The Velveteen
Rabbit by Margery Williams is one of my all-time favorite books. So simple, yet complex. A short little read, but there is such depth
to it. It can be read and reread and
always something new will pop out at you.
It’s one of those books that as an author, you think to yourself, ‘If
only I had written that!’ Knowing, of
course, that Margery Williams was the best writer of it because it was truly
hers. She felt it. It came from her. It came from her eyes and from her heart and from
her soul.
One of my
favorite passages from the book is a conversation between Rabbit and the Skin
Horse on what is real? How do you know
if you’re real or not? What does it feel
like? What does it look like?
The passage goes
like this . . .
“What
is REAL?" asked the Velveteen Rabbit one day... "Does it mean having
things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?"
"Real
isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that
happens to you. When [someone] loves you for a long, long time, not just to
play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."
"Does
it hurt?" asked the Rabbit.
"Sometimes,"
said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real you
don't mind being hurt."
"Does
it happen all at once, like being wound up," he asked, "or bit by
bit?"
"It
doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It
takes a long time. That's why it doesn't often happen to people who break
easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept.
"Generally,
by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes
drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things
don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to
people who don't understand... once you are Real you can't become unreal again.
It lasts for always.”
―
Margery Williams, The Velveteen Rabbit or How Toys Become Real
“Once you are
Real you can’t become unreal again. It
lasts for always.”
I think that’s
my second favorite line.
Hannah has Bunny
and Bear. I can’t tell you how many
times Bunny had her ears sown back up.
She had a whole new face put on, along with an arm and a leg. But Bunny is Bunny. For nineteen years, Hannah has loved Bunny,
taken her on overnights and vacations and is at college with her as I write
this. Bear was the first gift my wife
had given me when we had first started dating.
It didn’t take long for Hannah to ‘adopt’ Bear as her own. Bear’s fur has disappeared in spots. Bear’s button-eyes are a bit scratched. I remember sewing some stitches here and
there. But like Bunny, Bear has been on
sleep-overs, vacations and is at college alongside Bunny.
“Once you are
Real you can’t become unreal again. It
lasts for always.”
I’d say that
Bunny and Bear are pretty real. I look at
Bunny and Bear and I see Hannah. I love
Bunny and Bear because I love Hannah.
Bunny and Bear are as Real to me as Hannah is.
My favorite line
from Velveteen Rabbit?
“. . . once you
are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand . . .”
Pat was my
secretary once upon a time when I was a counselor. She had developed arthritis and was in so
much pain that she had trouble walking, especially up and down stairs. She used to say that she and her husband
would grow “lumpy together.” She would
say that with a self-depreciating laugh, always poking fun at herself.
“Lumpy together.”
My hope for you
this day, and each day, every day, is that you find someone in your life with
whom you can grow ‘lumpy together’ with.
Because if you do, you will be forever happy, forever accepted. You’ll find that you can carry on
conversations in silence, with a look, with a touch. If you find someone with whom you can grow ‘lumpy
together’ with, you will know you are always loved. Always loved.
Always!
Mostly, if you’re
‘lumpy together’, then I believe . . . “you are Real and you can’t be ugly,
except to people who don’t understand . . .” Something to think about . . .
Live Your Life,
and Make A Difference!
I hope you are keeping a collection of these stories to compile in a book one day. They are very touching.
ReplyDeleteVanessa
I can't count how many times I have read that to my children. My mother and father read it to me countless times; it is a favorite of ours. I have someone Real and to grow lumpy with. He is Real and I have loved off his fur (balding) :) I would choose him over and over again. He is my favorite friend. We laugh at things others don't and we would rather be with each other than anyone else anytime. He is Real and beautiful. I feel that it is safe to say that in his eyes I am Real. Besides, over the years most of my "stuffing" has been squeezed into my lower half! Ha!
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