Nowhere, Just Out Playing
A serendipitous meeting of two thoughtful literary texts occured this week for me. Such was the case when I attended a book reading
at Village Books, our wonderful local independent bookstore. Then, days after,
I listened to an eloquent poetry reading by my lovely friend, Linda Conroy. They
both touched my inner child.
The author at Village Books was Kathryn Aalto and I listened with some interest as she spoke about
her New York Times bestseller hardcover, The Natural World Of Winnie-the Pooh. Aalto has master’s degrees in garden
history and creative nonfiction with a particular interest in literary
landscapes. Much of the book is devoted to the flora and fauna of Ashdown forest
and the Hundred Acre Wood—the pristine natural setting of the most popular
children’s book in history. I was about to escape out the back of the
presentation when Ms. Aalto said, “In closing, I’d like to read a bit from my
introduction.” What she recited spellbound me…
“Since Winnie-the-Pooh
and The House at Pooh Corner were published in 1926 and 1928, they have taken
on greater meaning. We value the books for simple expressions of empathy,
friendship, and kindness. The stories are classics as they express enduring
values and open our hearts and minds to help us live well. But as I read about
Milne and walked around England with my children, I saw how they tell another
story: the degree to which the nature of childhood has changed in the ninety
years since Milne wrote the stories. There is less freedom to let children roam
and explore their natural and urban environments. There are more digital
distractions for our children that keep them indoors and immobile, and
heightened parental fears that do so as well.
At a time when there
is so much talk about nature-deficit disorder, rising childhood obesity levels,
reduced school recess, and overprotected childhoods, these stories and
illustrations remind us of the joy in letting our children explore the natural
world and the importance of imaginative play away from the eyes of parents. The
real and imagined places of the Hundred Acre Woods are tender touchstones for
the precious time of childhood. Milne’s books remind us that aimless wandering
and doing Nothing is actually a very big Something for little ones.”




