Archive for April, 2005

Possum Magic

Friday, April 1st, 2005

“Once upon a time, but not very long ago, deep in the Australian bush, there lived two possums. Their names were Hush and Grandma Poss. Grandma Poss made bush magic…”

In 1978 I was a mature-age student aged 31 and Chloë was 7. She was such an avid reader I couldn’t keep up with her desire […]

Time for Bed

Friday, April 1st, 2005

“It’s time for bed, little mouse, little mouse,
Darkness is falling all over the house.
It’s time for bed, little goose, little goose,
The stars are out and on the loose . . .”

I was preparing a workshop one night for junior primary (lower elementary) teachers. My aim was to demonstrate ‘group writing’. I thought if I could […]

Wilfrid Gordon McDonald Partridge

Friday, April 1st, 2005

“There was once a small boy called Wilfrid Gordon McDonald Partridge and what’s more he wasn’t very old, either. His house was next door to an old people’s home and he knew all the people who lived there…”

Of all my books, this is the one adults love most, which is not to say that children […]

Whoever You Are

Friday, April 1st, 2005

“Little one,
Whoever you are,
Wherever you are,
There are little ones just like you,
All over the world.
Their skin may be different from yours
And their homes may be different from yours;
Their schools may be different from yours
And their…”

Whoever you are is my second book about peace and equality. The first was the allegorical tale Feathers and Fools, which […]