tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53344362803929628932009-07-10T15:31:07.542-04:00Please Come FlyingJosephine Cameron shares books, music, & other delights for the whole family
<a href="http://www.josephinecameron.com">www.josephinecameron.com</a>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.comBlogger417125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-73476671979806948222009-07-10T07:33:00.001-04:002009-07-10T07:33:00.099-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Get a Job (for 30 days)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SlS9kWommWI/AAAAAAAAByE/MbGsqjPrfkE/s1600-h/30days_home.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SlS9kWommWI/AAAAAAAAByE/MbGsqjPrfkE/s200/30days_home.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356114289099184482" border="0" /></a>This week, Kevin and I watched two great episodes of <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2009/03/grab-bag-friday-30-days-with-morgan.html">30 Days</a> that had to do with being on the job.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/22466/30-days-working-in-a-coal-mine">Working in a Coal Mine</a> is an up-close look at the day-to-day life of a coal miner. I don't think it's possible to watch this episode and not think a little harder about energy consumption.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/56907/30-days-outsourcing">Outsourcing</a> follows an American data programmer whose job has been outsourced to India. He hops on a plane and for 30 days, works at a call center in India. Absolutely fascinating.<br /><br />I know I've said it before, but this show is brilliant. Could someone please tell me <span style="font-style: italic;">why </span>there isn't going to be a season four?<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-7347667197980694822?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-52676786735242340932009-07-08T07:07:00.000-04:002009-07-08T10:20:58.262-04:00Feist on Sesame StreetLast week, in my <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2009/07/wilco-feist-you-i.html">Feist/Wilco duet post</a>, I linked to Feist's 2007 video of <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9D0aTSkslWY">1-2-3-4</a>. In doing so, I came across <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZ9WiuJPnNA">this little gem</a>. I love the adaptation of the lyrics "1-2-3-4, I really like to count to four." And the chickens coming from the shore? Hee!<br /><br />Maybe it's because I'm gearing up for Songwriting for Kids workshops next week, but this really tickled my fancy:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZ9WiuJPnNA&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZ9WiuJPnNA&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-5267678673524234093?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-42069095785016459702009-07-06T07:41:00.001-04:002009-07-06T07:41:01.160-04:00Summer Reading: Chapter BooksAh, summertime! When we were kids, while my brother and sisters were off water skiing, swimming, riding bikes in the driveway, I could always be found in the hammock or under a tree or (gasp!) inside the house with a book. Summer to them meant go-karts and sunburns and outdoor voices. Summer to me meant uninterrupted, uninhibited hour after hour of reading. We all agreed: summer was heaven!<br /><br />So I'm putting together a small box of summer reading for two of my nieces. I hope they run around and get some sunshine and fresh air in their bones this summer, but I also hope they find some time to get swept up in a good story, just for fun. Here are some of the chapter books I'm sending over.<br /><br />If they were *your* nieces, what would you include?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4g9g63l7I/AAAAAAAABx8/jq8tF63p_tM/s1600-h/bk.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4g9g63l7I/AAAAAAAABx8/jq8tF63p_tM/s200/bk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354253248171055026" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1596433418?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=1596433418">Bad Kitty Gets a Bath</a> by Nick Bruel: because my niece love-love-LOVES cats. And because it's hilarious. I love the note left in the bathroom: "Dear Family, I am going to give Kitty a bath. Do not cry for me. I have lived a long, happy life. Instead, remember me for my bravery and courage..."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4gx1MWKzI/AAAAAAAABx0/hoITJSgYEY4/s1600-h/emmy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 92px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4gx1MWKzI/AAAAAAAABx0/hoITJSgYEY4/s200/emmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354253047454640946" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0312384602?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0312384602">Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat</a> by Lynne Jonell: <span class="userReview"> <span id="freeTextContainerreview51928561" class="reviewText">Magical rodents, a nanny mystery, and a potion that makes you fart when you lie? What's not to like?</span><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4gou4zTjI/AAAAAAAABxs/PY-ZS5uvH3w/s1600-h/savvy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 66px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4gou4zTjI/AAAAAAAABxs/PY-ZS5uvH3w/s200/savvy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354252891143228978" border="0" /></a><span class="userReview"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0803733062?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0803733062">Savvy</a> by Ingrid Law: There's a reason this book got a Newbery Honor. It's stunning. My husban</span><span class="userReview">d walked into the room when I was only about ten pages in and I <span style="font-style: italic;">shushed</span> him. Seriously. It's that good.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4geL_HIaI/AAAAAAAABxk/W3UQs7PMUHs/s1600-h/rules.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 67px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4geL_HIaI/AAAAAAAABxk/W3UQs7PMUHs/s200/rules.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354252709975761314" border="0" /></a><span class="userReview"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0439443830?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0439443830">Rules</a> by Cynthia Lord: A funny, poignant, honest story from the point of view of a girl with an autistic younger brother. A must read. (<a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2007/06/cynthia-lord-rules.html">My 2007 review</a>)<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4gVhcYrgI/AAAAAAAABxc/Rc7577bWDhI/s1600-h/crooked.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 67px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sk4gVhcYrgI/AAAAAAAABxc/Rc7577bWDhI/s200/crooked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354252561116868098" border="0" /></a><span class="userReview"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001E95MXG?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B001E95MXG">A Crooked Kind of Perfect</a> by Linda Urban: Still one of my favorite middle grade novels of the past few years. 10-year old Zoe would give anything to play piano in an elegant, glamorous recital hall. Instead, she gets lessons on a "wood-grained, vinyl-seated, wheeze-bag organ." Hilarious and sweet.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-4206909578501645970?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-18599775016267153052009-07-03T07:02:00.000-04:002009-07-03T07:02:01.372-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Northern Writes New Play FestivalMy friends <a href="http://www.theatredaedalus.com/about/jeremy.php">Jeremy Sony</a> and <a href="http://www.theatredaedalus.com/about/jaclyn.php">Jaclyn Villano</a> both wrote short plays ("Hard Stop" and "The First Time") that were accepted into the <a href="http://www.penobscottheatre.org/northernwrites.html">Northern Writes New Play Festival</a>, a celebration of new theater work in development.<br /><br />If you're in the Bangor, Maine area, you go see them TONIGHT! <a href="http://boxoffice.printtixusa.com/penobscot/order?v=3491&i=4402&ordinal=pbocs3eDcXYoAM03&dd=2&dp=0&s=11163111&kk5=x5HtEr87YfWM6Fd3228&2kk19=khUi9GfsPlFwiUMb422B5K0s7S7wQ">Tickets</a> are only $5.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.penobscottheatre.org/northernwrites.html"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 537px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SkvtpjtflsI/AAAAAAAABxU/qgblBcSQpC4/s400/NorthernWrites09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353633880276440770" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-1859977501626715305?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-11622024219786274122009-07-01T07:49:00.001-04:002009-07-01T09:16:55.894-04:00Wilco & Feist: You & I<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0029358GM?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0029358GM"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SkteU5fXcRI/AAAAAAAABxE/l73kX3LmA9I/s320/51vfIxeNK3L._SL160_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353476295182741778" border="0" /></a>Wilco came out with <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0029358GM?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0029358GM">Wilco (the album)</a> yesterday. I haven't had a chance to listen to it all yet, but...<br /><br />You can listen to the entire thing on <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=105858495">NPR's Exclusive First Listen</a>.<br /><br />There's an interesting interview with <a href="http://www.chicagopublicradio.org/Content.aspx?audioID=35173">Jeff Tweedy on Chicago Public Radio</a> about making the album.<br /><br />And here's an intermittently bouncy video of Wilco and special guest, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9D0aTSkslWY">Feist </a>singing <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DiTDc9_EGvg">You and I</a>, fresh off the new album:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DiTDc9_EGvg&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DiTDc9_EGvg&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-1162202421978627412?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-90738224186743193562009-06-29T10:45:00.005-04:002009-06-29T11:24:33.860-04:00Quick! Go Win Amy Schimler's New Book!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1416971238?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=1416971238"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SkjVAjD5IVI/AAAAAAAABw8/uvu74UMAmCc/s320/61CJay47QKL._SL160_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352762362518118738" border="0" /></a>Amy Schimler, intrepid illustrator and designer of all things whimsical and fun, is giving away a free copy of her new book. But she's announcing the winner TOMORROW (Tuesday), so you've got to <a href="http://redfishcircle.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-back-giveaway.html">head over there fast</a> to get in on the action.<br /><br />You may remember Amy from an <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2007/11/roberts-snow-amy-schimler-interview.html">interview I did during the last Robert's Snow Auction</a>. Well, since then, she's been a busy bee, designing all kinds of great <a href="http://redfishcircle.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-and-that.html">fabrics</a> and I'm excited to announce that her newest book, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1416971238?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=1416971238">What Do You See? (A Lift-the-Flap Book About Endangered Animals)</a> written by Stephen Krensky, just came out this month.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1416971238?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=1416971238">What Do You See?</a> is part of a new series of books by <a href="http://series.simonandschuster.com/Little-Green-Books">Little Green Books</a> that intends to "get little ones excited about going green." The aim of this particular book is to get kids interested in and aware of endangered animals. Amy Schimler's illustrations along with Stephen Krensky's text give you just enough hints to guess which animal might be hiding in the scene before you lift the flap for the satisfying reveal of a smiling rhino or intricate Monarch butterfly.<br /><br />I bought the book a couple weeks ago, and put it in a stack in my living room where parents often read to younger siblings while waiting for my students to finish their lessons. I've enjoyed opening the music room door to hear cries of "It's a panda!"<br /><br />All the books in the Little Green series are made from 100% recycled material and you can visit <a href="http://www.simonlittlegreen.com/">SimonLittleGreen.com</a> for eco-friendly tips, games, and activities. You can enter the contest to win <span style="font-style: italic;">What Do You See?</span> over at <a href="http://redfishcircle.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-back-giveaway.html">Amy Schimler's blog</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-9073822418674319356?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-59272899971076958702009-06-27T13:01:00.003-04:002009-06-27T14:16:55.640-04:00Grab Bag Saturday: Smooth CriminalI've heard/read a lot of chatter over the last couple days about how Michael Jackson's dancing (back in the day, before all the dazzle burned him out) was influenced by Fred Astaire, admired by Fred Astaire, as good as Fred Astaire. Apparently, after Jackson performed the moonwalk for the first time, Fred Astaire called him up to tell him how fabulous it was.<br /><br />Well, here's a cool Astaire <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1gB0UNey-Uk">mashup of Smooth Criminal</a> that someone put together about a year ago.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1gB0UNey-Uk&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1gB0UNey-Uk&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-5927289997107695870?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-25024151967045332622009-06-24T07:20:00.001-04:002009-06-24T08:51:42.343-04:00Yundi Li: Chopin Nocturne Op. 9 No. 2I've been listening to Chopin's Nocturnes in the morning recently (yes, I know, nocturnes in the morning...). Which means that I have the theme from Op. 9 No. 2 in my head a lot these days.<br /><br />The melody of this piece is so pretty and melancholy, it soothes and breaks the heart at the same time. I came across this <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EvxS_bJ0yOU">video of Yundi Li</a> performing the piece, and was struck by how gently and effortlessly his fingers appear to be playing it, and yet how wrapped up and fully into the music he is. Watch him at the end...he's completely shaken by the music. It's a beautiful thing.<br /><br />I also came across this quote at <a href="http://www.chopinmusic.net/biographies/chopin/">Chopin Music</a>--George Sand about Chopin's writing process (Chopin and Sand had a 10-year relationship that came to a rather unpleasant end):<br /><blockquote>"His creative work was spontaneous, miraculous. It came to him without effort or warning... But then began the most heartrending labour I have ever witnessed. It was a series of attempts, of fits of irresolution and impatience to recover certain details. He would shut himself in his room for days, pacing up and down, breaking his pens, repeating and modifying one bar a hundred times."</blockquote>It's amazing to me how a composer will put immense effort and work like this into one bar of music, and it can come out sounding as effortless and simple as if he just plucked it out of the sky. Which is, of course, the goal.<br /><br />According to Chopin Music, Chopin once wrote:<br /><blockquote>"Simplicity is the final achievement. After one has played a vast quantity of notes and more notes, it is simplicity that emerges as the crowning reward of art."</blockquote><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvxS_bJ0yOU&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvxS_bJ0yOU&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-2502415196704533262?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-42482280088649938182009-06-22T08:52:00.004-04:002009-06-22T09:20:02.060-04:00William Butler Yeats: The Lake Isle of Innisfree<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0684807319?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0684807319"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sj-EkwGmtxI/AAAAAAAABw0/8j-QE_MdB8g/s200/518W4X7KQAL._SL160_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350140649262200594" border="0" /></a>Another dreary day here in Maine (summer will come soon, I swear it will), and I'm at my kitchen table with a cup of tea and some Yeats. I'm in the mood for something classic today.<br /><br />"The Lake Isle of Innisfree" was written in 1893, a meditation on the lake isle where Yeats used to vacation as a boy. When you think of your childhood, do you have a place of rest like this? Someplace you can go to in your mind when the rush and tumble of adulthood is too much?<br /><br />For me, there was a little path through the woods I used to walk almost every day in the summer. The beginning of the path was small and close, lined with dark pine trees (I could have sworn faeries lived in there), but after a while, it opened up to light and birches. You'd pass a small open field, with a tree stump perfect for sitting, and if you turned to the right, you would come to the tiniest little opening at the lake--which I liked to call the "Wild Beach." When I was in college, the path was bulldozed and widened to allow forestry trucks to get through, and while it's still a lovely walk, the magic evaporated. But I still go there in my mind whenever I need a little peace that can't quite be found any other way.<br /><br />"Innisfree" is one of the most lovely, lyrical, nostalgic pieces, and I love how the rhythm of the words flow like the lapping of the water--mesmerizing, infused with a deep, calm longing. It's almost a lullaby.<br /><br />Below the poem, I've posted a neat <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cy4gFQwDfic">homemade video</a> of someone reading the poem while filming a spot on the actual Isle of Innisfree. Very cool.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Lake Isle of Innisfree<br />by William Butler Yeats<br /></span><br />I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,<br />And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;<br />Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee,<br />And live alone in the bee-loud glade. <p> And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,<br />Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;<br />There midnight's all a-glimmer, and noon a purple glow,<br />And evening full of the linnet's wings. </p><p> I will arise and go now, for always night and day<br />I hear the water lapping with low sounds by the shore;<br />While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,<br />I hear it in the deep heart's core. </p><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cy4gFQwDfic&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cy4gFQwDfic&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-4248228008864993818?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-9136585015665300452009-06-19T10:28:00.003-04:002009-06-19T11:06:31.328-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Falling SlowlyIt's June, and that means I'm officially wrapped up in one of my favorite guilty pleasures: Season 5 of So You Think You Can Dance! One of the things I love the most about this show is how often I am surprised by a style, dancer, or choreographer that I <span style="font-style: italic;">thought</span> I'd already made my mind up about.<br /><br />For instance, this couple was easily at the bottom of my list until this week when they hooked up with choreographer Stacy Tookey. Her choreography paired with the gorgeous song "<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00136JHU4?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B00136JHU4">Falling Slowly</a>" brought out something in these dancers I hadn't seen before. As if the movement and music unlocked a little door and let the light shine through.<br /><br />I think <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qwtRuxUzNZ4">this is just lovely in every way</a>:<br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwtRuxUzNZ4&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwtRuxUzNZ4&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-913658501566530045?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-51907593161427044672009-06-17T07:32:00.002-04:002009-06-17T09:13:00.199-04:00Taylor Swift: Love Story<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sjjryo4djGI/AAAAAAAABws/iJIaYoPJCNw/s1600-h/love_story_01-x600.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sjjryo4djGI/AAAAAAAABws/iJIaYoPJCNw/s200/love_story_01-x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283812702686306" border="0" /></a>Apologies for missing my Monday post...our router fried out at home, so we haven't had internet for a few days. Crazy how much can come to a standstill because of one little piece of plastic!<br /><br />Recently, Taylor Swift's <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5wRkoGKQ8qQ">Love Story</a> megahit has come up in more conversations than I can count. Since it came out, it's always been in the air, of course, but in the last month, my music students have requested it, I've seen girls at two separate elementary school variety shows sing it with awkward, heart-rending, 10 year old passion, and last night before bed, my 8 year old niece sang it to me over the phone, word for word, without missing a beat.<br /><br />So what is it about <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5wRkoGKQ8qQ">Love Story</a> that makes every young girl swoon? A catchy melody, yes. A pretty girl, of course. But really, I think it's the power of proper story construction. The song is written like a little movie. There's a cute meet, they fall in love, there are obstacles, she feels misunderstood, and just at the last moment when she thinks all is lost, he comes back, the obstacles are cleared, and all is well. And it's all set in a flashback, so that the line "We were both young when I first saw you," repeated at the beginning and end leads us to believe they are still together and really did live happily ever after.<br /><br />I actually really like the <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5wRkoGKQ8qQ">video</a>. It's sweet and romantic without one single kiss. When they sneak off for their illicit rendezvous in the woods, they mainly talk and walk, hold hands, and hang out with a horse. And what girl wouldn't want that horse?<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4xmxb9K8RI&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4xmxb9K8RI&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Love Story</span><br />by Taylor Swift<br /><br />We were both young when I first saw you.<br />I close my eyes and the flashback starts:<br />I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air.<br /><br />See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns.<br />See you make your way through the crowd<br />and say hello;<br /><br />Little did I know<br />That you were Romeo; you were throwing pebbles,<br />And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet."<br />And I was crying on the staircase,<br />begging you, 'Please, don't go.'"<br /><br />And I said,<br />"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.<br />I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.<br />You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess<br />It's a love story - baby just say 'Yes.'"<br /><br />So I sneak out to the garden to see you.<br />We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew.<br />So close your eyes; escape this town for a little while.<br />'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter,<br />And my daddy said "Stay away from Juliet,"<br />But you were everything to me; I was begging you, 'Please, don't go,'"<br /><br />And I said,<br />"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.<br />I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.<br />You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess<br />It's a love story - baby just say 'Yes.'<br /><br />Romeo save me - they're tryin' to tell me how to feel;<br />This love is difficult, but it's real.<br />Don't be afraid; we'll make it out of this mess.<br />It's a love story - baby just say "Yes.'"<br /><br />I got tired of waiting,<br />Wondering if you were ever comin' around.<br />My faith in you was fading<br />When I met you on the outskirts of town,<br /><br />And I said,<br />"Romeo save me - I've been feeling so alone.<br />I keep waiting for you but you never come.<br />Is this in thy head? I don't know what to think-"<br /><br />He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said,<br />"Marry me, Juliet - you'll never have to be alone.<br />I love you and that's all I really know.<br />I talked to your dad - go pick out a white dress;<br />It's a love story - baby just say 'Yes.'"<br /><br />'Cause we were both young when I first saw you...<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-5190759316142704467?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-75830064967748199592009-06-12T14:24:00.002-04:002009-06-12T14:27:40.200-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Surprise Wedding ReceptionToday is my bro's 30th birthday! And since he's getting married in just a couple months, I thought I'd post a little wedding fun.<br /><br />The folks at <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lVS22y4uoU&feature=player_embedded">Improv Everywhere</a> are at it again. I loved this one...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1lVS22y4uoU&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1lVS22y4uoU&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-7583006496774819959?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-41828074648228150502009-06-10T07:37:00.001-04:002009-06-10T10:01:11.458-04:00The P.S. 22 Chorus: LandslideMy student assistant's jaw dropped to the ground this week when she found out that I had never seen the videos of the PS22 Chorus. "But this is what you <span style="font-style: italic;">do</span>!" she exclaimed.<br /><br />Somehow, incredibly, I have missed these sweet performances by the Staten Island P.S. 22 Chorus. The chorus was started by a 2nd grade teacher, Mr. Breinberg (Mr. B, of course) who wanted to teach the kids popular songs, songs they would relate to. He put a few videos up on YouTube, started a <a href="http://ps22chorus.blogspot.com/">blog</a>, and the way these viral Cinderella stories go, the kids were soon <a href="http://ps22chorus.blogspot.com/2007/05/ps22-chorus-featuring-tori-amos.html">singing with the likes of Tori Amos</a> and making <a href="http://ps22chorus.blogspot.com/2009/05/stevie-is-happy-and-were-ecstatic.html">Stevie Nicks cry</a>.<br /><br />Well, who wouldn't cry? In a <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/12/26/education/26chorus.html?_r=2&scp=1&sq=tori%20amos&st=cse">New York Times article</a>, Mr. B says,<br /><blockquote>"There’s a great feeling in seeing these kids — some of whom have been abused, neglected, who have nothing to look forward to when they get home — and knowing that when they come in to my class to sing, you can just see the depth of their emotional experience come through."</blockquote>And does it ever come through. I love this about music. When these kids sing the lines <span style="font-style: italic;">But time makes you bolder/ children </span><a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/f/fleetwood+mac/landslide_20054185.html#"><span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" ><span class="kLink" style="border-bottom: 1px solid blue; color: blue ! important; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static; background-color: transparent;"></span></span></a><span style="font-style: italic;">get older/ I'm getting older too</span>, you can see that it hits some of them deeply and they sing it straight from the core. Music gives us a place to take our experiences, give them a voice, and send them flying. It also brings us together, and helps us realize that while we all come from vastly different places in our lives, we can sing the same song. Deeply. Boldly. And if we let it, sharing that song can change who we are.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2p5augniQA&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2p5augniQA&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />(<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f2p5augniQA">Landslide video</a>)<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-4182807464822815050?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-50330996786798376152009-06-08T12:10:00.002-04:002009-06-08T12:13:54.162-04:00David Small: Imogene's Antlers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0517562421?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0517562421"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Si0usq1bJpI/AAAAAAAABwU/k1bnG1t9yWk/s320/imogene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344979677706135186" border="0" /></a>"On Thursday, when Imogene woke up, she found she had grown antlers."<br /><br />When I need a book that is going to immediately catch kids' attention, hook them from the very first line, and set their imaginations reeling, I often reach for <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0517562421?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0517562421">Imogene's Antlers</a>. There are very few sure bets in the world. Imogene is one of them.<br /><br />Imogene wakes up one morning to find that she has grown antlers. While this creates some hilarious inconveniences and much fainting on the part of her mother, Imogene and her family come up with some ingenious uses for her new antlers. The surprise ending is one of my all-time favorites, and a crowd-pleaser to boot.<br /><br />Author/illustrator David Small's illustrations have appeared in countless issues of <span style="font-style: italic;">The New Yorker</span> and <span style="font-style: italic;">The New York Times</span>, and he has illustrated over 40 picture books. On his website, you can view his <a href="http://davidsmallbooks.com/sketchbook.php">sketchbook</a>, which is a real treat. Here are a couple of my favorite pages:<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Si02ZpIi7XI/AAAAAAAABwc/p4QCNcaUI-Y/s1600-h/sketchbook11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Si02ZpIi7XI/AAAAAAAABwc/p4QCNcaUI-Y/s400/sketchbook11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988146924973426" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Si02vVNvNtI/AAAAAAAABwk/DWUG4zn2uSk/s1600-h/sketchbook12.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Si02vVNvNtI/AAAAAAAABwk/DWUG4zn2uSk/s400/sketchbook12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344988519535163090" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-5033099678679837615?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-29359052507479651872009-06-05T07:51:00.001-04:002009-06-05T09:12:22.257-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Color Me Katie<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babelgum.com/html/clip.php?clipId=3020170"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SikWnfJi5yI/AAAAAAAABwM/IJzYM7ZK0ZU/s400/MyButterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343827300484048674" border="0" /></a><br />On <a href="http://colormekatie.blogspot.com/2009/06/mini-documentary.html">Color Me Katie's blog</a>, Katie recently announced that Radar has put together a documentary about her work. I love Color Me Katie's "street art" photographs because they are so whimsical and spontaneous and pure fun. The Radar documentary captures all the hard work and planning (and fun!) that goes into creating that spontaneity. It's definitely worth a gander:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.babelgum.com/html/clip.php?clipId=3020170">View the 4 minute documentary here.</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.colormekatie.com/Site/Home.html">Color Me Katie's website is here.</a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-2935905250747965187?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-23821479170277840932009-06-03T07:08:00.003-04:002009-06-03T09:26:54.479-04:00Pomegranates: Southern Ocean<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104341956"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SiZ4XWWsWaI/AAAAAAAABv0/fYl7Vu5KEAI/s320/pomegranates300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343090350454757794" border="0" /></a>Quick post this morning, since I was up late processing <a href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com/">summer workshop registrations</a>. It's so much fun to see some of my previous students returning, and this year there are a lot of new names. I can't wait to meet everyone! There is still some space in Songwriting (K-3), Fiction (3-5), and Poetry (3-5) in case you know anyone who'd like to join in the fun.<br /><br />I came across "<a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104341956">Southern Ocean</a>" by the Pomegranates on <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104341956">NPR's Song of the Day</a>, and it hit the spot: poppy, energetic, fun, with a little raw edge to it. I'll definitely be poking around for more from this band.<br /><br />Here's how NPR describes the song. Though I'm a little too sleepy for prose at the moment...I admit I had to read it a couple times through. :)<br /><blockquote>The tune opens with a catchy, surf-tinged motif, then shifts into a tense second movement, propelling the immaculately crafted plot with anticipation and a rich melody. The band never sacrifices the blithe rock sensibility needed to keep the track afloat: "Southern Ocean" exudes such effortless precision, and such fun, that accomplishing all of that in two and a half minutes isn't even a stretch.</blockquote>Um, just go <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104341956">listen to the song</a>. Maybe dance and bop around a little. That should do.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-2382147917027784093?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-48199436721085400802009-06-01T07:53:00.002-04:002009-06-01T09:49:16.774-04:00Jon Scieszka: Knucklehead<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/067001138X?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=067001138X"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SiPQJgd2MtI/AAAAAAAABvs/_0XCTOW02Bg/s320/61xaVcSZ9nL._SX106_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342342444744061650" border="0" /></a>I've said it before and I'll say it again: Jon Scieszka is a creative genius.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/067001138X?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=067001138X">Knucklehead: Tall Tales and Almost True Stories of Growing Up Scieszka</a> is a hilarious memoir (geared toward the 9-12 set) filled with short vignettes about what it's like to grow up in a family of six kids. Six <span style="font-style: italic;">boys</span>, no less. And just in case that family structure alone isn't comedy itself, try this: six boys in Catholic school.<br /><br />Of course, growing up in a family of six kids myself (we were five girls, one boy...comedy of another sort), the stories made me grin, guffaw, and repeatedly force my husband to read and re-read chapters. It's that kind of book. The kind you have to share because it's just cruel to keep that much funny to yourself.<br /><br />After the first couple chapters, I decided to ration myself and only read one chapter a night. I didn't want it to end, and what better way to go to sleep than after a good chuckle?<br /><br />More than anything, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/067001138X?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=067001138X">Knucklehead</a> is a testament to the strength of sibling relationships. Jon Scieszka's book illuminates the mystery of how you can sell your brother his own shirt, get him to eat a burnt out cigarette butt, pee on him, and even break his collar bone, and still come out laughing on the other side.<br /><br />Here's an <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=95104334">NPR story about Kucklehead</a> (with some excerpts from the book at the bottom of the page).<br /><br />Here's a great <a href="http://link.brightcove.com/services/player/bcpid6716709001?bctid=1797097534">Reading Rockets interview with Jon Scieszka</a> about growing up with five brothers, teaching elementary school, his unconventional style, and how to get boys interested in reading: <br /><br /><embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/1544368093" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="videoId=1797097534&playerId=1544368093&viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://console.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&domain=embed&autoStart=false&" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swliveconnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-4819943672108540080?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-5812374872254819112009-05-29T07:40:00.004-04:002009-05-29T16:11:01.314-04:00Grab Bag Friday Movie Vault: The PointAnother rainy day here in Maine...perfect for the <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/search/label/movies">Grab Bag Friday Movie Vault</a>.<br /><br />I can count on my left hand the number of people I've met who are as in love with <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0001JXPSO?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0001JXPSO">The Point</a> as I am. My brother is one, and he may not count since he's related. Yes, it's dated. Yes, it's 1971-trippy. But Harry Nilsson's sweet, intelligent story and dreamy music work together so well, they transport you to another world. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0001JXPSO?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0001JXPSO">The Point</a> makes my Top 10 movie list any day of the week.<br /><br />Now let me hip you to reality. This movie is a must-see. Round-headed Oblio is born in a kingdom where every thing has a point. For a while, his parents try to hide his roundness by giving him a pointy hat to wear, but eventually, poor Oblio is outed in a game of Triangle Toss. He and his dog Arrow are banished to the Pointless Forest, where they meet all kinds of strange and wonderful characters who help Oblio rethink what it means to have a "point."<br /><br />To this day, I can sing almost all of the songs by heart, and "<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00136O4UM?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B00136O4UM">Are You Sleeping</a>" very nearly made it onto my lullaby album. (I guess it'll have to wait for volume two.) Here is one of my favorites, "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h2O3cUN8yWk">Think About Your Troubles</a>." This scene is right after Oblio and Arrow get banished to the Pointless Forest:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h2O3cUN8yWk&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h2O3cUN8yWk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />And <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l2a-_dvxtN0">The Rock Man</a> was always one of my favorite characters. I love his opening line. "You been goofing with the bees?" I think my bro and I both went through stages of wanting to be just like The Rock Man when we grew up. I like to think a little of it has stuck. :)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2a-_dvxtN0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2a-_dvxtN0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-581237487225481911?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-3151161162951011302009-05-27T07:21:00.001-04:002009-05-27T09:20:58.482-04:00Songwriting for Kids and They Might Be Giants<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 177px;" src="http://www.songwritingforkids.com/images/logocolor.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a>Well okay, these are two separate news items. But wouldn't it be cool if <a href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com">Songwriting for Kids</a> and <a href="http://www.tmbg.com/index1.html">They Might Be Giants </a>hooked up? Ah, the stuff dreams are made of...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">News item #1 (SFK):</span> The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">June 1</span> registration deadline for <a href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com/calendar.html">Songwriting, Fiction, and Poetry Writing for Kids summer workshops</a> is just around the corner! If you're in Maine and you know someone who'd enjoy these classes (they're a blast!), please spread the word.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">News item #2 (TMBG):</span> Did you know that They Might Be Giants is going to sponsor 10 Little League Teams? To get *your* team in the running for those cool yellow shirts, go to the <a href="http://www.tmbg.com/littleleague/">TMBG Little League</a> page and scroll to the bottom for application instructions. (Thanks to <a href="http://www.zooglobble.com/archives/2009/05/they_might_be_giants_the_little_lea.html">Zooglobble </a>for the link!)<br /><br />Hmmm...if my team was named after a cool band, maybe I would have taken a bit more interest in grade school softball. As it was, I just sat (yes, sat!) in right field and thought about how unfair it was that the coach (my dad) wouldn't let me bring my book out there. It's not like we *ever* got a field hit, so I really didn't see what the big deal was. Hmph!<br /><br />How about you? Any fond (or otherwise) childhood memories of our nation's favorite summer pastime?<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-315116116295101130?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-35529632743600513412009-05-22T07:37:00.002-04:002009-05-22T08:52:08.160-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Chickpea Tomato Stew<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/darwinbell/387755335/"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Shae5MlPM7I/AAAAAAAABvk/e1ksBNNYG5o/s320/387755335_948163edbf_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338629113761444786" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Cool tomato photo by </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/darwinbell/387755335/">Darwin Bell</a><span style="font-style: italic;">.<br /><br /></span>Here's another yummy recipe from <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2008/05/grab-bag-friday-six-oclock-scramble.html">The Six O'Clock Scramble. </a>I've been sending this around to all my siblings because it's easy, healthy, filling, and delicious!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Chickpea Tomato Stew</span><br /><br />Serve over Israeli (large grain) couscous. (I've tried it on regular couscous and that's tasty, too.)<br /><br />2 Tbsp. olive oil<br />3 shallots, finely chopped (I've also used yellow onions or green onions)<br />2 tsp. to 1 Tbsp curry powder (depending on how spicy you like it)<br />1 tsp. ground cumin<br />15 oz. canned chickpeas (garbanzo beans), drained and rinsed<br />15 oz. diced tomatoes, with their liquid (don't get the kind with the spices mixed in)<br />1 cup red pasta sauce or tomato sauce<br />1/4 cup fresh mint and/or oregano, or 3/4 tsp. dried oregano, or to taste (fresh mint is the best!)<br />1 cup nonfat or low fat sour cream or plain yogurt, for serving (optional)<br /><br />In a heavy skillet, heat the oil over medium heat. Add the shallots and sauté them until they start to brown, 3-4 minutes. (If you are making couscous, start that now.)<br /><br />Add the curry powder and cumin and cook, stirring, for another minute. Add the chickpeas, tomatoes and pasta sauce (if using dried oregano rather than fresh, add it now, too) and simmer it for about 10 minutes. Remove it from the heat and stir in the fresh mint and/or oregano.<br /><br />Serve the stew over the couscous, topped with a spoonful of sour cream or yogurt, if desired. For a make-ahead option, you can refrigerate it for up to 3 days, or freeze it for up to 3 months before serving it.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-3552963274360051341?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-29247373995529264012009-05-20T07:57:00.001-04:002009-05-20T10:37:17.244-04:00Jason Webley: The Cost of Living<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001914U32?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B001914U32"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/ShQQwvcRUcI/AAAAAAAABvc/Im4LL6zMNIA/s320/51i92%2B-W6hL._SL160_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337909887895687618" border="0" /></a>I like to haunt around <a href="http://journal.neilgaiman.com/">Neil Gaiman's</a><a href="http://journal.neilgaiman.com/"> blog</a>, and a few weeks back, he recommended this musician <a href="http://www.jasonwebley.com/index.html">Jason Webley</a>. I made a note to check him out and then promptly forgot about it. Until this weekend.<br /><br />I was working on one of those long, pull-your-hair out house projects requiring caulk, paint, and a steady hand. The kind of project I can't get through without music. But not just <span style="font-style: italic;">any </span>music. For this task, I needed something with Ramones-style energy (to out my frustrations), but Andrew Bird-style beauty and drama (to stay my concentration). I stared blankly at my Rhapsody playlist for a while, and then decided to check out this guy Neil Gaiman likes so much.<br /><br />Thank you, Jason Webley (and thank you, Mr. Gaiman) for seeing me through. I listened to <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001914U32?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B001914U32">The Cost of Living</a> three times back to back, and I even mananged to do a decent job with the caulking.<br /><br />I love the song <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0018R315U?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0018R315U">Clear</a>, which doesn't seem to be up on YouTube or any of the usual places you can listen to for free. But here is a clip (which, of course, too short to do it any justice at all):<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="Player_36a1a928-7549-4c1d-b40f-480378c2f50d" width="234px" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/get/flashplayer/current/swflash.cab" height="60px"> <param value="http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&MarketPlace=US&ID=V20070822%2FUS%2Fjosephinecame-20%2F8014%2F36a1a928-7549-4c1d-b40f-480378c2f50d&Operation=GetDisplayTemplate" name="movie"><param value="high" name="quality"><param value="#FFFFFF" name="bgcolor"><param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"><embed quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="60px" src="http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&MarketPlace=US&ID=V20070822%2FUS%2Fjosephinecame-20%2F8014%2F36a1a928-7549-4c1d-b40f-480378c2f50d&Operation=GetDisplayTemplate" id="Player_36a1a928-7549-4c1d-b40f-480378c2f50d" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="234px" name="Player_36a1a928-7549-4c1d-b40f-480378c2f50d"></embed></object> <noscript><a href="http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&MarketPlace=US&ID=V20070822%2FUS%2Fjosephinecame-20%2F8014%2F36a1a928-7549-4c1d-b40f-480378c2f50d&Operation=NoScript">Amazon.com Widgets</a></noscript><br /><br />Neil Gaiman posted <a href="http://www.jasonwebley.com/audio/AlmostTime.mp3">Almost Time</a> on his journal.<br /><br />Now, when I was looking up Jason Webley songs on YouTube, I noticed that he often plays solo. Which is cool, but I was curious to see how he would deal with a song like <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0018R0Y0U?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0018R0Y0U">There's Not a Step We Can Take That Does Not Bring Us Closer</a>, which, on the album, has these great violin and trombone sections.<br /><br />Well, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=av4OG95u6Dc">here's how he deals with it</a>. Heheh. I like it:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/av4OG95u6Dc&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/av4OG95u6Dc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-2924737399552926401?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-9133096921946987922009-05-18T07:46:00.003-04:002009-05-18T09:14:41.018-04:00Hip Hip Hooray! Fuse #8 Top 100 Picture Books Poll<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/ShFbEkDw5ZI/AAAAAAAABvU/NXpFp4ZSKdI/s1600-h/51Z7YGHGTWL._SS400_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/ShFbEkDw5ZI/AAAAAAAABvU/NXpFp4ZSKdI/s200/51Z7YGHGTWL._SS400_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337147167367816594" border="0" /></a>Three cheers for Betsy Bird at Fuse #8! The final <a href="http://www.schoollibraryjournal.com/blog/1790000379/post/540044254.html">Top 100 Picture Books Poll</a> list has been meticulously and lovingly compiled, complete with bibliography (Ms. Bird <span style="font-style: italic;">is </span>a librarian by day, after all!)<br /><br />Well, I did <span>okay</span> on <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2009/05/top-100-picture-books-poll-results.html">my guesses</a> about which books would end up in the Top Ten. 7 out of 10 isn't bad. What were my downfalls?<br /><blockquote>1. Who could have guessed that <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0064432106?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0064432106">The Carrot Seed</a> wouldn't make it onto the list at all? My mother would be appalled.<br /><br />2. I swear, I've never even <span style="font-style: italic;">heard</span> of <a href="http://www.schoollibraryjournal.com/blog/1790000379/post/1610044161.html">Millions of Cats</a> which snuck into 9th place.<br /><br />3. I completely underestimated Mo Willems, who took two, count 'em, <span style="font-style: italic;">two!</span> spots in the top ten with <a href="http://www.schoollibraryjournal.com/blog/1790000379/post/1030044103.html">Knuffle Bunny</a> and <a href="http://www.schoollibraryjournal.com/blog/1790000379/post/1530044353.html">Don't Let the Pigeon Drive the Bus</a>.</blockquote>Now, before you view <a href="http://www.schoollibraryjournal.com/blog/1790000379/post/540044254.html">the list</a> and get all worked up that The Cat In the Hat doesn't show up, please keep in mind that this was a readers poll for picture books only. No easy readers allowed. With that little caveat out of the way....go, peruse, enjoy!<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-913309692194698792?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-81683848517395236482009-05-15T07:32:00.002-04:002009-05-15T09:28:57.282-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Looking for a Song about Love, Money, and Friends Who Move Away<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sg1t9-XUtGI/AAAAAAAABvM/H3RRadEerRI/s1600-h/15140649"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/Sg1t9-XUtGI/AAAAAAAABvM/H3RRadEerRI/s320/15140649" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336042044984177762" border="0" /></a>Every once in a while, on author <a href="http://cynthialord.livejournal.com/">Cynthia Lord's journa</a>l, she'll post some of the funny <a href="http://cynthialord.livejournal.com/480653.html">search engine keywords</a> that bring people to her website. Just for fun, I checked out what words people type in that bring them to my <a href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com/">Songwriting for Kids</a> pages. Here are a few of the gems:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">good song for when a friend moves away</span> (This search shows up in many different forms, and I totally understand. It was a huge theme in my life when I was a kid. Other favorite versions of this are <span style="font-weight: bold;">sad songs if ur friend moved away</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;">my friend moved what song should i listen to</span>)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a song some one wrote it in words</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a song someone wrote and needs someone to sing it</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a song that describes you like someone but in love with someone else</span> (ouch!)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">any songs with mackenzie in it?</span> (I *still* get excited when I find a song with Josephine in it!)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">enter a contest where you have to type in all the lyrics to hannah montana</span> (Oh my gosh, *is* there such a contest? I know a few girls who would be tough contenders.)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">have to courage in singing a solo</span> (Oh, sweetie. I *wish* I could give out courage on my website.)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">how to write a hit song at the age of nine</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">how much money does a hit song earn?</span> (another extremely popular search!)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">i think i have a hit song</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">i wrote a song now what</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">im 12 years old and i need a love song</span> (love songs, as you can imagine, are a popular search item as well)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">looking for that song about i dont need love, i need money</span> (combining two of the hit themes here...)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">need to make money age 9</span> (This kid should hook up with the age nine trying to write a hit song!)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">song about grapes for kids</span> (huh?)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">write 10 folk songs from the computer</span> (What a mission!)<br /><br />Happy weekend everyone!<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-8168384851739523648?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-15981345118232165522009-05-13T07:45:00.000-04:002009-05-13T09:20:46.869-04:00What Did You Love About Your Elementary School?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 177px;" src="http://www.songwritingforkids.com/images/logocolor.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a>This year, I've been having a *lot* of fun working with the fourth and fifth graders in the Williams-Cone Elementary School Special Chorus. Our task was to create a song that the whole school could sing and enjoy.<br /><br />Well, are you ready for it? Drumroll....here it is: <a href="http://www.songwritingforkids.com/music-16.html">My School</a>.<br /><br />The first couple days I visited the school, we had some brainstorming sessions about the things that are important to daily life at Williams-Cone. Of course, recess was huge, and we built our entire bridge around that. But what I thought was nice were the small details that came out. The little things you look forward to, that add up to make your day a really great one.<br /><br />What did you love about your grade school? Here are a few of the things the kids from Williams-Cone look forward to every day:<br /><ul><li>Breathing in the smell of clay and feeling it squish through your fingers<br /></li><li>Seeing your own artwork on the hall walls</li><li>Listening to the principal whistle a song<br /></li><li>Making a "listening flower" (in music class, they all lay down in a circle with their feet touching in the middle and listen very carefully...cool!)</li><li>Knowing the answer to a math question</li><li>Going back to the "kids" section of the library and finding a favorite book from Kindergarten</li><li>Contributing to the unrestrained *noise* in the lunchroom!</li></ul>It's funny how these details stick with us. I remember distinctly my favorite corners of my elementary school library (the musty one with a whole shelf and a half of the Old Mother West Wind books, and the dark, far corner where you could tuck yourself away and secretly read the "bad" Judy Blume books). When you think about it, these little, constant things often shape who we are just as much as the big dramatic ones. I'm glad the Williams-Cone students have such fun and creative details in their lives!<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-1598134511823216552?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5334436280392962893.post-63845841745297265552009-05-08T08:48:00.010-04:002009-05-12T09:14:38.122-04:00Grab Bag Friday: Mouse Was Mad Contest<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0152053379?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0152053379"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWVz3F9xiAM/SgQrahZKKXI/AAAAAAAABvE/B_BXy7_Q_HQ/s320/41pYrzt9efL._SL160_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333435593353996658" border="0" /></a>I am so so so excited because Linda Urban's new picture book, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0152053379?ie=UTF8&tag=josephinecame-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0152053379">Mouse Was Mad</a>, came out this week! I haven't seen it yet (that's my weekend treat to myself), but her quirky middle grade novel, <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com/2008/05/grab-bag-friday-linda-urbans-bada-bings.html">A Crooked Kind of Perfect</a>, was one the most enjoyable kids books of the decade. I'm not exaggerating.<br /><br />Anyway, to celebrate the publication, Ms. Urban is having a mad contest over at her blog, <a href="http://lurban.livejournal.com/36004.html">Crooked Perfect</a>. Just leave her a comment telling her<br /><ol><li>what makes you mad, and </li><li>your favorite way to feel better<br /></li></ol>and she'll send the lucky winner a signed copy of the book *and* a box of delicious-looking truffles.<br /><br />I couldn't wait to jump right on it, but then I ran into a problem. As many of you know, there is not a lot that can make me mad. Not real, hopping, smoke-out-the-ears mad. My default is the whole "well that's out of my control" or "you never know what that person is going through" or "who cares?" stuff that drives my husband crazy. Every once in a while, he'll say to me in a fury, "It's <span style="font-style: italic;">okay</span> to be mad, you know! Don't you ever just want to be <span style="font-style: italic;">mad</span>?"<br /><br />Since I really want to win this book, I had to dig deep. I can think of three instances over the years where I have been red-hot:<br /><br />1. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Pure, animal mad.</span> Flashback to the eighties. I was eleven or twelve (in my permed ponytail and lip smackers gloss, no doubt) babysitting my three younger siblings. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />What made me mad?</span> My brother wouldn't go to bed. I lost it. Really lost it. I tried to order, beg, threaten. Instead, he started to kick. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />What did I do to feel better? </span>I bit him. Hard. On the leg. At the moment, it felt good. I got even. But the swollen bruise that formed over the week was hideous and the guilt I felt for *years* was even worse. Oh, he went to bed, though.<br /><br />2. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sick to my stomach mad.</span> In high school, we had dress-up days during Homecoming Week. You know, Pajama Day, '60s Day, all that good stuff. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />What made me mad? </span>On Color Day, one of my classmates came to school in a KKK costume. Not just that, he won first prize in the student choice awards. Not just that, the principal handed him the award. SERIOUSLY.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">What did I do to feel better? </span>Writer and confrontation-avoider that I am, I wrote a letter to the school newspaper. The teacher who ran the paper wouldn't print it, but she "thought it was a good letter" and took the liberty to send it to the county paper. Let's just say there were repercussions until I graduated, but I have always been glad I wrote that letter.<br />This one <span style="font-style: italic;">still </span>makes me mad.<br /><br />3. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Fighting mad.</span> These days, there is one thing that can consistently get me riled.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">What makes me mad? </span>When I come across a parent or a teacher who writes off a child. You know the kind. A kid doesn't "fit in" or have the same skill set as other kids or doesn't come from the right family and the adult (who should know better) assumes they are "stupid" or a "loser" or "will never amount to anything." I grew up around a lot of these kinds of adults (thankfully, not my parents, who are the exact opposite of this) and I see them in my day-to-day life, and they make me mad, mad, mad! <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />What do I do to feel better? </span>I work harder. I teach workshops and music lessons and sing and write for kids. I try to help every kid I interact with know that they have something to offer to the world. Because they do. Every one. If they have negative adults in their life, I know I can't fix it. But if I can make a difference with one. Cancel out one voice in the crowd. Well, that's something.<br /><br />I guess the take away is that for me, <span style="font-style: italic;">doing something about it</span> is what makes me less mad. How about you?<div class="blogger-post-footer">Originally posted at <a href="http://www.pleasecomeflying.com">www.pleasecomeflying.com</a>.<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5334436280392962893-6384584174529726555?l=www.pleasecomeflying.com'/></div>Josephine Cameronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043997895190905886noreply@blogger.com1