A Tiger In My Garden by ARNO

I’ve always been delighted by pop-up books, and I’ve thought about trying to make one myself, but I’ve never done more than a very simple pop-up card.  Lucky for me, the French artist and illustrator Arno has created a do-it-yourself pop-up book, complete with pre-cut shapes and easy to follow instructions.

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A Tiger in My Garden is a colorful and imaginative book that folds out like an accordion into 5 “unplanted” gardens.  You get to cultivate them, adding the plants and the sculpture then you can wander with a mysterious, mustachioed tiger through them.

Inspired by the late artist Derek Jarman’s unique garden on the coast of Kent, England, Arno has provided the graphics to create a French, Japanese, Arabian, tropical, and one dreamlike garden.

 

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The book opens with a poem on the dedication page:

“Is it possible, in this city, without a soul

— where from the back of their buses

the bored tourists gaze—

is it possible, to find a place for a stroll?

I do admit, last Saturday,

I happened by chance to find my way

into, into into an extraordinary garden.

–Charles Trent, An Extraordinary Garden, 1957

A Tiger in My Garden is a visual love poem to gardens.

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This book is for children ages 7 and up, but I really think it’s a book for the family.  It’s a little too complicated for just a 7 year old child.  It helps to have minds of all ages working together in the gardens

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It would be a great project for a family night, or an activity with grandparents.

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What a lovely way to spend winter evenings when gardens are resting and nights are long.

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Working one a week, you can make a long term project that finally finishes off with a beautiful pop-up book.

At the end, you may just have all the tools you need to create your very own pop-up designs.

A Tiger In My Garden is published Prestel, who prints excellent art and children’s books.

If you like pop-ups, check out these reviews, too:

Small World of Paper Toys

Old Tales, New Views

 

 

Butterflies and Robots

Thanks for reading my blog.  Do you have a favorite pop-up book?

 

 

Zoe Ferraris’ Saudi Novels

I spent the weeks leading up to the 2016 presidential election on a reading binge.  I already knew who I was voting for and could hardly bear the way political discourse had degenerated.  Post-election, it hasn’t gotten much better but at least we know where we stand, and where to direct our energy.  And thanks to where I went on my reading binge, I appreciate more our mostly peaceful democratic system and the protection we have, such as it is, for women and minorities.

A friends of mind recommended the novels of Zoe Ferraris.  Ferraris has written a series of mysteries set in Saudi Arabia, a country about as far away from the United States in culture and history as you can get.  It’s also a country to which we are tied through oil dependency and business ties, a country with influence all over the world.  I’ve heard things about Saudi Arabia, but I’ve never done any in-depth study.  I like reading non-fiction, but it’s really fiction that can give me a real sense of empathy.  It’s the only art form that makes me feel like I’m getting into the mind and heart of someone different than me.  Even if it’s a perspective I don’t share, I deepen my understanding our complex and diverse world.

So it was with these books.  My friend warned me they weren’t easy reads, and she was right.  The crimes were brutal, and there were descriptions of beheadings, punative beatings, and torture.  I approached the first book with a bit of trepidation, but instead of triggering trauma symptoms in me, it triggered a sense that in spite of huge cultural differences, people can find common ground in the need for safety, the search for justice, and the universal human desire for spirituality.  I often feel like there is crime and corruption that is being ignored, and I guess these books validated that fear.

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The first novel, Finding Nouf, concerns the death of a 16 year old girl three days before her marriage.  The girl is from a prominent family and Nayir al-Sharqi, who is friends with the girl’s prominent family, offers to discreetly help investigate the death.  Nayir is a Palestinian who leads tours of the desert and lives in a boat in Jeddah.  Nayir is a conservative Muslim and isn’t comfortable with women.  His friend, Othman, Nouf’s brother, wants Nayir to work with Othman’s fiancé, Katya Hijazi.  Katya works in the women’s section of the medical examiner’s office.  Women are allowed to work there because women are needed to examine the bodies of women.  There is segregation even in death.  But, the Saudis are trying to get more women in the workplace while upholding the separation of the sexes.  It adds so much to the tension and the plotting of this story because the characters have to work within an intricate often punitive system..

Nayir, Katya, and all the characters of this novel are expertly drawn.  Ferraris obviously respects the culture and resists writing stereotypes.  She gets into the heart of Nayir and Katya, their different world views, and their parallel desires to be good people, to be good in the eyes of God.

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In City of Veils, an unconventional young woman is found mutilated and half-nude on a beach near Jeddah.  Also, an American security contactor has disappeared and left his American wife in a desperate situation – she speaks no Arabic and is powerless in a country where women can’t even drive.  Nayir’s awareness of the vulnerability of women in such a segregated society becomes intensified as he tries to help her.  Katya, meanwhile, has to pretend she’s married to keep her job, so she won’t tempt men.  Her help and insights are welcomed by Detective Inspector Osama Ibriham, who feels constrained by the strict separation of the sexes – at least until he finds out his wife wants more freedom than he wants to give her.

In this scene, Miriam Walker, from North Carolina, has just returned to Saudi Arabia where her husband Eric works.  He wants to use skills he learned in the US military to help protect people in Saudi Arabia and make a lot of money.  Miriam feels it’s a healing job for him, but she gives up a lot to support him:

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In The Kingdom of Strangers, the latest but hopefully not last book in the series, a secret grave is found in the desert containing the bodies of 19 women, all with their hands cut off. The women have been killed at different times during the past 20 years, so Jeddah has to face the fact that a serial killer has been operating under their noses.  The idea that their strict laws prevent such atrocities is sorely tested.  And the liberal Chief Inspector leading the case is distracted because his mistress has gone missing.  He can’t report that she’s gone because he’s not supposed to associate with her or any single women.  If either of them are found guilty of adultery, the punishment is death.  He asks Katya, the only person he can trust in the department, to help find her.  Katya must carefully navigate this request.  She also is trying to get more involved in the investigation of the serial killer.  She’s helped by a Western serial killer expert who was invited to help on the case, and turned out to be a woman with the name Charlie.  Katya enlists Nayir’s help, but she fears how he’ll respond to the idea of a man having a mistress.  She also has to learn to trust her own instincts.  Nayir, meanwhile, can’t decide how and when to support her.

Ferraris lived in Saudi Arabia in the aftermath of the first Gulf war with her then husband and his extended family of Saudi-Palestinian Bedouins.  She shows the reality of what it’s like to live under a strict religious government and what people have to compromise to survive in such a society — what is good, what is not.  Though they are expertly plotted, these are character driven books.  I love the way Ferraris gets into her characters’ thought processes.  Here, Nayir, is considering his hoped for marriage to Katya:

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I found each book in this series gripping and felt a little bit of grief that there weren’t more of these books to delve into.  I know I’ll read them again because I know that in reading them so quickly, I missed some of the finer points of Ferraris’ writing.  The shock and brutality of the murders is disturbing, but there is a sense of closure in each one.  She writes about the racism and double standards that plague all societies. She explores the folly of believing strict religious laws enforced without due process will end corruption and violence.  But there is also humor, insight and hope.  We are a strange and often duplicitous species.  Life seems to offer an endless series of veils as we search for truth and meaning.

How wonderful to find a writer who so skillfully presents a mirror that reflects our extremes, and shines light on human resilience. If Katya or Nayir or any number of the characters in these books migrated to my neighborhood, I’m sure I’d benefit from knowing them.  I also liked that there are Muslim characters from other countries who are frustrated with Saudi rigidity.

These books aren’t for everyone.  They explore violence and the threats of live.  I got my copies from my local library, and in Kingdom of Strangers, I got a bit of redlined editorializing.

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Comments like this marred pages throughout the book.  I felt a little sorry for the reader, so eager to pass judgement, that they may have missed the opportunity to see how the characters evolve.

If you read, or have read, any of these books, let me know what you think in the comments.

You can read more about Zoe Ferraris on her website here.  Her most recent work is a book for younger readers, The Galaxy of Pirates:  Hunt for the Pyxis.  It’s on my to-read list.

 

 

The Journey by Francesca Sanna Review

I was so pleased to see that The Journey, by Francesca Sanna, made the Publisher’s Weekly list of Best Children’s Books of 2016.  It’s a gorgeous, deeply moving book.  I found myself wishing that it could be mandatory reading for everyone since it presents the plight of war refugees with such clarity and insight.

In this past year, we’ve been subjected to so much political simplification about this matter, it’s brilliant to see a picture book restore the humanity and complexity to the story.  It looks at the situation through the eyes of a child.

The book’s author’s note says:

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Published by Flying Eye Books, The Journey is beautifully bound and presented.

 

I appreciate Flying Eye for taking a risk on this book, since it’s not a happy children’s story.  And it doesn’t offer solid closure.  In fact, it reads like a poem to what is lost when war tears a country apart.  The illustrations are both simple and complex, and very moving.

 

I’ve shared this book with more adults than children.  The children I do share it with are over 10, watching the news, and listening to what is being said about refugees, immigrants, and the disenfranchised.

It’s been hard for me to see so much hatred and distrust rise up in the upcoming presidential elections.  It’s particularly hard to see the children I work with exposed to this kind of fearmongering for the first time.

The discussions The Journey has inspired haven’t been easy.  What causes a war?  What is a border?  Why don’t people help each other more?

The children I work with haven’t had sheltered lives.  Since most of them have been in the foster care system, they know exactly what it means to lose everything.  Their journey has been harrowing but none of us has seen actual war in our country in our life time.

One of my 11 year old friends said, when he gets big, he’s going to try to make it easier for people to find a place where they will be safe.

I hope one day he gets that big.  I hope we all do.

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Sanna’s use of migratory birds as a metaphor for refugees brings hope into the story.

I know for now that The Journey is book that will make our hearts bigger, even if that growth feels painful.

Blessed are the peacemakers.

 

 

 

A Trip to Memphis

I went to Memphis, my hometown, for the month September, 2016, with a sketchbook and a commitment to do a lot of drawings.  I’d hoped to draw all my friends, but instead drew whatever struck my fancy.

Keeping a visual journal isn’t always as accurate or even as chronological as taking photographs, but it’s more fun.  I used a Canson XL sketchbook, a set of watercolors, pencils, sharpie and various colored ink pens.  Several of the drawings became paintings and I had to finish them up when I returned to my home-base in Portland, Oregon.

I worked on the journal title page as the month went by:

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I picked up a ginkgo leaf in the Cooper Young area of mid-town Memphis.  On that same day, writer Julius Lester posted a quote of the day on his facebook page that seemed appropriate.  I taped the ginkgo leaf in my journal and then painted it.

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The first full day there, my Memphis sister-friend and host Judy took me to see the play The Devil’s Music: The Life and Blues of Bessie Smith, presented by the Hattiloo Theatre, staring Samantha Lynn Miller.  I was immediately submersed  in Delta music and culture in the best way possible.  I drew and painted this portrait of Bessie Smith from the photograph of her on the program:

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I celebrated my birthday in September, and a dear friend got me a small box of truffles from the famed chocolatier Phillip Ashley, as well as macaroons — little tastes of heaven.

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I got to Memphis in time for the Mid-South Festival of the Book.  It opened with a wonderful mixed art event, Words Matter, that combines, literature, dance, and visual art.  I saw a bass player in a red cape, I later learned he was the musician Juju Bushman.  In my imagination and in my journal I just painted him as the bringer of delight:

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For the weekend, I was overwhelmed by how many great writers I needed to read.  My notes from one of the panels:

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I got a special treat when Mary Jo Karimnia took me to see her show, Folds, at the Dixon Gallery in Memphis.  She’s a moving force in the Memphis art scene and is part of the exciting Crosstown Arts community that is developing creative programs, and breaking down barriers in the arts.  She was the one friend I got to draw — I got her permission to post my bad drawing of her — I hope I captured her color and energy and humor:

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She let me go to her studio, and I was able to spend some time copying one of her designs for paintings that she’s doing that combine origami, painting and seed beads.

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You can check out more of her art here.

 

I got to cat sit two lovely and formidable kitties while Judy traveled:

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Judy has a great collection of art and African masks.  I got a chance to capture 3 of them:

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I also painted this serene sculpture I’ve loved for years by Lester Jones, a Raku artist, from Bartlett, Tennessee:

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My friend Judith brought me a bouquet of basil and zinnias.  She rode over on a bike, and used green tomatoes from the University of Memphis community garden to weigh down the bouquet in the vase:

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Judy inherited a blue metal porch chair from a friend in New Orleans who was moving.  Her porch is a perfect place for it to land:

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I decided to make porch a verb.  I spent a lot of time reading and porching:

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It was a great trip.  One of the things I had to do while I was there, was sort out some emotions over my recent divorce.  Even when a divorce is the best thing, it changes your identity and you have to figure out who you are again.  I had a few days of depression and some cathartic crying.  After that, I was rewarded with a big sinus headache:

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But then, with fresh eyes, I looked at all the wonder around me, all the good friends — all the art, color, and stories — and I felt better:

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So now I’m back in Portland, the rainy and reading season is starting.  It’s time to start up my blog again.  Expect lots of book reviews, thoughts on art, and slices of life.

Thanks for reading!