
I seldom do book reviews via my blog anymore. I still write reviews on the Barnes and Noble website. I still read advanced copies for two publishing companies who send me the books and have me review them. And, of course, I EDIT for a living so I'm always reading manuscripts. For nearly 2 years, I had another blog - WONDERFUL WITH WORDS - but I finally discontinued it because I really had so few readers. Now I wish I had kept it if for no other reason than to have the documentation of those books I read and reviewed. I read a LOT. Despite being blind in my right eye, and having very little 'spare' time, I ALWAYS make time to read. From childhood, I learned to consider books my dear friends. I still DO! To say I 'like' books is far too 'pale' a description. I love books. I need books. I could live without FOOD before I could live without books. I don't own a Kindle or Nook, either. Oh, I think they are excellent gadgets, and very sensible, really! But you see, I can't imagine NOT feeling the texture and heft of a REAL book. I can't fathom not gazing at the cover, and - yes - JUDGING the book BY its cover, at least as far as how much it makes me want to pick it up. I can't bear the idea of NOT smelling the pages. I NEED books. REAL ones. I own a hideous, hideous number of them. Every single time I go ANYWHERE books are sold, I get the same feeling I'm quite certain a drug addict must get when in the company of his or her addictive substances of choice. It's a high I can't explain. I read what so many people refer to as 'depressing' books. LOL! I beg to differ. The books I read are not depressing. They may be real and gritty and not necessarily have a happy-ever-after ending! But there's a difference between real and depressing! I LOVE books that take me to a different part of the world. I've never had money to travel. So my lovely book-friends whisk me far away. I love books that deal with issues I've confronted in MY lifetime - prejudice, child abuse, having odd looks, and loneliness - because they remind me I wasn't the only one. PLUS they tell me how those folks dealt with THEIR issues. And while I love many genres, I most especially love Young Adult books. Maybe it's because I taught for 22 years. Or maybe it's because I never really grew up (and hope I never DO! LOL!) Could be because I write Young Adult novels and I like to see what other YA writers are addressing and YA readers are choosing! I KNOW it's MUCH more difficult to write for YAs because a writer HAS to grab them with less than a paragraph or they will toss the book aside. It's tricky writing for YAs! A YA writer should be fully aware of the up-to-the-minute lingo, but be very cautious of over-using it or even using it at all. Kids drop new expressions faster than anyone can imagine. So YA writers have a lot of criteria just with language alone, not to mention unspoken rules of publishing houses. When I find a really amazing YA novel, I'm thrilled! The book I am featuring here today is just amazing! It's titled HOME OF THE BRAVE, and below is a review from the Barnes and Noble website. (No, it's not my review!) This book is extremely simply in how it's written, yet complex in it's message.
In her first stand-alone book, Applegate (the Animorphs series) effectively uses free verse to capture a Sudanese refugee's impressions of America and his slow adjustment. After witnessing the murders of his father and brother, then getting separated from his mother in an African camp, Kek alone believes that his mother has somehow survived. The boy has traveled by "flying boat" to Minnesota in winter to live with relatives who fled earlier. An onslaught of new sensations greets Kek ("This cold is like claws on my skin," he laments), and ordinary sights unexpectedly fill him with longing (a lone cow in a field reminds him of his father's herd; when he looks in his aunt's face, "I see my mother's eyes/ looking back at me"). Prefaced by an African proverb, each section of the book marks a stage in the narrator's assimilation, eloquently conveying how his initial confusion fades as survival skills improve and friendships take root. Kek endures a mixture of failures (he uses the clothes washer to clean dishes) and victories (he lands his first paying job), but one thing remains constant: his ardent desire to learn his mother's fate. Precise, highly accessible language evokes a wide range of emotions and simultaneously tells an initiation story. A memorable inside view of an outsider.
HOME OF THE BRAVE will make you ache for Sudan, CRY for Sudan, worry about Kek and his family, and WANT everything to turn out well. I'm so glad I happened to find this tiny treasure. I wish IT to find ALL of YOU! Happy reading!