Happy
Turkey Day! It’s a little early, but since many stores are setting Christmas
already, I guess we’re not that far off. Let’s go on.
You
know I ‘love’ when the BSC addresses an issue, but does it in a mild,
preteen-friendly kind of way. This book surrounds issues of censorship.
Claudia’s drama class (another one of those short takes classes) writes a
Thanksgiving play to put on with the SES third graders. The trouble is, they
research the holiday and then write up a play comparing and contrasting the way
things were, then and now. For example, the main character is shocked that
Pilgrim women are considered the property of men, and she mentions that these
days some Native American tribes protest Thanksgiving and consider it a day of
mourning. Parents and some of the teachers read the play and protest; many of
them feel that the Pilgrims should be applauded for coming to America and
‘taming the savage natives.’ The class decides to censor their play for the
third graders and another group of students put on the original play using a
middle school cast.
Meanwhile,
everyone’s Thanksgiving plans
mysteriously fall through, so the BSC families all get together as Kristy’s for
the holiday.
Interesting
Tidbits
The
cover: Claudia looks like she’s wearing a snood, with a matching vest.
Oh,
Claudia. She starts the book making a pun, but then she ruins it by explaining
it’s a pun. It’s like a book I once read where one of the characters made
really horrible jokes all the time, but made them even worse by saying, ‘Get
it?’ afterward. This pun isn’t even good enough for the ‘really bad pun’ tag.
Now
she’s color-coordinating her breakfast with her outfit. That’s okay, because it
seems like the rest of her family color coordinated too.
Chapter
one is chock-full of outfits! I love it! Although, I can understand it when
Jessi shows up at a BSC meeting with her leotard under her clothes (since she
runs straight from ballet class), but why does she wear them under her clothes
a large chunk of the time?
Ah,
math jokes. Stacey loved the Math for Real Life short takes class, but Claudia
would have rather had a Learning to Hire an Accountant class.
Some of
these short takes classes do sound pretty interesting. The one the eighth
graders are finishing is called Learning to Read and it’s about learning how to
interpret what you read in the newspaper, such as reading different sources and
determining how they slant the news. I learned all of that in journalism class
in high school: where an article is placed, how prominently, how the headline
is phrased and how things are reported, etc. (For example, there’s an old story
that I’m not sure is true about the Soviets back in the day reporting that they
came in second in a race and the Americans came in second to last. They didn’t
mention that there were only two contestants, the Americans and the Soviets.)
Claudia
points out that all the holidays are at the same time, right as the weather
gets bad. She suggests moving them to the spring, but I kind of think that
there’s a conspiracy involved here. They put all the holidays in the bad
weather so that (most) people don’t get depressed as the days get shorter and
the weather gets terrible.
Betsy
Sobak gets reintroduced in the beginning of chapter two, where it’s insinuated
that the BSC has been babysitting for her ever since #19, even though she
hasn’t been mentioned in more than sixty books.
Thanksgiving
is Claudia’s favorite holiday. I would think it would be Halloween or Easter,
just because of all the junk food potential.
The
kids in Claudia’s drama class: Stacey, Abby, Erica Blumberg, Rick Chow, and ten
others who don’t get mentioned.
Abby
gives the movie version of The Incredible
Journey four barks, which Stacey follows up with four meows. The BSC comedy
team? I give them half a star.
Stacey
calls Thanksgiving the Thanksgiving of Doom, but she seems to think it’s funny,
because she keeps snickering about it. I’m mostly amused because it’s the
second time the Pike family have been invited to sit in the seats for the
Macy’s parade but haven’t been able to go.
Kristy
asks how many people it would be if you combine all the BSC families that will
be in town over Thanksgiving—everyone but Shannon and Logan—and Stacey
instantly gives her a number. How does she know? There are variables. For
example, will Karen and Andrew be there? What about Jeff and Dawn? Maybe Nannie
is going to visit her other daughters, who will be together for the holiday….
Kristy’s
idea of a good conversation starter: “Listen, you know Thanksgiving?” That’s a
set up for a smart-ass reply if I ever heard one.
I love
how Charlotte was in second grade in the early books, they always mention her
skipping a grade and yet here she is…in third grade.
I love
the fact that the eighth graders don’t give a copy of the play to the third
grade teacher, the elementary school principal or ANYONE outside their class
and teacher until the roles have already been cast. This story would have gone
very differently if they had. It’s like all the stories of school newspaper
censorship. Legally, schools have the right to censor their students on some
levels, although they cannot punish them just for having opinions and voicing
them. It’s all very complicated, with several court cases involved. My high
school newspaper had what’s called a Tinker Clause in our constitution,
promising that the school could not censor our work at any time, but most
schools don’t have such things, meaning that the administration is allowed to
censor the writing of the students for the ‘greater good’ of the student body.
The
title quote comes after Laurel calls Jake’s acting ‘super-duper extra-special,’
which is the name of a frozen treat at the ice cream parlor.
When
the BSC asks the Brewers to host Thanksgiving dinner, Kristy says, “It’s only
thirty-six people.” There’s nothing funnier than Nannie snorting back laughter
and trying to hide it by taking a drink of coffee.
By the
way, that thirty-six people doesn’t include Karen, Andrew, Dawn, Jeff, or the ghost of Ben Brewer. But as we
all know, he only eats ghost pate and other delicacies in the attic, anyway.
“I
wondered what Susie’s mom thought we were painting. Naked Pilgrims?” This made
me laugh because I started picturing Adam and Eve wearing fig leaves in the
background of the play.
I like
how Jessi sums up the A-plot of the story: “They’re scared. It’s easier to
believe fiction than fact.” Honestly, the problem isn’t that it’s easier to believe fiction. It’s that the
parents and teachers who are upset at the portrayal of the first Thanksgiving
grew up being taught one narrow point of view, and like Claudia said in her
commentary on newspaper articles, how a source feels about something slants how
they report is. (She reflects on this herself after the whole event is over.)
Americans have always grown up reading the WASP male point of view, and now
that other people want to portray a different view—female, Native American,
African American, Muslim, atheist, gay, transgender, or whatever—other people
get offended and yes, scared. It’s
hard to accept that you haven’t been taught the whole truth your whole life.
I’m
also not surprised by the roles our principals play in the fight that breaks
out. Stacey’s back stage at the time, so she stays out of it and tries to
distract the kids. Jessi’s there for Charlotte and Becca, so she does the same
with those two. Claudia goes outside and worries about the outcome. I’m sure NO
ONE is surprised that Abby, who was onstage directing, is in the middle of it.
Not only is she a loud mouth (ha!), but she’s also sort of a feminist. She’s
got that ‘I’m a minority and no one’s going to put me in my place’ thing going
that I’m surprised they didn’t play up more with Dawn. I guess they couldn’t
think of Dawn as minority too much, although Abby points as much to sexism as
she does discrimination of the Jews.
Ooh, I
like this too. Claudia points out that the story of Thanksgiving they teach
kids isn’t made up; it’s just ‘polished’ to present a prettier picture.
Ms.
Garcia uses one of my favorite quotes: “I don’t agree with what you say, but I
will defend to my death your right to say it.” She says she doesn’t recall whom
she’s quoting, but it’s most certainly Voltaire.
Betsy,
who had played Alice, the girl who learns how women and minorities were treated
in the original play, had to be given a new part, so she plays the governor.
She doesn’t care that her part is smaller…because her costume now includes a
mustache she can twirl. You have to love how easily kids are reconciled to some
losses.
This I love. During the middle school production
of the uncensored play, protestors for ‘family values’ and ‘free speech’ are
siding off against each other as they do in real life all the time, both outside
the school and inside. When they start drowning out the actors and actresses,
the principal actually comes on stage and yells at them to stop! He says
they’re entitled to their free speech, but by agreeing to come inside and watch
the play, they agree to follow the rules of common courtesy.
Claudia:
“I wondered…whether the people who censored our play and tried to prevent us
from exercising our freedom of speech realized that the only reason they could
protest at all was because of the same right to freedom of speech.” I wonder
this all the time. I hear people complaining frequently that their First
Amendment rights are being restricted because they’re not allowed to take other
people’s First Amendment rights away. (Kim Davis, anyone?)
There
was no Claudia spelling in this book until chapter 14! Atenshun, clints
(clients), parteis, Thankgiving (I have been trying to type it that way all
through this entry!) and peple.
I’m
trying to do some math here again. (Oh, please shut up. I can hear you groaning
across time and space.) All the sitters and all the siblings of the BSC come
together at the Pikes while all the adults go to Kristy’s to cook. Let’s stop
and think about logistics for a moment: It’s a potluck, so each family brings a
dish or two. This is who is at Kristy’s house:
Elizabeth,
Watson, Nannie, Mrs. Stevenson, Mr. and Mrs. Ramsey, Aunt Cecelia, Richard,
Sharon, Mr. and Mrs. Kishi, Ms. McGill, Mr. and Mrs. Pike. That’s 14 adults in
one kitchen using one stove and one oven. Madness! Some of them should go over
to the Stevensons’ since they live right there and all.
Meanwhile,
here’s who is over at the Pikes’, being sat for:
The
triplets, Vanessa, Nicky, Margo, Claire, DM, EM, Becca, Squirt. That’s only
eleven kids…with the following sitters:
The BSC,
Anna, Charlie, Sam, Janine. That’s a great ratio of 1:1…that’s made even better
when Dawn shows up part way through. (Although, why is Dawn there and not Jeff?
C’mon, people! I need more Jeff in my life.)
Honestly,
the babysitting’s not really babysitting for the most part. Abby and Anna are
baking with a few kids, while Mary Anne’s helping make decorations with a few
others. Charlie, Sam and Janine are pitching in quite a bit. Sam even helps
Vanessa with her poems.
Sam
sets up a turkey hunt for the triplets, who have to clean their room. This
cracks me up…he tapes the turkey origami to the broom, knowing that sweeping’s
the last thing they’ll do after they’ve fully cleaned. (Actually, they probably
wouldn’t have gotten it at all, except Mal forces them to finish up by dusting
and sweeping.)
Come to
think of it, why wasn’t Nicky cleaning too? After all, he shares a room with
his brothers. Maybe he’d already made his bed and put away his toys.
Dawn
comes in the middle of events and Claudia doesn’t even notice at first; she
just hands Squirt to her. (Based upon the language, he peed all over Claudia
right before that.) She shrieks so loud that everyone comes running and gives
her a giant hug. Abby comes up behind them and, in my favorite line of the
book, says, “You’re not Dawn, are you?”
Janine
points out that some vegetarians won’t eat ‘anything with a face’ and then
wonders whether oysters have faces or not. Oh, and then she tries to explain to
Claire how to set the table, only to be thrown when Claire asks her ‘why’ the
knife blades go in toward the plate. (I don’t know either, other than to guess
that it’s safer if the knives are sharp.) Janine finally just says, “Because,
that’s why.” Sounds like my mom.
Yes! A
moment later, Claudia observes the adults setting an adult table as well, and
overhears Watson tell Sharon the same thing about knives. (She does not,
however, ask him why.)
I think
the dining is a little haphazard at this dinner: instead of the BSC sitting
together and various kids arranged age appropriately (Becca, Vanessa, DM and
Nicky at one table, for example), Claudia ends up at a table with DM, Sam and
Margo.
Ha! In
the reader letter at the end, AMM says that her oven once caught on fire on
Thanksgiving and the fire department had to come put it out. I wonder if she
was cooking or if that was when she was growing up. I bought a copy of her
biography but have only skimmed it so far.
Outfits
Claudia:
baggy yellow pants, red Doc Martens with yellow and orange laces, leaf-pattern
shirt over red and yellow tie dyed waffle weave shirt, yellow and white scarf
in her hair, and pumpkin earrings
Mrs.
Kishi: navy dress and pearl earrings
Mr.
Kishi: navy pinstripe suit
Janine:
navy skirt, navy sweater and pink shirt
Stacey:
blue turtleneck, black cropped wool jacket, black jeans, black boots
Mal:
jeans, red plaid flannel, sweatshirt
Jessi:
purple leotard, jeans, lavender sweater
Next:
It’s super, and it’s a mystery! Other than that, I’m leaving it dangling.
My main issue with the censorship books is how the people wanting censorship are usually so over-the-top they're straw men, and unrelatable. I don't want to relate much with people who censor everything, but had they actually felt a little human I think the books would have resonated more. "Hey, this could happen to me" rather than "Well, that was absurd and has as much basis in reality as getting stranded on an island off the coast of Connecticut during a freak storm while I'm competing in a sailing race days after learning how to sail."
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