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I'm always looking for new Christmas books, books that cut through the haze of cartoon illustrations, presents, and heavy handed saccharine endings. I picked this up at the bookstore a few years ago mostly because I haven't found a book by Kate DiCamillo or a drawing by Bagram Ibatoulline that I don't like. The illustrations, even from the front cover seemed to be cast in a soft, magical glow, the street lamps peering through a thick fog that settled over the street, waiting for something to be discovered there.

In that fog in the midst of winter, on the corner of 5th and Vine, sit an organ grinder and his monkey. From a window overlooking the street corner a little girl, Frances, watches the organ grinder play and the monkey in the red jacket hold out his silver cup. One night, she notices the pair still sitting out on the corner after everyone else has gone home. The next day, as her mother helps her to prepare for her Christmas pageant, Frances can't stop wondering what will happen to the organ grinder if he stays out on the street. As she and her mother are walking to her pageant later that day, Frances asks the organ grinder to come with them. He smiles a gentle smile as Frances' mother quickly pulls her away.

Bagram Ibatoulline, also the illustrator for Crow Call, is able to capture the slightest look on a characters face. The organ grinder stares sadly but with a hint of affection at the monkey. Frances stares quizzically and longingly out at them. Her mother's face is tight and drawn with worry as she looks at a picture of Frances' father in military uniform. The soft, understated illustrations beautifully compliment the well chosen words of Kate Dicamillo's story.

This is not just another "true meaning of Christmas" story, like the board book about the animals at the stable on Christmas night that I used to read when I was little. The title, Great Joy comes from the angels announcement of Christ's birth to the shepherds (which just happens to be Frances' line in the pageant). "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all people." Frances, her mother, the organ grinder . . .all kinds of people. With childlike innocence Frances cares for the organ grinder, she asks him to come to the pageant. Bursting with childlike enthusiasm at his entrance, she declares her message of Great Joy! This book is as warm and beautifully delicate as the pictures themselves.


It is a great joy to find a story that illustrates the difficult idea of human relationships with the beautiful simplicity of Crow Call. In her first ever picture book, Lois Lowry tells the story of a little girl, Liz, and her longing to rebuild the relationship with her father that has been strained by their time spent apart while he was at war.
In Crow Call, Liz’s father takes her hunting. They sit beside each other on the way staring straight ahead. We can tell, just by the picture that this is an awkward ride. Illustrator, Bagram Ibatoulline, captures the fear and doubt in Liz’s eyes as she stares out the window. Liz’s thoughts, revealed to us from her own perspective, betray her desire to know her father, and for him to know her. But it is too soon. So she pulls her arms and legs up inside the protection of her oversized hunting shirt like a turtle retreating into his shell.
Crow Call is a quiet book, even the pictures are drawn with muted colors. All the background noises we usually take for granted are muffled as father and daughter walk through the forest on the hunt. You can feel the tense silence at times that comes from the two being separated for so long. However, during their day spent together Liz slowly begins to let go of her uncertainty. Until, finally, the crow call sounds. Liz is in charge of the crow call. She is nervous that she will mess it up but once it sounds, she is delighted. She feels free. Its piercing note cuts through the air as if it were dispelling the awkwardness of years spent apart. Finally, when her father honors her wish to spare the crows, she trusts him enough to bring her hand out of her long flannel sleeve and place it in his. We know by the smile on Liz’s face as she looks up at her father that she is finally at ease with having a Daddy again.
Picture books tell stories in a unique way that you will never find in a novel. It is a difficult task first for the author to communicate his or her ideas clearly and concisely and second for the illustrator to effectively capture those ideas in pictures. Everything from color pallet to drawing style to word choice is chosen because it is the best way to get across to the reader the heart of the story. Lois Lowry and Bagram Ibatoulline do this brilliantly. Lowry wrote this story from an experience she had with her own father in 1945. But the ideas it represents, of a child’s longing to feel safe and protected and of the difficulty we all face understanding one another, are universal. 

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