A Most Mysterious Mouse: Picture Book Review

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I can’t tell you how much I love this book.  It’s the only picture book I’ve read that really gets to the heart of the creative process, how strong an idea can be, how it can take over your entire imagination until, finally you find what you’re looking for.

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It’s playfully written by Giovanna Zoboli and translated from the Italian by Antony Shuggar.  Lisa D’Andrea illustrated it with the sweetest colored pencil drawings, emphasizing form over splashy colors.  There’s lots of white space in the story — room for imagination and for a fantasy about mice — one hundred mice, one million mice!

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But especially one mysterious mouse that hides on the edge of a wide eyed tabby cat’s imagination.  A mouse he can’t quite see as well as he’d like, but knows is there, if only he thinks, imagines, spends enough time alone, pondering mice.

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And he’s not doing all this creative work for food — he wants it to understand it, appreciate its particular mouse-ness and bring it fully to life.

What creative person can’t identify with that?  What child, left alone long enough, won’t begin to imagine something wonderful, if only they have time to daydream? Whether it’s an image, a story, a song — we have to sit with our ideas for as long as it takes until the right one comes along.  The one only we can bring to life.

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After I first read this book, I was taking a water aerobics class with a 13 year old girl.  I was staring off into space like I often do, and she asked, “What do you think of when you stare off like that?”  I hadn’t even realized I’d been daydreaming.  I told her, “A most mysterious mouse.”  And when we were back from our exercise class, I read her the book.

Even though she felt she was too old for picture books, I’d been reading to her for years, so she indulged me.  We had a lovely discussion on the need to be alone with our own thoughts, about how all-consuming it was when an idea took over you, and how satisfying it is when you finally figure out what it is you want.

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I had this discussion with much younger kids, too, most who seemed to innately understand the cat’s dilemma.

I like reading picture books from other cultures where the stories are little longer, a little more philosophical and not so plot driven.  This one in particular gives lots of room for discussion and letting our minds drift.

This is Giovanna Zoboli’s first book, but she has been working as a publisher since 2004, when she co-founded Topipittori, an Italian publishing house that specializes in illustrated books for children and young people.

Lisa D’Andrea lives and works in Padua, Italy, and had devoted herself to drawing and painting her entire life.

Antony Shuggar, is a writer and translator, working from Italy and France.

This book was published in 2015 by Enchanted Lion Books, an independent, family-owned children’s book publisher based in Brooklyn, New York.  For reviews of more of their books that I’ve posted, please check the following links:

My Little Small by Ulf Stark

The World in a Second by Isabel Minhos Martin and illustrated by Bernardo P. Carvalho 

The Day I Lost My Superpowers by Michael Escoffier and Kris Di Giacmo. 

The Jacket by Kirsten Hall and illustrated by Dasha Tolstikova

The Hole by Oyvind Torsetter

enormous Smallness: A Story of E. E. Cummings by Mathew Burgess and illustrated by Kris Di Giacomo

Cry, Heart, But Never Breakby Danish writer Glenn Ringtved, illustrated by Charlotte Pardi. 

Edmond: The Moonlit Party by Astrid Desbordes and illustrated  by Marc Boutavant 

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ONE WEEK ART SALE

I’m offering 20% off of my original art on my Etsy shop til July 5th.  It’s a way to celebrate the beginning of summer and to help raise funds to cover some unexpected expenses.

These are the pieces on sale:

 

Red Hibiscus
Red Hibiscus, 8×10″ sale price $40 This pieces has sold 🙂
Spring forward
Spring Forward, 8×10″ sale price $24.
Spring Reigns
Spring Reigns, 16×12″ sale price $80
Nothing Much Left by Joy Murray
This piece has sold
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Vulnerable, 16×20″ sale price $120.

Shipping is free on all of these.  There are more details of the paintings on the Etsy site.  If you have any questions, just ask.  You can email me at joyzmailbox @gmail.com.

As you may know, I’m living on disability for a degenerative neurological disease similar to Multiple Sclerosis, and have had life long problems with bi-polar disorder.  I’ve managed to keep alive through it all by  family, good friends, and supporters, but also through reading and the arts.  Reading and the arts have literally saved my life by building empathy, and showing me how to navigate a mysterious and beautiful world.

I have used writing to work out many of my disappointments in life, and have used art to celebrate life’s color, sorrow and humor.

My disability payment covers necessities, but I don’t make enough to pay for things like internet service (which just went up $30 per month), and art materials.  These things must pay for themselves.  Now in the heat of summer, utilities are higher. And medical co-pays are going up, even for those of us who are unable to pay more.

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People often think that those of us who live “off the government” don’t contribute much to society (I did work and pay taxes whenever I was able), but I have found that those of us who can do volunteer work when possible, we contribute to political dialogue, we help define what it means to be human.  And I personally do all I can to make the most of what I have.  I try to work with with children in strife.   I hope to write more about those on the margins of society.  I review and share the good books I read.  All of these things have value, even if money isn’t attached to it.

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Picture Book Review: Two White Rabbits

It’s so difficult for settled people to understand the plight of migrants and refugees.  In recent times fear of people on the move — looking for work or fleeing war — has seemed to become magnified.  There are many aspects to the fear, and it’s easy to fan its flames to the point where we add to the problem in the ways we think we are going to solve it.

It’s a hard thing to understand as adults, much less as children.  When children see the news and ask why, what do we say?

In the book Two White Rabbits by Jairo Buitrago and illustrated by Rafael Yockeng, there is not so much an explanation as a brief, poetic accompaniment on the migration of one father and his daughter.

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The little girl is traveling with her father, but she doesn’t know where they are going.  Her spirit immediately shines forth from the grim roads they travel.  She counts the animals by the road, the clouds in the sky, the stars.  She isn’t old enough to worry  yet.  Her life is what it is.

 

The father is trying to keep her safe and contented, but they must travel far for him to work.

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“Sometimes, when I’m not sleeping, I count the stars. There are thousands, like people. And I count the moon. It is alone. Sometimes I see soldiers, but I don’t count them anymore. There are about a hundred.”

This book was published  by Groundwood Books in 2015.  Jairo Buitrago is a children’s book writer who lives in Mexico.  He has collaborated with illustrator Rafael Yockteng on several award-winning books. Both the story and the illustration give room for pause, for thinking, as if we are on the road with them, our concerns for safety somewhat muted by the spirit of the little girl.

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This is a subtle, warm and thoughtful book.  It doesn’t necessarily clarify the migrant situation, it invites you along for part of the journey.  It’s a book I would share with all ages, especially middle-schoolers who may have only a vague understanding of the nature of migration.  This book is an excellent homage to empathy.  The girl’s spirit is so charming, and her tattered stuffed bunny seems like such a dear friend to her.  The two white rabbits that appear as the story closes add even more poignancy to her journey.

Migration has always been a part of human existence, and always fraught with fear and often, horror.  But it can also be such a good thing, people sharing culture, sharing knowledge, finding common ground.  Two White Rabbits doesn’t try to give easy answers, it only shows us a glimpse of one small family’s journey.   It leaves me hungry to know more.  And that’s the beginning of finding understanding.

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For picture book that subtly explores the story of refugees, check out this review of The Journey by Francesca Sanna.

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New Painting: St. Foster: Keeper of Stolen Wisdom

While I was reading about the separation of children from their families at the border this week, I worked on a painting in my cardboard cathedral series.

A few weeks earlier, I’d experimented with using pencil and paint as a way of expressing the fragile and temporary nature of childhood.

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All of our childhoods are erased somewhat when we grow into adults.  It’s one of the reasons I enjoy working with kids.  They change daily, the 5 year old child suddenly becomes the 7 year old, with new personality growing from the old.  And they are always in a hurry to shed their childhood, so I try to enjoy them in the moment.

I worked with foster children, though, and their childhoods have been sidelined by the trauma they had to go through.

But this separation of families brought up a lot of thought on how so many children’s entire cultures have been taken from them.  Children of native Americans, children of slaves.  We have at times in our history tried to destroy cultures wholly and completely.  And it’s often worked.

But in a few children, I have seen an innate and ancient kind of wisdom that comes to the surface.  Their stories about animals, the things they draw and paint.  I see glimpses of a deeper identity that can’t be so easily erased.  I worked with one young boy who especially seemed in touch with nature, who never wanted his hair cut, who couldn’t bear to have shoes between him and the ground, who told me he was a cheetah boy.

He planted the seeds of this painting I call St. Foster:  Keeper of Stolen Wisdom.

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St. Foster: Keeper of Stolen Wisdom, mixed media, 24×18″

I got the pose from a picture of him his mom took of him holding an Easter egg with a delicate and delighted touch.

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The egg is such a potent symbol.  I just went from there and created an homage to the gifts children innately bring with them.

 

 

I slashed the canvas for his halo, and attached painted yellow canvas to the back.

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Upper left corner with an angel pendant
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Lower right corner with a lizard pendant

I used a lot of gold paint and paper, as well as gold flakes.

All children belong to all of us, they are our gold, they are our future.  They need us to keep them safe.

Here are some of the other pieces in this series — using the gold painted cardboard to represent both the sacredness of life, and how easily we turn away from each other and don’t see the value that lies in each person.  I started using cardboard in this way when I saw a homeless woman who I’m pretty sure was a saint — she just glowed — sheltering in a makeshift cardboard box.

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Holding Space by Joy Murray, 2016
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Holding Space, 2017
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Remember the Future by Joy Murray (Cast off child of broken dreams and misappropriated funds.)

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