Junior year of hs English was American Literature:

Huckleberry Finn, The Great Gatsby, Moby Dick (OMG), McTeague, The Scarlet Letter, Invisible Man (which we never got to). I think I might be missing a couple. We read them in chronological order.

I went to a predominantly White HS and may I just say: Huck Finn is not a great book to teach in a predom White HS when there is like one Black child in the room.

Huck Finn is not a great book to teach in a predom White HS when there is like one Black child in the room.

I'll bet.

It's gotta be a tough book to teach anyway. But I do think it's one of the best books about race in America. I mean, Huck earns his moment. You don't think he's bullshitting when he says he'd rather save Jim even if it meant he had to go to Hell.

In sum:

Huckleberry Finn - Racism (and Slavery) is Bad
The Great Gatsby - Capitalism is Bullshit
Moby Dick - Whales are Bad (actually the World is Wicked but "I stab at thee from the heart of hell!")
McTeague - Dentists are Bad
The Scarlet Letter - Sexism is Bad (and hypocrisy)
Invisible Man - It's about identity, particularly in terms of how people in marginalized communities internalize majority culture views. Which is bad.

Why doesn't anybody teach Philip Roth's The Great American Novel?

Now that's a funny book.

My literature phd Beau loves Huck Finn too.

The book is permanently tainted for me.

School has actively ruined all the pleasure Emmett might take in reading. He does read it seriously and he feels it. And it makes him feel like shit. It's not the teachers - it's the curriculum.

We had a great convo the other night about his feelings on just that subject. The look of horror on his face when I told him I read Catcher in the Rye by choice was worth the price of admission. He seemed relieved when I told him I hated it. Of course, it still wasn't as bad as having to read Ethan Frome and Mrs. Dalloway. My prep school reading was less "rascism is bad" and more "let's bore you death with stories about depression and prepare you for your WASP life of alcoholism."

Tell him it could be worse. My senior year we had a unit of Russian Lit and a unit on Hemingway, both of which I Did Not Want.

I had to read and write a 20 page research paper on Solzhenitsyn's Gulag Archipelago. BEFORE INTERNETS.

Torture.

In my high school Junior lit class, we got The Hobbit.

God bless Mr. Berryhill.

I don't remember any teaching moments. Except Dragons Are Bad (but have great dialogue). It may have been more a matter of "For god's sake, get some books in those poor hillbillies' hands!"

Somehow, even though thinking on it I have bad memories of the Mayor of Casterbtidge (?), I still hated all the American Lit stuff junior year more than British lit or World lit and yet I can't remember what the heck we read other than the Scarlet Letter. I think we read Gatsby, I have vague memories of being required to think about symbols in it. Huh. I have no idea. It was the one year of school we didn't do at least one Shakespeare play too, sadly. (ETA obviously the bard would be hard to argue for in American lit. But still)

Thankfully we got all of the above but mitigated by lots and lots of incredibly entertaining short stories. And short stories are one of my favorite forms of literature (or just simply reading) today. I bet Emmett would totally dig Leinegan (sp?) Versus the Ants or a Diamond as Big as the Ritz.

The book I hated most was The Good Earth and I reread it with my book group a few years ago and hated it even more!

We read most of the books above but had some Thurber and Saki to leaven things.