My positive hero))

Probably, it is strange and too unusual, but, having studied scope of a competition, the first about whom there was a wish to write - the hero of my childhood, the most favourite book of younger age created by Astrid Lindgren's feather - Carlson, that "moderately well-fed man in the blossoming of forces".


Being a child, I admired this hero as he with ease turned any problem into a game. However, in passing being stuck in a heap of troubles, but same such trifles, the truth?

This is very positive character who is fallen in love to me by the fact that was, in fact, the embodiment of all age: he as if the child, involved the Kid in various games, loved buns, endlessly generated any ideas...


But at the same time you should not forget that externally Carlson was quite to himself an adult. The such big-bellied little man with the propeller. And this contrast between visual perception and behavior of the hero amused me always most of all!

Besides, the infinite humour and ambiguity of the work promoted formation in my head of a clear understanding of what I would like to see in the man and what is not necessary for me at all.

I precisely understood that near me there has to be a person with humour, but moderately. Not making empty promises, such as "I will present you one thousand machines". Well and, of course, ready to take the responsibility, but not to screw together somewhere as soon as the case was presented.

Yes, from my words, leaves that that Carlson in many respects turned out in the way of the anti-hero for real life. And it so. It more likely more, exactly such what should not be the real man. Apart from, sense of humour (though here small search). But it does not cancel that fact that as the character, he was adored by me in the childhood and it is still loved now!

This is the hero forcing me to smile every time as soon as I hear his name. The book which really became to darling in the childhood, literally, jammed to holes.

Already studying at institute, I received as a gift from the best friend the new edition of the story "The Kid and Carlson Who Lives on a Roof". And now I store it as the memory of that little man who did a heap of affairs, but the become friend to the child, lonely in. (So the book, as well as in the childhood, is on the shelf in a case at my mother. Therefore I will show the image it taken on the Internet.)


Here such he is a hero of my childhood. My hero.

P.S. Has to notice that Carlson has a crown phrase by means of which it is, at the same time, possible to describe character of my husband in three words: "Tranquility, only tranquility!" Here such here trick of fate!