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Twelve-year-old Summer, her classmate Cletus, and her grieving Uncle Ob set off across West Virginia in search of a "Small Medium at Large" in fond hopes of reaching Aunt May beyond the grave. Their journey is heartening, funny, and altogether unforgettable. 1993 Newbery Medal.
Author Notes
Cynthia Rylant was born on June 6, 1954 in Hopewell, Virginia. She attended and received degrees at Morris Harvey College, Marshall University, and Kent State University.
Rylant worked as an English professor and at the children's department of a public library, where she first discovered her love of children's literature.
She has written more than 100 children's books in English and Spanish, including works of fiction, nonfiction, and poetry. Her novel Missing May won the 1993 Newbery Medal and A Fine White Dust was a 1987 Newbery Honor book. Rylant wrote A Kindness, Soda Jerk, and A Couple of Kooks and Other Stories, which were named as Best Book for Young Adults. When I was Young in the Mountains and The Relatives Came won the Caldecott Award.
She has many popular picture books series, including Henry and Mudge, Mr. Putter and Tabby and High-Rise Private Eyes. (Bowker Author Biography)
Reviews (5)
Publisher's Weekly Review
This short novel is a study of grief--chiefly, that felt by Summer after her foster mother's sudden death, but also her sorrow at witnessing the grief of Ob, her foster father--she realizes that she herself may not be reason enough for him to go on living. And for several months it seems as if he may not in fact go on, until Summer and Ob take a short car trip that somehow transforms their lives. In a direct, matter-of-fact voice occasionally laced with irony and wry humor, Summer articulates many discerning insights about sorrow and loss. The reader remains a distant observer of her emotions, however--perhaps because the novel begins after May's death, making her a less immediate figure, perhaps because Summer's perceptions are quite sophisticated, even adult. And the novel's emotional turning point is difficult to grasp, either verbally or intuitively: all Summer, and we, know is that ``something happened to Ob'' to make him embrace life fully again. Ages 11-up. (Mar.) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved
Horn Book Review
Orphaned at six, raised by an elderly West Virginia aunt and uncle with more devotion than money, Summer is twelve years old when Aunt May dies. Summer's grief is profound, but Uncle Ob seems unable to go on living without his beloved companion. The final scene is a triumphant catharsis as they find consolation in their memories and in each other. A haunting first-person narrative. From HORN BOOK 1992, (c) Copyright 2010. The Horn Book, Inc., a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.
Booklist Review
/*STARRED REVIEW*/ Gr. 5-7. Death is no stranger to children's literature. The picture-book set learns that birds and pets can die, while myriad titles for older children show what it means to lose a parent or a friend. The best books about death, however, don't just make readers weep; they offer insights into the human condition at the very moment when the terror of being human is at its most profound. They ask the niggling questions, the ones that stay awake with you in the middle of the night. Why, for instance, with all life's troubles, do people choose to go on? Some don't, of course, and 12-year-old Summer, in Cynthia Rylant's Missing May, is worried that her Uncle Ob may be one of those whose fingers are slipping off the precipice. Summer's never seen anyone love each other as much as Ob and his wife, May. That love spilled over onto her when Ob and May came from West Virginia, saw that the relatives in Ohio didn't really want or need a little girl whose mother had died, and decided that, despite their age and their rusty old trailer of a home, they had everything they needed to make a little girl happy. And they did. May dies in the garden that she loved, and after the funeral, Ob goes out to the old car parked by the dog house and sits there. Eventually, he lugs his body back inside, but his heart's with May. As Summer puts it, since her death Ob has not done much but miss May and hurt. Then, one day, Ob senses May's presence. When Summer asks exactly what it feels like, Ob replies, "She felt like she did when we was packing up to go to Ohio . . . half of May would want to go and half of her would want to stay here. Couldn't make up her blame mind." The sensation of being with May is enough to rev Ob up again. Perhaps he can get in touch with May's spirit, find someone who can reach out to her. "I need me an interpreter." The first choice is Summer's sort-of friend, Cletus. Collector extraordinaire, Cletus, whose hobby is making up stories about the photos he cuts out of magazines, once had a near-death experience. Summer's not too fond of the embarrassment that is Cletus, but she's willing to be nice to the "after-life antennae" for Ob's sake. Though Cletus can't make contact, the trio's attempted visitation in the garden performs another function for Ob and Summer. Ob "finally drained his cup of praises to May," and the two of them grieve properly. Now, Ob really does feel like it's over. Summer tries to hide from her eyes the sight of Ob's life force dissolving. Then comes another reprieve: Ob hears of Reverend Miriam Young, a spiritualist who can communicate with the dead. With great anticipation, Ob, Summer, and Cletus plan a trip, deciding to make an adventure of it. First, they will hear all the news from May; then, they will visit Charleston and see the capitol--a special treat for Cletus, who's never been anywhere "except the middle part of Raleigh County and the middle part of Fayette County. Hard to be a Renaissance Man when you can't get your nose any further than that." It's during this trip that Rylant shows her true mettle as a writer. Right along with Ob, the reader has been hoping--make that expecting--that Reverend Young will put everything right. But the reverend is recently deceased. In a small way, the reader's disappointment mirrors Ob's greater despair. Do we really want to go with this story? This isn't the way it was supposed to turn out, and, like Ob, we can't bear the consequences. But, of course, we do continue. One reason is the sheer pleasure of Rylant's writing. The weight of her subject matter is wrapped in the lightness of her style. Death, pain, and grief are the topics at hand, but they're written about with humor, grit, and love. Rylant makes us aware of the possibilities of life, even in the midst of tragedy. There is a freshness here that feels like a cool breeze. Then there is Rylant's eclectic cast of characters. Arthritic old Ob, who makes whirligigs that represent storms and lightning--metaphors for all the emotions he can't articulate. You don't meet people like him every day. Nor like Cletus, who's a storyteller even though his stories only concern the people in his photo collection. Nor like Summer, despairing because she knows what love is and can't stand losing it to the caprice of life. We're in with these people too deep to put the story down. We just can't make ourselves leave them. In the end, when Ob makes a remarkable turnaround--literally, as he decides not to go home and die, but to take the children to the capitol anyway--Summer thinks she knows why: "Because he couldn't bear to say goodbye to me." That is Rylant's stalwart message: people count, and what makes all this life business worthwhile is the caring. It can be painful. It can bruise. There's not even the guarantee that the story will turn out the way it should. But perhaps the reason more people don't let go is because someone they love is holding on tight. (Reviewed Feb. 15, 1992)0531085961Ilene Cooper
School Library Journal Review
Gr 5-8-- They've been a family for half of Summer's 12 years, and when her Aunt May dies, a little bit of Summer and her uncle Ob dies too--and his whirligigs go ``still as night.'' Ob's 'gigs are his ``mysteries,'' works of art that capture the essence of Storms, Heaven, Fire, Love, Dreams . . . and May. For a time, he seems to be failing, and Summer fears she'll lose him, as well. Then he claims to have been visited by May's spirit. And, stranger still to Summer, he takes a liking to that ``flat out lunatic,'' Cletus Underwood. Lunatic or no, Cletus steps unhesitatingly into the space May has left, and all three take off on a journey in search of May. It's an ill - fated journey that, nevertheless, lets Ob and Summer turn a corner in their grieving--and sets Ob free. With homely detail, Rylant plunges readers into the middle of Summer's world, creating characters certain to live long in their memories. Her tightly woven plot wastes no words; May's death and the course of her husband and niece's grieving are both reflected in and illuminated by the state of Ob's mysteries and the course of that interrupted journey of discovery. There is much to ponder here, from the meaning of life and death to the power of love. That it all succeeds is a tribute to a fine writer who brings to the task a natural grace of language, an earthly sense of humor, and a well-grounded sense of the spiritual. --Marcia Hupp, Mamaroneck Pub. Lib., NY (c) Copyright 2010. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.
Kirkus Review
A gifted writer returns to one of her favorite themes--love- -in this case, as it can inform and transform grief. After her mother's death, Summer was handed from one unwilling relative to another, ``treated like a homework assignment somebody was always having to do.'' At six, she was taken in by an elderly uncle and aunt. Ob had a game leg (WW II) and enjoyed creating unusual whirligigs; May liked gardening behind their West Virginia trailer. They loved each other with a deep and abiding love, wholeheartedly including Summer. Now, six years later, May has died. In a poetic, ruminative narrative, Summer recounts Ob's mounting depression, his growing conviction that May is still present, and their expedition to find ``Miriam B. Conklin: Small Medium at Large.'' Meanwhile, they've been befriended by Cletus, an odd, bright boy in Summer's class; she doesn't especially value his company, but is intrigued by his vocabulary (``surreal''; ``Renaissance Man'') and his offhand characterization of her as a writer. The quest seems to fail- -Reverend Conklin has died--but on the way home Ob finally puts aside his grief to take the two young people to the state capitol as promised: ``Right out of the blue, he wanted to live again.'' Rylant reveals a great deal about her four characters, deftly dropping telling details from the past into her quiet story--including a glimpse of Summer, as seen by a girl in her class, ``like some sad welfare case,'' a description the reader who has read her thoughts will know to be gloriously untrue. A beautifully written, life-affirming book. (Fiction. 11+)
