Heidi: (Gift Edition)
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Chapters
- 1. Introduction 3:58 Free
- 2. Chapter 1: Going Up To The Alm-Uncle 19:26
- 3. Chapter 2: With The Grandfather 11:46
- 4. Chapter 3: On The Pasture 17:07
- 5. Chapter 4: In The Grandmother's Hut 15:35
- 6. Chapter 5: Two Visitors 11:03
- 7. Chapter 6: A New Chapter With New Things 8:48
- 8. Chapter 7: Miss Rottenmeier Has An Uncomfortable Day 13:30
- 9. Chapter 8: Great Disturbances In The Sesemann House 10:02
- 10. Chapter 9: The Master Of The House Hears Of Strange Doings 5:55
- 11. Chapter 10: A Grandmama 9:39
- 12. Chapter 11: Heidi Gains In Some Respects And Loses In Others 5:55
- 13. Chapter 12: The Sesemann House Is Haunted 11:34
- 14. Chapter 13: Up The Alp On A Summer Evening 17:08
- 15. Chapter 14: On Sunday When The Church Bells Ring 13:12
- 16. Chapter 15: Preparations For A Journey 7:46
- 17. Chapter 16: A Guest On The Alp 10:18
- 18. Chapter 17: Retaliation 8:54
- 19. Chapter 18: Winter In The Village 12:51
- 20. Chapter 19: Winter Still Continues 7:52
- 21. Chapter 20: News From Distant Friends 15:42
- 22. Chapter 21: Of Further Events On The Alp 7:42
- 23. Chapter 22: Something Unexpected Happens 15:34
- 24. Chapter 23: Parting To Meet Again 26:03
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Introduction
Unassuming in plot and style, "Heidi" may none the less lay claim to rank as a world classic. In the first place, both background and characters ring true. The air of the Alps is wafted to us in every page; the house among the pines, the meadows, and the eagle poised above the naked rocks form a picture that no one could willingly forget. And the people, from the kindly towns-folk to the quaint and touching peasant types, are as real as any representation of human nature need be. Every goat even, has its personality. As for the little heroine, she is a blessing not only to everyone in the story, but to everyone who reads it. The narrative merits of the book are too apparent to call for comment.
As to the author, Johanna Spyri, she has so entirely lost herself in her creation that we may pass over her career rather rapidly. She was born in Switzerland in 1829, came of a literary family, and devoted all her talent to the writing of books for and about children.
Since "Heidi" has been so often translated into English it may well be asked why there is any need for a new version. The answer lies partly in the conventional character of the previous translations. Now, if there is any quality in "Heidi" that gives it a particular charm, that quality is freshness, absolute spontaneity. To be sure, the story is so attractive that it could never be wholly spoiled; but has not the reader the right to enjoy it in English at least very nearly as much as he could in German? The two languages are so different in nature that anything like a literal rendering of one into the other is sure to result in awkwardness and indirectness. Such a book must be not translated, but re-lived and re-created.
To perform such a feat the writer must, to begin with, be familiar with the mountains, and able to appreciate with Wordsworth
The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
The translator of the present version was born and reared in a region closely similar to that of the story. Her home was originally in the picturesque town of Salzburg, and her father, Franz von Pausinger, was one of the greatest landscape painters of his country and generation. Another equally important requisite is knowledge of children. It happens that this translator has a daughter just the age of the heroine, who moreover loves to dress in Tyrolese costume. To translate "Heidi" was for her therefore a labor of love, which means that the love contended with and overcame the labor.
The English style of the present version is, then, distinctive. It has often been noticed that those who acquire a foreign language often learn to speak it with unusual clearness and purity. For illustration we need go no further than Joseph Conrad, a Pole, probably the greatest master of narrative English writing to-day; or to our own fellow-citizen Carl Schurz. In the present case, the writer has lived seven years in America and has strengthened an excellent training with a wide reading of the best English classics.
Many people say that they read without noticing the author's style. This is seldom quite true; unconsciously every one is impressed in some way or other by the style of every book, or by its lack of style. Children are particularly sensitive in this respect and should, therefore, as much as is practicable, read only the best. In the new translation of "Heidi" here offered to the public I believe that most readers will notice an especial flavor, that very quality of delight in mountain scenes, in mountain people and in child life generally, which is one of the chief merits of the German original. The phrasing has also been carefully adapted to the purpose of reading aloud—a thing that few translators think of. In conclusion, the author, realising the difference between the two languages, has endeavored to write the story afresh, as Johanna Spyri would have written it had English been her native tongue. How successful the attempt has been the reader will judge.
CHARLES WHARTON STORK Assistant Professor of English at the University of Pennsylvania