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		<title>Wild Things</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/09/18/wild_18/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 1997 18:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Kids love bugs.
A review of insect-related children&#039;s books, toys and candy, by Andrea
Gollin.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="+1" color="#000000">OK,</font> so maybe you've never heard a spider speak. Maybe your children<br />
haven't either. But aside from that one small technicality, Charlotte is<br />
all-arachnid, and that's got to be a big part of why E.B. White's<br />
<b>Charlotte's Web</b> is the bestselling children's paperback book of all<br />
time. Here's a tidbit you already know: Kids love bugs.</p><p>Charlotte is the real thing, the web-weaving, egg-laying,<br />
creepy-crawling, dying deal. And that's the way White wanted it. He sent<br />
his illustrator back to the drawing board after seeing the preliminary<br />
sketches of a spider with a woman's face. "You better just draw a spider<br />
and forget about a countenance," he wrote to Garth Williams (who also<br />
drew everyone's favorite mouse, Stuart Little). Charlotte with a woman's<br />
face? We don't think so. Neither, of course, did White, who spent a year<br />
studying spiders before he even began the story. "My feelings about<br />
animals is just the opposite of Disney's," White wrote. "He made them<br />
dance to his tune and came up with some great creations, like Donald<br />
Duck. I preferred to dance to <i>their</i> tune, and came up with Charlotte<br />
and Wilbur." <b>($4.95 paperback; for ages 8 and up, HarperCollins)</b></p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/09/18/wild_18/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Wild Things</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/09/04/wild_19/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 1997 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salon magazine: Reference books don&#039;t have to be boring anymore.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="+1" color="#000000">quick &#045;&#045;</font> which U.S. zoo has the most species? What year was<br />
the electric battery invented? What's the longest bridge in the world?<br />
Facts are relatively easy to come by. But packaging them in a form that's<br />
kid-friendly <i>and</i> interesting is a different story. There's certainly<br />
no shortage of children's reference books. Bookstores are bursting with<br />
these fact-filled, heavily illustrated tomes that range in subject from general<br />
reference -- such as encyclopedias -- to specific interests, like cars or insects. </p><p>It used to be "reference" meant boring. Today's picture-filled volumes are<br />
often light on text and look like fun -- but that doesn't  mean they're missing the facts.<br />
The graphics aren't mere decoration --  instead, they're part of the information<br />
being conveyed. In the  most successful volumes, the text and pictures work together<br />
 to convey knowledge.</p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/09/04/wild_19/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Wild Things</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/08/21/wild_20/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 1997 19:52:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salon magazine: No parent wants to be like that evil, creativity-squelching teacher in the Harry Chapin
song, "Flowers Are Red." A look at art kits for kids, by Andrea Gollin.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="+1">no</font> parent wants to be like that evil, creativity-squelching teacher in<br />
the Harry Chapin song "Flowers Are Red" who reprimands a boy for making a <img class='wp-image-10026929' src='http://media.salon.com/1997/08/wild970821.gif' /><br />
picture when "it's not the time for art" and then tells him that his<br />
picture is wrong because flowers can't be any color, the way he's drawn<br />
them.  No, "flowers are red ... green leaves are green." The teacher, as we<br />
enlightened folk know, should be tarred and feathered for the injury she's<br />
inflicted on this budding Picasso, who will now instead become an<br />
investment banker and thus be able to afford all the therapy he's going to<br />
need.</p><p>By the time the boy in the song encounters a smiling teacher who<br />
recognizes that there are more than two colors in the world, it's too<br />
late for him. He's morphed into a dutiful, red-and-green-flower-drawing<br />
robot. Over-earnest as the Chapin song is (and it's so didactic that it<br />
almost makes you want to draw a couple of red flowers), he does have a<br />
point. Of course, everyone knows that children's creativity should be<br />
encouraged, that self-expression through art is healthy and that you<br />
should give your kids plenty of crayons, even if they eat most of them.</p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/08/21/wild_20/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Casting a spell</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/07/31/wild_5/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[An introduction
to the work of children&#039;s book author Susan Cooper.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b>G</b>reat children's books -- great books, for that matter -- are those<br />
that "cast a spell so subtle and overwhelming that it has overpowered the<br />
reader's imagination, carried him outside all the rules, before he has<br />
noticed what is happening." Those are the words of author Susan<br />
Cooper, and she should know, because it's a feat she has accomplished<br />
again and again in more than 15 books for children.</p><p>If someone were to ask me to list the best contemporary writers of<br />
children's literature, Susan Cooper's name would appear on that list. And<br />
if someone -- a parent, for example -- were to ask me what books to give to<br />
an 8- to 12-year-old child of either gender to keep him or her engrossed<br />
for the rest of the summer, I would tell them to choose anything and<br />
everything by Susan Cooper.</p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/07/31/wild_5/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>show me the pictures</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 1997 11:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Part one of the Mothers Who Think guide to summer reading for kids.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b>in</b> the big white room there's a telephone and a blue desk and a beige<br />
keyboard and an empty computer screen and a large pile of new<br />
children's picture books and a small pile of classic children's picture<br />
books, including one about a great green room with a red balloon and a<br />
picture of the cow jumping over the moon. And children have been read to<br />
sleep by that classic, <b>Goodnight Moon</b>, millions of times during the<br />
past 50 years, ever since Margaret Wise Brown wrote it and Clement Hurd<br />
illustrated it.</p><p>My parents never read "Goodnight Moon" to me and until yesterday, when,<br />
at the urging of my therapist and with the help of my support group, I<br />
telephoned to confront them about this, neither of them had heard of<br />
the book. "Goodnight Spoon"? my mother asked. "Why would you tell a<br />
spoon goodnight?" "Honey, just tell her we DID read it to her. She<br />
doesn't remember," I heard my father whispering in the background. "I DO<br />
remember," I said sorrowfully. "I wanted you to read 'Goodnight Moon' to<br />
me and you DIDN'T. And now it's TOO LATE."</p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/07/25/wild970725/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Show me the pictures</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/07/25/wild_4/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 1997 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A review of new
children&#039;s picture books.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></font><b>in</b> the big white room there's a telephone and a blue desk and a beige<br />
keyboard and an empty computer screen and a large pile of new<br />
children's picture books and a small pile of classic children's picture<br />
books, including one about a great green room with a red balloon and a<br />
picture of the cow jumping over the moon. And children have been read to<br />
sleep by that classic, <b>Goodnight Moon</b>, millions of times during the<br />
past 50 years, ever since Margaret Wise Brown wrote it and Clement Hurd<br />
illustrated it.</p><p>My parents never read "Goodnight Moon" to me and until yesterday, when,<br />
at the urging of my therapist and with the help of my support group, I<br />
telephoned to confront them about this, neither of them had heard of<br />
the book. "Goodnight Spoon"? my mother asked. "Why would you tell a<br />
spoon goodnight?" "Honey, just tell her we DID read it to her. She<br />
doesn't remember," I heard my father whispering in the background. "I DO<br />
remember," I said sorrowfully. "I wanted you to read 'Goodnight Moon' to<br />
me and you DIDN'T. And now it's TOO LATE."</p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/07/25/wild_4/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>The ocean blue</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/07/17/wild_23/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 1997 08:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What better time
than now to get educational about the ocean? A review of children&#039;s
learning toys about the ocean by Andrea Gollin]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b>if</b> it weren't for a few small details, such as barracudas and their<br />
teeth, jellyfish and their tentacles, crabs and their claws, it would be<br />
an extremely cool thing to live under the sea. It would be quiet and<br />
calm, sort of like being surrounded by a soothing New Age tape at all<br />
times. You could find Atlantis, locate buried treasure, hang out with<br />
mermaids, eat a lot of lobster -- what could be so terrible?</p><p>Now that summer's well under way, we all have thoughts of water dancing<br />
in our heads. Sea, river, pool, sprinkler, you name it. So, what<br />
better time than now to get educational about the ocean? And after all, the<br />
ocean is very important. It covers more than two-thirds of the globe, and<br />
contains about 97 percent of all the water on earth. The ocean floor, after<br />
learning a bit about it, is probably not a place where anyone would want to<br />
spend a whole lot of time.</p><p>Below 3,280 feet, it's permanently dark, since<br />
it's too deep for sunlight to reach. And some of the stuff that lives down<br />
there ... take the abyssopelagic animals, for example. They're usually<br />
black, and they have huge mouths and stomachs that can stretch to<br />
accommodate food that's three times larger than they are. We're talking<br />
about animals like the gulper eel, which can unhinge its jaws. Not exactly<br />
Mr. Rogers' neighborhood.</p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/07/17/wild_23/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>How does your garden grow?</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/07/03/wild_24/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 1997 08:54:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are
several great kits that teach children the basics of gardening by Andrea
Gollin]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font color="#000000"><b>it's</b></font> not often that one is saved by crocuses, even in literature. But<br />
that's what happens in Frances Hodgson Burnett's classic children's<br />
novel, "The Secret Garden." Mary is "as tyrannical and selfish a little<br />
pig as ever lived," and Colin is a spoiled semi-invalid who's fretting<br />
himself to death. Both are miserably unhappy children until they start<br />
hanging out in the garden, digging and weeding and breathing the fresh air.<br />
As the garden grows, so do the children, until both the neglected garden<br />
and the lonely children are blooming with health and vigor. "There is<br />
Magic in there -- good Magic," Colin says of the garden. And he's right,<br />
as any child who reads the book will surely conclude.</p><p>And readers inspired to claim their own patch of earth<br />
and watch the flowers grow can begin by taking a look at <b>The<br />
Secret Garden Notebook</b>, illustrated by Graham Rust, whose Victorian-style<br />
illustrations also grace a reprint of the novel. The notebook is a<br />
seasonally organized introduction to gardening, complete with instructions<br />
and a log to keep track of what grows when. <b>($18.95 for "The Secret<br />
Garden"; $12.95 for "The Secret Garden Notebook"; both for ages 10 and up,<br />
from David R. Godine, 800-344-4771)</b></p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/07/03/wild_24/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Are we there yet?</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/06/26/wild_25/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 1997 09:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A guide to children&#039;s products]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font color="#000000"><b>T</b></font>raveling with children can make you ponder certain topics, such as: Why<br />
aren't you a Trappist nun? Why are rest areas so many miles apart? Why<br />
hasn't natural selection eliminated whining from the species? Of course,<br />
none of these questions will even flicker across your mind if you have a<br />
TV/VCR in your minivan, in which case you can stop reading this right now.<br />
Although I have nothing against multimedia on wheels, it lacks the<br />
challenge and suspense of keeping kids entertained on family vacations. For<br />
those willing to go the distance, I've worked out a step-by step strategy.</p><p><font color="#FF0000"><b>Step One:</b></font> A selection of good books is your first requirement for<br />
any family vacation. Don't even question this step. If you don't know which<br />
books your kids will like, or don't have the time to choose, help is just a<br />
phone call away. The <b>Travel Pack</b> is a nifty assortment of at least<br />
five books and book-type things, such as activity books and stickers, that<br />
are geared to a kid's age, sex and reading ability. It can even be<br />
customized to reflect special interests or vacation destinations, and the<br />
version for kids under 7 comes in a backpack. <b>($24.99; for all ages,<br />
from <a target="_top" href="http://www.childrenslit.com">Children's<br />
Literature</a>; 800-469-2070)</b></p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/06/26/wild_25/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Wild Things</title>
		<link>http://www.salon.com/1997/06/19/wild_26/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 1997 09:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salon magazine: The best
children&#039;s products, reviewed by Andrea Gollin]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A hundred years ago, when Toys 'R' Us was still a glint in God's eye, a<br />
boy might have kicked off the summer by making a squirt gun from a piece<br />
of an old cane fishing pole, with a quill for a nozzle and a plunger<br />
carved from cedar. By mid-July, he'd be hard at work, building a<br />
scow-shaped rowboat. Come August, he'd have to guard his rowboat from<br />
his sister, who, having wearied of applying dried starfish to brown<br />
flannel to make curtains, would be eager to transform the rowboat into a<br />
set of bookshelves for the family's seaside cottage.</p><p>Our vast knowledge of children's toys, games and activities of yore comes not from a past life (that's another story), but from <b>"The American Boys Handy Book"</b> and <b>"The American Girls Handy Book."</b> These books give kids a unique and fascinating glimpse of history, with their step-by-step instructions on a myriad of projects. Originally published in the 1880s and reprinted, the books are organized seasonally and devote large chunks to summer fun. <b>($12.95; for ages 10 and up, from David R. Godine)</b></p><p><a href="http://www.salon.com/1997/06/19/wild_26/">Continue Reading...</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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