At
Patricorp, we know a thing or two about the classics. After all, we've been the world's finest purveyor of widgets and ball bearings since late 1942. (It's amazing what a World War can do for a fledgling widget/ball bearing company [hint: sell to both sides]). That is to say, we at Patricorp understand classics because we
are one. We knew that when we diversified to include literary criticism, we'd have to deal with classics relatively often. We already knew that some classics are wonderful pieces of art, like
The Great Gatsby, while others serve as a reminder that authors in the middle 19th century apparently didn't have editors (
The Scarlet Letter?).
For us, The Chocolate War falls into the second catagory. Sure, it has been praised for three and a half decades as one of the most important works of Young Adult literature, but it just doesn't resonate with us. Here are some reasons 1) the story isunrealistic and inconsequential, B) the author captured life as it existed in the past, but his characters' actions have no bearing on the present, and *) the ending is almost completely devoid of emotion (or, at the very least, stirred no emotion in us).
We understand that good stories don't have to be realistic. If Star Wars was realistic, it'd be about three minutes long. However, TCW tries to be realistic, but fails miserably. The idea that a priest would enlist a bunch of adolescent pseudo-gangsters to sell the chocolates that he overextended himself to buy is laughable. Ha. Jerry Renault's struggle against the universe means so much less when framed inside this plot.
Robert Cormier has been lauded for supposedly describing life as it was for children, but, in our eyes, his attempts at touching on universal truths (and thus making his story timeless) fall flat. Some say that his book is too shocking for print and helpless children's eyes, but we say this is bupkis. Nothing really shocks modern teens, and we at Patricorp have been making widgets and ball bearings for too long to be surprised by anything in a novel.
Finally, we were dismayed by the ending. Actually, we were dismayed that we weren't dismayed by the ending. Or overjoyed. Or anything. We won't give anything away, but the book's resolution was so ridiculous that we had a hard time feeling anything.
We guess the moral of this story is that some classics are good and some are bad. We happened to find this one disagreeable. Better luck next time.