The Secret Garden

Last night I sat up late reading

My first Folio Society edition,

having boards and spine decorated by the artist comes in

a slip case bearing one of her drawings.

This delightful book, in fluent descriptive prose, charts the journey of Mary Lennox, born to an ex-pat English couple in India, until the age of ten when she was transported to Yorkshire. It is a tale of her transition of cultures and the consequent adaptations.

There is a touch mystery apart from that of the eponymous garden.

The prose contains many similes and metaphors, yet is itself a metaphor to the resurgence of neglected yet apparently pampered lives upon the introduction of loving kindness.

We learn how Mary encounters a kindred spirit with similar experience and emotional deprivation in the midst of wealth; and how this is balanced by a loving family with very slender means, but with a generous maternal mother who really knows children and their needs. Two of her children in particular are instrumental in Mary’s gradual learning to love.

We learn how crushingly destructive grief can be, but how it is possible to be helped to rise from despair.

I often find attempts at reproducing vernacular accents in speech, but Burnett uses it as a method of bridging cultures and engaging her characters. As Mary becomes closer to the Yorkshire people she learns their language. The dialogue in this book is faithfully rendered with the author’s perfect control.

The garden of the story, largely neglected for ten years, through the changing seasons, the gradual resurgence of plant life, and the lives of small living creatures, is the metaphor for life.

The robin, a particularly significant character threading a link through the story, first became imprinted on Ben Weatherstaff as a fledgling. Masterman’s drawings, although including many of the robin do not include a fledgeling. I am therefore taking the advantage to feature my

3rd August 2019 drawing of Nugget, who, still with blueish feathers and lacking his adult red breast, first arrived in our garden a short time before. Longer term readers will remember the many photographs in those earlier posts featuring him.

I have not included my usual quotations from the text, because there are many examples of the author’s prose alongside this selection of Dodie Masterman’s drawings. Those not taken from within the text are smaller tailpieces from most of the chapters except for the final one which might give too much away. I recommend enlarging these pages in the gallery.

63 comments

  1. I have been eagerly waiting for your review of a book that was very dear to me as a child. I really enjoyed your review and especially liked your comments about how Mary had to learn to love. So true! Even though initially Mary’s little heart was hard, she did learn to love. You might even say she bloomed like the plants in the secret garden. Your review makes me want to reread the book.

  2. Such a beautiful, thoughtful review, Derrick. Now I want to reread it.
    I was remembering Nugget for some reason not too long ago. I love your drawing of him as a fledgling.

  3. Oh! Such a lovely review of a fave book! A book I’ve loved since childhood! Thank you for sharing your review, Derrick! And those illustrations by Dodie Masterman are just perfection. 🙂
    Oh! Oh! I remember Nugget! I’ve thought of him so often through the years! 🙂 Your drawing of him is beautiful! I always hoped he had great adventures and a happy life! 🙂
    (((HUGS))) ❤️❤️
    PS…“If you look the right way, you can see that the whole world is a garden.”
    – Frances Hodgson Burnett 🙂

  4. Your review intrigued me, and the book’s now on the list. It was even more delightful to find your drawing. I became rather fond of Nugget; it’s nice to see him again, and so well rendered.

  5. I never read this book but have always been curious about it and will add it to my list. Thank you for including your colorful sketch of nugget bringing back sweet memories.

  6. One of my favorite books as a child. I identified with the story deeply. I never fit in well because I was moved from the US to London when I was 6. I had no friends. Books were my companions. These illustrations look familiar.

  7. Hi Derrick, as I mentioned previously, this is my favourite children’s book and my copy is well worn. I read it to my oldest son and it is his favourite children’s book too. It is a most wonderful story.

  8. I pulled out my copy to see if I could remember when I last read it. But it is sans illustrations so I am now green with envy. But please don’t feel guilty.

  9. Oh my goodness. You are a man of so many talents. That drawing is really lovely.
    And the book too, beautiful, I hope I can read it someday.

  10. This is such a delightful book, and your edition featuring marvelous illustrations is a gem, Derrick. Lovely drawing of young Mr Nugget. I wonder whatever happened to him and his progeny?

    1. Unless the magpies got them we still have progeny (one followed Martin about), but we think Nugget himself didn’t make it back from the forest two or three winters ago. Thanks very much, Dolly

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