Sunday, 15 November 2015

Imogen's Book of the Week: Gorilla Dawn by Gill Lewis, published by OUP




My Sunday Best this week is a moving story of loss, resilience and courage, set in the Democratic Republic of Congo. Dealing with serious and challenging themes – child soldiers, coltan mining, endangered gorillas, and corruption – it nevertheless compels the reader’s rapt attention from the outset, plunging us at once into the beautiful and dangerous heart of the jungle.

Imara has a demon inside her. Surviving the bite of a black mamba, she has now become the Spirit Child of Black Mamba’s rebels, the talisman that keeps them safe as they attack villages and secretly mine national park land for priceless coltan.  Black Mamba will protect her so long as she protects him, but Imara knows better than to show any weakness; she cannot allow herself to care for the vulnerable boys the Mambas pressgang after destroying their homes. Only the strong survive, and Imara has learned to be strong.

Bobo’s father is a national park ranger, devoted to the welfare of the gorilla troop. But when the troop’s silverback is shot, and Bobo’s father vanishes, apparently to join the rebels, Bobo is determined to clear his father’s name.  His quest will bring him heartbreak, pain, and danger – it will also bring him to Imara, desperately trying to keep a baby gorilla alive among the Mambas. With violence, fear and privation on every side, what will become of them all?


The plot is swift-moving, the pace whip-smart, and Lewis’s characters, both human and primate, are especially enthralling; the sections of the story told from gorilla-perspective are wholly believable, heart-breaking without sentiment. And damaged, scarred Imara is a superb and unusual protagonist, fighting at all costs to stay alive, but unable to snuff out the compassion at her core. True to its subject matter, Gorilla Dawn refuses the easy analgesic of an uncomplicated happy ending: scars cannot be simply smoothed away, lost lives cannot be restored, and the earth’s wounds won’t heal overnight. But doing nothing, or succumbing to despair, is not an option. With work, time and hope, as Lewis shows, we can – and must – try for better, maintaining a bone-deep connection to our beautiful, vulnerable world.

Friday, 13 November 2015

Review of Island by Nicky Singer

Some years ago, I judged a book awards, and saw enough badly written/illustrated/edited self-published books to put me off self-published books for life. Mostly, they seemed to consist of authors who had been rejected by traditional publishing. However, I’ve also read enough extraordinary self-published books (e.g. Hugh Howey and Christopher Paolini) to know I shouldn’t tar them all with the same brush.
So I was rather intrigued to stumble across this post some months ago by the established and award-winning author, Nicky Singer, in which she talked about her latest novel, Island, being rejected by her long-term publisher because it was too ‘quiet’, and too ‘literary’. How devastating this must have been for her, knowing that her new novel contained some of her best ever writing.
But Nicky didn’t take the rejection lying down. So strongly did she believe in Ursula Le Guin’s call for freedom in publishing that Nicky decided to crowd-fund the project, which is where I got my hands on it.
The striking cover and illustrations from Chris Riddell make a strong first impression and as soon as I started reading, I knew I was dealing with something special. The book tells the tale of city boy, Cameron, and his reluctant journey to an uninhabited Arctic island with his scientist mother. There he meets Inuit girl, Inuluk, who teaches him about the island and her people’s traditions, myths and beliefs.
The characters are particularly well drawn, each having a very definite back-story and motivation. Their development and arcs are crafted with the expertise of a truly talented and experienced author. The sparse and confined setting of Herschel Island is so vivid and beautiful, I was convinced the author spent some time there but I think this was not the case. It’s a true feat of literature to transport a reader so successfully that we can feel the bite of that Arctic wind, and hear the moan of calving icebergs.
Island still retains the theatrical qualities of where it began – on the stage. It’s evident in the strong dialogue, the small cast, the confined setting, but also in its aspirations to be something bigger than it is. Because, like Cameron’s island dreams, the book reaches far beyond the shores of the Herschel. It reaches into our hearts, asking us to consider our roles and actions and responsibilities towards our fragile planet. ‘When you tread heavily in your world you also tread in ours.’
As well as the strong environmental theme, the reader gets a real sense of the Inuit way of living, their myths and their beliefs. There is also a wonderful twist in the story which is skilfully constructed. The writing is sublime and layered with complexity and emotion. And considering that the book deals with the destruction of the planet and white man’s annihilation of minority tribes like the Inuit, it ends on a surprisingly hopeful note.
Yes, the book is ‘slow’, but in the best possible way. And yes, the book is ‘literary’, but wonderfully so.  This is a beautifully written and skilfully crafted book, full of important themes and emotions that young people should be reading about. I applaud Singer for what she has created, but also for the brave publishing route she has chosen.

If you ask me how I feel, having read Island, I’ll answer with two Inuit words, taken from the novel. ILIRA – the fear that accompanies awe, and NUANNAPOQ – the extravagant pleasure of being alive. 

Review by Kieran Fanning  

Wednesday, 11 November 2015

Cover Reveal: The Roman Quests: Escape From Rome by Caroline Lawrence

As huge fans of Caroline Lawrence's Roman Mysteries series, we're thrilled to hear that there's a new series coming from her next year, The Roman Quests. When Orion asked if we'd reveal the cover to book one, Escape From Rome, we were utterly delighted - especially when we saw how stunning it looked. In addition, Caroline provided us with a bit of a glimpse into the series, which has us even MORE excited!

The cover artist for Juba (main character) is Paul Young, logo, lettering and background were all done by James Macey and there will also be inside maps and art by Richard Lawrence.



When my publishers first suggested that I write a series of books set in Roman Britain, my heart sank. How could chilly Britannia compare with sun-soaked Italy? But as soon as I gave it a bit more thought lots of fun things about Roman Britain popped into my head. There were so many that I made a wish list. 

Exciting things about Roman Britain:

1. Julius Caesar’s brief invasion
2. Claudius’ conquest, with elephants!
3. Boudicca, the flame-haired warrior queen
4. Mystical, mysterious Druids
5. Legionaries, forts and battles
6. Famous for hunting dogs and prowly wolves
7. Blue tattooed warriors with twisty gold torcs
8. Bath Spa’s amazing ruins and museum
9. Fishbourne Roman Villa
11. Londinium’s amphitheatre
12. Roman Wall Blues

I also made a wish list of things that would please Roman Mysteries fans who probably want something completely new and fresh but keeping the successful formula of the Roman Mysteries. 

1. Engaging characters with weaknesses as well as strengths
2. Fast-paced and unpredictable action
3. Historical accuracy but well-embedded so you hardly notice
4. Exotic but real locations
5. Powerful baddies who are never 2-dimensional
6. A little romance, but not too much
7. Humour and squirmy stuff, but not too much
8. Uplifting themes
9. Lots of the five senses, especially taste and smell
10. Cameos by Flavia, Nubia, Jonathan and Lupus… now grown-up!

So I decided to set the books 14 years on from the final Roman Mystery. That brings us to the last years of the Flavian era, when the Emperor Domitian had gone quite bonkers and was killing rich Roman citizens in order to confiscate their houses, slaves and wealth. One night Domitian’s henchmen come to seize a rich townhouse in Rome. The parents’ fate seems sealed, but their children might just get away…

The first book, Escape from Rome, will be published next year. I hope you like it! 

Tuesday, 10 November 2015

Top 10 Tuesday: Middle Grade Movie Adaptation I'm Looking Forward To or MG Book To Movie Adaptation I Still Need To Watch

Top Ten Tuesday is an original feature/weekly meme created at The Broke and the Bookish. Today it's all about film adaptations and some of the MGSB team have chosen the adaptations they are most looking forward to watching (some of which are verging on the hopeful), or film adaptations that we still need to see.

1. Elen Caldecott - Howl's Moving Castle

I love Studio Ghibli (even the slower, pastel-hued offerings like The Wind Rises and The Tale of Princess Kaguya) AND I love Diana Wynne Jones. So, I have no idea why it has taken me forever to watch this adaptation. I think I'm just scared. What if two mastercraftspeople have ended up making a dog's dinner? Top Ten Tuesday might just force me over to Netflix!
www.elencaldecott.com

2. Susie Day - The Secret World of Arrietty

What Elen said! Except this time it's the joy of Ghibli combined with Mary Norton's The Borrowers. I think my wariness comes from having seen some, er, less than stellar adaptations of Arrietty's tiny world of thievery, growing up and green baize doors. But if anyone can...
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3. Huw Powell - Magyk by Angie Sage

I met Angie at Bath Children's Literature Festival this year and cannot wait for her Septimus Heap books to be made into films. Not only are they exciting magical adventures about a wizard apprentice, they also contain cauldrons full of warmth and humour. Spellbinding stuff for the big screen!
www.spacejackers.com

4. Darren Hartwell - Murder Most Unladylike by Robin Stevens

Ok, I don't know if this is cheating a little, but as Robin announced back in August that the Murder Most Unladylike Mysteries have been optioned for TV and film then they would have to appear right at the top of my list. I rarely get excited about film adaptations of great books (I've been disappointed too many times in the past - Percy Jackson? The Dark is Rising? Stormbreaker?), but Daisy Wells and Hazel Wong are made to be on the screen, although I would probably prefer a TV series over a big screen version. Think Poirot or Miss Marple, but for younger viewers - in the right hands they could quite easily become the essential Christmas Day viewing in the future.

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5. Roz Isme - Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone

I'm definitely cheating because it seems I've already seen all the MG movie adaptations that I've looked up. So this is one I'm looking forward to watching again. We all saw Harry, Hermione and Ron grow up on the screen, so to go back and see them right at the beginning will be a treat. I'll have to stop myself constantly saying 'Oh they're so cute!' After that I may as well watch all the other Harry Potter films too!

6. C.J. Busby - The Amulet of Samarkand, by Jonathan Stroud

This isn't being made into a film, but it should be. Apparently someone has the movie rights - please, hurry up and make it, before Johnny Depp is too old to play Bartimaeus! There's intrigue, magic, dark Victorian London streets and a wise-cracking djinn who gets all the best lines. There are loads of great characters, lots of action and a spectacular showdown at the end. I's definitely pay good money to see it.
www.cjbusby.co.uk

7. Kieran Fanning - Artemis Fowl & His Dark Materials

The MG movie I'm most excited about seeing is Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer. After years of the movie nearly being made, news was released recently that it's definitely going ahead with Kenneth Branagh as director. Read the full story here.  Only this week BBC confirmed a TV series of Philip Pullman's His Dark Materials which is so exciting. Read about it here. Hopefully it'll be closer to the National Theatre's brilliant stage version than the 2006 movie, which was poor.
www.kieranfanning.com

8. Harry Oulton - Two Jungle Books coming next year!

It's weird re-reading the original (very short) Jungle Book as you realise what an amazing job Disney actually did (how often do we say that?) - it's  a proper adaptation in that they took the world and the incidents from the book and then shaped them into a proper cinematic structure. Like How to Train your Dragon, or Paddington. Maybe it's only films for Children that make the effort to do this? Anyway, live action Jungle Book coming next year. Twice! can't wait.
harryoulton.co.uk

9. Abi Elphinstone - Wolf Brother by Michelle Paver

Few writers conjure up worlds as vividly as Michelle Paver. Her Chronicles of Ancient Darkness series plunge the reader back into the Stone Age where a boy, Torak, makes friends with a wolf and together they set out to destroy the demonic powers that killed Torak's father. Apparently someone, somewhere, is making a film of the first book, Wolf Brother. Paver's research was meticulous - she travelled to the forests of Finland to explore how people lived 6000 years ago and she spent time in a wolf sanctuary and with ravens in the Tower of London. It'll be a challenge to recreate her powerfully imagined world but if it's done well, it'll be spectacular. I can't wait...
www.abielphinstone.com
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10. Darren Hartwell - Mortal Engines by Philip Reeve and The Undrowned Child by Michelle Lovric


I get to have another choice! Hurrah! And I'm going to cheat again. Doubly so, as I'm going to name TWO more books that I think would make fabulous movies. The first is Philip Reeve's superb Mortal Engines - just imagine how incredible this would look on the big screen (especially if someone like George Miller, of Mad Max fame, got his hands on it as director). Gritty, post-apocalyptic action adventure! And the other one is Michelle Lovric's The Undrowned Child. Michelle is one of my favourite middle grade writers and I totally love her Venice-set fantasy stories. I would love to see Spielberg directing this one, or alternatively I would love to see a Studio Ghibli version - could someone please persuade Hayao Miyazaki to come out of retirement (again)?
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Sunday, 8 November 2015

Imogen's Book of the Week: Circus Mirandus, by Cassie Beasley, published by Chicken House

After almost a month of reading far too much YA, I'm back in middle-grade territory at last! My Sunday Best this week is a debut novel published earlier this year; a delightful, poignant addition to the ‘magical circuses’ subset of kids’ fantasy.

Micah Tuttle’s grandfather is dying. But Grandpa Ephraim has lived a life touched by magic – as his stories of the Circus Mirandus can attest. Much to grim Great-Aunt Gertrudis’ disapproval, Micah believes every word of Grandpa Ephraim’s stories, from the flying birdwoman to the invisible tiger, guardian of the circus gates. And he believes in the miracle owed to Ephraim by the Man Who Bends Light, most powerful of the Circus’s members. Desperate to save his grandfather’s life, Micah decides there’s only one thing for it - he must set off for the Circus Mirandus himself, and call that miracle in.

Micah’s life-saving quest, and the mysterious nature of the Circus, are classic-feeling elements, and could stray readily into cliché at the hands of a less assured author. But there’s a vivid sense of real life, only more so, present in Beasley’s landscapes, both workaday and fantastical, which lifts the book out of a purely escapist rut. There’s genuine, deeply-felt sorrow here too; Grandpa Ephraim is the dearest, closest thing in Micah’s life, and the prospect of losing him feels almost unbearable. The power of friendship is also emphasised – and stalwart, sceptical Jenny, who overcomes hard-wired incredulity to help Micah into the Circus, is definitely more than your average ‘brainy girl sidekick.’ But it’s the Circus itself, and the tendrils of wonder it extrudes, slyly, into the everyday, that keep the book glowing softly in the reader’s mind after the turning of the final page.

Friday, 6 November 2015

Interview with Nigel Quinlan

I just finished reading Maloney’s Magical Weatherbox by Nigel Quinlan and it’s such a funny, original, wacky adventure that I had to track down the author for an interview. So, welcome, Nigel!

The beginning is probably a good place to start. What are your early memories of reading and/or writing?

Family myth has me as a small child too young for school reading the words 'CAR PARK' while sitting in a car with my granny. An aunt refused to believe this and took me around a shop and asked me to read all the signs, which I did. I don't remember that, but I do remember my Mum getting me my first books, which were Secret Seven books by Enid Blyton. Later there were the Famous Five, The Hardy Boys, Nancy Drew, Rosemary Sutcliffe, Joan Aiken, CS Lewis and lots of others. The Star Wars novelisatons made a big impact long, long before I ever saw any of the films, and The Hobbit blew my tiny mind just before I started secondary school.

My first attempts at writing turned out to be efforts at mimicking Enid Blyton, but Mum claims my oldest story is about two chickens who rob a bank, and she says she still has it somewhere. We had a mobile bank which visited every Friday, so I think the chickens just drove off with it. We also had a mobile library that visited every second Monday. I kept careful track of the days and must have been the only child in Ireland that hated bank holidays for throwing the visits off. I don't think the chickens ever had designs on the library, but I'd have cheerfully made off with it if I could have.

Maloney's Magical Weatherbox is such an original premise. Where did the idea come from?

What happened was some friends of mine told me a story of how they'd all decided to squeeze into a phone box together to see if they would all fit. They didn't. I made a joke about them destroying the phone box, and that put the idea in my head. Not about the Maloneys or the Seasons or the Shieldsmen or anything like that, just the phone box blowing up. Then I had to come up with a reason for the phone box to explode, so I invented everything else, like a chain reaction getting out of hand. Ideas kept exploding and going off in all directions. Getting all the ideas to line up as some sort of story was the big challenge. The Weatherbox itself is based on the phone box that used to stand in my home village of Murroe. My Dad had a garage and petrol station, and we used to get lots of truck and lorry drivers stopping there for one reason or another, and that's where Ed Wharton came from. I knew eco-warriors who protested the motorway expansion in the Glen of The Downs in Co Wicklow. We used to take Chinese take-away up to them, and that's where the Shieldsmen came from. There are probably other more-or-less direct connections, but a lot of the ideas evolved considerably over revisions, so explanations would be laborious. Most of the landscape and, indeed, the weather, came from what was around me growing up in Murroe.

Yes indeed. One of my favourite things about the book is its 'local' setting. Excluding the Dublin chapters, it's very much a small Irish town/parish book, and the 'Irishness' of the story shines strongly throughout. Considering your publishers are from the UK, did you have any difficulty keeping it as Irish as it is? Were there any particular Irish turns of phrases, words or ideas that they didn't understand?   

Both the US and the UK publishers were pretty keen on the setting and the voice, so I didn't have to change much. There was a bit of low-level swearing and cursing that had to be modified - Liz uttered the odd 'feck' here and there -  but that was due to age considerations. I think it was at the copy-editing stage that some of the colloquialisms got changed, because grammatically speaking they're perfectly terrible, but I generally got them changed back. I wanted Liz and Neil to say 'and me' instead of 'and I,' as in: 'Liz and me ran down the hill chased by the whirlwind,' so I had to keep a sharp eye out for that. They didn't bat an eye at the bits in Irish, even. I did originally have the Shieldsmen in the van singing 'The Boys Of Fair Hill,' and was firmly advised to pick another song. That was probably because of the drisheens. Or cribeens.

And how did you find the whole editing process with your publishers?

With the publishers, it was a dream. I'd already been through the revision mill with my agent, Jenny Savill and the formidable readers of the Andrew Nurnberg Agency. They took the book apart and I put it back together again several times before it was accepted by Orion and Roaring Brook Press, meaning it was at a pretty advanced stage by the time it reached my editors' desks. Still, what they got was the merely the definitive First Draft, no matter how many drafts I may have imagined passing through my computer files, and after that came the second, third and fourth and so on. Amber Carraveo in the UK and Kate Jacobs in the US actually worked together to produce a single set of edits between them, and they only really diverged in minor ways towards the end with the copy edits and the proofs. I was inured to huge plot and scene overhauls by that stage and responded to some of their suggestions by completely redrafting part one, and had to be told to rein it in a bit. Once I realised that the edits, though numerous, were relatively small, I settled into it easily enough. There was edit after edit, with the edits becoming fewer but knottier as I went along, but Kate and Amber were unfailingly kind and supportive. 

Another lovely thing about the book is the Maloney family unit. They work as a team and are kind and supportive of each other. Is the family based on your own? What do your own family think of the book?

They weren't especially based on my family - the personalities of the Maloneys don't map to the personalities of the Quinlans at all, really. I grew up in a big family, and it was loud and rambunctious and everyone tended to pull together when they needed to. You were part of this big gang, and that gang got even bigger when we teamed up with our cousins. Sometimes I look at the Maloneys and wonder if they're a wee bit idealised, but then I recall that Neil and Liz are only just entering adolescence. Family dynamics tend to get more frantic when the hormones start to flow. My family seems to like the book, on the whole, or that's what they tell me. I'm particularly pleased that my nieces and nephews who are at just the right age seem to like it. My older son, Eddie, read one of the proofs when they were sent to me and told his mum he was amazed at how good it was. Then he clapped me on the shoulder and said 'My dad the writer' in an approving voice.

Do you have a writing routine? Where, when and how (pencil or PC?) do you write? Do you have any writing rituals or habits you abide by?

At this point I've had more writing routines than I've had hot dinners. I devise new writing routines and rites and customs and rituals and constitutional amendments every other hour, apparrently, in search of the magical alignment of place and time and snacks and bodily configuration that will allow me to write. I stand, I sit, I lie at desks on floors, halfway up stairs, in cafes and libraries and gardens. I use notebooks, journals, macs, laptops, PCs and small sticks dipped in paint. Somewhere in the midst of all this nonsense, I get some writing done. Actually, things have settled down lately, and I'm keeping it old school, with a desk, a chair, a flask of coffee and a laptop, just like Dickens used to have. I do love writing stuff longhand, but have had to face the stark reality that my handwriting is utterly unreadable, and typing it up was going to cause me permanent physical damage as I broke every ergonomic law in the books twisting and turning and bending myself in knots in an effort to interpret my own scrawl. Now I just use my notebooks to scribble cryptic little notes to myself that I read later and can't understand. 'Burgle the fish walker.' What the hell?

Your favourite books/authors?

This can be a bit of a movable feast, but here we go

Dorothy Dunnett
Dorothy Dunnett - author of the Lymond Chronicles, about a 17th century Scottish adventurer, the House Of Niccolo about a Renaissance banker from Bruges, King Hereafter, based on the premise that the Scottish Macbeth and the Viking Thorfinn were one and the same and the Johnson Johnson Mysteries, about a spy with a yacht. Her historical novels are mesmerising. Witty, delicate writing, astonishing historical detail, fascinating characters, and plotting that is devious and clever and often brutal. Dunnett was a bit of a gateway drug for me to more historical fiction, but though I've read lots of great historical fiction as a result, none of them have the combination of epic scope and literary style, with all the romance, intrigue and action that Dunnett has. Patrick O'Brian might be almost as good, but I find his novels, though lovely, get a bit repetitive.


CJ Cherryh - I think I may have more books by Cherryh than I do of any other individual author. I've loved her since I first read her Morgaine Trilogy - a fantasy epic with a science fictional premise, with her doomed and cursed protagonist and her fanatically loyal sidekick closing destructive gates through time and space regardless of the damage inflicted on the world the gate is on. Incredible writing style and densely psychological tight first-person POVs are her hallmark. Most of her other books tend to be hard science fiction set in her Merchanter/Union universe, tough-as-nails, unsentimental but emotionally tortuous space operas of secrets and lies and uncertain agendas and divided loyalties. Cherryh is downright addictive.


Peter Straub - when I was reading lots of horror, Straub was one of my favourites. Ghost Story and Shadowlands were wonderfully weird, formless, evocative, dreamlike nightmares, but it's the Blue Rose Trilogy that still stands up. Straub removed the overtly supernatural element from his work, which pushed his plotting and storytelling skills to a whole new level. His writing remains gorgeous, but Koko, Mystery and The Throat are as tightly plotted as they are intricate and epic tales of murder and blood-stained history. These are utterly captivating and compelling novels of mystery and suspense.

Other writers I love:

JRR Tolkein - I pretty much lived in Middle earth for all of my teenage years.

Ursula LeGuin - I just reread the Earthsea Trilogy, and they really are incredible books.

Alan Garner - I don't think his first two books hold up so well, but nearly everything else he's written is astonishing.


Flann O'Brien - At Swim Two Birds and The Third Policemen are both profoundly brilliant works of literature and of fantasy. long with Shirley Jackson he's one of the great touchstones of 20-21st century fantasy.

Wow, that's a comprehensive list. Can I ask if there will be more adventures from the Maloney family? If not, what are you working on now? Or is it top secret?

What I'm working on is not a sequel, though it is a similar sort of comic fantasy adventure set in an unusually horrible and miserable Irish village. I'm waiting for edits on that, so I'd better not say too much about it as it all might change completely in the next draft. I hope we haven't seen the last of the Maloneys. If nothing else I'd like to think I might do some short stories with them or with some of the members of the supporting cast. I think Owen and the Hags and Ed Wharton and Neetch should have a few adventures of their own.

We'll look forward to seeing these in the future. Thank you Nigel, for doing this interview for Middle Grade Strikes Back, and continued success to you and your writing.

Great questions, Kieran, thank you.


The Maloneys' Magical Weatherbox features not only Maloneys, magic and a Weatherbox, it's also got tourists, hags, Shieldsmen, bog-beasts, nasty old Fitgeralds, mysterious things in lakes and terrifying elementals! In other words, exactly the sorts of things you'd expect to turn up and make life difficult for Neil and Liz Maloney when one of their Seasons goes missing. Can they protect the Weatherbox and get the Seasons on schedule again? It's only the end of the world if they don't! 


Interview by Kieran Fanning.

Thursday, 5 November 2015

Guest Post by Christopher William Hill (author of the Tales From Schwartzgarten series)

Back in November 2013, over on my blog, The Book Zone (For Boys), I posted a review of The Woebegone Twins, the second book in Christopher William Hill's Tales From Schwartzgarten series. In said review I mentioned how I had spotted some other reviewers (mainly parents on Amazon) criticising the first book in the series, Osbert the Avenger, for its lack of morals and/or for being gruesome. I'm guessing said parents also find fault with Roald Dahl and Lemony Snicket books! 

I personally think there is a place for the ghastly and the gruesome on children's literature and so I am overjoyed to be welcoming Christoper William Hill to MGSB to share his feelings on the subject:



I was eight when I saw my first severed head. Not a real severed head, I hasten to add, but the prosthetic head that lurches out from the shattered keel of the abandoned fishing boat in the movie Jaws. This was precisely the sort of nightmare-inducing moment that my mother had been at pains to protect me from during my first few cotton-wool-swaddled years on this planet. If I hadn’t lost control of my BMX Raleigh Burner and spent the whole of my summer holiday in a hospital bed, many more years might have elapsed without a severed head in sight. But my mother held no dominion over the children’s ward and when the TV above the nurse’s desk was switched to Spielberg’s toothy epic I lay back and took my medicine. I was richer for the experience – it awakened a hitherto dormant love of horror that the obliging hospital staff were more than happy to encourage.

Hardly a day passed in that nine-week stay without a nurse sitting by my bedside to whisper some gruesome or murderous tale into my receptive lughole. I like to think that these spine-tingling sagas kept the blood pumping and sped up my recovery time enormously.

When at last I stepped out into the cold light of day I was a darker soul, but infinitely more interested in storytelling. I’m quietly convinced that depriving children of the chance to explore the gruesome side of their imagination does something to stunt creative growth; from our earliest days we have an innate interest in the grimmer aspects of human existence, or as Joseph Conrad so neatly put it “the fascination of the abomination”. My mother told me that when she was a girl she once prodded a dead deer with a stick – this wasn’t an indication of deep-rooted depravity but simply a sign of a curious mind at work.

Figuratively speaking we all need to prod that deer and reading dark and gruesome tales can be just the way of achieving such an end. Without wishing to torture the metaphor any further, authors of bloodthirsty books for children are helpfully providing the deer carcass. When I first sat down to write my Tales From Schwartzgarten series I kept the image of my eight-year-old self firmly in mind – and provided all the severed heads, battles and spurts of blood he needed to keep him entertained as he languished in his hospital bed.

Curiously, adults are often far more precious about what is and what is not suitable subject matter for middle grade readers than they ever are with films, television or computer games. But literature is arguably the safest place for a child to explore his or her most primal terrors – if it all gets too much then the book is simply slammed shut and the nightmare is at an end.


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Marius and the Band of Blood, the fourth and final book in the Tales From Schwartzgarten series, is published in the UK today.