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the January/February 2009 issue of The Horn Book Magazine
Field Notes
Reading & Community
BY DEAN SCHNEIDER
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it comes to assigned reading, middle-school kids can be an ornery
lot. They’re quick to complain, and they assume you’re
interested in their every opinion. If they decide they don’t
like a book, it’s a bad book; they don’t consider the
many reasons for liking or not liking something. To cover not having
done the reading, Johnny joins in the group dismissal of a book;
better to sound opinionated than appear lazy. Abby likes getting
absorbed in a long, involving read; Katie complains it’s too
long. Sam read the book in front of the TV while texting Sally;
thus he only gathered only the vaguest of what-happened-next information
from the book. He doesn’t like it because he doesn’t
know enough about it to really have an opinion.
Middle-school readers hate open-ended endings.
They are sure that The Giver ends the way it does because
Lois Lowry got tired or ran out of ideas. They often reject historical
fiction as “old-fashioned” or “too sad.”
Students are capable of dismissing a whole Holocaust unit in two
words: “Too sad.” An eighth-grade girl I’m currently
tutoring panned Laurie Halse Anderson’s Fever as
“so sad; everyone died.”
But the flip side of the middle-school personality
is their unalloyed enthusiasm when they latch on to something they
like. They loved Rick Riordan’s The Lightning Thief
when I decided to try it as a class novel two years ago. It became
so popular with both boys and girls that I lost control of the book.
Everyone raced through the reading and finished way ahead of schedule.
They clamored for the sequel, The Sea of Monsters, which
was then still in hardcover; I could only afford a few copies, so
students kept a list on the board of who got it next. When I scored
a couple of advance galleys of the third entry, The Titan’s
Curse, they were beside themselves with excitement.
Not that every book has to run the gauntlet of
middle-school popular opinion, but it does seem that there are enough
good books out there that we teachers might actually, occasionally,
assign ones that kids want to read. When you hit on a book like
The Lightning Thief, you’re helping to turn kids
on to reading. When the series is exhausted, students will be back
asking, “What else can you recommend?” In other words:
You got it right with this one; I’ll trust you to help me
find another.
And just as they are quick to complain about a
poorly chosen class novel, they are also quick to explain what they
like in a book: strong plot, quirky characters, mystery, a sense
of magic, and a voice that speaks right to them, especially an irreverent
almost-teenager’s voice such as Percy Jackson’s. They
can point to the class novels they have liked over the years, all
having some combination of those traits: Number the Stars;
Holes; Maniac Magee; Roll of Thunder, Hear
My Cry; The Watsons Go to Birmingham — 1963.
My eighth graders usually like Of Mice and Men, even if
they do have reservations about someone who shoots his best friend
in the head. And they like To Kill a Mockingbird, The
House of the Scorpion, and Elie Wiesel’s Night.
I know, I know — how is Night not “too sad”?
But somehow the power of an eyewitness account by a boy about their
age, the mystery of how Elie will survive, and the brevity of the
book trump the “sad” factor.
It’s especially important to remember kids’
tastes when designing summer reading lists. We want to promote enthusiasm
for reading, not kill it, and I have learned that requiring a particular
book for summer reading doesn’t work. Last summer, we asked
all students in sixth through eighth grades to read Richard Peck’s
A Year Down Yonder to prepare for an author visit in September.
Using one simple measure, the assignment was a success: almost everyone
did indeed read the book. However, A Year Down Yonder as
a book that would bolster our sense of community in the middle school
and lead to deep discussions and school-wide activities? Nope. That
didn’t happen. Not because of the particular book chosen,
but because it was read for school, during summer vacation, with
all of the reactions I might have predicted. The strong readers
— or at least the dutiful students — read A Year
Down Yonder, and many other books as well. Other students gave
it a grudging perusal and judged it to be “not their kind
of book.” And some students did the familiar school fake-out,
giving it a few glances the night before school started, then joining
the chorus of complaints about not getting to read what they wanted
over the summer, somehow forgetting that they hadn’t
read anything else anyway. We never could discuss it effectively,
since so many in the community hadn’t read it well enough
(that is, nongrudgingly enough) to discuss.
Adults are just as bad, though. Our headmaster
asks teachers to read a book each summer — Thomas Friedman’s
The World Is Flat, Daniel Pink’s A Whole New
Mind, Parker Palmer’s The Courage to Teach —
and we act just like the students, with the same range of dutiful
reading, pitiful whining, and outright fakery.
So I’ve discovered what I should have known
all along: it’s better to let summer be summer and encourage
kids to read up a storm and follow their own reading enthusiasms.
A Year Down Yonder is too good a book to require as summer
reading, knowing the reception such required reading receives. If
as a teacher you want to read a book together — in school
— read it in class and do it right, with good discussions
and activities that involve students in reading, writing, thinking,
and imagining. Or do it in school as a community-wide read, letting
it be voluntary and accompanying it with innovative activities that
fire up the enthusiasm of those who have chosen to participate.
My next summer reading list will have no required
books, only a large choice of books so good that students will actually
want to read during vacation. The Twilight series, The Hunger
Games, and Brisingr — the hottest books with
my students at the moment — will be on the summer reading
list. The book I might have put on as a requirement —
Christopher Paul Curtis’s Elijah of Buxton —
I went ahead and taught in my seventh-grade class recently. It’s
such a good book that I wanted to teach it well, and students loved
it. But they might not have loved it had they been required to read
it during the summer. And A Year Down Yonder? I’ll
be teaching it again soon.
Dean
Schneider teaches seventh and eighth grade at the Ensworth School
in Nashville, Tennessee.
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