Reading a post on
Leora's blog about
favorite childhood books reminded me about a post I've long been meaning to write.
When I was a little girl, my parents gave me a book of fairy tales for Chanukah. I fell in love with the book - not only were the stories well-written, but the illustrations were beautiful. I liked it so much in fact, I used to take tracing paper, make outlines of the pictures, and then color them in with colored pencils. Without a doubt the book had a great influence on me and helped feed a growing interest in art.
Years later, my brother married a widow with two little girls who were just the right age to appreciate the book. Being single and having no children, I gave it to them along with several others, thinking they were on loan and I'd get them back one day. And so, when they reached their teens I asked to have the books back. Sadly, they no longer had them. I can't recall the other books I gave them - they didn't matter to me - but the loss of this book of fairy tales really hurt. I'd intended to share it with my children one day. Unfortunately, I had no idea who wrote, published or illustrated it, so there was little hope of finding it again.
Over the years, whenever I'd look in a bookstore to buy books for my children, I always searched through the fairy tale books, but never found it, or anything as well-written or as beautifully illustrated. Flash forward to March of 2009. I am reading the Bookworm Room blog, and find that Bookworm has written about THE BOOK! I nearly fell out of my chair as I realized it. Long story short - within minutes I found it on Amazon and was able to purchase a used copy in excellent condition. It was not the exact same edition that I had originally, it did not have my mother's inscription in it wishing me a happy Chanukah, but it was close enough. My mother, by the way, was the real driving force behind my interest in art. She used to take art classes and paint and she always encouraged me to draw and color. I have fond memories of sitting and coloring with her. It was just like her to pick this book out - she would have been drawn to the artwork too.
A belated and very hearty THANK YOU to Bookworm (hope you get to read this post) for helping me to rediscover the book and also to Leora for helping me remember to write about it.
Whatever did we do without the internet? It is still seems so miraculous and wonderful to me to be able to find half-remembered and long lost things. Though I found the book too late to give to my daughter, if one day I should be fortunate enough to have granddaughters, you know they will be receiving a copy.
Illustration by Adrienne Segur
Also see: A tribute to Adrienne Segur
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