When the class was first assigned this book, I was excited to finally be able to relate to the dozens of allusions made to the novel in television shows - like in Glee, when the love triangle between Rachel Berry, Puck, and Finn was coined "Puckleberry Finn." As I started reading the book, though, (out loud, in a surprisingly terrible Southern accent) I stopped relating the story to the copious number of TV shows I am emotionally invested in, and started developing connections and sympathy towards the characters in the novel.
The character I admired most was Jim. Throughout the novel, his intentions were questioned by those around him, his actions were restricted by racism, and his loved ones repeatedly took advantage of him. But during all his highs and lows, Jim managed to stay optimistic and appreciative towards every near-death experience. I also found it surprising that even with society pushing everyone to believe one thing in a certain way, Jim was able to have faith in his own beliefs and morals. His ability to refute Huck's opinions and stay true to his superstitious mindset was inspiring.
I appreciated the wild escapades Huck pulled me through. His uncanny ability to morph into a new personality so often was flabbergasting (I was more envious than amazed, though, due to my complete lack of the ability to lie). I was impressed that he, too, was able to stick to his morals, or rather change the morals he was taught to have to fit his. I adored numerous times when Huck covered for Jim's running away and showed affection towards the slave, but my hooray feelings of love were always taken back with the instances of Huck's ignorance.
Mark Twain's relentless use of humor and adventure to convey his feelings towards racism made this book enjoyable - which is surprising, given it was a class assignment. His is one of the few novels I would be able to reread numerous times in the future.
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