Cinderella has been on my mind lately. Not sure why.
Not my favorite story.
Really, what is this weirdness with small feet? Is that supposed to be a measure of one's femininity? Or is it symbolic in some other way? I guess the story uses shoe size as a sort of ID kit. The glass slippers Cinderella has are so tiny that they only fit her amazingly diminutive feet. Her mean stepsisters are on the opposite side of the spectrum and have enormous feet. They are quickly identified as imposters when (even after resorting to self-mutilation) they are unable to keep Cinderella's tiny shoes on, forever losing their chance to marry the prince.
Why didn't the story go "Cinderella was a kind-hearted, hard-working girl who had unusually large feet." After the prince finds the rather large glass slipper, he can go traipsing around the countryside, searching for the girl who has feet big enough that she can walk around in those slippers without tripping over herself or loosing the shoes. When he finally comes across Cinderella's stepsisters, they will, of course, insist that the slipper is theirs. The older one will try it on - but it's clearly too big, and she stumbles and falls down the stairs, breaking her neck. The next stepsister rips the slipper off her dead sister's foot, but it is, as we well know, too big for her as well. She manages to walk in it for half a minute, her foot wobbling and sliding around the too-big slipper, and then she ungracefully trips over her own skirt and falls out of a window, plummeting to her death. Our heroine modestly steps out of the kitchen carrying the matching slipper, and after the prince's assistant runs outside to retrieve the first slipper, puts both on, waltzing around the room, and ending up in prince's arms. Kisses, roses, etc, etc.
I have other (multiple) grievances with the story in it's multiple iterations.
The prince in the Russian version of the movie has the personality of a slug. His father, the king, may be deranged (or just exceedingly odd). Cinderella's father is an idiot and a coward. Cinderella herself is oxymoronic - she seems to have a strong personality but at the same time everyone walks all over her. The only ray of sunshine in the movie is the Stepmother (Faina Ranevskaya) - she manages to play a character that is absolutely repulsive but you can't take your eyes off her. (But I didn't appreciate her until I saw the movie as an adult)
Disney version of Cinderella - ugh, what is it with the mice? Why do boy mice have no pants? I am sorry, I just can't get over that.
Oh, and by the way, let's look at the advice the Fairy Godmother keeps giving Cinderella: do not let the prince see you as you really are! Hide behind the magic, the illusions, the lie. Be back by midnight or the prince will see the real you (and will run away crying).
Healthy start to a relationship, isn't it?
Like I said, not my favorite story.
Is there a fairy tale that just keeps rubbing you the wrong way?
*Each Peach Pear Plum by Alan Ahlberg.