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Last Stop on Market Street

Here is another picture book that I’ve enjoyed. I only discovered this one today when it was picked out of a pile by a young girl I was reading with.

The story is simple. It is about a child’s route home with his grandmother after school. He wishes he could drive away in a car like his friend Colby, but his grandmother insists the bus will be fine. And it is. On the journey he meets the people from his community, and sees how his grandmother interacts with them, gently showing him how much he can learn and enjoy from their company. Their bus journey ends at the last stop on Market Street, which is in a raggedy neighbourhood. The boy is a little unnerved as they make they way through it to the soup kitchen, where his grandmother is soon serving the others.

It is a quiet book with strong themes that don’t dominate the story too much. Instead they are woven cleverly into the words or picked up by the pictures in such a way that they let the journey take us to the end of the book. I thought it was such a powerful combination. The text is by Matt de la Peña, and the pictures by Christian Robinson.

When the young girl and I reached the end of the book I flipped to the back cover and saw that it had a small picture at the top with the words “Gold Medal Selection – Dolly Parton’s Imagination Library”. I was so excited to read this, as I’d heard often about the free books delivered to children from Dolly Parton, and here in my hands, was one of them.

These are some of the words on that back cover, describing her hopes for the books:

“… Dolly understands that reading is the key to a strong education, and that a child’s imagination is the centre of his/her dreams and creativity. By combining the two, this programme inspires children to dream more, learn more, care more, and be more …”

I thought this book did all of that.

Copyright Georgie Knaggs & The Phraser 2023

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They told us so …

… but did we listen?

No.

I’ve found it impossible not to notice the weather this year. Here in the south of England it’s warm – humid and still, with a wind that shakes through now and then, without bringing much rain. So far.

‘Typical Wimbledon weather’ they say cheerily on the news, but it doesn’t feel like it, and I’m sure it’s not. This is not the usual English summer of occasional sunshine peeping through sheets of drizzle. Rather this feels like Meditteranean meets the tropics. And it’s been heading that way for a few years – drier and drier.

Meanwhile all around there is news of far, far worse. Horrific storms. Landslides. Unbearable heat. Wildfires. Forbes reported on July 5th, that July 4th was “… the hottest day on Earth in as many as 125,000 years …” and the days to either side of it equally record breaking. So what do we do?

Cutting back on almost everything seems the way forward for ‘developed’ nations, and demanding support from those nations the only option for those hit by the consequences of over-indulgence and lack of due regard for consequences.

Oh … and may we pray that El Niño will be kind to us.

Dolly Parton puts it well. Hope you have time to watch this video.

Copyright Georgie Knaggs & The Phraser 2023