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So among these you won’t find the grumpy-but-eventually-grateful chap who doesn’t like spinach-colored breakfast, for instance. Or the young fellow who narrates The Butter Battle Book. Or the boy who encounters (with sister Sally) the Cat in the Hat (nor, for that matter, the uber-responsible goldfish who lives with them). But it’s not always about the name. Sometimes it’s all about the appearance (for instance, Thing One and Thing Two). Often it’s the attitude—hello, Grinch. Usually, it’s a combination of all three. 1. Sure, there’s a creepy factor—destroying kids’ houses when mom’s not home, risking the lives of goldfish, eating cake in the bathtub—but there’s always satisfaction in the end. A pachyderm paragon of persistence, savior of a speck of dust, an egg-sitter so dedicated that the embryonic life form takes on his appearance. He is a be-trunked example of how nothing trumps the simple notion of doing the right thing.
On the other hand… “It could be that his head wasn't screwed on quite right. It could be, perhaps, that his shoes were too tight. The whimsical yet profound voice of environmentalism—“He was shortish. And oldish. And brownish. He’s relentless and relentlessly optimistic, recruiting foxes and boxes and goats and boats all in an effort to get one curmudgeon to realize you never know until you try. A soft-hearted moose with hard-hearted guests, as he allows a host of animals to live in his horns before learning the limits of hospitality (and growing a backbone, too). The Star-Belly Sneetches and their Plain-Belly counterparts are a typically whimsical Seussian allegory for the haves and the have-nots, the illusion of entitlement, and the arbitrariness of self-importance. Perhaps. But by showing the Sneetches the error of their ways, he deserves a Nobel Peace Prize (or a Seuss version of such—some sort of Peace-arrific Medal).
He makes the Grinch look positively life-affirming. This fellow chops down the first Truffula Tree, destroys the whole forest, extinguishes ecosystems, and then tells the story—if you’re willing to pay fifteen cents, a nail, and the shell of a great-great-great grandfather snail. But he’s redeemed (sort of) in the end with a final Truffula Seed. A poor boy whose inability to remove his hat is a metaphor rich with message—nobody need take his hat off for anybody. Plus he comes home with 500 gold pieces. And in the sequel, he saves the kingdom. Like most folks in power, he thinks he should have more. Ruler of all he can see? Why keep it to a small pond? The poor turtle at the bottom of King Yertle’s stack of turtles. He decided he couldn’t take it anymore. Revolution via a simple burp. “Poor Zooie got so awfully mad. So mad he could have spit.
But he did a far, far braver thing… He simply yelled, “I QUIT! Living, breathing creatures—some Odd, some Spookish, some Nowhere Hunches—of oft-contradictory suggestions. One boy with an expansive imagination—“Marco, keep your eyelids up. Guy won’t leave. Until he wants to. On one side of the wall, the Zooks eat their bread with the butter side down. The Yooks do the opposite. They are bread-spread allegories for cross-cultural ignorance. As classmates like Butch Stroodel and Einstein Van Tass (and teacher Miss Sneetcher and principal Gregory Grumm and Finch the Florist and Finagle the Agent) notice, she grows a daisy from her noggin. In the end, though, to save her all you need is love. They’re a tandem, of course—a reckless, indoor-kite-flying, not-cleaning-up-after-themselves tandem. Hardly. This two-year-old with a heart of gold simply asks, “Why? A hard-working ruler who gets up early to make sure the kingdom is running smoothly. He also likes to play hard, racing around the palace atop red stilts.
