NIGHT WALK TO THE SEA

In a simple tale based on Rachel Carson’s writings, the naturalist takes her great-nephew on a walk that reinforces the better parts of his emerging selfhood.

The story begins by stating that it is bedtime in Rachel’s cabin in the woods and a thunderstorm is brewing. On the next double-page spread, a little boy named Roger, dressed in Godzilla PJs, plays monster with a woman named Rachel whose relationship to him is explained only in the backmatter. Roger is scared when the lights go out—although he will not admit it—and he is rude to Rachel when she tries to comfort him. Throughout the book, Roger’s all-too-human, childish behavior swings rapidly through phases of obstreperousness, fright, and tenderness while Rachel’s attitude and speech unwaveringly resemble the wise woman of fairy tales. Her didacticism works for any age of reader when she is discussing luminescent ocean life but not so well when she reminds Roger he loves and protects the wilderness. After the storm, Rachel and Roger walk through woods to the sea. Here the text is lovely and lyrical. The climax comes when Roger discovers a struggling firefly in the seafoam and Rachel helps him rescue it. The tale is slightly long for a bedtime read-aloud, making it apt for slightly older preschoolers. When illustrating natural phenomena, the art—like the text—is magical. The human depictions are sometimes awkward.

Doesn’t quite jell but worthwhile reading nevertheless.