The
reissue of this marvellous novel must rank as a Literary Event. First
published in 1981 by Andre Deutsch with unforgettably brilliant
illustrations by Wiiliam Rushton, Wild
Wood should have been
widely recognised for the classic book it undoubtedly is instead of
going out of print early.
Well, to some of us, it always has been a
classic and its reissue, revised and even improved, after nearly
forty-five years, is an occasion to celebrate.
It’s
not a sequel to The
Wind in the Willows.
It’s not a retelling in any but the vaguest sense. It’s a
complete re-imagining, a companion piece, almost a concordance to the
original, as Tom Stoppard’s Rosencrantz
and Guildenstern are Dead
is to Hamlet.
Oh, in Wind in
the Willows,
how disturbed Ratty, Mole and even Mr Badger are by the Wild Wood. It’s a place of evil, fear, intimidation and danger which we as
readers, feel tangibly with Mole as he nervously traverses it. Stoats
and weasels are threatening, nightmare creatures who disturb dreams.
They are, if you’ll excuse the word, oiks.
The privileged upper class Riverbankers never think that the wild
Wood may contain a viable, relatively comfortable and unthreatening
society – unthreatening unless they themselves feel threatened.
Well, they do feel threatened. We’re seeing Wind
in the Willows from
the Wildwooders’ point of view and it’s not hard to realise that
this is a novel about class and revolution and a valuable social
document about Edwardian society.
The
tale is told by Baxter Ferret, an unassuming animal, a sort of
wide-eyed Everyman who stands slightly apart from the main action
with an engagingly critical semi-detachment. He loves his cars, his
machinery, his family and his beer. Old cars and home brewing are
among the novel’s main preoccupations and part of the warm,
protective, though often cold and hungry world of the Wood.
Concealed beer jokes abound. For example, the professional agitator
who arrives to spark the Wildwooders into revolution is Boddington
Stoat, who is ‘peculiarly yellow, a little lacking in body,
extremely bitter but one of the best.’ Anyone who has spent time in
a Manchester pub will know exactly what Jan Needle is talking about.
Baxter’s first ‘gaffer’ on the farm has a petrol wagon, a
Throckmorton Squeezer ‘with …six cylinders each big enough to
boil Cider in.” Cedric Willoughby, the ancient journalist, drives
an ‘Armstrong Hardcastle Mouton Special Eight. 1907 with the
whirling poppets…’ Such madly exaggerated machines populate the
story. Yes,
it’s full of loving detail of a tightly-knit working class society.
Yet the Riverbankers are not entirely excoriated. Baxter may dismiss
Ratty as a poetic sort of dreamer but there’s a measure of
affection there.
However,
it’s much more than that. As a satire, Wild
Wood is on a par with
Animal Farm.
Both recount flawed revolutions. Yes, the Wildwooders do take over
Toad Hall, rename it Brotherhood Hall, and the egregious Toad - a
creation as gross as the Toad Grahame creates, still funny but also a
symbol of repression - is driven out. But, unlike Orwell’s
revolution, this is one is not entirely successful. Grahame’s
narrative cannot be tampered with. The revolutionaries settle for
less than domination. Boddington’s fanaticism is tempered as he
marries Baxter’s sister Dolly. We know that Mr Toad will return.
The revolution peters out rather good-naturedly with a sort of
rapprochement
between Riverbankers and the Wildwooders, the upper class and the
working class. We can look round us nowadays and say ‘If only it
had lasted!’
Funny,
profound, superbly written, deeply satisfying: Wild
Wood has so many
qualities. Perhaps the book didn’t make the impact it should in
1981 because staunch Grahame supporters thought it disrespectful. Far
from it. As with all good satires, there is a strong element of
homage to the original. The
Wind in the Willows
is a quintessentially British book.
Even though it springs from a
radically different social and political perspective, so is Wild
Wood. Read it, cry
with laughter and close it knowing that the two books together have
provided you with a conspectus of a whole society in a particular age
but still relevant for all of time.
Wild
Wood by Jan
Needle. Published by Golden Duck 2014. ISBN 978 189926221 2 £9.99
Thanks to Authors Electric for this portrait of Jan Needle. Another excellent blog to visit!
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Sounds interesting. Now I'll have to get my hands on a copy...
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