Children’s Fiction of 2008: Six Innings by James Preller

“A life is not important except in the impact it has on other lives.” ~Jackie Robinson

Another baseball book, also somewhat philosophical, but definitely all-boy. Earl Grubb’s Pool Supplies plays Northeast Gas & Electric in the Little League championship game, six innings of tension, hope, disappointment, and fun. Sam, the announcer for the game, has his best friend, Mike, on the Earl Grubb team, but Sam, in addition to trying to maintain his neutrality as he calls the play-by-play, is dealing with his own disappointment about not being out on the field playing in the game himself.

We get a glimpse into the lives and motivations of each of the boys on the Earl Grubb team, as well as Sam, as the author takes us through six innings of action-packed, pressure-filled Little League baseball. This story is even more baseball-intensive than Keeping Score, but if you like baseball and fiction, 2008 looks like a very good year for you. (Mike Lupica also published a baseball book this year, The Big Field, that looks good, too.) Six Innings is a little heavy on the sports details for me, and I started to skim at times only to go back and make sure I hadn’t missed any details of the boys’ thoughts and emotions and backgrounds.

I was impressed by how well Mr. Preller was able to get me involved in the six innings of a game I’m not particularly interested in and have me rooting for the Pool Supplies team while at the same time understanding how important such a game can be for all the boys and coaches involved. If you know any Little Leaguers, especially boys, Six Innings might be just the thing to get them interested in reading.

No scandals or even bad sportsmanship. A little bit of boylike crudity (slapping someone’s butt, jokes about earwax, that sort of thing), lots of baseball jargon and baseball platitudes, and mostly good clean fun.

Other reviews of Six Innings:

Ed Goldberg at Young Adult (and Kids) Books Central: “Six Innings isn’t just about baseball, although the pages are filled with the tension, action, fears and thoughts of the game and its players. There are amazing catches, exciting plays, powerful hits and strong pitching. Preller also delves into the hearts and minds of Little League players.”

Betsy’s Blog: “Along with a pretty exciting play-by-play of the game, the book lets you peek into the worries and joys of the boys playing, revealing their feelings for baseball and the off-field struggles that are on their minds.”

Children’s Fiction of 2008: Keeping Score by Linda Sue Park

Keeping Score is a children’s novel about baseball and prayer. About baseball fans and prayer. It’s a new genre: theological sports fan-fiction.

Maggie-o is named after Joe DiMaggio, her dad’s favorite Yankee baseball player, but Maggie’s love is reserved for the Brooklyn Dodgers, Dem Bums. They’re one of three New York teams in 1953 when this story is set, and they’re the team that breaks its fans hearts every year by not winning the World Series, never, not even once. Maggie is the Dodgers’ most loyal fan, and as she listens to the Dodgers’ games on the radio, she begins to bargain with God for victory for her team. Then the bargaining and the praying get mixed up with scoring the games and superstition and her friend Jim in who’s fighting in Korea, and it all becomes a confusing, emotional, growing up roller coaster of wins and losses and dashed hopes and renewed hope and lots and lots of baseball.

I’m not a baseball fan. I’m not a sports fan. Sometimes while I was reading this book, I wanted to shake Maggie and tell her, “Baseball is not the center of the world! Don’t live and die according to fortunes and misfortunes of the Dodgers!” But I know that some people really, really invest their emotions, hopes, and dreams in the win/loss record of a particular sports team. I think it’s crazy, but I’ve seen it too many times to not believe in Maggie-O’s particular obsession with the Dodgers.

And I liked Maggie. I liked the way she and her brother Joey-Mick argued over whether or not they could both have Jackie Robinson for a favorite player. I liked her ruminations over prayer and which prayers God would accept and answer and which He would not. They seemed a bit childish to me, but of course, Maggie is a child. Then I suddenly realized that we adults do exactly the same thing. Will God heal my child if I ask Him? What if I have a really good reason to ask? Something unselfish? What if I sacrifice something I love so that God will heal my loved one? What if I pray for the hurricane to go somewhere else, not to save my house, but to save someone else’s? Will God say yes to that prayer? Does prayer “work”? If so, how? Why does God seem to answer some prayers and not others?

Maggie comes to some profound conclusions about prayer and about baseball toward the end of the story, but I don’t want to tell you what those are and spoil the ending. Suffice it to say that I think this book would fit quite well in any Catholic or Protestant school or church library and into the public school and the public library, and that’s quite a feat. It’s ambiguous enough for the secularists, and respectful and engaging with the Christian faith in particular.

Oh, and did I say, it’s got a lot of baseball??

Children’s Fiction of 2008: The Underneath by Kathi Appelt

It’s set in the Big Thicket and the piney woods of East Texas. It has snake-women, a bird-man, a hundred foot long alligator, kittens, trees that witness history, Caddo Indians, a villain, and an old hound dog. The writing is both lyrical and engaging. The sense of place and the atmosphere are palpable. What more could one ask for in a debut children’s novel?

I’ve been reading lots of buzz around the blogosphere for Ms. Appelt’s novel, and I must say that whatever praise anyone has written is well-deserved. Ms. Appelt has a voice that is unmistakably unique. Just listen:

“After Hawk Man and Night Song slipped away, Grandmother Moccasin wrapped herself in a cloak of hatred, wrapped it so tightly around herself that eventually that was all she knew.

Anger and hatred, wound together, have only one recourse. Poison. Poison filled Grandmother’s mouth, her cotton mouth.”

Can’t you feel the poisonous hatred of a cottonmouth snake, betrayed by the one thing she loved?

Or try this description of the love of a father for his daughter:

“When a young man becomes a father, the sky above him, the ground beneath him, the rising and setting sun, all become something new, as if he’s never seen them before as if this little daughter has turned everything all at once into a huge and wonderful Hello. When Hawk Man held his baby girl against his chest and looked into her tiny round face, he felt a love so deep he thought he might drown. It scared him a little, this new kind of love.”

The only complaint I had about the book probably isn’t terribly significant. The chapters, or scenes, were very short, two to four pages each, and the focus and point of view are constantly switching from the kittens, Puck and Sabine, to Grandmother Moccasin, to Gar Face, the hunter, to the shape-shifting couple, Night Song and Hawk Man, to their daughter, to the hound dog Ranger. It takes some fancy reading to keep up, and attention must be paid to each character and each change of venue. Some children won’t be up for it, but those who can keep up are in for a treat.

If you like animal stories, The Underneath is a fantastic animal story about a cat, two kittens, and an old hound dog who sings the blues. If you enjoy Native American legends, The Underneath draws on the stories of the Caddo Indians and the mythology of other Native American peoples and even ancient Egypt and India. If you’re a nature lover, The Underneath has nature in spades. And for the Aggies among us, Kathi Appelt occasionally teaches writing at Texas A & M University. Again, what more could one ask?

Lots of favorable reviews and not much negative:

Fuse 8: “I’ve been describing to people as (and this is true) Watership Down meets The Incredible Journey meets Holes meets The Mouse And His Child. If that doesn’t make any sense to you it is because you have never read a book quite like this.”

Jen Robinson: “I think The Underneath would make an excellent read-aloud title for later elementary school kids (despite some sad parts). It is sure to come up in award discussions later in the year. David Small’s detailed illustrations are delightful, too.”

Franki at A Year of Reading: “I am pretty sure that these characters will stay with me forever and that I will read this book again sometime soon. I think there are layers of meaning that I missed the first time through. I kind of thought about them quickly but was too invested in the plot to focus too much on the depth that Appelt has created with this story.”

The Reading Zone: “This novel is an inspiration to anyone who writes. Appelt’s debut novel is haunting, lyrical, and poetic. While the stories seem separate at first, they come together in a stunning conclusion that wraps up all loose ends.”

The Underneath has already (on the first day) been nominated for a Cybil Award in the Middle Grade Fiction category, but I’m thinking it really belongs in the Science Fiction/Fantasy category because of all the mythological and magical elements. It’s a likely candidate for both a Cybil Award and for a Newbery.

Children’s Fiction of 2008: Cicada Summer by Andrea Beaty

Elective mutes are people who choose not to talk, usually as a result of some traumatic event. Lily is an elective mute. She hasn’t spoken for two years. She feels invisible. And everyone in the small town of Olena thinks Lily is brain-damaged.

But when Tinny Bridges comes to town, Lily is in trouble. Somehow Tinny knows things, knows that Lily isn’t brain-damaged, knows that Lily has other secrets. And Tinny is mean enough to threaten Lily’s hard-won bargain with the past and her precarious hold on silence.

Wow! This story is both intriguing and well-written. Ms. Beaty’s descriptions sparkle. Here’s an example:

“Sometimes, when the store is crowded, there are four or five stories going at the same time, and the women’s voices swirl around in the air and bubble up and splash like water on rocks. The sound is smooth and sweet.

If we had a real creek in Olena, I think it would sound like Fern’s store on Saturday mornings.”

The story moves back and forth from the present to the past with the material from the past in italics. For the most part, this technique works, but it could be confusing for some kids. The story is worth a little confusion, though. It’s about honesty and forgiveness and getting past people’s defenses to know the real person inside. It’s a book about friendship and patience and letting go of bad experiences and forgiving oneself.

“The cicadas are everywhere. They came back to Olena two days ago, after seventeen years of hiding in the ground and waiting. Waiting to climb into the sunlight. Waiting to climb the bushes and trees. Waiting to sing.
They waited so long. Then, thousands of them crawled out of the ground and up into the trees and bushes in just one night. Their song sounds like electricity buzzing on a power line, getting higher and higher and louder and louder until the air nearly explodes from the noise.”

I’m going to give this book to Brown Bear Daughter to see what she thinks of it. As far as I’m concerned it’s a triumph.

Andrea Beaty blogs at Three Silly Chicks where she and two other authors of children’s books review funny children’s books.

Other reviews of Cicada Summer:

Stacy at Welcome to my Tweendom says “Beaty has captured the sultry feel of summer as well as the world of children that seems so insular next to that of the adults in their lives.”

Jules at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast: “Beaty expertly paces this reveal throughout the narrative in such a way that is hardly intrusive (which could have easily happened in the hands of a clumsier author) and in such a way that builds tension and makes the novel a whopper of a page-turner.”

Jen Robinson’s Book Page: “I’m just going to go ahead and say it. This book has that Newbery award feel to me. Deep characters, beautiful writing with pockets of humor, and a touching story.”

Cicada Summer has already (on the first day) been nominated for a Cybil Award in the Middle Grade Fiction category. Nominate your favorite children’s and YA books of 2008 in nine categories at the Cybils blog.

Thoughts on a Wednesday

This week, the Carnival of Homeschooling is celebrating The Simple Pleasures of Homeschooling thanks to Dana at Principled Discovery.

And Cybils nominations are open today through October 15th. Go over and nominate your favorite children’s and YA books published this year in nine different categories.

Go here for all the Semicolon reviews of children’s and YA fiction published in 2008. I’m hoping to add to these reviews of new children’s and YA books daily from now until the end of November or so. So come back for more.

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I have two author celebrations scheduled for October: October 9 is one of the birthdays of Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra. And October 30 is the birthday of our second president, John Adams. If you would like to write something related to either of these men, be sure to come by Semicolon on the appropriate birthday and link to your post.

This week is Banned Books Week . . . again. You can get my take on the “epidemic” of banned books in the U.S. by reading either of these articles/ blog posts. Suffice it to say that I think the reports of book banning, both by Sarah Palin and by anyone else in the U.S., have been wildly exaggerated and sometimes made up out of whole cloth.

Banned Books Week: Celebrate Freedom.

Banned Books Week: Smokescreen of Hypocrisy by Linda Harvey (2005)

Speaking of Ms. Palin, the vice-presidential debate between Sarah Palin and Joe Biden is tomorrow night. I’m looking forward to it. Go Sarah!

Books Read in September 2008

Sunrise Over Fallujah by Walter Dean Myers. Semicolon thoughts on Americans in war here.

The Search for the Red Dragon by James O. Owen. I didn’t manage to review this sequel to Here, There Be Dragons (Semicolon review here), and I liked it very much. Enough that I’ll be looking for the next book in the series, The Indigo King, which is supposed to be published this month.

Random Harvest by James Hilton. Good story. Semicolon review here.

A Bell for Adano by John Hersey. Semicolon thoughts on establishing democracy here.

Bertie Wooster Sees It Through by P.G. Wodehouse. This one cheered me up during the Hurricane Blues.

The Innocent Man by John Grisham. The sad, but true, story of a man with problems who was wrongfully convicted of murder. Grisham was trying to convince me that the death penalty is wrong, but he only convinced me that Oklahoma has some major judicial and law enforcement issues.

Don’t You Dare Read This, Mrs. Dunphrey by Margaret Peterson Haddix. YA problem fiction about a girl with a secret. It reminded me of this book, but I liked A Door Near Here better.

The Youngest Templar: Keeper of the Grail by Michael P. Spradlin. Semicolon review here.

First Light by Rebecca Stead. I thought this fantasy/science fiction/Arctic adventure was odd, to say the least. Absorbing, but strange.

A Week in the Woods by Andrew Clements. Semicolon review (sort of) here.

Cicada Summer by Andrea Beaty. Review coming tomorrow.

The Underneath by Kathi Appelt. Review coming.

Go here for all the Semicolon reviews of children’s and YA fiction published in 2008.

To Vote or Not to Vote

I’ve had a lot of people telling me that they may not vote in this election because they don’t much like either of the candidates. One woman at church very eloquently explained how she saw both of the candidates for president supporting the 700 billion dollar bailout of Wall Street, and how wrong that bailout was, and how she could not in good conscience vote for either candidate since she didn’t agree with their positions on the bailout and on immigration. Someone else who watched the debate said she didn’t trust either McCain or Obama and didn’t agree with them in several areas where they agreed with each other. So she was thinking about “protesting” by not voting.

I must say to these women, and to others of you who may be considering NOT voting in this election, that I believe that abstaining from voting in this election is a betrayal of trust, dereliction of duty, and just plain wrong. Because we live in a democracy, we, the people, rule this country. The system works imperfectly, and none of the candidates is me. So I can’t agree wholeheartedly with any one candidate. In fact, I’ll admit that I’ve never been very fond of Senator McCain, and Senator Obama doesn’t seem to me to be ready to run my local elementary school, much less the nation. Both men are flawed, and the vice-presidential candidates, both of them, as much as I like and admire Sarah Palin, have their problems, too. Mr. Biden comes across as a political hack, and as a mom, I’m frankly worried about Ms. Palin’s daughter and her need for mothering at a critical time in her young adult life. I could readily find reasons not to vote for any of them.

So, why am I saying that voting is a trust and a duty anyway? We live in an imperfect world. There are no perfect or perfectly righteous or completely wise candidates for any office, ever, as much as we may wish there were. So we choose the better of two (or more) imperfect candidates. We choose knowing that we may be mistaken, knowing that our candidate, if elected, will do things that we disagree with and will imperfectly implement even the policies with which we agree, if he can implement them at all. We vote on the basis of both issues and the character of the candidates themselves, knowing that our knowledge of both issues and character is also imperfect and incomplete. But to remain silent and nonvoting is also a choice. It’s a choice which says that I refuse to act in this world until I can be sure that my actions will not be misinterpreted, my plans will not go awry, and everyone else in the world will act in perfect integrity just as I do always. We don’t live in that world and won’t for some time to come.

God is in control, but he’s not running for president. When Esther was called upon to help rescue her people from the wicked designs of Haman, she had legitimate reasons to refuse to act. To go before the king might cost her life. And the king of Persia was a pagan, not a believer in the one true God. So did she have any business being in his palace in the first place? But Mordecai, her uncle, told her:

“For if you remain silent at this time, relief and deliverance will arise for the Jews from another place and you and your father’s house will perish. And who knows whether you have not attained royalty for such a time as this?”

God does not need your vote or mine to steer this country in whatever direction He pleases. But He gives us the privilege and the duty of participating in the great decisions that confront our nation. And we must choose the best we can with the wisdom that God has given to each of us. If you have not registered to vote, please do so today. And if you are considering the idea of sitting at home and not voting this November, please join me instead in committing your vote to the Lord and making the best decision you can, in His care, about the men and women who should lead this country. Who knows whether you have not been given your vote for such a time as this?

Sabbath Prayer List: September 28, 2008

I intended to post his list last night, but maybe there was a reason to ask for your prayers now instead of then.

Pray for Iran and for Muslims and Christians in Iran.

Pray for those who have lost their homes or have severely damaged homes as a result of Hurricane Ike. Families I know personally that you can pray for by name: The Olsons, the Rangels, the Joneses. Al three of these families have homes that are uninhabitable and will be for quite some time.

The Anchoress: “I’m a praying person and so I am going to pray for wisdom for our leadership and also within the electorate, that we might be guided toward the most authentic and clear-thinking of the candidates, the one most dedicated to serving the people of this nation, and not the elitists. We need authenticity. We need clear-thinking.”

Molly and her family.

Noah and his family.

Sunday Salon: The Youngest Templar and the Oldest Me

It hasn’t been much of a reading week. Instead we’ve had lots of after-Ike fun and several family crises and issues.


I did read an ARC that I got a couple of weeks ago called The Youngest Templar: Keeper of the Grail by Michael P. Spradlin. It’s an adventure story for kids/YA in the same vein as the movie adventures Raiders of the Lost Ark or Star Wars. However, this adventure is set during the Third Crusade with Richard the Lion-Hearted and a Robin Hood-ish character making major appearances. Our young hero, Tristan, is an orphan of mysterious parentage, raised in St. Alban’s Abbey, and at the age of fifteen asked to become the squire of Sir Thomas Leux, a member of the Order of Knights Templar. In quick succession, events unfold: Tristan acquires a powerful enemy, meets the King of England, travels to the Holy Land, participates in a battle, and is given a very important mission.

I enjoyed the book very much, and I think any boy (or girl) with an interest in knights and castles and battles will like it, too. However, there is a huge problem with the book. You’ll notice that the small print on the cover of the book says “Book 1”. The book ends with what can only be called a cliffhanger, completely unresolved, and the next book is due to be published in Fall 2009. If you can live with the cliffhanger that is LOST, and the many other unresolved story lines that we get in book series and TV series nowadays, stories that are “to be continued” a whole year from their initiation, then go ahead and read The Youngest Templar: Keeper of the Grail. If not, you could wait until next year to start the series, but since I’m betting that there will be a third book, or maybe even more, you may not want to hold your breath until the adventure ends.

This one is all about movement and plot, thrills and spills, and as Mr. Spradlin’s website advises, “Action. Drama. Humor. And stuff BLOWS UP.” I don’t exactly remember where anything blew up in this book. I think it’s setting is pre-gunpowder. But there are swords, slicing and dicing, and assassins. What more could you ask for?

By the way, I think I’ll try this: I See What You’re Saying., if I can manage to upload a video. I’ve never put a picture of myself on the blog for the same reason I don’t look in the mirror too often. This way, I don’t have to stare at myself, and I can pretend I still look the same way I did when I was twenty-something. I don’t mind being fifty-one, but I don’t like the way I look as much as I used to. Nevertheless, this will be a one-time thing, and I hope some of you will participate, too. I’d enjoy seeing (and hearing) some of you whose voices I have only seen in print.

Really Important News

Forget about the economic crisis. Did you know that Scrabulous, the Scrabble-based online game, has been shut down? Hasbro, the company that owns the Scrabble copyright or trademark or whatever it’s called, didn’t like that fact that a couple of enterprising brothers from India were making lots of money in advertising revenue from the free online scrabble-like games. So Hasbro tried to buy them out, then sued them.

But never fear, the Scrab— Online Universe has not collapsed. It looks as if Scrabulous has moved to Lexulous.com, and my old password and user name work at the new site.