This book is apparently an autobiographical account of author Jim Murphy's sixth-grade year at a Catholic elementary school in New Jersey in the 1950's. St. Stephen's Elementary School in Kearny, New Jersey to be exact. The author did not try to disguise the school in the story. In a warning at the beginning of the book, he even implies he's using real names! So, are we suppose to actually believe he had to dress up as a green banana, surrounded by second graders dressed up as yellow bananas, for a school play? Yeah, sure. And that he and his friends cooked up a wacky revenge plot to get back at a mean nun involving a bag of flour? Yeah, double sure.
But, hey, it was the 1950s. A time for wacky adventures, if I Love Lucy is any indication of what went on back during that decade. Nuns could hit kids back then,too. Even more shocking, most parents didn't help their kids with their homework, or even check it for mistakes after they finished doing it. (Yes, kids of today, that's why Jimmy was being helped with his homework by a classmate and not his parents. No self-respecting parents would be helping their kids with their homework back in the 1950s!) Actually, in my opinion, there wasn't enough '50s stuff in the story to make it seem like the 1950s. Thus, I have taken off a star for lack of decade ambience.
Now, about the threat of violence in the story. No, we're not talking about the six-foot swastika Jimmy's parents found under a kitchen rug after moving into their house in New Jersey. (They got rid of it.) We're talking about the plan by a group of boys, including one second-grade yellow banana named Al, to "murderlate" mean Sister Angelica. Did anyone get hurt during the murderlation? No. Does anyone truly think any kids today would copy the plan in this book in order to harm a nun or anyone else? No. That's one reason this story was taking place in the 1950s. Back then, kids could talk revenge and plot things involving bags of flour, without the school being "locked down", the police being called in, and news trucks arriving in swarms.
Actually, this story ends in a very sweet and positive way. Jimmy, our young protagonist, realizes people can change, including him, and that mean nuns aren't always as mean as they seem. Growing up isn't that bad, and as long as his mother puts canned pineapple in the orange Jell-O, instead of fresh, the Jell-O will always set and be ready by dinnertime. Will kids today like and appreciate this story? I have no idea. But at least they will learn some Latin, Italian, French and Spanish if they read the last two pages of the book.
(Note: I received a free copy of this book from Amazon Vine.)