Blog Archive: April 2009

Poetry Friday: Why I'm Here

Lately I've been plagued by existential gloom and doom. I guess most of us experience it at one time or another. "Why are we here?" "What's the point?" Etc.

A few days ago, as I walked through the cold rain to meet a friend for tea, I thought: why am I trying to define my purpose in terms of an end state? Maybe the question isn't, "Why are we here in the long run?", but rather, "Why are we here at this moment in time?"

This poem is my attempt to answer that question.
 

Why I’m Here

To walk in the misty drizzle
beneath an orange umbrella,
and hear the raindrops’ sizzle
against my sunny mandala.

To pause in a cozy café,
its rain-streaked windows glistening.
To serve up my stories au lait,
a friend beside me, listening.

To fall asleep to the patter
and dream of shipwrecks all night.
To wake to the sparrows’ chatter.
To pick up my notebook and write.
 

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West Bend Too "Moral" for the First Amendment

Blog reader Mary sent me some disturbing follow-up information on the West Bend, Wisconsin, censorship issue I blogged about last month. (Thanks again, all, for the great discussion that followed in the comments!)

Tuesday night, the West Bend City Council crippled the West Bend library board by rejecting the mayor's suggested reappointment of four library board members. (All other mayoral appointments were approved en masse.) Reasons cited for the rejections? Lack of "common sense," concern for the city's "morality," and—particularly striking to me—difference of opinion.

Excuse me, but I thought the point of a public library was to represent a wide variety of opinions—at least as wide a variety as the community it serves! Apparently not. Turns out if you want to censor materials you disagree with—i.e., if you think the First Amendment doesn't apply to your community—you just need to get rid of all dissenting opinions. Or, failing that, get rid of all dissenting opinions on the library board.

The board members rejected include a retired academic librarian and 24-year board member; an attorney; a retired school teacher and book shop worker; and a high school English teacher. In other words, these are highly educated people who know books, know libraries, know teenagers, know the LAW. They were carrying out library policy in accordance with the Library Bill of Rights. Yet the city council decided they don't know what "serves the interest of their community."

Disgusting.

I hope the citizens of West Bend prove that though the city council may have eliminated four dissenting opinions from the current library board, the "interest of the community" hasn't magically conformed to Jim and Ginny Maziarkas' narrow worldview.

How to Scratch a Wombat, and Other Animal Memoirs

I am, like most children’s librarians, a fiction reader for the most part. But I do have my little nonfiction niches. I gobble, for example, sensational stories of Mormon Fundamentalism and religious cults. I’ll read the occasional book about writing craft, prehistory, mysteries of history, and sociopolitical history. I enjoy memoirs of ordinary people coping with extraordinary circumstances. And above all, I love a good animal memoir.

All Creatures Great and SmallTo me, James Herriot is the king of animal memoir. I suppose you could argue that he’s really the king of country veterinarian memoir, since he’s writing as much about himself as he is the creatures he deals with in his practice. Regardless, he’s an incredible storyteller, full of humor and heart, and the characters—both animal and human—spring warm and solid from the page into the reader’s imagination. It’s no wonder his books—starting with All Creatures Great and Small (St. Martin’s, 1972)—remain popular. The picture book adaptations of his stories are also lovely (and nobody dies in them!).

Three Among the WolvesAnother animal memoir I love is Three Among the Wolves: A Couple and Their Dog Live a Year with Wolves in the Wild, by Helen Thayer (Sasquatch, 2004). The writing is plain, but the observations of wolf pack dynamics and interspecies dependence are absolutely fascinating. And I can’t shake my amazement that, in order to survive in the northern reaches of Canada, Thayer and her husband had to eat a pound of butter a day!

Enslaved by DucksEnslaved by Ducks and Fowl Weather, by Bob Tarte (Algonquin, 2003 and 2007), are a hilarious pair of memoirs about the author’s experiences with an ever-growing menagerie of domestic fowl, rabbits, and other feathered and furry critters. Like Herriot’s books, Tarte’s are as much about himself and his family as about the creatures he clearly loves—in spite of his constant griping (Tarte’s obvious but forgivable shtick).

The previously mentioned books were all written for the adult market, but I think they would be enjoyable to many teen animal lovers.

House of a Million PetsTwo years ago, one of my favorite nonfiction reads for elementary age children was The House of a Million Pets, by Ann Hodgman (Holt, 2007). Similarly to Tarte, Hodgman paints herself as a somewhat hapless pet owner who got in over her head. With the arrival of each new animal, wackiness ensues. The chapter about her dachshunds had me wheezing with laughter.

Believe it or not, this all leads up to say how much I enjoyed How to Scratch a Wombat: Where to Find It…What to Feed It…Why It Sleeps All Day, by Jackie French (Clarion, 2009). This book actually focuses more on the animal in question than on the writer observing it. In other words, there are enough facts here that a child could read it and actually write a decent report on wombats. Or that an adult could read it and impress all her friends. Hypothetically speaking.

How to Scratch a WombatBut what makes this book an exceptional read for anyone who loves a good animal book is its humorous and personal nature. For example, when French writes about wombats’ burrowing techniques—and incredible persistence/stubbornness—she tells the story of Mothball, who would not be satisfied until she’d moved in under the author’s house. (Mothball was the primary inspiration for French’s and Bruce Whatley’s adorable picture book Diary of a Wombat, which, surprisingly, neatly encapsulates much of the contents of this volume!) French’s anecdotal style successfully informs even as it entertains.

Readers seeking photographs will want to seek additional sources. Bruce Whatley’s cuddly caricatures frolic (and sleep) throughout the narrative, though he does take a photorealistic approach when called for. Still, some photographs of real, live wombats would have made a nice addition to the book.

Over all, I found How to Scratch a Wombat a highly readable, entertaining, and informative little volume. Highly recommended for animal lovers from second grade on up.

Wild Rumpus

Pardon me for assking a silly question, butt what's with all the animal posterior books this season? I'm counting three — THREE — such picture books in the first five months of 2009. (And that's not even counting Chicken Butt, by Erica S. Perl.)

Chicken Cheeks Tushy Book Always Lots of Heinies

  • Chicken Cheeks, by Michael Ian Black, illustrated by Kevin Hawkes (Simon & Schuster, January 2009)
  • The Tushy Book, written by Fran Manushkin, illustrated by Tracy Dockray (Feiwel & Friends, March 2009)
  • Always Lots of Heinies at the Zoo, written by Ayun Halliday, illustrated by Dan Santat (Hyperion, May 2009)

Any others I'm missing? Can the market support so many butt books? And what the heck are they putting in the water over in Publishing Land?