The Yellow Bird Sings
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Poland, 1941. After the Jews in their town are rounded up, Róza and her five-year-old daughter, Shira, spend day and night hidden in a farmer's barn. Forbidden from making a sound, only the yellow bird from her mother's stories can sing the melodies Shira composes in her head. Róza does all she can to take care of Shira and shield her from the horrors of the outside world. They play silent games and invent their own sign language. But then the day comes when their haven is no longer safe, and Róza must face an impossible choice: whether to keep her daughter close by her side, or give her the chance to survive by letting her go . . . The Yellow Bird Sings is a powerfully gripping and deeply moving novel about the unbreakable bond between parent and child and the triumph of humanity and hope in even the darkest circumstances.
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Based on true events, this brutal and sad retelling of the struggle for survival of a Jewish mother and her child during the second world war in Poland is both poetic and poignant. The story showcases the power of love and willingness to do whatever it takes to ensure the survival of ones children.
The power of the story is definitely driven by its basis in reality. These are events that actually happened. These are real people and real lives. The mother and the child make sympathetic centerpieces to the story, amidst the brutal and harsh landscape of the war. The people who help them often seem to have ulterior motives and the things to which they submit to survive are heartbreaking.
The poetry of the piece comes through its symbolism. The yellow bird of the title is an imaginary friend of the child, that the mother uses in stories to persuade her to be quiet, to hide and to survive. There is strong theme of music throughout. The violin and the escape of music provides a more hopeful theme that runs parallel to the main story.
This is not easy reading. It is a difficult and painful subject. It is told with a lovely sympathetic style which helps smooth out the jagged edges, the painful brutality of the subject.
This was my 4th Goldsboro book of the month. All of them have so far been really interesting (and different) tales. This one is no exception, and a worthy addition to my shelf.
