More from the team that wowed with the Russian version of “Little Wolf’s Book of Badness”. Here’s another charming huff and puff for “Little Wolf’s Diary of Daring Deeds” with notes from Nikolay about what Nastya is enthusing about. Isn’t she wonderful?
I found another video from Nastia Morozova) She tells about the book Diary of Daring Deeds. Nastya shows pages from the book, tells about author, illustr., publishing house and announces meeting with new heroes – the brothers of Little Wolf and Mr.Fox.
In this book she liked the moment when LW and his brother changed into a ghost to scare Mr. Fox. But frightened yourself!
In the end of speech she gives answers to previous questions. And also sets new questions!)
I’ve just received another irresistible email from Nikolay Vorontsov, the illustrator of the Russian translation of the Little Wolf series. The video he found on the web is so captivating in its performance that it breaks the language barrier.
Incidentally, LW himself was so delighted by it that he roused himself from a nice cosy hibernate to write a short article for Wolf Weekly – for which he is the Agony Nephew. Here’s a link to this on my website page to this venerable vulpine publication.
Happy New Ears!
Greetings Ian! This is video I found on the network. Little Russian girl Nastya talks about his favorite books. Among these books is the book about the adventures of Little Wolf. Here she shows the first book, calls its authors, writer and artist. Then he reports Little Wolf, his adventures. Speak some of his letters to his parents. At the finish Nastya asks questions based on the book:
You know the rules of 9 badness Uncle Wolf? Why burst uncle? Which school has decided to open Little Wolf?
I was thrilled to get an email today from Воронцов Николай – or, if like me you struggle a bit with Russian – Nikolay Vorontsov. He was chosen (about 8 years ago) to illustrate the Russian translation of my Little Wolf series and is keen to collaborate with something new. The book has been translated into about 30 other languages and in every other case with the fabulous illustrations by Tony Ross, the ones that were used to make the Channel 4 cartoon of “Little Wolf’s Book of Badness”. So that gives you an idea of how popular Nikolay is in his homeland.
What I love about the Vorontsov illustrations is the way they sometimes combine cartoon with montage and generally create a sense of mischief bordering on anarchy that, in England anyway, is generally reserved for graphic novels pitched at an older readership.
Here’s LW scribbling away (and surrealistically in control of his creator)
And here’s Mr Twister making a run for it. Check out the tortoise-tank.
There’s always a heck of a lot going on. How about this for a money’s-worth frontispiece to “Little Wolf: Terror of the Shivery Sea”?
This time of year I think about Ernie Webb. The caretaker at a school where I taught for many years, he was one of those people who knew how to cheer you up. A cabinet maker by trade, he could fix anything – and if you had had a problem at home that required a joiner’s skills, he’d be round at the drop of a hat. “Move steadily in the path of duty,” he’s say, adding with a nod of the head, “Walter Scott.”
One of his favourites was:
“Let us then be up and doing
With a heart for any fate;
Still achieving, still pursuing,
Learn to labour and to wait.”
And that’s what he did, with evident satisfaction and apparent happiness. How he would have annoyed Lord Sugar, not being in the least bit self-opinionated or on the make. When he died, he left me his autograph books and one of the first children’s books in print – “Rosamond – or The Purple Jar”, all of which I cherish.
It was only when I looked at the autograph books that I understood where all the quaint improving saws came from. One of them was given to him by the mother who was forced by need to give him up to Barnado’s in the late 1920s. He had only kind things to say about her and about the people who looked after him at the children’s home where he and his sister were sent – which is why I save my pennies for them. It’s amazing how many 1/2/5/10/20 and 50p pieces you can accumulate without realising it in the course of a year. I found £32.74p in the jar by my bed and handed it over today to the Barnado’s outlet in Pinner – in memory of an inspiring craftsman, an honest labourer and a proper gent.
In the last couple of days I’ve been getting news from the Maidan in Kiev about the brutal treatment of pro-European protesters. While it’s always difficult to get a neutral picture of the political situation in any part of the world, and whilst it is evident that many Ukrainians fear change, there can be no justification for state brutality against protest on the scale which one hears reported, or for the silencing of anti-government voices.
Here’s the latest cri de coeur from my publisher in Lviv which is a six-hour drive to the East of Kiev. Please take a little time to read what she says and perhaps to pass it on.
You must have already heard about the events that have engulfed Ukraine. We are neither the politicians nor the government representatives: we are publishers, writers, illustrators, and translators of children’s literature, and, as conscientious people, we cannot remain silent. We consider it our duty to do everything possible to bring the truth to the people of the World about the events in Ukraine.
We are not asking for sympathy, but we are asking for publicity. Please tell the truth about EuroMaidan (details available at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2013_Ukraine_pro-European_Union_protests) in Ukraine and urge your government to respond to the events in our country, because the threat of a totalitarian dictatorship in Ukraine is a real and imminent danger for the whole European community.
A terrible totalitarian scenario of the brutal destruction of a democracy is currently unfolding in Ukraine. The peaceful demonstration in support of a free-trade deal with the European Union was not successful – the Ukrainian President Viktor Yanukovych did not sign the deal at a two-day summit in Vilnius, Lithuania.
During the night of November 30th the officers of the special police security forces “Berkut” attacked protesters and committed atrocities against Ukrainian citizens. They severely beat young people and journalists. Consider the fact that the president did not react to this brutality immediately, but waited as long as sixteen hours (!).
The bloodshed of the defenseless students caused the enormous ensuing wave of the people’s resistance. We are a very peaceful and patient nation. We have allowed the oligarchic clans to desecrate our country which they systematically plundered, and to abuse the people, who were absolutely defenseless and disempowered within the imposed political and social system. But the blood of our children raised the whole country in an uproar. About seven hundred thousand people came for the manifestation (a peaceful protest) in Kyiv, and thousands more were also simultaneously protesting at many EuroMaidans in other cities of Ukraine. This peaceful resistance was discredited by a group of provocateurs who had no relation to the peaceful protests. Once again, blood was shed.
And now, the government has started to initiate persecutions against peaceful protesters. The members of opposition were unable to convince the parliament, in which most of the seats are taken by the representatives of the pro-government parliamentarians, to dismiss the current government. This regime is doing everything to keep the power in its hands.
The Ukrainian President and his government did not just betray their people; they act like criminals who do not respect the law. Social activists were beaten mercilessly by the security forces, imprisoned, and falsely accused as provocateurs and instigators. Many of them are well-known in the cultural circles. They are: Mykola Lazarevsky, an architect; Valerij Harahuts, a social activist and a journalist; Yuri Bolotov, a former director of the most famous Ukrainian rock band Okean Elzy, and many others. At the same time, none of the security forces were prosecuted. None! And the wave of persecutions against innocent people is picking up.
Dear friends, please listen to us! The best people of the Ukrainian nation are standing on the Independence Square (Maidan Nezalezhnosti) in the center of Kyiv. These are professors, writers, singers, artists, educators, and doctors – the people of many professions. Ruslana Lyzhychko, a winner of the Eurovision Song Contest 2004 and a World Music Award winning and MTV Europe Music Award recipient is out there day and night, as a true heroine who inspires the people. By her side is Sashko Polozhynsky, a famous Ukrainian singer.
Please support us! Otherwise, the government will destroy us!
We are adding some information from the mass media to support our request.
Maryana Savka, Editor in Chief of the Old Lion Publishing House,
the collective of the Publishing House
and the group of its authors, translators, editors and illustrators
November 21st. A few days before the European summit in Vilnius the Cabinet of Ministers of Ukraine suspend its plans to sign far-reaching political and trade agreements with the European Union. The decision is officially announced by the Prime Minister of Ukraine Mykola Azarov.
November 21st, evening. Soon after the announcement Ukrainians manage to raise the protest against the governmental decision via social networks, and in nearly 10 p.m. the first rally starts in Kyiv in Independence Square. Later on there are more than 1500 people there, mostly journalists, public activists, leaders of the political opposition.EuroMaidans are also organized in Lviv, Ivano-Frankivsk, Lutsk, Kharkiv, Khmelnytsk and Uzhhorod.
On the night of 21 to 22 of November in Independence Square in Kiev only several activists remain. But onNovember 22nd the number of protesters increases. The rally continues and attracts about 3.000 to 5.000 thousand people. Meanwhile, EuroMaidans occur in Vinnitsa, Donetsk, Krivyy Rih, Sumy, Kharkiv and Chernivtsi.
November 24th. More than 100 thousand Ukrainians take part in a great march and a rally in Kyiv in Independence Square. The march ends with EuroMaidan.
The protest movement continues. Similar rallies occur all over Ukraine. The number of people joining to the movement grows daily.
November 27-28th. Protesters try to draw international attention to the matter and apply the petition about “imposing personal sanctions against president Yanukovych” to the U.S. government. During 2.5 days the petition: “To impose personal sanctions against the President of Ukraine Viktor F. Yanukovych and the Cabinet of Ministers of Ukraine” has gathers the necessary 100,000 signatures and is taking onto consideration by U.S government.
November 29th. President Viktor F. Yanukovych fails to sign the association agreement at the summit in Vilnius. Rallies continue:
During the night of November 30th hundreds officers of the special police security forces “Berkut” attacke protesters and committed atrocities against Ukrainian citizens. They brutally beat unarmed youth, including girls, journalists and public activists who stay in Independence Square. Some of the victims manage to hide themselves inSt. Michele Cathedral in Mykhaylivska Square. During the next day spontaneous rally occurs by the walls of the cathedral.
After the battering of the EuroMaidan: thousands of people are injured, nearly twenty people are missing.
The President of Ukraine reacts on the bloodshed in the capital of Ukraine only 16 hours after it. And still nobody ispunished for giving the order to batter peaceful EuroMaidan in such a violent way, and for executing it.
November 30th. There are several thousands of discontented people in Mykhaylivska Square. 10 EU ambassadors also join the rally. People go into the streets to support EuroMaidan and to show their protest against the unjustified violence of “Berkut” in Independence Square.
December 1st. Nearly 1 million people from all over Ukraine gather in the center of Kyiv for a peaceful protest againstthe willfulness of the authorities.
Intense clashes between the police forces and the protesters take part around the president’s office in Bankova Street.The mayhem is caused by provocateurs as the protesters and their leaders emphasized on the peacefulness of all theiractions. During the assault onto the president’s office several Ukrainian and international journalists suffer from police violence.
December 2nd. All-Ukrainian strike is held. Protesters demand the resignation of the Ukrainian government and impeachment of the president.
The authorities repress those boys and girls who took part in peaceful protest and had already suffered from “Berkut”.
December 3rd. Freedom House summons to impose sanctions against Viktor F. Yanukovych and his sons.
December 4th. Ukrainian police opens 53 criminal cases against the participant of EuroMaidan.
Disinformation about the violent bloodshed in the night of November 30 spreads via official Ukrainian official media channels. The authorities try to represent the events in entirely different light, blaming peaceful protesters in provocations and charging them with illegal actions. Legal prosecution of “Berkut” victims has already started.
Two weeks since I bothered to blog and hardly a Tweet out of me. Cyclones and other tragedies have rocked us all; banking scandals; another crook who knows how to smile and smile and be a villain; another momentary triumph for the England cricket team – another collapse. I have had nothing worth saying about those things and have felt the hot flush of shame that comes with a heightened awareness that blogs are just self-aggrandizing blah.
I blame this idleness and debilitating self-consciousness not only on a bubbling cough and a lingering cold, but on that feverish state one gets into when one starts to walk about in the parallel bubble that is a gestating book, a fever devoutly to be wished by a writer. I’ve spent hours on the phone talking tweaks and illustrations; and that’s fun. I have been to the odd lovely supper with friends, a companionable drinks party; I’ve felt very welcome doing a turn in a school; I’ve squirted Nivea moisturizer on to my toothbrush and amused self and my wife no end.
Among other pleasant moments, I recall:
our choir’s first rehearsal – the world premier, no less – of my one and only carol. That was something special, at once terrifying and thrilling.
Amelie, my granddaughter’s ,ecstatic immersion in her school play, as a wiggling, Blue-handed Jumbly.
A tribute to Seamus Heaney in a full house at the Royal Festival Hall: how deeply moving and inspirational it was to hear his work read as at a wake by mourning, admiring friends, most of them fine poets themselves. And more spine tingling even that the haunting, echoing, overlapping skeins of the music of fiddles and pipes and tin whistles – the reading by a shock-haired, impassioned Edna O’Brien of the poem about the discovery in a bog of the mummified body of a young girl executed for adultery, the rope still round her neck to call our attention to all the poor things murdered before and since by fearful, posturing hypocritical tribal bigots in the name of God.
And an unexpected lunch yesterday at The Great House in Lavenham. Book now! There simply cannot be a more delicious, cosseting, civilized, Epicurean means of passing a few dreamy hours – than to savour new flavours at an elegant table among attentive French waiters in a Suffolk village of exceptional beauty.
About a year ago, my friend, Phil Tann died of Motor Neuron Disease. Yesterday his daughter sent me an account of the robbery of his widow, Annie. Her report stirred such a mixture of powerful feeling in me that I thought I would share some extracts.
“Sorry if I’m repeating news in this email. Sort of lost track today who knows what through the day – soooo I don’t miss letting people know…. Police couldn’t come last night. Andy’s bravely stayed at Mum’s house as it wasn’t secure at the back and Mum spent night at Sally’s. Police came 10ish this morning. They said there had been two other burglaries in nearby roads last night and 11 between Hadleigh and Thundersley all last night.
The police called it a “messy search” lots of drawers out, contents strewn, mostly upstairs and in Mum’s bedroom where they found their treasure trove and even sorted costume and valuable jewellery out on Mum’s bed.
Sadly the bits they took have the most sentiment. Mum’s engagement ring, her 21st birthday gold bracelet from Nana & Grandad. All Dad’s Valentines jewellery he’d given her over the last 50 years. Great-Nan’s gold locket. 25 year wedding locket from Dad. Confirmation cross from her parents. Dad’s gold pen set. £200 cash in a wooden box! Lots of silver earrings. Bizarrely have 9 halves of earring pairs left in their haste.
Mum feels they have taken more of Dad from her.
But says her “gift” was finding her eternity ring in a box they didn’t see.
Mud on carpets and clothes they threw around. Police said they wore gloves and hope to get more physical evidence from other houses.
We cleaned and tidied and made lists.
Insurance sent a man before dark to make back of house secure.
As she did the day Dad died, Mum said she had to stay in house on her own tonight else she wouldn’t.”
What strikes me – apart from the callousness and brutality of the robbery is that the police did not attend the scene – although the robbery was reported at 9.00 in the evening – until 10.00 the following morning. Initially, they told her to leave everything as it was until they arrived and that they would be there in an hour and made no further call to say what they were up to. The patio doors were bashed in. How could a single, elderly woman be expected to stay in the unsecured house by herself overnight? Did the busy robbers take account of the fact that the police would be too stretched to cope? And is it possible that the police, aggrieved to be stretched and underfunded, were making a political point in not coping quickly? After all, it’s not to their advantage to show they can cope when they’re undermanned. Do they not “triage” cases? If they do, why was Annie not near the top of the list as needing support? Perhaps they didn’t know her circumstances: but surely they ought to have and weren’t asking the right questions.
Annie was remarkably sanguine about the devastation. She told me that when they were young parents and had a baby buggy stolen, Phil urged her to consider that someone might have got a bit of good out of it.