Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie
Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie
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Annotation: When his younger brother is diagnosed with leukemia, thirteen-year-old Steven tries to deal with his complicated emotions, his school life, and his desire to support his family.
 
Reviews: 6
Catalog Number: #102773
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Common Core/STEAM: Common Core Common Core
Copyright Date: 2004
Edition Date: 2014 Release Date: 04/29/14
Pages: 273 pages
ISBN: Publisher: 0-545-72286-1 Perma-Bound: 0-605-88496-X
ISBN 13: Publisher: 978-0-545-72286-5 Perma-Bound: 978-0-605-88496-0
Dewey: Fic
LCCN: 2004062563
Dimensions: 21 cm.
Language: English
Reviews:
Starred Review ALA Booklist (Thu Sep 01 00:00:00 CDT 2005)

Starred Review Steven Alper is a typical eighth-grader--smarter than some, a better drummer than most, but with the usual girl problems and family trials. Then, on October 7, his five-year-old brother, Jeffrey, falls, has a nosebleed that doesn't stop, and is diagnosed with leukemia. All hell breaks loose. Mrs. Alper's days and nights revolve around getting Jeffrey to his chemotherapy treatments, and Mr. Alper retreats into a shell, coming out only occasionally to weep over the mounting medical bills. Steven becomes the forgotten son, who throws himself into drumming, even as he quits doing his homework and tries to keep his friends from finding out about Jeffrey's illness. A story that could have morphed into melodrama is saved by reality, rawness, and the wit Sonnenblick infuses into Steven's first-person voice. The recriminations, cares, and nightmares that come with a cancer diagnosis are all here, underscored by vomiting, white blood cell counts, and chemotherapy ports. Yet, this is also about regrouping, solidarity, love, and hope. Most important for a middle-grade audience, Sonneblick shows that even in the midst of tragedy, life goes on, love can flower, and the one thing you can always change is yourself.

Horn Book

This striking portrayal of a little boy's diagnosis of leukemia follows his family through hospital drama and daily life, depicting the painful process of adjustment with delicately balanced compassion and humor. Five-year-old Jeffrey is mischievous and endearing, but it is his older brother Steven, a convincing maelstrom of love, fear, and resentment, who will break readers' hearts.

Kirkus Reviews

First-time author Sonnenblick has pulled off a rare feat. Not only did he make this story about a 13-year-old boy, whose little brother contracts leukemia, real and raw and heart-rending, he made it hysterically funny as well. Steven Alper, who is untalented in sports but terrific on the drums, is giving his pesky five-year-old brother Jeffrey oatmeal when Jeffrey, who has been complaining recently that his "parts hurt," falls off a stool and gets a nosebleed that just won't quit. That night Steven finds out that Jeffrey has leukemia. Although the plot—Steven's stressed-out family has no energy for him and he becomes a source of strength for his brother while simultaneously falling apart himself—is conventional, the subsidiary characters at home, school and the hospital have a flesh-and-blood reality and the situations ring true. Moreover, the reader falls in love with the brothers, laughing and crying by turns and rooting for both of them until it almost hurts. (Fiction. 12+)

Publishers Weekly (Fri Oct 06 00:00:00 CDT 2023)

Sonnenblick's insightful debut novel charts the way a talented 13-year-old drummer's life changes when his five-year-old brother, Jeffrey, is diagnosed with leukemia. Steven, whose story unfolds through his journals for English class, was the first drummer ever admitted into the All-City High School Band in the seventh grade, and this year, as an eighth grader, his future looks even brighter. After Jeffrey is diagnosed with cancer, his mother must spend more time taking Jeffrey to treatment and the family's finances begin to suffer; Steven takes refuge in the basement, practicing the drums for hours. The author perceptively records the struggle within Steven to lash out against his parents for feeling neglected and to feel compassion for his brother, as well as the normal adolescent concerns, including overlooking childhood friend Annette ("It's like she's figured out how to play [piano] like Beethoven and Thelonious Monk but hasn't quite mastered the art of being a girl yet"), who clearly has a crush on him, in favor of unattainable girl-next-door Renee. The journal structure is not always entirely believable, but Steven's thoughts and feelings are (after his mother returns from one of Jeffrey's treatments, Steven has an epiphany: "I realized without any shadow of a doubt that she would have done the same for me"). Readers may well feel inspired by the teen's gradual growth over the course of the novel, and drummers especially will enjoy this insider's view. Ages 12-up. <EMPHASIS TYPE=""ITALIC"">(Oct.)

School Library Journal

Gr 6-9-On stage for his eighth-grade graduation, Steven recalls the past school year during which his five-year-old brother, Jeffrey, was diagnosed with and treated for leukemia. Steven is an avid drummer, journal writer, and generally a good student. But the pressures of dealing with Jeff's illness stresses his entire family as his school-teacher mom takes a leave to care for him, Dad withdraws, and Steven stops doing homework. Renee Albert is the object of his lust, while Annette, the piano player in jazz band, gradually becomes beautiful in his eyes. Steven's frequent faux pas seem belabored early in the book, but they do eventually work to show him to be an admirable fellow who grows in his ability to deal with others, including Renee and Annette, the school counselor, his parents, and Jeff. The book does not miss a single emotional beat, taking every opportunity to demonstrate that Lurlene McDaniel has no stranglehold on jerking tears as Steven details the progress of leukemia's inexorable attack. If the young characters sometimes speak beyond their years and if Steven's wise-ass voice is initially annoying, it is also fresh, energetic, and consistent, becoming more likable as the novel progresses. One stylistic device seemed unnecessary and distracting: characters' speech is indicated by italics, while quotation marks are used to set off Steven's inner thoughts and for special emphasis.-Joel Shoemaker, Southeast Junior High School, Iowa City, IA Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.

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Word Count: 49,066
Reading Level: 5.9
Interest Level: 5-9
Accelerated Reader: reading level: 5.9 / points: 8.0 / quiz: 100187 / grade: Middle Grades+
Reading Counts!: reading level:6.2 / points:13.0 / quiz:Q36870
Lexile: 940L

In his native tongue Pashto Ahmed greeted them.
He noticed that there were no boys, just men.
As they sat on the cabin floor - halfway up in the sky,
The man who had beckoned them stared at Ahmed,
And Ahmed looked deep into the man's dark eyes,
Wondering whether he meant harm or good?
What Ahmed's first impressions were, he could not decide.
Then the man nodded before saying in a voice parched and dry
'My name is Shaheed young friend,
And those you see around you are all my men.
We own this sky, although we'd prefer the land down below.
They say that this is where you come
When you have nowhere left to go.'

'Now tell me, what is your name? Why are you here?
You are from Afghanistan, that much is clear.'
'We are refugees,' said Ahmed. 'No more and no less,
Our aim is to get to England - that is the purpose of our quest.'
'Look down there!' said Shaheed, with a menacing smile.
'That is the police who bother us once in a while,
But they don't come here because they fear heights.
They usually stay during the days,
But they get bored of waiting in the cold of night.
That is when we go to our Sanctuary -
You saw it as you ran upstairs,
And you can stay in it, for a small fee.
And that is a generous offer, not a guarantee,
For on your account they'll have smashed up the place,
Broken all our equipment and laid it to waste.
That is because they saw all of you come here.
When newcomers arrive, the police appear.'
'We are sorry,' said Ahmed. 'So, we were being watched?
We had no clue nor the faintest idea.'

'Young friend, the walls have ears, and the street has eyes.
This is where you come if there is
Nowhere left to run, and nowhere left to hide.
As far as the land ends and the ocean is wide,
There is no man out there who can run from the tide.
For those who dream of foreign lands
Die before they can reach those sands.
But some try, and some may die -
They know not how; they know not why.
But I promise you on the setting sun,
That I can get you wherever it is you want to run.'

Ahmed looked at the man and paused -
The man had a gash on his lower jaw.
He smiled between a set of broken gold teeth
As Ahmed surveyed the land sprawled out beneath.
And as he looked down a strong wind blew.
Ahmed was considering just what to do
As the men spoke to each other in Pashto.
What had he to say, half a mile above the ground?
'Tell me my friend - to England you are bound?
I can get you to the shores you seek for a small price,
But to have a sanctuary in Europe, to have an easy life,
Such a fee would be a small sacrifice.
I see in front of me three ragged boys.
The benefit of riches is a privilege you do not enjoy,
But I am guessing there is somewhere you wish to go -
If that is not true, tell me? I can get you there.
For a small fortune I can get you anywhere.'

'For the shores of England was always the purpose of our quest,
But through the course of our accursed journey,'
Said Ahmed, 'I am afraid that we have little money left.
For we have met anguish and disaster on the road -
The time when we started our journey feels like long ago.
We have already paid our agent a substantial sum.
We did not guess at the start the hardship we would meet on the way,
Or that we would be incarcerated, beaten and betrayed.
Many many moons have passed since our journey began.
Our purpose was to escape the war and terror in Afghanistan.'

'Who is this agent of yours?' said the man.
'Who has sent you this far away from your homeland
And left you stranded on the shores of Greece?'
Said the man, grimacing, displaying broken gold teeth.
'You must tell me what I seek - this agent's name -
And maybe you can continue your journey in what we call the Game.
Look down, far down,' said the man, pointing towards the port,
And the consignments of freight on the harbour down below.
'The Game demands that you hide among the cargo.
The rules are simple. You must pay us before you play -
And we will teach you the art of disguising yourselves as stowaways.
I control some of this port - although not everything that goes on in it,
I can show you the Game, but you yourselves must win it.
We will look after you and give you room and board -
But all that depends on what you can afford.'



Excerpted from Tale of Ahmed by Henry Cockburn
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A brave and beautiful story that will make readers laugh, and break their hearts at the same time. Now with a special note from the author!

Steven has a totally normal life (well, almost).He plays drums in the All-City Jazz Band (whose members call him the Peasant), has a crush on the hottest girl in school (who doesn't even know he's alive), and is constantly annoyed by his younger brother, Jeffrey (who is cuter than cute - which is also pretty annoying). But when Jeffrey gets sick, Steven's world is turned upside down, and he is forced to deal with his brother's illness, his parents' attempts to keep the family in one piece, his homework, the band, girls, and Dangerous Pie (yes, you'll have to read the book to find out what that is!).


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