Monday, 10 November 2008

When we were very young

I watched the excellent BBC4 programme about British picture books on i-Player last night. It was the first in a series called When We Were Very Young. Martin Salisbury was talking head and a very articulate one he was.

I have never done a picture book. It seems odd really. I was taught illustration by Tony Ross who has done more picture books than seems humanly possible and I am both a writer and an illustrator. But so far they have always eluded me. I have had a couple of goes at trying to get something published, but I just don't seem to have hit the right buttons.

I am fascinated by them though. Not just because of the opportunity they provide as an illustrator, but because though I accept that literature can be all manner of things to people, among them simply another form of entertainment, I think that it can (and maybe should) also - picture books included - help to shape us as human beings and change the way we look at the world.

This may at first glance seem rather an outlandish claim for picture books, but I don't think it is. In fact they have an even greater impact because it is through them that we learn how a book works and it has the added component of teaching us how the living, moving world can be transcribed into a two dimensional shorthand. We learn about literature and about painting all in one go.

John Burningham was featured in the programme. His books are strange and dream-like and have a kind of magic about them, both in the texts and in the images. I once told Burningham how much my son and I had enjoyed his books and he looked genuinely moved as if no one had ever said that before (though I'm sure they had).
John and Janet Ahlberg's Each Peach Pear Plum is, as Michael Rosen pointed out, possibly the perfect picture book. It is faultlessly illustrated by Janet Ahlberg, full of witty, sophisticated images. The text is very, very clever and, like all of John Ahlberg's work, incredibly satisfying to read (which makes a big difference when you have a child who wants to hear it again and again, night after night). This is a proper children's book - neither talking down to, nor over the heads of, its target audience. Both of the books above were special favourites of my son and rightly so.Brian Wildsmith was also featured. He is a bit of a genius I think. Here the introduction is to art and to visual creativity rather than to words. Not all children or adults will like his loose paintwork - though I do - but a Brian Wildsmith book is like a parrot flying into the room. The colour leaps from the page. Painterliness in illustrators can often be nothing more than 'style' and it can grow a little tedious after a while. Not so with Wildsmith. That exuberance is not contrived. He just loves chucking paint about and he is an antidote to the prissy, safe and twee artwork that is too often the lazy default for picture book illustration. He should be carried shoulder high by everyone who cares about children caring about art and by everyone who treasures the illustrated book.

Sunday, 9 November 2008

So cold

I stood on the sidelines in a freezing cold wind and occasional rain showers watching my son play football this afternoon.

Cold. So cold.

At one point the game was lit by an incredibly bright, low light as the sun finally escaped from the blanket of clouds. My son's team has the misfortune to play in orange and their strips were almost fluorescent against the damp grass. There was a backdrop of a spectacularly glowering sky and a huge, perfectly semi-circular rainbow.

Needless to say, I didn't have my camera with me.

Thursday, 6 November 2008

Carnegie Medal

Uncle Montague's Tales of Terror has been longlisted for the Carnegie Medal. I was told about this by Sarah Odedina the other day but thought I shouldn't pre-empt the announcement by the CILIP. Congratulations to Celia Rees for her nomination for Sovay. If you want to see the other books on the list and those up for the Kate Greenaway, then go to the site and have a look.

I went to Will Hill's private view at Clare Hall this evening, cycling through the drizzle with my son. Will's work was great and what a nice gallery. Martin Salisbury was there and it is always good to catch up with him. We were comparing our trips to South America. Martin went to Venezuela with the British Council some time ago. We both seem to have come back with the same frustration at not having seen more. We'll both just have to go back.

It was good to see Lisa Kirkham there, though she sounds completely snowed under with work - a victim of her own success it seems (or her inability - shared with most freelancers - to say no). Lisa is a typographer and designer and absolutely passionate about (and hugely knowledgable about) children's books. She doesn't have a website so I can't send you her way, sadly - although she was telling me that Peter's blog is attracting notice. I'm not surprised. As I've said before - it's great.

Wednesday, 5 November 2008

Remember, remember













The 5th of November...

But now not just for the Gunpowder Plot, but also for the day that America elected its first black president in Barack Obama. A rare piece of good news in a grim world. I find myself jealous of America for having a leader who can actually speak well and inspire hope. How dull our politicians seem in comparison.

Tuesday, 4 November 2008

Uncle Montague speaks many languages

It has been a good few days for Uncle Montague's Tales of Terror. Last week Sarah Odedina contacted me from Bloomsbury to say that the Russians want to buy the rights to publish there, and today it was the turn of Spain. So far Uncle Montague has been bought by Holland, Colombia, Brazil, Japan, Sweden, Poland and Thailand - in addition to Bloomsbury's US and German editions.

I have some more exciting news about Uncle Montague, but that will have to wait until Thursday.

Monday, 3 November 2008

Will Hill


My Doodled Books were picked up and taken away. Check the website and you will see them appearing soon. I did my weekly New Statesman strip - Payne's Grey. It is back to weekly now. When John Pilger asked if he could campaign for its return, I did not think the effect would be quite so immediate!
And Jaqueline Silva emailed from the Urca site library of the British School in Rio asking me for a book list I promised to give them. When I compile it I'll put it on the blog for you to see.

I got an invite to my friend Will Hill's private view of his prints this coming Thursday at the gallery at Clare Hall. They look great judging from the invite. He makes prints using found lettering from urban environments. This exhibition features prints made using Cambridge as source material. The Private View is on Thursday 6 November from 6 to 8. The exhibition is already on and open daily, 9 until 6.

Saturday, 1 November 2008

Day of the Dead


All Soul's Day tomorrow - or the Day of the Dead as it is in Mexico. This is a suitably morbid photo from Christ's College chapel. I visited the college with my son the other day in our ongoing attempt see all there is to see in this city.

To the same ends we went up the tower of Great St Mary, the university church next to the market and opposite the Senate House and King's College chapel. The climb is steep and winding, the steps of the narrow spiral staircase to small for anyone with feet larger than a child's and so the whole ascent seems to be made on tiptoes. Very good for the calf muscles.

The view is marred somewhat by the presence of a wire screen, but the views are still incredible - particularly on a clear, bright day as it was yesterday. And it is always great to look down on a town from above and look at it like a map. Despite a fear of heights I always want to do that when I visit a new city.