the classics club: the secret garden

Title: The Secret Garden

Author: Frances Hodgson Burnett

My thoughts:

*this review will contain spoilers*

There is really only one word to describe this book: magical.

Ah, it was such a delight to read The Secret Garden again! It was as wonderful as I expected it to be. This book tells the story of young Mary Lennox, who goes to live with her uncle, Archibald Craven, at his grand home, Misselthwaite Manor. There she learns of a mysterious garden that was locked up more than ten years ago, and she is determined to find it and discover the truth behind it. Along the way, she meets an extraordinary boy named Dickon, and also stumbles across an even bigger secret tucked away in Misselthwaite Manor.

Spoiled and selfish as she is at the beginning, one can’t help but love Mary Lennox. Mistreated and neglected by her parents, this little girl was bossy, rude, unpleasant and unattractive when I first met her. Mary had never known what love was, so she didn’t know how to show it, the very few times she even felt it.

But two things happened that gradually changed Mary’s hardened heart.

First of all, she finds the secret garden (or rather, the robin was a snitch and showed her the door). Mary finds a purpose in bringing the neglected garden back to life. She finds a spirit and energy she never knew she had, and she transforms from a sour little wench to a bright-eyed, cheerful young lady.

The other thing that happened to Mary was she met Dickon Sowerby. (Now this is a subject you will find me contented to talk about for hours.)

Dickon is delightfully other-worldly. He is one of my favorites. He can make anything grow, he charms the animals and knows all their secrets… he’s a magical, fantastical boy who laughs and smiles his way into my heart. I could listen to him talk for forever; his Yorkshire accent is so cute! He’s caring and responsible, imaginative and whimsical, sweet and endearing. Sometimes I agree with Mary; Dickon is so wonderful that I expect he might disappear at any moment like a fairy. He may not even be real…

Before I say this, I may need to locate a shield with which to protect myself from any flying tomatoes, but I must confess that I am really not endeared at all to Colin Craven. He turns into a pleasant enough boy by the end, and I feel for his desire for his father’s love, but you have to admit, Colin’s just not very likable most of the time. Besides, he was unacceptably jealous and talked badly of Dickon, and I can’t get past that.

I love how Ms. Burnett was not ashamed to spend vast amounts of time describing the beauty and grandeur and captivation of the garden. Those extra details added so much to the story.

And the ending… ah, the ending is so beautiful and sweet! I didn’t cry, but I felt like I could have. To see Mr. Craven realize the joy and happiness he’s been missing, and the heart-jerking reunion of father and son… oh, you should’ve been there.

My rating: 9.0 out of 10

Would I read it again: In a heartbeat!

 

country girl

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16 thoughts on “the classics club: the secret garden

  1. I still haven’t read this (and I’m not one to fall in love with classics) but all the people I know who’ve read it think it’s gorgeous. I really need to borrow it from the library and experience some magic.

  2. Hey Petie, I’ve been following your blog for a while now and love it! There are so many great classics, and Dickons is one of my favorite authors!

    I agree with you about this book, it’s been one of my many favorites ever since I read it the first time! While I have to disagree with you about Colin, you are 100% regarding Dickon! He was my inspiration to try imitating bird-calls by whistling :)

    The best part of the ending…I was there too! Without intruding, without bothering you or any other readers with my presence, I was there for the reunion….ah, good memories! I think I’ll reread it too, it’s been a few years.

    ~TBM

    P.S. I am a really good friend of some super good friends of AnnaKate, they can vouch for my non-creepishness since we are face-to-face strangers yet classic-loving friends :)

    • Hi, there! Aww, so glad you’ve been visiting!! :D

      Ah, your presence did not bother me at all! We were both privileged to watch that beautiful scene unfold. :)

      I loved your long comment!!!

      (p.s. and don’t worry, i don’t think you’re creepy at all!! haha!!)

  3. I love this book so, so much. From the moment my dad read it aloud to us, it earned a special place in my heart. Mary is a beautiful mess of a character you can’t help but loving, and Dickon is an endearing literary hero. <3

    *gasps…* Okay… Having a little trouble believing you don't like Colin… our friendship might get rocky from here on out. ;) Kidding. But I have to admit, I love Colin oh-so-much. Yeah, he isn't perfect, but the change Mary brings into his heart and life is pure magic and one of the main themes and messages of the book. I will admit, however– I had to read it twice before I fully appreciated him. ;)

    Now you need to see the movie! It takes a few liberties, but overall, it is Pure. Magic. In every way! The characters are perfectly cast, the music and settings are lovely, and the whole movie is very poignant and emotional in a bookish sort of way. =) Very similar to the BBC's productions!

    • See, I told you I would need a shield… ;) I don’t severely dislike Colin, I just don’t love him all that much. Maybe I need to read it again to decide fully…

      I’ve seen the 1993 movie! (and I’ve seen the play!) Is that the one you’re talking about?

      • Yep, that’s the one! I am eagerly awaiting a review now. (hint, hint) ;)

        Oh, I wish I’d seen the play! Added to my ever-growing bucket list.

  4. P.P.S.

    Dickens not Dickons…Dickon Sowerby has me misspelling a very great authors name! :O And I think my comment counts as long, which I believe you ask for :)

  5. I agree with you about Colin!! “Nice enough” by the end is exactly right; he can’t possibly come near my fondness for Dickon:

    “If tha’ was a missel thrush an’ showed me where thy nest was, does tha’ think I’d tell any one? Not me,” he said. “Tha’ art as safe as a missel thrush.”

    :)

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