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Counting Stars
תמונה של  Counting Stars
Counting Stars
מאת David Almond
David Almond’s extraordinary novels have established him as an author of unique insight and skill. These stories encapsulate his endless sense of mystery and wonderment, as they weave a tangible tapestry of growing up in a large, loving family. Here are the kernels of his novels—joy and fear, darkness and light, the
healing power of love and imagination in overcoming the wounds of ignorance and prejudice. These stories merge memory and dream, the real and the imagined, in a collection of exquisite tenderness.
David Almond’s extraordinary novels have established him as an author of unique insight and skill. These stories encapsulate his endless sense of mystery and wonderment, as they weave a tangible tapestry of growing up in a large, loving family. Here are the kernels of his novels—joy and fear, darkness and light, the
healing power of love and imagination in overcoming the wounds of ignorance and prejudice. These stories merge memory and dream, the real and the imagined, in a collection of exquisite tenderness.
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  • From the book
    Introduction

    THESE STORIES ARE ABOUT MY CHILDHOOD. They're about the people I grew up with, our hopes and fears, our tragedies and joys. They explore a time that has disappeared and a place that has changed. They bring back those who have gone, and allow them to walk and speak again within the pages of a book. Like all stories, they merge memory and dream, the real and the imagined, truth and lies. And, perhaps like all stories, they are an attempt to reassemble what is fragmented, to rediscover what has been lost.

    The Middle of the World

    SHE STARTED WITH THE UNIVERSE. Then she wrote The Galaxy, The Solar System, The Earth, Europe, England, Felling, Our House, The Kitchen, The White Chair With A Hundred Holes Like Stars, then her name, Margaret, and she paused.

    "What's in the middle of me?" she asked.

    "Your heart," said Mary.

    She wrote My Heart.

    "In the middle of that?"

    "Your soul," said Catherine.

    She wrote My Soul.

    Mam reached down and lifted the front of Margaret's T-shirt and prodded her navel.

    "That's where your middle is," she said. "That's where you were part of me."

    Margaret drew a row of stick figures, then drew concentric rings growing out from each of them.

    "Where's the real middle of the world?" she said.

    "They used to think the Mediterranean," said Catherine. "Medi means middle. Terra means world. The sea at the middle of the world."

    Margaret drew a blue sea with a green earth around it.

    "There was another sea at the edges," said Catherine. "It was filled with monsters and it went right to the end of the world. If you got that far, you just fell off."

    Margaret drew this sea. She put fangs and fins for monsters.

    "There's no end, really, is there?" she said.

    "No," said Catherine.

    "And there's no middle, is there?"

    Catherine laughed.

    "Not really."

    Mam prodded Margaret's navel again.

    "That's the middle of the world," she said.

    * * *

    Later that day we went to the grave. Colin rushed home from Reyrolle's on his Vespa for lunch. He bolted his food and rattled away again. We heard the scooter taking him on to Felling Bank and down toward the square.

    When it faded, Mary said,

    "Should we go to the grave today?"

    We hadn't been for months. We thought of the dead being in Heaven rather than being in the earth.

    "Good idea," said Mam. "I'll make some bara brith for when you get home."

    We were on the rocky path at the foot of the street when Dandy ran after us. He was a little black poodle that was never clipped and had horrible breath.

    "Go home!" said Mary. "Dandy, go home!"

    He yapped and growled and whined.

    "Dandy, go home!"

    No good. We just had to let him trot along beside us.

    Margaret fiddled with her navel as she walked.

    "When I started," she said, "what was I like?"

    "What do you think you were like?" said Mary. "Like a gorilla? You were very very very little. You were that little, you couldn't even be seen. You were that little, nobody even knew you were blinkin there!"

    "Daft dog," said Catherine, as Dandy ran madly through a clump of foxgloves and jumped at bees.

על המחבר-
  • “I grew up in a big extended Catholic family [in the north of England]. I listened to the stories and songs at family parties. I listened to the gossip that filled Dragone’s coffee shop.
    I ran with my friends through the open spaces and the narrow lanes. We scared each other with ghost stories told in fragile tents on dark nights. We promised never-ending friendship and whispered of the amazing journeys we’d take together.
    I sat with my grandfather in his allotment, held tiny Easter chicks in my hands while he smoked his pipe and the factory sirens wailed and larks yelled high above. I trembled at the images presented to us in church, at the awful threats and glorious promises made by black-clad priests with Irish voices. I scribbled stories and stitched them into little books. I disliked school and loved the library, a little square building in which I dreamed that books with my name on them would stand one day on the shelves.
    Skellig, my first children’s novel, came out of the blue, as if it had been waiting a long time to be told. It seemed to write itself. It took six months, was rapidly taken by Hodder Children’s Books and has changed my life. By the time Skellig came out, I’d written my next children’s novel, Kit’s Wilderness. These books are suffused with the landscape and spirit of my own childhood. By looking back into the past, by re-imagining it and blending it with what I see around me now, I found a way to move forward and to become something that I am intensely happy to be: a writer for children.”
    David Almond is the winner of the 2001 Michael L. Printz Award for Kit’s Wilderness, which has also been named best book of the year by School Library Journal, Booklist, and Publishers Weekly. He has been called "the foremost practitioner in children's literature of magical realism." (Booklist) His first book for young readers, Skellig, is a Printz Honor winner. David Almond lives with his family in Newcastle, England.
ביקורות-
  • Publisher's Weekly

    November 17, 2003
    "In this evocative collection of autobiographical vignettes," wrote PW
    in a starred review, "readers can trace connecting threads between Almond's published works and his childhood experience as a sensitive, pensive English child preoccupied by the mysteries of religion, death and immortality." Ages 12-up.

  • School Library Journal

    March 1, 2002
    Gr 5-9-Eighteen nostalgic vignettes form the patchwork of this memory quilt, Almond's wistful recollection of the people and places he knew during his childhood in a poor mining town in the north of England nearly 50 years ago. Like memory itself, the stories weave in and out of time and place, and while they appear disjointed at first, they quickly and subtly reveal patterns and themes that mold the boy into a man: the abiding love of parents and siblings, even beyond their deaths; first cigarette, first fight, first love; and the ubiquitous, disapproving eye of the Catholic Church and the teenage temptation to spit in it. Lilting dialect and homespun humor imbue Almond's narrative with a beauty and simplicity that transcend the poverty and squalor of the diverse settings, which range from graveyards to fun fairs, schoolrooms to empty lots. The chronological and cultural gap that separates Almond's youth from that of modern children is so palpable in these stories that many readers will feel overwhelmed and perhaps even discouraged. Tenacious ones, however, will be rewarded with a captivating portrait of Almond the child, whose life experiences helped produce Almond the writer and his eloquent body of literature.-William McLoughlin, Brookside School, Worthington, OH

    Copyright 2002 School Library Journal, LLC Used with permission.

  • Booklist

    February 1, 2002
    Gr. 9-12. Like Almond's award-winning novels, these connected stories, based on personal experience, are about the miraculous in daily life, the unknown in the familiar. Almond writes with lyrical simplicity about growing up in a working-class family in a small mining town in the north of England. Catholic faith is central to childhood vision, and tentative questioning of Catholicism is as much a part of coming-of-age as is awakening sexuality. Almond comes close to the sentimental, especially in the idyllic picture of the loving family he's created, but he writes powerfully of ordinary life and of the dark outside: bullies on the street and in the house next door, cruelty in the name of faith, sorrow when the father and baby sister die. As with his other books, some of Almond's best writing combines the fragile and the grotesque, especially in the exquisite stories about the coming of the circus and the carnival. There's a strong sense of the adult looking back (many of the chapters were previously published in British literary magazines), so the audience here will be mainly readers who know Almond's work and are exploring their own stories of innocence and experience. (Reprinted with permission of Booklist, copyright 2002, American Library Association.)

  • Publisher's Weekly

    Starred review from April 1, 2002
    In this evocative collection of autobiographical vignettes, Almond's writing exudes the same haunting mood that characterizes his novels (Skellig; Kit's Wilderness; Heaven Eyes). Here, readers can trace connecting threads between his published works and his childhood experiences as a sensitive, pensive English child preoccupied by the mysteries of religion, death and immortality. Rather than moving linearly, stories, set in the author's predominantly Catholic neighborhood, provide a spinning carousel of surreal images connecting different eras and piecing together fragments of memories. Town outcasts seem to change form as Almond reveals their poignant histories. Family members who die untimely deaths make surprising reappearances ("The week after our sister Barbara died she was seen walking hand in hand with Mam on this road toward the field... walked with a fluency which neither had in their lives, for Barbara had been an invalid child and Mam was already badly damaged by arthritis"). Mam re-emerges in one tale as a vibrant young dancer when her son gazes at an old photograph taken during her girlhood. In another, three deceased family members each define the word "death." At the heart of every selection, readers will feel the presence of the budding young writer gracefully, yet often sadly, riding waves of change while trying to make sense out of the world around him. The montage of scenes "merge memory and dream, the real and the imagined, truth and lies," and expresses pearls of wisdom that will remain fixed in readers' imaginations. Ages 10-up.

  • The Horn Book

    July 1, 2002
    A collection of eighteen stories of Almond's childhood, real and imaginatively reinvented, suggests that the gritty fabulism of his fiction has roots in the rural Catholicism in which he was raised. The stories skip about chronologically, imitating the randomness of memory, but at the heart of each beats a persistent pulse. The strongest tales are those that convey the elusive succor of Catholic mysticism within the strict setting of a moral tale.

    (Copyright 2002 by The Horn Book, Incorporated, Boston. All rights reserved.)

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