"The trees of the forest
were blue as well, and
somewhere high in the
branches, something was
singing. It might have
been birds or it might
have been dragons. The
path through the forest
was as familiar to the
boy as any room in his
house, but tonight ... "
Looking out the kitchen window a few minutes ago brought a smile to my face as I gazed at the beauty of another full moon. I know that we see them every month, and every month I feel exactly the same way when I first see it. Because my kids and grandkids don't live where I live, I take comfort in knowing that we are all seeing that same moon, and hopefully appreciating its beauty.
The young boy in this gorgeous 'blue' story tells his cat that anything can happen when there is a blue moon. Leaving the warm yellow glow of their home, they set off together to embrace the beauty of the night. They hear bluebells, and other singing in the woods. They look on a grand lake they have not seen before, and row toward the blue moon that shines from its surface. It is close enough to touch, and he wishes again that he might go to the moon. Remember what I said about anything happening on such a night as this?
This new wish is all he needs to finally have the opportunity to play on the moon with his feline companion. Perhaps it could become their new home.
"The boy collected moon rocks
and skipped them through the air,
counting as they flew: one, two, three ...
and on and on."
What is it that draws them back?
The language used to tell their story is faultless and totally magical. It is quietly telling, and full of beauty. Ashley Crowley's impressive blue world, with hints of red, and white light capture the essence of the story. Red keeps the boy in focus when he sets off into the unknown, and warm yellow light is a needed beacon when it is time to return home.
Filled with quiet wonder at every turn, this is a book you are sure to read again and again.
"It didn't matter. People continued to fill Clayton's front yard. They saw the sign Yard Sale - All Must Go! and stopped their jogging, bike riding, and dog walking. Ms. Byrd gave them whatever they offered for Cool Papa's treasures. Sometimes she said, "Just take it." "Great stuff!" Omar exclaimed. At that moment "friend" was the last thing Clayton would have called Omar. Omar pinned one of Cool Papa's ... "
Clayton Bird learns a lot from his Cool Papa, his mother's father. Cool Papa is a 'bluesman', a music legend for his ability to make his guitars sing the blues. He and his band mates are well known in Washington Square Park, and Clayton is a fan and willing apprentice to the blues they play so soulfully. He has a blues harp, he practises endlessly and listens when Cool Papa tells him: “A bluesman ain’t a bluesman without that deep-down cry.” He won't get a solo until he earns it.
The unexpected loss of his grandfather leads to heartache and anger for Clayton. First of all, his mother, who has always played second fiddle to her father's need to share his music, wants no reminders of him left in her house. Second, Clayton has no say in what she offers for sale. In the end, he has his harp and his grandfather's porkpie hat. And a lot of hostility for his mother's refusal to hear anything he says. She wants Clayton kept 'safe' from her father's musical, wandering world. She doesn't want him to have his harmonica, or to spend any time with his father, Albert Miller. He is only allowed to see him at scheduled visits, on his mother's terms. The blues harp is hidden away, the hat as well. School and church offer no solace for the young boy.
After a time, it's all too much for Clayton. Angry and hurting, he sets off to find his grandfather's cronies, and make some music with them. It is a rash decision. The day leads him on a long trip by subway, and some scary moments along the way. When the dust clears, his mother has been called to pick him up from police custody. But, Clayton has found his voice. Now able to express himself, his grief and his anger, things begin to change.
The musical link is very strong throughout this remarkable story. I love the way Ms. Williams-Garcia shows her readers the power that it holds for Clayton and other important characters. Cool Papa wants Clayton to know that power. Readers make the connection between music genres - beatbox and blues. It takes commitment to the music itself, as well as the musician giving over to the feelings and growth it elicits.