(This story was first published in the July 1, 2010 edition of the Elk Rapids News.)
People who live in Antrim County know about Betty Beeby’s art. They read Whistle Up the Bay at school, or their children bring home a copy of Mrs. Squid. They visit the author/illustrator’s studio in Eastport. They take pictures of the Bear that graces River Street. Betty has given away hundreds of her books around here. Now people in a troubled land far away will be introduced to northern Michigan through Betty’s eyes.
Last week 100 copies of Great Granny’s Sturdy Stable Picnic Tables flew off to Afghanistan, a gift from Betty. They are headed to libraries, and to schools where students learn English. Some of them will go to classrooms where younger children can delight in the colorful illustrations of faraway Northern Michigan with no need of any reading at all.
Betty was inspired to make the gift after she read Greg Mortenson’s Stones into Schools: Promoting Peace with Books, not Bombs. She decided to help. How to proceed? She consulted her friend Susan Roggenbeck, who thought that military channels might be helpful. Susan says she called “anyone I knew that knew anyone in the service!” Eventually she found her way to Connie Turner, who lives in Alba and sends cookies to troops overseas. Naturally Connie, the Cookie Lady, has a great many devoted contacts in the military, and pretty soon Susan heard from them.
At first they were skeptical. “The books are in English,” they pointed out. Yes, said Betty, but they were children’s books, and the illustrations told the story all by themselves. The military contacts talked to a translator, who was interested. The books would be useful in English classes. They weren’t . . . political? No. No politics. They weren’t . . . on religious subjects? No. They were storybooks—brightly illustrated storybooks that children would love. And they were true. They were all about Bertha Brinker, who used to make cedar picnic tables in Eastport 60 years ago.
Oh. OK. The books went off by regular U.S. Mail, just like the cookies do. “The person at the Kewadin Post Office was really helpful,” says Susan. Her boss, Rick Young of the Village Market, paid the freight. And that is how some children in Afghanistan will learn that Michigan is a place with blue water and big trees, where an artist and a local grocer are thinking of them, and wishing them well.
uphilldowndale
July 8, 2010
How wonderful
Gerry
July 8, 2010
I think so. I am wondering, though, what Afghan children will make of life in Torch Lake Township 60 years ago. Interesting, the way we form impressions of faraway places.
Reggie
July 8, 2010
Oh my gosh, what a beautiful, heartwarming story! I totally love it, Gerry. You have SUCH amazing characters living in your township. I feel like hugging Granny Betty. Wow.
Gerry
July 8, 2010
Hello, Reggie! I had to chuckle at the thought of “Granny Betty.” Although Betty is, indeed, a grandmother, I tend to think of her in terms of her hawklike gaze, razor sharp wit, and steely determination. You might like to read more about her at Betty Beeby’s Sturdy Stable Artist’s Fables.
Reggie
July 8, 2010
That was a fascinating portrait of Betty. She sounds like a formidable lady! 🙂
Gerry
July 8, 2010
Thank you Reggie. She is!
uphilldowndale
July 8, 2010
Reggie, it is Gerry’s ability to seek out and bring us such fascinating folk that is the skill. I’m willing to bet every community has such wonderful people, you just have to seek them out.
Here is one from my neck of the woods.
http://www.plainenglish.co.uk/chrissies-story.html
Gerry
July 8, 2010
That is one astonishing lady! Thank you for the link. I recently spent some time in the underbrush of the Internal Revenue Service, and am feeling particularly crusaderish with respect to plain English. When I recover my composure I may have to compose a post about the whole thing.
P.j. grath
July 8, 2010
Eastport 60 years ago might make more sense to Afghan children–or, at least, be easier to imagine–than northern Michigan in the 21st century. Do you think so? Love your stories, Gerry!
Gerry
July 8, 2010
Clearly a great many Afghans will have been forming their own impressions of what Americans are like. I have no idea what they’re concluding, but I figure Betty Beeby books can’t hurt! I’m glad you like “my” stories. They’re really other people’s stories of course. I just tell them!
Cindy Lou
July 10, 2010
What a lovely story and lovely lady….you bring such joy and life to the folks you so happily share with us!
giiid
July 10, 2010
Once again a lovely portrait of an interesting personality. How wonderful that it succeeded to send the books. I wish it could be more easy to carry through things like this, and as a consequence more common. Will there be any feed back when the books are delivered? I hope so.
I have to agree with the other bloggers; Your commitment and posetive curiousity shines through every text you are writing, whether it is about personalities or interesting finds, experiences, history or…the list is endless .
You make it very clear, that everything is interesting if one is looking for it.
I´m learning a lot from your posts, today about chestnuts and leaf hoppers (translated by google to “filling up funnel”, but don´t worry, I´m using my common sence now and then ). I didn´t exactly look for this subject, but I´m not surprised at all that I now feel I have to study it more closely.
Gerry
July 10, 2010
Thank you, Birgitte. My favorite pastime is wandering about, seeing what there is to see, listening to people talk about what they love. I have the curiosity of a four-year-old, so practically everything strikes me as fascinating. Besides, I live in a county that is full of eccentrics, artists, and stubborn farmers. I will never run out of good stories.
Ah. Hoppers. In the context of the leaf hoppers, that would be pesky little insects that hop (jump) from leaf to leaf. We have grasshoppers in our meadows, too. Isn’t language an amazing vehicle for creating confusion? It’s a wonder we ever manage to understand each other at all.
isathreadsoflife
July 11, 2010
Wonderful post and story ! If only there were more “Betty´s” around the world, reaching out to people with an open mind and great heart. Thank you Gerry for letting us know about this great initiative.
flandrumhill
July 15, 2010
I’m in the middle of reading Stones Into Schools, a gift from my son who returned from Afghanistan in May. It IS indeed inspiring.
Gerry
July 15, 2010
The most inspiring thing is that your son thought to give it to you! I’m so very glad that he’s back.