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The John Newbery Medal is named for John Newbery, an 18th century English publisher of juvenile books. Since 1922 the award has been given to the author of the most distinguished contribution to American literature for children.

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Carolyn's Newbery Perspective

Newbery Award has, to me, always meant “This book is worth reading.” It may not always be a pleasant book with a happy ending, it may make me feel sad, it may make my heart soar. But one thing is likely - ­it will stick in my head and make me think. I like the longevity of this award. For over 80 years the little gold seal on the cover of the award-winning books has beckoned kids to “take a chance and read me.” I like to think that future generations still to come will see it too and look for the literary treasure inside.

Melinda's Newbery Perspective

As a child, a ¨Newbery Award¨ distinction on the cover of a book was a sign of automatic rejection. It meant a book that was boring, ¨meaningful¨, and full of ¨purpose¨. In short, NOT an entertaining afternoon reading.



In my mid-20ś my mother explained her new ambition: read and collect the Newbery Award winners. I allowed her to press in my hands ¨The Princess Academy¨ (2005 Honor recipient). In contrast to my earlier impatience with the books, now as a budding fictional author, I could appreciate the mastery used to construct these novels. I was intrigued. What could I learn about the art of fiction from Newbery?



Before Project Newbery, my life changing books were Tess of D´Ubervilles, East of Eden, and Atlas Shrugged, all read as a student before becoming a time-crunched working adult. The Newbery books are a way to redisover the world of fiction in the short ¨gaps¨ of my life - at a bus stop, on a train, or a rare evening at home - and redisover the magic of a well-told story.

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