Long overdue Rockstar holiday reads…
Rockstar really, really likes this book, we’ve watched him read and re-read this throughout summer. Sharon Draper’s Out of My Mind is not exactly unknown, but we had never heard of it until Rockstar picked it up for himself on a regular bookstore excursion (it’s never easy to shop for him – not for clothes, not for food, and definitely not for books).
Out of My Mind is the story of an 11 year old girl born with cerebral palsy who, as she grows up, struggles with her condition…. and with prejudice. Unable to speak or move much, people assume Melody is also well, stupid, and she is even wrongly diagnosed at the age of 5 with severe mental retardation. She is unable to communicate well enough to tell her parents that it’s the special ed classes that are “boring”. I asked Rockstar why he likes this book so much, he said, “Because it lets me see things in a different way that I couldn’t imagine.” Getting to know Melody is learning to see the difference between the body, the book cover, the mind, the content.
Melody’s parents are about to have another baby. She overhears their fears that her sibling will be born with the same disabilities.
Melody “sees” more than the able-bodied, trapped in her own body, as her (healthy) sibling grows.
Melody can “hear” colours. She can “taste” music.
Melody’s school begins a Culture of Inclusion (something else Rockstar can identify with – his school has had this for several years, and last year Rockstar was in the “SEN class”, the class with the SEN kids in his year band. One of Rockstar’s friends since Kindy days is SEN, and so Rockstar got to be on the same table/ group/ class in the course of regular class activities that year. Rockstar would come home occasionally commenting, “I think my friend changed treatments recently, he’s sitting down more/ walking around more etc etc.” Having the chance to see his friend in school through the years (besides the occasional playdate outside of school) has been a learning experience like no other, of the kind we couldn’t have had if Rockstar was always with a bunch of perfectly picked, purely academically high-achieving kids, who always have the “right” answers.)
Melody surpasses all expectations by not only participating but helping her school team qualify for the national trivia competition to be held in DC.
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But no that’s not the fairy tale ending.
I don’t like fairy tales. They make you think any “less perfect” ending isn’t “good enough”. They affect your ability to find joy in what you have, because you’re waiting for a miracle cure, a miracle lottery ticket, a miracle…. person, who sweeps you off your feet and away from all your cares and troubles. It comes dangerously close to the lack of a miracle being an excuse for something not working out.
Victor Frankl said, “When we are no longer able to change a situation – we are challenged to change ourselves.” a.k.a. Person Who Survives 3 Holocausts Says This So We All Need To Duck Our Heads And Feel Paisay About Stuff We Often Complain Bothers Us Each Day 😛 (Seriously, anyone else feel that way? After whining then see some super-inspiring quote, read what the person went through and quote becomes almost equal parts inspiring and guilt-inspiring)
Ok next – the Survivors book series by Erin Hunter.
Rockstar picked this up in school – he started off having these in his desk tray (the kids pick extra books to read for when they finish their class work early I think he said) and promptly finished the series. He highly recommends these because they are narrated from the point of view of the pack animals in the wild and he says he learned a lot about their behaviour – particularly Alpha, Beta, Omegas in the packs.
There is a cat series as well, some of which he’s also read, but he prefers the dog ones… Can’t remember why, I think he said something about the dog ones being more “realistic”..
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And now – the… “Science Book Like No Other”. This, this right here is the book you buy to display impressively on your shelves. This is the kind of book you pile on the coffee table, or, together with like-minded other books, turn into that coffee table.
…oklah. We got this and a few like it because a top mummy blogger in the States who has a very bookish tween daughter recommended them. Quite good. But at Rockstar’s age (8) not very easy to stick with. They’re in bite-sized articles but even I find them a little chim. Rockstar liked a few of the articles, but lost interest. Then again, maybe because he’s less interested in science than he was earlier.
So anyway, when the lofty heights of literary greatness no longer inspire, instead inducing altitude sickness, Rockstar retires to the proverbial literary version of the chip shop, and reads…
Like, WHO eschews Harry Potter and Roald Dahl (Rockstar reads neither – terrible) for My Big Fat Zombie Goldfish??? Which btw, is about….. an electrified goldfish. His name is Frankie because of a Shot Of The Blindingly Obvious. Frankie is brought back from the brink of death and the title character’s evil big brother’s machinations to have…. sometime superpowers and all-the-time attitude problems.
Me: Charlie & The Chocolate Factory is a story about living in candy land! (Intrigued, Queen E looks up.) You liked the movie (screening at a birthday party). How could you possibly prefer zombie goldfish??
Rockstar: <Not looking up> I don’t like too much candy anyway. And the fish is cool.
Me: It’s not even a real zombie! They just put “zombie” in the title because you people will go for anything with the word “zombie” in it. And you can tell your friends you’re reading a series called “zombie goldfish”. It’s a marketing ploy.
Rockstar: Yup, that definitely worked. Oh, and Tom (the title character)’s best friend Pradeep has an evil computer genius big brother. Basically, almost everyone is evil.
Queen E: <hopefully> Ko-ko. Dussit have hamsters in it?
Rockstar: There’s a cute kitten. The kitten is the evilest one. (Queen E laughs delightedly).
Sigh. And btw Queen E…. n-ot so bookish. She likes icky stuff. Why Germs Spread. Why Some Germs Make You Sick. Why So Many Creatures Like To Drink Blood (it’s highly nutritious). The Real Purpose Of Blood In Your Body. She spent quite some time last year tripping along little drains on the street with all that gross sewage water flowing along in them going “Dis Is What Your Blood Does! Dis Is What Your Blood Does!”
I can so see her covered in equine birth fluids hauling a colt out of its mother’s hind quarters.
Fine, she likes this whimsical book –
About Uni the Unicorn who won’t stop believing little girls are real. No matter what her unicorn parents or friends say.
Go Find Your Awesome, this mid-week. And don’t ever stop believing there are unicorns. (Fairy tale endings, n-ot so much. But unicorns. They are out there. They believe in you.)
Ok, I’m so late and behind with posts better get this out first…
Some mothers do not even know what their children are reading. It is interesting to keep track of what both Rockstars like to read as they grow up.
Yes… If I had time to read a book I would go read that one too…