All My Favorite... Books

When I was a tween (back before there was such a term), I basically lived in the YA section of Oliver Wolcott Library (O.W. signed the Declaration of Independence, so you can imagine). Unfortunately, I can’t remember EVERYTHING I read. For example, for years I recalled a story about a girl who was too little to read the subtitles in old movies so after her older brother and sister got tired of reading them aloud, she fell asleep under the movie-theater chairs. I couldn’t remember anything else about the book, and it just killed me because I’d loved it so much and now I couldn’t share it with my kids. Then one night I was reading Half Magic aloud and I leapt from the chair: “This is it! This is the book!” And guess what – I still love it.

So here’s an abridged list of what I CAN remember:

The Animal Family

A lovely, timeless story, one of my grandmother’s favorites, then mine, now my son’s. I re-read it every few years, and think about it at least once a week.

The Chronicles of Narnia

In the great scheme of life, there are the Tolkien fanatics, and then there are the Narnia fanatics. I know my clan, and I’m darn proud of it. Although I missed that whole religious business until I was 35.

The Dark is Rising

Terrible confession: I tried to re-read these last year and had to stop because they were so scary. They're a great mix of Arthurian legend, time travel, and contemporary Britain, with kids saving the world from Evil. And they're not that scary; I'm just a wimp these days.

The Devil on the Road

University student on a motorcycle holiday ends up in medieval England in the middle of a witch hunt. The book stays with me to this day. I re-read it recently and loved it just as much - I can't believe it's out of print.

Dont Forget to Fly: A Cycle of Modern Poems

Although – or perhaps because – I’m not a huge poetry fan, this quote-unquote YA book is the best collection I’ve ever come across. The poems are short, clear and at times heartbreakingly moving. Why this book is out of print I have no idea; it should be in every school library in the country.

Dragonsong

Anne McCafferty was my all-time favorite author for many years. Now, of course, her stories sound a lot less like life on the distant planet of Pern and a lot more like life in repressive 1960s Ireland. But they're still wonderful.

Enchantress from the Stars

It’s still in print – hurrah! Yet another fantasy epic, told from multiple points of view, of a spaceship and a second spaceship landing on a planet of stone-age humans. Which group represents Earth and Earthlings?

Fox Running

Girl Jock Book #1.

A Great Big Ugly Man Came Up and Tied His Horse To Me

Astute readers may recognize the illustrator of Play Ball, Amelia Bedelia and dozens of other children’s books. Here he’s combined nonsense verse with some of the most charming illustrations I can imagine. This is the kind of book I snuck off to college, and read late at night when Tennyson and Kierkegaard became too overwhelming.

My Sister Mike

Girl Jock Book #2. I loved both of these, and now I’m told that they’re still the classics for girl jocks.


Nightbirds on Nantucket

Or anything else by Joan Aiken. Everything I know about eighteenth-century English history, I know from her. The series has yet another tough-as-nails girl heroine – you can’t get too many of those.

The Sword in the Stone

The first book of T.H. White’s The Once and Future King. I find the rest of the series a bit thick, but this is a marvelous introduction to English humor and social history.

Watership Down

A lapine Odyssey. For decades, I dreamt of making this into a movie with people instead of rabbits (because, let’s face it, that’s what they are). Alas, it has so far come to naught. But DANG, this is a great read.

Where's Wallace

I adored, adored, adored this book as a kid – and a teen. Our local library eventually gave me their copy when it became too tattered to reshelve. Much to my joy, the book was reprinted in 2000, and I promptly bought a dozen copies, enough for years of birthday-party gifts. It’s so much better than Where’s Waldo (though doubtless I’m prejudiced); Hillary Knight’s illustrations (he also illustrated Eloise) provide hours – weeks, years – of delight.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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