Tomorrow, I’m off to Frankfurt, Germany, for die Frankfurter Buchmesse. In honor of my trip, I’d like to remind you of this guy: “Strool Peter.”
I now know how to correctly pronounce his name, which sounds more like “dur stroovelpaytah,” thanks to a) growing up, and b) going to Germany a buncha times. The author, Heinrich Hoffmann, was from Frankfurt; the (der) Struwwelpeter museum is there, and it is wunderbar.
Somewhere in my childhood, there was an English version of this deliciously horrifying children’s book, and I adored reading the stories of doomed little children who shouldn’t be playing with fire or cats and should be all-around neater and nicer.
And did I just have my hair cut and colored? And nails shaped and polished? Ja!
Danke, Herr Hoffmann.

Are you sure that’s not me at my Def Leppard concert in 1988??
Have a great trip! As a child, I also adored stories that today would be considered to be about abusing little children.
Bob never learned the traditional fairy tales. But Der Struwwelpeter? He is well acquainted with him. I wonder why he doesn’t like to read…
Great to see you ! And look forward to when your making purses out of new material ;) always here if you need us, take care and hope you had a great journey home x