{"id":2195,"date":"2011-08-30T00:01:41","date_gmt":"2011-08-30T06:01:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=2195"},"modified":"2011-08-30T00:02:24","modified_gmt":"2011-08-30T06:02:24","slug":"a-garth-williams-moment-just-cause","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=2195","title":{"rendered":"A Garth Williams Moment: Just ‘Cause . . ."},"content":{"rendered":"


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“And they actually began dancing Sir Roger de Coverly there on the floor of the wagon — hands across, back-to-back, down-the-middle and all the rest. They <\/em>began — but in half a minute they were all doing something else again: jumping on and off the cigar boxes, nibbling at the sacks, sliding down the treacle tins, and never for one moment ceasing their chatter. ‘How strange! One always thinks of country folk as being rather stolid,’ said Miss Bianca. ‘I think I shall lie down a little . . .'”<\/font><\/em><\/center><\/p>\n

I’m reading The Rescuers<\/a><\/strong><\/em> by Margery Sharp<\/a><\/strong> (“the rare children’s book in which mice aid Norwegians,” as Betsy Bird<\/a><\/strong> calls it in her Amazon review), originally published in the late 1950s and illustrated by Garth Williams<\/a><\/strong>. I’m forging ahead with this post, even though I haven’t finished the book yet. I’ve gotta<\/em> take a break from my manuscript deadline, and I choose to enjoy some illustrations from Mr. Williams, whose work I enjoy so much. So, won’t you join me for a second? <\/p>\n

Thank goodness for the New York Review Children’s Collection<\/a><\/strong>. Have any of you seen their series, which features “time-honored classics for children of all ages”? It began in 2003 as a response to readers who wished for the return of favorite, but long out-of-print, titles. “Reissue” can be a beautiful word if we’re talkin’ just the right book, don’t you know. A lot of happy exclamations came flying from my mouth as I perused their 2010-2011 catalog (and no doubt there’s a new one out), which includes titles from authors and illustrators such as the d’Aulaires<\/a><\/strong>, Ruth Krauss<\/a><\/strong>, Esther Averill<\/a><\/strong>, Munro Leaf<\/a><\/strong>, Marc Simont<\/a><\/strong>, Robert McCloskey<\/a><\/strong>, Edward Gorey<\/a><\/strong>, James Thurber<\/a><\/strong> … I could go on. Glorious, yes? <\/p>\n

English author Margery Sharp wrote The Rescuers<\/em> in 1959 and followed it up with eight other titles in the series, ending in 1978. When it comes to the pampered, hyper-intellectual Miss Bianca, most people are most familiar with this<\/a><\/strong> animated film adaptation, but the book is very different. It’s top-notch storytelling and quite funny, though again, I’m not done reading, so that’s all I’m going to say during my short work break here (with apologies to the book). <\/p>\n

What I really wanted to do was showcase some of Garth Williams’s illustrations in the book. Williams once said that he believed that books “given, or read, to children can have a profound influence” and that, for that very reason, he wanted his illustrations to try to “awaken something of importance . . . humor, responsibility, respect for others, interest in the world at large.” Smart man. <\/p>\n

And his work in this book is a wonder in that he manages to go from adorable mice to terrifying, dastardly-looking cat faster than you can say Mamelouk. See below. But only if you quite possibly want your nightmares taken care of for the next few weeks.<\/p>\n

Enjoy … <\/p>\n


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“If a duckpond, when he came to it, was bigger than he expected — actually a lake — Nils drove his vessel on regardless. There were navigable streams indeed, only they happened to be rivers: Nils scorched up them like a motorist entered for the Grand Prix. Now and then he yelled back to Miss Bianca, over his shoulder, such exclamations as ‘Norway forever!’, also his inevitable references to Harald Fairhair —
but ever and always keeping an eye on the chart.”<\/font><\/em><\/center><\/p>\n


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“The pleasantest place in the Black Castle — or rather the least depressing — was a little stone ledge outside the Head Jailer’s window. It wasn’t a proper window sill, it couldn’t have taken a flowerpot, but it was wide enough for a mouse to sit on, in the fresh air. Every afternoon, before setting out on his rounds, the Head Jailer used to raise the sash a couple of inches — his was the only window in the Castle without bars — and as soon as his back was turned Nils and Bernard and Miss Bianca
used to run up and sit outside.”<\/font><\/em><\/center><\/p>\n


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“Mamelouk was by now thoroughly confused. He didn’t want to spoil his appetite for the feast, he didn’t want to let Nils and Bernard go, and Miss Bianca had somehow made it seem that if he killed and saved them up, he would be regarded as goldfish! For a cat with two plump mice under his paw, the situation was really extraordinary.”<\/font><\/em><\/center><\/p>\n

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THE RESCUERS. Copyright \u00a9 1959 by Margery Sharp. Illustrations copyright \u00a9 1959 by Garth Williams. Published in 2011 by The New York Review Children’s Collection, New York. Spreads reproduced by permission of the publisher.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

“And they actually began dancing Sir Roger de Coverly there on the floor of the wagon — hands across, back-to-back, down-the-middle and all the rest. They began — but in half a minute they were all doing something else again: jumping on and off the cigar boxes, nibbling at the sacks, sliding down the treacle […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2195","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-intermediate","category-picture-books"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2195","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2195"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2195\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2195"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2195"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2195"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}