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"At 8:30 the Morlaisses had supper. The menu was always the same: soup. Soup is easy to digest, it makes you grow, and it guarantees a good night’s sleep — that is, if it is salt- and pepper-free, of course." ~ Secret Letters from 0 to 10 by Susie Morgenstern

      
      photo of Susie by styeb.

Well, I never thought this would happen in a million years.

I just read a story where I was actually glad when the main character stopped eating soup every night!

Just one of the many things that amazed me about Secret Letters from 0 to 10 by Susie Morgenstern (Putnam, 1998). Where have I been? Why hadn’t I ever encountered this multiple award winning gem before, or read anything else by Ms. Morgenstern? I loved loved this book — it totally satisfied my cravings for a deliciously engrossing, moving, masterfully crafted middle grade novel with a French twist.
 
And I owe it all to amazing author Anne Mazer, who answered my call for books set in France. So large is my love for this book, that it’s going to be really hard not using exclamation marks !!! after every sentence in this post!!
 
Breathe. Focus. Relax.

Secret Letters was originally written in French and translated by Gill Rosner. Seems both Susie (originally from New Jersey) and Gill live in Nice, France (my French Riviera envy is off the scale), and the book has won sixteen international awards including Le Prix Totem (French equivalent of the Newbery). Ooh-la-la!

Ten-year-old Ernest Morlaisse lives a very unadventurous, isolated life with his 80-year-old grandmother, Precious, who is a prisoner of the past. They rarely speak to each other as they follow their regimented, solitary routines each day. There are no friends, no TV or telephone, and for Ernest, no going out anywhere except for school. All this abruptly changes when Victoria de Montardent, a new girl in class, bulldozes her way into Ernest’s deprived existence.

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Why, hello!

Hope you had a grand Christmas. Glad you stopped in. Take a seat while I gently brush the cookie crumbs off your face. Please help yourself to a cup of coffee or tea and some buttermilk pancakes with scrambled eggs, cheddar, ham and green onions.


photo by pink_fish13.

The last week of December is a funny, in-between kind of place. We’re saying goodbye to the old year while gearing up for the new. Pictured above is Vincent van Gogh’s favorite café in Arles, France. He immortalized it in his oil painting, “Café Terrace at Night,” (aka, “The Café Terrace on the Place du Forum”).


“Café Terrace at Night” (1888) lives at the Kröller-Müller Museum in the Netherlands.

In a letter to his sister, Van Gogh mentions how pleased he is to do a night painting without the use of black. The golden light from the lantern illuminates the terrace, facade, sidewalk and paving stones. This was the first time he used a starry background in a painting.

 
Hardcover and paperback versions.

When I first read Cynthia Rylant’s beautifully crafted collection of vignettes more than 10 years ago, I didn’t realize there was a real Café Van Gogh. All I knew was that I wanted to visit the cafe she had created in Flowers, Kansas, for hers was a place of magic and miracles — an  obligatory stop for anyone searching for a reason to believe

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“After a few days spent almost entirely out of doors Mary wakened one morning knowing what it was to be hungry, and when she sat down to her breakfast she did not glance disdainfully at her porridge and push it away, but took up her spoon and began to eat it and went on eating it until her bowl was empty.”

The Secret Garden is first and foremost about the wonder and magic of making things come alive — the blossoming of an abandoned garden and two lonely, neglected children. But food is also magical and plays a crucial role in the story. As the flowers and plants grow, so do Mary’s and Colin’s appetites — and who can blame them, with pails of fresh milk, homemade cottage bread slathered with raspberry jam and marmalade, buttered crumpets, currant buns, hot oatcakes, muffins, dough-cakes, and the all-important bowl of warm porridge, sweetened with treacle or brown sugar.


Oatmeal porridge was eaten by both rich and poor in Yorkshire during Victorian times.
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photo by girlygoogal.

My recent rereading of the novel yielded new insights about the self sufficiency of manor houses like Misselthwaite during Victorian times, and Burnett’s advocacy of homegrown and lovingly shared food as a key component in establishing physical and emotional health. We see Mary change from a sickly, sallow, ill-tempered waif, to a happy, engaged, more caring individual. Colin undergoes a dramatic transformation from a pessimistic, overprotected, bedridden tyrant to a budding evangelical Christian scientist. Purposeful activity centered around nature, lots of fresh air, exercise and companionship certainly contributed to healing, but so did unlimited access to a bounty of locally sourced nourishment.

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“Then she slipped through it, and shut it behind her, and stood with her back against it, looking about her and breathing quite fast with excitement, and wonder, and delight. She was standing inside the secret garden.”  ~ Frances Hodgson Burnett


 Illustration by Russell Barnett.

Whenever I am asked to name my all-time favorite children’s book, I always say, The Secret Garden.

It’s not like I’ve read it more than three or four times in my entire life, or that I can quote key passages from it at the drop of a hat. And as soon as I mention it, a bevy of other beloved favorites come to mind — Little Women, Little House books, Ramona Quimby, Anne of Green GablesA Little Princess. I love them all – but somehow, The Secret Garden has the tightest grip on my child’s heart.

     
        Original 1911 edition with illos by Troy Howell.

When I first read it, at the age of nine or ten, I knew nothing of the Yorkshire moors, gorse, heather, or the myriad flowers mentioned in the book except for roses. Instead of crocuses, snowdrops, lilacs, peonies and forget-me-nots, I had grown up with anthuriums, plumeria, bird-of-paradise. I had never seen a robin, fox, or crow. But I knew loneliness and had a big case of “it’s not fair,” and often wished I had the power to boss grown-ups around and make them listen to me. Oh, to have an Ayah or servants at my beck and call!
 
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If you could have anything on a waffle, what would it be?

I choose Polly Horvath’s daringly delicious bookEverything on a Waffle (FSG, 2001, 150 pp., ages 10+).  Not only would I be feasting on a satisfying tale about 11-year-old temporary orphan Primrose Squarp (who has “hair the color of carrots in an apricot glaze”), but I would be guaranteed sixteen recipes and the cleverest bounty of food metaphors ever blended into a middle grade chapter book.

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Hungry yet? Let me whet your appetite. After Primose’s parents are lost at sea, she is left to the care of her Uncle Jack. A group of very eccentric characters, living in Coal Harbour, B.C., concern themselves with Primrose’s welfare, yet Primrose herself never doubts that her parents will return, for as she repeats several times, “Don’t you ever know anything is true, just in your heart?”

Food is much more than sensory ornamentation. It characterizes and underscores plot points:  Miss Honeycut, the guidance counselor, tries to woo Uncle Jack with a plate of lemon sugar cookies; Miss Perfidy, an eldery woman who babysits Primrose in the beginning of the story,eats soft, stale tea cookies which smell of mothballs; and Primrose’s foster parents, Bert and Evie, resemble two hard boiled eggs. But perhaps the most important character to enter Primrose’s life during this parentless time is Miss Bowzer, who owns a charming restaurant called The Girl on the Red Swing. Everything, from lasagna to broiled swordfish, is served on a waffle. Miss Bowzer thinks it gives the restaurant class. Besides, she likes to give the customers a little something extra.

Of course Horvath always has something else simmering on the back burner. When the town first learns about Primrose’s plight, the kids chase and tease her, looking down their noses at Uncle Jack, whom they describe as “a developer.” Primrose likens these girls to a bunch of asparagus, and as she flees down the alley to escape them, Miss Bowzer’s hand reaches out and pulls Primrose into the restaurant. 

This becomes Primrose’s safe haven, as Miss Bowzer offers lots of advice and reassurance (and cooking lessons), along with her waffles. It is also here that Primrose first decides to write down some of her mother’s recipes in a notebook. We see how food comforts, and how a child copes by writing down what she knows for sure about her absent mother.

And then there are those wonderful recipes, which include, but are not limited to:

     tuna casserole
     tea biscuits
     perfectly boiled potatoes
     chocolate covered nuts
     shepherd’s pie
     lemon sugar cookies
     carrots in an apricot glaze.

As a writer trying to write her first novel, I always look for discernible structure in what I read. I’m not one for detailed outlines, but before beginning I want to have a platform upon which to build my scenes. Scholastic editor Cheryl Klein talks about the importance of an emotional plot as well as an action plot, how the two should converge at the book’s climax. Horvath’s book is a fine example of form = function.

The emotional plot is about Primrose’s “search for peace and understanding,” as her parents are adrift in the unknown. The recipes at the end of each chapter serve as an anchor and illumination of plot. I like how they are written not as conventional lists of ingredients, but in Primrose’s own voice and style. I also like how Horvath revs up her usual off-the-wall humor by including a recipe for chocolate covered nuts, after likening Primrose’s accidentally severed toe to a cashew.

Only in a Horvath book could you envision munching on an appendage.

So, I’m delighted that my recipe for September was inspired by this highly original and Newbery Honor-winning title. Late in the story, Uncle Jack and Primrose meet Miss Honeycut at the Girl on the Red Swing for dinner. Uncle Jack has the broiled swordfish, and Primrose orders the shepherd’s pie (she likes how the gravy stays in the waffle holes). I don’t want to spoil your reading of Primrose’s recipe, so I’ve included my favorite recipe for shepherd’s pie, taken from Delia’s Smith’s Evening Standard Cookbook (Coronet Books, 1974). It is easy, satisfying, and reheats well. Now I’m going to have to try it on a waffle.  Give me an extra large helping, please!

Click here for shepherd’s pie recipe.FOUR STAR SHEPHERD’S PIE

(Serves 4)

Meat mixture:

1 lb. best-quality minced beef
1 large carrot, chopped very small
2 medium onions, chopped
1 T flour
1/2 pint hot beef stock mixed with 1 T tomato puree
1/2 tsp mixed herbs
1/2 tsp ground cinnamon
1 T fresh chopped parsley
Pepper and salt
Beef dripping

Fry the onions in dripping till soft, then add the carrot and minced beef and cook for about 10 minutes until the beef is browned nicely. Add salt, pepper, cinnamon, mixed herbs and parsley, then stir in the flour and gradually add the stock and tomato puree. Bring to simmering point, cover and simmer very gently for 45 minutes, stirring now and then to prevent sticking.

The topping:

2 lb. potatoes
2 medium leeks, chopped (may be omitted)
2 oz. butter
Seasoning

Boil the potatoes in salted water and meanwhile melt the butter and gently cook the chopped leeks in it.
When the potatoes are done, cream and stir in the leeks and butter. Place the meat mixture in the bottom of a well-greased baking dish, spread the potato mixture on top and bake in a 400 degree oven for about 25 minutes.

 

 

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