If you know more than a few millennials, you probably know someone who reveres Calvin and Hobbes as a sacred work of art. That comic strip’s cultural impact is even more remarkable considering that it ran in newspapers for only a decade, from 1985 to 1995: barely an existence at all, by the standards of the American funny pages, where the likes of Garfield has been lazily cracking wise for 45 years now. Yet these two examples of the comic-strip form could hardly be more different from each other in not just their duration, but also how they manifest in the world. While Garfield has long been a marketing juggernaut, Calvin and Hobbes creator Bill Watterson has famously turned down all licensing inquiries.
That choice set him apart from the other successful cartoonists of his time, not least Charles Schulz, whose work on Peanuts had inspired him to start drawing comics in the first place. Calvin and Hobbes may not have its own toys and lunchboxes, but it does reflect a Schulzian degree of thoughtfulness and personal dedication to the work. Like Schulz, Watterson eschewed delegation, creating the strip entirely by himself from beginning to end. Not only did he execute every brushstroke (not a metaphor, since he actually used a brush for more precise line control), every theme discussed and experienced by the titular six-year-old boy and his tiger best friend was rooted in his own thoughts.
“One of the beauties of a comic strip is that people’s expectations are nil,” Watterson said in an interview in the twenty-tens. “If you draw anything more subtle than a pie in the face, you’re considered a philosopher.” However modest the medium, he spent the whole run of Calvin and Hobbes trying to elevate it, verbally but even more so visually. Or perhaps the word is re-elevate, given how his increasingly ambitious Sunday-strip layouts evoked early-twentieth-century newspaper fixtures like Little Nemo and Krazy Kat, which sprawled lavishly across entire pages. Even if there could be no returning to the bygone golden age of the comic strip, he could at least draw inspiration from its glories.
Ironically, from the perspective of the twenty-twenties, Watterson’s work looks like an artifact of a bygone golden age itself. In the eighties and nineties, when even small-town newspapers could still command a robust readership, the comics section had a certain cultural weight; Watterson has spoken of the cartoonist’s practically unmatched ability to influence the thoughts of readers on a daily basis. In my case, the influence ran especially deep, since I became a Calvin and Hobbes-loving millennial avant la lettre while first learning to read through the Sunday funnies. It took no time at all to master Garfield, but when I started getting Calvin and Hobbes, I knew I was making progress; even when I didn’t understand the words, I could still marvel at the sheer exuberance and detail of the art.
Calvin and Hobbes also attracted enthusiasts of other generations, not least among other cartoonists. Joel Allen Schroeder’s documentary Dear Mr. Watterson features more than a few of them expressing their admiration for how he raised the bar, as well as for how his work continues to enrapture young readers. Its timelessness owes in part to its lack of topical references (in contrast to, say, Doonesbury, which I remember always being the most formidable challenge in my days of incomplete literacy), but also to its understanding of childhood itself. Like Stephen King, a creator with whom he otherwise has little in common, Watterson remembers the exotic, often bizarre textures reality can take on for the very young.
He also remembers that childhood is not, as J. M. Coetzee once put it, “a time of innocent joy, to be spent in the meadows amid buttercups and bunny-rabbits or at the hearthside absorbed in a storybook,” but in large part “a time of gritting the teeth and enduring.” Being six years old has its pleasures, to be sure, but it also comes with strong doses of tedium, powerlessness, and futility, which we tend not to acknowledge as adults. Calvin and Hobbes showed me, as it’s shown so many young readers, that there’s a way out: not through studiousness, not through politeness, and certainly not through following the rules, but through the power of the imagination to re-enchant daily life. If it gets you sent to your room once in a while, that’s a small price to pay.
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I absolutely love Calvin and Hobbes. From the moment I first caught the strip in the newspaper early 1986, I was hooked. Very rarely did I read strips that actually made me laugh out loud. Of course that led to collecting the books as they came available, and now after 30+ years, I have all of them. I still enjoy reading through them from time to time.
I had the pleasure of attending the “Exploring Calvin and Hobbes” exhibition when it was in Columbus Ohio years ago and it did not disappoint. (I later purchased that book as well.)
I have always admired Mr. Watterson for ending the strip on a high point rather than milk it until it lost its shine. Yes I would love more, but that’s what makes this strip so magical even today. Thank you Mr. Watterson. You still remind us what it’s like to be young, have an imagination, and enjoy every day of adventure. Even someone like me in my 60s. May you all stay young at heart folks!
I’m of the boomer generation and read “Calvin and Hobbes” as an adult. I always felt it was written more for adults than kids and find it interesting that kids would get so attached to it. I guess that shows how universal the themes were.
The reason C&H is still beloved is that Waterson knew when to exit still leaving people wanting more. The strips you mentioned running really long *suck* because they’re old and boring.
I think you mean Generation X, not Millennials. 1985–1995 is right when 80’s Hair Metal segued into Grunge.
Correct me if I’m wrong, but I thought Schulz DID pass off the later Peanuts comics to assistants. Or was the drop off in quality due to his own declining talents?
My husband and I, our children, and now our grandchildren all love Calvin and Hobbes. We give the books as gifts to friends and family.
My children grew up learning to read with C&H comics. I was helped by C&H strips to parent one of my sons. He was hard to appreciate because of his eccentricities. When I got to know and laugh at Calvin, I got to know my own son!
Thank you, Mr. Watterson. We still miss you!
I don’t know what I would have done without Calvin and Hobbes. Growing up in the 80’s I spent hours with Calvin and Hobbes…and even when I was not with them in a strip, they were with me helping me to develop and sharpen my own imagination and sense of adventure and curiosity. Even today, many years later, I still sometimes take breaks from life and go on an adventure with Calvin and Hobbes through one of the books or strips that I keep.
Even though deep down I wish that we had more than a decade, I do appreciate going out with the audience wanting more…and it led me to create various adventures with them in my own mind. What a gift we have been given and we treasure to this day.
I think there’s some crossover… the strip started when Millennials were just being born, so obviously they weren’t reading it then… but as they entered elementary school, the comic was still running, and so I think most Millennials had at least some exposure. There’s also the “border” groups such as myself (I prefer the term “Xennial” because I’m definitely younger than most of gen X to where people want to lump me in with Millennials, yet for the most part more strongly identify with X than Millennials, who were still “kids” as I was entering the workforce). We were starting to look forward to the Sunday funnies just as C&H was hitting its stride, and I have (or at least had 😢) all the C&H collection books; at least one of them has still managed to survive several moves, and resides on my shelf to this day.
The ingenuity of imagination. That was the genius of Calvin and Hobbs. Mr. Watterson portrayed Calvin as an extension of his grandest day dreams. Whether as Spaceman Spiff, in verbal combat with Suzie, the animation of snowmen, flying down the Hill with Hobbes on his toboggan or wagon or outwitting his parents in kid fashion, every single strip was about his super imagination that coped with life no matter how it came. Sure the topics were often “adultrified” for the age of the main readers but everyone of us identified with Calvin and his triangular, gleeful smile and his smart-aleck buddy Hobbes. I have his books and no matter when I look at them, I am transported back in time to the good times (and sometimes the bad times) of my youth. The simple times worth remembering. God Bless you Bill Watterson. Laughter truly is the best medicine!
.… Calvin & Hobs wasn’t anywhere near as good as “Bloom County” That was the greatest strip since Doonsberry.
Not at all. Not even close. And it’s Calvin and Hobbes.
I have no idea how 10 years is considered “short lived”.
My friend Like Martin was a Nigeria/ Canada half cast, our love of reading makes us great friends. Apart from introducing to great author like Stephen King and Frank Herbert, he also introduced me to the lovable duo of Calvin and Hobbes. I’ve read as many of the series as I can lay my hands on. And it’s becoming my number one gift to myself friend’s children and mine too
My friend Like Martin was a Nigeria/ Canada half cast, our love of reading makes us great friends. Apart from introducing to great author like Stephen King and Frank Herbert, he also introduced me to the lovable duo of Calvin and Hobbes. I’ve read as many of the series as I can lay my hands on. And it’s becoming my number one gift to myself friend’s children and mine too
I got hooked on Calvin and Hobbs decades ago as an adult. Loved the comic yet serious nature of the strip. Many years ago my wife bought me a 3 volume set of the complete strip. I break it out a couple times a year and still enjoy every single strip.
It’s funny how millenials are fast approaching their 50s, and still haven’t figured out the pop culture they passively leeched off of as children and teens actually belongs to Gen X and Baby Boomers.
I think it’s telling that one would say millenials leeched off things not belonging to them, especially when the media itself was developed during their lifetime and served as a greater foundation for their lived experience than the past generations due to their earlier life exposure.
Whatever is created during their childhood is almost always created by older people, but that doesn’t mean the experiences belong to those that created it.
All generations that were around enjoyed and grew from it, albeit in different ways. It’s a shared experience that does not belong to one group of generational cohorts.
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Also to be pedantic, it’s generation X that is reaching their 50s still. Millenials still have a few years and are mostly in the mid 40s to mid/late 30s.
As an avid newspaper reader during the 80s I was lucky to experience Calvin and Hobbes daily. That along with Gary Larson’s The Far Side and Berkeley Breathed’s Bloom County certainly gave us a golden age of comics during this era. Comics strips have never been this good since. It was a treat when Bill Watterson did a few guest drawings for Pearls Before Swine back in 2014. He is sorely missed.
Thank you. They want to connect everything to millennials in these types of stories.
Why does EVERYTHING have to be about millennials? This comic timeframe appealed to a lot of GenX (if not more than any other generation) and boomers as well. Stop it. Other generations exist and have been involved in stuff besides millennials. Bill Watterson himself sure as hell isn’t a millennial and wasn’t making it ‘for them’.
I’m a (late) Boomer and have always loved the series. My 22 year old daughter also enjoyed my collection of the books when she was in grade school.