BTW:
As a slightly amusing sidenote upon censorship, I just remembered something rather amusing. My parents never gave a damn what I read so I had totally free reign to explore whatever I wished.
But my one brief brush with censorship was interesting. It was either 7th or 8th grade and we were assigned to a “homeroom teacher”. The one I was in had a kind of interesting approach to keeping us (hopefully) busy with something other than throwing spitballs and fooling around :)
He had been receiving the (then popular) series of Readers Digest Condensed Books for about ten years or more and covered the length of a wall with them for us to read if we wanted. I’m not sure anyone else took advantage of them, but it was paradise for me and over the course of the year managed to read every one of them.
For those not familiar, these were hardcover anthologies of most of the best of current books in abridged form which came out about 3–4 times a year or so.
Now, I have little idea what their criteria were for taking a book like Hawaii by James Michener and reducing it to about a tenth of it’s original size. But it was certainly a ghost of itself by the time they were finished with it.
I was initially delighted by being able to “read” all of these “books”. But after I had read through most of them, I got the brilliant idea of checking the whole book from the library just to see what I had missed.
Well, that was an eye opener, to say the least. In the next several years I wound up reading practically all of those books in their full length unexpurgated versions because I realized how much had been butchered in the condensed version. And with good literature, an abridged version is a crime.
I never ever cracked open a Cliff Notes all through the rest of my high school and college years and developed a lifelong hatred of censorship in any form and for any reason (no matter how noble or benign the motive.)
For the longest time,I was so puzzled by why Readers Digest would do this to good literature and why anyone would waste money buying it. (Especially when you could check it out of the library for free to enjoy all of it.). Why waste all that time and money on the abridged version when in all likelihood, if ypu enjpyed it, you’d end up reading the whole thing eventually anyhow?
Of course, when I got older I realized that people were willing to make any kind of compromise as long as they could “sound intelligent and well informed” at cocktail parties or around the water cooler. Actually enjoying good literature apparently was a foreign concept for them :)
So, I learned early in life to abhor censorship for any reason.