Eyes of the Hawk by Elmer Kelton

McElroy, Lee (Elmer Kelton). Eyes of the Hawk. Doubleday, 1981.

My favorite Western author, who happens to be from my own hometown of San Angelo, Texas, is Elmer Kelton. Before his death in 2009, Mr. Kelton wrote and published more forty Western novels, some under pseudonyms which included Tom Early, Alex Hawk, and Lee McElroy. Eyes of the Hawk was originally published by Kelton, using the name Lee McElroy.

Comparisons are odious and everyone has his own tastes, but I think Mr. Kelton is a much better writer than any of the other famous authors of westerns: Louis L’Amour, Zane Grey, and certainly better than Larry McMurtry. I grew up in West Texas, among the heirs of the Western tradition, and as far as I can tell Mr. Kelton gets Texas and the West and cowboys and ranch life right.

My favorite Kelton novel is The Time It Never Rained, but this one, Eyes of the Hawk, is in the running for second place among all the books by Kelton that I have read. Reed Sawyer, as an old man, narrates this story of his life and his friendship with a rancher named Thomas Canfield. Thomas Canfield is “a proud man with the fierce-eyed stare that led the Mexicans to call him gavilán–the hawk.” Canfield is hard but kind to newcomer Reed Sawyer, and Reed becomes Canfield’s employee, hired hand, and eventually is treated as part of the family as he works and supports Canfield’s ever-expanding land holdings and cattle business. But Thomas Canfield is just as strong and implacable toward his enemies as he is loyal to his friends. So when Branch Isom, a powerful businessman, and the entire town of Stonehill, TX become Canfield’s enemies, Reed Sawyer is caught between the two opposing men and forced to go from observer to actor in the ensuing drama.

This book is just so insightful about human nature and how we can become that which we hate and refuse to forgive. I would recommend it to young men (and old men) who enjoy the Western genre, and I would be curious to hear their thoughts on the story after they read it. Thomas Canfield is an admirable character in many ways, but (Spoiler alert!) he is consumed by his thirst for revenge and his bitterness toward those who have injured him. Branch Isom, on the other hand, begins as a ruthless and brash climber who will do anything to beat out the competition, but he learns eventually to humble himself and to try to make peace. Both men change over the course of the novel: one for the better and one for the worse.

Content considerations: Western violence (not explicit or gory), some cursing, prejudice against Mexicans and Polish immigrants.

Elmer Kelton’s website. You can check out a copy of Eyes of the Hawk and other books by Elmer Kelton from Meriadoc Homeschool Library.

Drovers Road by Joyce West

West, Joyce. Drovers Road: Adventures in New Zealand, Book 1. Bethlehem Books, 2019.

I ordered this trilogy of books set on a New Zealand sheep ranch on the strength of a recommendation from Sara at Plumfield Moms. And she did not steer me wrong. The narrator, Gay Allan, tells about her life growing up in rural New Zealand, and the story is a delight. It’s a bit like All Creatures Great and Small with all the animals–sheep and goats and dogs and horses, even bees–but from a child’s perspective.

“I have made up my mind that while I lie here waiting for my sprained ankle to mend, I shall write a book. It will be about ourselves, the Allan family, about Drovers Road and all our adventures here, and then when we are grown up we can read it, and remember how happy we were.”

I think Gay is about twelve years old in this book. She lives with her Uncle Dunsany, the owner of the sheep station, and her orphaned cousins, Hugh, Eve, and Merry, and their Great Aunt Belle, who mothers them all. Drovers Road is a very horsy book, as the children and the grownups ride horses just about wherever they go, and the sheep ranch is also a horse raising concern, And of course, there are dogs, sheep dogs and stray dogs and a special dog named Bugle who saves Gay’s life at one point in the story.

Or perhaps I should say, stories. The chapters in the book are episodic, with stories about a ghost, and a hunt, and an elopement, an old romance, and a new one. There’s even a Christmas story and a running-away-from-home story that nearly ends in disaster. The narrator, Gay, weaves all these stories together as she tells about her own coming to maturity in the context of a loving family in the remote hill country. I think I noted one curse word in the book with several mentions of men cursing without the specifics of words used. Merry, who is Gay’s best friend and partner-in-crime, does get a whipping from the schoolteacher when he brings an army of frogs to the one room schoolhouse where both cousins attend classes.

“The funny part is that when he went home he quite bragged about how hard Susan could hit, and admired her very much for it. He insisted upon showing us all the imaginary marks on his legs. My Uncle Dunsany shouted with laughter when he heard about it, and said that he had not been so pleased for years, and he was going round to call upon this little teacher who had spunk enough to put Merry in his place.”

There’s a lot of laughter and reasons for it, in the book, and I am looking forward to reading the next two books in the trilogy in which Gay grows up to become a young lady and an adult.

A Papa Like Everyone Else by Sydney Taylor

Sydney Taylor, author of the beloved series of All-of-a-Kind Family books, also wrote this story of a Jewish Hungarian family living in a newly constituted Czechoslovakia just after the end of World War I. The family consists of Mama and her two daughters, Szerena, about 12 years old, and Gisella, age 8. (As far as I can find, the book never gives their exact ages.) The family has a papa, too, but he has been absent in America for seven years, most of Gisella’s life. In fact, Gisella doesn’t even remember her papa, and whenever she thinks about him, she mostly feels some mixture of confusion and resentment. Gisella longs to have a “papa like everyone else”, but she does not want to leave her village, the only home she has ever known, and go to America to join a papa she doesn’t really know at all.

The story paints a vivid picture of life in a small Eastern European village. The girls celebrate holidays, Jewish holidays like Passover and Sabbath, and also secular Hungarian holidays like May Day. They herd and pick the feathers from their geese, help Mama spin the flax into linen, raise silkworms, go to school, and help with all of the multitude of tasks to be done on a small family homestead. And all the while they are anticipating their eventual journey to New York City where Papa is living. Mama has had to take care of her girls mostly by herself all through the war and its aftermath, and she and Szerena are looking forward to the time when Papa will have enough money saved for them to join him in America.

This year-in-the-life-of book reminds me a little bit of All-of-a-KInd Family, except for the fact that in this story Papa is absent and the community is a rural village in Hungarian Czechoslovakia. A Papa Like Everyone Else also reminds me of Kate Seredy’s The Good Master and The Singing Tree, set in rural Hungary at about the same time period, during World War I. These books are so wonderfully descriptive of Hungarian and Jewish life during that time. I felt transported to another place and time.

Even though it might be a difficult book for any child who is missing a beloved father, deployed perhaps or just having to travel for work, A Papa Like Everyone Else might also be cathartic for children in that situation. And everyone can enjoy the depiction of farm life and Jewish life with just enough detail about how the family make plum preserves, lechwar, or how they fatten the geese by force feeding them, or how they do all the other tasks that support their meager, but also rich, family and community life.

A few content considerations: A robber comes when the family is away from home and steals almost all of their possessions. This robber is said to be a “gypsy”, and the constable slaps one of the Roma suspects, showing the usual contempt and prejudice that was current at the time for Roma people. One of GIsella’s cousins is whipped by the schoolteacher for the cousin’s lack of preparation for his lessons. And a neighbor shoots the fox that has come to steal the chickens and geese in the barn.

All’s well that ends well as Gisella and Szerena and Mama do leave the village and go to join Papa in America. The ending, in case you’re a reader of endings, is:

“As Papa caught them both in his strong arms, the girls buried their faces against his dark jacket, too overwhelmed to speak. Gisella thought, Szerena and I aren’t orphans with only a Mama to love, anymore. We’re a real family now–a family with a mama and a papa.

Papa knelt down and tipped Gisella’s chin up.

“Papa!” she whispered in shy happiness. “Oh, Papa!”

A Papa Like Everyone Else would be a perfect read aloud book for Father’s Day (or really anytime). Maybe it would give us all a renewed appreciation for our own fathers.

Bark, George by Jules Feiffer

Feiffer, Jules. Bark, George. Michael di Capua Books, 1999.

So many dog and cat books in the world! But some of them stand out as especially funny or endearing or living. Bark, George is one of the attention grabbers.

Cartoonist Jules Feiffer wrote and illustrated Bark, George, and the story really is a sort of cartoon or joke. George the dog moos and meows and oinks and quacks when his mother tells him to bark. So Mother Dog takes George to the vet to see why George can’t or won’t bark. The answer to George’s barking problem will make preschoolers and even older children laugh out loud, and the ending to the story leaves the reader with both a resolution and a question. At least, it left me wondering, in a good way.

You may recognize Feiffer’s artistic style from his illustrations for The Phantom Tollbooth by Norton Jester. The people and The people and the animals are rather elongated and cartoonish, as befits a cartoonish and jokey picture book. The pictures of George and his mother and the vet are imposed on solid but brightly colored backgrounds which makes George and company pop out and look as if they might hop off the page at any moment.

I added this book to Picture Book Preschool because children like funny and because it makes a great read aloud book, either at bedtime or for morning time. The suspense of finding out what will come out of George next, as the reader turns each page to the next, is irresistible.

Betsy Bird at Fuse #8 writes about Bark, George, calling it her “favorite read aloud book of all time.”

The Gammage Cup and The Whisper of Glocken by Carol Kendall

Some classic fantasy tales are just not as well known as they should be. Two of these lesser know stories are Carol Kendall’s two books about the Minnipins who live in a village called Slipper-on-the-Water in The Land Between the Mountains. I love these books because the characters are just as endearing and memorable as Bilbo Baggins or Taran the Assistant Pig-Keeper and the setting is just as immersive as Narnia or Oz. If you are a fan of high fantasy, these two books are must-reads.

The Gammage Cup by Carol Kendall. The story of five non-conformist Minnipins who become unlikely heroes. The Periods, stodgy old conservatives with names such as Etc. and Geo., are wonderful parodies of those who are all caught up in the forms and have forgotten the meanings. And Muggles, Mingy, Gummy, Walter the Earl, and Curley Green, the Minnipins who don’t quite fit in and who paint their doors colors other than green, are wonderful examples of those pesky artistic/scientific types who live just outside the rules of polite society. The Gammage Cup was a Newbery Honor book in 1960.

The Whisper of Glocken by Carol Kendall. A sequel to The Gammage Cup, Whisper continues the story of the Minnipins and their isolated valley home. In this story, which takes place among a new generation of Minnipins, the Minnipin valley is being flooded. Five new unlikely heroes—Crustabread, Scumble, Glocken, Gam Lutie, and Silky— set out on a quest to release the dammed river.

There’s not much magic or fairy tale in these books. The “magic” consists of a faraway, imaginary time and place where the battle between good and evil, foolishness and wisdom, plays out among some extraordinary characters who are called to defend their land and their way of life despite their outcast status.

A few of my favorite quotes from The Gammage Cup and The Whisper of Glocken:

“No matter where There is, when you arrive it becomes Here.”

“When you say what you think, be sure to think what you say.”

“You never can tell
From a Minnipin’s hide
What color he is
Down deep inside.”

“If you don’t look for Trouble, how can you know it’s there?”

“Where there’s fire, there’s smoke.”

“It was easy to be generous when you had a lot of anything. The pinch came when you had to divide not-enough.”

“No hurry about opening his eyes to see where he was. If he was dead, he wouldn’t be able to open them anyway; and if he was alive, he didn’t feel up to facing whatever had to be faced just now. After a while it occurred to him that he had no business being dead. You couldn’t just selfishly go off dead, leaving your friends to their fate, and still feel easy in your mind.”

“[I]t came to him—–the truth about heroes. You can’t see a hero because heroes are born in the heart and mind. A hero stands fast when the urge is to run, and runs when he would rather take root. A hero doesn’t give up, even when all is lost.”

I may have to re-read The Gammage Cup and The Whisper of Glocken this summer–if someone doesn’t check them out of my library before I can get around to it. One of the Minnipins, Muggles I think, isn’t consciously a nonconformist or an artist; she just gets caught up in the adventures of the others and finds out that she, too, has her own desires and dreams and talents. I loved The Gammage Cup by Carol Kendall (b. September 13, 1917) when I was a child, and I still remember images and ideas from it. For instance, I’ve always had a desire to paint my front door red or orange or yellow. And I sort of like being different–sometimes just for the sake of difference.

Harry, the Dirty Dog by Gene Zion

Zion, Gene. Harry the Dirty Dog. Illustrated by Margaret Bloy Graham. Harper, 1956.

Here’s another book that was first published in 1956, the year before I was born. And it’s remained in print all the years since then because it tells a classic story of a dog who doesn’t want a bath. (I remember some children who were much like Harry–bath-resistant.) Because Harry, a white dog with black spots, runs away when it’s bath time, he gets very dirty and turns into an unrecognizable black dog with white spots. And when his own family doesn’t recognize him, well, Harry begs for that bath that he so successfully avoided at the beginning of the story. I could read this story over and over and not get tired of it, which is why it’s one of the 520 books listed in Picture Book Preschool.

I have A Harry the Dirty Dog Treasury in my library with Harry the Dirty Dog and two more stories about Harry, No Roses for Harry and Harry by the Sea. In No Roses for Harry, Harry’s hated sweater from grandmother unravels, to his delight. And in Harry by the Sea, another Picture Book Preschool selection, Harry, covered in seaweed, is mistaken for a sea monster. Harry and the Lady Next Door is the fourth and last of the Harry books. All four Harry books, whether you read them in the treasury or individually, are warm and funny and just a delight that no preschooler should miss out on.

Illustrator Margaret Bloy Graham and author Gene Zion were a husband and wife team collaborating on the Harry books. And a fine team they were. Unfortunately, the couple divorced in 1968, and there were no more books about Harry, the dirty dog after that. Margaret Bloy Graham did, however write and illustrate at least one book of her own, Be Nice to Spiders, which is also a Picture Book Preschool selection in the week themed “Creepy Crawly Creatures.” Mr. Zion, on the other hand, quit writing after their 14-year long collaboration ended with the divorce.

I’m thankful they were together long enough to give us Harry, one of the great dogs of picture book literature. You can check out all of the Harry books by Gene Zion and Margaret Bloy Graham from Meriadoc Homeschool Library.

The Little Fish That Got Away by Bernadine Cook

Cook, Bernadine. The Little Fish That Got Away. Illustrated by Crockett Johnson. William R. Scott, 1956.

This little book was published the year before I was born, in hardcover and then in a paperback edition from Scholastic. Then it went out of print at some point, and for a long time, the old Scholastic paperbacks were all that could be found. Then, HarperCollins published a new edition in 2005 and again in 2019, and now it’s readily available, new and used at reasonable prices for the used books.

If the cover reminds you of The Carrot Seed and Harold and the Purple Crayon, that’s because Crockett Johnson illustrated all three. Crockett Johnson was the pen name for author, cartoonist, and painter David Johnson Leisk. He was married to children’s author Ruth Krauss, who wrote The Carrot Seed and many other picture books. Johnson’s little round faced boys with the big eyes are iconic, easily recognizable in this book about a boy who goes fishing–and about the fish that he caught and the one that got away.

“Once upon a time there was a boy who liked to go fishing. . . He went fishing every day. But he never, no never, got any fish. All he ever did catch was a bad cold. But ONE day . . .”

The story goes on to tell about the boy’s adventures with a GREAT GREAT big fish, a GREAT big fish, a BIG fish, and finally a little fish. Can you guess which one got away?

The story is repetitive, which children love. Of course, it lends itself to being read aloud. I can get a little tired of repeating the same phrases over and over again for each of the boy’s attempts at catching a fish, but I haven’t met a child yet who gets tired of the repeating choruses. And the ending, which escapes the repetitive cycle, is funny every time.

The Little Fish That Got Away is a Picture Book Preschool selection. It can be seen as teaching tool for learning about relative sizes of things, but I wouldn’t suggest pointing that aspect out to little children. Let them enjoy the story and pick up on the “math” and measurements as they listen. Children absorb learning better if they are not force fed.

You can also check out The Little Fish That Got Away from Meriadoc Homeschool Library.

The ABC Bunny by Wanda Gag

Wanda Gag, author of Millions of Cats and Gone Is Gone, or The Story of a Man Who Wanted To Do Housework, also wrote The ABC Bunny, in which the aforesaid bunnies crash and dash and meet up with all kinds of other alphabetically named forest creatures and events and objects– all the way from “A for Apple, big and red” to “Z for ZERO, Close the Book.” In this book, X, always a letter I check in alphabet books because it’s so hard find words that begin with X, is “for eXit–off, away,” with a picture of a rabbit rushing to hide in his burrow.

Really, though, I like the text in this book, but the pictures are so delightful that they could carry an entire wordless book by themselves. These illustrations of bunny rabbits doing everything that can be done by rabbits in a forest or a garden, are black and white lithographs, similar to those in Millions of Cats if you are familiar with that classic. However while the cats and the little old man and lady in Millions of Cats are exquisitely tiny and quaint, these rabbits and their fellow forest creatures are big and bold and full of dash and flash and dart. I just love them!

In the front of my book and again in the back there is music for you to sing the text as an ABC Song. I don’t sight read music, so I don’t know if the tune is catchy or not, but if you do, let me know what you think. The music was written by Wanda Gag’s younger sister, Flavia Gag. The words in the book were hand lettered by Wanda’s younger brother, Howard. And Wanda created The ABC Bunny for Gary, her small nephew. So it’s a family collaborative endeavor, shared with the world.

Alphabet books are kind of hit and miss with me. “A is for Apple, B is for Boy,” just doesn’t engage adults or young children unless there’s something added to the illustrations or the text itself to make the book more appealing and nourishing. The written story in this one is fine, well written enough to win Ms. Gag a Newbery Honor for her work in The ABC Bunny in 1934. However, I think it would have garnered a Caldecott Honor or Award, had the Caldecott been around in 1934. As far as I’m concerned, in The ABC Bunny the “eXtra” is in the pictures (and maybe the song.) Wanda Gag’s artistry was enough to make this one a Picture Book Preschool selection, one of the ten ABC books included in Picture Book Preschool.

You can check out a copy of ABC Bunny from Meriadoc Homeschool Library. Or you can purchase your own copy, brand new, since this 1933 book is actually in print from University of Minnesota Press.

Learn more about this and other living books at Biblioguides.

And To Think That I Saw It on Mulberry Street by Dr. Seuss

Theodore Geisel, aka Dr. Seuss, was born in 1904 in Springfield, MA. His first book was To Think That I Saw It On Mulberry Street, and it was rejected by 27 publishers before being published by Vanguard Press in 1937. Dr. Seuss wrote 46 children’s books, and although Mulberry Street wasn’t his best-selling book, it was enduring in its popularity.

In this children’s classic picture book, Marco’s father wants him to “keep your eyelids up and see what you can see,” but also admonishes young Marco to “Stop telling such outlandish tales” about what he does see on his way to school. So Marco is caught between a rock and a hard place. He can’t tell his dad that the only thing he saw was a horse and a wagon on Mulberry Street. So he embellishes just a little, and then a lot!

The horse and wagon turn into a mob, a circus, complete with a brass band, a blue elephant, some even stranger beasts, and people from all over the world. There was some controversy about this book a few years ago, and the Seuss estate pulled the book out of print. Which of course, made the price for used copies of story go sky-high. Most of the controversy had to do with this picture of a “Chinese boy” (originally called a “Chinaman”). You can decide for yourself if you think the picture is offensive or not.

At any rate, when it was first published, the New York Times gave it a good review, and the famous and somewhat dictatorial arbiter of children’s literature at the time, librarian Anne Carroll Moore of the New York Public Library, said it was “as original in conception, as spontaneous in the rendering as it is true to the imagination of a small boy.” She then sent a copy to her friend Beatrix Potter, who wrote, “What an amusing picture book … I think it the cleverest book I have met with for many years.” I’m in agreement with The New York Times (1937), Miss Moore, and Ms. Potter, which is why To Think That I Saw It on Mulberry Street is a Picture Book Preschool selection.

To Think That I Saw It on Mulberry Street is a journey of the imagination, encouraging kids to enjoy all the wonder that their little minds can conjure, while eventually returning to earth with the sober truth. Marco finally tells his father what he really did see on Mulberry Street, or does he? Perhaps imagination is just as real as Reality, just in a different way.

A Chair for My Mother by Vera B. Williams

Vera B. Williams was an American illustrator and author who wrote several popular picture books for children. The two that I’m most familiar with are A Chair for My Mother, which won a Caldecott Honor, and Three Days on a River in a Red Canoe, the story journal of a mother-daughter-aunt canoe trip. A Chair for My Mother is a beautiful homely story about a girl whose family experiences a fire in their apartment. No one is hurt, but all of their possessions are destroyed in the fire. Their community and family come together to give them things to help them start again, but the one thing they don’t have is a soft, comfortable chair for the girl’s mother to relax in after a hard day of work at the diner. So the family begins to save up their money in a big jar to buy a chair for mother (and grandmother who lives with them). It’s such a good book about a working class family and about how families work together to manage their money and save for something important. I feel as if the book teaches gratitude and delayed gratification and teamwork and so much more, but in a story, not a sermon.

A Chair for My Mother would be a lovely book to read for a Mother’s Day story time, and it’s one of the books in the (May) Mothers week for Picture Book Preschool. But really this book would be appropriate for anytime of year. The chair the family end up buying is bright and colorful, and the family in the book is endearing and sweet. A multi-generational family story like this one is good for reading together anytime.

Ms. Williams’ bio sounds as if she led a colorful life: she helped start a “community” (sounds like a commune) in the hills of North Carolina and a school based on the Summerhill model. Then she moved to Canada and lived on a houseboat for a while, where she illustrated her first book. Oh, and she spent a month in the federal penitentiary in West Virginia after a “peaceful blockade of the Pentagon.” 

“I don’t make a point of ending up in jail. But if you try to put your hopes and beliefs for a better life into effect, arrest is sometimes a hazard. As a person who works for children, who raised three children . . . I have to be able to say I did something to try to save our planet from destruction.”

It sounds as if our politics would differ, but I do appreciate Ms. Williams’ books.