Who doesn’t love finding some new books under the Christmas tree? This year I gave my book wish list to my son – then the latest Covid restrictions meant we couldn’t meet up after all so I’ll have to wait until – well who knows when?
For some reason, thoughts about the books I’m looking forward to receiving triggered memories of books I loved as a child.
Amongst my favourites was What Katy Did by Susan Coolidge. I also loved What Katy Did at School – remember the game of rivers in the schoolroom? – though What Katy Did Next didn’t capture my imagination in the same way. I remember once snapping shut What Katy Did saying, “Thank goodness, I’ve finished.”
My mother asked if I hadn’t enjoyed it. And when I assured her I had, asked, “So why are you pleased you’ve finished it?”
“So I can read it again,” I said. And I did, many times. The number 23 resonates but I couldn’t have read it 23 times, could I?
What was the allure of What Katy Did and what she did at school? I decided to find out by re-reading. It was like bumping into an old, much-loved friend. As soon as I began I remembered everything, could almost recite parts of it. While there are some things with which my adult self takes issue – the message that disabled people should be good and kind and sweet-natured – I understand why as a child I loved Katy so much. She was real. She tried to be good but, like most children, she usually failed. She wrote stories, she and her brothers and sisters played daft games and wreaked havoc.
And the narrator took Katy’s side most of the time, which I suspect was unusual in those days. When Katy disobeyed Aunt Lizzie and used the swing in the barn the narrator points out although she was wrong to ignore her aunt, it was also wrong of the aunt to expect unquestioning obedience. I must have relished a grown up person (as the narrator is) taking the child’s side – perhaps that when my need for explanations was born!
I was a voracious reader throughout my childhood – unlike my younger sister who, having read a Hardy Boys novel declared it was the best book she’d ever read and refused to read another book for several years because, she insisted, “It won’t be as good as that one.” I’m pleased to say she did return to reading and enjoyed many other books just as much.
Johanna Spyri’s Heidi was a great favourite; though I have a feeling re-reading it now would probably tarnish my glowing memory of it – another of those ‘disabled people are good and sweet’ books. And I now know from experience I do not like goat’s milk.
I’m sure I’m not alone in listing Enid Blyton’s The Secret Seven series and The Famous Five as well-loved, often-read books. More and more memories of happy reading flooded back: the Malory Towers series by Enid Blyton or The Chalet School series by Elinor Brent-Dyer let me enter a different world of boarding school, tuck boxes and midnight feasts in the dorm. The nearest I came to a midnight feast was when my friend who was visiting her grandparents next door agreed to meet in my garden shed at midnight. We climbed out of our respective windows but when she cut her finger trying to open a tin of corned beef she ran home, blood dripping down her granny’s nightdress.
The Pullein-Thompson sisters allowed me to live in a world of ponies and I loved Pat Smythe’s Three Jays series.
When I was older, and still pony less (my parents said we couldn’t afford one as they cost a lot to feed – although Dad was always complaining about having to cut the grass) my absolute heroine was Pat Smythe. I was so shocked when I learned Pat’s horses were chosen for the Olympics but she wasn’t allowed to ride them because women weren’t allowed to compete against men until 1956 (I was only two then. I read about it later). For a while, I became a horse, jumping clear rounds at White City: a series of homemade jumps around the garden. Played havoc with Dad’s grass cutting.
I’ve missed out so many: The Secret Garden – and a very odd book called The Nabob’s Garden – The Borrowers, my list of well-remembered and much loved books could be endless!
What were your favourite childhood books?
Gosh I loved What Katy did, and little women, my favourite was definitely Heidie 💜💜💜
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Some of my favourites, too.
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Excellent 💜
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Well, we seem to have lived the same life – including setting up showjumping courses in the garden made from things found in the shed…. And I realise I may have mixed up Little Women with What Katy Did. No wonder people talking about the film haven’t quite matched my memories – although I know I liked Jo best.
I did reread Heidi a little while ago, but not the two sequels (too twee?) – I’ve been carrying them around my homes along with six Jill books by Ruby Ferguson. I had a couple of Three Jays books and one Chalet school (…and the Island) but I preferred Malory Towers 🙂 Oh and loads of the Pullein Thompson books – most people have never heard of them, but they were so prolific. And, er… I’m two years older than you 🙂
Yours in ponymadness
Jemima
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Ooh, I’d forgotten the Jill books – need to add them to the list. Jo March was the writer in Little Women and was published – made me think it was possible. I can just imagine the two of us going over those jumps in the garden 🙂
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I loved the Shoe books, plus series such as Anne of Green Gables, All of a Kind Family, and classic SciFi.
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I didn’t know about the Shoe books – looked them up and found Ballet Shoes, which I do remember reading but not the others. Anne of Green Gables – yes.
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The Shoe books 🙂 Loved this. Must check out the movie.
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I borrowed Little Women from the Ewart and loved it. Others were Black Beauty, Heidi, and Enid Blyton, and a host of Ladybird books. Your post makes me want to read Heidi and Black Beauty again Mary. I don’t ever recall my Dad reading any book, and my Mum read quite a lot but only non-fiction. Thinking back, what a great thing to have a library on hand. I love how you often see these days, phone boxes turned into libraries in rural communities. Not that they’d be Covid-secure in these times though. x
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Oh, Black Beauty made me cry, Janette. I gave a copy to David and told him he’d have to read it by himself – he did and was very upset with me for giving him a book which made him cry! I went to the library in Castle Douglas every week to take out four books, finished long before the following week. Both parents read a lot – Mum read detective novels but never went tot he library herself and expected Dad to remember which ones she’d read. he resorted to putting a pencil tick mark inside the back cover 🙂
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Black Beauty, Just So Stories (colonial childhood) , The Wizard of Boland, Winnie the Pooh, (until quite old, it was a comfort at boarding school), Midnight’s children….then I got into Sci Fi
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Black Beauty was too sad for me. I read the Just So stories and Winnie the Pooh to David but can’t remember reading them when I was a child.
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I loved classics like Heidi, The Secret Garden, The Little Princess, Louisa May Alcott’s books, Pippi Longstocking, Anne of Green Gables, Mary Poppins, and the Chronicles of Narnia. I also was crazy for Nancy Drew, the Hardy Boys, and Alfred Hitchcock’s Three Investigators.
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There was a series called Dean’s Classics which published lots of classic children’s books like What Katy Did, Little Women, The Secret Garden and I loved adding to my collection every Christmas and birthday. My sister liked the Hardy Boys (at least, the one she read :)) and I enjoyed the Nancy Drew books.
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Speaking of wonderful books, I just posted my review of Writedown.
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Oh, thanks for letting me know, Kim. I still haven’t figured out how to follow your blog despite clicking on the bit that says ‘follow this blog’.
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Do you still have your childhood books? That is amazing, given how widely you have traveled. Years ago, I sought out some of my old favorites once Amazon provided many used books at my fingertips. I loved Virginia Lee Burton’s ‘Calico, the Wonder Horse’ (I think I wore out our town’s library copy). ‘Miss Hickory’ by Carolyn Sherwin Bailey about a little nut doll that comes to life. George Seldon’s ‘The Cricket in Times Square’ and EB White’s ‘Stuart Little’ and ‘Charlotte’s Web’ I enjoyed multiple times. Later, I adored Jack O’Brien’s ‘Silver Chief, Dog of the North’ and ‘Silver Chief Returns’. Sheila Burnford’s ‘Homeward Bound’ was another good one. It seems I loved the outdoorsy and animal books the best. Fun to reread and a few sit on my shelves today.
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I have a few, Eliza, which were stored in my dad’s loft for many, many years. I was disappointed to find all the covers missing. Some of the books you mention are new to me – love the sound of Miss Hickory. It was horsey books I was particularly fond of.
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Oh Mary, we read exactly the same books. I even have the same golden treasury edition of Heidi. I also adored What Katy Did & then What Katy did at school even more but was disappointed with What Katy Did Next. I have fond memories of Little Women and the Chalet School Books. I enjoyed Pullein-Thompson and K M Peyton though I never rode a horse. I quite liked The Secret Garden but preferred The Little Princess and Little Lord Fauntleroy. My absolute favourites were The Anne of Green Gables books and I’d love to visit Prince Edward Island.
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Somehow that doesn’t surprise me, Liz. If you’ve recommended a title on your blog I can be fairly sure I’ll enjoy it 🙂 I enjoyed Anne of Green Gables and the following one, Anne of Avonlea (?) but don’t remember reading the others in the series. I loved all horsey books but didn’t actually ride a horse until I was in Afghanistan – when it seemed to be an awfully big animal!
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When I was a kid and learned to read, I found myself gravitating to adult age books. I remember giving a book report in school and the teacher sending a note home suggesting that I didn’t read the book since it was too old for me. My mom came off-hook cause she knew I read it.
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Late starter, but was reading totally unsuitable stuff in v early teens. Luckily my mum didn’t police what I bought home from the library.
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I got most of mine from the library too. Thanks, Steph. 😊
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I used the library a lot and, like you, my reading wasn’t censored.
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It’s strange how we move on from children’s books – and yet I remember far more detail about the books I read as a child than the adult books I read. Maybe because we re-read children’s books so often.
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Late starter due to dyslexia, I only remember my mum reading The Secret Garden to me and stories from a bound set of Victorian magazines for girls. At 12 I started to read fluently – The girl of the Limberlost a story of a girl living with her nasty mother and becoming a resourceful, independent woman in the swamplands of Indiana. I learnt the song ‘On the banks of the Wabash far away’ from the name of the big river in the story and still find myself singing it from time to time. Then there was Heidi, and like you What Katy did, Little women, then HE Bates’ Love for Lydia and a host of others but my real passion was Elizabeth Gouges, The Little White Horse, then The Elliots of Damerosehays followed by all her other books. Looking back I think I missed out on a whole tranch of children’s books. But I did know Hiawatha, The Lady of Shallot, and Kipling’s BarrackRoom Ballads and Allinghams The Fairies etc etc off by heart as I made my mum read them again and again. Thank you, wonderful memories.
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Your amazing reading list doesn’t sound like you missed out at all, Steph. I’ve never heard of The Girl of the Limberlost but it sounds fascinating (I just googled it). Glad you enjoyed the post and it brought back wonderful memories. Books do that for us 🙂
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My mother had a set of fairy tales — not the sanitized ones, but cautionary tales parents used in the middle ages to keep children from being eaten by wolves or abducted by crazy people. One tale was from China, about a child who is lost and finds shelter in a temple. He remembers his father’s words, “Avoid large places, keep to the small.” He does so and the monster rat doesn’t eat him. Little Red Riding Hood is eaten (no woodsman in the original version). Hanzel and Gretal are witch food. Why I loved these stories, I cannot tell you, but I used to read them over and over again.
I gave the book set to my son and I believe it’s still in his garage.
The first book I remember was about a blonde haired boy named Dougie and his adventures. The only thing I can still remember about it is the cover.
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Oh, yes, I’d forgotten about some of the fairy tales – which were pretty gruesome and didn’t usually end well for anyone. I wonder if any children today read them or have them read to them? Disney has a lot to answer for!
Your blonde haired boy named Dougie doesn’t ring any bells with me but someone might recognise it. I would love to know the name of a book I partly remember – it had two stories in it and one was about some children and a horrible woman who turned into an octopus – the other story was about children (same ones?) and a yak.
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I don’t remember anything about an octopus in any of the stories, but there were 5 volumes and I had my favorites. Cap-o-Rushes was the original Cinderella story (no shoes were hurt in this rendition).
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Lovely memories of your favorite books. I have been going through some of my childhood favorites too this holiday season.
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Thanks Alethea, glad you enjoyed the post. Have you blogged about your book memories? I’ll go and have a look.
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Mine are very non-PC now – things like Coral Island and Robinson Crusoe made me want to travel. Narnia books – other worlds again. Billy Bunter and Just William because I liked naughty children. The Madeline books which I can still recite ‘In an old house in Paris that was covered in vines, lived 12 little girls in 2 straight lines. ‘ My daughter owes her name to that series. Little Women is on the list as well. So many books.
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Oh, yes, I should have included the Just William books – loved them. Wasn’t so keen on Billy Bunter. I think I was a bit older when I read Robinson Crusoe – also Treasure Island and Kidnapped (described as ‘boys books’). You introduced to me to the Madeline books! The lists could go on forever and there’s something special about all those books being part of us.
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Loved these books! George from the Famous Five was my hero. Pippi Longstocking and the Saucepan Journey are a couple of others that come to mind.
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Thank you. Oh, yes, George was my favourite in the Famous Five. A few others have mentioned Pippi Longstocking but I don’t remember reading about her.
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I am as a huge fan of Enid Blyton! I think I read most of her books.
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I think Enid Blyton’s books encompassed so many age groups, from the ones we had read to us to the ones when we discovered the joy of reading my ourselves.
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Absolutely true.
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I started with A.A. Milne’s Winnie the Pooh and House at Pooh Corner (not the Disneyized version, which I abhorred!!) I loved the Wind in the Willows, Blueberries for Sal, The Boxcar Children, Little Women, the original Grimm’s Fairy Tales (very bloody), my book of Russian Fairy Tales, A Child’s Garden of Verses. Those are the ones I can remember off the top of my head.
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I just said to Joelle that Disney has a lot to answer for – ruining so many well-known traditional stories and fairy tales. Blueberries for Sal and The Boxcar Children are new to me and you have reminded me of Wind in the Willows, which I hadn’t included in my list but really enjoyed.
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The Wind in the Willows was one of my mother’s childhood favorites, so it became mine, too. Disney did very bad things to Mary Poppins. I watched the movie when it came out, and I was infuriated at how saccharine they’d made her.
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Same with stories like The Little Mermaid which he produced as saccharine cartoons. He gives them all happy endings.
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Although I allowed my son to watch Disney cartoon movies, I always read him the ‘true’ version of fairy tales.
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And rightly so!
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When I was a child, I read and enjoyed most of the books you mention, Mary… but my all time favourite was an illustrated copy of Jane Eyre. The pictures gave me nightmares, but I loved the story!
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I think I was a good bit older before I read Jane Eyre. It wasn’t illustrated but I can imagine the pictures in your book must have been a bit grim.
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They were haunting, perfectly linked to Jane Eyre’s mindset…
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Thanks so much for sharing.
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our pleasure, Mary…
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Memories of my youth also include the Secret Seven and Famous Five. I had a copy of The Odyssey that fascinated me, and a ‘grown up book’ that I loved, ‘The Red Badge of Courage’. But my favourite book for most of my youth was an expensive all-colour World Atlas, and that taught me so much about other countries, and their cultures.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I think reading about gangs and secret dens fascinated most children – and being able to get up to so much without parental supervision! I was older before I read The Red Badge of Courage. Didn’t you do a post about your World Atlas?
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My atlas did feature in some of my nostalgia posts, Mary. It was a big feature of my childhood. 🙂
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All of Enid Blyton’s books beginning with Noddy and on to XXX of Adventure and Famous 5 and
Secret 7 etc. I particularly remember Hilda New Zealand Schoolgirl – I was so envious as she rode her horse to and from school – heaven!
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Enid Blyton really tapped into what children wanted to read, didn’t she? I didn’t much like Noddy but loved all the adventure stories. I don’t remember Hilda but, like you, I’d have been envious about her riding her horse to school.
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Winnie the Pooh and The House at Pooh Corner were early favourites as well as the poems – When We Were Very Young and Now we Are Six. But I soon graduated to HG Wells and all the Sherlock Holmes stories. There were a lot of books in the house and I was allowed free rein on the principle that I would be bored with anything ‘unsuitable’. I read Rudyard Kipling and Black Beauty and The Water Babies. I think my all time favourite after Winniie the Pooh was all HG Wells’ stories (exccept The Island of Dr Moreau which is just too horrible).
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I’m not sure how old I was before I read HG Wells and the Sherlock Holmes stories. I’d forgotten about The Water Babies, which has now reminded me of Peter Pan. Once you start remembering, the lists could be endless. I like the thinking that you’d be bored with anything ‘unsuitable’.
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Katy and the March sisters are still on my bookshelves, along with The Land of Green Ginger, the Narnia books, and so many others…
I never really took to the Famous Five or Secret Seven types… I suppose even then I was leaning towards magical landscapes and creatures…which my mother and grandfather wrote for me too 🙂
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I never read The Land of Green Ginger and when I read the Narnia books to David I didn’t really remember reading them myself. I loved the adventures the Famous Five got up to and the boarding school stories made me long to go to boarding school – which, now, I know I would have hated. How lovely to have stories written for you by your mother and grandfather.
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Griffins and fairies were written for me… and Narnia was always a favourite. I loved te whimsy of the Land of Green Ginger… and always thought my infant son looked like a button-nosed tortoise.
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Mine looked like a plucked chicken! I must search for a copy of Land of Green Ginger.
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It was a daft take on Aladdin… but I nd the boys loved it,
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I used to read David a bedtime story when we were in one of the clinics in Afghanistan then the staff would make me re-tell it in Dari. They became very excited one evening when I recounted, as best I could, the story of Ali Baba and the 40 Thieves. “Oh, that’s one of our stories,” they said with delight. Their stories, our stories, everyone’s stories 🙂
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Stories sometimes seem to have no boundaries… 🙂
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I WAS Jo March’s best friend. I was sure of it, and read that book many times. When my niece turned 10 (15 years ago!) I gave her a brand new copy of Little Women, but she admitted it was difficult for her to read. So I tried and found it a bit difficult as well. Not when I was 10. Shows how much the language has changed in books over the past 50 years, though. I live just a few miles from Louisa May Alcott’s house where she wrote Little Women and lived with her family and I have taken tours there (for my guests, but really, for me) at least a dozen times. Each time, I’m enthralled, and I hope to receive some of Louisa’s writing spirit into my own. xo
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How wonderful to live close to Louisa May Alcott’s house and be able to visit. I re-read Little Women fairly recently and can see children today would probably struggle with the writing style. Language has changed a great deal. I wonder what children today will remember as their favourite books in 50 years time?
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Harry Potter! 🙂 I hope those books are still as easy to read in 50 years as they are now. :=0
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I loved seeing and hearing about these old books! My favorites were Trixie Belden and Nancy Drew. A favorite non-series title that I remember is “Mystery of the Golden Horn” by Phyllis Whitney. In fact, I clearly remember finishing my first reading of that book in bed late on a Christmas Eve:)
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Thank you, I’m so pleased you enjoyed this post. It seems many of us enjoy a wallow remembering what we read as children 🙂 I’ve not heard of Trixie Belden but I did enjoy reading some Nancy Drew stories. Mystery of the Golden Horn is a new one to me but it clearly made a big impression on you when you can remember finishing it on Christmas Eve – and I assume you re-read it several times? I suppose that’s why our favourites have stayed in our memories.
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Trixie Belden is a younger and more rural version of Nancy Drew…horses, dogs, friends AND siblings. Yes, I read Mystery of the Golden Horn several times and found a used copy of it in recent years, which was very exciting!
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I don´t recall reading What Katy Did, but I know of the story. I loved Heidi and Little Women and have both of them still on my bookshelves. But, my most favourite was Anne of Green Gables, a story about a feisty young girl with a positive attitude who always made the best of whatever was thrown at her. She also messed up from time to time but managed through it all. These childhood books are like old friends, aren´t they?
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Oh, Darlene, you must read What Katy Did 🙂 I think I got the three books on Kindle for 99p a few years ago. Anne of Green Gables seems to be a firm favourite with many of the people who have commented on here. I liked her positive attitude much more than that of Pollyanna always being ‘glad’. The books we loved are indeed like old friends.
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Ordered the set of three. Thanks!
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Enjoy 🙂
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Mary, I did not grow up with a love of reading. My mother, my sisters, and my grandparents and cousins were all avid readers which left me with a great feeling of loneliness. I was always in competition with a book for my mother’s attention. That carried on into high school. I first fell in love with Charlotte’s Web, then all the Nancy Drew adventures. I felt I could have been a sleuth. The Secret Garden, Heidi, Pippi Longstocking, and of course Anne of Green Gables.
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My parents were both avid readers. I always had my nose stuck in a book. It sounds like you made up for your initial reluctance for reading. Everyone’s favourites are included in your list.
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Thank you, Mary.
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For me, Little Women and An Old-Fashioned Girl by Louisa May Alcott, definitely. I also enjoyed quite a few of Enid Blyton’s books, although my favourites were the Adventure Series (we had budgies at home at some point, and always one of them had to be called Kiki), and there was also a series called Puck (Danish) quite popular here, where the main protagonist gets into all kinds of adventures most of them related to school (in this case there are boys as well, not like in Mallory Towers. As I always went to mixed-gender schools, I guess this one felt more familiar).
Mind you, I remember reading quite a few classics like Robinson Crusoe and The Adventures of Tom Swayer, and when we were 12 or 13 we started exchanging grown-up books (I guess), like Jaws… We were a group of avid readers at school and would exchange books and read whole series that way, so we would have our own borrowing system.
What memories!
Thanks, Mary. ♥
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Glad you enjoyed the post and the memories of favourite books it prompted, Olga. It is amazing how so many of the old classics like Little Women have been enjoyed by readers (most of whom are now bloggers/writers) all over the world. I’d love to know what ten-year-olds today will remember as their favourite books in 50 to 60 years time.
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Rupert the Bear is my earliest reading memory. That and Girls Own Omnibus stories that my parents ordered from England once a year in time for Christmas. (I was born in England, grew up in Australia, and now live in Canada)
What Katy Did, et al, of course, … Little Women … Ballantine Classics … and as I grew older the rocket ships and ray-guns style of science fiction.
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I remember receiving Rupert the Bear Annuals for Christmas. And I have a feeling there may even be a couple of Girls Own Omnibus Annuals still in the attic. You are much travelled – yet still read the same books as I did – until you diverted to science fiction, which I never really got – though I did enjoy H.G. Wells.
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I got a Rupert Bear annual every Christmas!
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How wonderful is that! 😀
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Every Christmas I received a Rupert Bear Annual…I was telling Lily about that the other day…then pretty much the same as you Mary I also loved Oliver twist I was a big fan of all the Charles Dickens books and like many of you I took as many books as I was allowed out of the library each week and my reading was never censored by my parents at all…and then I gravitated into black magic stories and Flowers in the attic series which I loved…x
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Widdershins just mentioned Rupert and I remember receiving Annuals at Christmas. I think he appeared in the Daily Express for years. I didn’t read Dickens until I was much older – though I think I had a children’s version of A Christmas Carol. Thank goodness for libraries – I don’t think many parents could afford to buy all the books we needed to read.
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Haha..I think you are correct…A friend of my dad used to bring me books at Christmas thinking back they were probably his loved books but they were Dickens, beautiful botany books and jigsaws big ones and hard to do but I was introduced to those at an early age probably about 9/10 which seems eons ago now(it) was…sigh…Happy New Year, Mary xx
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Happy New Year to you, too, when it comes, Carol. xx
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Mum always wanted to read me the verses in my Rupert annuals and not the longer paragraphs which I preferred.
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I don’t remember the actual stories but can still picture Rupert in his scarf 🙂
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Mum always laughed that the bear family would get in a train carriage and none of the humans batted an eyelid!
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The talk about Rupert has made me realise no one has mentioned Paddington – we have fans of Winnie the Pooh and Rupert, but not Paddington.
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Hi Mary, I also loved What Katy Did as well as What Katy did at School and What Katy Did Next. I still have my original copies. I also loved Pollyanna, The Land of Far Beyond, Little Women, The Snow Queen, all the Anne of Green Gable series, all the Little House series, all The Borrowers series, all the Emily of New Moon series. Hmmm, that is already quite a long list and there are so many more I loved and many I still have from my old library I made when I was 12 years old.
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It really is amazing we all read the same books – with a few variations thrown in. The lists tend to grow longer as we remember more of the books we enjoyed when we were young. I didn’t much care for Polyanna but loved Anne of Green Gables. Do your boys enjoy any of those books or are they too old fashioned for their tastes – possibly too girlie?
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Really liked this, mary. Your tale about midnight feasts, corned beef and cut fingers deserves a post all of its own! Cheers
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Thanks, Pete. I should do a post sometime about the garden shed which was my wee house, a shop, a den for my gang, and later was covered with posters of pop groups (they weren’t called bands in those days) – as well as the scene of the short-lived midnight feast.
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Am intrigued, mary. More adventures there than afghanistan, I’ll bet!
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I read What Katy Did, but was disappointed when she turned goody goody. I missed out reading lots of classics as I was too busy reading the pony books you enjoyed plus Kit Hunter Show Jumper.
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It was the goody goody Cousin Helen who turned Katy goody goody! Kit Hunter Show Jumper rings a bell but clearly didn’t make my top favourites list.
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I am with you on What Katy Did, Heidi I had a crush on Peter, Secret Seven, Famous Five and Little Women.. brought back happy memories… ♥
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Glad you enjoyed the memories of childhood favourites. I liked George in the Famous Five and wanted to be like her.
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Funnily enough my second name is Georgina and when I read the book I wanted my friends to call me Georgie but instead the called me Georgy Porgy..that will teach me ♥
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Nowadays, I’m sure such a nickname wouldn’t be allowed 🙂
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They have to catch you first.. I am sure it still goes on.. but they thought it was funny as kids do…xxx
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Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes, all of the Fairy Tales were among my first reading loves… ❤
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I’d forgotten about Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes, Bette. Now, I can visualise the illustrations 🙂 Thanks for that. It’s amazing how other people’s memories unlock more of of our own.
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I loved Enid Blyton’s books as well as others set in English boarding schools. They seemed so exotic to a kid growing up in Prince George, British Columbia. I also loved Nancy Drew and Trixie Belden (American), and Anne of Green Gables (Canadian). It makes me smile to think of all of us who were born in the 50s and 60s enjoying the same books.
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Oh, I have a cousin in Prince George 🙂 I enjoyed Nancy Drew but hadn’t heard of Trixie Belden until someone else mentioned her on here. It’s quite amazing how many of us, in all different parts of the world, enjoyed those same books – and still remember them!
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Snap! I read pretty much all the books you mention and was a member of a library where I could take out three books at a time – heaven! My first pony book was Jill and the Perfect Pony and shortly afterwards began to nag for a pony of my own. My mother pointed out, completely unreasonably, that living in a basement maisonette wasn’t an ideal habitat for one. I cycled four miles to the nearest riding stables once a week, had a 30 minute lesson, and then cycled the four miles back. I only read Black Beauty once because it was so sad, and someone gave me a copy of Oscar Wilde’s The Happy Prince which so traumatised me I had to hide the book away because just seeing the cover made me weep.
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It really is amazing how many of us read the same books! I wept buckets over Black Beauty. I couldn’t bring myself to read it to my son because I knew I’d cry. I gave him the book and he returned it afterwards demanding to know why I’d given him such a sad book. I didn’t read The Happy Prince as a child.
Parents were so unreasonable about our need for a pony 🙂
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