Childhood is happy, painful is growth

Dusty 2022-03-25 09:01:22

I came across this film by chance on the plane, and I have mixed feelings after watching it. I never thought about the story behind the Winnie the Pooh story, and I took it for granted that it was a fairy tale written by a loving father to his son. With such a father, such a childhood is what a husband could ask for.

But the father is actually a father who is full of war wounds, and the child is also a child who grows up with the nanny in the neglect of the parents. When the father and son were alone in the country, they both had the happiest days in their lives. The father and son jointly created the Hundred Acre Forest. Pooh and his friends and friends, these stories are not only their happy memories, but also become the whole world. Happy memories of people in the world afflicted by war and depression.

The ensuing success also upsets the balance and warmth, and the child is forced to pretend to be the "Christopher Robin" in the book, and become the "circus foal, go out and sell your book" as the nanny calls it. This extra burden makes growing pains even harder for children to bear. So he resented his father, resented "that bear", and only joined the army and went to the battlefield to leave all this was his only choice.

But after the baptism of war and the test of life and death, the child saw Pooh's power from another angle. It was the shackles of childhood for him, but for others, it was a peaceful, beautiful and stable world, and it was the hearth of his hometown. Stories are the greatest healing for all. So he understood the original intention of his father's writing and untied his own knot. In the end, the father and son sat in the former Hundred Acre Forest, understanding and comforting each other. Although Pooh was from the whole world, it belonged to them at first...

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Goodbye Christopher Robin quotes

  • Daphne Milne: You know what writing a book against war is like? It's like writing a book against Wednesdays. Wednesdays... are a fact of life, and if you don't like them, you could just stay in bed, but you can't stop them because Wednesdays are coming and if today isn't actually a Wednesday it soon will be.

  • Christopher Robin Aged 18: There it all is. Just as I left it. As if nothing had happened.

    Alan Milne: When I came back, everything seemed wrong. I didn't fit anywhere. Until I came here. Those days with you... I wanted to keep them all. Put them in a box.

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: The things that I said before I left...

    Alan Milne: They were all true. You're here. That's all that matters.

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: In the desert, we were under fire... and one of the men started singing one of the hums of Pooh. He changed the words a bit, but...

    Alan Milne: [low chuckle]

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: You know. And I thought, "How on earth do you know that song?" And then I remembered...

    Alan MilneChristopher Robin Aged 18: Everyone on earth knows that song.

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: But I knew it first. It was mine before it was anyone else's.

    Alan Milne: Then I gave it away.

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: When they were singing, they were remembering. It was like a magic charm... it took them home to a fireside and a storybook. You did that.

    Alan Milne: [inhales] Thank you. I'm sorry you paid the price for it. If I'd known, perhaps I...

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: What? Not written it? No. You reminded people what happiness was... what childhood could be when everything else was broken.

    Alan Milne: But your own childhood.

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: Was wonderful. It was growing up that was hard.

    Alan Milne: [smacks lips] Who would have guessed that bear would swallow us up?

    Christopher Robin Aged 18: Exactly. This was all ours, wasn't it? Before it was anyone else's.

    Alan Milne: Yes. And it always will be.