Tuesday 30 April 2024

CHOOSING AND USING PICTURE BOOKS by Penny Dolan

Today is the first of May, a date with a sense of fun and jollity about it, but I am not dancing about in green ribbons or hurrying my dew-washed face home. I am busy thinking about the particular joy that comes from choosing picture books, particularly for a specific purpose: my next Under Five’s Story-time in my local library. I brought a few titles home with me, but which will be the best to use?

                                  The Bear Who Did by Louise Greig, Laura Hughes | Waterstones

Books for this audience have to be ‘strong’ enough to take their turn among the attractions – if not for you – of nursery songs, noisy instruments, ‘sleepy bunnies’ and a bubble machine. So I will go through my selected titles well before the session, trying each one out for its ‘read-aloud’ qualities, and these are what I will try to remember:

THE WORDS:

The text has to work ‘in the mouth’ and the phrasing flow as well as when I first glanced through it after taking it from the library book box.

I like to be aware of the ‘voice’ of the book itself: how it sounds, what it is about and how it resolves so that I am comfortable and confident reading it aloud. I listen out for the rhythms within the narrative: the writer’s repeated words, phrasing and any assonance or rhyming pattern they might use. Like stones smoothed by the waves, the words within the best picture books were rolled around by repeated readings and drafts before they arrived on the page. Although rhyming texts are said to be less favoured by publishers because of translation difficulties, I enjoy reading out stories where there is a strong sense of word-play, musicality and enjoyable literary babbling.

                                Sugarlump and the Unicorn by Julia Donaldson - 9781509862665 - Pan ...

THE SUBJECT:

Does the idea of a book inspire interest, even at this very young level? Are the set of books varied enough? Personally I would prefer my next read-aloud to not to be another book about not knowing which animal family you belong to or which home you have, or about angry red feelings, or yet another book about poo, even though these titles might be just right for some people and places.

My current selection includes the following: a girl-mouse training her new kitten, a mole in a hole challenged by a goat; a pet-less flat where a child’s printed-packet pets cause havoc; a bear who didn’t eat the honey wanting to know who did; a rocking horse granted wishes by a sparkly unicorn, and a digger that digs itself in too deep.

And before I begin, I have to decide if the book needs to be given a context, or start with a short bit of personal storytelling - ‘I like this book because it’s about . . . and I remember . . .’ and so on, to make the book more understandable.

                                    Dig Dig Digger by Morag Hood | Goodreads

The front cover of The Bear Who Did by Louise Greig and Laura HughesThe front cover of The Bear Who Did by Louise Greig and Laura HughesThe front cover of The Bear Who Did by Louise Greig and Laura HughesTHE ‘JOURNEY’:

My reading underlines and emphasise the narrative journey of the picture book, showing the way that the words and illustrations work together or alongside each other. I do this for the children, for myself and also, I hope, for any adults who might not feel comfortable when reading picture books to children yet.

I need to be aware of the best speed for the page-turns. Is this spread a simple repetition of an idea, or a busy expansion, offering many mini-stages of the story in one go? Is this a slow-going page or a steady building-up page? And where and what and when is the turning point, the big ‘jump” spread that will need extra dramatic emphasis? Often, with a limited word-count, I will have to use my voice to add emotional tone to the reading, or indicate that ‘this’ page is a significant page or moment of resolution within the tale. Small post-it notes make good page markers for when one is also consciousness of coping with fifty or more listeners.

During the test-reads, I’ll put aside any books where the twist shows the title is intended for an older child. While publishers like witty ideas, some jokes don’t fit easily or translate well for the under-fives audience. They require a wider knowledge or experience to work. On the other hand, there are what I think of as ‘family books’: those iconic titles that are so popular with the grown-ups that young listeners seem to absorb the greater atmosphere, and media companies welcome. Hello, Mog!

                                                                                                            Animal Crackers, Hardback Book

THE ART WORK AND TYPOGRAPHY:

A book is more than some printing and some pictures on some pages. Though the illustrations are what attract the eye, the whole layout of a book matters to me, too, and for practical reasons. I'd add that a hardback cover makes the pages much easier to display in such a group setting and the paper quality usually makes the pages easier for turning without fumbling for the essential next page.

I will be holding the chosen book in an outward-facing direction to make the pages clear and visible to the audience, although the font and size also need to be clear and readable to me as I view the pages at a slight slant from above.

This certainly doesn’t mean a single standard layout or a Ladybird books typeface. A playful use of capitals, punctuation, exclamation points, ‘noise’ words and ‘jokes’ on the pages will be fine, as long as the words are large enough to be easy to read. I’d like the print to and stand out clearly from any background colours too: no light-grey lettering on mouse-brown backgrounds, as an example? Not everyone, even young children, has perfect eyesight.

                                                 Holey Moley - Bethan Clarke - Heath Books

Besides, how does the chosen book look from a distance? Although there’s the special rug on the library floor and beanbags, many small children are wary about stepping too far from ‘their’ own lap, and many grown-ups do prefer chairs. All of which means that most of my audience, small and larger, will be a metre and more away, so the easier the page is to see the better.

In any case, the best illustrations, as well as having a certain simplicity, make good use of colour and space on the page, making them easy to describe and talk about. ‘I really like the way this illustrator has used these paint marks to show . . .’

I also need to know how the artist’s illustrations work. Are the pictures direct interpretations of the narrative text, or do they show a contrasting dynamic? Is the artist painting real life or indicating a slip between a real world and an imaginary scenario that I should draw attention to? Does the visual viewpoint change dramatically – from as high as a drone image to low down or underneath – taking the attention to a scene that needs some light explaining? Or does something happen in an illustration that isn’t even mentioned in the words, though it does fit with the story? For example, should I point out that, on the last page, Maisy's newly trained and obedient kitten has crept up and is sleeping on her bed? The answer is a loud Of course!’ which I know, because I learned how this book works first.

                      Maisy Gets a Pet by Lucy Cousins

AND FINALLY

As I write this post, I’m aware that my account might sound a little extreme and time-wearying, so I have to add that I’ve been reading to young children for decades. By now, the whole process flickers swiftly past for each book and, besides, I enjoy both the activity and the end result. I wonder which titles I'll finally choose?

Besides, I have to add that writing this ABBA post has reminded me to appreciate just how much work and time and skill goes into creating a really good picture book!

Wishing you all a very happy May Day.

Penny Dolan

Monday 29 April 2024

Comfort - Nick Garlick

My attitude to writing has changed.

Over the last three years, my life has been – if not upended – at least badly shaken. Deaths in the family; a contested will leading to accusations and lawyers’ letters; grandchildren removed from a parent by the police. It hasn’t been fun and is only now – slowly – beginning to settle down. 

 


In all those years, finding the time to write has never been a problem; I’m now ‘retired’ and have the days to myself. The problem, with all the trouble that has cropped up, has been finding the will to write. That’s been hard. But, over the last few months, that will has slowly been returning. I can now write for about two hours a day. Sometimes a little more, but usually not because then it becomes a chore and the pleasure quickly fades.

I mention all this because I’ve just read yet another article about how the publishing industry works, and how the chances of most writers earning anything approaching a living wage are pretty much next to impossible. And it makes me ask myself why I bother.

I bother, I’ve come to realise, because if I don’t then I lose valuable peace of mind. Not a lot, but enough to make me feel I haven’t wasted the day. And to make me appreciate the day. I doubt I’ll ever get rich. I may not even be published again. But that’s no reason not to write. 

Writing is a comfort. And given the bitter, disrupted state of the world today, both at home and globally, that really is, right now, good enough.

 

PS    Apologies for missing my March slot. It was my birthday and I was away. Not much of an excuse, but it's all I've got.

Saturday 27 April 2024

Just Do It by Claire Fayers

 April always brings a cluster of festivals, including my local writing festival in Abergavenny. It's always a special weekend, a chance to catch up with friends and meet new people, but this year it was extra special.

A few years ago, I was Patron of Reading at a high school in South Wales and, after I'd spent a day there talking about careers in writing, I was contacted by a student, Mckenzy Dominy, who asked me if I could give him some feedback on a novel he was writing.

It was good - way better than the stories I'd written at his age. I sent him some notes and my copy of Stephen King's ON WRITING. It was a lovely end to my year as Patron of Reading.

The story didn't end there. A year or so later, Mckenzy contacted me again to tell me he was publishing his first book, a YA supernatural thriller. And last weekend, with two books published and other exciting projects on the horizon, he joined me for an interview at the Abergavenny Writing Festival. 

He is sixteen. 

I didn't know it at the time, but he wrote his first book, Why the Good Die Young, as a way of pulling himself back together after his Mum died. When he finished writing the book, he didn't think he'd be able to publish it, but his Dad gave him some advice 'Just do it.' And so he did. 

Mckenzy is currently studying for A levels and plans to go to university, and keep writing, of course. I believe he will.

To everyone out there who is facing a challenge that feels impossible: 'Just do it.'



You can find Mckenzy on Facebook. https://www.facebook.com/mckenzy.dominy











Monday 22 April 2024

Drowning in my Bedroom, by Steve Cole, illustrated by Orion Vidal, published by Barrington Stoke, reviewed by Pippa Goodhart

           



       Set in a fast-developing catastrophic typhoon in Manila, this short novel is told alternately by two eleven-year-old children, each of them leading difficult lives. They have noticed each other on the street, each feeling pity for the other, glad they aren’t like that other child, each of them hating being noticed and pitied by the other.  

Gayla has a form of cerebral palsy that makes movement difficult. That, along with her stubbornness and bad luck, means that she is soon alone in a residential centre for children with disabilities as flash floods trap her there, threatening to drown her. Jajun is a beggar child whose shack home is washed away, and, in desperation to find medicine for his sick sister, he goes to steal medicine from the centre. The two of them need to overcome their previous thoughts about each other and work together in order to save themselves, Gayla’s clever idea enabled by Jajun’s bravery. 

This exciting story demonstrates the power of empathy and teamwork. It also shows and explains something of how the disaster is precipitated by human action and politics, and global warming. A story to warn and to empower children. 

Illustrated with dramatic energy in graphic novel style by Oriol Vidal. 

Saturday 20 April 2024

Who reads introductions? by Joan Lennon


Eugene de Blaas The Introduction (1883)

(wiki commons)

I'm nearing the end of the first draft of a non-fiction book for 8-12 year-olds, and I'm running out of excuses. I have to write an introduction, because non-fiction children's books have introductions. It's expected. But expected by whom? Who reads the wretched things? 

My guess is: kids - no; teachers, librarians and parents - yes. Same answer as to who buys (usually expensive) non-fiction children's books.

So while I'm hoping my 8-12 year-old readers will be flipping ahead into the good stuff, I need to convince their adults that that is a worthy idea. That my book is something they want their children to read.

Do I need to convince them that my book will help their kids pass exams, write essays, look smart?

Is it like a trailer? Do I want to spoil the best bits by waving them like shiny objects in the hopes they'll be hypnotised and buy? (You can tell I'm not a fan of trailers.)

I know it's nice if you have some sort of personal anecdote to explain why you wrote the book in the first place and to make you seem nice and approachable. 'I thought it would be interesting' doesn't really tick that box, but that's what I've got - and it has been really, really interesting!

How about 'I like the book! I like it a lot!' But then I would say that.

Any thoughts/tips/tricks on writing introductions gratefully received - from humans only. AI can get on with writing its own books.

Hey ho. Wish me luck - I'm going in.

(And I'm not even thinking yet about writing the blurb. I was maundering about those as far back as 2017 - That Blurb Word - as a way of avoiding writing them for the books I was finishing back then.)


Joan Lennon website.

Joan Lennon Instagram.

Non-fiction for 8-12 year-olds by Joan Haig and Joan Lennon, illustrated by Andre Ducci: 

Talking History: 150 Years of Speakers and Speeches pub. Templar Books 

Great Minds: 2500 Years of Thinkers and Philosophy pub. Templar Books.


Thursday 18 April 2024

Going cuckoo - by Lu Hersey

 For various reasons (mostly the time of year), I've become cuckoo obsessed this month. So here's something about cuckoos and cuckoo folklore which doesn't even touch on the subject of how they manage to replicate exactly the eggs of the different bird species whose nests they lay their eggs in. (There might be a scientific explanation, but it looks like magic to me...)



The arrival of the cuckoo in April traditionally heralded the coming of summer - to the point where it was popularly believed that the bird actually brought summer with it. At Towedneck in Cornwall, a cuckoo feast was held on the Sunday nearest 28 April, as that was the date the cuckoo supposedly brought the summer in.

According to the Cornish folk tale, one very cold, wet spring, a farmer threw a log on his fire on 28 April and a cuckoo flew out. The weather immediately changed to warm and sunny - and so that became the date of the fair.

At one time cuckoo fairs were held over much of the country, possibly the most famous being one at Heathfield in Sussex. Here, the old woman supposedly in charge of all the cuckoos bringing summer is known as Dame Heffle, and she lets a cuckoo out of her basket at the annual Heffle (the old name for Heathfield) fair . The fair was started in 1315 when the Bishop of Chichester obtained permission to hold a weekly market and an annual fair, and was only recently cancelled because of the pandemic - hopefully to be revived in the near future. Anyway, it was said that the number of cuckoos heard during the summer after the release of Dame Heffle's cuckoo would depend on how grumpy (or not) the chosen Dame Heffle was feeling that day...


In Wales, it's considered unlucky to hear a cuckoo before 6 April, but very lucky to hear it on 28 April. To hear it after midsummer's day is a possible death omen (there were so many possible death omens in country lore, it's amazing anyone managed to stay alive...)

Having said that, all over Europe the cuckoo was regarded as a bird of omens, both good and bad, depending on when you hear it and what direction you heard it - and this varied from region to region. However one commonly held belief was that it was a good idea to have coins ready in your pocket, so when you heard the first cuckoo, you could turn them over to bring you luck for the year ahead.


People didn't fully understand bird migration until relatively recently, and had various ideas (depending on local tradition) about where the birds went when they disappeared. Some believed they roosted in rotten logs, and some believed they flew into fairy hills and burrows. A widely held (and surprisingly persistent) belief was that cuckoos turned into hawks for the winter - even though Aristotle dismissed the idea over 2000 years ago.

As most of us live in urban environments these day, you might not hear a cuckoo from one year to the next. But I'd recommend getting out to the countryside to listen out for one - a sure sign that summer is coming. Probably around 28 April is a good time... :)


Lu Hersey

Patreon account: Writing the Magic
Twitter/X: @Lu Writes



Monday 15 April 2024

Retreating from reality – Rowena House



Driving home after marking the 90-year milestone of my dad’s well-lived life which, tragically, is now sunk into the horrors of Alzheimer's, I made a sudden – but also not-so-sudden – decision to return to the beautiful southern French town of Castillon-la-Bataille on the banks of the Dordogne to reprise last year’s energizing, restful, magical writing retreat at Chez Castillion with the inimitable Jo Thomas, hosted by Janie Millman and Mickey Wilson. 



On Twitter or their website you can find more photos of their historic sandstone townhouse and the azure swimming pool in their courtyard garden. The colours are just as crisp and exotic in real life. The interiors are a mix of cooling mosaics, eclectic furniture and artworks, nothing pretentious, all homely and dreamy.

I took the decision to return to this paradise while parked up in the rain about 4 pm yesterday. We catch the ferry this evening. The course starts tomorrow. I am overwhelmed by the privilege of being able to repurpose money at the last moment to fulfil this dream, but life is precious and can be snatched away in so many different and cruel forms. In his heyday, dad would have approved of my choice.

I really hope everyone can snatch back agency and joy from time to time. I think I’m going to cry if the swifts are screaming over the pool as they were in the evenings last year. Meanwhile, here is the link to their website and also to Manda Scott’s recent Accidental Gods podcast which in part prompted the decision to escape the ocean of tears for a week.

https://www.chezcastillon.com/

https://accidentalgods.life/how-do-we-live-when-under-the-surface-of-everything-is-an-ocean-of-tears-with-douglas-rushkoff-of-team-human/

 

Rowena House Author on FB where I’m sort of journalling the C17th witchy work-in-progress

@HouseRowena on X/Twitter 

 

PS If you're a writer who wants to be published, please read Anne Rooney's piece on the economic realities we all face. I'm very aware my writing is another expression of privilege. Here's the link:

https://awfullybigblogadventure.blogspot.com/2024/04/how-can-it-ever-work-anne-rooney.html