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Thursday, January 17, 2008

The Dead Bird

I would never claim to be an expert at parenting because really I am anything but an expert. I am continually surprised, I'm not sure why, by what works and doesn't work. Sometimes I'm right on the mark. More times than I'd like to admit, I'm so off it's almost humorous. Alright sometimes it's flat out funny. Isn't part of the fun of life to be able to laugh at our mistakes even when our mistakes are about the topic of death? At the request of Mayberry Mom, here's my humorous saga with books on death.

When I talked to the Director of Religious Education at our church the other day, I asked her if there were any books I could borrow. She explained that my older son (OS) wouldn't really be able to start comprehending death until he's about 8. As such, the books on death tended to be written for audiences of eight and up. However, she was happy to lend me several books. She thought one particular book would be very good for four year old OS, although she warned me that I probably wouldn't be too impressed by it. It's The Dead Bird by Margaret Wise Brown (author of Goodnight Moon). It was first published in 1938.

She dropped the books off yesterday and I began browsing through them. I pulled out The Dead Bird. It looked terrible. Two pages had one giant picture and no words followed by two pages containing a few sentences and no pictures. The layout of the book did not vary at all. The pictures were simple, basic illustrations drawn in a small number of colors. The story looked cold, probably because the word "dead" was written into the text about a million times. I put it back in the bag. I was drawn to the books with beautiful illustrations. I particularly liked one in which the little boy asked all sorts of different people what happens when someone dies. I loved the message that everyone views death differently. OS...did not. In fact, he was not impressed by it at all. I tried another book that I thought looked somewhat interesting. Same reaction. After trying all of the remaining books, I eventually had to give in and retrieve The Dead Bird from the bag.

OS was immediately impressed by the big picture on the first two pages showing a blue sky, green grass and one small dead white bird. No words or anything else. The words on the next two pages, which were devoid of pictures said "The bird was dead when the children found it". For some reason, when I read it, I felt the urge to bellow the sentence out just like the voice-over for movie previews. OS did not seem to appreciate my need for theatrics, and he looked at me quizzically. The next two pages showed another picture of said dead bird being peered at by a group of children who (the book subsequently explained) knew that the bird was dead even though it was still warm, because its heart was not beating. OS didn't understand that. I let him feel my heart beating, and then we felt his heart beating. I explained that the bird didn't have that. Much to my surprise, that seemed to resonate.

When the book described the bird growing stiff and cold, I tried not to gasp in surprise. Was this really a kids' book? The word "dead" was used repeatedly just like it had been at the beginning of the book. As I tried to stifle giggles, I put on my most serious voice, or perhaps my most serious non-movie preview tone. I expected OS to respond to how serious I sounded, but he seemed completely unperturbed. So I went on.

The rest of the book described the way the children dug a hole with a shovel and buried the bird. They even put up a marker that read (and again I tried not to laugh) "Here lies a bird." The last line of the book is and I'm not kidding "And every day, until they forgot, they went and sang to their little dead bird and put fresh flowers on his grave." On the next page there was a picture of the little grave in the woods and the kids playing in the clearing.

I was concerned that it might not be long until the children forgot, but OS actually connected with that book. In fact he asked me to read it to him later, and then he "read" it to my younger son (YS). After a while it dawned on me that the book resonated because the word dead was used over and over again. It used simple terms to describe what had happened to the bird, what death meant, and what the bird felt like. The book did not describe the long-term fate of the dead bird, but OS didn't seem to care. Why should he, if he didn't understand the concept of death in the first place? Plus, the book was very clear that the bird was buried in the ground, a fact which OS kept pointing out to me. The only problem I've had with the book is that now OS thinks he can bring his beach shovel to the funeral to help dig Aunt Julie's grave.

A. Elliot's Lesson Learned: It can be fun to laugh at oneself and a relief to laugh at death.

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posted by Alex Elliot @ 5:39 PM   10 comments
10 Comments:
  • At 1/18/2008 6:59 AM, OpenID cablegirl said…

    Yeah, I'd try to dissuade him from bringing the shovel. lol

     
  • At 1/18/2008 8:54 AM, Blogger Whirlwind said…

    When our hamster died, we wrapped it and put it in a box. The girls each insisted on coloring a picture to put in the box and then they watched as we buried it in the back yard. They too, left flowers by it's grave. And all last summer (and into the fall, every time I walked past that spot, there were clusters of flowers, weeds and clovers. Even the few times we ventured out this winter, I've noticed dried sticks placed carefully nearby.

    Being "underground" really makes a big impact on kids with death.

     
  • At 1/18/2008 9:16 AM, Blogger Fairly Odd Mother said…

    I wish I had heard of this book when our bird died! My kids have been through the death of one bird, one cat and one grandfather. We've always been pretty matter-of-fact about the whole thing and I'm amazed at how unafraid they are of it all. I don't even tell them that I know what happens after death (we talk of heaven more as a 'I hope there is' vs. 'there definitely is').

     
  • At 1/18/2008 10:01 AM, Blogger Mayberry said…

    You have to hand it to Margaret Wise Brown for understanding kids! The line about them leaving flowers every day "until they forgot" is so perfect.

    Thanks!

     
  • At 1/18/2008 12:12 PM, Blogger Heather said…

    Why is it that the things that don't impress us adults speak so strongly to our children?

     
  • At 1/18/2008 12:49 PM, Blogger painted maypole said…

    i have a friend who is a hospice chaplain, and he says that kids need us to use simple words (dead. not "gone" or "Asleep" or "passed away" but DEAD) and not to beat around the bush. And that ultimately they get it much better than we do. My daughter talks about how we used to have cats, but now they are dead. It's just a fact. They are gone. And sometimes kids wonder if we will see the dead again, and express this. As opposed to adults, who KNOW it but don't want to believe, so don't express it. Kids express it, we explain to them, and they move on. Yes, I think kids actually get it much better than we give them credit for.

    Sorry for you loss.

     
  • At 1/18/2008 4:38 PM, Blogger Count Mockula said…

    I am clearly too emotional to be reading this.

     
  • At 1/18/2008 5:26 PM, Anonymous Jane said…

    Well, I laughed out loud. I love the last line. I think my OS would like this book. We talk about it every time we pass a cemetery. Yesterday he wanted to know what would happen if there was a gravestone with his name on it.
    I think it's really important to say DEAD. Asleep is just terrifying! Sometimes I hate Margaret Wise Brown, but I can see that this is a good one for kids.

     
  • At 1/19/2008 5:29 PM, Blogger Mrs. Chicky said…

    Thanks for this. I'm always being asked if I know any books to help kids deal with the loss of their pets. This might help, even if it is a bit gruesome.

     
  • At 1/19/2008 10:32 PM, Blogger Jen of A2eatwrite said…

    I liked the "until they forgot" line. ;-)

     
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