The Puppets of Spelhorst are
filled with a longing they can’t name. Each
one has a unique characteristic by which they define themselves, but in the
absence of purpose they can only boast of their uniqueness and downplay each
other’s.
- The Owl boasts of his real feathers. His longing to pontificate wisely masks his truer longing to FLY.
- The King boasts of his crown. His longing to command others masks his truer longing for MUSIC.
- The Wolf boasts of her sharp teeth. Her longing to destroy masks her deeper longing for FREEDOM.
- The Boy boasts of his arrows. His longing to do important deeds masks his truer longing for LOVE.
As their journey progresses, each gets a taste of The Thing they longed to do, but they end up abandoned and alone, missing one another and unsatisfied by their momentary experience. Their true glory and the fulfillment of their deepest longing only comes when they experience The Thing in community with one another and for a greater purpose.
Kate has done it again. She has woven a tale that captivates a child's imagination, while tapping deep into the soul of the adult reader. It is, as I've come to expect from her, both delightful and insightful.
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