A Different Pond by Bao Phi, illustrated by Thi Bui. Capstone Young Readers, 2017. 32 pages. ISBN 978-1623708030. Click here to purchase.
A boy and his dad go fishing early one morning, but this trip
isn’t just about father-son bonding time:
" '[W]hy do we still have to fish for
food?' I ask.
'Everything in America costs a lot of
money,' [Dad] explains."
This particular morning they fish in relative quiet; the boy
and his father don’t see the Hmong man “who speaks English like my dad and
likes to tell funny jokes,” or the African American man with his colorful
collections of fishing lures. Dad tells the boy, “I used to fish by a pond like
this one when I was a boy in Vietnam.” It’s not something Dad talks about
often, his time in Vietnam, and we soon find out why: “He and his brother
fought side by side [in the Vietnam War]. One day, his brother didn’t come
home.”
“I get it to light with just one match. Dad nods.” |
I get the same feeling from Bao Phi's writing in A Different Pond that I do when I read Matt
de la Peña’s Newbery Medal-winning text for Last
Stop on Market Street. I don’t make this comparison lightly. There are many
distinguished picture book texts published each year, but this one is special
in the way it conveys so much emotional depth with such understated grace.
“A kid at my school said my dad’s
English sounds like a thick, dirty river. But to me his English sounds like
gentle rain.”
“I rub my hands together, yawn, and
look up to see faint stars like freckles.”
Phi’s attention to detail establishes a real sense of place
within the text while presenting an authentically loving father-son
relationship.
“Dad hands me a sandwich… ‘Careful of
the spicy stuff,’ he says.
There’s half a peppercorn, like a moon
split in two, studded into the meat.”
Illustration detail from Thi Bui |
The best picture books have a feeling to them that can be
hard to pinpoint; the word “lasting” comes to mind. For me, A Different Pond has a lasting quality
to it that few other books have. Buy it, gift it, and read it to the children in your life.
by Sam Bloom
I love this book. Your review articulates well what is so wonderful about it. I also love the page where the boy talks about seeing (at the pond) a “Hmong man” and a “black man.” And that’s because I still sometimes hear parents bragging about how their child “doesn’t see color,” as if we can eradicate racism by telling children that everyone is the same.
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