Copyright Date:
2000
Edition Date:
c2000
Release Date:
09/01/00
Pages:
xxi, 361 p.
ISBN:
Publisher: 1-558-74816-4 Perma-Bound: 0-605-06921-2
ISBN 13:
Publisher: 978-1-558-74816-3 Perma-Bound: 978-0-605-06921-3
Dewey:
810.8
LCCN:
00044964
Dimensions:
22 cm.
Language:
English
Reviews:
School Library Journal
Gr 9 Up-In 1989, the Young Authors Foundation began publishing teenagers' work in The 21st Century, now called TeenInk magazine. The foundation continues to provide a forum for adolescent voices and visions. According to the editors, this book "represents some of the best stories, poems, essays and artwork we've published over the last decade." The pieces are divided into categories such as friends, love, family, etc. Unfortunately, the articles disproportionately focus on death, loss, and disappointment. Although the voices here are honest, they are also disheartened. The writing is definitely at a teenage level with little sophistication in style or vocabulary. Poor grammar and cohesion mar some entries. Labeling these as the "best" raises expectations that there should be outstanding material here when much of it is uninspiring and resigned. Black-and-white photos and artwork by teens illustrate the book.-Joanne K. Cecere, Highland High School, NY Copyright 2001 Cahners Business Information.
Grantedby Andrew Hammer "I wish she was dead," I said quietly to my cousin as we stood in his living room watching our mothers talk one late fall day freshmen year. My mom and Aunt Sharon spoke of nothing in particular, simply enjoying each other's company. My mother often embarrassed me, and that day was no exception. I was embarrassed by how she dressed, with her dorky Christmas socks and shirt tucked in all the time. Then there was the way she acted: always so joyful, not realizing what it was like being seen with her. The things she said (and firmly believed) also bothered me, such as "Parents don't expect enough of their children," and "The day I say boys will be boys, you may as well just shoot me." This was not the first time I felt a strong dislike toward my mother, but it was one of the last. That evening I went home unaware of how much influence my mother had in my life. Nearly a week later, I found out. My parents were disappointed with me and my older brother, Peter. They felt we were making typical teen mistakes and didn't like our choice of hangouts, our clothing that didn't fit and, sometimes, our friends. Most of all they hated our music with its loud banging and screaming. One night, I became so frustrated with my mother when she threw out my favorite CD that I punched a hole in my wall. I quickly rearranged the furniture so no one would notice. Pulling up to school the next morning, I went through the usual routine. I tried to sit low in the seat of our old beat-up station wagon so no one would recognize me as my mother dropped me off. I tried to get out as quickly as possible. As I gathered my things my mother said, "Good-bye." I managed to utter, "Bye," as I slipped out of the car. Not much stands out about that day in school. Just before it was over, however, I do remember glancing out the window at an ambulance speeding down Main Street. It reminded me of my first-grade teacher, a scary, old woman who always made us say a Hail Mary for the person the ambulance was rescuing. Arriving home with my friend, I found my brother, Peter, watching TV with my little brother, Greg. "Where's Meta?" I asked, noticing my sister's absence. "Out with all the rest of the big eighth-graders?" "She and Mom went shopping," Peter replied. I made myself a float and sat down to watch TV. An hour later we heard the distinct crackle of stones in the driveway. Although I knew it would be my mother, my instinct led me to look outside. "Andy, who is it?" Peter asked. "It's a cop. He's just turning around." Then I realized the cop wasn't backing up. The car door opened. "He's getting out!" At first, I worried I was in trouble. Peter and I went to the door to meet the officer. I remained as still as possible and hoped politeness would keep away trouble. Seeing how slowly he approached, I relaxed a bit. As he reached the door, he took off his hat. "Is your father home?" he asked. "No, he's still at work." His questio
Excerpted from Our Voices, Our Visions: Today's Teenagers Sharing Thoughts on Friends, Family, Fitting In, Challenges, Loss, Memories, Love, Heroes by John Meyer, Stephanie H. Meyer
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Written entirely by teens, TeenInk uniquely captures the essence of what it means to be a teenager. This collection of prose and poetry represents the honest, forthright and compelling moments that define their lives. Pieces for this book were chosen from a base of more than 300,000 submissions to TeenInk magazine. In addition, more than 3,800 students in 42 states helped evaluate the final selections for the book. The power of TeenInk lies in its writers-all teenagers themselves. Their insightful accounts deal with real issues that will resonate with their peers. Their voices reverberate with the emotional highs and lows of the teenage years. These young authors produce fresh, creative, honest, and always compelling words that make TeenInk the standard for teen expression. Every teen reader will see themselves and their worlds reflected here. In addition, parents, grandparents, teachers, and other caring adults will relish these unique and inspired pieces. As the voice of teens, the book focuses on their issues: Friends (relationships and trying situations); Families (love and conflicts); Fitting In (peer pressure and prejudice); Challenges (facing obstacles); Loss (of family and friends); Memories (reflecting earlier times); Love (dealing with relationships); Heroes (parents, teachers, mentors); and Creativity (fiction and poetry). Subsequent books in this extraordinary series will focus on individual topics and explore in even greater depth the extraordinary heart-felt feelings and opinions of today's teens.