Far, Far Away

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"And  I'm so sad
Like  a good book I can't put this day back
A  sorta fairytale with you"
--  Tori Amos (2002)
"While  our group strolls down Main Street, allow me to provide a word or
two about  Jeremy Johnson Johnson.  When he was six or seven years of age, he
told one  of his schoolmates that he sometimes heard voices, 'a strange
whispering,' he  did not know whose, but if he pressed a finger right here --
he pointed  to his temple -- he could hear the voices more clearly.  'Jeremy
hears  voices!' the other boy sang out, and from there the news worked its
way up and  down the streets of the village.
"Some  in the town believed there was something askew in Jeremy's mind,
some believed  he was too suggestible, and some believed his silver tooth
fillings received  transmissions from distant radio stations.
"But  I can tell you with certainty that Jeremy Johnson Johnson did hear
unworldly  voices.
"How  do I know this?
"Because  he heard mine.
"So!   Perhaps you had already guessed.  I am the ancient ghost mentioned
at the  outset of this tale.  The one whose intentions were good.
"As  a mortal man, I was known as Jacob Grimm.  Yes, the very one!  With my
 younger brother, Wilhelm, I lived once in Germany, in the village of
Steinau in  the Kingdom of Hesse.  (The house is still there -- I took a guided
tour  some years ago.  Ha!)  Both of us were linguists, but our collection
of household stories -- fairy tales, they are now commonly called -- is what
you  doubtlessly know."
Jacob  Grimm's ghost, who narrates FAR FAR AWAY, is stuck in the
Zwischenraum -- the place between here  and the hereafter.  He has become a mentor,
guardian, and daily  companion to Jeremy Johnson Johnson.  Jeremy's a sweet
kid who sure  needs this kind of friend.  With a mother long gone and a
heartsick father whose psychological issues keep him in bed staring at the  TV,
it is all up to Jeremy to keep their home and store from being foreclosed
upon and thereby becoming homeless.  And when Ginger Boultinghouse --  a
fetching schoolmate who becomes connected with Jeremy (and gets him  in trouble
by involving him in a prank) -- then tricks him into  auditioning for the
television contestant show "Uncommon  Knowledge," there are hopes of a happy
ending.
But  this is barely the start of a sophisticated and successful cross
between contemporary coming-of-age, fantasy, and horror that taught me all about
 the lives and works of the Brothers Grimm (a topic about which I've until
now  been woefully ignorant).
"The  tales we collected are not merciful.  Villains are boiled in
snake-filled  oil, wicked Stiefmütter --  stepmothers -- are made to dance into
death in molten-hot shoes, and on and  on.  The tales are full of terrible
punishments, yes, but they follow just  cause.  Goodness is rewarded; evil is
not.  The generous simpleton  finds more happiness and coin than the greedy
king.  So why not mercy and  justice to a sweet youth from an omnipotent and
benevolent Creator?  There  are only three answers.  He is not omnipotent, or
he is not benevolent, or  -- the dreariest possibility of all -- he is
inattentive.  What if that was  what happened to my nephew?  That God's gaze had
merely strayed  elsewhere?"
There  are many philosophical issues to ponder here, so many cool allusions
 to the tales of the Brothers Grimm, and so many surprises we  encounter.
For instance, I kept waiting for the presumed bully figure  to get moving on
his bullying.  He turns out to be pretty darn cool.   I kept waiting for the
snoopy deputy sheriff to turn out to be an evil  sleaze.  Instead, he ends
up teary (right when I was getting all teary).  If  you've read a lot of
contemporary YA, you might well anticipate Ginger's  being a certain way.  But
it turns out that she's not.  That there are  these surprises repeatedly
taking the story where I did not expect it to  go, and that I don't want to
really get specific about them, so as to give  you the opportunity to take the
trip I just did, means that I  need to really dance around a bit with what
I write.
"'A  voice told me.  A singing voice.  It woke me up and told  me.'"
This  is one of those tween books that neatly spans that overlap between
the  American Library Association's ALSC and YALSA divisions.  This  means it
is considered both upper end children's literature and  younger end YA and
will be on the radar of two different ALA award  committees -- as well it
should be.

Ages 12 and up  384 pages  978-0-375-84972-

Recommended by:  Richie  Partington, MLIS, Librarian, California USA
Richie's Picks _http://richiespicks.com_ (http://richiespicks.com/)

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