I’m at the halfway mark now, much later in the year than I’d planned. I need to get crackin’ if I’m going to meet an end-of-the year deadline. Then again, this is the decade where things start to sound a bit more familiar. :
The Door in the Wall by Marguerite de Angeli – Another de Angeli work of historical fiction, Thee, Hannah! was a childhood favorite, so I was looking forward to this one. Like her other works, The Door in the Wall is a blend of impeccable research, lovely writing, fine pencil illustrations by the author, and an engaging story. Young Robin, the son of a Lord, is trapped in London during the Plague. When he loses the full use of his legs, he must find “the door in the wall” of his life that will enable him to serve his father and his King, since he can no longer become the knight he once dreamt of being.
Amos Fortune, Free Man by Elizabeth Yates – This biography celebrates the long life and journey of Amos Fortune, a free black whose life is commemorated in his adopted hometown of Jaffrey, New Hampshire. Captured by slavers in West Africa, prince At-Mun traverses the Middle Passage, is bought by a Quaker (!), and eventually buys his freedom. Not the most PC of retellings (Amos is kinda complacent in an Uncle Remus sort of way), but plenty of interesting detail.
Ginger Pye by Eleanor Estes – The Pye family is just adorable. Bird expert dad (“Call in Mister Pye!”), youngest and prettiest mom in town, and a couple of scrappy kids who adopt a puppy they name Ginger. Of course, Ginger’s the perfect adorable dog–until he disappears! Or was he stolen? A bit of mystery and a lot of preciousness.
Secret of the Andes by Ann Nolan Clark – I swear, the folks who animated The Emporer’s New Groove totally read this book. Llamas. Gold earplugs. Chicha. Mountain passages. Quests. This is the serious version, with no Yzma or
Kronk for comic relief. Nice writing, though. And a lot of folks chewing on coca leaves. Don’t forget the panpipes!
Kronk for comic relief. Nice writing, though. And a lot of folks chewing on coca leaves. Don’t forget the panpipes!
…And Now Miguel by Joseph Krumgold – Coming of age in New Mexico. Miguel is the middle brother in a family of sheep herders. I learned a lot about sheep. Surprisingly, it was kinda fun. Miguel is the classic middle child, so reading this was a lot like reliving life with my sister (mimi is the oldest).
The Wheel on the School by Meindert DeJong – A small group of children try to figure out why no storks nest on the roofs of their small Dutch village. “Why are there no storks in Shora?” leads them to discover lots about themselves and their neighbors, especially older adults they’d formerly known only through (incorrect) town gossip. Delightful, actually.
Carry On, Mr. Bowditch by Jean Lee Latham – Bootstraps kind of story of a young man, Nathaniel Bowditch, who is brilliant at math but unable to pursue a formal education because of his family’s fall into debt. He ends up educating himself and authoring a pioneering work of navigation. Seafaring and fun, with a strong “learning is great!” message.
Miracles on Maple Hill by Virginia Sorenson – In postwar Pennsylvania, Marly’s family moves to her grandmother’s farmhouse on Maple Hill in the hopes that her father, a former POW, will recover from what we now know is PTSD. Good neighbors and maple syrup work miracles!
Rifles for Watie by Harold Keith – Jeff Bussey, a Kansas farm boy, joins the Union Army to defend his family against Missouri bushwhackers and Cherokee patrols led by Chief Stand Watie. This Union soldier discovers that battle lines aren’t always as clear as they seem and that friends may be made where you least expect them.
The Witch of Blackbird Pond by Elizabeth George Speare – This is the only book from this decade I read as a child. Kit Tyler, an orphan from Barbados, makes an impulsive decision to live with her aunt in Puritan Connecticut. Will she fit in and marry William Ashby, or will her differences group her with Hannah Tupper, the “witch” of the title?
And my favorite is..
The Wheel on the School!
I have to admit this was a surprise choice. I liked several of the books from the 1950s, but none was a standout favorite. The thing that put The Wheel on the School over the top was the novelty factor. Shora, the little Dutch town of the setting, was a fully-developed community, with the younger children learning a lot about themselves and about their older neighbors in their quest to attract lucky storks back on the roofs of the town. You might have heard of the illustrator, too, someone named Maurice Sendak? Perhaps he got his sailing ideas for Where the Wild Things Are from Shora.
I found your blog when I was looking for other people who are reading all the Newbery winners. I have about 20 to go! http://lauramitolife.blogspot.com/.
I didn’t read in order like you, but, that would have been an interesting way to do it!