The Wind in the Willows (original 1908; edition 1977)

Un libro bellissimo nella semplicità idilliaca del mondo che dipinge, una terra fatta di fiumi limpidi, boschi verdi e frondosi e amici a volte pasticcioni, ma sempre leali.Un libro che ci porta in un'altra terra, che si conclude in maniera fin troppo aperta, ma che proprio per questo lascia nella bocca un sapore di nostalgia e nella mente la speranza che, da qualche parte, la vita del timido Talpa, del disinvolto Topo, del burbero Tasso e dello scatenato Rospo continui ancora. Un libro infine che, elogio alla semplicità, rappresenta un rifugio nel quale ritrovarsi ogni tanto per lasciare fuori il mondo grigio che ci circonda... e ci pone davanti a un camino caldo con una tazza di té fumante in mano, insieme a Talpa e gli altri, a parlare di com'è bella la vita in riva al grande fiume. ( )

This was perfect. I started stretching it out toward the end, only reading it in the evening when the mood was just right. I didn't want it to end. It was such a feel-good book. I totally loved the style of the writing. I think I'm going to take a look at a couple sequels that have been written but they weren't written by the same author so I'm not counting on anything. ( )

I MUST reread this. I remember loving it.

Originally published in 1908, this classic British animal fantasy began as a series of bedtime stories that the author created for his young son, and only found its way into print after Grahame retired from his career in banking. Described as everything from a paean to the beauty of English country life, to a portrait of the class structure of late Victorian Britain, The Wind in the Willows is one of those stories that can be interpreted in diverse ways, and appreciated on many different levels. The tale of four friends - humble Mole, who happens upon a new life and a new social circle one day, when he sticks his nose up out of his burrow; friendly Ratty, a stouthearted sailor and happy-go-lucky river-dweller, who serves to bind the friends together; wise and retiring Badger, who may prefer the solitude of his woods, but nevertheless proves a valuable ally and friend; and spoiled Toad (of Toad Hall), the conceited son of privilege, who has a better heart than either judgment or resolve - it is as engaging as it is well written, and every bit as relevant as the day it was first published.

Chosen as our December selection, over in The Children's Fiction Book Club to which I belong, The Wind in the Willows is one of those books (of which there are far too many, I am afraid) that I have long been meaning to read, but to which I never seem to get to. How glad I am that my book-club commitments finally gave me the push I needed to pick it up, as I absolutely adored it! I can see why so many readers have recommended it to me over the years. The social analysis is certainly of interest - I find the idea (put forward in our book discussion, amongst other places) that the four friends each represent a different strata of the middle and upper classes, while the residents of The Wild Wood (the weasels, stoats and ferrets) represents the "underclass," quite convincing - although it was the beauty of the language that really stood out, on this initial read. The playful use of language, with made-up words and plenty of alliteration - So he scraped and scratched and scrabbled and scrooged and then he scrooged again and scrabbled and scratched and scraped, working busily with his little paws..." - the lyrical descriptions of the world of river and wood, and the gorgeous dreamlike passages leading up to the breathlessly magical encounter with Pan, in "Pipers at the Gates of Dawn," all left a powerful impression on me. I will be wanting to read this again, I think, and will be thinking of it for some time to come. It's just a lovely, lovely little book! ( )

Grandly humurous and entertaining adventures that have as much for adults as they do for children. Beautifull written with rich desciptions and characteriszations. ( )