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The Giving Tree
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I know that many people have a sentimental love for this book, and I respect that -- you can't rationalize emotional connection. And generally, I like this author. But with this book, since it inspired no real emotional response in me, I am left with only the rational perspective, which in me was this:
This book troubles me deeply, because it enshrines self-destructive and self-pitying martyrdom as the paragon of love for others. And I think there is already far too much of this in our society. This book seems to say that if you really love someone else, you will damage yourself, cripple yourself, tear down your boundaries, destroy yourself for them. And further, it implies that those who are loved must by nature use and devour those who love them. An incredibly unhealthy model for love and relationships, especially for a child's book.
I am a parent of two, and though many parents have offered up this book as representative of the true nature of parental love, I cannot agree. If I were to raise my children this way, I feel I would only be teaching them to take selfishly from those who love them, to use people up and always expect more -- and on the flip side, I would be teaching them that if they love someone then they have to give of themselves until it hurts, have to live without boundaries of any kind.
Instead of raising my kids this way, I feel it's important to teach them to respect those who love them and care for them, to not take from others so much that it damages; I feel it's important to teach them that even in love we all must maintain our boundaries, our integrity. I feel it's important that my kids, and all kids really, understand that real, healthy love does not demand destruction or diminishment of anyone involved in it, that in fact real and healthy love ultimately heals and builds up those who participate in it.
I suppose that this book may have been intended as an anti-lesson, an example of how NOT to behave -- but if so, then it was not made clear that this was the case, because most people who read this book seem to take it as an ideal example of love.
Certainly it's possible to not take it so seriously; but when the underlying message and philosophy is so concentrated and heavy-handed, it's hard to avoid tasting it in every passage.
It reminds me of that other beloved childhood book about love, where the young boy's mother is so obsessive about cuddling him and tucking him in at night that even as he gets older and older, she follows him around, sneaks into his college dorm, sneaks into his home as an adult, takes him from his bed with his wife still sleeping and reassures him (herself?) that he'll "always be my baby". *shudder*
Overall: Sweet, but to the point of being cloying, and a disturbing message. =/
This book troubles me deeply, because it enshrines self-destructive and self-pitying martyrdom as the paragon of love for others. And I think there is already far too much of this in our society. This book seems to say that if you really love someone else, you will damage yourself, cripple yourself, tear down your boundaries, destroy yourself for them. And further, it implies that those who are loved must by nature use and devour those who love them. An incredibly unhealthy model for love and relationships, especially for a child's book.
I am a parent of two, and though many parents have offered up this book as representative of the true nature of parental love, I cannot agree. If I were to raise my children this way, I feel I would only be teaching them to take selfishly from those who love them, to use people up and always expect more -- and on the flip side, I would be teaching them that if they love someone then they have to give of themselves until it hurts, have to live without boundaries of any kind.
Instead of raising my kids this way, I feel it's important to teach them to respect those who love them and care for them, to not take from others so much that it damages; I feel it's important to teach them that even in love we all must maintain our boundaries, our integrity. I feel it's important that my kids, and all kids really, understand that real, healthy love does not demand destruction or diminishment of anyone involved in it, that in fact real and healthy love ultimately heals and builds up those who participate in it.
I suppose that this book may have been intended as an anti-lesson, an example of how NOT to behave -- but if so, then it was not made clear that this was the case, because most people who read this book seem to take it as an ideal example of love.
Certainly it's possible to not take it so seriously; but when the underlying message and philosophy is so concentrated and heavy-handed, it's hard to avoid tasting it in every passage.
It reminds me of that other beloved childhood book about love, where the young boy's mother is so obsessive about cuddling him and tucking him in at night that even as he gets older and older, she follows him around, sneaks into his college dorm, sneaks into his home as an adult, takes him from his bed with his wife still sleeping and reassures him (herself?) that he'll "always be my baby". *shudder*
Overall: Sweet, but to the point of being cloying, and a disturbing message. =/
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While the tree is clearly the heo and the boy the villian, I don't think Silversten was pushing us to emulate the behavior of either. I think he was trying to show that the giver of love was, in the end, happier than the selfish taker. Of course the moral isn't to love our children as the tree does or raise our children to be the boy, the boy is miserable. I think it was more simply that there is pleasure in giving.

While the tree is clearly the heo and the boy the villian, I don't think Silversten was pushing us ..."
Great response to the review- I thought the same thing!

When I said that there is already "far too much of this in our society, I was referring specifically to "self-destructive and self-pitying martyrdom as the paragon of love for others". Did you perhaps miss that, or are you saying that you think there should be more examples of self-destructive and self-pitying martyrdom being put forth to others as the paragon of love?


honestly, you're right. I've heard of this sort of thing in almost every sappy book I read.



I will read this book with my 13 year old son very soon. He is at the age where girls are getting interesting to him. I want him to know the right way yo treat a woman is NOT this way.




I find it interesting that the people who hate this book all seem to agree that it was intended as a model for how to love. They never take it as a warning of exactly what you describe in your review. It could be that Shel Silverstein agrees with you completely. Of course, a sign of great art is that it is open to interpretation and allows for the different experiences that the readers bring with them. I love the book because the tree was loving the boy the only way it knew how, even if he was completely wrong to do so. I don't take it as a morality tale.

I'm just letting you know that your statement is all encompassing but it's wrong. I have some friends who hated this and felt differently - is varying stages - than the commenters here.
I guess you could say *most* and be correct. But definitely not *all*.





I'll agree that little kids don't think of it that way -- which, again, is part of the problem. This kind of subconscious conditioning slips in unnoticed, under the kids' minimally-developed radar, not filtered or evaluated by the conscious mind. It's just set before them as a model of love, and they accept it and think it's cool.
"Just a book", though -- can't agree with that dismissive attitude. Books can and have changed the world.

I'm not saying, by the way, that this book is so awful and horrendous that the damage it does can't be undone by good parenting, communication, and discussion with your kids. It can, in fact, lead to worthwhile lessons, interesting conversations, and opportunities to transmit values.
But then, finding a dead kitten on the road outside your house can do all those things, too. Doesn't mean that dead kittens are a good thing, you know?








Oh my! I forgot about that GORGEOUS BOOK!!! oh i'm gonna buy myself a copy again. 41yo and I wouldnt mind hearing that mantra running through my head again. Thanks for reminding me!



Wow. Touched a nerve, have we? This book is certainly a sort of sacred cow for many, that's certain.
Everyone's mileage may vary, certainly. As for me, this book disturbed me when I was a kid and had it read to me. And as for my kids, my little daughter came home from grandma's house where it was read to her, asked why the boy was so mean to the tree, and said she didn't like the book because "the boy chopped the tree up to pieces."
Not the end of the world, certainly, and it surely didn't warp or ruin anyone -- no one has suggested any of that.
You reach far and presume much with your obviously emotionally-skewed inferences about how much or how little we trust our children, much less the ones about what we can and cannot comprehend. And your saying that we should be better parents simply makes me suspect you're just a troll trying to get a rise out of people on a public board. Seriously, who discusses like that? Speaking of smart kids and proper upbringing, that is.
Maybe it would actually be productive to speak in clear terms and without personal attacks. What is it you, Damon, feel we have failed to grasp?

Well said, Dylan. Several here have made similar points, and I don't fully disagree -- perhaps it's not so much Silverstein's intentions I have a problem with, as the place and meaning this book has gained in our culture. You may not have had it pushed as a sweet story of love, but as far as I've seen the vast majority of people have. Most children are introduced to this as, look how much the tree loves the boy, and look what love does to people. In my most cynical and bitter times I might agree, but it disturbs me to see love painted thus for children, even if that wasn't the author's intent.
Comparing this book to finding a dead kitten is a tad bit hyperbolic don't you think?"
I'll concede to that, I suppose. Though I would say that a book depicting a child who chops a parent figure down with an axe, hacking off limbs and ultimately fashioning a vehicle from the corpse, isn't necessarily less viscerally disturbing than a dead cat.

I tried reading the Lorax to my first graders- and asked them what the message was- not one of them could grasp it- so i know not many kids are as emotionally sensitive and/ or have a parent that helps them process their feelings or-reaction to a book. My mom really was a great mom, and still is and i thank her for bringing me up to be a secular humanist,which is what i wish all people would strive to be,

You said, "The overwhelming majority of children come away repulsed." Which I'll assume you didn't do actual studies for and is thus anecdotal. Okay; maybe that's true. In my experience, most people remember this book fondly, referring to it as a sweet example of parental love and giving. Also anecdotal. Maybe that's true. Who the hell knows.
But I'm right. =)


You know the book is about his wife... How she always helped him through life and grow as a person until she died really young because of a hereditary brain disease. It's not about how life works in a parasitic relationship it's symbolism for how even though his wife died he is still able to live on and grow while cherishing her remaining tree stump of memories that remain there forever.
You asked, "Have you ever loved someone so much that you would give anything for that person's happiness even though it hurt you"... this is an example of exactly why I think this book is terrible -- the widespread idea that how much damage you take is a measure of how much you love someone.
So the answer I would give to your question is, no, I've loved with a far greater love than that martyrish, petty love of self-mutilation. I have loved someone so much that I refused to mutilate myself for them, which is I think a far greater love than the ultimately self-indulgent love of the Martyr. I love my children so much that I would never even consider warping their minds with the idea that the more you let someone hurt you, the more you love them. I have seen the results of that kind of thinking on people, and it's an ugly, terrible thing.
Whichever character is primary, it's still no good. If I had a cartoon parent-tree and it really loved me, then I would rather it refused to hurt itself "for me", taught me the lesson of moderation, and then was able to be there with me as I became an adult. The tree in the book gave the child a bunch of material goods with only transient value, taught to boy to value goods over the welfare of someone who loved him, and then when the boy grew up it was dead and gone. As a teacher, FAILURE. As a companion, FAILURE. As an enabler? Success.
Certainly heartache is a part of love. A part to be accepted, endured, weathered -- not SOUGHT after, for gods'sakes! There is enough pain and loss in the world as it is, we don't need to go around creating it and calling it "love".
I agree that this seems to fit in with the orthodox perception of Jesus and his teachings, and indeed I agree that many Christians would say that Jesus would be proud of the lessons this book teaches. This is one reason I am not a Christian, at least not in the sense of the orthodoxy that would embrace this book.
Thanks again for the comment!