I've been between book edits recently. This can be a productive "down" time if I use it wisely, taking the opportunity to work on the never-ending house projects that seem to be . . . well, never ending. Living in a house built in the 1920s can do that. More often than not, though, I find myself anxious for the next round of edits to begin, whether with a new book or second-round revisions of a current WIP. I would much rather be editing than washing windows or decluttering (as my windows and clutter will attest).
Homeschooling provides me withnumerous editing opportunities; the disadvantage to this is that my kids refuse to pay me for my services. Huh.
In honor of not really having anything new to say, I thought today's blog post could feature my 18-year-old son's most recent English paper . . . kind of like when that Family Circus cartoon guy lets his son, Billy, take over. Without further ado . . .
Homeschooling provides me with
In honor of not really having anything new to say, I thought today's blog post could feature my 18-year-old son's most recent English paper
The Real Green Eggs and Ham
Many consider it to be a normal children’s book, with little
purpose other than to entertain with its rhyming, humorous illustrations, et
cetera; any deeper meaning that may be found is generally cast aside, or
perhaps watered down to a simple moral: “You never know you don’t like
something until you’ve tried it.” This
is, of course, not the entire meaning that Seuss intended, and to say so would be
an insult to the Doctor’s intentions. The
printed version of Green Eggs and Ham
is a very selective telling of a much darker story, of harassment and
kidnapping.
In the beginning of the book, a nameless character (assumed
to be the protagonist) expresses an extreme dislike for a character named “Sam,”
and rightly so, for Sam is notably narcissistic, parading about with a sign
which reads, “I Am Sam” and, on the opposite side, “Sam I Am.”
In the particular
incident recorded at the start of the book, Sam has been riding strange animals
through the protagonist’s house, waving his signs shamelessly, while the
protagonist is minding his own business, attempting to read the morning
paper. It is at this point that he expresses
his dislike for Sam, and Sam, seeking further attention, inquires as to whether
the man enjoys eating green eggs and ham, offering a plate of the stuff. The protagonist, understandably enough,
states that he does not, and refuses the offer. He does not mention a reason
for disliking these foods; no doubt he assumed there was no need to do so. I mean, would you eat ham that had sat out
long enough to turn green? And there’s
no knowing what was added to the eggs to cause them to be such a color.
Sam, of course, does not accept such a simple answer, and
inquires further, asking whether he might enjoy them in a different location. The
protagonist explains that the location makes no difference: it is the food to
which he objects. Sam, undeterred,
continues with his questions, asking if he might like the food better in a
house, or perhaps with a mouse. The
protagonist explains again that it is not the location, nor the company kept
during the meal, but the food itself which puts him off from such a thing.
After this, the story begins to turn dark. Sam asks if the
man would eat his food in a box, with a feral canine for company, and the man,
not understanding the veiled threat, declines again. It is at this point that Sam abducts the man,
throwing him into his car and driving off recklessly, all the while continuing
to offer the food. He is quoted as saying, “Eat them! Eat them! Here they are.”
The man continuously begs Sam to let him go and leave him
alone, but Sam does not heed his pleas. He drags the man onto a train—no doubt
to escape the authorities more quickly—and from the train, to a boat, all the
while urging the man to eat the food offered to him. It should also be noted that Sam keeps a live
goat in his car, and it may be best not to speculate as to why. Shortly after they board the boat, it goes
down—a direct result of Sam’s recklessness—and they are left swimming toward
the nearest land mass; yet even while swimming for his life, Sam holds the eggs
and rancid ham aloft, telling the insistently refusing man to eat it, because
he may like it, if only he would try it.
The man is tired: he has been harassed , threatened, kidnapped
and terrorized, and it has been the longest day of his life. He asks Sam if he
will be released and left alone if he eats this food which Sam is so obsessively
eager to share. Sam tells him that he
will let him go if his conditions are met , so the man eats the food and
pretends to enjoy it so as not to anger Sam by disliking what is apparently his
favorite food. He even goes so far as to thank Sam for putting him through all
this. After counseling, the man is able
to eat normal ham again; however, he cannot bring himself to try eggs in most
forms.
Sam disappeared shortly after the incident and has not been
heard from since.
Oh my gosh... This is a classic.
ReplyDeleteAs only his mind works. I'll never read it without this bias.
ReplyDeleteWow, all I can say is wow
ReplyDeleteYep. This is why we homeschool...
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