When I looked at my calendar this morning, I realized that today is the Winter Solstice. For many people, the 21st of December signifies the start of winter, the shortest day of the year, or a day for religious or cultural celebration. For me, thoughts of the date immediately brought to mind a scene from one of my very favorite children’s novels: Jerry Spinelli’s Love, Stargirl.
Much of the book anticipates a Winter Solstice party. As she plans this event, Stargirl is distracted from other sad or confusing occurrences in her life. For one, she’s recently moved to a new city and lost her first love.
But at sunrise on the Solstice, Stargirl is blown away:
When I think back on it, I’m not sure which was the highlight for me—the sunrise itself or the moments before. I stood to one side, next to Archie, Betty Lou’s sled in front of me. I would never have guessed that so many people could be so silent. It was more than the absence of sound. It was a presence. An expectation. A reverence. All of us staring at the blank tent wall, the black curtain that would not uncover the show but would become the show itself, staring, waiting, as pure a waiting as I’ve ever known. I never had the sense that it arrived—it was simply not there, and then it was there: a long thin stem of light the width of Dootsie’s little wrist, a thin golden gift from the sun come 93 million miles to mark a perfect golden circle on the Blackbone panel. Gasps erupted behind me. The circle blurred as tears filled my eyes. Someone sobbed, “Oh my.” Someone cried softly, “Beautiful!” Many of us could have reached out and touched the golden stem. No one did.
If any tween/teen readers are looking for winter break book suggestions, I’d recommend that they head straight to the library/book store and pick up Stargirl (2000) or Love, Stargirl (2007), published by Knopf.
And according to the all-knowing Wikipedia, there will be a Stargirl movie out in December 2010, although I’ve got no confirmation on that.
Any Stargirl fans have a plug they’d like to share in the comments?
Related in Bookpage: In 2000, reviewer Miriam Drennan wrote that Stargirl “is an anti-teenager, if ever there was one: She’s not cool, she shuns the attentions and opinions of others, and offers her heart in completely constructive ways.”