Realizing Your Porcupine Will Never Be Fluffy
Porcupines are covered in thick sharp hairs that they use as
a defense mechanism to protect them from predators. So it would not be fairly accurate
to describe them as the best for cuddling purposes nor would they be considered
fluffy. As a child I randomly came across this book called, A Porcupine
Named Fluffy, by Helen Lester. I didn't remember who the author was before I looked it up again but I remember the book
almost as well as my favorite Dr. Seuss’ Fox In Socks. Anyways, A Porcupine Named Fluffy was a
cute children’s book that I realized had a profound effect on me. As the title
suggests it is about a cute little porcupine that his parents named Fluffy. Now
as sweet as Fluffy was, Fluffy was obviously not fluffy. So in the book he
tries to figure out ways that he can be fluffy. His name is Fluffy and he wants
to be fluffy so bad so he tries hiding in pillows (which ends up bad for his
mother who sat on him), he tries to eat marshmallows, tries covering himself
with whip cream, etc. Fluffy gets discouraged by the fact that he is unable to
become fluffy. He doesn’t understand why his parents would name him Fluffy when
he wasn’t fluffy. In his depression he goes for a walk and meets a rhinoceros
who finds the irony of a porcupine named Fluffy to be hilarious. Fluffy
insulted by the laughter of the rhino asks him what he name was and he tells
him it’s Hippo. Now Fluffy starts laughing and realizes that he will never be
fluffy just as his new bff will never be a hippo. He is Fluffy, but he is not
fluffy. There is nothing he can do about his sharp spikes and he’s just going
to have to accept himself just the way he was created.
Cute kids’ story but the message is something that has stuck
with me my entire life. It influenced me in the long run and I had no idea. I
never tried to be something other than me. Some might call it rebellion but who
writes the rules on what is normal or considered cool? I think it’s cool to be
yourself and follow your own path. On a larger scale, you have to let others be
who they are. I'm guilty of meeting the broken winged bird and thinking I could
rehabilitate and fix this bird to be what I think its true potential could be.
It’s hard to accept the fact that the porcupine you met and could possibly love
will never ever be fluffy. No matter how hard you wish for the other to be fluffy, they
just aren’t fluffy and will never be fluffy. No matter how you fold or cut the paper, it will always be
paper. People change because they decide that’s who they are, not because of
what you want them to be. It’s disappointing but there’s no sense trying to
teach a bear to be your loyal dog because at the end of the day what you have
isn’t a loyal dog . . . IT’S STILL A BEAR.
“A rose by any other name would still smell sweet.”
-William Shakespeare, Romeo And Juliet
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