April 23rd is marked by UNESCO as World Book and Copyright Day (or just World Book Day). If you live in Australia like me, you might not have heard of it as it falls close to ANZAC Day and isn’t widely recognised here, although this might be changing. In the United Kingdom and Ireland World Book Day is celebrated in March.
OK. So that’s one excuse to write a post about books and reading. Actually, I really wanted to share my recent exciting Vinnies’ find: a forty-year-old (yes, vintage) edition of Fantastic Mr Fox, by Roald Dahl! I was drawn to it not only by the words ‘Roald’ and ‘Dahl’ but also by the absence of the words ‘Quentin’ and ‘Blake’. This early edition is adorned with some very quaint, detailed drawings by a fellow named Donald Chaffin, rather than the suitably rough sketches by Quentin Blake that most of us immediately associate with Roald Dahl books. At only $3, of course I had to buy it! My kids haven’t met Mr Dahl yet, but Roald is the author who dominates my favourite childhood books list.
Reading a good book is one of life’s little pleasures…and luxuries (especially as a caretaker of young children)! How I could return to my childhood in an instant…snuggled under a granny rug by the fire, completely absorbed in the pages in front of me. I think I was born loving books. I grew up in a world where books were part of daily life. For a long time my family didn’t have a telly. We didn’t have computer games. But we were never short on books.
Developing a love of books is a wonderful gift that parents can give to their kids. Miss L at age four, already lists reading as one of her favourite past-times even though she can’t properly read yet! Through being read to since she was a newborn, observing Mummy and Daddy being absorbed by print on a page, visiting the local library for story-time and borrowing, noticing that Mummy loves buying books, being read to every night at bed-time and being surrounded by books at home, Miss L is already a passionate book lover. Master J at one, is following suit.
The downside of books, from an eco-friendly perspective, is that they’re made of paper. And paper generally comes from trees. I’d rather enjoy the old-growth-forest as it is, than on my bookshelf. So in order to get my book-fix, I try to follow these guidelines:
– Utilise the local library! You will be amazed what your local library has to offer in the way of books, as well as magazines, and audiovisual material (one of our favourite things to borrow is audiobooks on CD – perfect for car trips). Many libraries have long borrowing periods, which can usually be extended;
– Buy second-hand books. Search your local charity stores, garage sales, second-hand book sellers, ebay and other online bookshops.
– Buy new books printed on sustainably sourced paper (via an accredited body such as the Forestry Stewardship Council or Programme for the Endorsement of Forest Certification – look for a logo FSC, PEFC, etc ).
– If you have a tablet or e-reader, buy e-books (for kids books though, you can’t beat the real thing). These are incredibly handy as you can carry dozens of books wherever you go.
There are some excellent sources of information about how to read to kids, how to help kids learn to read and how to develop a love of reading. I particularly love what Mem Fox has to say here and in her book Reading Magic. Jackie French, another Aussie favourite, provides some very sound advice here. And in this book which I borrowed from my local library, Jo Jackson King, gives parents excellent expert advice from an occupational therapy point of view (I can highly recommend this as a general book for parents of 0-7-year-olds; it’s not just about reading).
Here are some of our favourite kids’ books:
– The Magic Faraway Tree series, The Wishing Chair series, Noddy and Toyland – anything by Enid Blyton is a winner in our household…and Mummy and Daddy are entertained by her too!
– Winnie the Pooh by A.A. Milne (we love listening to this brilliant audio version too).
– Fox in Socks – Dr Seuss is oh so clever (we love them all)!
– Time for Bed, Possum Magic and other Mem Fox books
– Mr McGee series, Who Sank the Boat, by Pamela Allen
– Miffy books, by Dick Bruna
– Spot books, by Eric Hill
– When I’m Feeling series, by Trace Moroney
– Maisy books, by Lucy Cousins
– Dear Zoo, by Rod Campbell
– Mr Men and Little Miss books, by Roger Hargreaves
– Hairy Maclary books, by Lynley Dodd
Books Printed on Sustainable Paper
– Do Dogs Dream?, Geraldine Taylor (a Ladybird lift-the-flap book printed on 100% recycled paper)
– Little Green Books – What Do You See?, My First Garden (printed on 100% recycled paper and with eco themes)
What are your family’s favourite books? Who was your favourite author as a child? Did you like Roald too?
2 responses to “World Book Day: Books for Kids”
I remember having a parent read to me and also having read myself as I gradually improved my skills, some wonderful stories growing up. It was sometimes nice being read to at school in the afternoons and I remember the anticipation of waiting for the next part in the book, usually after lunch, in primary school too. Books like The Vengeance of Wal, Seven Little Australians, All the Children Were Sent Away, Wind in the Willows, Dot and the Kangaroo…later in high school too, The Chant of Jimmy Blacksmith, The Hobbit, , Wuthering Heights…..we would read out loud in the classroom, sharing a story. Even now reading remains one of my favourite things to do especially on holidays when I usually have more time to get absorbed for days in a book. One thing that has changed since my childhood/teens is the ownership of our “private” time, at home. In a society where so many people now own a mobile phone, as well as access to the Internet and social media, our free time is too often claimed by others, or too readily given away. The time we once might have spent reading in the day or evenings is now spent answering phone calls, catching up on the latest news, emails or interacting on social media. Reading truly is “me” or “our” time and that is what I enjoy most about it. The freedom and space I find in opening a book, even for half an hour, can be almost as good as taking a little luxurious holiday.
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