Frogs and toads are popular subjects of children’s books, and many of my
favorite fictional characters are slippery amphibians. One of the
earliest and most iconic is the protagonist of Beatrix Potter’s The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher.
Most of Potter’s characters are furry or feathery, so Mr. Fisher stands
out as a bit of an oddball. While he is not an unpleasant fellow, he
lurks in the chilly damp of a home near the pond where water is always
underfoot, and his delicacies of choice veer a bit toward the icky. He
is not warm and fuzzy, and I can’t help thinking that this clammy main
character may have been a reflection of Potter’s state of mind at the
time.
Mr. Fisher is an agreeable fellow. He doesn’t seek out
mischief the way that Peter Rabbit does. But calamity finds him
nonetheless, blind-siding him with such force that he scarcely thinks he
can survive it. As this book was written in the wake of the sudden
death of her fiance, Norman Warne, I imagine that this was exactly how she felt while writing it.
While the frog’s bleak surroundings, from the rainy weather to the
roasted grasshopper that Potter speculates must have tasted “nasty,”
convey a general sense of gloom, it’s his undeserved catastrophe that
really seems to hit home. Mr. Fisher’s decision to persevere in the face
of adversity, making the best of his situation and salvaging his
afternoon by still having a dinner party, is a sign of Potter emerging
from her grief to face the world again.
The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher
is filled with very striking details and images. For instance, there
are the frog’s friends, a newt named Isaac Newton and a tortoise named
Alderman Ptolemy, who reflect Potter’s admiration for scientists.
There’s his slightly creepy choice of a butterfly sandwich for lunch and
the wonderful illustration of him floating down the pond, using a lily
pad for a boat and a reed for an oar.
For every two pages,
there are four pictures of the troublesome trout who afflicts the frog,
one in each corner. He faces one direction on the left pages and another
on the right, but otherwise, he is the same. For those who have read it
previously, his presence provides a sense of foreboding early in the
book, while afterwards, it goes to show that the incident will always
remain etched in Mr. Fisher’s mind.
Each pair of pages
features one page with a paragraph of text and another with a large
picture set in a circle or oval. The paintings are intricately detailed,
with an array of browns and greens the most prominent colors. The
writing is elegant, and while it’s not a very long book, she does slip
in some unusual words - or at least words likely to prove unusual to
modern young American readers - like “macintosh,” “goloshes,” “bobbit”
and “larder”.
The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher is a
somewhat unusual book in the Potter canon. It’s a tale of woe and
resilience in which the protagonist does nothing to invite his troubles
but must face them anyway and make the decision to overcome them. That
he does so offers a note of hope for all who have fallen upon difficult
circumstances.
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