Seeds of Hope

As we enter the dark time of year and who knows what oth­er kinds of dark times we may be fac­ing, we are look­ing for sto­ries of hope — and find­ing them.

Maybe You Might, writ­ten by Imo­gen Fox­ell and illus­trat­ed by Anna Cun­ha, reminds us all that even the small­est acts can make a dif­fer­ence. It begins: “They said I couldn’t change the world:/it wasn’t worth the fight. /But in my head, a small voice said…/…maybe you might.” So our nar­ra­tor plants a sin­gle seed in “the very hottest, dri­est place/on all this hot, dry earth.”  We learn that the riv­er has dried up, the grass turned to desert, “The land was bare beyond repair, / at least until the day…/…I found a seed.”

She brings water every day to the lit­tle seed in the ground by the “long dead riverbed” and pro­tects the sprout­ing seedling  from the scorch­ing sun and dry­ing wind.  A tree grows, puts up leaves, and fruits. From the fruits they plant more seeds. The tree roots find water deep in the ground. “The water rose up high. /It reached the leaves, it turned to steam,/and build clouds in the sky./ The clouds were full of water./The water turned to rain./ Until one day our coun­try had…/…a riv­er once again!”  The for­est thrives and birds, ani­mals, and bees return.

Through the art, done in rich, earthy col­ors, we see the child nar­ra­tor grow up and have a child of her own.  When a storm takes down the orig­i­nal tree, a child (per­haps the nar­ra­tor’s own) offers the now-grown nar­ra­tor a seed to plant. In the last spread we see the nar­ra­tor as a white-haired elder in the midst of the reawak­ened land with her now-grown child car­ry­ing a child of her own.

illustration from Maybe You Might
illus­tra­tion © by Anna Cun­ha from Maybe You Might, writ­ten by Imo­gen Fox­ell,
pub­lished by Lan­tana Pub­lish­ing, 2022

The book ends with an exhor­ta­tion: “They say that you can’t change the world, /that it’s not worth the fight. /But help things grow, you nev­er know…/…maybe you might.”  What kinds of seeds might we plant?  Let’s keep our eyes out.

And what is more hope­ful than plant­i­ng trees? In the true sto­ry of The Boy Who Grew a For­est by Sophia Gholz and illus­trat­ed by Kay­la Har­ren, Jadav Payeng plants trees on a riv­er island in India. As a child he wit­nessed the death of ani­mals as the flood­ing riv­er washed away their homes, and he wor­ried that the island might become unin­hab­it­able for ani­mals and people. 

When he told the vil­lage elders of his wor­ries they gift­ed him with twen­ty bam­boo saplings. He plant­ed the saplings on a large sand­bar, “…too bar­ren for ani­mals, /the shores too sandy for leafy trees.” He built a water­ing sys­tem to water the trees and lugged buck­ets of water from the riv­er. And the bam­boos grew.

Then he real­ized he would have to cre­ate rich­er soil for more trees. “The boy car­ried cow dung, earth­worms, ter­mites and angry red ants that bit him on the jour­ney to their hew home. “  He brought more seeds and plant­ed more trees. As he grows, he con­tin­ues to plant more trees. The lit­tle patch of bam­boo shoots grows to forty acres. Wildlife returns.  Harren’s illus­tra­tions show us rhi­nos, herons, water buf­fa­lo, ele­phants, gib­bons, and all kinds of birds — even tigers. He plant­ed grass­es to attract small ani­mals so hun­gry tigers would not raid the vil­lages, fruit trees to feed the hun­gry elephants.

illustration from The Boy Who Grew a Forest
illus­tra­tion © Kay­la Har­ren, from The Boy Who Grew a For­est, writ­ten by Sophia Gholz,
pub­lished by Sleep­ing Bear Press, 2019

Now the for­est is call “Molai”, named for the man “who nev­er stopped plant­i­ng and prun­ing and pro­tect­ing.” An author’s note tells us that the Molai for­est is now 1,300 acres and home to “thou­sands of dif­fer­ent species of plants and trees…” and “pro­vides life and shel­ter for many ani­mals, some endan­gered.” One per­son devot­ing a life­time to change is a cause for hope. Many peo­ple devot­ing some time to make change could also be a cause for hope.

Sto­ries of resilience are also sto­ries of hope. Kamau & Zuzu Find a Way, writ­ten by Aracelis Gir­may and illus­trat­ed by Diana Ejai­ta, is an unfor­get­table sto­ry that begins: “Nobody knows how it hap­pened. / Mama ZuZu woke up one morn­ing, /and she and her grand­child were on the moon. / ‘I must have fall­en asleep because I woke up/right here in my chair, a  book at my feet,/and you warm against my belly.’”

Though ZuZu miss­es her home she knows she must make a new home out of this new place. She touch­es the ground. “’Hel­lo there, Sis­ter,’ she said.” She, too, plants seeds. “First she plant­ed a ker­nel of corn and a clothes­pin that was still in her apron. Anoth­er, day she plant­ed the pho­to­graph of her moth­er and a square of cloth that she always kept tucked inside her book.”

The moon crust helps these seeds to grow: moon corn, moon beans. “From the pho­to­graph of ZuZu’s moth­er grew a large quilt of stars to keep them warm. From the clothes­pin grew trees — man­go, cashew, and wil­low. And from the square of cloth, a wide and silent kite.”  When ZuZu cries from long­ing for her home her tears cre­ate a deep well of water.

Back home Kamau’s par­ents search every­where for the child and grand­ma, “for days, then weeks, then years.” One day a let­ter set­tles on Kamau’s father’s shoul­ders. “It began: Hel­lo?! Any­body out there?!/I am with Mama ZuZu on the moon.”  The par­ents are so excit­ed they run to tell their chil­dren, and oth­er fam­i­ly mem­bers. “They shout­ed to any­one who would lis­ten — the cat, the plants, even the teaket­tle. ‘They are all right! They have sent word!’”  Every­one rejoic­es, but no one knows how to write back until Kamau’s sis­ter writes a let­ter into the sand and lets the sea take it away. After that, let­ters trav­el back and forth, car­ried by the sea and writ­ten in moon dust. “This is not what I would have cho­sen. ZuZu some­times thought to her­self, rais­ing a boy so far away from fam­i­ly. None of the roads Back Home lead here.

But we will have to find a way to live, as peo­ple do.”’

illustration from Kamau and Zuzu
illus­tra­tion © Diana Ejai­ta, from Kamau & Zuzu Find a Way, writ­ten by Aracelis Gir­may,
pub­lished by Enchant­ed Lion, 2024

The art, which School Library Jour­nal calls “gor­geous and evoca­tive,” is done in vibrant col­ors and pat­terns against the deep black of space. Described as a mod­ern folk­tale about African dias­po­ra, this beau­ti­ful sto­ry is both heart­break­ing and hope­ful. We will all find a way to live, live with joy, and make our own change, as peo­ple do.

What Do You Know? reminds us of the deep wis­dom of love all around us.  Through­out the book love asks, What do you know? Spread by spread, we learn the answers.  The well says, “I know thirst, I know abun­dance. I know depth, I know dark­ness.” Farm­ers reply that they know “the col­ors of earth­’s flat face… work and weath­er and the hands of the sun and the rain.” Hon­ey­bees know the flow­ers, the “hexa­gon and the col­or gold” of hon­ey, and the hun­gry black bear.

The rock replies to love, “I know the force of the water and the force of the wind.  And I know that change is pos­si­ble, even if it takes a mil­lion years.” Even the goats and bats answer love, nam­ing what they know. Courage knows “speak­ing, even though I am afraid…and the dai­ly work of keep­ing on.” When love comes to the land and asks what it knows, the lands says, “I know the joy of going on and on and on. I know the laugh­ter of chil­dren who run below the birds, and the heels and toes of the elders who plant­ed the seeds.  I know the ances­tors and their ances­tor dreams, the hop­ing song that is brown and the hop­ing song that is green.”

It’s hard to resist sim­ply quot­ing the whole book for the answers  to love’s ques­tion, what do you know?  The poet­ry of the lan­guage is matched by the art,  done in col­ored pen­cil and water­col­or, which flows across the spreads.  The stars, when they answer, visu­al­ly gleam on the page against the “vast­ness  of the deep, dark night.”

illustration from What Do You Know?
illus­tra­tion © Ari­ana Fields, from What Do You Know?, writ­ten by Aracelis Gir­may,
pub­lished by Enchant­ed Lion, 2019

What Do You Know? is a col­lab­o­ra­tion between Aracelis Gir­may, (who also wrote Kamau and Zuzu Find a Way) and her sis­ter Ari­ana Fields.  In an author’s note they explain that they want­ed to make some­thing to give very young peo­ple “a refuge, an encour­age­ment, an insis­tence on won­der and won­der anywhere.”

The Courage of the Lit­tle Hum­ming­bird, by Leah Hen­der­son, glo­ri­ous­ly illus­trat­ed by Mag­a­ly Morales, is a tale told round the world  in ” whis­pers, in shouts, and  in many dif­fer­ent lan­guages.… ” And like tales every­where, it begins, “Long, long ago…”

When fire breaks out in the Great For­est, the ani­mals — a troop of baboons, a shad­ow of jaguars, a roll of armadil­los, a nest of snakes, a bed of sloths, a lit­ter of rab­bits, and a pan­de­mo­ni­um of par­rots — all flee across the riv­er to escape.

The lit­tle hum­ming bird can’t bear to aban­don the for­est that had pro­tect­ed and fed her, but when she asks the oth­er ani­mals to do some­thing, they respond that the fire is  too mighty, too high, too angry — that it’s too hope­less to fight it.

The lit­tle hum­ming­bird flies up, dives down, and skims the riv­er, fill­ing her beak with water and fly­ing toward  the flames.  The oth­er ani­mals urge her back, but she releas­es a sin­gle drop of water onto the fire.  Again and again she flies with a tiny beak full of water and drops it on the fire.  “One drop./Then another./Then one drop more.”

When the oth­er ani­mals shout, “What do you think you’re doing?” the hum­ming­bird replies, “I’m doing all I can.” The oth­er ani­mals hush, then gath­er at the river’s edge.  “Ready to do all they can to save their for­est home.  Together.”

illustration from The Courage of the Little Hummingbird
illus­tra­tion © Mag­a­ly Morales, from The Courage of the Lit­tle Hum­ming­bird,
writ­ten by Leah Hen­der­son, pub­lished by Har­ry N. Abrams, 2023

An author’s note explains how ver­sions of this sto­ry are told around the globe and that Wan­gari Maathai first heard it on a trip to Japan. Maathai often said, “I will be a hum­ming­bird; I will do the best I can.” She began plant­i­ng trees in her home­land of Kenya and start­ed the Green Belt Move­ment which even­tu­al­ly plant­ed more than 51 mil­lion trees. Hen­der­son tells us that with “one tree, one step, one breath, one word after anoth­er,” we can all be like the lit­tle hum­ming­bird and do what­ev­er we are able.

Emi­ly Dick­in­son wrote, “Hope is the thing with feath­ers.” Hope is also a seed ten­der­ly plant­ed in the ground.  A tree grow­ing from a clothes­pin.  Twen­ty bam­boo saplings becom­ing a mighty for­est.  A hum­ming­bird fight­ing a fero­cious for­est fire.  Hope is what you answer with when love comes to you and asks, “What do you know?”

And hope is the authors and illus­tra­tors of chil­dren’s books like these that remind us of strength and of won­der and of find­ing a way.  As peo­ple do.

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