A book of historical fiction retelling the horror of a circus fire in Harford Connecticut, July 6, 1944, where according to Jeneczko "167 people were killed and more than 500 injured." The poems were in short, powerful free verse. This book took probably half and hour to read, so length and content make it doable for middle school age and above. It is separated into three parts depicting the time beforehand, throughout, and after the fire, and the characters come from assorted backgrounds which gives each account its own distinction.
Key issues: heroism, fate, and tragedy
Characters:
It is a collection of poems with no true main character. Instead, it’s a story that reflects on the different perspectives of the disaster victims.
Attention-getting Quotation:
“I just nod sadly, afraid/ I’d laugh at my own tales. But nobody comes to the circus for the truth. Am I right?” (9). –Dixie Levine, gorilla attendant
“He wailed but went. I couldn’t. Not then/ not with all the other kids/ looking like small frantic dolls…I lost my balance went down. The crowd dragged me under/ even though I raised my hand for help” (36-38). –Bill Conti, parent
“To keep the rain out/ they coat the canvas/ with paraffin mixed with gasoline, laid on good and thick with stiff brooms. Oh, that waterproofs it all right—been doing it that way for years—but what does it give you? One huge candle/ just waiting to light” (53). –Dennis Mortimer, firefighter
Other interesting information:
My favorite poems of the bunch were Polly McDonald (Eleven Years Old), Mabel Conrad (Animal Trainer), and Simon Goldman (Barbour Street Resident).
In the acknowledgements, the author shares his inspiration for this book of poems and recommends books of the Hartford circus fire: The Chances We Take by Richard Goldhurst, The Circus Fire by Stewart O’Nan, and Masters of Illusion: A Novel of the Connecticut Circus Fire by Mary-Ann Tirone Smith.