{"id":1503,"date":"2009-11-02T14:06:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-02T14:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=1503"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:31:54","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:31:54","slug":"turning-pageswicked-cool-overlooked","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=1503","title":{"rendered":"Turning Pages\/Wicked Cool Overlooked Books"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_nIccA6r7lXY\/SnXADP3Be3I\/AAAAAAAABfg\/x8AMf2aJMrY\/s1600-h\/Turning_Pages_logo.png\" target=\"_blank\" title=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"width: 223px; height: 280px;\" src=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/11\/Turning_Pages_logo.png\" align=\"right\" hspace=\"10\" \/><\/a>First, may I just note that I wrote up this review well before the delivery of thirteen Cybils books to my home this morning&#8230;!<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.chasingray.com\/archives\/categories\/wicked_cool_overlooked_books\/\" target= _blank><b>Wicked Cool Overlooked Books<\/b> Day<\/a>, the first Monday of the month where some in the blogosphere pull out a particular book that&#8217;s come to their attention in the previous month that they&#8217;d never heard of before. These are books are serendipitous grabs from the library, usually accompanied by the sounds of, &#8220;Huh!&#8221; as I look at the title and author. <\/p>\n<p>Today I wanted to take a moment and ponder the brilliance of Phillip Pullman. I&#8217;d never read any of his non-series YA books, nor any of his plays, picture books, middle grade chapter books or ANYTHING but the <i>His Dark Materials<\/i> series, and the <i>Sally Lockhart<\/i> books. I don&#8217;t quite know why I thought that was all he&#8217;d ever written&#8230; but I did. Imagine my surprise when in my library perusals I discovered <i>The Broken Bridge<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p> <a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_nIccA6r7lXY\/Su7uuMrmOqI\/AAAAAAAABmo\/lnL4XM3DfB0\/s1600-h\/515uD-NUpCL.jpg\" target=_blank title=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" hspace=\"10\" src=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/11\/515uD-NUpCL.jpg\" align=\"left\" \/><\/a>Ginny is sixteen, and happy living in Wales with her Da. She works, has a great group of friends, and though her Haitian artist mother died when she was a tiny baby, the artistic genes have passed to Ginny. Secure in the love of her absent-minded English father and her mother&#8217;s legacy, she&#8217;s feeling confident enough this summer to maybe take a chance on telling her best guy friend, and the only other person of color in their small Welsh village, how she feels about him.<\/p>\n<p>A bewildering visit and a series of strange questions from a social worker, a passed on piece of gossip from her best girlfriend&#8217;s older sister, and Ginny&#8217;s summer cracks wide open. From knowing herself and her place in the universe, Ginny plunges abruptly into questioning everything &#8212; herself and her father, and her newfound brother, who is &#8230; English. White. <\/p>\n<p>And Ginny&#8217;s father doesn&#8217;t want to talk about her half-brother&#8217;s mother.<\/p>\n<p>Nothing is reliable anymore when half-remembered wisps of things she thought were dreams are perhaps a real part of Ginny&#8217;s history. Bewilderment, isolation, and suspicion push Ginny out of her safety zone and into the world to find out &#8212; something. Not knowing who to trust, she must repair the broken bridges of her life in order to go on.<\/p>\n<p>This is a really poignant book about mistakes, assumptions, what we keep from each other and what&#8217;s really important &#8212; those we love. Ginny could be any girl, biracial or not, and the Welsh town of the story&#8217;s setting is, as Pullman admits, where he discovered some things about himself one summer. This is a really excellent read, published in 1990, and overlooked by me &#8217;til now. Check it out.<\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;ll find <a href=\"http:\/\/www.indiebound.org\/aff\/readersrant7?product=9780679847151\" target=_blank>Phillip Pullman&#8217;s <i>The Broken Bridge<\/i> <\/a> at a library or an independent bookstore near you!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>First, may I just note that I wrote up this review well before the delivery of thirteen Cybils books to my home this morning&#8230;!&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[47,21,5,90],"class_list":["post-1503","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-ethnicity-and-ya-literature","tag-realistic-fiction","tag-reviews","tag-wicked-cool-overlooked-books"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1503","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1503"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1503\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5830,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1503\/revisions\/5830"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1503"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1503"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1503"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}