been published as a serial. But some is also how heavily the protagonist feels the need to imbue every step with Drama, to the point that when the ending comes it has no impact whatsoever because the piece has been blaring at fortississimo for an hour.
Seriously, the opera is a so much better telling of the …
At the heart of this book, there's a good, simple ghost story in a creepy setting. It would work well as a short story, and Myfanwy Piper did a great job distilling that short story back out for the libretto of Britten's opera version. But the original text is so heavily larded with too many words--too many adjectives, just too much in general--as to ruin it for me. Some of this is the sheer wordiness, some is how slowly the story is drawn out, which was probably an artefact of having originally been published as a serial. But some is also how heavily the protagonist feels the need to imbue every step with Drama, to the point that when the ending comes it has no impact whatsoever because the piece has been blaring at fortississimo for an hour.
Seriously, the opera is a so much better telling of the same story.
There are creatures in the water of Con Dao. To the locals, they're monsters. To …
This society—what we call modern society, what we always think of as the most important time the world has ever known, simply because we are in it—is just the sausage made by grinding up history.
I’m struggling with James’s insistence on, when one word would do, using ten and making his sentence structures so convoluted as to have the effect of interrupting every thought repeatedly. I’m ploughing on because I’m curious about how much the opera’s libretto left out or embellished, but I’m not sure I’ll finish this one. So far my main conclusion is that the libretto tells this story better.
@Tak@reading.taks.garden I think it's more specific than that though: inability to connect with others (spouse, coworkers, wolf) in a mutual, reciprocal way, while desperately desiring that connection. While I was thinking of it as just "poor decision-making skills" I was frustrated with the book, and it only really started to click for me once I got the broader theme of why she made these particular poor decisions.