As a child, my parents encouraged me to
read- well, when I say encouraged, I mean forced; and now here I am studying
English Literature at university. Reading is something that I try and make sure
I do every night; I love books- novels, poetry, anything formed by words. Over
the years, I have become a massive believer that each piece of text holds the
key to the author’s soul. No matter how much an author denies that their work
is not even slightly autobiographical, I disagree with them. To create such
beautiful work takes soul, passion and of course, imagination- and what makes
up your ‘imagination’? Life experiences, dreams, thoughts all combined with
your own fantasies and a touch of magic!
Only yesterday did I watch the BBC
television film, ‘Enid’, about the life of the infamous author Enid
Blyton
whose work practically made my childhood. If anyone asked me who my favourite
author was the answer would be ‘Enid Blyton’ and the answer as to which series
of books were my favourites would switch between ‘The Wishing Chair’ and ‘The
Faraway Tree’ collections. The happy, idealistic world that the children in
these books lived in and the magic of a chair with wings and a tree that could
whisk you away to different lands, (my personal favourite being ‘Birthday
Land,) with the help of faerie folk Silky and Moon-Face was enough to keep me
entertained for hours on end. I will always credit Enid for my love of reading
and I’m sure my parents will eternally thank her for keeping me quiet! I hate
the fact that so many children today either do not get the opportunity to read
brilliant books like these or that, in the case of many, they just don’t want
to Unfortunately, as amazing as technology is these days, it’s a huge
distraction to children and doesn’t give them the opportunity that I had- to
read, imagine and play. I used to spend
hours with my younger cousins making up games; bossing them about and making
them dress up in my grandma’s silk scarves. Every time I read a book, it’d
trigger an idea for a new world with different characters and I’d turn those
into stories written in scrawled black ink. I
So from watching the ‘Enid’ film, I learnt
a lot about her and why her work, well, worked for so many children and
continues to be a huge success today. Of course, I never take these biopic
films at face value as the plot and events are obviously exaggerated for
entertainment purposes. However, after further research, I have come to the
conclusion that Enid wrote so well for children because she was still a child
herself. Her father, whom she was very close to left when she was young girl
and never came back, leaving her alone with her two younger brothers and her mother
who she didn’t get on with. With a lack of father figure in her life and
suffering from inevitable abandonment issues, it’s no wonder that she found her
outlet in her writing and rekindling the adventures that she had often had with
her father as a child. It is perhaps these that inspired her writing and by
reliving these memories, enabled her to try and deal with her loss. Therefore,
even though she was an adult writing for children, she was probably writing
about her own experiences and feelings in a filtered and light-hearted manner;
a manner that allowed her to be a child again. I can identify with Enid, having
my own dad leave when I was a child and not being able to understand properly why.
Even though things have changed and I’m practically an adult now, it is
something that I will carry with me forever and has shaped the way that I want
to live my life in the future.
Another thing that I found interesting
about Enid was that she did not have a good relationship with her two
daughters, yet she adored her young fans and would often hold tea parties and
read to them. Again, this was probably something that stemmed from her own experiences
as a child, yet her ability to relate and play with children other than her own
seems very… odd. Maybe her lack of attachment with her fans, who she notably
refers to as her ‘friends’ in the film, enabled her to relax more with them,
rather than those she has held responsible for.
To conclude, (god, I sound like I’m writing
an essay- which is probably what I should be doing right now,) I love Enid
Blyton’s work and find it to be inspirational for any kind of author. I will
definitely be making sure that any future children of mine read all of her
books! I also believe that it is possible for ANYONE to write- everybody has a
soul and a story and you never know- that story might just make you millions if
you’re lucky ;)
NB: ‘Enid’ is a film that I would recommend
any Blyton fan to watch or if it’s a rainy day and you’ve got nothing better to
do- not a lot happens plot wise, but I found it really interesting to watch,
and Helena Bonham Carter portrays Enid brilliantly. The full film is available
to watch on YouTube.
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