Friday, July 17, 2015

3 girls, 3 makeshift families...3 more books

Last time, I talked about three "boy books" (I will reiterate, though, that I think Buddy will be a hit with dog-lovers of either gender); this time, we're looking at three "girl books", books that aren't just about three girls, but about three girls who find themselves without parents, facing the reality of some kind of foster care. Without further ado...

First up is Summer of the Wolves by Polly Carlson-Voiles. Briefly, Nika and her little brother Randall have been in a few foster homes following their mother's death (dad had been dead for a while); their latest is a good one, but their foster mother gets sick and needs to give up fostering for a while. Coincidentally, a long-lost uncle is discovered and agrees to host the kids for a few weeks in Minnesota. Uncle Ian studies wolves in the Boundary Waters and, the first day he takes Nika out with him, they find an orphaned wolf pup who they take home to raise. As the wolf, Khan, grows older, Nika grows more attached to this new home, at least until the inevitable misunderstanding and falling-out. Actually, I expected this book to be a lot more predictable; few of the beats fell where I expected them. Nika's relationships develop very naturally, which is to say, a lot of false starts and brief spats and very little reliance on the cliche of the steady build, big falling-out, and inevitable epiphany and reunion. There are some exciting scenes, but mostly it's a quiet, warm kind of book. Interestingly, this "girl book", like the two below, seem more gender neutral than the preceding "boy books"; that dynamic seems a bit backwards. The assumption seems to be that girls will read books about boys, but the reverse can't be true. But we'll see.

Next up, Counting by 7s by Holly Goldberg Sloan (another thing these books share - authors with three names!). This was the only book on the list I had already read, but I read it again. It also has the advantage going in of being a book that tons of kids have already read, although that didn't push The False Prince to a win, so it might not be as big an advantage as I'd have thought last year. I like a lot about this book, although I think the character of Dell Duke is a misstep - yet another incompetent, slobbish fatty. You can make a character fat and allow them to be happy. And not just happy, but smart and capable and successful! I swear! Anyway. 

I just went and read The Book Smugglers' review of this book and found myself nodding along with their objections as well: Dell's bonkers counseling "strategies" that are portrayed as relatively harmless quirks, the fact that Pattie is sitting on a ton of money that she won't spend on her own kids (there's frugal living and then there's living illegally in a garage) but busts out for the very special (and don't you forget it) Willow, etc., etc.

But still, I enjoyed it! I like that Willow learns to be more of risk-taker and to embrace uncertainty. I like the diversity of the characters. I like the stuff about plants. It made me start thinking about places that could use a nice garden. I will recommend it to kids, although I suspect most of them won't need me to because they've already heard from teachers and friends that this is a book they should be reading.

Finally, One for the Murphys by Lynda Mullaly Hunt, which I finished last night. I did not mean to read to the end when I sat down with this book - I was only a couple chapters in, but I just couldn't find a good place to set it down and, before I knew it, the end was only a few chapters away and, well, here we are. It's weird and kind of great that there are so many books about foster care out there and on this list. And they're all pretty good! 

I don't have quite enough distance from this to have thought of anything insightful to say, but I think it'll be a hit. Carley is a great character, very hard not to root for. 

Sunday, July 5, 2015

3 more...

As much as I hate the idea of "girl books" and "boy books," the three Maud Hart Lovelace contenders I'm going to talk about here are definitely boy books. I don't think any of them pass the Bechdel test (neither did Fourmile or Zombie Baseball Beatdown, now that I think about it), which isn't the end of things, but worth noting, especially since those two and the following three are all pretty clearly on the list to appeal to boys.

Anyway.

First up is Chris Rylander's The Fourth Stall. It's a Godfather spoof set in a middle school, although I haven't seen The Godfather all the way through (or read the Mario Puzo book), so I'm certainly not going to attempt to point out the parallels (I do think I would have figured out who the rat was way too easily, but I don't think there are tons of middle school students who are going into this book with deep Godfather knowledge either).

Honestly, I wasn't crazy about The Fourth Stall. It's a perfectly fine mystery, but a few things really bugged me. I thought Mac, the main character, was kind of a bully, and not developed well enough to be a true antihero. And then the gender thing. I mean, this is a book set in a middle school. I get that it's supposed to be noir-ish, but discounting a couple of mothers, the only girls that Mac and company interact with are some unnamed mean girls, two female bullies (who are almost immediately written out), and the femme fatale who walks into Mac's office on the last page to set up a sequel. BOOOOOO. Rylander really missed an opportunity with the bullies - he brought three of the ten (I think) major school bullies into Mac's crew for a little while and really should have made one of them one of the girls.

Next up is Fred Bowen's Perfect Game. Speaking of main characters that are hard to root for, here we have Isaac, who spends a little too much time in this book being a self-centered ass. But thank goodness he has some kids with mental and physical disabilities to teach him how to be nicer!

I'm simplifying a bit, but only a bit. This is a very formulaic book - if you've ever read a sports book or seen a sports movie (especially those directed at kids), you know how this is going to end from about the fifth page (and you really only need that much time to find out the specific thing that Isaac wants to achieve, which in this case is a spot on the roster of a city all-star-ish baseball team, which of course he gets). Perfect Game is this year's Ghost Dog Secrets, the kind of book that the author can churn out in their sleep. Kids will read it and enjoy it, but there's nothing particularly special about it and it isn't going to win (it's worth noting, however, that I did not hate Perfect Game; I kind of hated Ghost Dog Secrets).

Last up this time is M. H. Herlong's Buddy. This one could be a contender. It's about a boy, his three-legged dog, and Hurricane Katrina. Lil' T is a character you actually want to root for; he's far from perfect (in fact, he's pretty awful for a long while after Katrina), but you can understand where he's coming from and his growth is really nice and really well-done by the author. Of all the "boy books" on the list, this one should have the widest appeal, especially among dog lovers. And while most middle schoolers aren't going to remember Katrina, they do know it happened during their lifetime, and that should get them interested. Also, diversity! Seriously, this list is a big improvement on last year's list, diversity-wise, with a third of the books having main characters who are people of color.

Thursday, June 18, 2015

Maud Hart Lovelace 2015/16 - The First Three Books

So it begins again. Actually, I suppose it began on April 25, with the announcement of last year's winner (which was Breathing Room, a perfectly fine book that was, in my opinion, nowhere near as good as Icefall...but I don't get a vote) and this year's books:

  • Buddy by M. H. Herlong
  • Camo Girl by Kekla Magoon
  • Counting by 7s by Holly Goldberg Sloan
  • Fourmile by Watt Key
  • The Fourth Stall by Chris Rylander
  • The Lions of Little Rock by Kristin Levine
  • One Came Home by Amy Timberlake
  • One for the Murphys by Lynda Mullaly Hunt
  • Perfect Game by Fred Bowen
  • Rump: The True Story of Rumpelstiltskin by Leisl Shurtliff
  • Summer of the Wolves by Polly Carlson-Voiles
  • Zombie Baseball Beatdown by Paolo Bacigalupi
My initial thoughts:
  • Lots of baseball
  • I will need to learn how to pronounce some names (I'm looking at you, Bacigalupi)
  • I am not particularly excited about any of these
I am now 3 books in (technically 4, because I read Counting by 7s a while ago, but I'll probably read it again - it goes fast). Much like last year, I have enjoyed them more than I expected to. I am not really going in any particular order; mostly, I have 6 in my apartment and 6 that I need to process before I can take them. The 6 I have are mixed into a pile of books to read this summer and I've kind of been pulling them out willy-nilly.

Without even further ado, let's talk about them. First up, Kristin Levine's The Lions of Little Rock. It was fine. I think the kids who dug Breathing Room will probably enjoy this - historical fiction, set in Little Rock during the school integration battle. My favorite thing about it was her decision to set it during the 1958/59 school year, a year after the Little Rock Nine, when all the high schools in Little Rock closed for the year instead of integrating. It's a part of the story that doesn't get told and it drives home just how strong the opposition to integration was. My least favorite thing was a fairly throwaway bit that left a lasting sour taste in my mouth: at one point the protagonist, Marlee, is giving a class presentation on a Native American tribe. Her friend had given her a feather as a talisman, to give her courage in the face of public speaking, and up to this point (and for the rest of the book), Marlee keeps the feather tucked in her pocket. But at this moment, she pulls it out and tucks it in one of her braids and talks about looking like an Indian girl and I just...ick. (I don't have the book here with me or I'd give you the direct quote.) It was one of those weird throwaway moments that shouldn't have been there.

Next, Watt Key's Fourmile. If The Lions of Little Rock is this year's Breathing Room, I'm going to say that Fourmile is this year's Wild Life. A boy, a dog, a rural setting... While neither book appeals much to me, Fourmile is definitely a better book than Wild Life - I thought the southern setting was pretty well-drawn and there is some genuine tension. Dax is a truly scary character (mitigated solely by the fact that in my head, he looked exactly like Dax Shepard) and the ambiguity around Gary added some anxiety. There were real stakes, and I appreciated that. This also turned out to be yet another baseball book, a fact I mention because I keep thinking about ways to group these books and baseball would be one easy theme (Fourmile, The Perfect Game, and Zombie Baseball Beatdown). I didn't object to much, although I was annoyed that Foster's mom didn't step up at the end - that she had a gun in the house and didn't take it with her when she and her son were in such serious danger rang a little false to me.

Finally, Paolo Bacigalupi's Zombie Baseball Beatdown, my favorite of these first three books. This was fairly unexpected, given that I am not a fan of zombie stuff or baseball, but I certainly hadn't gone into it expecting to find a book that was hiding a treatise about the horrors of American meat production and immigration policy and racial discrimination. That sounds a little heavy-handed, but it isn't, I swear! It was fun thinking of the dozens of books that could be paired with this, from Eric Schlosser's Chew on This and Fast Food Nation to Francisco Jimenez's The Circuit to Darren Shan's Zom-B series (and more, I'm sure). It was funny and scary and occasionally a little too gross for me (so probably perfect for middle schoolers) and truly insightful. I hope kids read it for the humor and the gore and get tricked into asking questions about where their food comes and what it really means to be an American and I kind of can't wait to hear what they have to say about this book.

One more thing! In between those three books up there, I also read Andrew Smith's 100 Sideways Miles (the kind of YA book that makes me sad I don't work with slightly older kids), Nikki Loftin's Wish Girl (which is lovely and magical and namechecks Andy freaking Goldsworthy), and Claire Legrand's The Cavendish Home for Boys and Girls (creepy and crawly and really magnificent - it got raves from the kids who read it last year and those kids were right).


Monday, May 25, 2015

And then there are the books that you kind of want to keep to yourself.

There are, of course, any number of reasons for this - guilty pleasure, a deep connection you suspect no one else could understand, a feeling that you yourself don't quite understand what you've read (and a desire to keep that lack of understanding private), and so on. Or in this case...I don't really know.

I wrote a few years back about the responses that I get when I read classics. People make assumptions about the reasons for choosing big, fat books and they almost never assume that you're reading that thing because you want to. So if I have started reading the Bible (I have), perhaps I'd prefer to keep it to myself (and this blog that no one reads) to avoid trying to explain why.

Actually, I can try to explain. It's a few different reasons, really. I finished with Shakespeare, whose plays I was re-reading (chronologically, because that's how the book ordered them) and I really liked having that kind of big project and I missed it almost immediately. The Bible is one of those things I've always meant to read (and I've tried a couple of times) so it seemed like a good choice. Especially since it's broken down so nicely into books, allowing me to alternate really easily between Bible and other, shorter things. And it's a good palate-cleanser between those shorter things.

But also I'm kind of enjoying it! A lot of it is a slog, I won't lie, but there's some great stuff in there. I'm in Deuteronomy right now and it's just magnificent. I can see where Michelangelo got his mental image of Moses, because when I read his words, I see and hear them delivered by this guy:

Like I said, I've never made it all the way through before (I did get as far as Isaiah once), but this time I wrote it in pen in my reading log (and now I've talked about it here), so hopefully that'll keep me going. It definitely also helps to be breaking in between books. We'll see.

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Enthusiasm, or lack thereof

I've been having trouble getting really excited about the things I'm reading lately. (Not just reading, really, but we're focusing on that here.) It might just be that February-ish funk, or maybe I read too fast and furious over winter break. I don't know. It isn't that I'm not reading good books, because I definitely am:
  • The Real Boy by Anne Ursu
  • The One and Only Ivan by Katherine Applegate
  • Ms. Marvel, volume 1
  • Stella by Starlight by Sharon Draper
Just in the last couple weeks! These are all really good books, I know this objectively. But I wasn't reading them wishing desperately for a pal to discuss them with and I didn't close them and immediately think about sharing them with students.  

I don't know how to fix this. And I'm not exactly sure what I'm looking for in sharing this. It feels, in some ways, like a very private, almost shameful confession: a librarian, burnt out on books (if that is, in fact, what is happening). And it feels a little silly: I read so much that I've hit too much. And really, who doesn't feel this way about everything in February? (And maybe that is the larger problem, that my lack of enthusiasm for books and reading is, perhaps, merely a symptom of a larger disease, or maybe patient zero in an epidemic that is taking out my interests one by one.)

I'm dying for something to get kind of starry-eyed and over-share-y about. 

Friday, January 2, 2015

2014, in some numbers, & 2015, in some plans

So, 133 books total.

Let's break it down a few ways. First, target age.

  • 0 children's books (that I recorded anyway - I pick up children's books at bookstores all the time and read them, but I never write them down)
  • 41 middle grade books
  • 39 young adult books (these last two are fairly arbitrary distinctions, based on my feelings about who they are aimed at)
  • 25 adult books (and again, adult in that they are written for adults - get your mind out of the gutter!)
  • 28 classics (this is not a target age, but I couldn't place Shakespeare or Rudolfo Anaya or Chinua Achebe - everyone should read these)

I feel pretty good about those numbers - a far more even distribution than I expected. That classics number was helped enormously by a lot of Shakespeare, but I'd like to keep it high in 2015, even when I've finished up my Shakespeare re-read (5 left, if I'm remembering correctly).

Next, genre. These numbers won't add up - some books defy genre and others drag in more than one.
  • 22 realistic fiction
  • 13-ish historical fiction
  • 20-ish fantasy novels, 12 sci-fi, and about 5 that kind of fit in here (supernatural/paranormal/surrealism/magical realism, that sort of thing)
  • 9 mysteries
  • 13 graphic novels
  • 5 verse novels
  • 22 plays (all Shakespeare, as you might expect - I should try to broaden my dramatic horizons in the coming year)
  • 8 biographies/autobiographies/memoirs
  • 9 other kinds of nonfiction
Again, these aren't bad. I should probably read a little more nonfiction. And some plays and poetry wouldn't be a terrible idea.

So...2015. I don't want to set a total number goal right now. I'll probably strive to beat 133 because I can't help myself, but I don't want to avoid especially long or especially challenging books because they'll slow me down. I might start a second 40-book challenge for the second half of the school year (I passed 40 on the first one long ago and I filled in all the required boxes over this break). It keeps me digging into different genres. I've also been looking at the Book Riot Read Harder Challenge. Not a bad idea.