{"id":5605,"date":"2010-11-02T08:52:42","date_gmt":"2010-11-02T13:52:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=5605"},"modified":"2010-11-02T08:52:42","modified_gmt":"2010-11-02T13:52:42","slug":"bang","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2010\/20101102-5605.htm","title":{"rendered":"BANG!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It had been sitting on my nightstand for quite some time.   I knew I&#8217;d have to read it eventually.  It should be good, I told myself.  It&#8217;s a Caldecott Honor book, a children&#8217;s book, an innocent story.<\/p>\n<p>But my mind wasn&#8217;t innocent as I glanced at my nightstand to see the spine staring at me: &#8220;BANG THE GREY LADY AND THE STRAWBERRY SNATCHER&#8221;. <\/p>\n<p>Now, I don&#8217;t <i>think<\/i> I have a dirty mind&#8211;but I&#8217;m not entirely clueless about the slang of the day&#8211;so &#8220;Bang the grey lady&#8221; was just a bit much for my mind to take.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d look at it and start laughing&#8211;and then sternly reprimand myself for doing so.  &#8220;Get a grip, Rebekah.  That&#8217;s the lady&#8217;s name.  She can&#8217;t help it that her last name means something naughty nowadays.  Stop laughing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I read Molly Bang&#8217;s other picture books: <i>One Fall Day<\/i>, <i>Ten, Nine, Eight<\/i>, <i>The Paper Crane<\/i>,  <i>When Molly Gets Angry&#8211;Really, Really Angry&#8230;<\/i>, <i>In My Heart<\/i>, and <i>My Light<\/i>  I liked them.  I liked the colorful illustrations&#8211;some painted or drawn, others photographs of three dimensional murals.  I liked the way Bang used language.  I liked the gentle, everyday yet not quite everyday nature of her stories.  I liked them.<\/p>\n<p>So I opened <i>Bang the gray lady<\/i>&#8212; <\/p>\n<p>Except that&#8217;s not the title.  So &#8220;Bang&#8221; and &#8220;The Grey Lady&#8221; run together on the spine.  That doesn&#8217;t mean they&#8217;re both the title.  <\/p>\n<p>I opened <i>The Grey Lady and the Strawberry Snatcher<\/i>, still chuckling over the spine and berating myself for my sophomoric sense that just WOULDN&#8217;T give up.<\/p>\n<p>And I absolutely hated it.<\/p>\n<p>How did this thing win a Caldecott?<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a wordless book about a bright blue Strawberry Snatcher who wears a Red and Green cape and a purple hat.  He chases after the gray lady, trying to snatch her strawberries.  The problem is, the Gray Lady (since she IS gray) keeps disappearing into the dusk.<\/p>\n<p>Then the Strawberry Snatcher is diverted by a bramble of raspberries.  The Grey Lady returns home to her family and enjoys the strawberries with them.  The end.<\/p>\n<p>I wasn&#8217;t impressed.  Not with the story, not with the illustrations, not with the way &#8220;BANG&#8221; ran together with &#8220;The Grey Lady&#8221; on the spine.  This is a book I&#8217;m not picking up again.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.readingmylibrary.com\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright\" src=\"images\/buttons\/reading-my-library.gif\" border=\"0\" alt=\"Reading My Library\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a>For more comments on children&#8217;s books, see the rest of my <a href=\"blog\/category\/books\/reading-my-library\">Reading My Library posts<\/a> or check out Carrie&#8217;s blog <a href=\"http:\/\/www.readingmylibrary.com\/\">Reading My Library<\/a>, which chronicles her and her children&#8217;s trip through the children&#8217;s section of their local library.<\/p>\n<p><br clear=\"all\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It had been sitting on my nightstand for quite some time. I knew I&#8217;d have to read it eventually. It should be good, I told myself. It&#8217;s a Caldecott Honor book, a children&#8217;s book, an innocent story. But my mind wasn&#8217;t innocent as I glanced at my nightstand to see the spine staring at me: &#8230; <a title=\"BANG!\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2010\/20101102-5605.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">BANG!<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[19],"tags":[774,869,1102],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5605"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5605"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5605\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5605"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5605"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5605"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}