The Tao of Pooh and the Te of Piglet by Benjamin Hoff
My rating: 2 of 5 stars
The Tao of Pooh is a charming and uplifting introduction to Taoist philosophy, using Winnie the Pooh to illustrate life’s simple wisdom. One quote from Chuang-tse about the well-frog and the summer insect particularly struck me: ‘A well-frog cannot imagine the ocean, nor can a summer insect conceive of ice.’ It made me reflect on how my past understanding of a better life prevents me from accepting my current situation. Hoff speaks about working with life’s circumstances, turning them into something sweet, but I find that challenging, given the difficulties I face daily. Perhaps something to work on.
The Te of Piglet, by contrast, was a disappointment. Instead of continuing with the gentle philosophy found in The Tao of Pooh, it reads more like a personal rant against industry, government, and Western culture. The charm and insight of the first book are overshadowed by Hoff’s critical tone.
In conclusion, The Tao of Pooh is a delightful, insightful read, while The Te of Piglet feels heavy and judgmental, rather Eeyore-esque. I’d highly recommend The Tao of Pooh, but The Te of Piglet may be best left unread.
With Pooh, the Tao shines bright and full of grace,
A wisdom simple, sweet, in every place.
Yet Hoff’s own voice in Piglet turns so grim,
It’s not the character, but the author’s whim.