{"id":2242,"date":"2011-11-20T00:01:51","date_gmt":"2011-11-20T06:01:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=2242"},"modified":"2011-11-20T07:52:03","modified_gmt":"2011-11-20T13:52:03","slug":"7-imp%e2%80%99s-7-kicks-256-featuring-julia-sarcone-roach","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=2242","title":{"rendered":"7-Imp\u2019s 7 Kicks #256: Featuring Julia Sarcone-Roach"},"content":{"rendered":"


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From Julia Sarcone-Roach’s<\/a><\/strong> <\/em>Subway Story<\/a><\/strong> (Knopf, October 2011)<\/em><\/center><\/p>\n


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“They celebrated their sneaky escapes with tea fresh off the radiator and a tin of crunchy crackers found in a trunk. But after Hildy’s seventeenth cracker and Milo’s fortieth cup of tea, everyone began to feel a little sleepy. ‘I think I’m ready for bed,’ Hildy mumbled. And so, very quietly, they tiptoed back downstairs.”<\/em>
— From Julia Sarcone-Roach’s<\/a><\/strong> The Secret Plan<\/a><\/em><\/strong> (Knopf, 2009)<\/center><\/p>\n

Back in 2009, I fell for the debut picture book from author\/illustrator Julia Sarcone-Roach<\/a><\/strong>. It’s called The Secret Plan<\/a><\/em><\/strong> (Knopf), has warm and inviting acrylic paint and pencil illustrations, and is very funny. (“Genuinely funny” Booklist<\/em> called it, as well as “inventive” and “charming,” and Kirkus<\/em> called it “sweet fun.”) My own children fell for it, too, and it became an insta-favorite around our house. It’s the story of an elephant, named Milo, and three cats—Harriet, Hildy, and Henry—who devise a plan to keep bedtime from happening, since bedtime is always disrupting their super special plans to generally wreak havoc and have the most kickin’ of adventures. <\/p>\n

I contacted Julia back in ’09 to see if she’d let me show some art from the book or to see if she’d want to stop by 7-Imp, but even though she was interested, life got in the way and it never really panned out. Till now, that is. Julia has a brand-new picture book out, called Subway Story<\/a><\/strong><\/em>, which I also really like. So, she’s taking this opportunity today to talk a bit about each one. Color me pleased. <\/p>\n

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Subway Story<\/em>, just released last month, tells the story of a subway car, named Jessie. “Born” in St. Louis, Missouri, she is a “beautiful, shiny new subway car” and is shipped to New York City to travel all over the bustling town, carrying folks to work and school and to visit friends and family. When the World’s Fair begins, her job involves the transport of visitors to the fairgrounds. This is the 1960s, and over the years she becomes witness to much change in the city — and undergoes many changes herself. Eventually, she becomes too old to hang in there with the “newer, air-conditioned trains,” which take over her route. Abandoned in a yard with other trains, she wonders if anyone will notice she’s gone. <\/p>\n

One day workers appear and, thinking she’s going to be fixed, Jessie is alarmed to find she’s being taken apart and is eventually taken by barge to be “plunged into the salty ocean.” After time, sea creatures settle inside her. She is now an artificial reef: “Jessie was once an important part of the city where she lived,” the book closes. “And now a whole city lives inside her.” Julia’s closing Author’s Note explains how Jessie’s story is inspired by a real 1964 World’s Fair New York City subway car, which was eventually “reefed” off the coast of Delaware in 2001. And she further explains the different ways humans have found for reusing older subway cars, artificial reefs being one of them. <\/p>\n

My summary sounds lousy, I fear, but this is a tenderly-done book, well-written and lovingly-crafted. I love how the Horn Book<\/em> reviewer puts it in her review<\/a><\/strong>: <\/p>\n

Sarcone-Roach displays a discipline not always seen in books about the environment; she allows her theme of reuse and recycling to emerge naturally from a fine story and lets readers draw their own conclusions without adding a heavy-handed one of her own.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

The reviewer also notes the book’s structural and artistic similarities to Virginia Lee Burton’s<\/a><\/strong> The Little House<\/a><\/strong><\/em>. This is, indeed, a beautiful thing about the book, but I was also moved by this story of great grace in the face of loss (well, it’s actually a kind of death, to be blunt about it). Only an author\/illustrator who knows her craft—and knows it well—can make you care so much about a subway car. <\/p>\n

Instead of my continued rambling, let’s share the images and sketches Julia sent, as well as her thoughts on each book. I thank her for visiting. <\/p>\n

We’ll start with Subway Story<\/a><\/em><\/strong>: <\/p>\n

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“No matter who or what was on board, Jessie’s favorite part of her route was the curve of the track right before her tunnel ducked under the river. She would then speed up for the curve and then zip down with a SKREET!<\/font> of sparks shooting off her wheels. And even deep down under the river, Jessie could hear the echoing BAAAOOM<\/font> of the tugboats far above her. If she passed another train, she’d always give a friendly wink with a twinkle of her headlight.”<\/em>
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“Over the years, Jessie saw the city change, and she had some changes of her own—her parts got fixed when they broke down, and she even got to change colors.”<\/em>
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“But when Jessie got older, a new coat of paint couldn’t hide the cracks in her seats and the scratches and scuffs on her windows and floors. Still, she kept working as best she could, through springs and summers, falls and winters.”<\/em>
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“The cars were loaded onto a barge in the river, and a tugboat pulled the barge out of the city harbor. As the waves got bigger, Jessie felt the breezes whistle through her empty windows. Curious fish peered up at them as the barge moved into the open ocean. ‘Will I ever get to see the city again?’ Jessie nervously thought.”<\/em>
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Julia<\/font><\/strong>: “<\/strong><\/font>Here are some early sketches from my sketchbook . . . <\/p>\n

Figuring out how to make a character from a subway car:<\/p>\n

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I thought about the subway car’s point of view — how many days probably looked the same and time must pass in a different way:<\/p>\n

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I love saving the tape that hold my paper down to the board. Once the picture is finished, I like to keep these little loose strips of color, frequently peppered with notes and comments. Final painting is one of my favorite parts of the process, and saving the paint tape ends up being a small reward when I finish the picture.“<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

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And here are some illustrations from The Secret Plan<\/a><\/em><\/strong>, followed by some thoughts from Julia on the book … <\/p>\n

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“And, of course, ‘BEDTIME!’ always ruined EVERYTHING.”<\/em>
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“Back in his bed, Milo was just beginning to drift off when he heard a tapping sound. Harriet was sending him a secret-code message! She had a sneaky, <\/em>sleepy plan.
Milo tapped back his answer, and a few minutes later…”
(Julia<\/strong>: “The upside-down cats are inspired by my upside-down bats in the animated short that I made, called <\/em>Call of the Wild, back in 2002. I actually went to school for animation, and it was my degree project at RISD<\/a><\/strong>. You can see it here<\/a><\/strong>.)<\/em><\/center><\/p>\n

Julia<\/font><\/strong>: “<\/strong><\/font>The Extraneous Secrets of The Secret Plan<\/em> —<\/p>\n

The book is dedicated to, and inspired by, my younger brother, Michael. We were both enthusiastic explorers as kids, and together had a lot of experience with sneaking around and bedtime-escape attempts. When I was about five and he was two and still trapped in a crib, we devised an escape system. To spring him, I’d pile stuffed animals on the floor beside the crib, and he would climb over and jump down onto them. Then, all that stood between us and handfuls of forbidden chocolate chips were a creaky flight of stairs and a short kitchen cupboard climb.<\/p>\n


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“‘BEDTIME’ ended the marshmallow roast.
‘BEDTIME’ wrecked the great three-cats-in-a-tree record.
‘BEDTIME!’ had to be stopped!”<\/em><\/center><\/p>\n

We did a lot of exploring in my grandparents’ house, which was a treasure trove of unusual and interesting things. From a laundry chute (secret passageway!) to a basement full of fascinating odds and ends from my mother’s childhood (time travel!), adventure was everywhere. The retro yellow fridge and red stove in the kitchens in The Secret Plan<\/em> were based on real (and still working) versions from my grandparents’ houses.<\/p>\n

As kids, we got to help out with construction around the house. During our construction phase, my mom discovered wonderful, related picture books, including one that became an all-time favorite, called Need a House? Call Ms. Mouse!<\/a><\/strong><\/em> It was written by George Mendoza and illustrated by Doris Smith and had page after page<\/a><\/strong> of amazing cross-sections of homes built for various animals by Henrietta, a mouse architect. The endpapers of The Secret Plan<\/em> are blueprints of the elephants’ and cats’ house, and the architecture firm is named House by Mouse<\/em>, which was the original British title of that beloved book. <\/p>\n

{More images from the book can be seen here<\/a><\/strong>.}<\/p>\n

On the page where Milo and the kittens are building a cardboard rocket, my friend Meghan McCarthy’s<\/a><\/strong> Astronaut Handbook<\/a><\/strong><\/em> is open on the floor beside them. (It’s best to know what you’re getting into before you head into outer space.)<\/p>\n

I love old movies and end up listening to them while I’m painting. Hildy, a kitten with gumption, is named after the feisty heroine of His Girl Friday<\/a><\/strong><\/em>.<\/p>\n

I worked at a bookstore that held story times, which occasionally required employees to dress in character costumes. Luckily, I was too tall to fit into the costumes. (No one really wants to do the stilted, Frankenstein walk inside a giant, stifling, impossible-to-see-out-of Curious George head, as terrified children flee before you.) But the huge feet fit everyone, and were fun to try to walk around in. (My favorite feet belonged to Maisy.)<\/p>\n

Inspired by Milo {who pads quietly up the stairs, using some monster feet from Halloween stored under his bed}<\/em>, I also made my own monster feet for Halloween, out of a couple of bath mats, an old pair of rain boots, and a whole lot of hot glue. They were a lot of fun to wear, but as tools for sneaking, they were not very successful and startled my cats, who hid under the bed as I clumped past.<\/p>\n

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“{Here’s} an early sketch, which included an early kitchen misadventure with Milo and the H Kitties — the blender fiasco, cut for many good reasons.”<\/em>
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“A sketchbook tangent of ideas for the sneaky book Milo pulls from the bookshelf — with the character, Hairy Houndini.”<\/em>
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“I always like getting to peek into other people’s studios to see works in progress,
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Painting the illustration with the reference to Meghan McCarthy’s book<\/a><\/strong>
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“A note I left myself while working too late into the night, after mistakenly beginning a painting without noticing that I was actually out of paper…”<\/em><\/center><\/p>\n

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Post-Secret Plan<\/em>: Subway Story<\/em> just came out, and I’m currently working on another called The Bear Eats Your Sandwich<\/em>, involving one bear’s adventure in the big city and a mysterious sandwich disappearance.“<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

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SUBWAY STORY. \u00a9 2011 by Julia Sarcone-Roach. Published by Alfred A. Knopf Books, New York, NY. Images and sketches reproduced by permission of Julia Sarcone-Roach.<\/em><\/p>\n

THE SECRET PLAN. \u00a9 2009 by Julia Sarcone-Roach. Published by Alfred A. Knopf Books, New York, NY. Images and sketches reproduced by permission of Julia Sarcone-Roach.<\/em><\/p>\n

Note for any new readers: 7-Imp’s 7 Kicks is a weekly meeting ground for taking some time to reflect on Seven(ish) Exceptionally Fabulous, Beautiful, Interesting, Hilarious, or Otherwise Positive Noteworthy Things from the past week, whether book-related or not, that happened to you. <\/p>\n

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This post is already long, so I’ll be brief, but . . . <\/p>\n

1)<\/strong><\/font> I love that it’s long, precisely because it’s full of art from Julia. I really like her books and look forward to what she brings us next. Also, she sent the neatest thing in the mail that made me well up with its all-around specialness. <\/p>\n

2)<\/strong><\/font> Remember this book<\/a><\/strong>? My oldest is making her own version of The Mystic Phyles<\/em> but with—YOU’LL NEVER GUESS—cats<\/em>. The Meowstic Phyles<\/em>. (Thank you, thank you, we’ll be here all week.)<\/p>\n

No, really. It’s clever, and she loves mythical creatures, as you can see: <\/p>\n

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3)<\/strong><\/font> If you didn’t see Jimmy Fallon as Jim Morrison singing the theme song from Reading Rainbow<\/em>, why then, why are you still on this page? Go. Scoot. See here<\/a><\/strong>. You don’t even have to come back here. Just be sure you see it. It’s hiLARious. That was the best thing about my Tuesday. <\/p>\n

4)<\/strong><\/font> The NPR Tiny Desk Concert<\/a><\/strong> with Yo-Yo Ma, Edgar Meyer, Chris Thile And Stuart Duncan. Again, how can I convince talented musicians to come gather around my<\/em> desk and sing? Ah well. Maybe in another life. <\/p>\n

I love how they wrote “don’t try to compartmentalize it” over there. That might best describe my favorite kinds of music. <\/p>\n

5)<\/strong><\/font> I got a whole heapin’ bunch of new-to-me music from a friend. <\/p>\n

6)<\/strong><\/font> A lovely compliment from my dear friend<\/a><\/strong>. She’s so sincere at all times that you know she means<\/em> it when she compliments you. She turned a lousy week all around with the nice thing she said. <\/p>\n

7)<\/strong><\/font> Hot cocoa with cinnamon, vanilla, and Baileys<\/a><\/strong> (or Kahl\u00faa<\/a><\/strong> will do). <\/p>\n

That’s it. How about you all? Anyone around? What are YOUR<\/strong><\/font> kicks this week? <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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