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Sunday, July 7, 2013

THE STORYTELLER- Jodi Piccoult


I have a confession to make.
I read a lot of kids' books.
And I read quite a few professional books.
But every once in a while, I take a break from all of that reading, and read an adult book. I read it with my book club. This summer's first adult read was THE STORYTELLER by Jodi Piccoult.

Sage Singer is a baker in a small New Hampshire town. Her parents have both passed away, her sisters are distant, and she is pretty much alone in the world, except for her grandmother Minka, a Holocaust survivor. Still mourning her mother's passing, Sage attends a grief group, where she becomes friends with Josef Weber, a beloved ninety-year-old teacher and little league baseball umpire. Mr. Weber soon reveals that he has kept a terrible, terrible secret for many years, and now he wants Sage to forgive him.

This is an amazing read, one of those that I will read again, probably more than once, just because I know I missed so, so, much the first time. I'll reread it as a human being because the story of the horrible things people can do to each other, and the strength of the human spirit and forgiveness is so powerful and so important. I'll read it because there are so many nuggets and life truths. About a third of the way through, I started listing them, but I missed a lot, and I don't want to forget them.

"When was the last time someone read aloud to you? Probably when you were a child, and if you thin back, you;ll remember how safe you felt, tucked under the covers, or curled in someone's arms, as a story was spun around you like a web." 428
"The first time you make a decision like that, a decision which rubs against all your morals, is the hardest. The second time, though, is not so hard. And that makes you feel a fraction better about the first time. And so on. But you can keep dividing and dividing and you'll never entirely get rid of the sourness in your stomach that you taste when you think back to the moment you could have said no."
"I know how powerful a story can be. It can change the course of history. It can save a life. But it can also be a sinkhole, a quicksand in which you become stuck, unable to write yourself free."
"Everyone has a story; everyone hides his past as a means of self-preservation. Some just do it better and more thoroughly than others." 369
 "My grandmother lived a remarkable life. She watched her national fall to pieces; and even when she became collateral damage, she believed in the power of the human spirit. She gave when she had nothing, she fought when she could barely stand; she clung to tomorrow when she couldn't find footing on the rock ledge of yesterday. She was a chameleon, slipping into the personae of a privileged young girl, a frightened teen, a dreamy novelist, a proud prisoner, an army wife, a mother hen. she became whomever she needed to be to survive, but she never let anyone else define her." 416
What he did was wrong. He doesn't deserve your love. But he does deserve your forgiveness, because otherwise he will grow like a weed in your heart until it's choked and overrun. The only person who suffers, when you squirrel away all that hate, is you…I don't know what this person did to you, and I am not sure I want to. But forgiving isn't something you do for someone else. It's something you do for yourself. It's saying, 'You're not important enough to have a stranglehold on me.' It's saying, 'You don't get to trap me in the past. I am worthy of a future.'" 451
I'll reread THE STORYTELLER as a reader, because I want to think about my reading process, and how I  pulled together and made meaning all of the different narrators and time periods and genres (part of the story is told by Sage, part by Josef, part by Minka, and then there's also a medieval fairy tale written by Minka), and probably use it in mini-lessons this fall. And I will reread it as a writer, because I can't imagine how Jodi Piccoult could have put all of this together. She is an author I read when I need an escape and she is a great storyteller. This is much, much more intense than most of her books-- several people in my book club said the graphic Holocaust images kept them awake at night, and I could definitely see where it might do that.

If I had to recommend one book I had read this summer, probably even this year, it would be THE STORYTELLER.

Read an interview of Jodi Piccoult talking about the storyteller here.

Friday, July 5, 2013

Poetry Friday

I want all of my students (children and adults) to view themselves as lovers of poetry. For that reason, I often share several poems at one time. Sometimes they are related to a particular theme. Sometimes they are related to a specific form or technique. Sometimes they are all by the same poet. Usually one is intended to delight- a lighthearted poem that everyone will love. Others are deeper and  take a little more thinking or processing. We read them all, then I ask students to choose a favorite and work with it a little more. Generally, over the course of the year, kids fall in love with lots of different poems and poets…

Watermelons

  by Charles Simic
Green Buddhas
On the fruit stand.
- See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15260#sthash.bK48irmO.dpuf



USDA Photo by Scott Bauer- Wikimedia Commons

 "Watermelon Bird"

In mid-July, my friends and I
were drinking lemonade
and eating watermelon
in the comfort of the shade.
We spat the seeds among the weeds.
We spat them east and west.
I spat one in a pine tree, where
it landed in a nest.
And there it lay till late in May,
when it sprouted as a vine,
and soon there grew a melon
in the branches of the pine.
A mother bird without a word
then settled in the tree
and nested on that melon
for a week or maybe three.

Read the rest of the poem here.

Eric Ode

Image from Wikimedia Commons by Beyond Silence
"Watermelon"
Green buddhas
on the fruit stand.

Read the rest of the poem here.

Charles Simic

Watermelon half by Lemur 12 from Wikimedia Commons

"Poetry"
Ink runs from the corners of my mouth.
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.

Read the rest of this poem here
(Truthfully, these are my favorite few lines, and generally, these are are the only ones I ever use).

Wassermelon  by Togo from Wikimedia Commons

Sometimes I even share one of my own poems…

Watermelon
Crunchy green rind yields
juicy red flesh then
slippery black seeds
perfect for spitting
More juicy red
followed by paler pink
then bitterish white
and a return to
crunchy green rind.
Watermelon.

(c) Carol Wilcox, 2013

Poetry Friday is at Keri Recommends. Head over there for lots  more juicy offerings.


Wednesday, July 3, 2013

123 versus ABC- Mike Boldt

I love alphabet books. And counting books. And books that combine the two. It makes sense, then, that I would love Mike Boldt's 123 versus ABC. On the first page of this dueling themes book, a large blue Number One shows up, all set to be the star of a counting book. Unfortunately, Letter A also shows up, all set to be the star of an alphabet book. The two themes duel throughout the book, all the way to the surprise ending.

I can't wait to add this to my alphabet and/or counting book collections. It's basic enough for young readers, but silly enough that intermediate grade readers are also going to love it. I can see kids perusing Mike Boldt's lively illustrations  (are there really 8 hot dogs and 9 ice cream cones?). And the ending couldn't be more perfect.

Read an interview with author/illustrator Mike Boldt here.

Thanks to Harper Collins for the review copy.

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Slice of Life

I was awake at three this morning.
Why, you ask?
Well, because today is the day that my first born is coming home.
He went back to school in early January and I haven't seen him since.
But tonight, at 9:16, his plane touches down
and he'll be here
for 12 whole days.
And I cannot wait to give my great big guy
a great big hug.

In the meantime, I've kept busy worrying all day.
  • What if he forgets and leaves the air conditioner on?
  • What is he does turn the air conditioner off, but doesn't take the trash out, so that the whole apartment stinks when he goes back?
  • What if the airport shuttle doesn't come?
  • What if the shuttle does come, but he doesn't answer his phone, and misses it?
  • What if he gets on the shuttle, but doesn't get off at the right terminal (do they have different terminals in Phoenix?)
  • What if he gets off at the right terminal, but has problems with the ticket, because it was bought with my credit card, not his?  
  • What if they have his ticket, but he forgets something critical, like his I.D., and can't get on the plane?
  • What if he gets his ticket, but then accidentally leaves something important, like his computer, at airport security (if you have read my blog for awhile, you know this is not totally unfounded!)?
  • What if he can't find his gate?
  • What if he finds his gate, but the flight is cancelled?
  • What if he finds his gate, and the flight isn't cancelled,but then he falls asleep, or puts his headphones on, and somehow misses the plane?
  • What if we can't find each other at the Denver airport?
And on and on and on, all day long.
I have called him, a few too many times, I think,
judging by his tone of voice.
But, you know what?
4:15 came. And he texted me that he was on the shuttle bus.
And then a little after 5, he made it through ticketing.
Before 5:30, he was at the gate (with his computer in case you are wondering).
And then a few minutes ago, he called and said they were starting to board.
In a couple of hours he will be here.
I think I'm going to take my book and leave for the airport.
Because it's been six months.

And I can't wait one minute longer.

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

SLICE OF LIFE- My Own Personal Colorado All Write



I really wanted to go to Indiana for All-Write.
The lineup of speakers looked fabulous.
And I really, really, really wanted to meet all of the people who I have come to know online over the past few years.

But I have a kid in college.
And another one that will probably be going within the next year.
And travel just isn't a possibility right now.
I was really sad. 
But then, it turned out ok.
I kind of had my own little personal "All-Write."

A couple of weeks ago, my friend Mary Lee, you know, the world famous blogger and poet, emailed me. She was coming to Colorado to see her mom. On Saturday she was going to be in Denver. She wondered if I might be free.

Was I free?
To see one of my all time favorite on-line friends?!?
The person who has rescued me from numerous online blogging crises???
And sent notes and care packages when the bottom dropped out?
And brought red velvet cupcakes to my boys?

YOU BETCHA I WAS FREE!

And we had a terrific day!

Mary Lee and I met at the Botanic Gardens.
Photographed the flowers (that was Mary Lee!).
Watched the bees (that was me!).
Shared book titles.
And school stories.
And life tales. 

Went to lunch by the Tattered Cover.
And didn't even go in to buy any books!

It was a really lovely day.
Almost like my own personal Colorado All-Write!
Thanks, friend, for such a delightful day!

Sunday, June 23, 2013

THE SASQUATCH ESCAPE- SUZANNE SELFORS


Pudding Days at the Senior Center are just not his idea of a good time, and ten-year-old Ben Silverstein is not that excited about spending the summer with his grandfather in the rundown town of Buttonville. Shortly after he arrives, he meets Pearl Petal, who claims to have seen a dragon land on the roof of the old button factory. And then Grandpa Abe's cat brings in a baby dragon. The cat has torn the baby dragon's wing, so Ben and Pearl decide to take it the only veterinarian in town, Dr. Woo, who happens to specialize in worms. At the vet, Ben neglects to close a door tightly, and a giant, hairy, horrible-smelling creature escapes from the button factory.  Ben and Pearl must capture the sasquatch before it does real damage to Buttonville.

THE SASQUATCH ESCAPE is the first book in the IMAGINARY VETERINARY series. Lots of humor, fairly large print, and Dan Santat's illustrations are going to make this one a hit with fourth grad-ish readers. Book Two, THE LONELY LAKE MONSTER, is scheduled to come out in September.

Friday, June 21, 2013

POETRY FRIDAY ROUNDUP


 
Cherries- First Fruits of Summer by Nova, wikimedia commons.org

First, a hearty welcome to first time Poetry Friday participant, Becoming Cathy, who gifts us with a list poem, "Things I Hate." We hope you'll come back next week, and for many after that!

Today is the first day of summer, and many folks shared the first fruits of summer, with posts that were either nature or summer related…

 SUMMER PLEASURES
  •  If I had remembered today was the first day of summer, I could have used that for a theme. I didn't, but Diane Mayr did and at Random Noodling, she has an original tanka to celebrate.  At Kurious Kitty, Diane has a really nice first day of summer poem by Charles Wright. And at KK's  Kwotes, there's a quote from Wright about the aging process. 
  • Jama's posts always make me hungry, but today's, holy cow! All I can say is "Oink! Grunt! Moo! Me want barbeque!" The accompanying poem made me laugh out loud! 
  • After you feast on  barbeque, you will definitely need a little chocolate. Be sure to read Carlie's m and m poem!
  • Irene Latham brings  some Valerie Worth's poems- Barefoot, Marbles, Jacks, Books, and Doll to the poetry picnic table.
  • Michelle invites us to try writing our own five word fiestas!  Hop on over and give it a shot!
  • Violet Nesdoly's poem, "Summer Plans," will be a great mentor text to use with kids. We've been out of school for a couple of weeks, but I'll be saving this one for next year!  
  • At Opposite of Indifference, Tabatha has a poem about coffee, or maybe about life. It's not exactly a pleasurable poem, I think haunting might be a better word to describe it…

 THE GREAT OUTDOORS
  • At Merely Day by Day, Cathy celebrates the lilies growing in her yard this summer.  I especially loved her last two lines, "Lily radiating from the earth/Sun singing from the sky." 
  • At Check it Out, one of Jone's students also celebrates flowers.
  • Over at Mainely Write,  Susan witnessed another rite of summer- a robin snacking on a caterpillar. She's written two poems about the incident. 
  • At the Poem Farm, Amy LV's also featuring birds and insects-- she has elf owls eating moths.  I love using poetry as part of multi-genre research reports, and Amy's poem will be perfect to share with kids. Amy also showcases the work of a second grade class. 
  • Amy's much-loved FOREST HAS A SONG shows up again this week, this time at Keri Recommends.
  • And I'm glad that we have a poet visiting Colorado. Mary Lee's original poem captures our hot, dry, windy conditions perfectly.  
  • More fire in Billy Collins' "The Country" on Karen Edmisten's blog this week.  I will never look at a box of matches in the same way again, Karen!
  • At Used Books in Class, Colleen Bennett gives us a whole new take on the CCSS's "Close Reading" with Wordsworth's "The Tables Turned."

JOURNEYS
  • Several Poetry Friday regulars, Amy LV included, have journeyed to the All Write Conference in Indiana, this week. Ruth Ayres, writer and mom extraordinaire invited participants to write about a journey, so Betsy takes us on one journey.  Robin also wrote from that prompt, but her "Journey" is entirely different.  And over at Teacher Dance, Linda shares another kind of journey, in Anne Sexton's "Courage."
  • As far as I know, Julie Larios is not at All Write, but she's definitely journeying. You cannot miss her NASA video, (so I'm posting the link here). Julie introduces us (or me anyway!) to the World Atlas of Language Strucures. Her poem is a found poem, featuring  permutations of the Salishan language group spoken by many Native Americans in the Pacific Northwest. 
  • Idra Novey's "The Visitor," found at Ruth's There is No Such Thing as a God-Forsaken Town, features an entirely different kind of "traveler."
  • Last week Mary Lee wrote about verse novels. This week Margaret picks up where Mary Lee left out, first with a review of INSIDE OUT AND BACK AGAIN, the story of an immigrant family's journey, and then gives us a quick taste of a poem from her own WIP.  

AND A FEW WONDERFUL AND MISCELLANEOUS OFFERINGS…
  • Charles Ghigna was first in last night with an original riddle poem.  You can scroll down to the bottom to  find the answer.
  •  Matt Forrest Esenwine also has a riddle poem,  inspired by Charles' poem from last week, but you have to check back on Monday to get the answer. Maybe I will figure it out before then… 
  • At Author Amok, Laura gifts us with "Finicky Feline" and a description of her poetry-writing process. So fun to read!
  • Steve also has an original poem of the feline variety. His cat sounds slightly (maybe?) more domestic than Laura's.  
  • I had never heard of a "Poetry Aesthetic," but I surely enjoyed reading Dori's. I'm inferring that it's kind of a combination biography/philosophy (right, Dori?). And I kinda want to try writing one. 
  • Myra was Budapest-bound late Thursday night, but somehow found time to share two Janet Wong poetry/yoga books that she is reading. I'm not a yoga person, but I absolutely loved Janet's poem, "Breath."
  • At On Point, Lori Ann Grover brings a little light to dark places with "Lit Passage," an original haiku. 
  •  And with more light, Little Willow posts Emily Dickinson's "It's Like the Light."
  • Pentimento sent in today's last poem, which is guaranteed to make any adopted mom weep. I'm sending it to my sons tonight.  

That's all for now! 
I'll be back later if there are more posts! 
Happy Poetry Friday!