The Silent Boy by Lois Lowry
2003
Weight: 5.6 oz
Method of Disposal: Recycling (unfortunately)
This is another book that is in such poor shape that I cannot donate it. The truth is that it was already falling apart when I came into possession of it, and it has only grown worse with each move. I did want to read it before letting it go though so it was the last book I read in my time off after surgery.
It was a very sad book. Not the whole time you are reading it, though from the beginning you know the ending will be tragic. You just do not know how yet. The tragedy of this book is not some shocking, never heard it before, cannot imagine it happening sort of thing, but something that feels much more common and, maybe because of that, even heavier.
The book is told from the point of view of a 9 year old girl and much of it is about her feelings and thoughts about a misunderstood boy, who would now likely be diagnosed with autism, but at the time was just seen as different, and even scary to many people in the town. Though the people that actually knew him knew that he was very gentle. You could tell by how he loved animals and they loved him. I cannot say much more without spoiling the book. Ultimately, I think the author was giving us a snapshot into what it was like for girls and women, for people with autism, for people in different class systems, and for people in general at the turn of the 20th century. As always, when looking at history, there are moments of nostalgia and plenty of good things happening, but some things can seem unnecessarily bleak due to the customs and beliefs of the time. It is still haunting in that those customs continue to shadow us today and are not completely gone.
