I am so enjoying this reading challenge. For those who haven’t heard or missed that post please see here. And I would say it is never too late in the month to indulge in a bit of Alcott.
I am almost half-way through An Old-Fashioned Girl and enjoying it immensely. I can clearly see why at 12 or 13 I related so well to Polly. I loved the idea of wearing simple clothes that made me look like a child not a miniature adult, a devotee of Peter Pan I was not ready to grow up. While there might be those who consider her a milquetoast it actually takes a great deal of determination follow your conscience and stand out from the crowd.
The old-fashioned girl whose adventures we follow is Polly Milton, a simple country girl whose family, while very respectable is on the poor, by the Shaw’s standards. Polly leaves her happy country home for a month of early winter city fun with her friend Fanny Shaw, who is two years her senior, very sophisticated and rich enough that her six year old sister has a French maid to dress her.
The Shaws consider themselves very fine indeed and try to make Polly conform to their ideals. Polly finds she doesn’t fit in at all with their fashionable ways but slowly and quietly finds her place among them, all the while trying very hard to follow her mother’s wise directions. By the end of 6 weeks they none of them want to see her go.
- Polly Milton-at 14 years old is the old-fashioned girl and herroine elect
- Fanny Shaw– at 16 she considers herself a young woman, wears her hair up, promenades in the park and has daily meet ups with her ‘set’ of young ladies and gentleman of whom her father disapproves
- Tom Shaw-also 14 and the red headed plague of the girls lives
- Maud-spoilt tantrum throwing 6 year old who can’t pronounce her ‘r’s and cant decide which little boy should be her beau.
- Mrs. Shaw-a semi-invalid who suffers from nerves, attacks are mainly brought on by her children
- Mr. Shaw-a man of his time so engrossed in the business of making money he has very little time for his children
- Grandma (Madame Shaw)-who lives quietly upstairs sadly looking on at the state of her sons family
Some people will consider the story “preachy” or a little “too good”, not me. I like stories about children who try to be good who sometimes fail and other times succeed, but then I always was a little odd.
The difference between me and Polly was that all the grown-ups around me as well as my peers wanted me to get my ears pierced, wear lipstick and try to be that bit more fashionable and “feminine” or at least cut off that “dreadful mop of hair”. (Like Jo I rather fancied my hair was my one beauty and resented any suggestion that it should be chopped off, of course it wouldn’t have hurt to brush it a trifle more regularly)
I was dreadfully dull preferring old fashioned girlish things like patchwork and embroidery, both of which I tried to teach myself using as my guide such descriptions as could be glean from Laura Ingalls, Louisa May Alcott and L.M. Montgomery, to varying degrees of success.
My chin was every bit as white and set as Polly’s and the more people tried to push me into the modern mold the more I fought to break it. Which I fancy I did rather well.
I spurned boy bands, teen magazine and make-up guides. Oh horror of horrors what to do with a girl who wasn’t pining after the New Kids On the Block! Give me Newsies any day.
Gems of Old-fashioned wisdom
Polly shut her door hard, and felt ready to cry with vexation, that her pleasure should be spoilt by such a silly idea; for, of all the silly freaks of this fast age, that of little people playing at love is about the silliest.
“Yes; i love to cut.” And Maud’s face brightened; for destructiveness is one of the earliest traits of childhood, and ripping was Maud’s delight.
Polly had a spice of girlish malice, and rather liked to see domineering Tom eat humble-pie, just enough to do him good, you know.
How about you? Are there any other Old-Fashioned girls out there who can relate to Polly Milton?
And don’t forget it’s never too late to join the challenge!
One thought on “Gleanings of An Old-Fashioned Girl”
Huh. I can’t remember if I got to read this post of yours during the June challenge. Silly me if I didn’t read this sooner!
It was great to “hear” your thoughts on the book, since we both got to read it at the same time. And you know what’s funny? That quote about Polly and “destructiveness” was one that stood out to me too. I guess I thought it was a little funny, but fully true — for anyone who knows about taking care of kids! I actually read that scene aloud to my mom just so she could get a kick out of the idea too. 🙂