I was casually munching my Kix cereal, scanning the morning paper looking for news I read three days ago online and saw another ‘Are Picture Books Dead’ editorial/essay type piece.
What’s more amazing? That I am reading an actual paper paper (It’s been theorized that only 8 people still read actual paper papers in the country) or that the story is back, not quite on the front page, but you know, a respectable Section B page 3.
I’m actually happy to see someone talking about picture books who are not writing, drawing, editing or selling picture books. That’s a win.
Are they dead? Alive? Or are they zombies, crawling onward even with legs hacked off, clawing for scraps of young children’s time (and brains of course)?
Honestly, I don’t know. And while I worry that an art form I love, that I work at, that I would like to continue to work at, may be teetering a bit in this age of cloud-everything-digital-entetainment-everywhere, there’s really not much I can do about it either way.
Judging by the kids I have contact with, they still love picture books. They develop a close bond with a book if they are given the opportunity to. And while I am an owner and user of an iPad, and my daughter enjoys it for games and some ‘interactive’ style books, she has never shown any interest in it being part of her bedtime. Once or twice she looked at a particular ‘bed time’ book on it. But the simple animation and sound effects ‘magic’ wore off quickly and it was back to dead tree media and the 100th reading of Crackers the Cat.
Dead, alive or zombie, I’ll continue to let them into our house. And I suspect many people will for many years. You could board over the windows and hide in the basement. But there’s no adventure movie in that.
PS. The Book That Eats People is not a zombie. It’s perfectly alive and was just nominated for a 2012 North Carolina Children’s Book Award!
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