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Lately I’ve
made it my mission to read books that have long been on my “to-read” list that
I’ve put off for one reason or another. While my focus as of late zeroed in on
works by J.R.R. Tolkien (The Lord of the Rings trilogy) and C.S. Lewis (The
Space Trilogy), I took a relaxing detour and cracked open a classic tale,
Kenneth Grahame’s The Wind in the Willows.
I’m not
quite sure how this one slipped through my reading list, and should’ve read the
story years ago. I’m a fan of stories featuring animals, with Brian Jaques’
Redwall series being my all-time favorite book series. I watched the Disney
adaptation on an old VHS tape many times growing up, and while I enjoyed it,
after reading the story I much prefer the book. The Disney adaptation is fine
on its own, but it focuses almost entirely on Toad’s portion of the book. Now,
Toad is an entertaining character, and his adventure is full of action and
chases, but the real stars of the book are Mole and Ratty. Their story
resonates with me on a deeper level than Toad’s wild ride.
At the
beginning of the book, Mole lives in his little home all alone. While in the
midst of doing some spring-cleaning, the soil dweller decides he’s had enough
of staying in his ordinary world and ventures out to see what the outside world
has to offer him. Timid Mole eventually runs into an acquaintance, the much
more worldly-wise Water Rat, who was just about to go on a boat ride and picnic.
Upon learning that Mole has never been on a boat, the astonished Water Rat
exclaims:
“What?” cried the Rat, open-mouthed: “Never been in a – you never
– well, I – what have you been doing, then?” (Pg. 5)
The stunned Water
Rat insists on opening Mole’s eyes to the wonders of life on the riverbank and
“messing about in boats.” Over the course of the warm spring afternoon, Mole
catches the same infatuation the Water Rat has for the river, and a deep and
unbreakable friendship is forged between the two animals. Mole goes off to live
with the Water Rat, leaving his solitude behind and embracing the wild world
around him.
Over
the course of first portion of The Wind in the Willows, Ratty expands Mole’s
social circle and introduces him to the good-hearted, but terribly flawed Toad,
the gruff but wise Mr. Badger, and the jovial Otter and his son Portly. Each of
these friends, including Ratty, have their own particular problems and flaws,
and Mole helps each of them; just as they help him grow out of his shell.
The
Wind in the Willows has endured as a classic since its publication in 1908, and
after reading it, I know why. The story is about brotherhood and friendship
that goes beyond being in each other’s company. These friends have more than just a casual relationships, but a deep and sacrificial love that puts them in harms
way.
Brotherhood
is often forgotten or put on the wayside, or if it is there it’s usually in
helping each other with one’s romantic partners. There is no romantic love to
be found in The Wind in the Willows, or female characters even. The love Mole,
Rat, Badger, Otter, and to an extent Toad show each other is a brotherly love
that seeks to help each other in their moments of weakness and need.
Early on,
Mole and Rat are lost in the Wild Wood in search of Mr. Badger’s home. When Mr.
Badger finds them freezing on his doorstep in a snowstorm, the kindly badger
welcomes them inside, dressing their wounds, and offering them the very best of
his provisions. Here, a bond is made between Mole and Mr. Badger, as they
discover that they share a common love for life underground.
After Mole
and Rat explain to Mr. Badger the depths of Toad’s automobile mania, the three
form a pact to help their friend regain his senses at personal inconvenience and
cost. The three barricade Toad in his home against his will, staying with him
day and night until he is free of his own compulsions. Even when Toad escapes
and winds up in prison, Mole and Mr. Badger take turns staying in Toad’s home
and taking care of his affairs as he serves his sentence. Mole, Rat, and Mr.
Badger even put their lives in risk as they go with Toad to free Toad Hall from
the weasels, stoats, and ferrets that have taken over the Hall in the climax of
the book.
When Otter’s
beloved son Portly goes missing, Mole and Rat brave a late night boat ride to
find the missing pup. This daring rescue mission leads to an unforgettable
(except for all involved) encounter with Pan, rescue the lad from danger, and
reunite father and son.
Even Rat is
not immune to his own manias and requires rescuing. After a lengthy discussion
with a Sea Rat about his wild adventures, the dreamer Rat becomes spellbound at
the thought of travel, and sets out to follow the Sea Rat and never return to
the riverbank. Upon learning of his friend’s intentions, Mole grabs onto Ratty
and refuses to let go until the spell breaks and his friend regains his senses,
preventing him from making a terrible mistake.
These are
the moments where The Wind in the Willows shines the brightest. There are no
worlds to be saved, no alien invaders, no government conspiracies, and no
damsels in distress. This is a quiet adventure book, one for reading on a lazy
afternoon or while snuggled in bed. This is a story of four closely-knit animal
friends with very human and relatable problems who are more than happy to solve
their issues sitting in armchairs around a roaring fire over tea and pipes.
Some will find this story slow and dull, but I find it comforting and a balm to
my busy and stressful life.
Perhaps
I love this story more than most will, because I can identify with Mole on a
deeper level. Years ago I found myself in his shoes, living at home and
surrounded by the only life I had known. I had a content life, with a roof over
my head, in the midst of loved ones, and an easy part-time job. Yet deep
inside, I yearned for something more that couldn’t be satisfied by staying put.
The wild world called out to me to leave the security of my family and set out
on an adventure of my own and travel to strange world of Missouri for college.
To this day, I can’t think of a harder decision than the one I made that
summer, and spent many fearful nights wondering what was to become of me. After
a tearful goodbye to my family and friends, I entered the world of Horton Hall
a wayfarer, surrounded by complete and utter strangers and miles away from
home.
It
was the best decision I ever made.
Over
the course of a year, I formed deep friendships that changed my life forever.
These friends stuck by my side through thick and thin, accepting me for my
oddities, yet challenging me to mature as a person. When I met my future wife,
my friends pushed and prodded me to leave the safety of my bachelor life and
pursue her. These friendships endured over summer breaks, graduation, and vast
distances, staying in touch over the phone and social media.
I
would not be the man I am today had I not answered the call to adventure like
Mole. By taking that first step out of my parent’s home, I wouldn’t be married
to my wife, pursuing a writing career, working with Children of the Wells, or
have the many people I proudly call friends in my life. Like Mole, I have seen
the riverbank, and I’m all the better for it.
Rare
is the book that the reader wishes to read again upon completion, yet I feel
this way about The Wind in the Willows. Its tales of brotherhood and adventure
speak to my soul, and shows a version of the world I want to experience firsthand. Yet
like Mole, I’ve discovered the wonder that the world around me has to offer.
Perhaps you too identify with Mole, yearning to try something new, but afraid
of leaving the comforts around you. It doesn’t have to be crazy or drastic, and
beware the manias that lead to disaster, but leave the ordinary world and
follow the call to adventure, whatever that may be for you. You just might find
something exciting waiting right around the corner.
Just
don’t go around crashing motorcars like Toad. That would be bad.
All quotes and images from:
The Wind in the Willows
By Kenneth Grahame
Illustrated by Dick Cuffari
Great post. I haven't read The Wind in the Willows since gradeschool and had never really thought about it this way, great analysis. Being one of your friends from college, I have to wonder which animal I am...
ReplyDeleteIt's a fun story and a brisk read if you ever chose to read it again. I think I'll be rereading it for a long time.
ReplyDeleteAs for which animal? I think you're a combination of Toad and Mr. Badger. You have Toad's fun and wild side, but have great moments of down to earth wisdom. An odd pairing maybe, but that's what I see at least.