Red: A Crayon's Story. By Michael Hall.
Greenwillow/HarperCollins. $17.99.
Finding Spring. By Carin
Berger. Greenwillow/HarperCollins. $17.99.
Leopardpox! By Orna Landau.
Illustrated by Omer Hoffmann. Clarion. $16.99.
Be true to yourself and
don’t trust labels. Those are the messages of Red, a very clever book by Michael Hall that features a crayon that
isn’t what it seems to be and a variety of other crayons that serve as a
combination of family members and a sort of Greek chorus. The crayon is called
Red – that’s what his red paper label says – but Red is actually blue, so no
matter how hard he tries, everything he creates comes out blue. His parents try
to help him live up to his Red label, as do his grandparents (who are much
shorter than the parents, since crayons wear down as they get older – a very
clever visualization). But the family members, like Red’s friends of various
colors, all see Red only in terms of what he is supposed to be, not what he
actually is. This could easily be a heavy-handed book about discrimination, but
it does not come across that way, because everyone really likes Red and wants
to help him. Scarlet shows him how to draw a strawberry, but of course Red’s is
not red. Yellow arranges for them to draw an orange together, but naturally the
orange is green, since blue + yellow = green. Lots of other crayons have
comments and suggestions about Red or for him, but nothing they say is very
helpful: “He’s got to press harder,” says Army Green, and optimistic Sunshine
says, “Give him time. He’ll catch on.” Amber actually wonders if Red is really
red, but Hazelnut says, “Don’t be silly. It says red on his label.” And
everyone accepts that. Everyone, that is, until Red meets a crayon called Berry,
who has drawn a boat and asks Red to make an ocean. Red says he can’t, since
oceans aren’t red, but he agrees to try, and lo and behold, he finds his true
color at last – and is soon drawing bluebells, blue jeans, blueberries and much
more. So now all the formerly skeptical crayons admire his work, with Yellow
planning “to make a green lizard with him” and Brown saying he always liked
Red’s blue strawberries. Thus everything ends happily and amusingly – but there
are some good lessons buried not too deeply in Red, the most important being to learn who you are and be who you
are, no matter how others may label you.
If Red is trying to find
himself, a little bear named Maurice is trying to find spring. Maurice is so
young that he has never seen spring, and when his mother says he has to sleep
first, then goes to sleep herself, Maurice is too bouncy and enthusiastic to
rest, much less to wait for the season he wants so much to see. Carin Berger
uses delightful cut-paper illustrations to show Maurice searching for spring,
thinking about all its wonders, asking the various animals where it is and how
to find it, and being blissfully oblivious to others’ preparations for winter,
such as Squirrel burying a big acorn and Robin flying south. On and on Maurice
goes, through some especially attractive woods (a number of the trees have bits
of words on them, from the paper with which they were made – an odd and somehow
very homey touch). Eventually, Maurice feels “an icy sting on his nose” and
finds that a beautiful crystal has landed there. It is so pretty that it must
be spring, he thinks, and he chases after the crystals as they continue to
fall, not knowing what they are but being convinced that they are spring. Eventually
Maurice puts a lot of them together and has – a snowball. He takes it home to
the den where Mama is sleeping peacefully, secure in the knowledge that he has
found spring at last and will show it to Mama when they wake up. When they do wake up, it really is spring, but of
course the snowball has long since melted. But is Maurice downhearted? Not at
all – he leads all the other animals to the Great Hill, where he stood during
the snowstorm that he thought was a shower of spring, and everyone sees that
the hill is now covered with flowers and spring has really and truly arrived.
Maurice’s naïveté and charm are thoroughly winning in a book that exudes
springtime warmth even in the middle of winter.
One thing that happens to
kids in winter is that they get sick: all that indoor time around other children,
some of them ill even if not symptomatic, seems to bring out more than a
season’s fair share of colds, flu, upset stomachs and other ills. A good book
to cheer up a homebound child is Orna Landau’s odd and exuberant Leopardpox! It is the story of a little
girl named Sadie who doesn’t feel quite well enough to go to kindergarten –
even though she doesn’t have a sore throat, rash or tummy ache. Sadie just
feels strange – so strange, in fact, that soon “her fingernails grew longer and
longer” and “her teeth grew sharper and sharper” and her mother realizes that
Sadie has, yes, leopardpox! Far from being a stay-in-bed-and-rest condition,
this one causes the little girl, now fully transformed into a small leopard
whose bounciness and delightful expressions are well-rendered by Omer Hoffmann,
to leap and jump and climb the curtains and knock things over and generally
have a wonderful time frolicking about. What can Mama do about this? She
gathers her three other children – boys named Gordon, Jordan and Bannister –
and heads for the pediatrician’s office. But leopard Sadie makes a major mess
there, and the doctor says he does not take care of leopards – so Mama and the
boys visit a veterinarian. He is delighted by the “healthy leopard cub,” but
when he finds out that Sadie is really a little girl, he says there is nothing
he can do – although he does ask whether perhaps Mama would like to keep her as
a “very cute and special leopard.” Where to go for help? The family next tries
the zoo, but Sadie refuses to go into a cage, and Mama yells so loudly at the
zookeepers who try to put her in one that the men (and several animals,
including a couple of real leopards) cower behind a tree as Mama and her boys
walk off in a huff. Everyone in the family eventually gives up on getting help
and returns home, where Mama cuddles and feeds and strokes the little leopard
until, later at night, Sadie turns slowly back into a sleepy girl. And Mama
snuggles happily into bed with Sadie, except that, well, now Mama feels a little funny… Amusingly absurd and absurdly amusing, Leopardpox! turns an ordinary sick day
into something very special both for the fictional Sadie and, potentially, for
real-world boys and girls who may be feeling a touch under the weather and could
use a creative way to deal with the blahs.
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