Grace Lin. Where the Mountain Meets the Moon. New York: Little, Brown and Company, 2009, 2011. Kindle Edition.
It’s been a while since I’ve read a story that had me thinking, each step of the way: This is amazing … This. Is. Amazing … This is Seriously! Amazing!
It’s a blend of fairy tale(s within a fairy tale), low fantasy, and magical realism –
- Fairy tale(s) – the story as a whole is a relatively simple hero’s journey with a clear message. Within that main story, at different points in Minli’s journey, characters will share legends and bits of personal or family history that the text sets apart as stories:
- The Story of Fruitless Mountain
- The Story the Girl Told the Green Tiger
- Etc.
- Low fantasy because there are characters who don’t believe in the supernatural until they see it for themselves;
- And magical realism because there are many more characters who, when they do witness something magical/supernatural, either treat it like an ordinary occurrence, or are already prepared to accept it as logical/possible:
She realized she was having a conversation with a goldfish, which was very unusual, so she decided to listen. [1]
I love how all of these layers fit together, all the interconnections between characters and stories. I love the overall mythic feel of the world as Grace Lin portrays it. And, surprise of surprises, I love descriptions like this:
And with a bow, the goldfish man walked away; his bowls of goldfish cast pieces of rainbows in the air, making him sparkle in the sun. [2]
I can’t even think of anything else to say at the moment, except that the Newbery Honor was very well deserved. And I’d love to have seen this production: