First I tried to read this to 5 year old Bridget and couldn't maintain her interest. Then I read it for myself. I love it.
George MacDonald is a master of fairy tales and allegory. Both C.S. Lewis and J.R.R. Tolkien attribute much of their inspiration to MacDonald's examples. Lewis said that, "MacDonald baptized my imagination." This book of short stories is MacDonald at his best. The first story is one of my favorite Christmas stories, "The Gifts of the Christ Child." Sad and sweet.
The rest of the short stories in this book are classic fairy tales. Through fantasy, they capture the hearts and minds of readers with the ultimate reality behind the penultimate reality that we see around us every day. In MacDonald's fairy tales, good does triumph over evil. Virtue matters. There is meaning in the menial. Crime will be punished. Justice will rule. Virtue is important. And even when circumstances appear dark, dreary and difficult, hope remains and help will come. I often think of these stories during my sad rounds on the Bugando hospital wards. Sickness will be healed and brokenness will be made whole!
It's so easy to forget these ultimate realities in the midst of "real life." Fairy tails help us, as adults, to remember and can teach our children not to forget. And, as MacDonald concludes at the end of one of his stories, "the loftiest of hopes is the surest of being fulfilled."
Pick this book up when you get a chance. As MacDonald, "I write not only for children but for the childlike." Now I just need to find Volume 1. I'm pretty sure that it's buried on my shelf somewhere. I distinctly recollect pilfering both from David O'Leary's library.