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A Tribute to E.L. Konigsburg

I was saddened to hear of the death of the great children’s and YA novelist, E.L. Konigsburg. While she’s probably best known for her Newbery Award winning novel From The Mixed Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler, she also wrote many other powerful novels, and she is the only author to have won both a Newbery Award and a Newbery Honor (for Jennifer, Hecate, William McKinley, Macbeth, and Me, Elizabeth) in the same year (1968). She also won a Newbery for The View from Saturday in 1997. I discovered and read her books when I was in elementary school and junior high and never really stopped, and as both a children’s librarian and a reader, I’ve never truly put them away again.

I scraped together my pennies to buy (George), the story of a highly gifted child with an imaginary friend– who may or may not really be imaginary. I journeyed to an 800 number with the buttoned-up Maximilian, on his erratic travels across the country with his father (and a camel). I discovered the imperfect life and loves of Eleanor of Aquitaine in A Proud Taste of Scarlet and Miniver. I wondered who the mysterious Caroline really was in Father’s Arcane Daughter.

Years later, the mystery and horror at the heart of Silent to the Bone mesmerized me (it is a horrifying enough story that we’ve reviewed it here). Margaret, a minor character in that book, is the hero in The Outcasts of 19 Schuyler Place, a story of hope, love, and change. Of course, the award winners are wonderful books as well, and From The Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler is the one everyone remembers, but with stories that ranged from quirky, funny, and fantastic to touching, thoughtful, mysterious, and even terrifying (sometimes in the same book), there were many choices.

I’m thankful for every time I read something she had written and felt that click that said “that’s me!” For every time she introduced me to someone who lived life in a very different way, or made an escape possible for me without my having to run off to the Metropolitan Museum of Art to change my life. Even if E.L. Konigsburg isn’t an author who touched your life, if you are a book lover (and you probably are, if you’re reading this) there probably is an author who did. Today is a good day to remember the door to books that author opened to you.

A Giant is Gone: Ray Bradbury Dies

Today I learned that Ray Bradbury had died.

From the day I snagged a library copy of Fahrenheit 451 (due to a school board election in which one candidate ran on the platform of removing it from the curriculum), Ray Bradbury had me hooked. It’s funny how his short stories sneaked in to the most unusual of places. I found “The Flying Machine” and “A Sound of Thunder” in my middle school English textbook, and my junior year, after reading “The Fall of the House of Usher”, my American Lit teacher stuck a photocopy of “Usher 2000” in my hands. There were anthologies edited by Martin Greenberg that had his stories within, and somewhere in my days as the librarian for the science fiction society I belonged to in college, I acquired a used hardcover copy of three of his anthologies bound together- The Illustrated Man, The Martian Chronicles, and Dandelion Wine. I just read a short essay on Bradbury criticizing him for not having written anything of note since the 1960s, but I completely disagree- although these are probably still my favorite stories, I love his writing for making me think.

I heard Bradbury speak once, on a double bill with Douglas Adams. I have to say that Douglas Adams, as much as I love his writing, was not a great speaker. Bradbury, however… Even in a wheelchair, mere days after a stroke, he was compelling and fascinating. Age, and even illness, did not stop his agile mind. Just this year, I discovered the “official” graphic novel of Fahrenheit 451, with an introduction by Bradbury, where he wrote about how, as time passed, he had been able to reflect and recognize the origins of the book. Which has, ironically, been the target of censors many times, including his own publishers. If not for libraries, this book could never have been written- it’s a true dime novel, written on a typewriter in the basement of a library, at the cost of ten cents per half hour. You can find it at your library and check it out today, knowing that libraries have not only defended the book, but also allowed for its creation in the first place.

Bradbury resisted having his books come out as ebooks, but they did recently come out in that forrm. If you’ve never read his work now is an excellent time to start, and you have all kinds of choices. A giant of literature, with the talent to create compelling, disturbing, and sometimes terrifying visions of the future present, he will be missed.