Why Children Should Read Alice in Wonderland

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Psychologists at UCSB and at the University of British Columbia make the following claim: reading texts that challenge our ability to make meaning also enhances cognitive mechanisms related to implicit learning functions. The researchers had their subjects read a story by Kafka, then tested them on detecting patterns and structures. Below is a link to a fuller report on the study in The Guardian. The findings remind me that nonsense and the surreal challenge us to do the work of creating meaning in ways that “realistic” narratives do not. Noam Chomsky’s “Colorless green ideas sleep furiously” was constructed as a sentence that produces nonsense in semantic terms, yet the minute we read it, we work hard to make sense of it by turning literal meaning into figurative meaning. “Colorless” becomes “dull” and green becomes “immature,” and so on. Is there poetry in Chomsky’s “nonsense”? And what drives us to turn the nonsensical and surreal into something meaningful?

This week, in my course on the Brothers Grimm and Hans Christian Andersen, we read Bruno Bettelheim on the uses of enchantment and what he calls the “struggle for meaning.” Robert Darnton’s famous essay “Peasants Tell Tales” has the subtitle “The Meaning of Mother Goose.” The psychoanalyst and the historian provide competing models for constructing the “meaning” of fairy tales, with one arguing that children make psychological sense on their own of fairy tales, and the other making the case for the fairy tales as repositories of folk wisdom and programs for survival.

And to return to Kafka: his stories have often been compared to fairy tales. Patrick Bridgwater’s Kafka: Gothic and Fairytale elaborates on the fairy-tale quality of Kafka’s shorter narratives, pointing out resemblances to fairy tales and to what he calls the anti-fairytale.

Here’s to more nonsense in children’s books. And now, more than ever, I understand the importance–if not the meaning–of Lewis Carroll’s Alice in Wonderland.


http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2009/sep/17/kafka-enhances-cognitive-functions-study

Karla Kuskin and Walt Whitman

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The New York Times reported the death of Karl Kuskin today. The link to the obituary is below. In rereading her poems, I was reminded of Whitman’s “There Was a Child Went Forth”–perhaps the most beautiful poem ever written about childhood.

http://www.nytimes.com/2009/08/22/books/22kuskin.html?scp=1&sq=karla%20kuskin&st=cse

“There Was a Child Went Forth” by Walt Whitman

THERE was a child went forth every day;
And the first object he look’d upon, that object he became;
And that object became part of him for the day, or a certain part of the day, or for many years, or stretching cycles of years.
The early lilacs became part of this child,
And grass, and white and red morning-glories, and white and red clover, and the song of the phoebe-bird, 5
And the Third-month lambs, and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the mare’s foal, and the cow’s calf,
And the noisy brood of the barn-yard, or by the mire of the pond-side,
And the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there—and the beautiful curious liquid,
And the water-plants with their graceful flat heads—all became part of him.

Spring

by Karla Kuskin

I’m shouting
I’m singing
I’m swinging through trees
I’m winging skyhigh
With the buzzing black bees.
I’m the sun
I’m the moon
I’m the dew on the rose.
I’m a rabbit
Whose habit
Is twitching his nose.
I’m lively
I’m lovely
I’m kicking my heels.
I’m crying “Come Dance”
To the fresh water eels.
I’m racing through meadows
Without any coat
I’m a gamboling lamb
I’m a light leaping goat
I’m a bud
I’m a bloom
I’m a dove on the wing.
I’m running on rooftops
And welcoming spring!

Hollins University Conference

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Just returned from a wonderful conference at Hollins University in Roanoke. Hollins runs a summer M.A. degree program in Children’s Literature that attracts many notable writers, illustrators, and scholars. I was deeply impressed by the vibrant intellectual community that forms there–great talks and lively conversation in a utopian setting, complete with grazing horses on campus. (Margaret Wise Brown is a graduate of the university.) This summer, Ruth Sanderson, Candice Ransom, Tina Hanlon, Amanda Cockrell, and Brian Atteberry (among many others) are on the faculty. Above an illustration from Ruth Sanderson’s “Twelve Dancing Princesses.”
Here’s a link to the M.A. Program at Hollins:
http://www.hollins.edu/grad/childlit/childlit.htm

(No) Fear of Flying

Notice anything interesting about the house and balloons?
Notice anything interesting about the house and balloons?

In Trumpet of the Swan, the “splendid sensation” of flight inspires Louis to say: “I never knew that flying could be such fun. This is great. This is sensational. This is superb. I feel exalted, and I’m not dizzy.” In Feeling like a Kid, Jerry Griswold has a wonderful chapter on “Lightness” and writes with expressive intensity about Peter Pan, The Light Princess, Mary Poppins, The People Could Fly, and other books. He recently reviewed the new Disney Pixar film Up for the LA Times.

http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/arts/la-ca-up7-2009jun07,0,7813918.story

Spike Jonze and “Where the Wild Things Are”

Anyone have more information on the test screenings?

http://pictureyear.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-video.html

Over a year ago, rumors began to circulate that the $75 million dollar film of “Where The Wild Things Are” was in trouble. Directed by Spike Jonze, with a script by Dave Eggers, monsters from the Jim Henson company, and music by Karen O (of the Yeah Yeah Yeah’s), the film adaptation of the Maurice Sendak children’s classic had intriguing creative/hipster potential. But the word was that it too dark and scary and the actor playing the mischievous Max had failed to impress the brass at Warner Brothers. Test screenings were reputedly disastrous.

It’s now slated for an October 2009 release, but if the above trailer is anything to go by, it certainly looks visually impressive. I’m keeping my fingers crossed.