Harris and Me
GK
Humor, nostalgia, sadness, and anger sounds like a questionable mix but Gary Paulson is able to combine this so well in, Harris and Me. This story of two boys on a farm, makes you laugh out loud, and cry your heart out.
Harris and Me
may seem like a goofy book at first glance, but it will pleasantly
surprise you. When the main character goes to live with his Aunt, Uncle
and their family, he expects to be bored out of his mind. But when he
steps out of the car, a young boy about his age, begins to change his
life. Harris, his cousin, is a hyperactive kid with the imagination of a
fairytale author. He takes the narrator to the pig pen and they play
war. They make sticks guns, and name pigs “commie japs”. They surprise
the animals by jumping on them and riding them like tanks.
It
is possible the sows had never been commie japs before-although since
Harris lived there it’s doubtful they could have missed out on such
entertainment long. And it is also possible Harris had never jumped on
them before in just this way, screaming and stabbing with an imaginary
knife- although again, with harris there all the time it’s doubtful. But
I think it’s fairly certain the sows had never been jumped on by two
boys weilding imaginary Knives,
screaming death and mayhem at the tops of their lungs.
When
I read this book, I felt like I was right beside the two boys laughing
and playing. Gary Paulson gives the reader a great visual so that when
harris hurts you hurt and when the narrator loves, you love. At first
glance, you might think this book is some old story about pilgrims, but
it is so much more. Throughout the book you will find laughs, but also
Mr. Paulson adds many strong words. It may surprise you with the
vocabulary that the book holds.
Harris
and I were walking in back of the grown ups, and Glennis, and I looked
around for Ernie on the way back and Harris saw me and shook his head.
“He
don’t come when there’s big folks around- he’s yellow clear through.
Just a d**** coward.” SMACK. Glennis could hear a pin drop and she
turned and whacked Harris across the head without missing her stride or
her place in conversation with Clair.
Harris and Me
is an incredible book. I almost never cry when reading, and it is hard
to make me laugh at a book. But this book made me do both. Every chapter
unfolded more of an understanding and more of a love for Harris. I
would strongly suggest this book to anybody. This story put a new
perspective in my mind about the world, and I hope you will enjoy it
too.
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