At first glance, this book seemed like a simple storybook about a moonlit eve with pictures drawn or painted in some sort of black and white media. However, as I paid closer attention, I realized that this seemingly simple text actually consisted of finely chosen words developed into loving poetry as odes to each full moon of the year. The words on the page flow like moonlight through the pages as the month and Native American name for that moon are mentioned. So, too, do the pictures flow, each two-page spread containing not only illuminated text in a gentle cursive-type font, but illustrations of the shadowed evening scenes done in soft charcoal, pencil, and pastels. The illustrator noted on the copyright page toward the back of the book that he chose charcoal for its ability to capture “that velvety mysterious light that softens everything, bathing nature in a dreamy luminosity.” The illustrations and text work together, effortlessly revealing what that place on earth must look like under the glow of that month’s full moon.
This book would be wonderful to use to encourage students to use carefully chosen descriptive words in their writing. For example, instead of the author saying that the weather is stormy in July, she says the following:
(Please imagine that the periods are not there. This system will not let me set up the indentations and spaces between the words as I would have liked to.)
...............In July
..........the Thunder Moon trembles,
.................shudders,
.....................and disappears
..........in a thick......black......sky.
..........It listens to the
..........clouds
..........beat their drums.
Thus not only the idea of a stormy evening is communicated, but the emotions of the author’s experience, as well. This would be a way, also, to show how emotion is conveyed through the spacing and physical set-up of words and phrases in poetry. The effect is different than if the author had chosen to write all of this as two sentences in a typical linear fashion:
“In July the Thunder Moon trembles, shudders, and disappears in a thick black sky. It listens to the clouds beat their drums.”
Looking at all of these elements together, I now can fully appreciate this story as not just text, but as poetry singing of the glorious wonders beheld in the glow of the moon. I highly recommend reading this book again and again.