Counting Stars

A memoir of the author’s youth in Felling, England, as part of a large Catholic family. Each chapter is a separate essay of a specific incident or person. The memoir is more like a recollection of scattered memories, the way as happens when you sit around ruminating: this happened, then that happened. The book is not in time order. He mentions his father’s death early on but later recalls events in which the father is present. Sometimes confusing, very poetic, perhaps too logy and deep for the average young reader. Oblique references to wet dreams and sex (such as the circus woman inviting him to come back later and the abuse of the disabled Loosa).

I love David Almond's writing, and this book is no exception. This is an autobiographical account, detailing the author's childhood in Felling. The writing is, as usual, both accessible and profound - and there are hidden depths here.

One thing that was odd about this book was the way it revealed all the sources of inspiration used in the other David Almond books I have read. There were hints of Skellig with the talk if angels and shoulder blades being vestigial wings. I could see inspiration for the fire eaters in the story about passing the eleven plus, and in one of the character names. The choirboys in Clay find their inspiration in the author's catholic upbringing. And so it goes on.

This is perhaps not a surprise. Most authors - show more maybe all the good ones - use real life experiences and locations as inspiration for their works. The only odd thing was that as I read this story, I was so clearly put in mind of all the others. show less

As usual, David Almond makes me feel nostalgic for a time and place I never lived in, a Catholic family in a small working class UK town sometime in the 50's, maybe 60s.
This is a set of short stories, each of which stands alone, but together they paint a picture of a family as the children experience death and loss of faith, but also wonder and a great deal of love.
While I enjoyed reading the collection, I am not sure which readers I will recommend it to.

I enjoyed the short stories format and taking little tidbits of life at a time (and yet, some of them had the same theme or info that carried through and added a little magic to the stories). I didn't, however, really particularly like any of the stories. None of them really grabbed me and made me keep reading. I just sort of kept going just waiting for the finish.