Book review: The Jungle Book by Rudyard Kipling
The Jungle Book by Rudyard Kipling is a collection of stories primarily centered around a young boy named Mowgli, who is raised by wolves in the Indian jungle.

When I first picked up The Jungle Book by Rudyard Kipling, I expected a whimsical collection of animal fables, shaped by the adventures of a boy in the wilderness. What I encountered instead was a surprisingly profound work that melds the beauty of the natural world with complex philosophical undertones, rendered in a captivating narrative voice that lingers in the imagination long after the final page.
Originally published in 1894, The Jungle Book is a collection of short stories by British author Rudyard Kipling, often categorized as children’s literature but layered enough to appeal to adult readers as well. The book blends the genres of adventure, fantasy, and fable, while carrying the weight of allegory and colonial commentary. Although widely read by children for its animal characters and exciting jungle escapades, the themes Kipling explores—identity, belonging, survival, morality, and the tension between civilization and nature—give it enduring relevance for mature readers.
The most well-known portion of the book follows Mowgli, a human child raised by wolves in the Indian jungle. His story is interwoven with those of various animals—Bagheera the black panther, Baloo the bear, Kaa the python, and the fearsome tiger Shere Khan. But The Jungle Book is not solely about Mowgli. It also contains tales like “Rikki-Tikki-Tavi,” about a brave mongoose defending a human family from deadly cobras, and “Toomai of the Elephants,” which offers a lyrical and almost spiritual depiction of elephants and their mysterious world. The jungle, while lush and teeming with life, is no paradise—it is a world governed by a strict code of laws, where danger is constant and survival depends on cunning, strength, and loyalty. The characters, whether human or animal, must constantly navigate these laws, making choices that reflect not only instinct but deeper ethical quandaries.
Kipling’s language is elegant, vivid, and rhythmic, with a poetic quality that is heightened by the inclusion of original verse throughout the book. He writes with a naturalist’s eye for detail, conjuring the Indian jungle as a living, breathing entity, full of sound, color, and hidden menace. His style is deliberate yet rich, avoiding the excessive ornamentation of some of his Victorian contemporaries, but never straying into cold minimalism. The stories are structured with precision—each narrative stands alone yet resonates with the others through thematic echoes and shared characters. This interlinked structure creates a deeper sense of continuity and unity that is both satisfying and enriching. Kipling’s use of anthropomorphism is particularly skillful; he gives his animal characters distinct personalities without stripping them of their wildness or reducing them to mere caricatures. Baloo, for example, is gruff and wise, but retains his animal instincts and danger; Shere Khan, though villainous, is grounded in the natural predatory behavior of his species.
What I found especially compelling was Kipling’s treatment of the Law of the Jungle, a code that governs animal behavior in the forest. Though fictional, this law serves as a profound metaphor for social order, justice, and the delicate balance between freedom and responsibility. It invites readers to reflect on their own society’s laws and structures, and whether they serve the same moral clarity and coherence that Kipling imbues in the jungle’s code. There is also a deep undercurrent of psychological exploration in the stories, especially in Mowgli’s gradual realization of his dual identity as both man and beast. His journey is not merely a physical one but a symbolic rite of passage, a meditation on the loneliness of not fully belonging to either world.
That said, The Jungle Book is not without its criticisms, especially in modern readings. Some stories and character portrayals reflect the colonial attitudes of Kipling’s time, and while they do not dominate the narrative, they occasionally intrude with uncomfortable overtones. For example, certain representations of the Indian characters may seem exoticized or patronizing to a contemporary audience. While Kipling’s affection for India is evident, it is filtered through the lens of an imperialist who saw British rule as benevolent. Still, I believe these moments can serve as important teaching points, allowing modern readers to discuss the historical context of the work and confront its complexities rather than dismiss its literary brilliance outright.
On a personal level, I was moved by the emotional texture Kipling achieves throughout the collection. There is joy, humor, and bravery, but also sorrow, abandonment, and isolation. Mowgli’s search for identity deeply resonated with me, as did the themes of loyalty and sacrifice. The animal characters are rendered with such depth that I found myself caring for them almost as much as I would for human protagonists. “Rikki-Tikki-Tavi,” in particular, filled me with childlike wonder and admiration, reminding me of the timeless appeal of courage in the face of mortal danger. And yet, the book also left me reflective—pondering the nature of wildness versus civilization, the fine line between nurture and nature, and the cost of belonging.
What sets The Jungle Book apart from other literary works in the adventure-fable tradition is its refusal to speak down to its readers. It engages the imagination while challenging the intellect. It evokes visceral emotions while prompting philosophical inquiry. Its lasting power lies not only in its storytelling, but in its ability to adapt to different ages and eras without losing its essential voice. Few books manage to capture both the innocence of childhood fantasy and the weight of adult moral conflict with such grace and clarity.
The Jungle Book is a rich, multifaceted collection that deserves its reputation as a classic. Kipling’s narrative skill, thematic depth, and emotional insight create a compelling world that continues to fascinate over a century later. I would highly recommend the book to readers of all ages—children will delight in the thrilling adventures, while adults will find ample material for reflection and discussion. Ultimately, The Jungle Book is a masterpiece of storytelling that reminds us of the wildness within and the eternal search for place and purpose.
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Caleb Foster
Hi! My name is Caleb Foster, I’m 29, and I live in Ashland, Oregon. I studied English at Southern Oregon University and now work as a freelance editor, reviewing books and editing texts for publishers.




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