
This year
those thoughts took the form of squeamishness over two of our most popular
young adult books. With the film versions of Ender’s Game and Catching Fire coming out this fall, these two
already bestselling books are flying off the shelves. I’ve read and enjoyed
both novels, but I don’t know that I would recommend them to my young cousins.
The violence inherent in the subject matter of these two novels (war)
definitely has its place. However, I am constantly surprised by how much
violence is elaborately described. In Ender’s
Game we see our hero straight
up murder two children (I’m sure I could have stated that more eloquently, but
I think my phrasing expresses my feeling). Catching
Fire is the second
installment in a series about a warrior heroine sent twice to kill or die in a
battle with twenty three of her fellow man. By the final book in the trilogy, Mockingjay, Katniss’ kill count
nears ten total individuals both inside and out of the arena.

The
conversations about these books are more important now than ever especially as
the kids reading them today have friends and parents coming home from very real
wars and suffering the same traumas as their fictional counterparts. I would
never condone the banning of these two books, but I also fervently disagree
with ignoring the greater conversation of why people wish them to be banned in
the first place. The nerve being struck is not to be ignored, there just may be
something there worth thinking about.
I
celebrate Banned Books Week. I support those challenging established ideas, but
I urge everyone to think broadly about why books are banned. Take a look at the
root, have a conversation about it, and judge the merit for yourself. The glory
of Banned Books Week is that you are free both to read what you want to and
bypass what you don’t. That’s FREADOM.
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