No spoilers in this post :)
Although I read this book over half a decade ago (at the time of writing this review), a lot of the details and structure have stayed with me- a sure sign of powerful and emotive writing. I received this as an academic prize at my junior school, and still maintain the belief that it is the best book I've ever been awarded before then, or indeed since.
I should re-read this, and may even update this post once I've got round to doing so, but I have to say that, even as a 12-year old when first reading this book, Calverley succeeded in meaningfully and deeply capturing the life of a child growing up in Nazi-occupied Poland, conveying it in such a way that my 12-year old self laughed and cried throughout the highs and lows of this distinctly traumatic and peculiar childhood account of war and persecution.
For me, due to my young age when reading it, I particularly appreciated the growth in maturity of the narrator's(and author's) voice throughout the book. Calverley very cleverly does her utmost to prevent her adult reflective self from coming through in the narrative, maintaining instead the innocent and largely unknowing child's perception of this tumultuous world in which she finds herself. Her child self only gradually has the severity of the situation ( namely, occupation and World War) revealed to herself as she grows up, and her understanding of things evolves. It is for this reason that, for me, this is one of the most refreshingly different, unique and intimate accounts of the Jewish experience in World War II Europe that I have ever had the pleasure of coming across.