Action Presidents, Book 1: George Washington! By Fred Van Lente.
Illustrated by Ryan Dunlavey. Harper. $9.99.
Action Presidents, Book 2: Abraham Lincoln! By Fred Van Lente.
Illustrated by Ryan Dunlavey. Harper. $9.99.
Hamilton and Peggy! A Revolutionary Friendship. By L.M. Elliott. Katherine
Tegen/HarperCollins. $17.99.
You already know a good deal about a
history or sort-of-history book when you see that its title ends with an
exclamation point. This means that the author and/or publisher has decided that
readers WILL find the material exciting and WILL get involved in it and WILL
NOT find it a dull recitation of dates and events and, you know, actual
history. So it is somewhat surprising when exclamation-point books actually do
a pretty good job of presenting historical information, at least on a basic
level. And that is what the Action
Presidents series does. These are graphic novels packed with
ridiculousness: the British using chainsaws against the rebellious colonists,
Britain’s Admiral Howe sticking out his tongue at George Washington, Washington
emerging Superman-like from a crashed rocket ship “to save you all,” Mexican
and American eagles yelling at each other about the border of Texas in the
Lincoln book, bird narrator Noah the Historkey (“history + turkey [duh]”) arguing
with cartoonist Ryan Dunlavey about the difference between wigs (hair) and
Whigs (a political party), James Buchanan handing over the presidency to
Lincoln with a cry of “kiss my grits,” and so on. On the other hand, the Action Presidents books do a good job of
including not only real facts but also the real words of various people. So the
book on Washington, for example, shows his activity in the French and Indian
War, explains the British contempt for the “peasants” fighting them, shows that
Washington cried after being driven from New York City, provides details of the
Battle of Trenton, and eventually gives Washington’s own famous words to the
angry, unpaid Continental Army, to the effect that he had “not only grown gray
but almost blind in the service of my country.” The Lincoln book offers the
part of his first inaugural address referring to “the better angels of our
nature” (admittedly with a drawing of a rock band with halos and wings), and
includes the entirety of the Gettysburg Address. There is nothing unusual,
unexpected or surprising in the Action
Presidents books, but the slam-bang presentation – both Washington and
Lincoln have that granite-like chiseled comic-book-hero look – coupled with the
inclusion of historically accurate information, makes this series a good entry
point for preteen readers who are comfortable and familiar with graphic novels
and have not yet learned much about the presidents of the United States through
other means. It remains to be seen how far the series will go: the third volume
will be about Theodore Roosevelt, but it somehow seems unlikely that there will
eventually be books about Millard Fillmore, Franklin Pierce and Rutherford B.
Hayes.
Far more serious, far more ambitious, but
ultimately far less successful and a good deal more superficial than it
pretends to be is L.M. Elliott’s historical novel, Hamilton and Peggy! Here the exclamatory title seems to be a
tribute to the titling of old-fashioned Broadway shows, because this book is in
large part inspired by and a tribute to the musical Hamilton (which, however, does not use an exclamation point).
Elliott makes the connection to the musical explicit in her “Author Gratitudes”
material at the back of the book, and it would probably help readers to have
seen the Broadway show to get the full flavor of this novel; but that is
scarcely possible for all potential readers, and the (+++) book does stand on
its own if you give it enough space to do so. This is the perky-young-women
approach to history, complete with readily understandable (because thoroughly
modern) language, and sensibilities that are far ahead of the characters’ time.
It is the sort of book in which the central character just happens to be
conveniently present at, or able to overhear, all sorts of absolutely crucial
events affecting, wow, just about everybody. That central character is Peggy
Schuyler – Alexander Hamilton himself is far less central than the book’s title
indicates. The novel is a modern entry in the well-worn historical-romance
genre, focusing on balls, marriages and family issues to as great an extent as on
matters of the Revolutionary War. War troubles certainly appear here, but the
book is not at its best when they do: the dialogue becomes more strained and
unrealistic, flowing less well, and the way Peggy is again and again on hand
and listening in when significant discussions and events occur strains
credulity to the breaking point. The book is at its best in portraying the
relationship among the three Schuyler sisters – Peggy, Eliza and Angelica –
with Hamilton’s wooing of Eliza being the explanation for the novel’s title and
some of the events in it. The book is essentially a comedy of manners, meaning
not that it is funny (there is precious little humor here) but that it partakes
of a kind of old-fashioned sibling-not-quite-rivalry ethos, with Peggy feeling
as if she is always not really at the level of her sisters. Indeed, late in the
book, when Elliott writes of Peggy, “No longer did she feel so overshadowed by
her sisters,” this is a significant bit of progress. But on the same page,
Elliott shows, scarcely for the first time, just what Peggy is up against: “Two
weeks later, Angelica sat in the dining room, a mound of luxurious petticoats
and pregnant stomach – voluptuous, rosy, exuding life. An Aphrodite of
motherhood, gorgeous as ever, even eight months pregnant and holding her own
baby Catharine, a china-doll-pretty toddler, and clambered over by her
three-year-old Philip. As always, her vivacious chatter was a scintillating mix
of political commentary and gossip, and had everyone riveted.” This is a fair
sample of Elliott’s style, and young readers who find it riveting are the logical target audience for Hamilton and Peggy! Peggy herself is an
appealing protagonist, shows some genuine bravery, does her bit to help the
Continental cause, and comes across as being best described by using the old-fashioned
adjective “plucky.” Interestingly, readers who want more of the history and
less of the drawing room may find themselves more attracted to the Afterword, which
is Elliott’s vivid description of her research and her approach to writing the
book, than to the novel itself.
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