Goldsaito, Katrina. The
Sound of Silence. Illustrated by Julia Kuo. Little, Brown. ISBN 978-0-316-20337-1.
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Walking through the noisy, busy
streets of Tokyo, young Yoshio comes upon a koto player. “The notes were twangy and twinkling; they
tickled Yoshio’s ears!” Talking to the
older musician, Yoshio asks her, “Do you have a favorite sound?” Her reply
surprises him. To her, the most beautiful sound is ma, the sound of
silence.
Yoshio begins listening for ma. He can’t find it at school, not even in the
bamboo grove at recess. On the way home,
“He could hear the horns of buses and the whoosh
of bullet trains and the beep-beep-beep of
the traffic lights, but no silence.” At dinner there is the sound of chewing
and chopsticks, and even in the stillness of his bath he hears small droplets
falling off his nose: “Drip. Drip. Drip.”
The next morning, Yoshio arrives
early to school and sits alone in his classroom, reading. “Suddenly, in the
middle of a page, he heard it. No sounds of footsteps, no people chattering, no
radios, no bamboo, no kotos being tuned. In that short moment, Yoshio couldn’t
even hear the sound of his own breath. Everything felt still inside him.” Yoshio realizes ma had been there all along, “between the thumps of his boots when
he ran; when the wind stopped for just a moment in the bamboo grove; at the end
of his family’s meal, when everyone was happy and full; after the water
finished draining from his bath; before the koto’s player music began—and hovering in the air, right after
it ended. It was between and underneath every sound.”
There is something just right
about the sensory-rich lyricism of this picture book about finding silence and
stillness within. It reads aloud beautifully, full of playful language,
alliteration, and onomatopoeia as it gradually builds toward a breathless
climax of … quiet.
Yoshio’s quest is one that
readers and listeners will follow effortlessly even as it invites them to consider
the sounds and silences around and within them.
From scenes showing the busy, chaotic
streets of the city to those showing spaces and places where Yoshio pauses to
reflect and to listen, the illustrations of this story set in contemporary Tokyo
are exquisite. The detailed pen and digitally colored scenes are both expansive
and intimate, a perfect match for a story full of both bustle and stillness.
An Afterword gives additional
information about the Japanese concept of ma and the seeds of this story in the friendship of the author’s father
with Japanese composer Toru Takemitsu, who, when her father asked, said his two
favorite sounds were “the wind through bamboo and the sound of silence.”
Reviewed by
Megan Schliesman
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