Saturday, November 28, 2009

The Snowpeople Come out to Play in Harriet Zieffert and Mark Jones' Snow Party

Snowpeople are popular subjects of wintertime tales. Sometimes, they just stand where they were created, not doing much of anything. But some authors afford them the opportunity to have a wonderful time, especially when humans aren’t looking. One such author is Harriet Ziefert, who describes a rollicking snowpeople celebration in Snow Party, illustrated by Mark Jones.

The book is written in prose, with a sentence or two per page. The pictures do most of the talking, with two-page spreads that show off soft natural landscapes in which snowmen, snowwomen and snowchildren all bundled up in scarves, hats, cloaks and coats get together for a jamboree to celebrate the winter solstice, which I suppose would be an especially big deal to someone made of snow.

The conditions necessary for such a party are very specific: “When the first snow of the year falls on the first day of winter, we have a snow party.” I can’t imagine that happens too often, so on the rare occasion that it does, the snowpeople are determined to make their event as festive as possible. Among my favorite elements are a sleigh drawn by caribou and a snazzy snowman band, not to mention the gorgeous view of the sunset over the snowy forest.

Most of the credit for this book’s appeal goes to Jones, who enchants readers with his imaginative visions of snowmen munching on snowballs and slices of ice, dancing with willing snowwomen and releasing snowbutterflies into the wind. It’s hard to believe the biographical tidbit that this Switzerland native has never built a snowman, because he certainly has a good feel for them, and he makes it easy to imagine that when a heavy snow blankets the land, it could be hiding traces of mysterious revelries.

Reminiscent of The Snowman and Snowmen at Night, this is a story that may cover familiar territory but does so in an artistic manner. And if I thought that it would attract caribou, I would definitely make sure to have a snowman in my front yard come the first day of winter...

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