All this talk of critical literacy and who or what is missing from a text reminds of a book discussion group I was in back in college. Our assigned text was "The Scarlet Letter", and the demographics of our group were four women and one man.
We all got together one afternoon to have deep, edifying discussion about the book but soon found ourselves at loggerheads about the simplest of questions: Who is the protagonist? The women in the group all rolled our eyes and let out a collective, "Duh, Hester Prynne."
"No, she's not," the lone man in our group opined. "It's Dimmesdale. He's the main character. The book's all about him."
We went back and forth for a good hour or so, both sides arguing how its character was so OBVIOUSLY the protagonist, and neither side willing to budge an inch. We called him a misogynist. He told us we were simplistic. It was one of the most frustrating conversations I've ever been in.
Looking at it now, I see that, though I still INSIST that book's about Hester, taking a moment to consider his arguments for Dimmesdale as protagonist could have added to my understanding of the book.
I had always looked at the Rev. Dimmesdale as a plot device - just someone needed to get Hester pregnant and set the story in motion. I hadn't really looked at the arc of his story or considered his motivations and the effects the events of the novel had on him. His is a compelling story, as is Hester's; making room to consider BOTH of them would broaden, not diminish, my understanding of the text.
I guess the thing to remember is that, just as the author writes the text as him or herself, we read as ourselves. Our prejudices and perspectives influence where we chose to focus our attention. We benefit from another set of eyes to challenge us to look in the nooks and crannies of the text that we may tend to skim over.
Well, look who's on the cover ...