It was the best of publishing years; it was the
worst of publishing years. OK, mostly it was the worst. But it was a remarkably
good year for books aimed at the 8- to 14-year-old crowd. I can’t remember
another year with such a diverse, well-written, and fascinating crop of books
with Jewish themes.
Here’s a list of the best of the lot, just in time for Hanukkah, so you can find the perfect selection for the kids in your life. Because you know what the best gift is for a little Person of the Book? A book!
PICTURE BOOKS
As usual this year, I thought most of the picture books were pretty meh. Why are so many Jewish picture books so didactic? Why do they feature tooth-achingly cutesy or smeary-sappy pastel art? Why are the texts so leaden, the rhyme schemes so awkward? Don’t ask why. Just celebrate and buy the few good ones.
Jean Laffite: The Pirate Who Saved America, by by
Susan Goldman Rubin, illustrated by Jeff Himmelman. How the hell did I not know
the pirate was a Jew? Lafitte led a double life as a dashing privateer on the
high seas and a handsome, respected Jewish citizen of Louisiana. He grew up in
Port-au-Prince, Haiti, in the late 1700s, then saved New Orleans during the War
of 1812 by foiling a British plot to invade the city. In an author’s note, Rubin
explains that after the Spanish expulsion of 1492, many Jews hated Spain and
were happy to hire themselves out to plunder Spanish ships. (One pirate-rabbi
even had a kosher chef aboard his vessel!) I loved learning about this
swashbuckling Hebrew and appreciated Rubin’s thoughtful afterword about Jewish
piracy and Lafitte’s ambivalence toward slavery. The book is utterly compelling
even though the stately, slightly stilted illustrations (done with Photoshop and
paint) are not my thing. (Ages 6-10)
A Hen for Izzy Pippik, by Aubrey Davis, illustrated by
Marie LaFrance. A new book by the author of Bagels From Benny should make all
Jewish parents sit up and take notice. This one is based on both Jewish and
Islamic folktales. A little girl finds a gorgeous chicken, whose emerald green
feathers have golden speckles. She knows it belongs to the absent Izzy Pippik
and protects it and its ever-growing band of babies from the irked and greedy
denizens of her village. The faux-naif, scratchboard-esque art is fun, with
chicks running crazily all over the place. Spoiler alert: The little girl’s
menschiness is rewarded, and the village lives happily ever after. (Ages
4-8)
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