Although I
can’t quite recall my very first children’s book, there are a number of
memorable bedtime stories and other tales that my parents and particularly my
father used to read to my sister and me. The two earliest and most memorable
were I’m A Little Mouse and Tikki Tikki Tembo. It was so influential
that when I read the books to my students well over a decade later I subconsciously
used the exact same character voices that my father did as though the book
could only be read one way. Reading with Daddy always made the stories that
much more fun and memorable for that reason.
I’m A Little Mouse was a “touch and feel
book” as Daddy put it about a baby mouse searching for his mother. The author
used different materials to help its pre-school readers differentiate between
the animals. In his squeaky voice the little mouse asked bears, fish, turtles,
and even snakes, “I have fuzzy grey fur and a longgggg pink tail… I’m a little
mouse! Are you a mouse too?” The turtle responded, “I have a lummmpy bummmpy
shell, and I don’t move very fast. I’m not a mouse, I’m a turtle!” (in my best
impression of Daddy’s slow deep turtle voice). To this day, I still remember
the lines of all our favorite stories like clockwork.
Tikki Tikki Tembo was a Chinese folktale about two young brothers
who were treated unequally by their mother. The older one was clearly more
appreciated by his family and community for being the first-born. Even as an
adult I sometimes reflect on the lessons I learned from this book when my
sister and I are at odds about equal treatment from my parents.
You certainly have used children's books in powerful ways in your life...that is as metaphors for living. I love the way you describe the experience of reading with your Daddy primarily because my experience has been that earlier recollections of being with children's books primarily include folks' experiences with moms.
ResponderEliminarI look forward to your next post.