Songs to Grow Up With: House on Pooh Corner

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“What can I do to comfort him?” I thought as I contemplated weaning my younger son at night. I wanted to sing a song that could comfort him in the same way my body did.  Something beautiful, simple, special. It simply had to be The House on Pooh Corner.

The House on Pooh Corner and I go way back.

As I sat in the back of my mom’s red coupe, we’d listen to my dad’s cassette tape of Loggins and Messina’s live album. My parents had the original record, but my dad cared enough to actually buy the cassette instead of taping it off the vinyl.

As I peered out the window, I fiddled with the tape’s case, sliding the album notes in and out. The cover graced the album notes, the title written in an old-fashioned font and style. At the time, I didn’t know that Kenny Loggins went on to a rather cheesy soft-rock career. All I knew was that I loved their melodies, especially on the song about Winnie the Pooh. I don’t recall the books from my childhood, but the character was part of the cultural background, especially the original animated movie. Listening as a preteen, it made me nostalgic in a way only a ten-year-old can be.

As a teenager, I encountered the song again working at Toys R Us. You might think working at a toy store would be fun. But you would be wrong. The linoleum floor hurt my back. The Barbies never stood up straight. The store soundtrack was the same 20 or so songs over and over again. Most of them were unlistenable, like the Chipmunks’ rendition of Achy Breaky Heart. But among this suburban ennui was House on Pooh Corner. A few times a shift, I would slow down and listen. I would dream of a time and place somewhere other than where I was, somewhere simple and lovely in the woods.

House on Pooh Corner returned again when I became a mom. When my older son was first born, I spent many hours of his early weeks pacing our hallway. I sang whatever I could think of the words to, including The Ants Go Marching. Sometime in the long hours I spent with him on my lap, I looked up the lyrics to House on Pooh Corner. Until then, I had never read them closely, much less understood them. Now, I choked up as I read them. While I stumbled through the lyrics at first, I remembered a few more words each time, refreshing my memories with Google searches. As he grew older, we would sing it together, him mangling the lyrics in his high, mumbly little voice. But he still caught enough of the melody and rhythm that you could guess the song if you listened hard enough.

And now, I sing it to my younger son every night. Since he now arches his entire body when I hold him in my arms, I place him in his crib and rub his back.

The lyrics have become engrained in me, coming to my lips at night in the same way that St. Francis’ prayer does every morning. The words of the singer about wandering too far from the woods and not being able to find his way back are now mine. But so are those about walking next to Christopher Robin through shadows lit up by the moon, in the same way that all four of us spotted bats on our back porch a few nights ago. And too, I now live those lyrics about the simple tasks of childhood, whether chasing all the clouds from the sky or building a Lego train. In the darkness of my son’s room, these words fill the air with quiet melody, saying goodnight in song.

My children cannot bring me back to the Christopher Robin’s childhood or my own. But like our favorite characters, they give me a window into a land of wonder that we too often lose sight of as adults.

Songs to Grow Up With is my reflections on songs with personal significance to me as a parent, whether Puff the Magic Dragon or Alice’s Restaurant

8 thoughts on “Songs to Grow Up With: House on Pooh Corner

  1. It’s a beautiful song about growing up and brings back beloved childhood memories of the classic stories of Winnie the Pooh I read when I was a child. A perfect lullaby for bedtime and a sweet goodnight routine that your children will treasure always.

  2. This is such a great song. I saw Loggins and Messina play in Boston. They were wonderful performers but their concerts were absurdly short. The one I saw was no more than 45 minutes. Messina really knew his way around a recording studio. Loggins was a songwriter who needed guidance. The sum was way better than the parts.

    When I was little I really liked the Winnie the Pooh books, but as an adult, reading them to my kids, I found them difficult to read. We nicknamed the baby of the family, my younger sister, Roo. I have called her by her real name only a handful of times in her entire life.

    • I would be super disappointed if a concert I attended was 45 minutes! The live album is quite long, so it’s clear they were capable of playing for longer. It’s interesting that you thought the books were hard to read. I found they held up surprisingly well considering how old they are. Some of the jokes are over my kid’s head, but he generally likes them. And a bunch of the characters (Owl, Eeyore and Rabbit in particular) I recognize as being particularly British stereotypes from when I lived there.

      • They were very popular. I bought tix to a Poco/L&M concert. After I bought them they added a second show on the same night. So they had to play a short concert to fit it all in. The transition from Poco to L&M took at least 30 minutes making the situation all but impossible. Final insult was that Messina didn’t play with Poco.

  3. Lovely article, Shannon. Thanks for sharing. I believe every child deserves loving attention from moms and dads. Moms singing to their kids is something that both of them would cherish for ages and till they live on. House on Pooh Corner is a great song and I believe both of you would have enjoyed it immensely. No wonder that all the kids love it.

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