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The Newbery Award has gone HARD on dead and dying family members this year. Not only did The Last Cuentista kill the heroine’s entire family (one member twice), but three of the four honor winners also involved family death.

It is therefore perhaps surprising that I nonetheless really liked two of them. Kyle Lukoff’s Too Bright to See kicks off with the funeral of Bug’s Uncle Roderick, a fabulous drag queen brought low by cancer. But although grief is an ongoing theme in the book, it’s really more about ghosts, friendships, and Bug’s ongoing voyage of self-discovery, which ends spoilers )

It has some real Mary Downing Hahn vibes - both in the delicious creepiness of the ghosts, and the fact that it successfully blends serious issues with a cracking good story.

I also quite enjoyed Darcie Little Badger’s A Snake Falls to Earth, not least because (amazingly!) this Newbery Honor-winning novel with a sick grandmother ends with the grandmother GETTING BETTER! Groundbreaking. A fresh new vision of Newbery possibilities.

Plus, like Too Bright to See, this is ALSO a cracking good story. I thought Little Badger’s first novel Elatsoe had good bones but stiff prose, but in A Snake Falls to Earth, Little Badger has clearly worked out those first novel kinks. The book has a lively and distinctive voice, particularly in the chapters set in the Reflected World, where Oli the cottonmouth lives with many other animal people, a setting that draws powerfully on Little Badger’s Lipan Apache heritage. (I particularly loved Oli’s coyote friends, the twins Risk and Reign.) The early chapters set on earth don’t have quite the same oomph, but when the two storylines collided I just couldn’t stop reading.

Rajani LaRocca’s Red, White, and Whole, on the other hand, is a much more classic Newbery book about illness and death. This book-in-verse begins well, exploring the life of Reha, an Indian-American girl in 1983 trying to navigate the two worlds of India (and the local Indian-American community, who have become like relatives) and America (high school, malls, the possibility of dating boys, etc)... and then Reha’s mom gets leukemia. Three guesses what happens next and the first two don’t count.

Finally, breaking from the illness ‘n’ death theme, we have Andrea Wang’s Watercress, which also won the Caldecott Medal for its beautiful soft watercolor illustrations by Jason Chin. I particularly loved his tall, graceful, faintly looming corn.

In his note at the back of the book, Chin commented that he chose watercolor for the illustrations because the medium is common in both the Eastern and Western art traditions, befitting a story about the American-born daughter of Chinese immigrants. She is initially mortified when her parents stop to pick watercress by the roadside, but comes to understand why they can’t pass up a source of free food when they tell her about their experiences during the famine.

…So, okay, while that is not illness ‘n’ death that is still some family trauma. Look, Newbery’s gotta Newbery.

I’ve had some interesting conversations with our children’s librarian (who recently moved to a new job! SOB) about the purpose of the Newbery Medal. Technically, of course, it is meant to reward “the most distinguished contributions to American literature for children,” but in practice parents, teachers, anxious relatives, etc., often use it as a guide to find a present or a book recommendation for a child. Should the Newbery committee take that into account and perhaps dial back on the misery? Or should they fearlessly plow ahead, rewarding quality wherever they find it, even though reading Karen Hesse’s Out of the Dust at a tender age has given me a lifelong aversion to novels in verse which was only reinforced by reading Red, White, and Whole?
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

Possibly because it is so cold, possibly because my writing brain has dried up, I have wanted to do nothing but read this week and I have read MANY books, starting with a boatload of Dana Simpson’s Phoebe and Her Unicorn graphic novels. I’ve now read all of them except #13, Unicorn Famous. Slightly sorry that I binged them rather than spreading out the joy a bit more, but you know what, sometimes you just want all the joy all at once.

On a less joyous note, I finished Alex Beam’s American Crucifixion: The Murder of Joseph Smith and the Fate of the Mormon Church, which spends the first half establishing why most of the non-Mormons around Nauvoo loathed Joseph Smith. I too would have reservations about a so-called prophet who set himself up as the temporal authority in a town of 10,000 of his most fanatical followers, who have set up their own large and constantly drilling militia! Especially if said so-called prophet also had the habit of informing teenage girls that God has told him that they are destined to become his plural wives, while publicly claiming that he’s definitely not practicing polygamy AT ALL.

This makes it all the more impressive that Beam manages to make the murder of Joseph Smith so terrifying in the second half of the book. Yes, a bad dude, yes, clearly something must be done, but summoning him to the country jail and then letting him cool his heels there for three days till one of the various anti-Mormon militias (everyone had a militia in the 1840s!) mobs the jail, tossing aside the six guards and storming up the steps to shoot Joseph and his brother to death. Clearly something must be done but also clearly NOT THAT.

And I finished Eloise Jarvis McGraw’s Sawdust in His Shoes, which is about a circus kid who accidentally ends up living on a farm for a year after his dad dies. I was on tenterhooks about how the book would manage to resolve this whole farm-circus dichotomy - having him abandon the circus for the farm is sort of like having a character abandon a magical land forever, and therefore unsatisfying, BUT having him leave the farm without a backward glance after spending an entire book establishing his life there is ALSO unsatisfying…

I won’t spoil exactly how the book squares this circle, but I will say that I DID find it very satisfying, and I also really enjoyed reading about mid-twentieth century circus life - in fact, just mid-twentieth century American life in general; to a modern reader, Joe’s life on a late forties farm seems just as foreign as his circus life.

What I’m Reading Now

I’ve started Lauren Groff’s Matrix, which is currently misery porn about a medieval lesbian nun, who despite not wanting to be a nun at all has been assigned as prioress to a nunnery that is both starving AND suffering from a choking sickness. Has anyone read this? Does it get less miserable? Maybe I should give it up on the general grounds that my favorite nun book is Rumer Godden’s In This House of Brede, which is about nuns who WANT to be nuns, and “I hate being a nun” nuns are never going to scratch the same itch.

What I Plan to Read Next

The 2022 Newbery Awards were announced on Monday, so my reading list just got an infusion of five new books! Fellow readers of Elatsoe may be pleased to hear that Darcie Little Badger got a Newbery Honor for her second novel, A Snake Falls to Earth.
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

Took a little break from the Great War to read Nghi Vo’s The Empress of Salt and Fortune. I really enjoyed the way that the story spun itself out from objects - a set of fortune-telling sticks sets off one set of reminiscences, tokens from temple visits another, etc. It reminded me in a way of Laurel Thatcher Ulrich’s The Age of Homespun, although of course it’s the fictional history of an empire instead of a nonfiction book exploring women’s lives in preindustrial America; but the books share both an interest in women’s lives and this structure of spinning off the story from material objects.

I also read Darcie Little Badger’s Elatsoe. Our heroine, Ellie, is a Lipan Apache girl with a knack for summoning dead animals (dead people invariably Come Back Wrong and are better left alone), which she needs to put to good use when her cousin dies in mysterious circumstances. This is marketed as YA but really reads more middle grade, which is a puzzling marketing decision but an asset for me personally, as I love middle grade books. But although I enjoyed this book, I also felt it needed a bit more oomph.

What I’m Reading Now

You will be thrilled to know that I’ve started Mary Renault’s Fire from Heaven and it kicks off with four-year-old Alexander the Great telling his mother that he wants to marry her. I realize this is a thing that small children sometimes do, but there is a way to do it so it’s a cute kid thing and then there’s a way to do it as an Oedipal Moment (Alexander even thinks about killing his dad!), Full of Sensuality and Portent, and Renault went all out for the latter. I guess it’s nice that she so fully embraced her Oedipus complex kink.

Still working (slowly) on Nick Lloyd’s The Western Front: A History of the Great War, 1914-1918. I’m in 1916 and it’s a little bit like watching an avalanche: even kings and presidents and generals have very little control over what is happening, and keep attempting to strike what they devoutly hope will be knockout blows… only the other side just won’t say die.

What I Plan to Read Next

GUESS WHOSE FUCKING INTERLIBRARY LOAN ON D. K. BROSTER’S FLIGHT OF THE HERON JUST ARRIVED.

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