Almost five stars—but that's a high bar for me, I'm very fussy—if only it were a little funnier, or emotionally moving—regardless, it was a delightful read from start to finish, and so, so much better than I was expecting.
I'd never heard of this book before—and I assumed it would be "terrible children play horrible pranks on beleaguered uncle" and it wasn't, not at all. The children are some of the best, most accurately drawn children I've ever stumbled across in fiction ... sure, they get into trouble, but it's not malicious. They ask for frequent stories and cuddles and comforting. It's sweet. And as a particularly good uncle myself, it was a treat to read about a decent, loving uncle in fiction, rather than the kind who's scheming to kill his nephews and inherit the estate, which seems to usually be the case.
There was a bit too much religion for my personal taste, but I'm sure 1876 had too much religion for my taste too, and it certainly highlights the paucity of childrens literature at the time, that their most beloved stories would be from the Bible.
And, as I find with the best books, it doesn't matter that it's 150 years old, it seems alive, and fresh, and honest (give-or-take Alice's mother, who I don't think would change her stance so quickly). Apparently this book was meant for adults, was beloved by children, but I do think the adult audience will get more out of it, much like Gulliver's Travels which is of course a very different book, but also one adopted by a younger crowd that in was aimed at.
Special shout out to Kara Shallenberg, who read it for Librivox, beautifully.
(Note: I'm a writer, so I suffer when I offer fewer than five stars. But these aren't ratings of quality, they're a subjective account of how much I liked the book: 5* = an unalloyed pleasure from start to finish, 4* = really enjoyed it, 3* = readable but not thrilling, 2* = disappointing, and 1* = hated it.)