The Only Yankee I Have Ever Rooted For
I got another book when I was pretty young – It was given to me as a present from my grandfather at or around my seventh birthday. It was a good sized paperback and the
printing on the pages was small. There
were no pictures in the book and the words, even those in the title on the
cover – were big. Bigger than any I had
attempted previously. I didn’t know if
I’d be able to handle something that seemed so adult – and I said so.
“You’ll be OK” my grandfather assured me – “you can read
this one”.
He’d never steered me wrong before but I was still wary –
“What’s it about?” I asked.
“It’s about a man who gets hit on the head and wakes up in
the time of King Arthur”.
King Arthur I knew about – at least I thought I did. He had a round table, a bunch of knights with
funny names like “Sir Loin of Beef” and "Sir Osis of the Liver” – of course,
this was only the Bugs Bunny version of the tale. What I knew about the Arthurian legend was
just what I had picked up from Loony Tunes cartoons. But it was enough to make me think that I
could probably handle a book about someone getting hit on the head and landing
back in time – it seemed to line up pretty well with what I’d seen on Saturday
morning television.
And so I was introduced to the world of Mark Twain not
through Tom Sawyer or Huckleberry Finn but via A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court. I ended up reading both of the former books
soon after finishing Yankee, but I’m
glad I took what would have to be considered the non-traditional route to
Twain. A Connecticut Yankee is not an easy book even for an adult to read and
catch all of the things that are going on at once. I’m pretty sure (having read it a number of
times) that I still haven’t caught all of the little jokes and satirical barbs
that Twain includes throughout. But it
is interesting enough in plot to keep anyone involved, funny enough to keep
anyone entertained and, most tellingly, intelligent enough to keep any reader,
no matter what age, aware that there is lots more going on with this story than
just what you read on the surface. I
copped on to this fast enough when reading through the book – here, for
example, is Twain’s Yankee on how easy it becomes for good people to begin to
accept things which should, by all logic, be completely unacceptable – this scene
takes place just after a group of religious pilgrims has come upon the sight of
a slave master beating a young girl with a whip for the crime of getting tired
during a long forced march:
Our pilgrims looked on and commented – on the expert way that the whip was handled. They were too much hardened by the lifelong everyday familiarity with slavery to notice that there was anything else in the exhibition that invited comment. This was what slavery could do, in the way of ossifying what might be called the superior lobe of human feeling; for these pilgrims were kindhearted people, and they would not have allowed that man to treat a horse like that.Even a seven year old couldn’t miss what was going on there – that if people got so used to something in the day to day run of things they can miss just how wrong those very things were. I later figured out that Twain was trying to explain how so many people in the United States – in his own time – had deluded themselves into accepting slavery as normal. Even later I figured out that Twain was trying to explain how he, himself, had managed to hold that position for much of his younger life.
But it wasn’t all heavy political thinking – Mark Twain’s
sense of humor is justifiably famous. It
comes out in sneaky little spots – such as when an noble applicant for a royal
honor is being interviewed as to his background:
"By what illustrious achievement for the honor of the Throne and the State did the founder of your great line lift himself to the sacred dignity of the British nobility?"
"He built a brewery"
And in broader strokes such as when he bestows upon the
Yankee the title of neither Knight, Duke, Earl or Prince, but instead that of “Boss”. A
Connecticut Yankee is a book about politics, technology, capitalism,
religion and a thousand other heavy topics but, because it hides so well behind
its tale those things never get in the way of a seven year old being able to
work through the book and enjoy it thoroughly.
I now own just about every word Mark Twain ever published and read at
least one of his books every year. He’s
been called a gift to American literature but to me he is primarily a gift from
my grandfather, who never did steer me wrong.
Books by/about Mark
Twain in my library: (Note: the “Unabridged” collections gather together
the great mass of Twain’s work, The Prince and the Pauper, Life on the
Mississippi, Roughing It, and so on.
They’re a great way to get a lot of Twain without having to hunt down
each book. Also – to get an idea of the
darker, more cynical side of Twain I’d track down “Letters From the Earth” –
basically this is a work where Twain, writing as a demon reporting back to
Satan, skewers all of humanity. Twain could
be incredibly critical of what he saw as mankind’s unbearable hypocrisy and
here he lets loose with both barrels.
His publisher withheld it from the public for more than a half century
after Twain’s death, thinking it just too bitter to release.)
The Unabridged Mark Twain – Volume One
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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The Unabridged Mark Twain – Volume Two
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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The
Adventures of Tom Sawyer
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Mark Twain
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The
Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
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Mark Twain
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A
Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court
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Mark Twain
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A Pen Warmed Up in Hell – Mark Twain in Protest
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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Tales, Speeches Essays and Sketches
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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The Innocents Abroad
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Mark Twain
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The Complete Short Stories of Mark Twain
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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The Notorious Jumping Frog of Calveras County and Other Stories
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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Letters From the Earth
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Mark Twain
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Collection/Anthology
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Mark Twain Himself
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Milton Meltzer
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Twain, Bio
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Mr. Clemens and Mark Twain
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Justin Kaplan
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Twain, Bio
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