Bronx Masquerade is my secret April weapon; it has been since 2002. Since 2005, I have read this book aloud to three separate classes each April (National Poetry Month). That’s over 21 times reading the same novel aloud. It has not gotten old. I love this book. I would like to give Nikki Grimes a hug.
It’s the story of a high school English class, told by the students who are learning about poetry and The Harlem Renaissance. Each student takes a turn writing honestly about his or her life, and then writing a poem that is read to the class. By the end of the book the students view each other differently because they recognize the struggles each has to go through.
It’s a story of removing masks, revealing true identities, and embracing poetry/writing.
Slowly, slowly, the book takes us over, and we feel like our classroom too is going through the change. We are real with each other; we learn that there are some parts of each person’s story they had not dared to share before. Slowly, Slowly, the masks come off and we become inseparable.
Here’s a section of one of the poems from the book . . .
I woke up this morning
exhausted from hiding
the me of me
so I stand here confiding
there’s more to Devon
than jump shot and rim…
I dare you to peep
behind these eyes,
discover the poet
in tough-guy disguise….
don’t call me Jump Shot
my name is Surprise
If you are a teacher and thinking about using this book in your classroom, please be advised it does contain mature topics. I would use it for upper middle school or high school. If you are a parent, read it with your kid and talk to them.
Savor and enjoy this time of the school year
Teaching these kiddos to be “real with each other” is the greatest gift you can ever offer. Bravo. <3
I agree. And watching them learn to do it is their gift to me
Love this time of year in your classroom. And I’m not even in your classroom