Friday, February 26, 2010

Preep, The Little Pigeon of Trafalgar Square

Preep, The Little Pigeon of Trafalgar Square
Milton Shulman, pictures by Dale Maxey
Random House, 1964


My son's current favorite picture book involves two of his favorite things: pigeons (because pigeon are , duh, birds) and London (because Harry Potter's from there). It doesn't hurt either that the pictures are incredible and the story is suspenseful and super well-told. Really, it would be the perfect gift for an English child or a kid going to London for the first time. Or a child who just dreams of going, like my little guy.

As the story opens, we learn about Admiral Nelson and the Battle of Trafalgar in 1805 and how Nelson's Column (the monument at the center of the square) came to be. Then we meet a delightful pigeon family that lives atop the monument; a father and mother and seven little baby pigeons called Emilie, Harriette, Jonathan, Lucy, Jeremy, Willie and Preep.

"Preep? What an odd name!" neighboring pigeons would say to Mamma Pigeon. "Why did you call your youngest that?" "Well, just look at him? answered Mamma Pigeon. "Isn't he an odd color? And see, his legs are much shorter than they ought to be. And what a ridiculous beak he has. And has anyone ever, ever seen wings like that? When my husband first saw him come out of the egg, he was so astonished he shouted, 'Preposterous!' And who could blame him? So we decided to call him Preep which was a short way of saying Preposterous. Although we love him very much," Mamma Pigeon would continue, "you must admit he is not much like us. I think Preep suits him very well."

As we've learned from a million children's books, being different is just about the best thing there is to be. Preep's jovial demeanor makes him popular with everyone, so it's no surprise that when he's bird-napped from the square one day, it sends the pigeons of London into a tail-spin. The birds collectively strike against London until Preep is returned to their loving wings.

Now, in full disclosure, my son always cries when Preep is kidnapped. But the sadness drives the rejoicing, making it that much better when the story ends. A longer read than most picture books, everything about it makes me happy: the size, the shape, the colors. An all-around joy to read. Now, off to find Dale Maxey's Seeing London. Mega WOW.

6 comments:

Antmusic said...

Very cool. I've never seen this one. We have "Incidents in the Life of My Uncle Arly and Other Nonsense" (by Lear and illustrated by Maxey). That was an exciting find at the thrift store (almost as much of a dance as when I found THREE Jolly Roger Bradfield books)! I am all a-twitter just thinking about it... hmm... what time do those shops open... GAH! I am addicted!

So, did Dale Maxey also illustrate the sequels "Preep in Paris" and "Preep and the Queen"?

Scribbler said...

i don't know, I'll have to see. I'm planning on doing a bradfield next week so stay tuned.

me too as far as the addiction... though at least after four years i'm not just buying EVERYTHING! that's why I have so much overstock. i had a hard time saying no back in the old days.

caryn the designer said...

I love this book! I stumbled on it in a used bookstore here in Knoxville and was captivated by the illustrations. Am so glad to hear your bird-loving boy has it too!

Antmusic said...

I looked up "Preep in Paris" and "Preep and the Queen" on ebay, and they are illustrated by Dale Maxey (with cute covers). Now I have to wonder if the stories are as emotional. haha.

Angelica said...

I love these types of stories. I never heard of this author, so thanks for the find.

john & catherine said...

Oh! How fantastic! Looking forward to your Bradfield review.

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