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Will Tugs be the first lucky Button?

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A boy, his dog, a raft, a river, the falls...


Can writing a letter mend a heart, unite a family, help a girl grow up?

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Y?

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Where do ideas come from?

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WHY

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In the Children's Literature Network's Bookscope, I look back at how Little Klein came about. I've made some lucky mistakes in my day, and this is the story of one of them. 

Novel and Nouveau is Barbara Watson's excellent blog about writing and reading middle grade lit. She generously reviewed The Luck of the Buttons recently, and asked me to write a guest post about process as well. 

Bruce Black, author of Writing Yoga, interviewed me about process on his wonderful blog wordswimmer. Thanks, Bruce!

To celebrate The Luck of the Buttons release, there was a pie party on Amy Alessio's excellent Vintage Cookbooks and Crafts blog! Read and bake here: Memory PieIt's All About the CrustPie Worthy, and Launch Day Pie. Then try Amy's excellent pie craft

Children's Literature Network interviewer Tom Owens asks me, What's right with children's literature today? Libraries, that's what!

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Tuesday
Apr122011

Thank you, Librarians!

Miss Lucy, the librarian, was the most exotic person of Tugs's acquaintance. Unmarried, yet not a widow or an old maid, taller even than Uncle Elmer, with wavy sunset-orange hair skimming her belt, and a warm whispery voice, she seemed completely unaware of Tugs's lack of academic prowess whenever she chose books for her. (The Luck of the Buttons, p. 44)

It's book launch day for The Luck of the Buttons and it's also National Library Workers Day. I know Tugs would want to say THANK YOU to Miss Lucy and I'd like to thank librarians everywhere for the work they do to connect readers with books and information. 

I grew up going to the Roosevelt branch of the Minneapolis Public Library where my own Miss Lucy, Lucy Selander, seemed to have magical powers. She would stand in front of the shelves of books, look over at me with a long pause, maybe ask a question or two, then turn back and peruse the shelves while I held my breath, wondering what treasure she'd retrieve. 

Lucy was also the librarian behind the counter when I signed up for my first library card. Because I had an older sister, I knew that in order to get my card I had to be able to print my full name. Anne was easy, but my middle name, Elizabeth, seemed an endless stream of letters. I practiced and practiced at home and was so proud to walk into the library that day and ask for a card.

Lucy passed a card and a pen across the counter. I remember sounding out Elizabeth as I wrote: Eliz za beth. Elizzabeth. I passed the card back for approval. Lucy praised my neat printing then asked me if I was sure that my middle name had two z's. Yes, I said. I'm sure. I pronounced it out loud for her. To her great credit, Lucy did not dampen my big moment by correcting me. She simply smiled, congratulated me, and handed me my card. I've been proud to carry a library card ever since. 

 Thank you, Lucy!

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Reader Comments (4)

Love those memories, I have similar ones with my elementary school librarian, Dr. McGuire. She was so great, and I always thought it was so cool that she was a doctor (an MD in my 8 year old brain) and a woman to boot! Yay for The Luck of the Buttons. I get my copy soon.

April 12, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterSuzanne

Sweet, Suzanne! I remember thinking that about the doctor title, too. Those doctors showed up in the most unexpected places. Hope you enjoy Luck of the Buttons!

April 12, 2011 | Registered CommenterAnne Ylvisaker

Love your story of the two zs, Anne.

Our town library was a modest storefront next to the Nezinscot River that was open on Wednesday afternoons and Saturday mornings. It was run by Polly Talbot, a woman both gracious and smart. She made children who came into the library feel as if their visit was the best part of the day. And she made us excited about the bundle of books we took home.

April 13, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterJackie Briggs Martin

That's a lovely story, Jackie! And what a great name: Polly Talbot.

April 13, 2011 | Registered CommenterAnne Ylvisaker

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