

Last week, I was at home discussing the upcoming Banned Books Week festivities I hoped to host. My youngest daughter asked what "banned books" meant, so I tried to explain it to her. (Full disclosure: I am a fervent, tireless advocate of intellectual freedom. I have a very strong bias against banning literature.) It went something like this:
Me: Well, there are some people who don't like certain books or certain topics, so they don't want to read books on those topics. But they also don't want other people to read them either, so they try to get them removed from the classroom or the library.
Her: (puzzled look)
Me: I know.
I am a strong advocate for self censoring. If one does not like something, one should avoid it. That doesn't mean that one can tell others that they must avoid it too.
I am also a strong advocate of parental involvement in children's lit selection. I do see what my children read, mostly to have an idea of what they are reading about. But occasionally I do warn, "That is really violent" to my child who is sensitive or "You need to be a little older to read that" for topics more mature.

mature (especially in latter books), so I was hesitant, but trusted in her ability to self-censor and her judgment of herself and her interests. She read Divergent , then lost interest in the follow up books (where things became more mature). She recently expressed a desire to read them again, and I continue to trust her judgment.
So then people ask, what if she wanted to read Fifty Shades of Gray? She needs to be older. Period.
What if she wanted to read something with an LGBT character/issue? This is simply a nonissue for me. She has classmates who are LGBT (whether they are out or not), friends, family. Books today reflect reality in a more brilliantly vivid and accepting way than ever before. And, again, if such a topic bothers her (which I hope it would not), she should self censor. That is not my place. Period.
What if she wanted to read something that I personally found offensive? I think it depends on what it is.
If it is something sexual, it is probably a "read it when you are a bit older".
If it is illegal (child porn), no. That is an issue of consent and privacy, not censorship.
If it is violent, I would caution about that and let her decide (she doesn't like violence).
If it is obscene?
Good question. Obscenity varies from person to person. When I was a child, I knew a woman who was like a grandmother to me. She was kind, loving, and generous. I respected her above all others and valued her opinion as the law. And she could not say the word "pregnant". She grew up in a different time with a different set of values, and the mere mention of the word was impossible. It was obscene.
So, I guide my children the best I can, knowing that what bothers me may not even register to them.
15 years ago, I taught with some teachers who were horribly offended by Harry
Potter and crossed those books off on the Scholastic Book Order that they sent home.
Now I think, honestly? Who is bothered by Harry Potter? Well, According to the ALA Office for Intellectual Freedom, the Harry Potter series was the most frequently challenged book in libraries in the 2000-2009 decade.
Today, though, it seems most challenged books are due to either religion or sex.


At the same time, I am in a public school library, so it is a bit different from a public library itself. Some books do not fit in the mission and focus of the school library (which shapes the collection and the books I purchase), so, no, my library does not have Fifty Shades of Gray. But the public library in town does, and that is as it should be.

literature? That is not important. My library is here to create lifelong readers. And if people want to read about sparkly vampires (which, based on sales and circulation data, they clearly do), then I am happy to help them.
Do we have the Walking Dead graphic novels? You bet! I can't keep them on the shelves. The kids want to read them! Are the pictures creepy and gross? At times. I would not ever read a book about a zombie, much less an illustrated book on zombies. But the artwork is amazing, the story lines are great, and the students want to read them.
While I call my students "my kids", they are not, in fact, my children, so it is not my place to censor their reading. Period. I am here to guard their access to information.

And I am hosting a school wide Banned Books Bingo. (Spoiler
alert: Mine is The Librarian of Basra)
And I carry on the good fight. Talking about books and reading and intellectual freedom. Buying books. Promoting reading. Encouraging students to self censor. (Don't like it? Don't read it.) Discussing why things have been challenged in the past, and why that is important.

It is important that students have access to the information they need: accurate, current, unbiased information.
It is important that we not forget that in the past people did pile books up and burn them. (And unfortunately still do. In America.) It is essential to realize that one can still be killed for owning certain books in parts of the world today.
And lest Western arrogance cloud our eyes, it is crucial to realize that the Chicago Public School system recently talked of removing Persepolis from the
summer reading list and pulling it from the library, with planned confiscations that drew national attention and the focus of the mayor. Why? Because the book deals with issues like war, growing up, totalitarian regimes, and a "brief sequence depicting torture in Iran, including a man urinating on a torture victim." The students reading Persepolis are the same ones who must grapple with the realities of Abu Ghraib and Guantanamo Bay.These are issues that are important and real. Painful, but important.
It feels odd to say I celebrate banned books week, because it is less a celebration and more a reflection.
A call to see what is happening.
A rallying cry for intellectual freedom.
A view of what we have come through and how important it is to protect the freedom we have.
As a kid, I worried about Salman Rushdie. His family. His well-being. His life. I feared for him (though I barely knew who he was) and wondered at the disguises he must wear and the fear he must shoulder. I suppose my young heart thought that as an adult, the world would have moved past that sort of judgment, shame, and censorship.
Apparently not.
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