I've been looking for you. I literally ran to tumblr because it occurred to me in the middle of nowhere that you can find your niche appreciated on tumblr...only to see like ten posts actually about the series, and the rest polls where people unanimously decided they had never heard of Origami Yoda in their lives.
I've reread the series every chance I get and it never fails to amaze me how well paced it is for a children's book. I never feel like the plot or dialogue have been simplified to keep an attention span, the story takes its time while still managing to keep the storyline fresh and interesting.
I remember on my first read through, I didn't really like Dwight in the first book. For the usual reasons a kid might find someone unappealing (picking his nose, playing with his food), but by the end of the first book and start of the second, I felt a sort of comfort in Dwight's peculiarity.
How many times have we, as neurodivergent kids said the "wrong " thing, because we wanted to feel included more than we cared to be correct? As a child, it was a powerful escapism to see someone like me get to just *be*. Normally your options are be normal, or be quiet. I didn't know how to be normal, and, unlike Dwight, I didn't know how to be free, so I chose quiet.
But I have a big personality on the inside. I'm talkative, endlessly craving the kind of in depth discussions that drive people away.
Its so, so important for Dwight to be as wild and out there as he is. A lot of autistic kids probably can't match that level of confidence in their behavior, so the fact that it is presented as not something that needs to be policed, but something that needs to be embraced? Amazing. Fascinating.
The world (specifically the people) around Dwight changes to accommodate the fact that normal does NOT equal quiet. Normal is your happy medium, yours personally. And I don't think Dwight had that in book one.
He was comfortable being himself, but there was immense push back. We can see that the others mistreat Dwight and think he's dumb, but there are two very important things about that which the author takes care to note:
A) Dwight is NOT stupid. It's obvious to the children by the end, but the only ones who know this for sure throughout the book are Dwight himself... and Sara. His next door neighbor for the past ten years, who mentions multiple times that she knows Dwight is fully aware of what he's doing, because he has this sly smirk when he's playing dumb. Playing dumb, not being dumb. He gets all A's in math, has several moments of pure clarity, and orchestrates an entire school year ending in him having friends and a girlfriend, using a piece of paper.
B) Dwight punishes kids who are cruel to him. He refuses to let Yoda give advice, or has Yoda give bad advice. For example, the mean eight grader trying to win the spelling bee, who he gives the word mulct to; not the word that can win her the spelling bee, but a word that means to punish. When Tommy insults him, he understandably gets upset and calls him and the others out on their treatment of him and how they only suck up to get to Yoda. This results in him throwing Yoda away, though he's clearly quite broken up about it.
These two facts form the depth to the narrative that helps you realize one thing: Dwight is desperately reaching out, and is fully aware he is being rejected.
For Dwight, Origami Yoda is him being normal, it's how he channels the intelligence he truly does possess. Yoda is wise, loved, even tempered, normal. Dwight sees these traits as the antithesis of himself, so contrary to his being that he sees their existence as separate entirely, devising Yoda as the entity he can express his "normal" thoughts through while maintaining the integrity of his self image. It's why he rejects Yoda's advice no matter how often it proves correct. He doesn't want to be correct, or good, or popular, if any of those things mean he can't be good ole Dwight.
In a way, Yoda was a coping mechanism, Dwight's attempt at connecting with the people around him by building a bridge between himself, and the normal. As the others come to understand Dwight more and more, he needs Yoda less. It's no longer a matter of chosing to have friends, or be himself, as he can do both.
And isn't that the ultimate wish fulfillment narrative? It's universal, the desire to have those that both understand you and accept you as you are. The best part is how approachable and accessible the vector for this narrative is. It doesn't get simpler for kids or adults than The Strange Case of Origami Yoda, and honestly I'm glad it exists.