How To Tell If You Are In A Noel Streatfeild Novel
Previously in
this series
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How To Tell If You Are In A Haruki Murakami Novel
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1. You are young, though you find yourself growing up very quickly.
2. You are ridiculously talented at one very specific thing.
3. So are your siblings. Each of you has a separate, distinct talent, which is fortunate because it means you never have to compete with each other.
4. You’ve never taken a single lesson related to your talents until the story starts. You’re just naturally, amazingly talented.
5. Something unfortunate has happened to your family, meaning they have to pour every single one of their resources into making sure you and your siblings achieve your talents, so you can go out and earn money. Yes, you are now expected to keep your family in porridge and organdy, even though you are nine years old and have never taken a single ballet or acting or music lesson.
6. Luckily, there’s a very good school nearby, and they do their best to help families of limited means, and your means are limited almost as much as your talents are overwhelming.
7. If you are a dancer, you are the next Posy Fossil. Even if it’s barely been a year since Posy left the school. Posy was the real deal, Madame Fidolia’s first and only protégé, and yet as soon as she graduated, there you are, somehow eclipsing Posy as she turns her efforts from dancing to escaping World War II. (But be careful — as soon as you leave the school, someone’s going to surpass you.)
8. If you are an actor, you get lead parts just by showing up, just because you can feel the characters in a way that no one else can. You’re the only person in the world who can truly capture the spirit of Shakespeare’s Ariel, or Burnett’s Mary Lennox.
This will later cause young girls in America to read about you and assume acting is something different than it actually is. They will write about “feeling the part” in their diaries and staring into the mirror until they see the role they’re playing and not themselves. They will not get into theater school because of this. They will never learn that acting involves just as much technique as ballet.
9. If you are Petrova, ignore all of the above because you are Petrova, and fuck that noise. You’re going to study aeroplane books on the sly and become a pilot. You are the most awesome character.
10. You never have enough clothes, until somebody gives you a bunch of beautiful, perfect clothes. You think that makes you special, but it’s a trope. It’s a metaphor for your transition out of childhood. Google “puffed sleeves,” and ask why your younger siblings aren’t getting similar gifts.
11. You never fall in love. Do you have any idea how rare this is? You hit your teens and beyond, you go to Hollywood and star in films, without ever having a crush on the young man who supports your leg during the pas de deux, or plays the boy Babe in the Woods to your girl babe. You never fall in love, and your older, quirky female guardian never falls in love, and the fun, single jazz instructor with the masculine name never falls in love, and the shy but focused ballet teacher with the private pain never falls in love. No one falls in love, ever. Except in the movie version.
12. There is an alternate universe in which your same story is told in a much less fairy-tale way. Instead of GUM, you get a serial philanderer for a dad, and you and your bastard sisters are forced to take to the stage much in the same way that Jon Snow is forced to go to the north. (Like Jon Snow, you also have sex, but it’s complicated and emotional and messes with your sense of morality.) This story was written for adults, and only adults bother to look it up now, through a sense of nostalgia and completionism that quickly turns to depression.
13. Whenever you want a door to open for you, you just say “beaver-time.”
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You have rich young relatives / friends who have never seen poverty before. You struggle to balance having beautiful attache cases (like everyone else) with your limited means, until your friends / relatives eyes are opened to the poverty that is suddenly all around them, and they make everything better.
YESSSSSSSSS. And also "I don't know how you can say Mark hasn't anything when you've given him your fourteen bears." Poor Holly.
ugh just when I think I can't love The Toast more.
Team Petrova Fossil!
Wait, does #12 really exist?!
#12 does exist! Noel Streatfeild's first novel was called The Whicharts, and it described three orphan girls and what happened after they became performers to earn money. She spent most of the book describing the girls as adults, and the sordid nature of the theatrical life. Her publisher suggested she rewrite the story and focus on the girls as children, and make it a bit more positive.
You can buy a copy of The Whicharts now, but it's ridiculously expensive.
Yes yes yes yes. I love these books and re-read them on an embarrassingly regular basis.
Also, I would add: There is someone else at your dancing/theater/performance school who is an extremely terrible person, but also extremely talented, and therefore favored. You are probably related to this person in some tangential way. You suffer in polite silence when they are rude to you, knowing that they will get their comeuppance eventually, probably in the form of a public humiliation or not getting an important role. When it happens, you say nothing, but you smile in your heart of hearts.
Miranda. What a DICK.
Also that awful Dulcie from Dancing Shoes!
I spent so much of my childhood hating Dulcie.
Petrova forever!
Does anyone else mentally pronounce Noel Streatfeild the tearful way Kathleen Kelly does in You've Got Mail?
Always.
Anyone who is clever and wears brown is doomed because they are not pretty.
Poor Winifred.
If you are the middle child you are usually plain and untalented compared to your beautiful and talented siblings. You are also the sulky, difficult child because all middle children are sulky and difficult. That's fine, you're going to fly aeroplanes/be in the navy/star in a movie because you are a petulant child just like Mary Lennox.
Because Noel herself was a plain and sulky and difficult middle child! (See the belowmentioned Vicarage Children for the details. So good.)
Wonderful. Except…not sure about 11. If memory serves, Gemma in the Gemma and sisters series does fall for her Romeo when she's playing Juliet…
Wonderful. Except if memory serves me right, number 11 isn't quite true. Gemma in the Gemma and sisters series falls in love with her Romeo when she's playing Juliet…
True, but Gemma isn't part of the Shoes books.
Ah, but the Shoes books is just an American marketing thing, didn't exist for Noel or in the UK (our titles are different to yours, 'The Circus is Coming', 'Wintel's Wonders', 'The Painted Garden', 'Party Frock', 'White Boots', and omg, they changed 'Apple Bough' to 'Travelling Shoes'???
Yep! I read it as Apple Bough!
This is up there in my favourite articles The Toast has ever published. Beaver-time!
I think I have spent my whole life secretly wanting to be Dr Jakes, and trying to make that tall drink in the glasses with the silver handles. Also, to go to the V&A to see the doll's houses, and wanting to be Isobel in The Vicarage Children and knowing secretly I was a Victoria.
And Apple Bough is one of those novels from which I remember nothing of the plot, but tiny minutes of it stick in my mind. The part with the description of the old man's trousers growing in the hedgerows. (I have never before now wondered why that plant is called that. Not ever. And on googling, I find it…isn't. Any ideas?)
I think it might be Old Man's Beard – a white fluffy trailing grizzled parasite of a plant that really does resemble runaway facial hair.
Every winter when I have a cold I try to make hot ginger drink.
Team Petrova forever, folks. Team Petrova forever.
I haven't read a Streatfeild for years but oh god, Ballet Shoes. That book was my childhood. (always a Petrova girl, though I'm actually the oldest of three sisters so I guess I *should* be Pauline? screw that, though, I wanna fly planes.)
This is great. I've always wished I could talk to Streatfeild about her own career as an actress and why she chose to write about the process the way she did. Regarding Apple Bough, the plant is old-man's beard, not trousers. The dollhouses are no longer at the V&A but you can find them at the Bethnel Green Museum of Childhood!
Bethnal Green Museum of Childhood is ten minutes walk from my house. Not going to lie, it was definitely a factor in moving here.
(and as a kid I definitely knew it as 'trousers'. Weird, weird, weird.)
I know most girls grew up with the Shoes books, but I've always felt sympathy for those who didn't stumble across the Thursday's Child on the shelves of their elementary school libraries. Margaret Thursday (who wore BOOTS, thank you) is easily one of my top five heroines in all of children's literature, though I'm not sure any fictional character has ever done quite so many alarmingly dangerous things that should've gotten her killed in one single book.
Margaret Thursday's the BEST! Far To Go is on the bottom shelf, front row of my fiction bookcase, which is a place of honor and frequent reference.
OMG I'd totally forgotten about Gemma and her sisters!!! Big big fan of Ballet Shoes and White Boots as well. :)
Anyone else find it hard to throw away old drapes, because the material could always be used for an audition dress?
But, then there's "The Magic Summer" which follows a lot of the rules, but not all of them, because there's Great Aunt Dymphna.
For me the WORST part is when they all pick on Jane about her film. And Rachel is allowed to be jealous because FOR ONCE she's eclipsed, but Jane is never allowed to be jealous at all for the WHOLE REST OF HER LIFE even though strangers call her ugly in front of her and fawn all over Rachel and Tim.
This is wonderful, if I'd had daughters I may have called them Lala or Posy, was there a boy called Horatio? I've always wanted to try Tansy tea as well. I didn't read all of her books and don't have daughters to share the love with, would it sound too odd to re-collect them and read them, I pored over the illustrations for hours especially Ballet shoes, just beautiful. Thankyou.
Did anyone ever feel as if they were the only person to have found these books and that made them special when they never felt special about anything else?
I'm super-late (slow work day), but YES. I have no idea where my copy of ballet shoes came from, but it was old and well-loved and sort of mysterious and no one else I knew had the book.
To be fair, all her characters worked very hard – it never seemed to come that naturally (despite Posy's amazing feet etc). And Myra (the untalented one) was the eldest in Apple Bough. And I'm not sure that they were allowed to have falling in love in children's books then…