Curious George by H.A. and Margret Rey

Who in the world has not heard of George, the curious monkey? Curious George, who lives with the Man With the Yellow Hat, when George is not living at the zoo. Curious George, who always manages to get himself into a pickle wherever he goes. Curious George, who acts just like an inquisitive four year old and thereby continues to endear himself to succeeding generations of children, ages four to eighty-four.

Hans and Margret Rey were a German Jewish couple who escaped from the Nazi takeover of Paris on a couple of bicycles to the Spanish border, then a train to Lisbon, and a boat to Brazil. They eventually came to the United States, bringing George’s manuscript with them. Despite the attribution of the books to Hans alone, Margret and Hans wrote and illustrated the seven original books about Curious George together, and together they found a publisher.

Curious George was published by Houghton Mifflin in 1941, and for sixty years these books have been capturing the hearts and minds of readers throughout the world. All the Curious George books, including the seven original stories by Margret and Hans, have sold more than twenty-five million copies. So popular that his original story has never been out of print, George has become one of the most beloved and recognizable characters in children’s literature. His adventures have been translated into many languages, including Japanese, French, Afrikaans, Portuguese, Swedish, German, Chinese, Danish, and Norwegian.”

~Curious About George? Houghton Mifflin publishers website

Hans and Margret wrote and illustrated seven stories about Curious George:

  • Curious George (1941)
  • Curious George Takes a Job (1947)
  • Curious George Rides a Bike (1952)
  • Curious George Gets a Medal (1957)
  • Curious George Flies a Kite (1958)
  • Curious George Learns the Alphabet (1963)
  • Curious George Goes to the Hospital (1966)

These seven have been joined by a multitude of “new adventures”, paperback editions, board books, television series, movies, translations, video games, toys, games, and other merchandise–all showcasing (or exploiting) the beloved character of George the monkey. Someone (The Rey family? Houghton Mifflin?) has made a lot of money from George.

I have looked at some of the spin-off books and videos featuring Curious George, but I continue to believe that the original seven books were and remain the classic and essential Curious George canon of living books. The rest are mostly harmless twaddle, but certainly not up to the standards of the first seven books.

In the first book we meet our monkey friend when The Man With the Yellow Hat captures George in a sack and takes him from the jungle in Africa to “a big city.” I always thought of the big city as New York City, but like The Man With the Yellow Hat, the city is never explicitly named. The capture of George, made possible by his curiosity about the yellow hat, feels a bit like kidnapping and enslavement to the 21st century reader, but we are told that “George was sad, but he was still a little curious.” Although George faces near-drowning, imprisonment, danger, and a life of crime, all as a result of his insatiable curiosity, all’s well that ends well, and George goes on to live happily through many more adventures in the succeeding six books.

When Curious George Takes a Job, George escapes from his home at the zoo (again), and goes through a series of jobs, mostly ended by his continued inattention and impulsive curiosity. Eventually, George ends up in the hospital where he gets into more trouble. But The Man With the Yellow Hat finds him and takes him to a movie studio to make a movie of his life, and again George survives and thrives.

In Curious George Rides a Bike, George learns to ride a bicycle, of course, but he also manages to deliver newspapers, make and sail paper boats, ride a unicycle, play a bugle, and rescue a bear in danger. Some of these learning experiences are interrupted by George’s curiosity and naughtiness, but George is hailed as a hero in the end.

In the next book, Curious George Gets a Medal, George creates a mess and a flood and while trying to clean that up he makes an even bigger mess until he runs away to the museum. There, he gets into more trouble, but he has the opportunity to make it all right when he’s asked to fly in a rocket to become the first monkey in space. George is a hero, and The Man tells him that “the whole world is proud of you today.”

Curious George Flies a Kite was written with a “restricted vocabulary of only 219 words.” Margret Rey said later that this controlled vocabulary idea was a fad and a mistake, but that luckily the children didn’t notice that George had been dumbed down, so to speak. George gets carried off by his new kite, but he eventually returns home safely as usual.

In Curious George Learns the Alphabet, George learns to read books instead of tearing them up, and he is finally given doughnuts as a reward for his hard work in learning the alphabet. George plays tricks and monkeyshines, throughout the story, but he does learn to read and write the alphabet.

The final story in the original series of Curious George books is Curious George Goes to the Hospital. Written at the instigation of and in collaboration with the Children’s Hospital Medical Center in Boston, this book has George going to the hospital after he eats a jigsaw puzzle piece and gets a tummy-ache. George gets an X-ray and a shot, anesthesia and an operation, but he recovers well and manages to cheer up the other sick children with his mischievous tricks. And George even meets the mayor.

Of these seven books, the first three and the last one are my favorites and are the most engaging of the seven. Nevertheless, all seven are worth reading; they all wear well. George, like Big Bird of Sesame Street, is the eternal four year old who is always getting into scrapes, but always endearing and lovable throughout.

The Summer Night by Charlotte Zolotow

Father’s Day is coming soon, and you can find a good list of Picture Books to Celebrate Father’s Day at Biblioguides. Some of these—What Mary Jo Shared, Owl Moon, Knuffle Bunny—are favorites of mine, too. Others are new to me. But one of the books that is on my Father’s Day list, and also on the Biblioguides list, is this one by Charlotte Zolotow, who also happens to be one of my favorite picture book authors.

In The Summer Night, it’s bedtime and the little girl’s father has put her to bed after taking care of her all day, but the little girl isn’t sleepy. She asks for various things: a drink of water, an apple, an open window. Her father patiently and kindly gives the little girl all that she asks for and more: a story, a song, and finally a walk outside together in the nighttime. The little girl and her father explore the night together, return home, and then after another snack and a kiss, the little girl finally falls asleep as the owl hoots outside her window.

Reminiscent of Yolen’s Owl Moon as far as plot is concerned, The Summer Night is simpler and of course, more summery, than Owl Moon, which takes place on a winter night as a boy and his father go for a walk in the snow. The little girl and her father obviously have a loving relationship, and I can see this book becoming a favorite bedtime story for some children. Buyer beware, however, your child may want to go on a nighttime walk after reading this story. I want to go on a nighttime walk after reading this story!

Originally titled The Night When Mother Was Away and illustrated by Reisie Lonette in 1958, The Summer Night was republished with its new title and given new watercolor illustrations by Ben Schecter in 1974. Mother is never mentioned at all in the 1974 version of the book, and Biblioguides says that the text has been changed in the reprint edition. The story in 1974 and after simply begins, “The little girl’s father took care of her all day.”

Robert the Rose Horse by Joan Heilbroner

A classic easy reader, first published in 1961, Robert the Rose Horse features faithful, hard-working Robert, a horse who has an unfortunate allergy to roses. When Robert’s allergy, and the mighty sneezes that result from it, wreak havoc in one job, persistent Robert moves on to another job, trying to find his place in the world. Finally, of course, Robert’s sneezes save the day, foiling a bank robbery and making Robert an Allergic Hero.

I honestly don’t know what it is about this story that makes it so appealing. I might credit nostalgia since I first read about Robert back when I was an emerging reader over fifty years ago. However, I have had several library patrons, emerging readers of the twenty-first century, fall in love with Robert, too. Maybe the illustrations by P.D. Eastman, of Go Dog Go and Are You My Mother? fame, add just the right touch of whimsy and humor to the story. Or perhaps the theme of turning a liability into a super-power is a part of the attraction.

Joan Heilbroner said she got the idea for her story from observations of daily life. “‘I got the idea for Robert the Rose Horse because Fidel Castro was in town,’ she recalls, ‘and there were police horses all over the city. That has nothing to do with my story, but the horses were the trigger.”’ (Publishers Weekly) Robert the Rose Horse was Joan Heilbroner’s first book, and it was acquired and published by Dr. Seuss (Ted Geisel) when he was editor of Beginner Books at Random House. Ms. Heilbroner was a school librarian, so maybe she just knew what would make those first and second graders smile. The Random House website says that Robert the Rose Horse has been in print for over fifty years. I’d say that kind of longevity qualifies it as a classic.

A couple of weird footnotes to this story: some of the copies of Robert the Rose Horse have a blue cover like the picture above, and others are red, like roses? I’m not sure why the color variation. And some people have complained that the robbers and the policemen who are chasing them all carry guns in the illustrations. Whatever.

Greyfriars Bobby by Eleanor Atkinson

Greyfriars Bobby is set in Edinburgh, surprisingly a place which Eleanor Atkinson never visited. A vivid, heart-warming animal story, based on a true account, Greyfriars Bobby tells of a devoted Skye terrier, who stays faithfully by his master, even after death.

Introduction, Greyfriars Bobby, Penguin Popular Classics

Just for fun, I’m reading books this year from my library and elsewhere whose authors’ names begin with A. Greyfriars Bobby was a book I acquired somewhere(?), and I only knew it was a dog story. I’m not much of an animal person, so I wasn’t sure I would enjoy the story very much. But I thought I’d give it a try.

Well, I do recommend the book quite highly—with a couple of caveats. For those of you who don’t mind spoilers, the dog does NOT die, until the very end of the story when he has attained a good life and a good old age, for a dog. There is another heart-rending death, though, within the first few chapters of the book, the death of an old man, not of the dog. So, reader beware.

Also, the dialog in the book is almost all in Scottish dialect. My copy had some helpful footnotes that translated some of the Scottish words and phrases: inglenuek, ilka, nicht, siller, sonsie, leal, fule. But other terms were left to the reader to puzzle out. It would be hard going for anyone who was totally unfamiliar with the language of Scotland.

Still, I think the story is well worth the trauma and the language detective work. Greyfriars Bobby is a little dog, or a “bit dog” as the men call him in the book, but he has a big personality and a winning charm. After the death of his master, Bobby becomes a dog-about-Edinburgh, a dog with no master. He’s also a dog with a mission, a mission he stays faithful to for the rest of his natural life.

The book would make a good read aloud for the whole family. It was supposedly written for adults, but children would enjoy it with a little help from an adult reader with the dialect and the somewhat ornate and antiquated language. I think families with some Scots heritage would especially take to the story and would get a taste of Edinburgh and its history as well. Also, if you’re at all interested in dog stories that are heroic, not tragic . . .

Greyfriars Bobby (May 4, 1855 – January 14, 1872) was a Skye Terrier who became known in 19th-century Edinburgh for spending 14 years guarding the grave of his owner until he died himself on 14 January 1872. The story continues to be well known in Scotland, through several books and films. A prominent commemorative statue and nearby graves are a tourist attraction.

from Wikipedia

There’s also a picture book by Ruth Brown that tells an abbreviated version of the story of Greyfriars Bobby. And there are at least a couple of movies based on Bobby’s story, one by Disney. Take your pick, but I’d suggest at least trying Atkinson’s novel first, as long as you’re ready for a full length dog novel.

The Stolen Lake by Joan Aiken

The Stolen Lake, the fourth book in the Wolves Chronicles, was a decent read, fully as compelling as the first three books in the series. The book mixes Arthurian lore with South American settings and folklore in an alternate history where the British/Romans colonized a portion of South American as they escaped the Saxon invasion in the sixth century B.C. The story itself, however, takes place in the wilds of New Cumbria and Hy Brazil during the reign of James III, King of England, as the HMS Thrush and its crew are summoned to the aid of Queen Ginevra of New Cumbria, a longtime ally of Britain.

Dido Twite is again the heroine of the story; in fact, maybe these should be called the Dido Chronicles since there’s more Dido than wolves in the stories that follow after The Wolves of Willoughby Chase. Dido’s straightforward, somewhat ignorant, but always brave and practical, character shines in these books, and I think children who are trying to make sense of a mystifying grown-up world will identify with Dido. Actually, I’m still trying to make sense of the world, and I identify with Dido.

These stories involve lots of kidnapping, spying, adventure, and derring-do. I think Dido is kidnapped and held prisoner in this book no less than three, maybe four, times in the course of 291 pages. And there are many other dangers: giant birds that carry off children, fish that eat human flesh, active volcanoes, glaciers and landslides, not to mention your everyday witches, soothsayers, and cruel power-hungry courtiers and royals. It’s suspenseful and even a bit breathtaking, but I don’t think any child will be too much traumatized by the adventures of Dido Twite and company. And everything pretty much comes out all right in the end.

Joan Aiken succeeds again in writing a crazy, disbelief-suspending, fantastical tale that will take readers to a place that never was and convince them that it really, truly could have been. I’m already looking forward to the fifth book in the series, The Cuckoo Tree.

Houses and Homes and Crabs

  • A House for Hermit Crab by Eric Carle.
  • Is This a House for Hermit Crab? by Megan McDonald, illustrated by S.D. Schindler
  • Animals That Build Their Homes by Robert McClung
  • Sea Creatures Do Amazing Things by Arthur Myers

Eric Carle’s A House for Hermit Crab is a perfect introduction to sea creatures, in particular to hermit crabs and their propensity to inhabit the shells of other creatures to protect themselves. In the story, Hermit Crab goes through an entire year, each month looking for a bigger and more protective shell to live in.

Hermit crabs live on the ocean floor. Their skin is hard, except for the abdomen, which is soft. To protect this ‘soft spot’ the hermit crab borrows a shell and makes this its ‘house.’ Then only its face, feet and claws stick out from the shell. That way it can see, walk and catch its food. When a hermit crab is threatened, it withdraws into its shell until the danger has passed.

A House for Hermit Crab, Introduction

The genius of this picture book, aside from the illustrations which are luminous and colorful, like the ocean itself, is that instead of reciting dry facts about the hermit crab and and other sea creatures and their habits and habitats, Carle uses a story to create what is sometimes called a “living book.” Hermit Crab is personified. He thinks and talks and engages in negotiation with the sea anemones, starfish, corals, snails, sea urchins, and lanternfish that he meets, asking them them for the use or at least partial use of their shells or for directions to a new and more commodious home when he outgrows the current one.

This story about a particular hermit crab and his travels sticks in the mind much more readily than a book would that simply stated the facts. Hermit Crab becomes a character with whom we can identify and from whom we can learn. Some see a danger in this personification of animals as we teach children to impute to non-human creatures the desires and needs and thought processes that are peculiar to humans. However, this sort of story that engages the imagination and feelings of a child is just the right way to introduce children to the world that God has given to human beings to care for and to steward. We first come to love and feel for flowers, birds, bears, even hermit crabs, and then we can later learn more about how they should be cared for and how they actually differ from humans.

Megan McDonald’s Is This a House for Hermit Crab? is a more simple book than the Eric Carle title. In McDonald’s story Hermit Crab tries out several possible homes: a rock, a rusty tin can, a piece of driftwood, a plastic pail, a fishing net. Then, danger approaches in the guise of a pricklepine fish, and Hermit Crab finds just the right home and hiding place, just in time. S.D. Schlindler’s illustrations are more muted and pastel than Carle’s, but they, too, are infused with the colors of the seashore and its creatures. McDonald’s Hermit Crab doesn’t engage in any of the human activities of thinking and communicating that Carle’s does, so her story is a good contrast and accompaniment to the story in A House for Hermit Crab and a comparison of the two stories should create questions and and answers and a sense of wonder in relation to these fantastical creatures of the sea.

The other two titles listed above are more general books that show a variety of creatures, including crabs, and tell about their habitats and ways of building and finding homes in a more general, factual way. These books and others concerning marine biology and animal homes would be good follow-up titles for a child (or an adult) whose interest in these creatures has been piqued by Carle and McDonald and their stories. Living books lead to connections which lead to more books and to films and to real life experiences and to who knows where!

A House Is a House for Me by Mary Ann Hoberman

One of the many books listed in my curriculum book, Picture Book Preschool, A House Is a House for Me rhymes itself through all of the houses and containers and enclosures you could imagine with a lilting meter that maintains its rhythm throughout its 48 pages. Actually, this maintenance of meter and rhyme is no small accomplishment considering the many children’s books I’ve read that start out well but fail to maintain a readable rhythm, making them difficult to read aloud to oneself or to children.

A hill is a house for an ant, an ant.
A hive is a house for a bee.
A hole is a house for a mole or a mouse
And a house is a house for me!

A web is a house for a spider.
A bird builds its nest in a tree.
There is nothing so snug as a bug in a rug
And a house is a house for me!

The poem, in its clever and inventive take on houses, is the heart of this picture book, but the illustrations by illustrator Betty Fraser add a second dimension of joy and colorful imagination to this picture book. The book could certainly spark a Five-in-a-Row type unit study on houses and homes as well as a more advanced study of animal habitats or even of boxes and house construction and the manufacture of homes and containers.

And once you get started in thinking this way,
It seems that whatever you see
Is either a house or it lives in a house,
And a house is a house for me!

A House Is a House For Me was the winner of a National Book Award in 1983 for the paperback edition of the book, and author Mary Ann Hoberman, Children’s Poet Laureate (2008-2011), has written many other well known and beloved picture books, including Seven Silly Eaters, All Kinds of Families, and Not Enough Beds for the Babies. Her 1978 book The Llama Who Had No Pajama is a collection of Ms. Hoberman’s poetry, also illustrated by Betty Fraser.

Picture Book Preschool Book of the Week: A House Is a House For Me by Mary Ann Hoberman

Picture Book Preschool is a preschool/kindergarten curriculum which consists of a list of picture books to read aloud for each week of the year and a character trait, a memory verse, and activities, all tied to the theme for the week. You can purchase an updated, downloadable version (pdf file) of Picture Book Preschool by Sherry Early at Biblioguides.

Summer Reading: What About Moms?

Homeschooling moms, that is. Although anyone can enjoy these lovely books, both fiction and nonfiction, I picked them out especially to encourage and enlighten homeschooling moms who might want a reading jumpstart in the summer to re-inspire them to the work and the joy of teaching and guiding young minds and hearts.

Fiction:
Quaker Summer by Lisa Samson. Heather Curridge is having what some would call a “mid-life crisis”, but she just feels as if her life is empty and at the same time, full of the wrong things. When Heather meets two elderly Quaker sisters and imbibes of their wisdom, she begins to see where she has taken a wrong turn in life and perhaps what she can do about it.

The Scent of Water by Elizabeth Goudge. Londoner Mary Lindsay inherits a house from an elderly cousin whom she met only once when Mary was just a child. Nevertheless, she feels a deep connection to the house and to her deceased cousin, and she very uncharacteristically and impulsively decides to quit her job and go live in the house in a rural village in the north of England. There Mary learns the meaning of love and sacrifice, and she begins to pass on that heritage to another generation of children. Any of Elizabeth Goudge’s novels would make good summer reading material, but this one seems especially appropriate for a long summer afternoon of slow reading. In a hammock.

A Garden to Keep by Jamie Langston Turner. Elizabeth Landis, the wife and the narrator in this book, is about fifty years old and dealing with a severe case of empty nest syndrome. Her son, Travis, has gone away to college for his freshman year, and her husband Ken is absent a lot, too, travelling for work or playing golf or just absent in spirit while bodily present. Elizabeth has a Christian conversion experience at the beginning of the book, probably the least developed and believable part of the story, and then she finds out that her new faith and her marriage are to be tested to the limit.

The Glorious Cause by Jeff Shaara. I read this “novel of the American Revolution” last year, and I must say I found it to be fascinating. Mr. Shaara’s father wrote the Pulitzer prize-winning Civil War novel, The Killer Angels, the basis for the movie Gettysburg (excellent summer reading and watching), and after father Michael Shaara’s death, Jeff Shaara continued to write novels about America’s wars, bringing the historical characters who lived through and fought those wars to brilliant life. In The Glorious Cause it is George Washington who takes center stage, as well as British General Cornwallis, American General Nathanael Greene and a host of lesser characters who nevertheless fill out the story and never become card caricatures. Books like this one are such an aid to imagining and understanding America’s history and the legacy of our heroes.

Nonfiction:
Mere Motherhood: Morning Times, Nursery Rhymes, & My Journey Towards Sanctification by Cindy Rollins. I laughed. I cried. I identified. Cindy Rollins, mother of nine homeschooled children, mostly boys, has written an honest, but also encouraging book about what it was really like to homeschool a large family in the 1980’s and 1990’s homeschooling culture. Cindy (I feel as if we’re first-name-friends although we’ve never met in person) is honest about the things she’s learned along the way, but never jaded or dismissive of her younger self or of homeschooling families who work every day, although imperfectly, to get it right and teach their children to know the Lord.

Different: The Story of an Outside-the-Box Kid and the Mom Who Loved Him by Sally and Nathan Clarkson. Nathan Clarkson started out different as a baby, not sleeping, screaming for no apparent reason, fussy, difficult. And as he grew, the differences grew, too. He was eventually diagnosed with a whole alphabet soup of differences: ADHD, OCD, ODD, plus some learning differences, personality quirks, and a strong will. Put it all together, and you’ve got an array of problems and diagnoses, but Sally Clarkson, Nathan’s mother, had to learn to appreciate the person inside Nathan, help him deal with the issues that his differences caused, and also show him that God made Nathan Clarkson for a purpose, to glorify God and enjoy Him forever, even with his many differences. Told in the alternating voices of mother and son.

The Hidden Art of Homemaking by Edith Schaeffer. One of my all-time favorite classic books about seeing your role as a homemaker in a new light.

Corona Diaries #7

I can start with today’s post by issuing a series of disclaimers: I am neither an expert nor a prophet. I have no special interest in mask-wearing or mask-avoidance. I am neither Republican nor Democrat, since I feel that both parties have become infected with blind partisanship and a thirst for power to the detriment of the public interest and of public service.

However, I have read and prayed and thought about this pandemic and our response to it quite a bit. I’ve been home with little else to do for a couple of months now (just like the rest of you). And I’ve come to some conclusions, which may or may not change as I receive new information.

If you are under the age of 65 (an arbitrary line, but it has to be drawn somewhere), your chances of dying of Covid-19 are small. If you are young and also healthy, your chances of dying or even getting very sick are minuscule. So, why are we, as low risk people, social distancing and wearing masks and refusing to touch one another and staying away from group situations? (I include myself because I am 62 years old, on the margins of the safer group.)

We are taking all of these precautions, precautions that are causing us to lose our jobs, our communities, and our freedoms, because we want to protect the “other half”, those who are elderly or immune-compromised or otherwise at risk for serious consequences from contracting this virus. This goal of caring for and protecting others is good. However, if we want to care for the vulnerable among us, some of us must leave our houses. Someone must grow and process the food, transport necessary goods to stores and homes, maintain the utilities and communications systems, govern the country, protect us from criminals, provide the healthcare we need, etc. All of these people and more already must leave their homes and mix with others to some extent just so that we can live and eat and enjoy some basic comforts.

So, what about the rest of us? What about those of us who are able to work from home or who are able to survive for a few months by draining our savings or by living frugally on unemployment benefits? When those enhanced unemployment benefits run out (in July) and the savings are gone, another set of people will be in need of income just to provide for their own basic necessities.

I can see no possible end to this state of coronavirus stasis other than a return to normalcy for the great majority of the population—those healthy people under a certain age who are at very low risk for dying or even becoming very ill from Covid-19. I believe we should open the restaurants and the shops and the beaches and the parks and the sports arenas and the churches now. I believe that we should suggest masks for those who want to wear them, as a possible deterrent to the spread of the virus. I believe that social distancing should be done on a limited basis, as much as is humanly possible. But basically, the healthy, younger population can go back to life as it was meant to be lived.

Then, there are the rest of us. And now I am including myself in the elderly or vulnerable population. We are responsible for our own health. Young, healthy people are not responsible for protecting me from Covid-19. If I do not want to risk getting the virus, then I am the one who will need to remain in quarantine. Our nursing homes and senior living centers will need to adopt stringent protocols to protect the elderly and the sick from the virus. Young people with health conditions that pre-dispose them to serious illness and death from the virus will need to stay home, have necessities delivered, and maintain social distance. Young, healthy people can help by delivering meals and other needed items to those who are less fortunate. and they can help by going back to work and staying away from old people and immunocompromised people. They can help by continuing to wash their hands before entering a room with an older or immunocompromised person or by wearing a mask when around vulnerable people.

Old people can help themselves by staying home.

I know there are problems with this approach to fighting and controlling the pandemic. I have young people living in my house, and if I were older or if I were dealing with an at-risk health condition, I would be concerned about their going back out into the public arena and then bringing home a viral infection that might end my life. Some younger people may have to sacrifice, not by staying home, but by leaving home and communicating with their elderly family members from a safe distance.

There are more and bigger problems with having us all shelter in place, waiting for . . . what?

And if some of us can go back to work and to school, go back to living in community, go back to life, shouldn’t we be all in favor of that?

Nightbirds on Nantucket by Joan Aiken

Nightbirds is the third book in Ms. Aiken’s Wolves Chronicles series. Many readers are familiar with the first book in the series, The Wolves of Willoughby Chase, but not so many are aware of the eleven sequels to that well-loved story.

  • The Wolves of Willoughby Chase 
  • Black Hearts in Battersea  (1964)
  • Nightbirds on Nantucket  (1966)
  • The Stolen Lake (1981)
  • Limbo Lodge (U.S. title: Dangerous Games) (1999)
  • The Cuckoo Tree  (1971)
  • Dido and Pa (1986)
  • Is (U.S. title: Is Underground) (1992)
  • Cold Shoulder Road (1995)
  • Midwinter Nightingale (2003)
  • The Witch of Clatteringshaws (2005)
  • The Whispering Mountain (1968) a prequel to the series.

I’ve now read the first three books in the series, and I also own Dido and Pa and Is Underground. So, I’ll either look for reasonably priced copies of The Stolen Lake and Limbo Lodge and The Cuckoo Tree, or I’ll just skip over those and read the ones I have.

Anyway, back to Nightbirds on Nantucket. It takes place, not in an alternate history England, but rather on a Yankee whaling ship and on the island of Nantucket. Dido Twite is back, and in addition we have a pink whale, a frightened girl named Dutiful Penitence, and a very big gun. The Hanoverians, who want to depose King James III in favor of George of Hanover, are still the villains of the story, but they are now operating out the island of Nantucket. And only the doughty Dido can stop them.

This was a great story, just as good as the first two books in the series. Dido Twite is just as brash and fierce as ever, and the rest of the cast of characters are quite as eccentric and fantastic as Simon the Goose Boy and Miss Slighcarp in the first books.