Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family
Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family
Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family
Ebook173 pages50 minutes

Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family

Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars

3.5/5

()

Read preview

About this ebook

One of 12 siblings growing up in depression-era Baltimore, Edith isn't quite sure of who she is. Between working at her father’s diner, taking care of her younger siblings, and living in the shadow of her more mature sisters, Edith feels lost in a sea of siblings. When a kind teacher encourages Edith to be a teacher herself one day, Edith sees prospects for a future all her own. Full of joy, pain, humor, and sadness, this novel in verse is a wonderful look at the life of Edith Paul, the author's mother, and is an enduring portrait (complete with family photos and an author's note at the end) of one family's pursuit of the American dream.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 17, 2012
ISBN9780547610856
Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family
Author

Betsy R. Rosenthal

Before Betsy R. Rosenthal was a writer, she was a civil rights lawyer. She lives with her husband and three children in Pacific Palisades, California. To learn more about Betsy, visit her at www.BetsyRosenthal.com.

Read more from Betsy R. Rosenthal

Related to Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family

Related ebooks

Children's Family For You

View More

Related articles

Reviews for Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family

Rating: 3.4 out of 5 stars
3.5/5

5 ratings5 reviews

What did you think?

Tap to rate

Review must be at least 10 words

  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Summary: Edith is one of twelve children in one family. She just wants to find her place in a family where she's not quite as mature as her sisters above her, but still has the responsibilities of caring for younger siblings. Dad owns a diner and Edith will eventually be expected to take her place in line in the family business in Baltimore, but one day her teacher takes notice of her and suggests that Edith might some day make a fine teacher. Edith is given hope in the midst of her trying to fit in somewhere in this world. Personal Response: I liked this book. It was simply written, yet seemed forced at times (meaning the poetry and form seemed forced) but overall, it was a nice story. This was not, however, my favorite book written in verse, but I read it at the recommendation of two other librarians. The idea of this girl being "stuck" in the middle of so many siblings, and her desire of being noticed as an individual by her parents was realistic. I am only one of four children, and I sympathized with the character and understood how she felt. I was involved enough in this story to feel a connection with the various trials that she underwent, and I was very proud of her success in the end. Curriculum Connection: I know for a fact that 4th-6th grade girls will eat this book up. They love books in verse, and there is an excellent lesson to learn about making one's self valuable in the world they live in. The emotional depth of this book will really draw readers in and the simplicity of the writing makes this accessible for almost all middle readers.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This would be a great book for teaching kids about poetry in that there are many different arrangements of prose but none of them abide by the standard, rhyming poetry that kids expect. Also, this book could be used as a history lesson about The Great Depression and why people were fleeing from their own countries to The United States. There are also cultural lessons to be learned about the Jewish people. Overall, this could be a great book that inspires interdisciplinary learning. I do have to say, Melvin passing away took me by total surprise and it made me shed some tears; this would be a tough books to teach because of its emotional factor but I think this makes it even more worth studying it.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Good family story based on the experiences of author's mother growing up as one of twelve children in Depression-era Baltimore.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Written in free verse about the author’s mother, who grew up as the fourth child of twelve in Baltimore during the 1930s, this book explores her challenges of being her own person while getting along with her siblings.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    This is a story told in verse. It is based on the experiences of Ms. Rosenthal's mother, Edith Paul. The story is about the trials and tribulations of growing up in a large family during the late 1930's. It is difficult to understand your uniqueness when you are the middle child of 12. Edith's narration allows us to see the joys and frustrations of being part of a large family and gives us a glimpse in to our own history.

Book preview

Looking for Me . . . in This Great Big Family - Betsy R. Rosenthal

Copyright © 2012 by Betsy R. Rosenthal

All rights reserved. For information about permission to reproduce selections from this book, write to Permissions, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt Publishing Company, 215 Park Avenue South, New York, New York 10003.

Houghton Mifflin is an imprint of Houghton Mifflin Harcourt Publishing Company.

www.hmhbooks.com

The text of this book is set in Centaur MT

The photographs are courtesy of the Paul family.

Glossary on pages 164–165.

Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Control Number 2011017124

ISBN 978-0-547-61084-9

Manufactured in the United States of America

DOC 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

4500346196

To my wonderfully loving and selfless mom,

for sharing a lifetime of stories with me

Edith of No Special Place

I’m just plain Edith.

I’m number four,

and should anyone care,

I’m eleven years old,

with curly black hair.

Squeezed / between /two / brothers,

Daniel and Ray,

lost in a crowd,

will I ever be more

than just plain Edith,

who’s number four?

In my overcrowded family

I’m just another face.

I’m just plain Edith

of no special place.

Always One More

I saw these wooden nesting dolls in a store,

the kind where you don’t know how many dolls

there are altogether until you start

opening them up,

and there’s always

one more inside,

sort of like

my family.

Family Portrait, Baltimore, 1936

We’re lined up:

girl boy, girl boy, girl boy, girl boy, girl boy,

and in the middle of us all, Dad,

who ordered us to smile

right before the Brownie clicked,

standing stiff as a soldier,

no smile on his face,

and Mom’s beside him,

a baby in her arms

and in her rounded belly

another one,

just a trace.

Inspector Bubby

When Mom goes to the hospital

to have this new baby,

us older kids

watch the younger ones

and keep the house clean.

We think we’re doing okay

until Dad’s mother, Bubby Anne,

comes over

and runs her finger across the top

of the china cabinet

that we couldn’t even reach,

just to show us the dust

we’ve left behind.

There Goes That Theory

Nobody asked my opinion

about having another sister or brother.

But if someone had,

I would have asked

for another little sister,

even though I was sure

this new baby

in Mom’s belly

had to be a boy.

How could I be so sure?

Because the last girl she had was my sister Annette.

Sometime after Annette came along,

Mom collapsed

and Dad rushed her to the hospital,

where they took out one of her ovaries

(part of her baby-making equipment,

Bubby Anne told us).

So my sisters and I thought

it must have been

the girl-making one

because since the surgery

Mom has had nothing but boys—

my brothers Lenny, Melvin, Sol, and Jack.

But now this baby in Mom’s belly

turned out to be Sherry.

And that’s the end

of our ovary theory.

Now We’re Even

Maybe Mom and Dad

wanted one last one

to even things up.

With six boys

and now six girls,

maybe they’re done.

I guess there’s really

no way of knowing,

but I sure hope

our family’s

all done growing.

Some People Don’t Understand About a Big Family

My friends Connie and Eunice

love coming to my house.

To them it seems like

we’re always having a party.

But I’d rather go to their houses,

where there’s room to move around

without bumping into anybody

and you never

have to stand in line

to use the bathroom.

I Wonder What It Would Be Like

To sleep by myself

in this bed

that holds three

with all of the covers

to cover

just me.

To spread my arms wide

and lie

at a slant

with no other bodies

to say

that I can’t.

To lie

on a pillow,

no feet in my face;

I’d lie awake nights

just feeling the space.

Keeping the Days Straight

Since it’s summertime

and we aren’t back in school yet,

I keep forgetting what day it is.

So my brother Raymond

teaches me the trick

of checking what Mom’s making for dinner.

Mondays are milkhik,

Tuesdays, liver;

Wednesdays are macaroni casserole days,

Thursdays are

Enjoying the preview?
Page 1 of 1