I had wanted to re-read A Christmas Carol the last few Christmases, as I read it for the first time in 2012, during my short visit to London, and I was at that point still rather unfamiliar with classic literature. I remember struggling through the English words I had never come across before, the long sentences that seem to be characteristic of Dickens, but ultimately enjoying the overall story of redemption, open hearts and generosity, and Christmas spirit making all things bright.
I started reading this a few days before Christmas and made my way through it one chapter a day. This time around I was able to enjoy Dicken's prose in all its richness (although the long sentence structure is still slightly challenging, more to do with my inability to keep my focus for that long). On the other hand the messages in this little story, I had stronger reactions to. I like the idea of Scrooge having the opportunity to self-reflect, to think about the things he does now and the paths that it will lead him on - a question asked of what he wants in the future, if the way he lives now is his chosen way of life. I think the self-reflecting aspect of the story is not only nice but an important lesson to us all, a reminder that our actions have consequences and that it is the actions of the present that build up to make the end-point, the future state. However, it's rather taken for granted what is the right or wrong way to act and feel, which choice is the correct one and which is not. That Scrooge is supposed to choose one specific way of life, is kind of where my problem lies. Of course, it's not surprising that a book about Christmas set in the Victorian era will have a moral of the story. But I cannot say I fully agree with it. For example, although it's good to give away money to charity or to friends and loved ones, should he not also think of what he can do for himself - to make himself more comfortable? His house is described to have only the bare necessities, to be cold and draft, the only things he seems to have of comfort there is his couch and open fire. Isn't there something that could give him direct joy? I don't mean to say the only way he can make himself happy is to buy things, or spend money on himself - but surely, giving to others isn't not the only way to achieve happiness. I suppose selfishness is not really in line with the values of the time. Although he is described as being selfish before his extreme change of heart, selfish in that he doesn't share the fortune he has worked and saved to collect. He is automatically selfish because he doesn't share - but I wonder, would he still be called generous at the end if he acted kindly, said a kind word to each person he met, spent time with them, etc., but didn't actually give any money to anyone?
Another thing I thought about was the way other people treated Scrooge - especially the Christmases of the future. His actions to his fellow men and women in the present, in the last chapter, shows not only his willingness to change but his generosity of heart in not holding the cold words of others against them, to embrace the people around him in the hope that his changed heart will change people's views of him from the bitter to the forgiving. But let's be real - the sort of things people do or say about him in his 'future' shows not only his lack of character but of theirs too, and perhaps Scrooge isn't the only person in this story who needs to grow?
These were just a few of my thoughts rereading A Christmas Carol. Lovely prose, heartwarming story, questionably focused on money, but still a fun story to read in time for Christmas.