Hey, folks, didn’t I write a book about the literary influences shaping the Hogwarts Saga? Yes, I did. It’s titled Harry Potter’s Bookshelf and, forgive me for saying so myself, for a short, little tome with a great big subject — you try to introduce English Literature genres and authors, Chaucer to Tolkien, detective mystery to schoolboy novels, through Harry Potter in less than 60,000 words (really) — it’s not bad. Not comprehensive or even definitive, but a healthy start to the subject of Rowling’s literary influences and how to use her books to enter the worlds of books that shaped her imagination.
Imagine my surprise, though, when watching the Deathly Hallows, Part 2, DVD extras the other night when I heard Ms. Rowling say in ‘The Women of Harry Potter‘ segment that she had “met herself” in a book the first time in Jo March of Little Women, Louisa May Alcott’s classic coming of age story on post bellum America. I didn’t mention Alcott or Jo March once in Bookshelf, and, forgive me, I thought I’d researched her favorites pretty closely.
I was embarrassed and surprised only because I was already working on a post about Little Women and Harry Potter consequent to reading Alcott’s morality tale with my students in Oklahoma City. I was going to assert that it seemed improbable that Rowling hadn’t read the book because of the many parallels and plot point ringers. And then I get to see the woman herself say those words before I finish the argument.



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