This course has led me to reflect on my own (pre-teen) childhood reading. What effect did it have on me, if any? Do you have memories of your childhood reading?
I have an appalling memory but I really don’t think I read any classic children’s books in my childhood. I know when I went to University I was nonplussed by other girls who joked about Pooh, Peter Rabbit, or Alice (ah, simpler times).
My school readers were Janet and John. I read some Blyton – Fives and Sevens – not obsessively, and not the school stories. The cute pictures in My Naughty Little Sister stand out for me (I don’t even recall any other picture books).
At home I read weekly girls’ comics – sometimes one, sometimes two. What on earth was in them? I rarely opened my brothers’ comics (Dennis the Menace seemed bizarre rather than an anti-hero to me). There was one bookshelf – with an allotment gardener’s guide (relic of WW2?), and otherwise I remember only White Fang, (which I loved once I got over the old-fashioned nature of the book itself) and the bewildering The Oxford Book of English Verse with its mysterious ‘Q’ on the spine. Perhaps it was on that shelf I found Andersens’ Fairy Tales, which safely alarmed me. I am sure there would have been a Bible but I remember more the studious, and wholly competitive, effort I put into winning an illustrated copy, by answering a written question on each chapter. How disappointing then that the illustrations turned out to be so few in number.
We didn’t buy books but we had library tickets and I read my way around the children’s shelves, taking out my full allowance of four books each Friday night. There was a period when I went for ballet books. I remember being moved by only one book, where a starving Chinese family sold their daughter into slavery. And when I couldn’t find a book to read, I daringly ventured round the corner from the children’s section of the library to the reference shelves, and found the blue-bound Arden Shakespeare and started on that.
So my feeling is that as an avid reader, I peeped through a few windows, but the main benefit must have been to develop my reading speed, as well as the habit of reading. I touched on English poetry, the Bible and Shakespeare, without (apart from a few poems, or some memorable phrases) making them my own. So some foundations were there, but it was a very different experience from being an engaged, adult reader.