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The Wind in the Willows
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I was suspicious of this book when I was a kid. It's all, "Hey kids, here's a fun story about talking animals," right? And I was like no, this is just you banging on about trees. This is a pastoral poem in disguise. It's boring. This book is like the guy who comes into your classroom and sits backwards on a chair all, "Sammy the sock puppet is here to get real about abstinence!" It's like when your mom was like "I froze this banana and it's just as good as a popsicle!" It is not. Mom is full of shit.
More things that are bullshit
- Carob
- The Berenstain Bears
- Mathletes
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You can't fool kids, and since I am super immature you can't fool me either: Wind in the Willows is still boring. I'm not saying it's all bad! The parts with Mr. Toad are pretty entertaining. Poop poop! Lol, I'm on Team Toad. And it's sweet that Ratty and Mole are

blah blah blah trees and shit
But it's like sitting through Mr. Rogers just to get to the Make-Believe stuff. In between there are just pages and pages of hogwash like this:
So, what was bullshit for you when you were a kid? Knowing is half the battle! Now I want a popsicle.
More things that are bullshit
- Carob
- The Berenstain Bears
- Mathletes
-
You can't fool kids, and since I am super immature you can't fool me either: Wind in the Willows is still boring. I'm not saying it's all bad! The parts with Mr. Toad are pretty entertaining. Poop poop! Lol, I'm on Team Toad. And it's sweet that Ratty and Mole are

blah blah blah trees and shit
But it's like sitting through Mr. Rogers just to get to the Make-Believe stuff. In between there are just pages and pages of hogwash like this:
"Mole stood still a moment, held in thought. As one wakened suddenly from a beautiful dream, who struggles to recall it, but can recapture nothing but a dim sense of the beauty in it, the beauty! Till that, too, fades away in its turn, and the dreamer bitterly accepts the hard, cold waking and all its penalties."And here's what that is: it's booooring.
So, what was bullshit for you when you were a kid? Knowing is half the battle! Now I want a popsicle.
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Anyone who drops his spring cleaning to go outside for an adventure is my hero for life.


My nephew loves it though! He has been listening to it at night for the past year or two.

Never read this, and it's on my "No Intention To" list (not a part of my shelves, though maybe it should be).


I think I will try it again in my adult years as I like all the hogwash words. And I still hold into my fantasy that animals really do have a life that's worthy of a cool story. :)

Aha. So that's part of the appeal.
My own fondness for it stems mainly from my son's love of it when he was quite young. We had endless river picnics (occasionally real, but mostly imaginary) as a result, and his first theatre trip was to a production of it.


Also, because of said fixation, I know every word of every song.

I
Dearly Eh person, pls Google Carolyn Keene. I'm not able to paste the link for some reason. It was a pseudonym but she was indeed a real person. She was only ever paid a few thousand dollars, which stinks. Did you ever read the Bobbsey Twins?
Sturbridge Village had excellent maple sugar for sale, so it was hardly a wasted trip, even if my neighbors were making their own back home in New Hampshire.
We had a a frightening experience at Plymouth I dunno maybe 15 years ago when my son was 12. I hadn't realized how monstrous that place was.
I hated Beatrix Potter. For those of us who lived in the dark, her books were written for tourists.

I still haven't been to Plymouth, despite spending most of my life in Massachusetts.


Oh, disapproving grandmothers. I can't imagine what's going through their heads.

I had a couple of very spooky experiences when I was 10-13 or so, once at Stonehenge (when they actually let you in among the stones), and again at Gettysburg. Scared the daylights out of my parents (one each was at each place with me). Same reaction, which I can only describe as a tremendous feeling of the presence of the dead.



My favorite part about this review is that I'm friends with my mom on ŷ, so there's a fair chance she's read me calling bullshit on my childhood. Pssst, I didn't like orange juice popsicles either, Mom. Sometimes I would go over other kids' houses and they'd have Real Popsicles with, like, sugar and artificial colors, and I'd be like oh man, when I grow up I'm gonna eat shit like this all the time. And I do.
But I don't give it to my son. He can have frozen bananas and like it.

I never went to a McDonalds before I was ten, and then it was for breakfast.

You were lucky to have any sort of burgers. I was 16 before I had my first one, and probably older than that for my first pizza!
(I'm not a senior or pensioner. But I did grow up in an English village.)

Yes, that too. To this day, I probably have about one burger every couple of years. (In the past, I occasionally made them, but they weren't "fast".)

Had burgers earlier this week, but I was the one who cooked them.

It's one thing for kids to read these books, but it's silly for adults who want to keep living in these worlds. I have a friend who has literally read Lord of the Rings more than 50x.


Ah, the old utopian rural past. America's version includes Walden and Little House on the Prairie. Love that point and the books you cited - I'd never thought to group those all together, but I totally get it.
now back to yelling about hamburgers and historical actors! I can't remember the last time I was at McD's or BK, but I get a big disgusting breakfast sandwich at Dunkin Donuts about twice a year and I enjoy the shit out of it.

Ooh, I'd not thought of that as a category, but yes.
Michael wrote: "It's one thing for kids to read these books, but it's silly for adults who want to keep living in these worlds. I have a friend who has literally read Lord of the Rings more than 50x."
I'd rather people read children's classics than nothing at all. Also, there are many non-silly reasons to read them: to read to a child, for academic study of the genre, and when one needs comfort of happier times. And the complex world and language-building of LotR puts it in a different category, I think. Nevertheless, 50 times does seem... odd.


But then, I also liked carob.

Especially when motherfuckers LIE and tell you it's chocolate.
You know what else is bullshit? The whole Elsie Dinsmore genre of kids' books that are designed to guilt children into being Good.
I thought Anne of Green Gables was boring but at least she had a personality.


