Three Women, Two Books

When Marian Sang: The True Recital of Marian AndersonWhen Marian Sang: The True Recital of Marian Anderson by Pam Muñoz Ryan

Marian Anderson had a beautiful voice. In Austria, the world-famous conductor Arturo Toscanini announced that her voice was such that one was privileged to hear only once in a hundred years. Her singing career in Europe was very successful.

In her homeland of the United State, however, Marian faced rejection time after time because she was black. Understandably, Marian was reluctant to return to the U.S. When she finally did, the Daughters of the American Revolution refused to let her sing to an integrated audience in Constitutional Hall, which they owned. This created such a sense of outrage that thousands of women resigned their membership from the DAR. One of these women was the First Lady, Eleanor Roosevelt.

With the help of Eleanor and President Franklin Delano Roosevelt, Marian Anderson instead sang to tens of thousands of people — of all races — on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial.

From a teacher’s perspective, this book is wonderful on many levels. I have used this book in the classroom for teaching about civil rights but have also used it for Women’s History Month in March. Marian Anderson is an inspirational woman, and the illustrations in this book are beautiful.

Reading When Marian Sang renewed my interest in Eleanor Roosevelt. I have also held a fascination with Amelia Earhart. Another wonderful book by author Pam Muñoz Ryan and illustrator Brian Selznick tells the story of an adventure these two women have together.

Amelia and Eleanor Go for a RideAmelia and Eleanor Go for a Ride by Pam Muñoz Ryan

Amelia and Eleanor combine forces to arrange in impromptu night flight during a formal dinner at the White House. The book does a wonderful job of explaining that independent women were not always allowed to do independent things when Amelia and Eleanor were alive. At the end of the story, Eleanor reciprocates on her magical flight with Amelia at the helm by taking Amelia for a drive in her new automobile. While Muñoz Ryan changed some facts to create this wonderful story, Amelia really did take Eleanor on a spontaneous night flight.

At the end of the story, the author included the recipe for Eleanor Roosevelt’s Angel Food Cake with Pink Clouds, an actual White House recipe. She also includes a historical photo taken of Amelia and Eleanor on the airplane during that night flight.

These three women are truly inspirational. These two books teach children some wonderful concepts such as equality, perseverance, and independence.

For more children book recommendations, visit Anne at Little Sprout Books!

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More Blizzard Pictures (for my sister in California)

…Puddle hadn’t seen a single snowflake yet. Just let it snow, he wistfully pleaded to the sky. There had to be snow!
~from Toot & Puddle: Let It Snow, by Holly Hobbie

 Before the storm really got started

Just as the storm was beginning, I took this picture of our patio. When I looked at the weather radar online, a huge, blue mass with a swirly wind circle was heading our way. And did we ever get snow!

One winter morning Peter woke up and looked out the window. Snow had fallen during the night. It covered everything as far as he could see.
~from The Snowy Day, by Ezra Jack Keats

Our patio after the storm

Our driveway had a huge four foot tall drift crossing it. Lily decided to build a tunnel. “It’s warmer inside!” she discovered. In order to be able to get our cars out of our garage, Ed had a daunting task ahead of him.

It took Ed all morning — about five hours — to shovel that driveway. I helped him a little but mostly I played with Lily and Emmy and brought Ed water and food. His mustache and beard were frosty and his brown hat turned white, but he was loving every minute of it. Until he came inside and realized how sore he was, that is.

Snow is lots of fun,
All right!
It gives you
A big appetite.
~from Snow, by Roy McKie and P.D. Eastman

Emmy, standing by a drift next to our neighbor’s fence.

Waves of snow in front of our neighbor’s house.

Now that the snow is over, it’s cold.

But the front door was open and his father’s footprints went out into the snow–
and it was 50 below zero that night.
~from 50 Below Zero, by Robert Munsch and Michael Martchenko

Not 50 below zero cold, but rather 10 degrees cold. Not as cold as the weatherman predicted, but cold enough to make us stay inside during our second snow day. We’re back to school tomorrow…