Archive for June 9, 2010

Class Discussion Guide, Talking Points, and Other News About “BYSTANDER”

Some exciting things have been happening with my book, Bystander. I’m hearing from schools that wish to purchase multiple copies, make it a school-wide read for an entire grade, and so on. Some perceive the book as an accurate, realistic representation of bullying in a middle school environment, a good starting point for classroom discussion, and as a useful tool in their overall anti-bullying programs.

Of course, I’m gratified to hear that.

I’ve been asked about a teaching guide, paperback reprints, and suggestions for “discussion starters.”

On that front:

* Feiwel & Friends is currently creating a Discussion Guide which will be available as a free PDF file on the MacKids “bonus materials section.” (I think that’s right, anyway.) When that happens, I’ll let you know.

* My publisher is also taking the rare move of creating a bound Teacher’s Edition of the book.

* There is talk of a paperback printing in the future, but no date has been set. Very probably, Fall of 2011.

In the meantime, in response to requests for more immediate discussion starters, I sat down and wrote out this list of talking points that might help teachers encourage students to think about Bystander. I’m not a professional educator and I really don’t know how this kind of thing is done, but I figured I’d wing it. In that sense, it’s very much like having children. You just sort of fake it.

SOME TALKING POINTS FOR BYSTANDER

Note: Spoiler alert!

* In the character of David Hallenback, we see a victim/target who turns around to become a bully against Eric Hayes. Research shows this to be a common dynamic, that a target often becomes a bully. Why do you think this might be true? This kind of pattern is often called a “vicious cycle.” Why might you think that’s an appropriate phrase?

* From the book, we learn that Mary has been involved in cyber-bullying in the past. Why do you think this particular form of bullying — creating a web page, or simply sending a mean email — is on the rise today? What makes it easier?

* Think about Eric’s mother’s actions and reactions in the book. Do you think she made any mistakes? What did she do right?  What would you want to tell adults about the “real” stories behind bullying?

* In chapter 20, a gathered group of boys discuss their responses to Griffin’s behavior. A number of excuses are mentioned by various characters as to why they elect to do nothing, including: 1) The unreliability of authority figures to respond; 2) The threat of retaliation; 3) That the victim, at least on some level, deserves it; 4) That it’s human nature, the law of the jungle, and will always persist; 5) That it’s better to stay out of it; and lastly, 6) That no one should “rat out” another student. Are any of these valid reasons for remaining a bystander? Why and why not?

* In what is known as “the bystander effect,” it’s been learned that group behavior is often less moral/ethical than individual behavior. For example, imagine a figure laying on the sidewalk. Groups of people have, in various tests, failed to stop and help the injured person. Yet individuals — alone — are much more likely to stop and try to be of assistance. Psychologists call this “the diffusion of responsibility.” Why do you think this is so? Do we become less humane, less our true selves, in group settings? How might this relate to peer pressure?

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Here’s another interesting video on the topic:

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* The ending of the book does not provide a typical Hollywood conclusion, where it’s all wrapped up and the bully gets punished. Instead, the story strives for something more realistic. What do you think will happen with the characters in the future, particularly with Griffin and his friends? What clues in the text support your conclusion? Pay attention to Cody: What did  you think of him?

* Griffin Connelly is represented as a smart, charismatic, articulate, intelligent boy. Why do you think he’s involved in bully behaviors? What character traits do you think he might lack?

* Eric’s father is absent from the story, living miles away. What effect do you think this had on Eric? Do you feel it helped make him a potential target in Griffin’s eyes?

* To what extent is it fair to blame some of David Hallenback’s problems on himself? What mistakes does he make? Are there things he might have done differently? Did he in any way bring these problems onto himself?

* Do you feel the school authorities — ranging from the principal, teachers, counselors and the school resource officer — acted appropriately throughout? Could they have done more to address the problem?

* Late in the book, Mary decides to no longer worry so much about what others think. Why do you believe this is a good or a bad thing?

I’m sure an experienced educator, or a thoughtful fifth-grader, could come up with many more topics for discussion. I hope it’s of some use. Ultimately, this is a story, a work of fiction, an entertainment, and  succeeds or fails as such. Not every book has to be taught or discussed; a story must work in that individual relationship between text and reader. Bystander is concerned with the dangers of abstraction, the disconnection between cause and effect (particularly where cyber-bullying is concerned), and the importance of individuality — though I never say so directly. Except for now, here.

And I have to say it again: Thank you, Rich Deas, for creating this amazing cover.

Not a Complaint So Much as a Lament

I just came across this recent photograph.

Take a look at it. Notice anything?

Here’s the info from the corporate Scholastic blog, On Our Minds:

Book-loving people from far and wide have converged upon New York City this week for Book Expo America — and along with it is probably the largest-ever gathering of book bloggers!

Several of them have put in some long hours organizing the first ever Book Blogger Convention (#bookbloggercon), scheduled for Friday, and we were excited to have about 20 of them here at Scholastic HQ on Monday for a tour of our home!

So, essentially, we’re looking at a sampling of 20 children’s book bloggers. Too bad we couldn’t have flown in, say, Travis Jonker, just to represent.

Sigh.

When we wring our hands over the gender reading gap, wondering what kinds of books will turn boys into readers, I always think: It’s not the books. The books are fine and plentiful. We’re missing the male role models, the fathers with books on their laps, the male teachers and librarians and editors and bloggers.

That the gatekeepers are overwhelmingly women naturally reflects a somewhat distorted perspective (good intentions aside) on books. We need more men — and no female blogger, book-lover, or reading advocate can be blamed for that.

POSTSCRIPT: For some other posts that touch upon this topic: 1) A Tribute to William’s Doll; 2) What Is A Book for Boys?; 3) Books for Boys?!; 4) And lastly, author Kurtis Scaletta recently shared his thoughts in a classic blog post, “How to Write for Boys.”

Music Video Weekend: Mumford & Sons

” And my head told my heart,
‘Let love grow.’
But my heart told my head,
‘This time no,
This time no.’ ”
— Mumford & Sons, “Winter Winds.”

I’m 49 years old and I’ve been chasing the next great new band for the past 35 years. These days not as vigorously as in the past, but I’m still thrilled when I come across something new and wonderful.

And this week it’s the debut CD, “Sigh No More,” by the English folk rock quartet, Mumford & Sons.

Listening to them, I remember how much I liked David Gray’s voice when he first came out, and I’m reminded also of the Fleet Foxes and Glen Hansard (The Swell Season), as well as my affection for bands such as the Avett Brothers, The Dawes, Josh Ritter and Midlake.

Here’s “White Blank Page,” live from the Bookshop Session. Love the setting for this tune:

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Though I usually favor live clips, here’s an official video of “Winter Winds.” A great song and a joyous video.

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Here’s one more beauty, “The Cave.”

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Now go buy the CD. Or download a tune, or whatever it is that you do.

“Justin Fisher Declares War!” Brief Commentary & Excerpt

My new middle grade novel, Justin Fisher Declares War!, hits the shelves on August 1. I haven’t talked about it much, so figured it was time to share a little background info. The nudge came when a lone copy of the book arrived in the mail the other day, a real book, whaddaya know.

In thinking about Justin, I imagined a boy who acts out in the classroom, what we used to call a class clown. So I got to thinking, what drives a clown?

I remembered all the times I watched kids at the bowling alley during those interminable winters when all birthday parties seemed to land at Dell Lanes. There would always be those boys who were not any good at it. And rather than struggle, and persevere — that is, risk the embarrassment of attempt and possible failure — they opted for comic effect. Bending over and rolling the ball between their legs, the goofy approach to the pins, the diverting silliness, and so on. They used humor as a defense against embarrassment.

Like Johnny Appleseed, I took that kernel of an idea and planted it. Here’s a scene from Chapter One, “The Funniest Thing Ever, Maybe.” The book begins this way:

Maybe life would have turned out differently for Justin Fisher if he had ordered a grilled cheese sandwich instead of that lousy plate of spaghetti and meatballs.

It’s the little things that make all the difference, you know.

Because at that exact moment — when Justin pointed to the meatballs and said to the school lunch lady, “Yeah, bring it!” — all his problems began.

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I’ll skip a little, hold on while I flip a page . . .

He paid for his food, clutched the loose change in his right hand, and moved unsteadily into the cafetorium — which, by the way, was one of Justin’s favorite words in English or any other language. Cafetorium. Part cafeteria, part auditorium. Some days both, simultaneously.

(The only worse combination of rooms Justin could come up with was bathatorium. The privacy of a bathroom — with grandstand seating!)

So there he was, moving precariously forward with his tray, when things began sliding. The Jell-O shivered, slipping toward the edge. When Justin tipped the tray up, the three meatballs began to tumble, rumble, and roll in the other direction. To make things even worse, Justin had a paperback book tucked under his arm and an apple wedged between his chin and neck. As he tried to stop the sliding, slipping meatballs with a minor tray adjustment, the daredevil Jell-O decided to make a leap for it. Look out below! It splattered to the floor, a splotch of green goo.

As if that wasn’t bad enough — Justin wondered what dessert could possibly survive such a fall — a chunk of Jell-O slithered under his next footstep. Squish. And that was when the cardboard tray, complete with spaghetti worms and meatlike balls, flew toward the ceiling. Justin’s left knee buckled. His right foot slipped and kicked out, making him look like a backward-falling punter on a football field. Shoulders tipped back, and back, and back. At that moment, Justin Fisher had a pretty amazing view of the spaghetti as it soared up and up, like flying snakes but without wings or feathers, magical airborne spaghetti right out of some crazy sci-fi adventure movie. Then down he went with a thud, an ooomph, and a hard knock to the head. Ouch.

Seconds later, the spaghetti plunged down, too.

Onto Justin’s shirt, his neck, his face.

Justin could picture the whole ugly scene in his mind, and he wasn’t the only one. Because everybody say it. Or, okay, not everybody. He couldn’t say everybody, because there was always going to be someone out there who would call Justin on it. A foe who lacked both wit and imagination, just waiting to make Justin Fisher’s life a daily misery — like, for instance (not to name names or anything), Carly Edwards-Sapperstein, his neighbor and nemesis.

He could hear her high-pitched voice inside his head. (The words seemed to come out of her nose instead of her mouth.)

She’d say:

Everybody? I hardly think EVERYBODY in the whole world could fit in the school cafetorium! HMMMMM?

So, correction: Justin meant that everybody in the cafetorium saw the whole horrible thing, his humiliating fall. There was a moment of stunned silence. In that moment, he felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe they would turn away without a second thought. Maybe they saw but didn’t really see. Maybe the laughter wouldn’t come.

But, oh, it came.

In buckets. In squeals. In thunderous cheers, jeers, rib-splitting guffaws. Some kids even gushed milk from their nostrils with the force of fire hoses, drenching tabletops and neighbors. The merriment was deafening, and from that day forward Justin’s fall was known as “the funniest thing ever”!

To Justin, just a scrawny third grader at the time, it was not.

He wasn’t injured by the fall. Not physically, anyway. His injuries were way worse than a busted bone or a bumped head. He was embarrassed, mortified, a laughingstock . . . with spaghetti on his face.

And at that moment, Justin saw that he had come to a fork in the road. If he chose one direction, he was headed toward the elementary school life of a loser. So he took the other path.

Justin Fisher decided, right then and there, that he would play the clown.

He stood up, brushing gobs of spaghetti off his jeans, and took a long, deep bow, grandly flicking his left wrist in the air, a goofy grin on his face. It was terrific. The joke wasn’t on him anymore. They were all laughing — together.

The only problem? Justin had to spend the rest of his life trying to top it.

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POSTSCRIPT: I always felt this was the image for the book cover, some humorous illustration showing the book’s main character, spaghetti on his face. But, you know, I guess not.

“Bystander” on 2011 Kentucky Bluegrass Award Master List

Still pleased about the good news from Vermont, I’m happy to announce that Bystander has been also named to the 2011 Kentucky Bluegrass Children’s Book Award Master List.

It is an honor to be one of the few titles selected for consideration. Now may the ballot box-stuffing commence! Vote early and vote often! That’s P-R-E . . . L-L . . . E-R . . . like the shampoo, but with an E-R at the end.

My books will leave you more radiant!

Wait. Was that not dignified? I’m getting the feeling that maybe Jean Craighead George might have handled it differently.

Also included from Feiwel & Friends, in the grades 9-12 category:

In the Path of Falling Objects by Andrew Smith

The other titles in the grades 6-8 category along with Bystander:

All The Broken Pieces/By Ann E. Burg.
Scholastic Press, 2009.
Two years after being airlifted out of Vietnam in 1975, Matt Pin is haunted by the terrible secret he left behind. Now in a loving adoptive home in the United States, a series of profound events forces him to confront his past.


Bystander/By James Preller.
Feiwel and Friends, 2009.
Thirteen-year-old Eric discovers there are consequences to not standing by and watching as the bully at his new school hurts people. Although school officials are aware of the problem, Eric may be the one with a solution.


Faith, Hope, And Ivy June/By Phyllis Reynolds Naylor.
Delacorte, 2009.
During a student exchange program, seventh-graders Ivy June and Catherine share their lives, home, and communities. Surprisingly, both girls find that although their lifestyles are total opposites, they have a lot in common.


Flawed Dogs: The Shocking Raid On Westminster /By Berkeley Breathed.

Philomel Books, 2009.
After being framed by a jealous poodle, a dachshund is left for dead, but comes back with a group of mutts from the National Last Ditch Dog Depository to disrupt the prestigious Westminster Kennel Club Dog Show and exact revenge on Cassius the poodle.


Jane In Bloom/By Deborah Lytton.
Dutton Children’s Books, 2009.
Devastated when her beautiful, older sister dies from anorexia, twelve-year-old Jane recovers slowly from the tragedy with help from unexpected sources.


Leviathan/By Scott Westerfeld.
Simon Pulse, 2009.
In an alternate 1914 Europe, fifteen-year-old Austrian Prince Alek is on the run from the Clanker Powers who are attempting to take over the globe using mechanical machinery. Alek soon forms an uneasy alliance with Deryn, a girl secretly disguised as a boy so she can serve in the British Air Service, who is learning to fly genetically-engineered beasts.


Million-Dollar Throw/By Mike Lupica.
Philomel Books, 2009.
Eighth-grade star quarterback Nate Brodie’s family is feeling the stress of the troubled economy, plus his best friend Abby is going blind. When he gets a chance to win a million dollars by completing a pass during halftime of a New England Patriot’s game, he is nearly overwhelmed by the pressure to succeed.


Slob By Ellen Porter.
Philomel Books, 2009.
Picked on, overweight genius Owen tries to invent a television that can see the past to find out what happened the day his parents were killed.


The Storm In The Barn/By Matt Phelan.
Candlewick, 2009.

Eleven-year-old Jack Clark struggles with everyday obstacles while his family and community contend with the challenges brought on by the Dust Bowl in 1937 Kansas.


Woods Runner/By Gary Paulsen.
Wendy Lamb Books, 2010.
From his 1776 Pennsylvania homestead, thirteen-year-old Samuel sets out toward New York to rescue his parents from the band of British soldiers and Native Americans who kidnapped them after slaughtering most of their community. Includes historical notes.

When I was a kid, I sat like a zombie and watched commercials like this 1970 Prell advertisement. Younger people don’t understand, even people just 5-10 years younger don’t always get it, but my childhood was like the show “Mad Men” . . . but all the time. Like, I mean, it wasn’t an artful, critically-acclaimed television show that millions watched on HBO. It was the WORLD I lived in, without the knowing wink-wink of irony. Crazy, right? Trust me on this, people, and watch . . .

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