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The Forgotten Highway

Posted by Jeanne

J K Rowling is writing a new book. Some say that it's another Harry Potter book, and her millions of fans are pretty excited about that, it seems. Personally, having never read one of her novels, although I did go to see the first film a gazillion years ago, I neither know nor care very much. What I do know, however, is that the book, whatever it is, will be a huge success. Fans will be pre-purchasing it before it even gets to the shelves. Maybe they even are already.

The sales of this next book are assured just because it is written by J K Rowling. It doesn't really even matter whether this book is as good as her previous ones. If it is written by J K it's sure to be good. Right?

Which is why there is something that has me pondering.

It has to do with Norman Lindsay.

Lindsay's children's book, The Magic Pudding is arguably Australia's best children's book. It is the only Aussie book to feature in the sublime New York Review Children's Collection of time honoured children's classics.(How I love this collection.) It is featured in Jane Gleeson-White's book, Australian Classics, one of only three children's books, along with Storm Boy and Seven Little Australians, to do so. It is featured in almost every list of great books for children. His much-loved book won instant popularity when it was published in back in 1918 and it is quite rightly considered an Australian classic today.

It is worthy of the acclaim. Lindsay's crazy madcap story of Albert the cut-an'-come-again Puddin' - a pudding that loves being eaten and can be whatever you want him to be - steak-and-kidney pudding now, boiled jam roll and apple dumpling for afters - is as crazily logical as Alice in Wonderland with just as many illogical twists and turns. It combines the Australian vernacular voice with wonderful poetry and Lindsay's delightful illustrations to create a whimsical story full of amazing characters - a sailor called Bill Barnacle, a penguin called Sam Sawnoff, and a koala named Bunyip Bluegum - united as the Noble Society of Pudding Owners - against the professional puddin' thieves, a possum and a wombat.

I read it aloud to Jemimah in AO2, and had not just her but the whole family enthralled. It is wonderful language to read aloud too:

"You'll enjoy this Puddin'," said Bill, handing him a large slice. "This is a very rare Puddin'."

"It's a cut-an'-come-again Puddin'," said Sam.

"It's a Christmas steak and apple-dumpling Puddin'," said Bill.

"It's a —. Shall I tell him?" he asked, looking at Bill. Bill nodded, and the Penguin leaned across to Bunyip Bluegum and said in a low voice, "It's a Magic Puddin'."

"No whispering," shouted the Puddin' angrily. "Speak up. Don't strain a Puddin's ears at the meal table."

"No harm intended, Albert," said Sam, "I was merely remarking how well the crops are looking. Call him Albert when addressing him," he added to Bunyip Bluegum. "It soothes him."

"I am delighted to make your acquaintance, Albert," said Bunyip.

"No soft soap from total strangers," said the Puddin', rudely.

"Don't take no notice of him, mate," said Bill, "That's only his rough and ready way. What this Puddin' requires is politeness and constant eatin'."

They had a delightful meal, eating as much as possible, for whenever they stopped eating the Puddin' sang out

"Eat away, chew away, munch and bolt and guzzle,
Never leave the table till you're full up to the muzzle."

But at length they had to stop, in spite of these encouraging remarks, and as they refused to eat any more, the Puddin' got out of his basin, remarking—"If you won't eat any more here's giving you a run for the sake of exercise," and he set off so swiftly on a pair of extremely thin legs that Bill had to run like an antelope to catch him up. "My word," said Bill, when the Puddin' was brought back. "You have to be as smart as paint to keep this Puddin' in order. He's that artful, lawyers couldn't manage him. Put your hat on, Albert, like a little gentleman," he added, placing the basin on his head. He took the Puddin's hand, Sam took the other, and they all set off along the road. A peculiar thing about the Puddin' was that, though they had all had a great many slices off him, there was no sign of the place whence the slices had been cut.

"That's where the Magic comes in," explained Bill. "The more you eats the more you gets. Cut-an'-come-again is his name, an' cut, an' come again, is his nature. Me an' Sam has been eatin' away at this Puddin' for years, and there's not a mark on him.
The Magic Pudding is not perfect - we found the courtroom scene somewhat protracted and wordy, for example - but it's a pretty good book. It's a must read piece of Australian literature, that's for sure.

My pondering does not have to do with the worthiness of The Magic Pudding. No, what I'm wondering about is the apparent unworthiness of Norman Lindsay's only other book for children, The Flyaway Highway. And what has me wondering is why this other book of Lindsay's is almost totally ignored.

We read it in AO3. It's the story of Egbert Tomkins and Murial Jane, who together with 'a bloke with cow's hooves' named Silvander Dan take a journey along the highway of children's literature and have lots of wildly absurd adventures along the way. They save an eloping couple in the notorious Pig and Whistle Post-chaise Affair - a runaway love-affair where the protagonists are 'pursued by enraged old fathers, with a general bust up of post-chaises at the bridge here'.

"By jings, that will be worth seeing," said Egbert exultantly.

"Oh yes, very roaring, swooning, odds bodkin affairs they are as a rule," said Silvander Dan.

Then there's The Heretic Murder Mystery Adventure; The Adventure of the Scream in the Night; The Adventure of the Baronial Restaurant and more. There's even The Adventure of the Place where there were No Adventures. That was in the part of the Literary Highway after the Miser-murdering Landscape and the Rural Romance Section, where authors who haven't invented things yet try their ideas out. You can just imagine what they found in a section where authors were trying out new characters and plots without conclusions - mayhem!

The Flyaway Highway is probably not as good as The Magic Pudding. Lacking an Australian focus with our unique wildlife and the fantastic colloquial speech of the Ocker character means that The Flyaway Highway is missing that certain element that makes The Magic Pudding a true Australian classic, but it is still a pretty fun book. Its pages are still full of Norman Lindsay's incomparable writing and wonderful illustrations. It is as absurdly drôle as "The Puddin' book", and every bit as crazy as Alice (which we read at the same time). It is worthy of recognition, and it is certainly worthy of a reprint.

Search out a copy from Abe and give The Flyaway Highway a go. I think you, like me, will be left wondering why this book is almost totally ignored.

It deserves more.

12 comments:

Silvia said...

Interesting books. I've enjoyed the excerpts.
I'm going to venture an explanation. The author you mention is a so called 'good literature' author. (I'm not discussing Rowling's talent or mediocrity. I haven't read her books, and I also saw the first movie. I've read worse than HP, and better, but that would be my opinion).
What I intend to say it's that Lindsay although recognized is not strictly popular. Rowling's books are part of our consumerism, the movies, the things around, the easy reading and connecting with her themes...it's like the new hamburger from Burger King or McDonald's, people try it, they are blind fans.
As for something healthy new in the supermarket, people may look at it, it gains popularity among everybody, conscientious eater and junk food eater alike for some time, but a second product from the same brand may very well live inadvertently from the mass and only known to a more selective public.

Ruby said...

I think Silvia's is quite a good explaination. Still, I might try to find it and read it (She groans as she thinks of the long list of "books to read in this life time"!)

Jeanne said...

Perhaps you can read my copy on your holidays, Ruby!! (or do you have plans to read another of my books?)

Ruby said...

:-) No doubt I will have a lovely browse, Jeanne! I was figuring on a little relaxing, a little chatting....your selections are mostly way too high brow for me!

joyfulmum said...

hmmm Jeanne, you are guilty of getting us to add to our book lists:)
we love The Magic Pudding here, Ron read it to Rebekah last year and she wants me to read it again to her this year!

Jo said...

I remember spending hours looking at the pictures in The Magic Pudding, I wasn't as keen on the story. Then I discovered that Norman Lindsay painted naked ladies and I was so disappointed.

I love Abe bookstore, it is great for finding hard to buy second hand books. I often find things for mum through Abe. It is good at the moment now that the Aussie do is so good.

Rowling is an author I wouldn't read and I have only seen the 1st movie and didn't like it.

Bee Lady said...

Hi Jeanne,

Thank you for visiting my blog. I was actually JUST working on my ripple afghan a little while ago. My husband and I are staying in a rustic cabin in a state park, and I brought my blanket with me. I'll post it in a few days. Your blanket is beautiful. I just love crocheting. This is only my second project, but I've decided I want to make a few small things to use up some leftover yarn and maybe make some Christmas presents. Thanks again for visiting my blog. I see where Cee had her baby. So adorable. Cindy

Ganeida said...

You know, Jeanne, [& I rarely disagree with your book choices ☺] but I absolutely loathed the Magic Pudding. Tried several times because it is a classic but as I said...☺ Can't remember offhand which of Lindsey's books I did read & enjoy. Suspect it wasn't a children's one...

Jeanne said...

Ganeida! Lovely to see you!

Maybe we loved it because we read it aloud? Maybe it just appealed to our crazy sense of humour? Maybe it was Jemimah's age? Dunno - we love it anyhow!

Hopewell said...

Both books sound fun. I have to say I gave up on Harry, Ron & Hermoine at about book 5--the first "huge" one that weighed more than the Webster's dictionary. I think the first Harry Potter IS delightful--lots of great stuff in it. But later on they just got ponderous. I admire J.K. Rowling for using all her talents to get off welfare! That alone makes her a good thing.

Richele said...

Ooh, you do have a way with kid lit posts, Jeanne.

Ponderings a'plenty. I have authors where I have so loved everything I've read by them (Robertson Davies, C.S. Lewis, Somerset Maugham) and then those whom, though equally loved by many have only 'one hit wonders' with me.

I like the bit about the Literary Highway and "where authors who haven't invented things yet try their ideas out."

Norman Lindsay's books that you've posted on do seem made to be read aloud. Guess I'd better start perfecting my Australian accent.

Sarah said...

My son found The Magic Pudding quite amusing and could follow on with the story line. We are still reading it actually! Not interested in HP and you know why! Don't really like the pictures of the flyaway highway, not very appealing! Great topic though Jeanne that always gets my brain thinking, even before I have had my 3rd coffee :-) xxx

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