The Book That Made Me A Reader: Ella Enchanted by Gail Carson Levine

In some senses, I’ve always been a reader. My parents read to me as a child and took me to the library. As a toddler, I lived down the street from the local library. I remember my mom walking me down there after my older siblings had left for school. I remember sitting on the carpet to listen to the librarian at story time. When I think about it, a great deal of my fond early memories have to do with reading. Reading at the library, reading at school, reading at the church library, reading on the couch with Mom or Dad. I’m thankful to my parents and to all the teachers and librarians in my childhood who fostered my love of reading like it was some kind of particularly fussy plant.

However, there’s a stark contrast between the way I read in elementary school versus middle school. In elementary school, I was content to read through books one after another. I don’t remember the age when I was young enough to demand the same bedtime story every night. By the time I was old enough to read for myself, I would finish a book and move right to the next one. I didn’t mind reading a book again if nothing else looked appealing, but I didn’t obsess.

That changed with a book I first encountered in the third grade, Ella Enchanted. My teacher, Mrs. Biolsi, was a kind older lady who encouraged my growth in every subject. I ate up science and math lessons just as eagerly as reading and writing with her. To my knowledge, she is now retired and still lives in the area. Every day after lunch, she would gather the class on a blue carpet to listen to her read aloud. I usually paid attention, although I also remember occasionally poking at the braid of a classmate who had long, glossy hair. (Sorry, Ashley.) Aside from recess, it was everyone’s favorite part of the day.

There’s a stereotype that girls will read “boy books,” but boys won’t read “girl books.” Well, Ella Enchanted is definitively a “girl book,” but it was a class favorite across the board. Maybe it was the ogres; maybe boys will give “girl books” a chance if you don’t make it seem like a bad thing; maybe it’s Maybelline. In any case, we always begged for Mrs. Biolsi to read one more chapter. Ella being banished to finishing school, running away, being kidnapped by ogres, lying to Char so he would forget about her, meeting him again at a masquerade– this stuff was high drama the likes of which our tiny eight-year-old minds had never seen before! We were gasping with every twist.

Then we finished the book. That was it… for a while.

There was the movie, but no matter how much I love Anne Hathaway, let’s be honest: it was kind of disappointing.

My parents joined a “small group” with people from our church. If you’re not familiar, a small group is similar to a Bible study, but a bit more broad, with a focus on fostering community between the members. In our small group, the parents would tote us kids along. We would have snacks and say hello to our parents’ friends, but once the meeting started, we would be shooed off to another room where one of the older kids would babysit us.

Somewhere along the line, I discovered that our host, Mrs. Richetti, was a teacher who had loads of old classroom copies sitting in her house, and that she was fine with me borrowing them. This included an entire row full of Ella Enchanted. So I took a copy home with me.

I read it once. I read it twice. Soon enough, it became my go-to book whenever I was bored. I was especially obsessed with the part where Ella writes a letter to Char purposely trying to make him hate her. I would mentally rewrite that scene so that they could end up together sooner without her lying to him. I couldn’t bear their love being snatched away from them so soon after Char’s confession.

I discovered more of Gail Carson Levine’s books after that: FairestThe Two Princesses of BamarreEver, and The Princess Tales series. But I would always, always go back to Ella Enchanted. I don’t know how many times I’ve read it, but I would be surprised if it were less than one hundred. I have two copies. One is completely in tatters, and the other is also well-loved. I was never one to mistreat my books, either.


What is it about this book that enchanted me so? When it comes down to it, it was Ella. She was everything I wanted to be: smart, funny, kind, and independent. She went on adventures. She was strong and was able to take care of herself in dangerous and heartbreaking situations. I liked Prince Char, of course, as well as Mandy the fairy godmother and Ella’s friend Areida. But it was Ella who encapsulated the hero I dreamt of being. Her smile on the front cover made her look like she knew something I didn’t.

Looking back, this is extremely characteristic of me at that age. I was transfixed by teenage girls and young women. At the small group, when a girl named Krystal babysat us, I was angelic as could be. I wanted to be just like her when I was older, and I even sent her letters when she moved away. When one of the Richetti boys babysat, though, I became a total maniac. I was like that with everything. No one could gain my attention and respect more easily than a “young and pretty and nice!” woman. When it came to guys, I was more in the “pulling pigtails” stage.

Isn’t that the whole shtick with Disney princesses, too? There’s always a prince, yes, but it’s the princesses that we love and remember.

A photo of me imagining myself as Ella of Frell.

For me, Ella Enchanted was the gateway into not only loving books, but thinking about them, talking about them, and theorizing about them. As I got older, books became one of the main ways I related to my friends. In middle school we would play pretend games based on our favorite books, and even into high school we would talk about Harry PotterThe Hunger Games, and yes, briefly, Twilight.

How did you get into reading? Was there a particular book that sucked you into it? Tell me in the comments!

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5 thoughts on “The Book That Made Me A Reader: Ella Enchanted by Gail Carson Levine

  1. I love hearing the story of how someone first fell in love with reading probably because it is so important to me. To hear how it has helped and/or affected someone else’s life in a positive manor always makes me so happy. And I also loved Ella Enchanted as well as Gail Carson Levine’s other books as a kid.

    As for my own particular story, I’m really not sure if their was one book that propelled me into reading. Like you, my parents read to me all the time and once I learned to read on my own I really couldn’t be stopped from devouring everything readable in sight. I was one of the first in my class to be able to read chapter books instead of picture books and then the first to read the “big-kid” chapter books (middle school aged books). I just always wanted to get lost in a new world. To get a tad personal, it was to escape from some of the harder to deal with things in my personal life; reading was my coping mechanism.

    If I think back, I believe one of the first books I fell so in love with that I had to read it over and over again was Number the Stars by Lois Lowry. I was already very into reading though at that point so I wouldn’t say it sparked it. I do, however, remember the first book that made me want to read books that pushed my reading level even higher, that I guess propelled me into a love of serious reading, and that was The Phantom of the Opera by Gaston Leroux. It’s my favorite book that also looks pretty well-loved and I go to for everything. It made me realize just how complex and beautiful stories got the more I read and the older I got. I now want books that I had to really delve into deeper meanings with and could analyze and discuss with others about. But now I’ve gone and written a whole blog post in your comments haha!

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    1. Yeah, I was kind of similar! I was already reading before Ella Enchanted, but it was still a pivotal book for me. It made me start thinking about books in a deeper way and engage with them rather than just consume them. There’s a funny story about me in first grade… my teacher sorted books in her classroom by difficulty from A to Z. “A” was the easiest. On the first day, I picked an “L” book and got through it just fine. The assistant teacher noticed this after a few days and tried to make me exchange it for something less difficult, but my main teacher told her I could handle it. The thing is, everyone who started from the easy books started improving and picking harder books, but I just kept picking out of the L bin. One day, a couple other kids started picking from the same bin as me and I was shocked! I hadn’t realized I could just move to the next bin without the teacher telling me or something, and I lost my “head start.” LOL. It ended up being fine because I was getting higher level books from the school library.

      I’ve never read Number the Stars! In middle school, my school librarian basically made me read The Giver, though, and I loved it. I haven’t gotten to The Phantom of the Opera, either, although I really should. In high school I was obsessed with musicals, and I’ve seen the show on Broadway. My Big Musical Read at the time was Les Miserables, which took me about a month to read between school and fencing practice. I recommend it if you’re looking for a project of a read– there’s a pretty big fandom online despite the age of the book. I’m sure that has a lot to do with the musical’s popularity, but a large portion of fans have read the whole book, too, and there are some awesomely knowledgeable people among them.


      1. That’s my goal as a reader: to read all of Les Mis. One day I’m gonna do it! The people who have are like my idols haha. And I also had an experience like that with the difficulty level thing. In one of the earlier elementary years they separated kids into “reading levels” and I got placed in Level 2, the highest being Level 3. And I was actually kinda bummed because I wanted to read the Level 3 books and didn’t know why I was in the 2nd level (still don’t tbh). It was my librarian who saw that and was like “Alison, you read whatever you want. You don’t need to be stuck with those books if you wanna challenge yourself and read higher level books.” Ultra thanks to her for that haha

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  2. What a wonderful review and story! The books that changed me were probably “To Kill a Mockingbird”, and the little known “Kingdom Keepers” series, amongst many, many, many others. But I will say, “Ella Enchanted” was always a favorite. I loathed the movie from stripping away all of what I loved about Ella. No amount of hilarious uncle character or Queen songs could save that.

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    1. To Kill A Mockingbird is a classic! Probably not surprising, but I hadn’t heard of Kingdom Keepers.

      Ella Enchanted, along with everything else it gave me, was also my first experience of disappointment in a movie adaptation, LOL.


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