Children's
Stories - The Darker Side of Bright.
I love books, but good
writing and stories can come in many forms. Stories for children
should be a mixture of escapism and entertainment yet still show
children the world. The best ones make them think, to look again to
see the things below the surface, where things may not be quite as
they first appear. Stories are not just a sparkly place, but a
training ground for life ahead. Let's face it, life can be at times
rather ugly and hard work.
There is a TV show that
achieves this, Pendleton Ward's Adventure Time. It is colourful,
wacky and fun, but each episode is surprising and so beautifully
composed that I frequently find myself on the sofa asking my children
for just one more episode, pleeeeeeease.
My absolute favourite
episode is “I Remember You”. If you have eleven minutes or so I
recommend watching it.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QCZNZe4H0Og
Up until this point in
many of the episodes the villain has been The Ice King, who steals
Princesses in an attempt to marry them. Here, we finally see the
reason for his irrational behaviour. The parallel with Dementia or
Alzheimer's is so true to life, yet suspended safely in the fantasy
world of Ooo. It made me cry.
Although my children
didn't understand the very real disease, they noticed the change of
view point. They watched enthralled as the baddie Ice King and the
self assured Marceline the Vampire Queen were stripped back.
Characters at home, away from the persona they show the world,
vulnerable and well, like everyone else without flashy titles and
magical powers. Just Simon and Marcy, depicted as unconventional
family members and suddenly the viewer has a totally different
understanding of who they are and why they behave as they do.
It took me back a few
years. My father had Parkinson's and just like Ice King, he would at
times behave strangely, so determined and set on the most peculiar
things (although never capturing Princesses, he had happily married
his many decades earlier). But there would be that moment when I
would get him back. My wonderful Dad, just as he always was, just
like Marcy gets to see Simon. It was there, even if it was just for a
fleeting moment. Like he had escaped, not from the Ice crown, but
from the mists of flickering synapses unable to reboot. There, bobbed
to the surface, his normal smiling self. My heart would flip with joy
to see him and hope he would stay this time. But, he never did. The
illness was wrapped too tightly, waiting to drag him back under.
So like Marceline, (but
with hair that is no where near as cool), I would feel hope,
happiness, anger, disappointment, but to the world we tried to seem
normal. It is only when normal dissolves that you realise how
difficult it is to achieve.
I was in my 20's when
my father was diagnosed and my children were still babies when he
died. I could already see my son's realisation that something was
amiss with this old man we loved.
There must be other
children who see it in their Grandparents or maybe, as sad as it is,
in their own parents. The more we discuss things and show children,
the more we can help them to make sense of things, to understand.
For now my children
understand that a baddie isn't just bad and that Marceline is edgy
because she has been through some difficult times. This vulnerability
has let the children inside and made them love these characters more
than they did before.
So when I am writing I
will not stray from seemingly difficult or scary topics, but try to
switch the perspective, to open it up so children can step inside and
explore it for themselves.
I hope one day that I
can write as well as the creators of Adventure Time. The key to this
episode I feel is that the viewer gets inside the relationship. To
see Marceline read and sing the words long ago written by the Ice
King when he was still Simon, to the then little girl Marcy he cared
for. Instantly the words are drenched in emotion, so deeply
suppressed. We realise they have a long history and the powerful,
crazy Ice King is shown as an apologetic old man, confused and
erratic with his exasperated Granddaughter of sorts. Only she's
older now and holds the power in this relationship as the role of
protector shifts, a feeling I remember.
I'll leave you with the
words she reads.
“This magic keeps me
alive,
But it's making me
crazy.
And I need to save you,
But who's going to save
me?
Please forgive me for
whatever I do,
When I don't remember
you.”
Adventure time
Hi Kate, this is a really moving post, and you express the need for difficult topics to be represented in childrens literature beautifully. I'm going over to youtube to watch some Adventure time.
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