The first thing that stands out to me when I take a look at the career of author Eloise Jarvis McGraw is her outstanding record of successful longevity. She won a Newbery Honor in 1953 for the book Moccasin Trail and then another in 1997 for this book, The Moorchild, with a third honoree (The Golden Goblet) thrown in there for good measure in 1962. Being hailed as an excellent writer over that long a stretch of time is a remarkable accomplishment really matched among contemporary authors of youth literature only by E.L. Konigsburg, with perhaps a couple of others included in the conversation, as well.
The Moorchild is a book that sits on the crossroads between fantasy and reality, never shifting too far one way or the other. Most stories with such heavy fairy influence tend to be liberally coated with fantasy elements, but this book maintains its grip on realism even as it explores the lives of the fairy folk who live just outside the awareness of most human beings. The effect of this is that we never know for sure what could happen next in the story, as things change on a dime from mythical to realistic and the characters all sort of inhabit both worlds, cognizant of the truth to the legends about fairy folk while themselves still living normal lives like any other humans.
In The Moorchild, it seems that the fairy folk aren't particularly malevolent in the games they play; they're driven more by a sense of rogue playfulness and deep-seated mischief, which unfortunately has a way of drastically messing up the lives of humans who would rather have no part in the "fun". The most devastating trick is the swapping out of a human baby for a changeling, a fairy pushed against its will to take part in the cruel prank for whatever reason the leaders of the folk have in mind. It's not entirely made clear in this book why the babies are stolen, but our story begins when a young fairy named Moql is chosen to be a changeling because of her inability to learn the tricks of the trade as quickly as her peers. Moql was born half-human, and her less-than-purebred descent has marked her as the best candidate to be left behind.
Moql (who has now taken on the name Saaski, which the baby she is changed for was named by her parents), forgets completely over time her history with the fairy people. The villagers know that there's something not quite right with the new baby, though, and "Saaski" is never accepted by any of them other than her "parents" as anything but an outsider. The villagers' simmering anger lies fairly dormant for years, until a luckless incident gives them the chance they'd wanted to condemn Saaski and seek retribution. The changeling girl now must escape from her village just to save her own life, all the while trying to remember who she is and who she used to be, and and figure out a way to set things right before it's too late.
The fantasy elements to The Moorchild are often original and impressively rendered, showing Eloise Jarvis McGraw to be a very creative writer even as she neared the end of her life. There are some well-built and memorable characters in the book, as well, particularly the goatherd boy, Tam, who becomes something of a safe harbor for Saaski from all of the craziness that rages around her. Saaski is a fairy, it's true, but what the villagers can't seem to grasp is that she didn't want to be exiled to live with them any more than they wanted one of their babies to be swapped out for a changeling. Saaski is at least as much a victim of the circumstances as the people of her village. When that brutal mob mentality forms, though, and people give up control of their individual brains, innocent victims always seem to get hurt. Perhaps the most significant part to this book is its veiled warning of that truth.
The Moorchild is the first of Eloise Jarvis McGraw's stories that I've yet read, but I'd be interested in trying others to see what they're like. Ultimately, I would not have awarded this book a Newbery Honor for 1997 ahead of such worthy non-recipients as The Music of Dolphins by Karen Hesse, Crash by Jerry Spinelli and After the War by Carol Matas, but it's an interesting read that enhanced my perspective on Irish folklore and the old Celtic fairy stories that have been a part of common legend for almost as long as mankind can remember. I would probably give one and a half stars to The Moorchild.