I was lucky enough to hear Jacqueline Woodson speak about and read from Brown Girl Dreaming during the School Library Journal Day of Dialog last spring. If any of you have seen Woodson before, you know she is charming, and dynamic and funny. She read a few poems from the book and spoke of her family and writing life. Like the rest of the librarians, I waited in line to speak with Ms. Woodson and have an arc signed, but 10 minutes or so into the wait I knew this arc wasn't going to be for me to keep. Instead, I had it signed for a student and gave it to her when I saw her next. So like so many others, I waited for the book birthday to get my hands on the hard cover copy on the day of its' release.
I'm not sure I can add much to the conversation around this book, as I agree with the buzz. Brown Girl Dreaming is more than a book or a memoir....it is a gift. We follow Jacqueline and her changing family from Ohio to South Carolina and up to NYC and each poem is a revelation of sorts that brings the reader through the timeline of Woodson's life. From the "how to listen" haikus to poems like "sometimes, no words are needed", "stevie", and "as a child, i smelled the air" I found myself closing the book to pause again and again.
I had posted a photo of "stevie" on Instagram and commented that I was swooning over this book, and a friend commented that her copy is so dog-eared that she isn't going to share it with her students. It made me comment back that this is the kind of book you carry around with you. I will take the dust jacket off, and place it in my school bag. And when the world gets to be a little too much, I will open the pages and gift myself with a little bit of magic.
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I agree, it's one you carry around with you and read certain passages over and over and wonder how she chose the perfect words.
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