Book #249 of 2019:
The Outsiders by S. E. Hinton
I think I was younger than its 14-year-old hero myself the last time that I read this novel, but it holds up pretty well from an adult perspective. Ponyboy is the quintessential good kid caught up in a bad situation, and the slim volume is both an excellent character study and a fully-formed story in not very many pages. (Certain prolix modern writers, especially of Young Adult literature, could stand to take some notes.)
The Outsiders has also proven remarkably timeless — author S. E. Hinton’s matter-of-fact prose is just as accessible today, and give or take a few pop culture references, low prices, and absent cell phones, it could easily be set in the current era as well. There’s something that feels universal about these tight-knit cliques and family struggles, and the theme of wanting to be seen as a person beyond a stereotype hits home no matter who or when you are.
I do have some cautions for a 21st-century reader, however. I know the book was written by a white teen in 1967, but where are all the people of color? The poor greasers and the wealthy socs in this unnamed city each refer to one another as white trash, yet as finely-drawn as that class struggle is, it seems bizarre to give no further indication of any racial axis to the social landscape. The protagonist and his closest friend also uncritically praise the ‘Southern plantation gentlemen’ of Gone with the Wind, which raises questions about exactly who and what they’re celebrating.
Nevertheless, the work is a classic of Americana for a reason. I’m glad that it’s still being assigned in schools, and that it remains a powerful distillation of the teenage experience.
[Content warning for minor gang violence, roughly on par with West Side Story.]
★★★★☆
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