Once upon a time the was a couple who lived in a far away land. They were very poor. When their little boy was born they did their best to keep him from learning their troubles. His father carved him toys from cedar branches, his mother would sing him to sleep with most beautiful words. His parents worked in the city, and although they struggled they always tried to give the little boy the same as other children had.
For the little boy’s birthday his parents visited the baker. They couldn’t afford the cake so asked if they could give something in exchange. The baker asked for five centimetres from the parent’s height. When the little boy needed to go to school the principal asked for eight centimetres for each year of schooling. Then there were books and a uniform. Each year they continued to trade for their boy to have the life they could not.
As our little boy grew up his parents began to shrink further and further.
Of course, there were benefits to a be smaller. They all fitted in the same bed, our little boy began to beat them in races. of course more dancing room in the kitchen.
The story’s inspiration was taken from the author’s own parent’s who immigrated, leaving behind their family and language. Also by his childhood friends, who came from all over the world to live.
This is a such a beautifully told tale. It oozes the love of parents for their child, that they would keep sacrificing to give him the best in life, like other children had, even though their life became more challenging.
Sworder’s illustrations are a perfect companion to the story, reminding me of Japanese wood block prints, soft, and full of emotion.
My Strange Shrinking Parents highlights the struggle of immigrants, those who have less than others, or those that are different. It’s about enduring, but for love. So skilfully told, this is an extraordinary book. It should be read by adults and children and is destined to remain a classic.
Reviewed by Jane Stephens
Age Guide 4+
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I am a writer and artist who lives in Melbourne, Australia. I am a husband, and father of two very creative daughters.
I have worked as a window washer, journalist, English language teacher, consular officer, tribunal advocate for refugees and immigrants and a jewellery designer. But I am most at home sitting at my desk drawing pictures and making up stories.
I am a lover of all stationery but have a particular soft spot for pencils.
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