[Sits in Thoughtful Spot]
“Oh, what to say about Winnie-the-Pooh? Think.
Think. Think.”
Yeah, I’m starting with something that’s more from Disney
than A.A. Milne for this one. I mean,
the “thoughtful spot” is definitely Milne, but “Think. Think.
Think,” I’m pretty sure is a creation of the Walt Disney company and the
cast and crew of their Winnie-the-Pooh short
films.
It’s actually hard to get away from Disney when it comes to
Pooh. You know how many Winnie the Pooh projects they’ve done
ranging between movies and children’s television. A lot! A whole lot! Far more than any
Disney Princess.
Even as literary as I am, I’m not immune to it. Being a child of the ‘80s and ‘90s, when I
think of Winnie the Pooh, I think of the intro to this Saturday morning
cartoon:
Even beyond Disney, Pooh’s got a fair bit of pop culture
fame. Up to and including being an
extended reference in a Kenny Loggins song that’s known to get people a bit
misty.
Winnie-the-Pooh’s genesis
actually stems from a man by the name of Alan Alexander Milne. Milne was born in 1882, the son of two school
teachers. Milne had an early start at
reading and writing, reading at the age of two and writing verses, parodies and
other things for his school paper when he was young. He moved on to more writing after university,
though not always with a financial gain.
In 1906, he took a position at the famous British satirical magazine Punch.
He went on to get married and serve in World War I. After the war, he would write the play Mr. Pim Passes By, which was a huge
success and netted the Milnes a certain degree of financial independence. However, the event that would in a way lead
to A.A. Milne’s worldwide fame happened in 1920. His son Christopher Robin Milne was born. Inspired by his son, Milne wrote four books
for children. There were the two Pooh
books Winnie-the-Pooh and The House at Pooh Corner. There were also two books of verse, When We Were Very Young and Now We Are Six. The books were also perfectly complimented by
the illustrations of artist Ernest H. Shephard.
And so, Winnie the Pooh and A.A. Milne’s fame were born.
There is a little bit of a shadow over all this,
though. You see, Christopher Robin Milne
never quite managed to live down the fame of being THE Christopher Robin. I’m not going to get into it much here, but I
understand there are a book and a movie both named Goodbye, Christopher Robin that deal with it and other facts of
Milne’s life. There’s also Christopher
Robin Milne’s own autobiography The
Enchanted Places.
The Pooh books are series of short adventures by Christopher
Robin’s stuffed animal friends Winnie-the-Pooh, Piglet, Eeyore, Tigger, Kanga
and Roo as well as their woodland animal friends Rabbit and Owl.
I reread the Pooh books to see if there was anything I had
forgotten that would strike me now as different or alarming or
interesting. There were a few
things. Most of it had to do not with
Pooh himself but with his friends. One
of the things was Eeyore. Eeyore, as you
may remember is the gloomy donkey who is friends with Pooh and the rest. I was aware that Eeyore was gloomy to the
point of seeming downright depressed.
But while I knew that Eeyore was down on himself, I never quite realized
he could be so down on others too. When
Eeyore finds out his tail is missing in the second story, he says “Somebody
must have taken it. How like them.” And Eeyore’s like that throughout both
books. Always complaining about everything, including other people. He’s like a little stuffed
curmudgeon.
The other thing that strikes me is the character of
Christopher Robin. Christopher is
probably at most about five years old.
Yet, in the Hundred Acre Wood, he’s the smartest and most competent one
in the room. He’s routinely the one who
has the solutions to problems and who the others go to for help. Looking at this, I’m thinking that this is in
fact kind of brilliant. Think of how rarely
small children get to be in this situation in real life. How rarely they’re the ones who have the
answers. I mean, it makes sense that a
child would be smarter than his own semi-imaginary friends. However, think of how great that is as a way
of getting kids to warm up to a story.
Imagine being small and there being a story where a kid like you has all
the answers.
There’s not much more to it.
I did find that Pooh and his friends are some surprisingly well-realized
characters. Animation writer Eric Lewald
once said that the characters in The New
Adventures of Winnie Pooh is one of the best examples of character writing
he knows of because you couldn’t take a line meant for Pooh and give it to
someone else like Tigger or Piglet and make it sound right. And that goes back to the book, too. You can’t take a line of dialogue from Piglet
and give it to Eeyore because Piglet dialogue doesn’t sound like Eeyore
dialogue. They all have their own sense
of voice. Eeyore’s a gloomy
curmudgeon. Piglet is anxious. Tigger is positive and exuberant. Owl is long-winded and enamored of his own
voice. Kanga is maternal. Roo is
playful. Rabbit is fussy and
self-important. And Pooh is easygoing.
I think maybe what I was looking for was some insight into
the modern tendency of seeing Winnie-the-Pooh
as a source of wisdom. I’m sure
other people can echo this sentiment, but there’s a Winnie-the-Pooh quote hung up on the fridge in my office at
work. Disney’s upcoming movie Christopher Robin (which is the reason
I’m writing about this book now) also seems to subscribe to this thinking, at
least in its marketing materials.
Somehow this “bear of very little brain” has been reshaped by modern
culture into a little stuffed Buddha. Or
maybe a little stuffed Laotzi would be more appropriate here. You see, writer Benjamin Hoff wrote a book
that was published way back in 1982 entitled The Tao of Pooh which uses elements of Milne’s Pooh books to
explain elements of Eastern philosophy.
It was followed up by The Te of Piglet. I'll admit, I haven't read either
book.
And I have to say, I didn’t find much in the way of wisdom
when I was first started reading the books.
They were just simple but well-crafted children’s stories. But I think I started to get a little bit of
it by the time I made it to The House on
Pooh Corner. And it wasn’t
necessarily Pooh himself who I saw it in.
I think it was the pacing of the stories themselves. The general wisdom that gets taken from Winnie the Pooh is to slow down and
enjoy the simple things in life. To be
“in the now”. And while Pooh himself
certainly could reflect these traits, it’s more the fact that I found it
impossible to rush through reading these stories. Even as an adult, the Pooh stories dictate
their own ambling pace. And once I
stopped trying to rush through them, they became a lot more enjoyable to read.
So, that’s about all I have on the Winnie-the-Pooh books.
They’re simple. They’re
charming. They have characters with
unique voices. And they’re worth taking
your time with. Perhaps read to a child
or with a cup of tea that has just a little honey.