The Garden Gnomes Move InIllustrated by Birde Poulsen Høst & Søn, 2015
This a really jolly Christmas book about the
gnome children Parsley, Churney and Gnarley, who live with their grandmother
in the garden behind the Red House. Even though the magpies are after them, and
the cats, Twirler and Whiskers, go hunting in the garden, the gnomes are happy
for their cosy home in the hollow apple tree, and as usual they have gathered
in a large supply of dried fruits and grass seeds and nuts so they can get
through the winter. But just before Christmas, a terrible storm arrives. The
old apple tree snaps and their food is blown away. At the same time, the
weather turns to frost and snow. Their friends in the garden would like to help
them, but they can't because they don't have anything to give away. Without
food and without a place to live, the gnomes can't survive outside, so they
have to try to get into the Red House, although they are well aware that they
don't belong there. It's hard to get in because the cats are on guard, and the
Big People who live in the house mustn't see them, of course. It's a hard
struggle but finally they get in to the warm house where there is plenty of
food – but unfortunately there is already a doll's house family living there
and they certainly don't intend to let the dirty gnomes from the garden live on
their patch! But fortunately, children are sometimes smarter than adults!
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Author's Comments Over the last couple of years, the refugee flow
from war stricken zones and disaster areas has been growing steadily. For those
of us living in this part of the world, it is frightening that so many people
are having to leave their native countries without knowing where to go. But for
those who have to leave everything they know behind them, it's even worse. This
has affected me greatly because, from my own history, I feel strongly
associated with the thought of being forced to flee. My mother, a
German-Hungarian Jew, had to leave everything she knew three timesin her life,
in order to start all over again in a new country and a new culture and learn a
new language. I know how much it meant to her that she was very fortunate every
time that there was someone in the new country who opened their home to her.
From each of the countries she emigrated to, she brought friendships with her that
lasted until she died. If my little Christmas story about the garden gnomes can
help to create just a little understanding of how much it means that someone
says "Welcome", then I've achieved what I wanted.
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