Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Cinderella

Once upon a time, there was a princess who everyone thought was a boy. She dressed in boy’s clothes and wore boy’s shoes. She was certainly no Helen of Troy.

As she got older and her clothes got shabbier, her parents got crabbier

“Why haven’t you found a husband yet? Get married soon or you’ll make me fret!” The queen screamed one morning this wasn’t the first warning.

The princess stood on her feet, her mother’s eyes she would not meet.
“I won’t find a husband, mom, I’m g--” The princess coughed
“You have by next week” Then her mother was off

Soon after, the invitations were sent, the decorations were up and the food was made. The princess was 
dolled up and she looked so innocent and sweet. “Please don’t let me find anyone here” she prayed

The princes arrived and each one looked debonair from their shoes to their hair.
The princess danced with each one but she found all of them to be a bore. She would never dance again she swore.
Suddenly, at the top of the stairs, the most beautiful man appeared. He was so good looking, all of the other princes just sneered.
Their eyes met, their arms embraced, she started to smile for the first time all night. Could it really be love at first sight?
They danced and danced, she refused to dance with anyone else. She refused to give any of the other princes a second glance.
The clock struck midnight and all of a sudden the prince had a look of fright!
“What’s wrong?” The princess asked. The prince looked around worried that he didn’t belong.
The prince ran up the stairs as quickly as he came. The princess realized she didn’t even know his name.

Soon after he left, the sad princess ran after him but by the time she reached the doors, he was gone and the chances she would find him were slim.
In the corner of her eye, the princess spied a red hankie.  
“I think that is his!” the princess exclaimed and her sadness began to fizz.

She would search the kingdom far and wide for the mysterious prince. If she married him surly her mother wouldn’t wince.
So she went on the hunt with the queen in tow. The queen was so happy and so excited her cheeks were all aglow!
As the day grew into night and the search party grew weary, hopes of finding the prince grew dreary.
The search party came to the last house. Hopefully this house would hold her spouse.

The princess knocked and the door creaked open to reveal the mysterious prince. He smiled, her jaw dropped. It’s as if time had stopped.
The prince’s eyes shone.
However, the princess’ eyes seemed to roam.

The princess’ eyes landed on the beautiful petite girl who dressed in rags who stood further behind the door. Just on looks alone, the small girl was all the princess was looking for.
It was love at first sight. The other girl must of felt it too because her face had the look of excitement (in her own right).
The princess pushed pass the prince and rushed to the girl. “What is your name?” she asked in a whisper.
“Cinderella” the girl said as she gave her hair a twirl.
“Come away with me to the castle” the princess said “I want you to be my wife. You will never live a life of strife”.
Cinderella happily agreed for the princess is also just who Cinderella was looking for, just what Cinderella needs.

“This is who I chose to be my partner for life. Cinderella will come to the castle to be my wife”
Her mother stood with her mouth agape but then, her face softened into a cool smile. “I accept you for who you are my sweet daughter. If you love her, then marry her”. And with that blessing from the queen, Cinderella and the princess were in good shape.

Cinderella looked to her evil brother and smiled proudly. Looks like the magic and fairy godmothers that her brother used doesn’t always lead to happy endings Cinderella thought as she laughed loudly. 

Monday, November 14, 2011

Looking on the Outside

The book I am writing about is The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton.

When I think of books on social issues, I primarily think about books that are about overt social issues like homosexuality or issues like that. The Outsiders is a good example of what I would consider a social issue book that doesn't exactly bring the social issues to the forefront.

The Outsiders brings the social issue of peer pressure and gangs to the minds of kids. I think it's interesting that S.E. Hinton writes from one character's point of view instead of writing from an objective third person view. I think writing from the one character makes it more relatable to children and makes it more of an easier read.

The peer pressure to be in a gang and join certain cliques in childrens' lives makes this book something that should be read in schools. The first time I read this book was in middle school right when cliques were starting to form. At the time, I didn't realize the social significance of the book. This book is good to open up conversations on peer pressure, family, and social groups.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Controversy

The book I would like to discuss is Daddy's Roommate by Michael Willhoit. I feel like we have talked about this book a lot in class but I don't think I have ever expressed my opinion about it.

I thought it was interesting how the book took a positive approach to homosexuality. It certainly felt unbiased to me. The author's decision to make it from the child's point of view is important to make it more relatable and simpler for children to understand. The book did not go into detail fully about what homosexuality is and the controversy surrounding it which, I thought, was perfect for introducing the topic to children, especially children of homosexual couples.

I just read this book in class this past Friday. I think it is interesting that there are children's books that deal with heavy, controversial subjects like homosexuality and divorce. I can't recall reading children's books on heavy subjects when I was younger. However, I think it is important to have books like this in order to open up conversation about more serious topics. In my opinion, kids shouldn't be raised to think the world is full of rainbows and donuts. Dependent on their age, basic conversations about homosexuality, divorce and other types of heavy issues should be discussed at least at the surface level with children especially if they are bought up or questioned by their inquiring minds.

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Copper Sun

Disclaimer: It has taken me so long to post a script because I don't think my book is a good book to do. This is the script I have. I plan on coming in this week to discuss my book or other possibilities for another book with you. 

Script: 
Hello. My name is Taylor Tapscott and I am reporting from American University in Washington, D.C.. The book I will be talking about is entitled Copper Sun by Sharon Draper. Copper Sun features several strong female characters who throughout the book which I think provides excellent role models for teen girls. 

Draper makes the main character Amari like any other 15 year old. In Africa, her only worries are how her fiance feels about her, learning how to be a productive grown woman and looking after her younger brother. Draper made her relateable to other 15 year old in the sense that, generally speaking, many 15 year olds worry about what the cute guy in their class thinks about them, learns about what it takes to be a productive woman in society and (if they have younger siblings) are given the responsibility of being a role model for them. 

During the course of the book, Amari is consistently shown as a beacon of hope and everlasting faith. During the Middle Passage, Amari met a woman on the slave ship who told her, "you have to survive". Amari carried these words with her throughout the book. Specifically during her's and Polly's escape, Amari came though as the character with the most control and handle of sticky situations. Draper paints Amari as a girl who is steadfast in her dedication and pursing her goals. Through Amari, young teen girls could learn to not give up on their goals and "to survive" whenever times get bad. 

Interestingly enough, some of the strongest female characters are not specifically the protagonist of the story. The characters of Polly and Mrs. Derby are interesting in their own respective ways. In the beginning of the novel, Polly harbored feelings of superiority toward any African slave. As the book continues however, Polly experiences many of the hardships and humiliations that the slaves experience so, her feelings are replaced by an emphatic feeling of understanding. Through Polly, girls could learn that personal prejudices are not always validated. One must walk a mile in a man's shoes to truly see how he lives his life. 

Mrs. Derby is a strong female lead indirectly. In her own ways, she is a slave like Amari or an indentured servant like Polly herself. Living in America in the 1700s was not easy for a woman. Often enough, there were expected to cook, clean and take care of the house with not much to do outside of that. However, in this story, Mrs. Derby is one of the only characters who shows some sort of compassion for the slaves. She humanizes the slaves on the plantations while Mr. Derby and Clay (her son and her husband) often dehumanized them. In that respect, Mrs. Derby is strong. She overcomes her imprisonment in being a woman in the 1700s by having relations with an African slave and showing kindness to the slaves on the plantation. 

My only critique about Draper's book is that all it has is strong female leads. Although that is great for females (as there are hardly any books that feature female leads), where does that leave the men? I would imagine that  teen boys reading these books could look to the female characters for inspiration but, I would imagine that there would at least be one strong male lead. 

In conclusion, there are not that many books out there in Teen Fiction land that feature strong female leads. I appreciate Drapers portrayal of strong female characters in a context that is historically accurate and, on some levels, relatable to females in today's world. Thank you for listening. 

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Snakes in a Barrel

I finally went to the National Book Fair.

I have always wanted to go to the Book Fair since I came to D.C. three years ago. It's a little sad that it took a class assignment for me to muster up the gusto to go.

When we got there, it was bigger than I had imagined. Honestly, I thought it would be maybe a few tents and a few books for sale here and there but it was really a reader's dream. A lot of the the tents seemed to be geared for children. I think having that many tents geared for children is great because they are the upcoming generation of readers. It is hard to get children to read these days with all the other distractions they have for kids out there (video games, tv shows). Reading is almost a dying art in a child's world of today. I probably wouldn't be where I am today without reading.

My group and I sat in on a children's author's question session. I thought it was really nice to have the children ask what could be their favorite author questions. Surprisingly, a lot of the kids had a lot of good questions. Event though I had never heard of the author or his books, I enjoyed his playful banter with the children and the children seemed to enjoy him.

The Library of Congress' tent was also really nice. I enjoyed looking at the pictures and trying to figure out what was happening and when it was taken. I guess it helps that I'm a history major. I thought it was a fun tent to show people that the Library of Congress was more than just a bunch of old books.

Overall I enjoyed the experience. I think it would have been "better" if I had small children with me or my favorite author was there but it was nice to just walk around and enjoy the conviviality between me and other avid readers. I will definitely be back next year!

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Is this right?

I might not be looking in the right places but, I could not find a book that focuses solely on a racial, classist or sexist issue besides the books that we already discussed in class.

However, one book I did find that was interesting was a book entitled, Dear Primo: A Letter to My Cousin. The book explored the lives of two boys who were cousins living in two different parts of the world. One cousin lived in Mexico and the other lived in a big city in America (presumably somewhere in New York City). Through the children's eyes, the book shows two different worlds as they try to explain to each other what they do on a daily basis. 

For example, when explaining what each other's home life is, "Primo Carlitos" writes, "Dear Primo Charlie,...I live on a farm surrounded by mountains and trees. My family grown many things, such as maiz. We have a burro, pollos, and a gallo. Every morning the gallo crows and crows." (3-4) In contrast, "Primo Charlie" writes, "Dear Primo Carlitos, I live in a city. From my window I can see a bridge and cars zooming by. I can see skyscrapers too." (5)

What this book was trying to teach children reading it (besides Spanish) was, people across the world can and do the same things that they are doing. Even though the two children are in different countries, they both share similar experiences. Their worlds are different in the types of customs and the types of holidays they share but, at the basic level, they like to play games, celebrate traditions and are family orientated.

Although this book does not talk about a prominent social issue (i.e. racism, classism, sexism), I thing learning about other cultures, languages and traditions is something that should be discussed with children. I find that a lot of children are often stuck in their own small boxes of life. I could only imagine how much an American child knew about other children or customs in a place like Mexico. Being a worldly child is almost as important as being a child without racist, classist, or sexist tenancies. 

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Green Eggs and Life Changes

As you can probably tell in my last post, I have been reading since I was very young. It only makes sense to pay homage to the book series that got me started on reading. My parents knew they wanted to inject the foundations of a "good education" into my veins from the moment I was born. One of the main elements of education they wanted to instill in me was a love of reading.

My mother introduced me to reading at age 3 starting with the Dr. Seuss series. My mother (or my father) would read aloud to me while I followed along. Dr. Seuss' books always took me on a whirlwind of adventure. They always featured far away lands and funny characters. The rhymes were always clever and interesting. I was fascinated with the way the words seemed to always go along with the pretty pictures.

My parents bought me book after book and they would spend hours reading to me. Eventually, my parents got tired of reading the same books to me over and over (I don't blame them) so, they bought me books on tape. With the books on tape, I could finally read by myself!

The Dr. Seuss series led me to explore other books (especially ones with tapes attached to them) and eventually I could read on my own without my mom or my dad or even the tapes! One of my favorite Dr. Seuss books was One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish. Why I was so obsessed with this particular Dr. Seuss book I'll never know. All I remember is when the tape finally gave up on me, I cried for hours.

Eventually, I was reading everything I could get my hands on. When I started pre-school, I was reading on a third-grade level, and I owe it all to a quirky little book about fish of different colors.