Patricia Hruby Powell

Love and longing are not unusual subjects in young adult fiction, but in the masterful hands of Julie Berry–“All the Truth That’s in Me” (Viking 2013)—it is new. In measured steps the author shows just what we need to know, offering revelations in nearly every page. Even the village setting is a mystery. It’s historic. But when?

Judith, 18, tells the story as if she’s writing a love note that “you” will never receive. She lovingly describes “your” hands pulling a lamb into the world, offering the reader a view of the beloved through her eyes. Yet what of Maria—the town beauty—who is betrothed to “you.” All is hopeless. Besides which Maria has a big heart. How can Judith hate her?

            “You” turns out to be Lucas, 22, the object of Judith’s affection since they were babies. The narrator also speaks of “him.” As readers, we must turn the pages to discover who that is.

Judith doesn’t speak. Why? She has been silenced by a traumatic experience, clearly. But what? Her loving father is gone, her mother is worse than unsympathetic—she’s incriminating. Her younger brother is spoiled and cruel.

The story of longing is set within an impending war. When ships are seen 20 miles out to sea the townspeople are panicked. Judith might be able to turn around the village’s devastation? But at what cost?

The writing is spare—nothing wasted—as would be true for a person who does not or cannot speak. She writes, “Do you remember the Aldruses logrolling?”

In this scene she delivers layers of emotional and informational groundwork. It’s a land-clearing work/party when Judith, 14, was among the anxious young girls presenting their puddings for the lads to sample. The author introduces Lottie who will become central to the mystery, all the while showing the innocence of their lives before the mysterious crisis occurred. This is neatly set amongst sensual details, which allow us to whole-heartedly enter this early American settlement.

On page 17, so much is suggested in one sentence: “Your father died the night the town believed he did, and my captor was born from his ashes.” Did I catch the gravity of that line the first time through? It made me turn a page, that’s for sure.

This is a love so great Judith will end her life to save Lucas—but there is nothing cheap here. And who was Lottie’s beau? There are so many questions to be answered and you’re so near the end and you still don’t know—until you do.

But why did the publisher choose for the cover a bottle blonde with heavy black eye-makeup—the one mystery outside the author’s control and the one that didn’t work for me. Except maybe the overly-complicated title.

I’ve tried to entice you without giving spoilers. Forget everything I’ve said and go read this.

 

Patricia Hruby Powell is a nationally touring speaker, dancer, author. Her new work Josephine: The Dazzling Life of Josephine Baker is available at book stores.

After Japan attacked Pearl Harbor in 1941, advisers told President Roosevelt that Japanese-Americans on the west coast were a threat to U.S. security. Others said that was ridiculous. The threat-mongers won out and 120,000 loyal Americans of Japanese ancestry were evacuated and detained in remote areas of the U.S. for two years. So we are reminded in “Imprisoned: The Betrayal of Japanese Americans During World War II” by Martin W. Sandler (Walker 2013).

Having as little as one out of sixteen Japanese great great grandparents—defined one as Japanese. These Americans had two weeks to pack, lease or sell businesses, merchandise, homes, or household goods. And white America took advantage offering the lowest prices.

In the first stage, in the holding areas, which were often racetrack stables, 25 people would be packed into a space, which would comfortably hold four people. There was no privacy. Sanitary conditions were deplorable and illness abounded—including dysentery, typhoid, and tuberculosis.

We learn that the generation born in Japan who immigrate to America are termed Issei. The next generation is Nisei, the next is Sansei. The Issei and Nisei in their “permanent” new internment camps planted trees, shrubs, creating tranquil Japanese gardens, all from salvaged scrap materials. “Our goal is the creation of an oasis.”

Others built chairs and tables from scrap wood or carved jewelry from found shells. They organized sports teams for basketball, football, ping pong, badminton, judo wrestling, and boxing. The biggest camp formed 100 baseball teams, and young children through 60 year olds competed in leagues. Education for both young and old was resumed. These are a resourceful people.

Young Japanese-American men were recruited from the camps to fight for the United States government, which had interned them. They fought fiercely to prove their loyalty. They won so many important battles in Italy and in France that they became the most decorated unit of their size. Ironically, the Japanese-American unit was one that liberated the first concentration camp for interned Jews—Dachau. Because army supplies were low they were ordered not to share their food rations. They did anyway and their officers turned a blind eye.

Even on their victorious return home, the west coast was riddled with “No Japs Wanted” signs and sentiments. Gaman is the Japanese cultural trait of continuing whatever the circumstance. And they did. These proud people when released from camps—their first amendment right having been profoundly violated—could not speak of the humiliation.

It wasn’t until the 70s when the Sansei, part of the rebellious generation, heard the stories and fought back for their parents. The U.S. government eventually apologized and made a small remuneration of $20,000 to each individual who had been interned in the camps.

This is a heartbreaking chapter in American history, but one people should be made aware of so that it cannot happen again. This sensitive insightful book is aimed for 7^th graders and older.

Patricia Hruby Powell is a nationally touring speaker, dancer, author. Her new work Josephine: The Dazzling Life of Josephine Baker is available at book stores.

Do I really want to read a book about the apocalypse? I’ve dreamt too many times about being the last person left on earth searching through stopped cars for survivors. But Francesca Lia Block’s devastated post-apocalypse world is oddly beautiful in “Love in the Time of Global Warming” (Christy Ottiaviano/Holt 2013). I couldn’t stop turning the pages.

The girl, Pen, tells us “…I had been born and raised in a city built on fault lines…” so—she points out—the huge Earth Shaker shouldn’t have been a surprise. The rest of the family has run out of the house just as the tsunami hits. When Pen regains consciousness she is alone in the debris of her pink house in Los Angeles.

Block’s futuristic tale is inspired by Homer’s Odyssey. In that classic tale, Penelope was Odysseus’ wife, thus, our narrator is Pen. Block does not make the mistake of holding too close to the original tale. But as she always does, she tells with lyrical insights such as, “…my ears rang with the silence before danger.”

Sixty-eight days later, having lived off cans of food her disaster-conscious father had stock-piled, men invade Pen’s house. She gathers the growing courage born of devastation, steals the men’s van and sets out on her own odyssey. She must find her parents and her little brother Venice.

Pen discovers piles of clean bones, which lead her to the genetically engineered giants—paralleling the Cyclops of the Odyssey—who eat humans. And yes, the one-eye will come into play in Block’s story.

In the Lotus Hotel teenagers drink punch, hook up, and stay high. It turns out the punch is made from the red-flowered lotus that magically grows from cracks in the hotel floor. Pen’s mind “blooms” and she forgets the horrific recent past. There she meets the boy, Hex and they take off together in the van.

They are guided by orange butterflies, which seem to be the endangered monarch, until an old copy of the Odyssey becomes their guide. Beatrix who was once a soap opera star, and might be the witch Circe, imprisons Pen and Hex, until they meet Ez who is addicted to the cake he’s been fed by Beatrix. The three escape, Ez is weaned off whatever the cake/drug was and they meet Ash.

Before the big Earth Shaker Pen had planned to study art history. Her mother was an artist. Ez paints, Ash sings and plays the lyre, Hex is a warrior. And Pen? She wonders what she does.

Eventually Pen finds her way back home and small signs of life begin to appear in the yard outside her pink house. You can almost always count on the hope found at the end of a young adult book—one of their defining features, which makes them suitable for bedtime reading.

Patricia Hruby Powell is a nationally touring speaker, dancer, author. Her new work Josephine: The Dazzling Life of Josephine Baker is available at bookstores.

“The Nazi Hunters: How a Team of Spies and Survivors Captured The World’s Most Notorious Nazi” by Neal Bascomb (Arthur A. Levine 2013) starts on a dark street corner in Buenos Aires, May 1960. A man steps off a bus. “He has no idea what is waiting for him.” This nonfiction account of the Israeli capture of German Nazi Officer Adolph Eichmann reads like a thriller.

We cut to March 1944 as Nazis search for Hungarian Jews so they might continue the eradication of 750,000 Jews, ordered by Adolph Hitler. Eichmann, in charge of the “Jewish Problem,” had perfected his plan in 10 countries including Austria, Germany, and Italy. “Anyone who was physically fit was to be delivered to the labor camps for ‘destruction through work.’” Everyone else would be killed immediately.

First, Jews wore a yellow star and could not travel or practice most professions. Next, Jewish wealth, including factories, businesses, and bank accounts were taken over by Hitler’s Third Reich. Thirdly, all Jews were moved to ghettos. To complete their isolation they were taken to camps. All the while they were assured that this was done for their safety.

In July 1944, leaflets were dropped in Germany by U.S. planes demanding a halt to the persecution of Jews. Obsessed with the eradication of Jewry, Eichmann was unmoved. U.S. troupes who later liberated Jewish concentration camps were shocked and horrified by the stacks of dead bodies and the state of survivors.

 

Eight years after the war, near Buenos Aires, high school student Sylvia, dated “Nick” Eichmann, who bragged about his father—a high ranking German Nazi. With the help of her father she conveyed this information to a Jewish authority. But all Israeli funds were directed toward building their new country.  The trail went cold.

Some seven years later, 15 years after the war, the search takes hold and several Israeli spies volunteer to abduct Eichmann. It is, of course, illegal for one country to arrest citizens of another. The extradition process is long and usually unsuccessful.

Each Israeli team member has survived the camps and had family killed in them. They set out on different days, flying from various European cities on forged passports and visas. Equipment such as hidden cameras, sedation drugs, miniature woodworking tools, false teeth, and wigs are sent in “diplomatic pouches” which cannot be seized or searched.

The team includes a doctor, a master of disguises, a master trickster-builder-mechanic, a forger, an escape artist. Undercover, they discover Adolph and his family living in a shack outside Buenos Aires. He travels to and from his factory job each day, by bus. Months of surveillance and planning include finding a safe house to keep Eichmann before transporting him to Israel.

The Israeli airline El Al did not normally fly to Argentina, but an anniversary festival made it possible for them to bring diplomats into the country. The aircrew does not know they are part of an espionage abduction.

Tension mounts as the team rehearses the abduction. They must change safe-house due to the garrulous gardener who threatens security.

The Israelis get their man, fly him to Israel, try him, and execute him. Thrilling.

Patricia Hruby Powell is a nationally touring speaker, dancer, author. Her new work Josephine: The Dazzling Life of Josephine Baker is available at bookstores. https://talesforallages.com/books/josephine/

In “The Weight of Water” (Bloomsbury 2012), Sarah Crossan tells us only what we need to know in her spare verse. We can fill in the rest ourselves. She must think her readers are intelligent, which makes us feel good.

Kasienka and Mama come from Poland to Coventry, England in search of Tata (Kasienka’s father). Because Kasienka speaks English and her mother does not, Cassie (as she is called in school) must go from door to door in the town searching for her father. Her desperate mother insists that she endure this humiliating exercise every evening after school.

Mother and daughter live in one room, sleep on one bed together, in a crumbling building surrounded by “nasty” people. In her new school, the Queen Bee of seventh grade, Clair, bullies Kasienka mercilessly—simply because she’s the new girl. Kasienka doesn’t wear the right clothes or make up or carry the right backpack. Kasienka starts by playing this game, trying to live up to what is expected, but realizes it’s a no-win game. Why should she have to please this popular girl?

When Kasienka swims in the neighborhood pool, an eighth grade boy notices her, admires her, suggests she try out for the swim team. Her mother forbids this because Kasienka must spend her evenings looking for Tata.

In the poem “Prize Night Envy,” author Crossan has Kasienka viewing middle school from an eye-opening perspective— “It takes two hours to honor those smarter than us/And watch them parade across the polished stage/To receive award/after award.”

This is how Crossan/Kasienka shows the politics of bullying. “Clair…surrounded by a thick circle of girls…It is a dance for popularity…Knowing that tomorrow/Any one of them could be out.”

At home Mama and Kasienka befriend their next-door neighbor, Kanora, who had been a physician in Kenya, but here in Coventry he’s a janitor. He tells mother and daughter that there is honor in every job.

Kasienka does eventually find Tata and for a period of time, she keeps him to herself. When she does tell her mother, Mama is furious. And blames Kasienka for all the pain she feels.

In “Split” Kasienka describes how she is pleasing everyone but herself. “There are many Kasienkas now./ She has split into pieces and/Scattered herself about like fallen fruit/ Beneath a leafless tree./ One Kasienka is Mama’s girl…” She describes her muted self, with Tata she is moody, with her new boyfriend she is “shy eyed,” and with her nemesis Cassie, Kasienka “smells of cabbage and fear.”

Thank heavens for the swimming where she shoots forward through the water, free. And for William the eighth grader. Thank heavens for first love.

            I love the novel-in-verse form when it’s done this well.

 

Patricia Hruby Powell’s book Josephine: The Dazzling Life of Josephine Baker (Chronicle 2014) has been released to high acclaim. www.talesforallages.com

The Cuban Missile Crisis of 1962 was averted—just barely. But in Todd Strasser’s “Fallout” (Candlewick 2013) the attack takes place.

The story opens before dawn with Scott’s family climbing down into their bomb shelter. There’s a struggle when desperate neighbors try to push their way in. Scott’s mother falls to the concrete floor, is knocked unconscious and is bleeding.

Brief chapters alternate between life in the bunker and Scott’s friendship with fellow seventh grader Ronnie—before the attack. Scott and Ronnie steal a Sara Lee cheesecake from classmate Paula’s garage freezer. Terrified by his father’s wrath, and humiliated, Scott must apologize to the offended family in front of Paula.

The neighbors had ridiculed Scott’s dad for building the shelter, but Ronnie and his parents, as well as Paula and her father have muscled their way in. The fathers manage to bolt the iron door shut against all other neighbors. Along with the maid, Janet, and Scott’s family, there are a total of ten people living in a small bunker with supplies for four. They’re scared and angry and due to the early morning hour, still in their pajamas.

In the pre-attack chapters, Scott thinks he has problems, but oh how trivial they’ve become. The juxtaposition of the two worlds—before the missile attack and after—is intentionally jarring.

The survivors must remain in the bunker for two weeks before radiation levels will be acceptable “up above.” They have a flashlight and batteries, but no watch. No one knows how much time has passed. The water tank should have been filled in preparation but it wasn’t. Scott’s dad is criticized by the adults. Food is extremely rationed. Tempers are short.

Janet bandages Scott’s mother’s head with torn sheets. She is rolled frequently to protect against bedsores, but she remains unconscious. The other nine take turns sleeping on the three beds. They’re tearing off and using up their pajamas for washcloths and rags, once the toilet paper runs out. The adults argue about everything—including what they will find “up above,” if they survive. This is new to Scott—seeing adults (other than his parents) bicker.

Through the alternating chapters of backstory we get to know each of the characters and see how a normal-life characteristic becomes intensified and manifested in a survival bunker with nine other people. Once they solve the water issue, hunger might be the most immediate problem as they get weaker and weaker. Some members feel they should get rid of the maimed. As shocking as this is, it seems real. Survival of the fittest isn’t pretty.

Because this is a young adult novel, I know there must be hope at the end, but I’m having a hard time imagining how the author will carry this out. But he does. At the end you feel relief, even a sense of joy.

 

Patricia Hruby Powell’s Josephine: The Dazzling Life of Josephine Baker (Chronicle 2014) is now available at bookstores. talesforallages.com