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Sunday, May 19, 2013

The Extraordinary Music of Mr. Ives


The True Story of a
Famous American Composer

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(pub. 10.9.2012) 32 pages 

A True Tale with A Cherry On Top

A uthor and illustrator: Joanne Stanbridge 
    
haracter: Charles Ives

O verview from the publisher: 
   "The honk of a car horn. The busy clatter of footsteps. The blast of a ship's whistle. To some, these everyday sounds are noise, but to Charles Ives, a businessman by day and a composer at night, they are a symphony.
       After the attack and sinking of the Lusitania in 1915, all of New York falls silent, including Mr. Ives. But the sounds of hope wind their way into his heart, and he begins to shape them into music - extraordinary music inspired by a song overheard in the street on that dark day.
       With that spare text and tender illustrations, Joanne Stanbridge brings to life a shocking event in world history and reveals the beauty and power of artistic conviction." 

T antalizing taste: 

"All week long, Mr. Ives sits at his desk, adding and
subtracting numbers.

Now and then he has to stop working and let his
music come out. he lets it fly around the room, and
when it lands, he writes it down.

People don't listen to his music. They don't like it.
They don't understand it. They want familiar tunes
and beautiful harmonies - not songs that are as bold
as a city or as noisy as a traffic jam.

Mr. Ives writes his music down anyway. It lives inside
him like a friend, and he carries it with him wherever
he goes."
                       
and something more: Joanne Stanbridge explains, in the Author's Note, that the evening after Charles Ives learned of the torpedoing of the Lusitania, he "watched his fellow [train] commuters respond to the tragedy by [joining in the singing of his father's favorite hymn 'In the sweet bye and bye/ we shall meet on that beautiful shore']. He was deeply moved, and he shaped the experience into a musical piece that became the final movement of his Second Orchestral Set... finished in the autumn of 1915, and [performed for the first time] in 1967, thirteen years after Ives' death."
      Joanne Stanbridge shows the Lusitania tragedy with ten pages of powerful wordless illustrations. The next spread shows the "faces of the people on the train station... grim and sad, but the music [that they collectively sing] is like a promise."  The book ends with a quote from Aldous Huxley: "After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music."

Monday, March 18, 2013

Miss Moore Thought Otherwise

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(pub. 3.5.2013) 40 pages 

A True Tale with A Cherry On Top

A uthor: Jan Pinborough
     and Illustrator: Debby Atwell

haracter: Anne Carroll Moore

O verview from the jacket flap: 

      "Once upon a time in America, children could not take books home from the library. They could not even walk into many libraries. They were not allowed. Back then, adults thought that ....
      * Children would ruin the library books with their dirty hands.
      * Children would never remember to bring library books back.
      * Reading wasn't very important for children, especially not for girls.
     But Miss Moore thought otherwise. In fact, Miss Moore thought that children deserved a room of their own - a bright, warm room with chairs their size, cozy window seats, story hours, and, most important of all, borrowing privileges to hundreds and hundreds of the best children's books in many different languages."

T antalizing taste: 

       "But many libraries still kept children's books locked in cabinets or tucked away in corners. They did not have enough books for children or enough shelves to put them on.
     So when it was announced that a grand new library would be built on Fifth Avenue and Forth-Second Street, Miss Moore was determined to make its new Central Children's Room the best it could be for all the children of New York."
                       
and something more: Even though I grew up on the West Coast, the main New York Public Library always represented the epitome of libraries in my mind. Perhaps it was those magnificent lions that I remember seeing when we visited, and the enormity of the building and reading rooms. I clearly remember the glorious Spring day a few years ago when I eagerly climbed the stairs of the main New York Public Library, and nodded hello to Patience and Fortitude. I was on a mission. I headed straight to the Children's Library, and I found what I was hoping to find. Copies of the two picture books I'd written were happily tucked in the bookshelves. In the words of Lewis Carroll, "Oh, frabjous day!"
        I was recently inspired to interview the wonderful children's librarian, April Hayley, at my local public library because she was chosen as the town's Person of the Year. I think the name of the American Library Association publication that included the interview is perfect ... ILoveLibraries.org.  
             Here's to all children's librarians, beginning with Miss Moore Who Thought Otherwise, and including all school librarians. You are my heroes!

Monday, November 5, 2012

Noah Webster & His Words


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(pub.10.23.2012) 32 pages 

A True Tale with A Cherry On Top

     and Illustrator:  Vincent X. Kirsh

haracter: Noah Webster

O verview from the jacket flap: 

      "From the beginning, Noah Webster knew he didn't want to be a farmer like the rest of his family. He wanted to be a SCHOL-AR [noun: one who goes to school; a person who knows a lot]. And that is just what Noah did - he studied words all his life. Then, in a PIV-O-TAL [adj.: vitally important] time in American history during the Revolutionary War, Noah himself became a REV-O-LU-TION-AR-Y... by creating something completely new: Webster's American Dictionary of the English Language... This book ... CEL-E-BRATES [verb: to honor] just how it all happened."
        
T antalizing taste: 

   "Noah Webster always knew he was right, and he never got tired of saying so (even if, sometimes, he wasn't). He was, he said, 'full of CON-FI-DENCE' [noun: belief that one is right] from the very beginning." 
     
and something more: One of the assignments I gave to my 7th grade Language Arts students required using the hardcover classroom dictionaries, instead of an internet dictionary. After a lot of grumbling, the students actually found that they enjoyed finding the word and then looking at the others listed nearby (which is something the computer dictionary doesn't offer). Personally, I fondly remember perusing our family's gigantic dictionary which was too heavy for me to carry. 

The "More About Noah Webster" section at the back of the book states that Noah Webster "cared deeply about his children, and about the future of all the children in the new United Sates of America. 'The first job of government is the education of its children,' he wrote. And that's what Noah's words were meant to do."

I recently met Jeri Chase Ferristhe author of Noah Webster & His Wordsat a wonderful SCBWI conference at Oakland's Preservation Park. Congrats Jeri on your new book!

Monday, October 8, 2012

Magritte's Marvelous HAT


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(pub. 4.17.2012) 32 pages 

A True Tale with A Cherry On Top

A uthor and illustrator: D. B. Johnson

C haracter:  Rene Magritte, the artist, imagined as a dog in his surreal world

O verview from the jacket flap: 
       
     "Without pinching his ears or mussing his hair, the hat floats overhead and
helps him to paint. But can Magritte paint without it? Not in a surreal world
where paint can fly and hats can play hide-and-seek.
     ... D. B Johnson creates another masterpiece in this playful exploration
of one of the twentieth century's most celebrated artists, Rene Magritte..."

T antalizing taste: 

       "One bright day in the dark of night, the painter Magritte saw a marvelous hat in a store window.
       When he tried it on, the hat popped up and floated just above his head...
Magritte was excited about his hat. He hurried up to his room and went straight to the picture he was working on."
      For the very first time, painting was easy. His brush danced and the colors sang."

and something more:   The Author's Note says, "You try on a hat that floats in the air and leads you to a place where anything is possible and everything is impossible. This is not the 'real' world. You have entered a 'surreal' world of visual surprises... Ordinary things appear in unlikely places, and the familiar is suddenly very strange." D. B. Johnson's magical surreal illustrations, inspired by Magritte, create a world of fun and surprises. The use of the transparent overlays is such a creative concept to underscore this imaginative story. 

Today I'm giving a tour to a group of 5th graders at San Francisco Museum of Modern Art, and I will show them Magritte's painting, Personal Values. In this painting, he creates a paradoxical world by changing the proportions of ordinary objects -- such as a gigantic comb resting on top of a bed -- and filling a room with a blue sky and puffy clouds. Impossibly wonderful!