The Dyslexic Advantage by Broke L Eide and Fernette F. Eide. Hudson Street Press, 2011. I have only just started reading this book but it is blowing my mind. Totally new way to look at the way my brain works. Read more here and here. I am considering the possiblity that some of the best strengths of my mind are not verbally accessible.
And that is not incompatible with being a reader, writer, librarian and poet.
Anyone else read this book? What do you think?
More to follow as I read the book and mull it over. I'd love to see a discussion here with other dyslexics and those that love us.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
Review: A Full Moon Rising
poems by Marilyn Singer, pictures by Julia Cairns. Lee & Low Books, 2011. (e-book review copy from NetGalley). Lovely, lovely, lovely collection of short poems about the moon, as seen from around the world. Poems set in Turkey, China, India, Colombia, Mexico, the U.S., Canada, and Morocco, with short background notes on the perspectives of children celebrating the moon from each place.
Here is my current favorite, from mudflats in Broome, Australia where the moonshine builds a staircase to the sky: (Listen to Marilyn read this poem here.)
Staircase to the Moon
Broome, Australia
by Marilyn Singer
Under the sea, divers find pearls,
though none as big and round
....as that jewel up high.
Its glow builds a magic staircase
....from the mudflats to the sky.
Can someone climb and pluck that gem?
Our silly little cousins
....dare themselves to try.
The beautiful illustrations by Julia Cairns are full of soft glowing blues and silvers... moon struck is what I am. The next full moon is coming up June 4. I am planning an evening viewing and poetry reading. Doesn't that sound like summer to you? The Friday Poetry round up is posted by Linda at TeacherDance. Enjoy!
Links:
Discussion with Singer and Cairns at Lee & Low
Review at Jama's place (gorgeous photos!! yummy food!!)
Bank Street College of Education's 2012 Best Children's Books of the Year.
Gathering Books review
GoodReads
Here is my current favorite, from mudflats in Broome, Australia where the moonshine builds a staircase to the sky: (Listen to Marilyn read this poem here.)
Staircase to the Moon
Broome, Australia
by Marilyn Singer
Under the sea, divers find pearls,
though none as big and round
....as that jewel up high.
Its glow builds a magic staircase
....from the mudflats to the sky.
Can someone climb and pluck that gem?
Our silly little cousins
....dare themselves to try.
The beautiful illustrations by Julia Cairns are full of soft glowing blues and silvers... moon struck is what I am. The next full moon is coming up June 4. I am planning an evening viewing and poetry reading. Doesn't that sound like summer to you? The Friday Poetry round up is posted by Linda at TeacherDance. Enjoy!
Links:
Discussion with Singer and Cairns at Lee & Low
Review at Jama's place (gorgeous photos!! yummy food!!)
Bank Street College of Education's 2012 Best Children's Books of the Year.
Gathering Books review
GoodReads
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Review: It Jes' Happened
When Bill Traylor Started to Draw. By Don Tate, illustrated by R. Gregory Christie. Lee & Low Books, 2012. (e-book review copy from NetGalley) What I love best about this picture book is the way Tate brackets the telling of the events in artist Bill Traylor's life with a celebration of the deep well of his soul-memory. From the time Bill is born in slavery in 1860 to his days of living alone and lonely on the streets of Montgomery, Alabama 72 years later, Tate emphasises how he is storing up memories of all he loves. Those memories come bounding out in whimsical, rollicking images drawn by pencil on recycled scraps of paper. Traylor gave us the gift of his best memories. Tate and Christie have passed it on in this charming biography.
In a recent interview at Cynsations Tate tells us of the long process of research that went into his thoughtful reconstruction of Traylor's story. He spent years studying the events of his life, construction a time line and contemplating how to best tell the story. It's simply brilliant how through study he came to understand that the art itself reveals the heart of Traylor's life. From the farm, to the raising of children, to the gathering of a community joined in joy and sorrow, Traylor spins the world in line and color. Tate tells how Traylor sits on an orange crate on the street corner and draws. The farm animals, town characters, days of dancing and sweating the cotton all are recorded in vibrant colors. When he is "discovered" by a patron of the arts who starts to give him art supplies and encourage his production, Traylor responds with an outpouring of his best work. He is now considered one of the most highly regarded American folk artists.
Perhaps it is Tate's own career as an artist and illustrator that gives him a particularly keen understanding of Traylor's life and work. This is his first book as an author, although it is clear there will be many more coming. The manuscript won him the Lee & Low New Voices Honor Award before it was even picked up by an editor for publication.
The illustrator chosen to work on this book with Don Tate is R. Greggory Christie, a supremely talented multiple Coretta Scot King honor award winner. Read more about him and view his art at this interview from 2009 at the SevenImpossibleThings blog.
This wonderful biography is highly recommended for ages 5 and up. It's such an inspiring story of a man who loved his life and discovered his passion at the age of 80, when some would think he was about done. I take great inspiration from that. How about you?
Links:
Teacher's Guide by Debbie Gonzales
Kirkus starred review
A fuse #8 review
Publisher's Weekly review
Tate interview at the Brown Bookshelf
In a recent interview at Cynsations Tate tells us of the long process of research that went into his thoughtful reconstruction of Traylor's story. He spent years studying the events of his life, construction a time line and contemplating how to best tell the story. It's simply brilliant how through study he came to understand that the art itself reveals the heart of Traylor's life. From the farm, to the raising of children, to the gathering of a community joined in joy and sorrow, Traylor spins the world in line and color. Tate tells how Traylor sits on an orange crate on the street corner and draws. The farm animals, town characters, days of dancing and sweating the cotton all are recorded in vibrant colors. When he is "discovered" by a patron of the arts who starts to give him art supplies and encourage his production, Traylor responds with an outpouring of his best work. He is now considered one of the most highly regarded American folk artists.
Perhaps it is Tate's own career as an artist and illustrator that gives him a particularly keen understanding of Traylor's life and work. This is his first book as an author, although it is clear there will be many more coming. The manuscript won him the Lee & Low New Voices Honor Award before it was even picked up by an editor for publication.
The illustrator chosen to work on this book with Don Tate is R. Greggory Christie, a supremely talented multiple Coretta Scot King honor award winner. Read more about him and view his art at this interview from 2009 at the SevenImpossibleThings blog.
This wonderful biography is highly recommended for ages 5 and up. It's such an inspiring story of a man who loved his life and discovered his passion at the age of 80, when some would think he was about done. I take great inspiration from that. How about you?
Links:
Teacher's Guide by Debbie Gonzales
Kirkus starred review
A fuse #8 review
Publisher's Weekly review
Tate interview at the Brown Bookshelf
Friday, May 18, 2012
My Black Me: A Beginning Book of Black Poetry
My seven year old is nuts about poetry these days. He has been checking out the same anthology of poems from the school library every week for about three months. I am so glad the school librarian is Ok with that! It's an old tattered thick book that has seen better days. The illustrations are nothing to sneeze at. Some of us would have replaced it long ago. I am willing to bet he is the only one to check it out in years. But now it's one of the popular books making the rounds of his friends because he is so excited about it and they can't stand not being in the loop!

Here is one of my favorites by Dorothy Long:
Where my grandmother lived
there was always sweet potato pie
and thirds on green beans and
songs and words of how we'd
survived it all.
Blackness.
And the wind
a soft lull
in the pecan tree
whispered
Ethiopia
Ethiopia, Ethiopia
E-th-io-piaaaaa!
Sigh.
The introduction by Adolf says, "This book of Black is for you. Black poems for Black sisters and brothers. Black poems for all sisters and brothers. Of every race. Every open face. Poems that help you know your inside faces. Your human pieces put together strong and fine. Human poems."
I love this book!
Friday Poetry is being rounded up by Katya at Write. Sketch. Repeat. Enjoy this lovely May wonder day!
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Tall Tales

Openning lines from a magnificent version of the tall tale John Henry. I am sharing tall tales with fourth graders in the library this week. I have gathered some of my favorites to share with them and plan to have a rolliking good time. Tall tales are a unique American genre that grew out of the 1800s years of westward expansion. Many of the settles interested in moving west during that time had been told stories of wonder and magnificence in the land of milk and honey. When they came to find hardships and struggle is was a shock. These stories grew out of the people's attempt to make fun of their hard times and monumental efforts to carve out a new way of life.

Regional differences across the land brought out heroes that tamed the weather, climbed mountains, re-directed rivers, and caused the sun and moon to weep. The railroads, the timber industry, agriculture and commerce all play into the oral histories found in tall tales. Exploring these stories is a way of celebrating and claiming our cultural history. One of the charming elements of these tall tales is that they almost always begin with a wondrous birth of a magical child:

Some of the elements found in tall tales that I will explore with my students are the use of exaggeration, hyperbole, metaphor, and simile. The stories are set in local folk history and were pasted around in oral traditions. They usually include humor and feats of wonder. The hero solves persistent problems that common people are stumped by and is able to restore order and justice to the community. The main character is remarkable right from birth and is of super human size, strength and abilities. The voice of the storyteller draws in the audience in compelling, colorful language. The authors and illustrators of my favorite picture book tall tales have exceptional talents in this regard.
Paul Bunyan by Steven Kellogg. Harper Collins, 1984. "Paul Bunyan was the largest, smartest, strongest baby ever born in the state of Maine. Even before he learned to talk, he showed an interest in the family logging business. He took the lumber wagon and wandered through the neighborhood collecting trees."
I plan to read a couple of these books and then have the children pull out all the characteristics of tall tales that they can identify. I am going to ask them to draw a simple picture of themselves with the exaggerated features they would claim for themselves if they wrote a tall tale about their lives. I'll demonstrate for them with myself as an example.
Here are a couple other ideas for lessons from Read, Write, Think: a tall tales T chart.pdf and a rubric.pdf. And here is a link to my wiki pathfinder on tall tales. What ideas do you have for sharing tall tales with kids?
Friday, May 04, 2012
The Poetry Sisters Play at Renku
Poetry sisters Tanita , Sara, Laura, and Liz , Kelly, Trisha and I have been playing a game called Renku. It's an old Japanese haiku game of round robin, or, as Sara called it "Daisy Chain" haiku. Each person adds a stanza that is linked to the one before and also contains a shift of some sort. There is always a season reference, which moves through the stanzas. The end returns to the beginning in a circle. We have had some fun playing with layers of story in our Daisy Chain. The stanzas alternate between three lines of about 17 syllables to two lines of about 14 syllables. You can read more about Renku and it's development in Japan in the 17 c. here and here. I've linked the authors of the following poem to their blogs in the initials following their stanzas. Please be sure to visit the Poetry Sister's blogs and let them know how much you enjoyed it! Today's Friday Poetry round up is hosted by Elaine at Wild Rose Reader.
The Poetry Sisters' Daisy Chain
fall leaf in April
wearing last season's fashions--
shunned by the green crowd lps
nature’s first green is gold
progeny emerge in flame aj
white melts into green
gardens blush Crayola proud
blooming shades of spring tsh
strolling down the pebble path
rose-cheeked dreamer lost in thought aj
palest pink dogwood
April breezes whisper by
petals flutter down kf
ink dries on palest pages
garden rows plow down sillion aj
Brash green garter snake
Hoe laid beside June daisies
Book and tart limeade sh
serpent jewel, puckered words,
work abandoned, glory claimed aj
afternoon drifts by
wispy clouds, half-closed eyelids
distant playground sounds lps
cloud congestion, dully pewter
petrichor from distant patters td
tapped on leaden skies td
rain’s persistent percussion
arrhythmic ad lib
a morse-code chicken scratch lgs
a fresh start too hard to resist
the rain leaves its mark -- lgs
such an inscrutable plot
begs to be re-read
red again so soon and down
persimmon fingers shiver aj
The Poetry Sisters' Daisy Chain
fall leaf in April
wearing last season's fashions--
shunned by the green crowd lps
nature’s first green is gold
progeny emerge in flame aj
white melts into green
gardens blush Crayola proud
blooming shades of spring tsh
strolling down the pebble path
rose-cheeked dreamer lost in thought aj
palest pink dogwood
April breezes whisper by
petals flutter down kf
ink dries on palest pages
garden rows plow down sillion aj
Brash green garter snake
Hoe laid beside June daisies
Book and tart limeade sh
serpent jewel, puckered words,
work abandoned, glory claimed aj
afternoon drifts by
wispy clouds, half-closed eyelids
distant playground sounds lps
cloud congestion, dully pewter
petrichor from distant patters td
tapped on leaden skies td
rain’s persistent percussion
arrhythmic ad lib
a morse-code chicken scratch lgs
a fresh start too hard to resist
the rain leaves its mark -- lgs
such an inscrutable plot
begs to be re-read
red again so soon and down
persimmon fingers shiver aj
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