7 Responses to "Favorite Book from Childhood?"
Hi Allison! My favorite book was a Richard Scarry Treasury. And it was so fun that I was able to find a reprint to share with my own kids. Even though they both loved also the Thomas the Tank Engine treasury. And my favorite to read to them was “I am a bunny.” and there was one, a little golden book, called The Egg Book . . . I loved that one.
When I was around four or five years old, my favorites were: Space Carnival: The Story Behind Our Space Trips, and The Monster at the End of This Book. The latter is still in print because it’s so awesome (I still love the pictures of Grover’s attempts to keep kids from turning the pages and of the after effects of their having done so anyway, and the ending is great), so everyone is probably familiar with it. The Space Carnival is so out of print that I can’t even find any pictures of it, nor are there any copies on Ebay. But I did manage to get ahold of one a few years ago. It too is awesome, if you can ever find one. A boy goes to a space carnival, and the reader uses a spinner to decide what happens to him next.
When I was older, I was in love with the Danny Dunn science-fiction-adventure series. Time travel, smallifying machines, swamp monsters, invisibility, anti-gravity. Great stuff. Also not in print, of course, but easily obtained from Amazon sellers and Ebay and the like.
You know you’re old when your favorite books are no longer in print.
Now, you did ask our favorite books from childhood, not our favorite CHILDREN’S books. So… When I was a teen, my favorite book was Alive, by Piers Paul Read, which tells the true story of a plane full of rugby players that crashed in the middle of the Andes in 1972. The MIDDLE of the Andes. Surrounded by nothing but mountains and snow. After surviving for two full months on very little nourishment, two of the survivors set out to rescue themselves. Seventy-two days after the crash, a Chilean farmer spied a ragged man across a roaring river. The man threw the farmer a rock with a note that began: “I come from a plane that fell in the mountains. I am Uruguayan.” There is no greater story of survival. As a teen I read it three years in a row while out camping in the blazing heat of summer, and it never failed to whisk me away to the frozen Andes. Every few years I have to read it again.


April 22, 2012 at 8:53 pm
Trixie Beldon Series. I wanted to be Trixie!
April 22, 2012 at 9:55 pm
I liked those too and felt disappointed that our library carried only a few of them.