Audio Appreciation Month

We spend a lot of time in the car, especially during the summer, and though we all love music, stories have been winning out lately, even on short trips around town. As a reminder that summer reading can also be summer listening, the following is a list of audio books that have worked for all of our family members, including my husband, who can be a little hard to please in this department. Actually, we all can. There are audio books we’ve returned immediately, just because the person reading it has been wrong, wrong, wrong. (Which makes me quake a little, as I wait to see who will read the audio version of my own book.) Note, my listing is in no particular order. As it’s audio appreciation month, I think I’m going to go ahead and put the listing under the names of the readers instead of the authors.

Jim Dale, who reads the Harry Potter series. My kids think he’s a rock star, and both believe listening to his narration was even better than the movies. Only negative is that my husband and I have to try to do those same voices when we do a rereading of HP. I do a great Dumbledore, and my husband does a grand McGonagall, but that’s about as far as we get. We’ve also listened to Dale on Peter and the Star Catchers and A Christmas Carol. Stellar, both.

Oliver Wyman, who reads Adam Rex’s Cold Cereal. Adam Rex has a huge and varied cast of characters, so lucky thing he was paired up with Wyman, who has incredible range. Biggs. Emily. Mick. Scott. My kids wanted to stay in the car and keep listening after we arrived at our destination.

Mark Turetsky: Narrator of Origami Yoda series and Wendy Mass’s The Candymakers, among others. We picked up Wendy Mass’s book based on the narrator alone, and now we’re fans of both. We love the way he did Tommy for OY; we would follow him anywhere.

Kirby Heyborne: Cosmic. We will read anything by Frank Cottrell Boyce to begin with, so it wasn’t hard for Kirby Heyborne to win us over with the narration on this one. I just saw he’s also worked on Gone Girl. Excited to listen (but not with the kids). We were also huge fans of Framed, which was read by Jason Hughes.

Lana Quintal: I am pro Junie B. Jones, and always have been. I have been known to argue with parents who are in the other camp the way I argue with fans of the Yankees. Or Duke. What I should have done was just hand out audio versions read by Lana Quintal. If you are NOT pro Junie B, Lana is the person to help you see the light. She reads these books with pluck and sensitivity and humor, humor, humor. She also does narration on the Dork Diaries.

Lynn Redgrave: I will not forget the screeching of the head witch in The Witches for a long time. The late actress also read the Chronicles of Narnia, though we haven’t gone there yet. Soon!

Neil Patrick Harris: Of COURSE Neil Patrick Harris is Henry Huggins. An easy sell. What’s not to love?

Kevin Free and Katherine Kellgren: The kids loved the Percy Jackson series, but when it came to audio books, it was the performances on the Kane Chronicles that really drew us in. Katherine K does a great job with Angie Sage’s Araminta Spookie books as well.

Joshua Swanson: The narrator of Riordan’s second Olympus series. Swanson led us, in turn, to Aliens on Vacation, which was a car hit last summer. Aside from acting and producing, it turns out Swanson has a pool business, another summer reading tie-in.

Daniel Pinkwater: Great readings of great works that Pinkwater makes available for free on his web site. We have listened to The Snarkout Boys and the Avocado of Death countless times, along with Borgel and Lizard Music. We LOVE these books. Love them. And love speculating about how much Pinkwater Wes Anderson must have read as a kid.

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Library visit JAM DC

Last weekend I visited the Falls Church Mary Styles Library for an event sponsored by JAM DC. The JAM part stands for Jews and Muslims, and the story time was to focus on things we had in common. Here’s a picture of all four of the authors together: Jacqueline JulesHena KahnMohamed Abdel-Kader, and me.

Photo by Minha Kauser

We had a diverse audience:

Photo by Minha Kauser

and a lot of fun. The event was organized by JAM DC’s Minha Kauser:

Minha took a ton of pictures. My favorite is this one, of henna artist Fouzia Omer, smiling while I read from The Schmutzy Family:

photo by Minha Kauser

She also took some photos of the food. I’m not including those here, but I can assure you: kabobs are extremely photogenic!!

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Cheese

When my husband and I lived in Boston, we attended a lot of readings at book stores. We didn’t have any extra money back then and the readings were free. Also, there was free cheese. So when I started planning my own book launch, I knew cheese would be a part of it.

I am not what you would call a party planner. I messed up the spellings of at least half a dozen e-mail addresses on my evite, and I was never sure if I had too many activities or too few. Plus, I’m bad with numbers. I never knew how many people were actually coming, and when I was calculating the amount of food I’d need, I wasn’t sure there’d be enough.

“What if I run out of cheese?” I said. It became a running joke: “The cheese, the cheese.”

“People are coming to see you,” said my friend Mary. “No one will care if you run out of cheese.”

But when Wendy Shang took me to Costco (my first trip!) I was afraid people would care so I bought a lot of cheese. Too much cheese.

When the party was over, I took the perishables to Susie’s house. Susie is one of several friends who works or volunteers with AFAC, the Arlington Food Assistance Shelter. We’ve gone there a couple of times, to bag groceries. A lesson, we thought, for our kids.

Susie brought the cheese with her the next morning. The family who got it had children, including a little girl. The girl wouldn’t let them pack the cheese in a grocery bag, Susie said. She just held onto it, saying: “Queso! Queso! Queso!”

Which is when the cheese stopped being a joke and started being a lesson — but not one for my kids. One for me.

 

**I know when people hear the word Boston this week, their mind goes to just one thing. I’m not writing about that today, but it is on my mind, along with my love for that city, especially in spring.

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A Mose is a Mose

I learned this little ditty from my friend Tim back in middle school, and for some reason (Passover leftovers, perhaps?) it’s been running through my head all weekend. When I reminded him about it this morning, he sent me this link to this youtube video, which sounds way better than when I do it. And I figured since it’s Poetry Month, I’d go ahead and share…

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The Bird House

The Bird House at the National Zoo is at the end of the path, past the pandas, whose love lives are the subject of WAY too much scrutiny, and past the elephants, who just got some new, flashy digs. These digs include a learning area that shows you how much they poop in a single day. I’m actually fascinated by elephant dung, and have been ever since I saw an episode of The Mythbusters where they tried to polish some.

Anyway, the Bird House is one of the most peaceful places at the zoo, and it seemed like just the place to visit in honor of the publication of Canary in the Coal Mine. I didn’t see any canaries this trip, but I did see a Nicobar pigeon, who looked like a total rock star. (My pictures of him is a little blurry.)

Nicobar pigeon

I also spent a lot of time with these guys:

Flamingos

Temminck's Tragopan

Peacock

Roseate Spoonbill

You may remember this picture of a Spoonbill by Cece Bell from a couple of summers ago.

 

 

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