Archive for June 7, 2012

Fan Mail Wednesday #155: Cri-key!

Here’s one from Connecticut, asking about one of my favorite books in the Jigsaw Jones series (which, once again, seems to be out of print).

I’m grateful to all the classroom teachers and librarians who have helped keep these books alive for young readers, long after my has publisher lost interest. Even so, I still get letters almost every day from children to whom these books are new, and beloved. Thank you!

To be honest, that’s part of what I’m doing here. Not only sharing answers to fan mail, but also this: trying to document something I did — this thing I made — that has come and perhaps gone. Because even though time marches on, and so on and so forth, I am sad to see these books go.

I replied:

Dear Justin:

I’m glad you read The Case of the Bear Scare. It’s one of my favorites.

I loosely modeled the character of Lightning Lou after a real person, the great Steve Irwan, known on television as “The “Crocodile Hunter.”

Lighting Lou’s visit to Jigsaw’s school inadvertently inspires a new mystery.

Steve Irwan was Australian, full of life and funny expressions. He used to be very popular, but he died tragically while filming his television show, pierced in the heart by a venomous stingray. It was sad when he died, just a few years after Bear Scare came out.

I had to learn a lot about bears to write that book. I read books and, finally, picked up the phone and called an expert. He was a nice man, named Lou Berchielli, and he was the one who told me that roaming bears will often eat from bird feeders. Ah-ha, I thought. Now I had an idea for an important clue in my story.

Yes, it was definitely gross when Lou stuck his finger in the poop –- er, bear scat – but he realized that it was a trick. “Shonky business,” the Australian called it. And he even gave Jigsaw the final clue, related to the phony bear poop, he needed to solve the mystery.

Lightning Lou eyed me closely. “You’re a detective, right?”

I nodded.

“It’s been nice to meet you, mate,” he said. Then Lightning Lou did a curious thing. He rubbed his belly and said, “I’d love a blueberry muffin right about now. Too bad blueberries aren’t in season.”

He gave me a long, slow wink. Then he walked away.

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Thanks for your kind letter,

James Preller

In this amazing must-see clip, Steve Irwan’s poised 7-year-old daughter pays moving tribute to her father . . .

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Ray Bradbury: A Stopped Watch, A Loss, An End, A Darkness

“Death doesn’t exist. It never did, it never will.

But we’ve drawn so many pictures of it, so many years,

trying to pin it down, comprehend it,

we’ve got to thinking of it as an entity,

strangely alive

and greedy.

All it is, however, is a stopped watch,

a loss, an end, a darkness.

Nothing.”

Ray Bradbury: 1920 – 2012

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As a kid, a new teenager with six older brothers and sisters, there were exactly two writers who made me feel like books were cool. Kurt Vonnegut and Ray Bradbury.

Or I should say, made me feel cool . . . reading books.

Bradbury wrote a lot of great things. This is the first book of his, borrowed from a brother’s room, that I read and loved. It helped lead to so many, many possibilities.

Fans of Ray . . . DON’T DARE MISS THIS!

Quote of the Day: “If you have to be sure don’t write.”

I was in the library today, reading poetry . . .

—————-. . . when I was supposed to be writing prose.

I found a poem called “Berryman,” by W.S. Merwin.

Here’s the last seven lines . . .

I asked how can you ever be sure

that what you write is really

any good at all and he said you can’t

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you can’t you can never be sure

you die without knowing

whether anything you wrote was any good

if you have to be sure don’t write

Overheard: “Do I Have to Wear Nice Shoes?”

My 7th-grade son is getting ready to attend his friend Ethan’s bar mitzvah. So in addition to the new black pants, the belt, and the ironed, pinstriped shirt, I have to do that dad thing where I tie his tie in front of the mirror. I notice that his hair is combed to perfection. So I get the knot just right, tighten it up, check the length, that’s good, button down the collar — there you go, my handsome devil, you’re good to go.

He calls to me from the mud room, “Do I have to wear nice shoes?”

Fan Mail Wednesday #154: Cardinal and Sunflower

Here’s a letter inquiring about my first hardcover book, a quiet story that quickly went out of print, Cardinal and Sunflower, illustrated by Huy Voun Lee.

Dear Mr. Spreller,

I am a 2nd grader from Indiana. I am very interested in birds, and cardinals particularly. I just read your book, Cardinal and Sunflower, and love it.

I have a couple questions about the book and cardinals, and wonder if you could answer them.
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1. Why do you like cardinals so much? Is there a story behind it?
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2. Do cardinals build nests every year? Where can they hide when raining?
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Love,
James W.
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I replied:

James,

I am so glad to get a letter about my book, CARDINAL AND SUNFLOWER. It came out a while ago and, to be honest, just kind of disappeared from stores. I guess there’s some copies floating around in libraries.

Yes, sure, who doesn’t like cardinals? Such beautiful birds. Somehow I got interested in them, so I went to the library and began reading. I remember reading an expert who transcribed their song as, “What cheer! What cheer! Birdie, birdie, birdie. Cue, cue, cue, cue!”

At the time when I wrote that book, a few different things were happening in my life. For one, I had a dog that I brought to the park twice a day. And also, I’d been through a long, hard journey with my son, Nicholas, who had been very sick for several years. He had cancer. The good news is, Nick is now fully recovered and in college. But at that time, back in the late 90’s, I guess I thought a lot about life, and nature, and new beginnings. I dedicated the book to Nick’s primary doctors and nurses.

Yes, cardinals build nests every year. But in the rain, they carry umbrellas. Haven’t you seen them? For a more detailed answer, click here.

Actually, like us, they try to find a dry-ish place. Sheltering up in trees or in thick bushes. Birds can fluff up their feathers, and that also helps protect them from the cold and wet.

Thanks, it was nice to hear from you!

JP
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P.S. I stumbled across a blog, Adventures-In-Mommy-Land, where a mother and her son, Nathan, created their own fabulous artwork inspired, in part, by the illustrations in my book. Here’s some terrific pictures. Maybe you might want to try it yourself?
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