Archives For November 30, 1999

Hurricane Irene knocked out the power in Connecticut for two days, and when I found myself with unobligated time…I piled up a stack of books and read, happily companioned by a humming generator. One novel was a used copy of The Maze Runner by James Dashner (purchased from the Bethel Public Library Book Sale), and the book’s action paralleled the raging storm outside.

A teenager fights to survive in popular YA novel

This young adult (YA) novel is built on the premise that teenage boys (and one girl) are “tested” in a lethal maze in order to determine the best candidates to confront a deadly plague. The hero Thomas fights to save his life and the life of his friends from an unknown enterprise that exploits their talents for staying alive. I knew the book was one of a number of popular teenage novels (The Hunger Games trilogy, Matched, Unwind) which feature adolescents confronting, and in some cases toppling, dystopic societies. Many of these titles have recently come under criticism by book reviewers, the most notorious criticism came from the Wall Street Journal critic Meghan Cox Gurdon in her June 11th article, “Darkness Too Visible”. The subtitle, “Contemporary fiction for teens is rife with explicit abuse, violence and depravity. Why is this considered a good idea?” summarized her concerns with this genre, a genre which is growing both in popularity and titles.

I recognize that I am late to the party responding to Gurdon’s article, but as I read The Maze Runner, I found myself wondering what makes this genre so objectionable. While the descriptions of some of the deaths in the maze were graphic, I did not find them any less graphic than several of the scenes in Charles Dickens’ Oliver Twist.

I read Oliver Twist as an adolescent because that was one of the few books cataloged for young adults. Early in the story, the supervisor of chimney sweeps, Mr Gamfield, is introduced as he, “…bestowed a blow on his [donkey’s] head, which would inevitably have beaten in any skull but a donkey’s.” Shortly after showcasing this bit of animal cruelty, Gamfield bemoans the laziness of his chimney sweeps, young orphans forced to work in appalling conditions. He admits to lighting fires while they are cleaning the chimneys because, “It’s humane too, gen’lmen, acause, even if they’ve stuck in the chimbley, roasting their feet makes ’em struggle to hextricate theirselves.” What makes Dickens’ description so horrific is that child labor was accepted during the Industrial Revolution, and many young chimney sweeps choked and suffocated because of the coal dust.

At the conclusion of Oliver Twist the compassionate Nancy is killed by her lover Bill Sykes who, convinced she has betrayed him,

“…grasped his pistol. The certainty of immediate detection if he fired, flashed across his mind even in the midst of his fury; and he beat it twice with all the force he could summon, upon the upturned face that almost touched his own.She [Nancy] staggered and fell: nearly blinded with the blood that rained down from a deep gash in her forehead; but raising herself, with difficulty, on her knees, drew from her bosom a white handkerchief- Rose Maylie’s own- and holding it up, in her folded hands, as high towards Heaven as her feeble strength would allow, breathed one prayer for mercy to her Maker.”

To this day, I remember quite clearly how graphically Dickens portrayed Nancy’s murder.

As an alternative to current contemporary YA offerings, Gurdon recommends that teenagers should read Betty Smith’s A Tree Grows in Brooklyn. I agree with her; I loved the story and re-read how the daughter of Irish immigrants, Francie, struggled to complete her desire to be a writer. Francie’s challenges included being spat upon and ridiculed by the other immigrants in the neighborhood; her aunt was ostracized as a whore. Her father Johnny was a charming alcoholic, who eventually developed pneumonia and died in a street gutter. Her mother Katie, however, was a remarkably strong woman. In one chapter, she saved Francie by shooting the child-rapist/murderer who was molesting her. The novel is not overtly graphic, apparently a selling point for Gurdon, but Smith did not shy away from mature topics of sexuality, abuse, and xenophobia.

Both of these classic stories refer to real human experiences in a specific time and place; both Dickens and Smith focus the reader’s attention on poverty, alcoholism, and criminal behavior. So one would think that Gurdon would appreciate the autobiographical novel The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie. But it was towards Alexie that Gurdon was most critical.

While noting that many of the books for contemporary teens have been challenged, she stated,

“A number of young-adult books made the Top 10 in 2010, including Suzanne Collins’s hyper-violent, best-selling Hunger Games trilogy and Sherman Alexie’s prize-winning novel, The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian. ‘It almost makes me happy to hear books still have that kind of power,’ Mr. Alexie was quoted saying; ‘There’s nothing in my book that even compares to what kids can find on the Internet.’
Oh, well, that’s all right then. Except that it isn’t. It is no comment on Mr. Alexie’s work to say that one depravity does not justify another. If young people are encountering ghastly things on the Internet, that’s a failure of the adults around them, not an excuse for more envelope-pushing.”

Gurdon should recognize that Alexie was pointing out the obvious. Today’s students are digital pioneers encountering all manner of “ghastly things” on the Internet, and they are quite capable of maneuvering around adult supervision. Gurdon’s snide response smacks of censorship. She would remove his hilarious and heartbreaking narrative from readers who could experience the trials of growing up as a contemporary full-blooded Indian. Isn’t that what fiction is supposed to do? Inform the reader about new and challenging experiences?

Today’s generation of teen readers faces difficult challenges, and authors imagine what the future might be.The world is rapidly dominated by technology, and many of these authors question whether our love of technology will ultimately defeat us. These authors share the same concerns expressed in Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World. Today’s generation of readers is experiencing political turmoil watching emerging democracies clash with totalitarian regimes. These authors share the same concerns expressed in George Orwell’s 1984. Imagined dystopias are not new to literature; dark visions of the future serve to warn readers what might be.

Besides, I want my students to read. Many of the contemporary YA novels with dark themes are particularly attractive to reluctant readers. These reluctant readers are often male who prefer stories with action and/or adventure; offering them the more complex novels of generations past ( Treasure Island, The Iliad, The Count of Monte Cristo) would frustrate them. Yet, engaging these readers is critical to the development their reading comprehension skills. They should be able to choose, as all good readers choose, what they like to read.

Yes, today’s teens read dark literature. But so did their parents, and so did their parents’ parents, and so on back to the the cave. The most horrific stories of rape, mutilation, incest, torture, and the depravity that Gurdon condemns are plentiful in the stories found in Greek mythology, Grimms’ Fairy Tales, and, yes, even the Bible. Guerdon complains that, “No family is obliged to acquiesce when publishers use the vehicle of fundamental free-expression principles to try to bulldoze coarseness or misery into their children’s lives.” However, the history of literature, from the ancient world to the present, would suggest that readers’ fascination for darkness in stories has created the market for publishers, not the other way around. To answer her question, “Why is this considered a good idea?”, I believe reading stories, all kinds of stories, is a good idea. I want my students to read many, many books. I support their independance in selecting novels, dark literature or not. They will probably choose a few that I would deem of poor quality, but that is their choice. I want them on a life-long journey of reading.

So, while Tropical Storm Irene raged and her rains steadily filled local ponds and streams, I was totally engaged in a dark story of a teen who fights all manners of obstacles, man-made and nature, in order to survive. How appropriate.

It’s official. Borders is liquidating. The company is closing 399 stores and laying off 10,700 people. The decision that has created a hole in the American literacy culture and economy happened so fast.

I will miss Borders bookstores. My reasons are selfish. There was a Borders store not far from the multi-cinema complex near my home. The proximity of the bookstore gave me an occasional excuse to kill 30 minutes reading while a family member would wait in lines for tickets or get to the movies for good seat. Sometimes after an early film, we would go to Borders for coffee or to extend the evening a little longer. Most times, however, we would go to Borders just to go to Borders to get books. We all loved the store.

Once inside, my credit card burn-rate would exceed the speed limit, but I would reason that since we were buying books, I could justify the expense. We bought many books at Borders-many, many books. There was always a tempting table of “2 for 1” books along with newly released hardcovers and paperbacks.

No more discounts at Borders mailed to e-mails addresses

There were coupons delivered to an e-mail address, and a Borders card allowed the holder to accrue discount points. Authors came to Borders to promote their books. The coffee shop served as a meeting place or reading place. There was a special section that held summer reading texts for local students. Our local Borders allowed students from the local high school to hold a poetry slam, and local charities held fundraisers by gift wrapping during the holidays.

When Borders announced the closing of my local branch, I knew that the steady stream of books that had been flooding my area of the state would slow down.  The increase in online book sales and e-books had pushed consumers to other venues for book purchases; the decade of leisurely browsing and choosing a book that ”looks interesting” came to an end.

A thank you hashtag on Twitter (#ThankUBorders) was created for people to tweet how they felt about the closing. Some of the comments included:
“So sad about Borders. Thank you so much to all the great booksellers for your support over the years.”
“I have many fond hours spent at Borders. I prayed there would be a different ending. Am thinking of 11k great employees.”
“Because bookstores are magical places, and the people who work there are kindred spirits.”
“You were my first bookseller and I am grateful for the chance you gave me to fall in love with the written world!”

Many of the used books I currently find in the secondary market are from Borders. Many donated used books still have the ISBN tag with a Borders’ name on the back or a “2 for 1” Borders’ discount label on the front. There will be fewer books in my area because of the store’s closing, and that will mean fewer books to add to my used book classrooms. For reasons selfish and unselfish, I will miss Borders.


According to the American Library Association (ALA) wiki, ““A book discussion group is a forum where readers can come together and talk about books and the reading experience. These groups can be organized in a variety of ways. There are adult groups, student-led groups, mother-daughter groups, father-son groups, and parent-child groups, to name just a few.”

I belong to three book clubs. That is really not that surprising for an English teacher.  My book clubs represent the diversity noted by the ALA as each club is demographically different and each group approaches literature very differently. For about five years, I have facilitated discussions at the local library with senior citizens (myself included!) where the discussions are very casual and very personal. For the past 25 years, I have been a member of a book club filled with professional couples (all Jewish, I am the token Catholic) where each “host” is responsible for framing the discussion. These discussions are often political, theological or psychological in the approaches to the literature. Finally, my third book club is the youngest, only three years, and is made up of high school teachers. Two of these teachers are currently staying home with toddlers who seriously  limit discussion but absolutely contribute joy. For each of these clubs, I have bought books in order to participate, and I have bought A LOT (yes, meaning filling acreage) of books!

Apparently, so have many others. Whether books have been purchased for book clubs like mine or for Oprah, there are always plenty of trade books to be found in the secondary market (which sounds so much better than used book!)

There are certain titles which currently dominate these shelves- Cold Mountain by Charles Frazier, Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden, Snow Flower and the Little Fan by Lisa See, The Secret Life of Bees by Sue Monk Kidd, The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini, and the infamous A Million Little Pieces by James Frey. I can get entire class sets (30-100) copies of each of these texts. The question I consider is how will these texts be useful in the secondary classroom?

There are limitations on many of these texts (subject matter, language, etc) that force them to the upper grades (11th and 12th), and the length of some of these texts, while not too intimidating members of adult book clubs, can turn off students. When I do make copies available to students, I often make them a”choice” book against a less controversial classic such as A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith. Fortunately, I can also find many copies of that text as well.

In a paper titled “Should the American Canon be Discussed in a Public Library?“,David C. Kulpfer notes that,

The book club has a distinguished role in American culture. The clubs were formed in the 19th century, primarily as a way to help immigrants learn the language of their new country. Discussions provided assimilation for a new land; they gave increased literacy, socialization, an upward path of mobility, and a means for the immigrant to speak comfortably in a language that was new (Fabian et al. 46). Today, clubs serve other functions. Barbara Hoffert, Editor ofLibrary Journal, recognizes community health and library publicity as benefits of the reading associations: “It [The club] helps polish the library’s image and build bridges to the entire community” (37). Companionship and literary skills can stimulate. Reference Librarian Sarah Scobey writes, “Book clubs fill a real void in our electronic age. They bring people together in an intellectually stimulating yet non-threatening environment, a sort of College Literature 101 course without the burden of exams and papers” (9). (http://unllib.unl.edu/LPP/kupfer.htm)

I am hoping the book club discussions continue for many reasons. I enjoy the intellectually stimulating discussions noted by Sarah Scobey. I enjoy reading books that have been suggested by others. I enjoy being convinced that the book is not as bad as I previously thought or defending a book’s quality to others. I try to model these behaviors for my students in literature circles. Also, some of my students’ parents participate in book clubs (“…my mom read that book and said I would like it!”) , and I hope to bridge child reading to parent reading by offering texts that are familiar to a household.

There are numerous websites that rate popular book club titles. These include but are not limited to:

Book Movement

Good Reads

Lit Lovers

I look at these lists with anticipation. There are books listed there that will one day find their way into the secondary market. On the top of most lists is The Help by Katheryn Stockett.
I am looking forward to collecting a class set of that text!