All posts by Annie Barnett

A Poem for Peter and a Dream from King

Our kids are home today, as schools around here close to honor and remember the life and work of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.. Growing up in the eighties, we celebrated the third Monday in January by coloring purple-outlined ditto worksheets declaring our color-blindness, asserting that all people were valuable and important regardless of the color of their skin, and thanking God that we were living in a time when all people were treated equally.

As I’ve grown older, as the world has grown nearer, I am coming to terms with the reality that we are a far way off from the dream Dr. King envisioned for us. Incarceration rates, the history of redlining that still impacts neighborhoods and schools this very day, and the inability of so many of us to even affirm the inherent value of black lives, to even so much as say that those lives matter: all this speaks to the work we have left to do. As a white parent of white children, I have the opportunity to honor Dr. King’s work by choosing not to gloss over the reality of the injustices faced by people of color today, a privilege I have taken for granted in the past, and am learning to see.

So this weekend we’ll start by rereading A Poem for Peter, by Andrea Davis Pinkney.  Pinkney tells the story of Ezra Jack Keats, who wrote the 1963 Caldecott winning children’s story The Snowy Day. If you aren’t familiar with it, The Snowy Day centers the narrative of a little boy named Peter, enjoying the simple joys of childhood, in a time when people of color were absent from pages of children’s literature.

Pinkney’s verses speak to the complexities and heartache of discrimination and injustice, as she describe’s Keat’s life and his journey to write and illustrate The Snowy Day. Her playful poetry allows children to absorb the story, and affords parents the opportunity to engage in meaningful conversations with their kids about Peter, Keats, and race in America. We’ll read The Snowy Day and we’ll read A Poem for Peter. We’ll linger over verses where Pinkney describes the state of children’s publishing in the 1950’s:

All heroes in all the comics

were always as white as a winter sky.

Peter, child, you were so-not-anywhere

among any superheroes.

We will not gloss over the fact that this was true then, and is still an issue now:

….For sure,

making art for children’s stories

was a jubilant reason to rejoice.

Okay, maybe so, but the delight

was all white.

The books on the shelves made Ezra call out

like a daddy looking for his lost child:

Where are you?

This weekend, we will stop, and ask who is missing from our neighborhood and our churches and our bookshelves and our comics. We will look at our table and our park play dates, and ask the question: Where are you? We will talk about the privileges we take for granted, and the ways we can listen better. We will look at Ezra Jack Keats, and ask how we, too, can center the voices of others, of brothers, of sisters who look different from us.

We will reflect on the passage of scripture preached at our church this Sunday, where Paul calls Peter out on his willingness to “other” the gentiles. We will talk about God’s heart for all people – every tongue and tribe and nation, and how we as a church (how I as a person) have often opted for comfort that mirrors our own faces and experiences instead of His call, instead of the beautiful mosaic of the Body of Christ. 

We will take out our box of Crayolas, the big yellow tin box with all the colors and find fifteen, twenty, twenty-five different crayons to shade skin in honest colors. We will remember Dr. King with our elementary school coloring pages, asserting that all people are valuable and important regardless of the color of their skin, but we will not pretend we have arrived in some dream land. We will teach our children what life was like in 1963, when Keats took home a Caldecott Medal and Dr. King wrote a letter from Birmingham Jail. We will look at what life is like today, in 2017, and lean into the hard questions, and begin to work toward that dream together.

A few resources for parents who are beginning to talk to their kids about race. I am no expert, I am learning here too. These are resources I’ve found helpful.

Andrea Davis Pinkney’s Books

Raising Race Conscious Children by Joanna Goddard

How to Talk to Your Kids About Race

Read Aloud Revival Podcast Episode #53 with Linda Sue Park

Linda Sue Park’s Ted Talk “Can A Picture Book Change the World?”

The Titles on this New York Times Book List

Grace Lin’s Ted Talk on Windows and Doors

We Need Diverse Books

We Don’t Need More Diverse Books. We Need More Diverse Books Like The Snowy Day. by Rumaan Alam

New Year, New Sketches

It’s 2017 and I’m coming back to this place after almost three years to share a little bit of my art, to collect a few thoughts.

I’m working this year at creating a sketch a day, and sharing them over on instagram. I’d love to connect over there.

And I’ll pop in here to share thoughts, now and then, about cultivating creativity and connection and conversations around art and faith and everyday small graces.

Sunday hopes. #besmallstudios2017 14/365

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If you want to stay connected, there’s a little box at the bottom of this page where you can drop your email address, and hopefully, one of these days, a little newsletter, or a pretty print will arrive in your inbox. I’d love to connect with you there too.

Happy New Year, friends.

Saturdays are for dreaming & hoping & endless ideas. #besmallstudiosrelaunch

Working at home with this little mush means working on an ipad pro instead of paper and pencil, 137 interruptions in the process, and all the gurgley smiles. (p.s. if you are fans of #thegrowlybooks you might want to visit thegrowlybooks.com – A little bird told me there's a trailer for a new Adventure over there!)

We don't have daffodils blooming or forsythia buds emerging here quite yet, but I did spy a yellow crocus this week. So I'm dragging out spring paintings in good faith. Hope your Saturday brings some rest, friends.

It's always a day when you get to read in a first grade class! Today's read aloud: Madeline.

Fridays are for awesome. Because:1. It's the end of a long week.2. There was much adulting going on over here today: dentist ️, unexpected trip to pediatrician ️, scheduling international calls with a dearest friend ️, cranking illustrations for a new book ️, all the other things️ 3. The amazing Osheta Moore (@oshetam) is on today's @sortaawesomeshow podcast talking about shalom & whole-hearted living. Go listen! Happy weekend, friends! Hope it's full of small wonders! xoxo,Annie

Sometimes, Februaries are full of sick days for little loves. Less gets done around here, but I hear these snuggly years don't last long.

"Winter has finally come! Our dreams have come true! We must sled down the hill, with cupcakes in our hands!" -Eleanor, Age 6, girl after my own heart.

A little Sabbath lettering. Hope your Sunday is full of ordinary goodness and deep rest.

Hope you know it deep in your bones. You are loved, loved, loved.

Sweet baby blues. Four months is so fun.

"Home is the place we cultivate our love." – @christiepurifoy Christie's words and the way she plays with metaphor have meant so much to me, and it was a gift to be able to pen some of her words over this magnolia print. This print is a free download for you! We're celebrating Christie's new book, Roots and Sky, over at @grace_table and you can head there to read about the book and get your print. #rootsandsky {link in profile}

Sometimes scripture still surprises me, even verses I've read over and over. Circling around these words this morning, thinking about a life that embodies them. (James 2)

Happy weekend friends. Hope it's good and slow and full of rich conversation. Mulling over these words from @prestonyancey's new book #outofthehouseofbread (I'm slow reading it, a little a day, and loving it.)

I should really take down that Christmas tree. But I think I need one more weekend sitting near the twinkling lights holding this little love.

Simple, true, good words.

Stars for days.

Creating five of these watercolor illustrated maps was one of my favorite and most technically challenging art projects this year. You can get one in the Global Family Kit that Kristen Welch is giving away when you pre-order her new book, Raising Grateful Kids in an Entitled World. Cannot wait to read her book & explore the kit with our family. Check out @wearethatfamily for more details. : @wearethatfamily

"The earth is a bouncy ball to God, and God likes to play with it, and today God made it orange and blue" -Ellie, age 6

I love my fancy grown-up art supplies, but nothing beats good old fashioned Crayola crayons. If you can draw a line, you can make this simple Thanksgiving fridge art. All you need is a roll of paper, three crayons, and some paper leaves to count those blessings! Happy weekend, friends!

Every once in a while I question my decision to paint the laundry room orange, but never ever in November.

When it turns out that fancy chalk marker was permanent, you just layer the lettering. Gather. (And improvise.)

This is for you, if you live in a place where the trees don't shed their glory on a windy fall day.