Back home in Idaho in the garage under a few boxes, inside a
Rubbermaid bin, under clothes and
drawings and Polly Pockets and blankets is a little stuffed bear—A Pooh Bear,
in fact. He’s not yellow anymore, but more of a dirty mustard, and he’s way
skinnier than any respectable Winnie the Pooh should be. His nose is flat and
any signs of tags are completely gone. To me and my family he’s a precious bit
of fluff, a friend who probably has seen more important moments of my life than
any other object. Revisiting Winnie-the-Pooh as an adult was a delightful
experience that is seeped in hunny-flavored nostalgia. The structure and nature
of the Winnie-the-Pooh stories depicts the interplay of the child who is
desperate for new life experience and the adult who longs for a simpler life an
a familiar home.
“But I thought he was a boy?”
“So did I,” said Christopher Robin.
“Then you don’t call him Winnie?”
“I don’t.”
“But you said—“
“He’s Winnie-ther-Pooh. Don’t you know what ‘ther’ means?”
In the book, Christopher Robin is always set up to be the
most knowing character, and in many ways acts like the adult throughout the
stories. Christopher Robin is desperate to have some sort of experience or
memories under his belt so that he can contribute to the conversations. In the
exchange of dialogue above, he takes the lead and patronizes the narrator for
his perceived ignorance of the situation. Later, after he asks what it means to
live under the name, he pretends that Winnie-the-Pooh had the question, not
him. Christopher Robin and he narrator both “know” that Christopher Robin knows
all of these stories already—they are supposed to be memories—it’s just that he
forgets sometimes. In the stories, Christopher Robin is the leader and the
explainer. For example, when Winnie-the-Pooh gets stuck in Rabbit’s hole,
Christopher Robin knows that Pooh must not eat for a week or so, and then he
will be thin enough to wriggle out.
On the
other hand, the narrator is set up to be more childish. When we first start on
the stories, Christopher Robin has to give detailed instructions in order for
things to go smoothly:
“Could you very sweetly tell Winnie-the Pooh [a story]?”
“I suppose I could,” I said, “What sort of stores does he like?”
“About himself. Because he’s that sort of Bear.”
“Oh, I see.”
“So could you very sweetly?”
“I’ll try,” I said.
So I tried.
In this case, the narrator often has to take the hat of
student while Christopher Robin reminds him of how to play. Additionally, while
Christopher Robin seems to take a certain glee in correcting the narrator and
being the “adult” figure in the stories, the narrator takes glee in making the
stories as nonsensical as possible, even though he most definitely knows
better. For example, when they go on the expedition, the north pole ends up
being a literal pole that Winnie-the-Pooh finds.
The whole
story flips the relationship between adult and child and allows the adult to
enter back into a nostalgic world of play while the child gets to play at
adulthood. The whole story, rather than being told from the perspective of a
child, is from the perspective of an adult, and consequently serves not the
child’s needs but the adult’s needs for a little bit of nonsense and a whole
lot of simplicity. The narrative structure lets the adult leave their world and
go back home to the world of childhood.
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