It was a warm summer day that gave rise to the tale Charles Dodgson wove to entertain his neighbors, Alice Liddell and her sisters. Boating down the river Thames, he spun a tale of pure magic for the girls. At Alice’s insistence he wrote it down, so the story wouldn’t disappear. In 1865, it was published as Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland under the pen name of Lewis Carroll. Nearly every year since that time a new edition of the book is published somewhere in the world.
An interesting man, Charles Dodgson was a mathematician and a scholar. In other words, the left side of his brain was highly developed. How in the world did he access the level of artistry needed to create his wonderland masterpiece? I think by making up the story for the sheer pleasure of it. No pressure to perform in any capacity, his lighthearted muse was given free rein. What came through him was a gift to delight the ages.
Once again, the lazy days of summer are upon us. A perfect time to untether our imaginations and dabble in our creativity. There is no better time to try something new, just for the fun of it. Charles, a shy bachelor, certainly was out of his element when he penned Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland for the Liddell girls. Who knows what we are capable of bringing forth in the spirit of joy.
And it’s down the rabbit hole we go…
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A fascinating piece of literary
I already received an email from a Lewis Carroll authority and have revised the post. It is amazing the amount of people who hold Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland so dear.
I have to say your niece does make a beautiful Alice. Alice was my mothers name and when I see or hear about Alice in Wonderland, I think of her. You are right we never know what we are capable of until we try. Your paper doll brought back a flood of memories. Four of us cousins sitting for hours playing paper dolls. I had not even thought of that time in my life, so I have not written anything about it. Thank you for sparking my memory and imagination.
I’m glad my post sparked a memory in you. I too remember playing with paper dolls (that we made) for hours with my sisters. I had a whole shoebox full of cloths I designed. I agree about my niece making a beautiful Alice. All grown up, she made a beautiful bride earlier this month.
Sue, I love this. I thought I had left a message to say this, ages ago, but i can’t see it here. Your blog is beautiful.
Thanks so much for taking the time to make sure this is posted. Your kind words make my day.:-)