OMG. I
haven’t even opened this book yet and it’s already made me…itchy.
School
is barely back in session, and Claudia has just started eighth grade (…again).
Her schoolwork slacker-ism is worse than normal, and everyone involved is
concerned that Claudia didn’t get a solid foundation the year before and that
her grades are just going to be worse as the year goes on. So they…put her back
in seventh grade.
Yup.
This is
so preposterous for a couple of reasons. This would never happen in real life.
A lot of decision making goes in to deciding to retain a child in a grade or
skip them ahead. It’s not just a matter of grades or ability but of social
standing. Kids know when one of their
classmates repeats a grade, and they are merciless. Now, imagine if they put a
kid back a year in the middle of the school year. Claudia manages to make some
good friends, but many kids would never survive.
And
then of course there is the aspect of the ongoing Time Warp Stoneybrook exists
in. I might—might—buy this plot line
if Claudia hadn’t been through eighth grade approximately 7x1025
times. (I’m only exaggerating slightly.)
Interesting
Tidbits
The
cover: Just two little things. What in the blazes is Claudia eating here? And
what’s with that boy right behind Claudia, just to the right? He looks like he’s
about to vomit.
Ha!
Claudia gets a phone call that starts, “So, what are you wearing?”
Unfortunately, it’s not a dirty caller. It’s just Stacey.
Claudia
acknowledges the events of #100, saying that everyone is still formally-polite
with one another, not quite comfortable. (For those of you who are wondering,
as someone does every now and then, what happened to #100 and the other books I’m
‘skipping’…it’s because I’ve already blogged them.)
Claudia
says her IQ is just fine. In fact, I’d bet her IQ is actually pretty high.
Claudia says she’s been tested for learning disabilities and doesn’t have any.
I know a lot of people disagree with that assessment—sometimes, I wonder about
it myself—but I stick by my theory that Claudia was dealing with old-school
teachers who didn’t present the information in a way that she could relate. If
there were more projects in her history class, she might enjoy it more.
(Claudia even says she likes science,
because there are so many experiments.)
Even
Rosa, Claudia’s tutor, points out how smart she is. She’s smart enough that she
can skate by in subjects, learn enough just to pass a test, but never really
confine any of the information to her brain. I like that Rosa—who takes college
classes with Janine—gets Claudia in a way that Janine and Stacey, who are
always offering to help her, don’t.
Claudia
wears a clip on nose ring, and only Mallory thinks it’s cool. Does anyone else
picture Mal someday with thick eyeliner, dark red lipstick, Buddy Holly glasses
and a couple piercings herself?
You
know that one of the guys in Claudia’s art class—which is by invitation only—because
he wears a goatee and beret. I rolled my eyes so hard when I read that that
they still hurt.
Abby
likes sitting for the Pikes, because there’s so much chaos and movement there.
I buy that. (Mal leaves to take another sitting job while Abby and Jordan are
in charge at the Pike household, which I still find weird even though I just
read the book where the triplets were promoted to ‘official helpers.’ Oh, and
Jordan’s idea of ‘helping’ is to tell Nicky his Halloween costume idea was
dumb. He eventually agrees to help him make it better, though.)
The B
plot in this oh-so-lovely-not-at-all-a-waste-of-my-time book is that Jackie is
still in the hospital and he’s bored out of his skull. (Get it? He had a head
injury. I figure that pun is about as good as any Abby ever makes, so get over
it.) So Kristy came up with the idea to write letters and cards to all the kids
in the pediatric ward. This leads to a whole Halloween party in the hospital
and what a hospital I used to be affiliated with called ‘Reverse Trick or
Treating,’ which is actually Carolyn Arnold’s idea.
I never
stopped to think about this when I was a kid, but now that I’m older—and reading
these books back to back to back, I really wonder how they decided which kids
should be involved in each project. Adam is the one who made the phone calls
inviting people over and he called…James Hobart, Shea Rodowsky, and the Arnold twins.
I’ll buy the first two, as there are virtually no other ten year old boys in
this series that currently live in this town. (The only one I can think of is
Sean Addison.) And while Marilyn is
Margo’s friend and Carolyn, Vanessa’s, they’re also girls and probably, in Adam’s
point of view, have cooties. It all goes back to my theory that sometimes, the
writers would just throw darts at a wall with all the character names on it,
and have those kids be involved in the B-plot project.
The BSC
throws a welcome-home party for Jackie, and, among other minor disasters, David
Michael drops a softball in the punch. The title quote is Mary Anne’s response.
Apparently,
Claudia is soooooo cool that all the seventh graders want to be like her.
Everyone wants to sit with her; many think her clothes are really cool and copy
her; and the boys are all in awe. (She eventually calls the girls who copy her
clothes ‘Claudia wannabes.’ If that were a band, I’d so buy their music.) That’s
not even close to the experience I had in school with kids who were held back.
They were almost universally pariahs, but I suspect that they were marginalized
long before they were ever held back.
Claudia
is actually happy to be back in seventh grade—because she’s doing so much
better, academically—until she learns about the dance. She’d been planning what
she would wear and who she would hang out with…and then she learns that the
evening dance is just for eighth graders. I can understand this, but it goes
back to my second point in the beginning of this entry: this is at least the
tenth time Kristy and company have gone through eighth grade, and never once
has there been a dance that the younger grades, including Mal and Jessi, haven’t
been able to attend.
Heh
heh. Claudia’s mom is that mom—the one who hands out raisins or dried apricots
to the trick or treaters. Most people know that fact and don’t even come to the
Kishis door any more. It’s like Mrs. Kishi knows that if she buys candy, Janine
and Claudia will eat half of it before she gives it out.
Costume
time! Mary Anne is Little Red Riding Hood, while Kristy is the Big Bad Wolf.
Abby is going to be a soccer player and Jessi, a ballet dancer; way to put so
much effort into it, girls. Stacey is going to be a flapper, while Mallory
wants to be Emily Dickinson. I love the latter idea, but who would recognize
her? It’s like the time I dressed up as Laura Bow—which involved looking a
little flapper-y—and no one knew who I was at all. “I wanna marry an
archeologist…and keep his artifacts warm!”*
HA!
Claudia is depressed about not getting to go to the dance, so she doesn’t feel
like doing her homework. She imagines that means she’ll get sent back to sixth
grade and then some: “Claudia Kishi, Teenaged Kindergartner.”
More
costumes: Alan Gray, the guy from The Mask. (There’s a dated reference.) Cokie,
Barbie. Ron, the guy who has a crush on Claudia, is dressed as a knight.
Claudia also sees kids dressed as Bart Simpson, Spock and a werewolf. Some of
the teachers even get into the spirit of getting dressed up. Claudia sees
Dracula, the bride of Frankenstein, Einstein and a gypsy.
Kiddy
costumes: The triplets are all pirates, while Vanessa is a hippie and Nicky, a
mummy. Margo and Claire are Pocahontas and/or Sacajawea. (They were arguing
because they, like many other girls in 96, both wanted to be Pocahontas. Abby
suggested Sacajawea instead and then they argued over that.) Charlotte and Becca are a doctor and ballerina, Jamie, a
robot, and Jenny, a kitten. Laurel Kuhn was a fifties bobby socks and poodle
skirt girl, while Patsy is a fairy princess.
Oh,
pizza toast. The best way to celebrate? I guess….
So
Claudia’s artwork wins first prize, and she learns her art teacher was held
back not once but twice and survived. Suddenly she realizes how good her friends
are and that this being-sent-back-illogically-to-seventh-grade thing isn’t as
bad as she thought.
*No, I’m
not marrying an archeologist. But…I did get engaged this Christmas! So I have
that going for me…Maybe I should celebrate with a pizza toast?!
Yes, I am wearing a Hufflepuff shirt!
Outfits
Claudia:
tie-dye leggings, black overall shorts, red high tops; black sweatshirt with
the collar cut off, black jeans, purple high tops with orange laces; black wool
jumper over red turtleneck; moss green Gap jeans, rust cardigan, platform Mary
Janes, Pebbles Flintstone ponytail with moss green scrunchie; punk Halloween
costume that she never wears: leather jacket, fishnet tights, spandex
miniskirt, colored streak in her hair; black jumper with red embroidery, white
turtleneck, earrings with red glass beads
Rosa:
overalls, Doc Martens, black newsboy cap; overalls, shirt and straw for a scarecrow
costume
Stacey:
khaki skirt, white blouse
Next:
We get to polish off the super mysteries! Hooray!
Congratulations! Virtual pizza toast! (no meat on your piece)
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