Hatchet is awesome. It turns a scary disaster into a contemplative coming-of-age and figuring-it-out adventure, in visceral prose accessible to a young boy.
Luke Winkie offers little defense of the novel, instead attributing its popularity among boys to some kind of conspiracy theory.
Slate can go the way of Salon.
The first novel I ever loved was the survival classic Hatchet, but recently I’ve learned that a *lot* of women despise this book, and see it is as something they were forced to read in school to entice the idiot illiterate boys in their English class. I dove into that tension!