When the Banks need a nanny for their children, Jane, Michael, John, and Barbara, they never expect the magical woman who arrives. While Mr. and Mrs. Banks never notice the odd things she does, Jane and Michael are fascinated by her tricks, from sliding up the banister to her magical carpet bag. Together, they have many adventures and experiences.
So, I did not like this book. I know that I was influenced by the movies, but I found Mary Poppins to be completely unlikable. She was perpetually in a bad mood, sniping at the children, snapping at strangers, and acting offended when anyone brought up the extraordinarily things going on around them. The kids weren’t much better. There was a whole chapter devoted to Michael being in a bad mood and acting out.
The magical scenes didn’t feel very magical to me. I think that’s mainly because Mary kept poking holes in them and acting like it wasn’t magical. I think the only time she seemed to enjoy the magic was when she and Bert had a tea party in one of his chalk paintings.
My favorite chapter revolved around John and Barbara, who were babies. It was revealed that babies under the age of one can speak the language of the world. They could hear the wind talking, converse with a bird, etc. They were distressed to discover they might lose that ability, and it was very sad when they did.
But, other than that one chapter, the book felt very flat and dull to me. I’d checked out an anthology of Mary Poppins stories, but I didn’t want to read any more after that first.
Not really. There are better classic children’s books that inspire a sense of wonder. Mary Poppins falls short.