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Happy Birthday to Charlotte Zolotow

Charlotte Zolotow was born Charlotte Gertrude Shapiro on this date in 1915 in Norfolk, Virginia. Because her books have been so beautifully meaningful to me and so treasured by my children, I included ten of her more than seventy books in my preschool read aloud curriculum, Picture Book Preschool. (Only two other authors, Peter Spier and Gail Gibbons, have that many books on the Picture Book Preschool reading list.)
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Big Sister and Little Sister. I love this story of how a little sister hides from her slightly overbearing big sister, but repents when she hears Big Sister crying. It’s the classic sister story.

I Like To Be Little. Originally titled I Want to Be Little, a child rejoices in the things she can do and enjoy because she’s still small.

Mr. Rabbit and the Lovely Present. This book won a Caldecott Honor for Maurice Sendak’s watercolor illustrations, but I love it for the story. According to Ms. Zolotow, Mr. Rabbit is inspired by Harvey, the six foot tall friend of Elwood P. Dowd. But Mr. Rabbit is so wonderfully helpful and at the same time a bit dense as he suggests the same sorts of impractical presents over and over.

Over and Over. A little girl experiences the year as a series of holidays and events and then learns that everything will happen over and over every year. “She remembered a snowman and a pumpkin, a Christmas tree and a birthday cake, a Thanksgiving dinner, and valentines. But they were all mixed up in her mind.”

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Something Is Going to Happen. Unfortunately out of print, this book describes how a family wakes up with the feeling that “something is going to happen,” and they discover that it has snowed in the night.

The Storm Book. In this one, Ms. Zolotow writes about an impending summer storm instead of a snowfall, but the sense that something exciting is going to happen is palpable in this book as the children play outside and then watch the storm come and go.

Summer Is. A seasonal concept book that takes the reader through all four seasons with a poetic text full of tangible, memorable seasonal details. Also out of print, darn it.

The Summer Night.

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William’s Doll. Here’s the story of how Willliam’s Doll came to be, and although it was somewhat controversial back in the 1970’s when it was published, William’s Doll has become a beloved picture book portrayal of how all children need to learn to nurture as well as build and throw a ball. In talking about WIlliam’s Doll, Ms. Zolotow says that she’s a feminist, but that the book wasn’t written to bolster feminist ideology. Well, I’m not a feminist, but I think William’s Doll is a fine story for boys and girls who want to play with the toys that give them joy whether they’re “boy toys” or “girl toys”.

Now it’s your turn. Please leave a link to your post celebrating Charlotte Zolotow’s birthday, her work, her influence as an editor, or anything else Zolotow-related. Ms. Zolotow’s daughter, author Crescent Dragonwagon has promised to stop by and read the posts to Ms. Zolotow who is vision-impaired, but still living in her home.

Crescent Dragonwagon: me & my semi-famous aging mother: navigating love with fierce persistence

The next Semicolon Author Celebration will be July 10th, a celebration of the life and work of John Calvin, an author of a very different stripe from Charlotte Zolotow. However, if you’re a fan of Mr. Calvin, a Calvinist, or a semi-Calvinist, think about writing something to link on that date.

Semicolon Author Celebrations

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I just had a wonderful brainstorm of an idea. (I don’t get those too often, so I must take advantage.)

I’ve been posting on Semicolon about authors and their birthdays almost since the blog began back in 2004. I enjoy learning about new-to-me authors and celebrating favorite authors on their birthdays.

So, I thought why not have blogosphere-wide celebration for certain of my favorite authors on their birthdays? I pick an author with an upcoming birthday, let folks know about the celebration, and if you enjoy that author too, you can post about his/her books: reviews, the time you met Author X, or whatever is related to that particular author, maybe a list of read-alikes for other adoring fans.

I checked my author birthday book, and the first Semicolon Author Birthday Celebration will be held on June 26th, this Thursday for:

Charlotte Zolotow

Ms. Zolotow, if you’re unfamiliar with her work, is the author of many, many beloved and classic picture books, more than seventy according to her website. She also worked as an editor for Harper Collins Publishers, editing books with such authors as Paul Fleischman, Judith Viorst, Laurence Yep, Patricia MacLachlan, Karla Kuskin, and many others.

I’l get back to you about my favorite Charlotte Zolotow books on Thursday. In the meantime, if you are a lover of Ms. Zolotow’s work, please plan to write a post in honor of her birthday, and come back and link here on Thursday so that we can celebrate together. (You can re-post something you’ve written in the past if you’d like.) If you’re just hearing about Charlotte Zolotow in this post, check out some of her books and let us know what your impressions are. And in the meantime, please spread the word.

Other upcoming celebrations (all on Thursdays so that we can remember):
July 10: John Calvin, b. 1509.

July 17: Isaac Watts, b.1674.

July 24: Alexandre Dumas, pere, b.1802.

August 7: Betsy Byars, b.1928.

August 28: Tasha Tudor, b.1915, d.2008.

Celebrate the Day: June 19, 2008

Born on this date:

Blaise Pascal, b.1623. Thoughts on Peter Kreeft’s commentary on Pascal’s Pensees:
Semicolon interacts with Pascal on Order.
Sinners Need Silence, and Ultimately A Savior
Gloom, Despair, and Agony on Me.
Animal or Angel?
Vanity, Vanity, All Is Vanity
Every Day in Every Way
Hobgoblins or Habits
I need to finish this series. I need to finish the book.

Charles Haddon Spurgeon, Prince of Preachers, b. 1834.

Some Texans celebrate Juneteenth on June 19th each year. It’s a celebration of the end of slavery, and a typical Juneteenth celebration usually involves picnics, parades, prayer services, barbecue, watermelon, and red soda pop. For a fictional take on this holiday, see Ann Rinaldi’s young adult novel Come Juneteenth.

Celebrate the Day: June 17, 2008

Birthday of artist M.C. (Maurits Corneille) Escher, b. 1898.

Amazingly enough, I decided today to declare this week to be G.K. Chesterton Week at Semicolon, not because it’s Chesterton’s birthday. That was back in May. But I am reading Chesterton’s novel, The Man Who Was Thursday: A Nightmare for a summer book club that Eldest Daughter started in order to amuse herself and some friends. And the June selection for my book club, Biblically Literate, (which, due to all the crises in my life, is not going so well) is another Chesterton book, Manalive. For a long time I’ve wanted to re-read Chesterton’s classic apologetic work, Orthodoxy, and Chesterton Week is my excuse to do so. And, finally, for Poetry Friday, which will be hosted here at Semicolon on Friday, I plan to post something poetic by Mr. Chesterton.

Now, you’re supposed to ask: why did you use the word “amazingly” in the last paragraph? Well, serendipitously, it seems to me that M.C. Escher and Gilbert Keith Chesterton are kindred spirits. They both deal in enigma and paradox and near-nightmare. They both lived at about the same time.
Chesterton might have hated Escher’s art of illusion and reality, but I prefer to think they would have found much common ground.

Are you really sure that a floor can’t also be a ceiling? —M.C. Escher

Lying in bed would be an altogether perfect and supreme experience if only one had a colored pencil long enough to draw on the ceiling. —G.K. Chesterton

Only those who attempt the absurd will achieve the impossible. I think it’s in my basement… let me go upstairs and check. —M.C. Escher

Art consists of limitation. The most beautiful part of every picture is the frame. —G.K. Chesterton

We adore chaos because we love to produce order. —M.C. Escher

Don’t they sound as if they were separated at birth? I wonder if they ever met?

Celebrate the Day: June 6, 2008

Birthday of picture book authors:
Verna Aardema Vugteveen (b.1911). Her book, Why Mosquitoes Buzz in People’s Ears (1975), illustrated by Leo and Diane Dillon, received the Caldecott Medal in 1976. She also wrote several other picture book folk tales, mostly from Africa.

Cynthia Rylant (b.1954). Ms. Rylant is the author of the picture books When I Was Young in the Mountains, Mr. Putter and Tabby Pour the Tea, and Henry and Mudge: The First Book of Their Adventures, among many others. Her novel Missing May won the 1993 Newbery Medal and A Fine White Dust was a 1987 Newbery Honor book.
Newbery Project reviews of Missing May.

Peter Spier (b.1937). Dutch-born American author and illustrator of some of my favorite picture books: The Fox Went Out on a Chilly Night (1961), London Bridge Is Falling Down (1967), Star-Spangled Banner (1973), Noah’s Ark (1977), Bored—Nothing to Do! (1978), Oh, Were They Ever Happy! (1978), Rain (1982), The Book Of Jonah (1985), We The People: The Constitution Of The United States Of America (1987), and People (1980).

Also born on this date were American patriot Nathan Hale and Tibetan patriot The Dalai Lama.

The Poetry Friday Roundup for this week is at Just Another Day of Catholic Pondering.

Celebrate the Day: June 5, 2008

Birthday of:
Busytown creator Richard Scarry (b.1919). Richard Scarry’s books featuring Lowly Worm, Huckle Cat, and Mr. Frumble are quite popular around here, a little too busy for me, but the urchins don’t seem to mind at all.

British children’s author Allan Ahlberg (b.1938). Author with his wife Jan of The Jolly Postman, The Jolly Pocket Postman, and The Jolly Christmas Postman. Ahlberg on children’s books from this feature article: ” . . . just because a book is tiny and its readers are little doesn’t mean it can’t be perfect. On its own scale, it can be as good as Tolstoy or Jane Austen.”

Spanish playwright and poet Federico Garcia Lorca (b.1898).

Novelist Margaret Drabble (b.1939).

Celebrate the Day: June 4, 2008

Aesop’s Day. Here’s a fable for today. I particularly liked this one since you get three morals for the price of one (story).

A Labourer lay listening to a Nightingale’s song throughout
the summer night. So pleased was he with it that the next night
he set a trap for it and captured it. “Now that I have caught
thee,” he cried, “thou shalt always sing to me.”

“We Nightingales never sing in a cage.” said the bird.

“Then I’ll eat thee.” said the Labourer. “I have always heard
say that a nightingale on toast is dainty morsel.”

“Nay, kill me not,” said the Nightingale; “but let me free,
and I’ll tell thee three things far better worth than my poor
body.” The Labourer let him loose, and he flew up to a branch of
a tree and said: “Never believe a captive’s promise; that’s one
thing. Then again: Keep what you have. And third piece of advice
is: Sorrow not over what is lost forever.” Then the song-bird
flew away.

Today is also the 19th anniversary of the Tiananmen Square Massacre, June 4, 1989. I realized in thinking about it that none of my children, not even the 22 year old, are old enough to remember what happened at Tiananmen Square when the Chinese students tried to gain some measure of reform and freedom through peaceful protest. 300-800 of the protesters probably died on June 4, 1989, and although the government has never told foreign journalists what happened to him nor has he ever been definitively identified, “Tank Man” probably died, too, shortly after this picture was taken on June 5th.

Chinese citizens in China who search on google for any information on the massacre or the protests at Tiananmen Square are greeted with no information and this message:

“According to the local laws, regulations and policies, part of the searching result is not shown.”

More June Celebrations, Links, and Birthdays

Celebrate the Day: June 3

Birthday of Confederate President Jefferson Davis (which may not inspire celebration, but may prompt a teachable moment.)

Also born on this date:

Author/illustrator Anita Lobel. Author of the picture books Sven’s Bridge, Potatoes, Potatoes and The Rose in My Garden, among many others.

William Douglas Home (pronounced Hume). He was a playwright. The Literary Encyclopedia says of him:

However, the Second World War was to change the course of his so far peaceful existence. As a British officer in 1944, he had to take part in the landing in France. But he refused on moral grounds to bomb Le Havre because the civilians had not been evacuated —and indeed 5000 of them were to be killed in the operation. For his refusal to perform what he considered to be a war crime, Home was stripped of his rank, degraded and condemned to a year’s hard labor.

It sounds like a story that would make a good play, novel, or other literary exploration.

Preacher and writer Sydney Smith (b.1771).
“In composing, as a general rule, run your pen through every other word you have written; you have no idea what vigor it will give your style.”
“The object of preaching is, constantly to remind mankind of what mankind are constantly forgetting; not to supply the defects of human intelligence, but to fortify the feebleness of human resolutions.”
“In the four quarters of the globe, who reads an American book? Or goes to an American play? or looks at an American picture or statue? What does the world yet owe to American physicians or surgeons? What new substances have their chemists discovered? Or what old ones have they advanced? What new constellations have been discovered by the telescopes of Americans? Who drinks out of American glasses? Or eats from American plates? Or wears American coats or gowns? or sleeps in American blankets? Finally, under which of the old tyrannical governments of Europe is every sixth man a slave, whom his fellow-creatures may buy and sell and torture?”
(1820)

Not too impressed with what we Americans had accomplished in our first fifty or so years as a country, was he?

More June Celebrations, Links, and Birthdays.

Celebrate the Day: June 2, 2008

Author birthdays:

Thomas Hardy (b.1840)
Gautami Tripathy reviews Tess of the d’Ubervilles.
Dani Torres reviews Tess.
And here’s Bonnie’s (Dwell in Possibility)take on the same book.
My favorite Thomas Hardy novel is Far From the Madding Crowd; he and George Eliot remind of me one another. In fact, if I don’t think carefully I get their novels confused: both feature nineteenth century English country towns and farms, bad things happening to good and bad people, fallen women, and love entanglements.

Barbara Pym (b.1913).
Mary at Glass of Blessings reviews Quartet in Autumn by Barbara Pym.
Semicolon review of Pym’s Excellent Women.

Paul Galdone (b.1914).
I included several folk tale/fairy tale books written and illustrated by Paul Galdone in my preschool curriculum, Picture Book Preschool, because I like his bold colorful illustrations. In my experience, preschoolers find Mr. Galdone’s work both accessible and inviting.

Norton Juster (b.1929). I love Juster’s book The Phantom Tollbooth. I wish I had time to go back and re-read it today.

More June Celebrations, Links, and Birthdays.

Celebrate the Day: May 31

Anniversary of the Johnstown Flood.

Birthday of poet Walt Whitman:

THERE was a child went forth every day;
And the first object he look’d upon, that object he became;
And that object became part of him for the day, or a certain part of the day, or for many years, or stretching cycles of years.

The early lilacs became part of this child,
And grass, and white and red morning-glories, and white and red clover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,
And the Third-month lambs, and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the mare’s foal, and the cow’s calf,
And the noisy brood of the barn-yard, or by the mire of the pond-side,
And the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there and the beautiful curious liquid,
And the water-plants with their graceful flat heads–all became part of him.

The field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him;
Winter-grain sprouts, and those of the light-yellow corn, and the esculent roots of the garden,
And the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms, and the fruit afterward, and wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road;
And the old drunkard staggering home from the out-house of the tavern, whence he had lately risen,
And the school-mistress that pass’d on her way to the school,
And the friendly boys that pass’d and the quarrelsome boys,
And the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls–and the barefoot negro boy and girl,
And all the changes of city and country, wherever he went.

His own parents,
He that had father’d him, and she that had conceiv’d him in her womb, and birth’d him,
They gave this child more of themselves than that;
They gave him afterward every day–they became part of him.

Read the rest of the poem.