Welcome to Hokey Pokey. A place and a time, when childhood is at its best: games to play, bikes to ride, experiences to be had. There are no adults in Hokey Pokey, just kids, and the laws governing Hokey Pokey are simple and finite. But when one of the biggest kids, Jack, has his beloved bike stolen—and by a girl, no less—his entire world, and the world of Hokey Pokey, turns to chaos. Without his bike, Jack feels like everything has started to go wrong. He feels different, not like himself, and he knows something is about to change. And even more troubling he alone hears a faint train whistle. But that's impossible: every kid knows there no trains in Hokey Pokey, only tracks.
Master storyteller Jerry Spinelli has written a dizzingly inventive fable of growing up and letting go, of leaving childhood and its imagination play behind for the more dazzling adventures of adolescence, and of learning to accept not only the sunny part of day, but the unwelcome arrival of night, as well.
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20 of 22 people found the following review helpful.
My Ramblings on Hokey Pokey
By Kate@A Readers Ramblings
What a strange and wonderful book this is. I'm a fan of Spinelli so when I got the opportunity to pick up this book I was very excited. I'll be honest though, this was a hard, hard book to get into. It started out almost too strange for me, in fact I wasn't even sure what I was reading. Was Jack a real boy? Was this a fantasy land? Are they toys? Who are all these kids just running around unsupervised? I almost put it down. Then I took a peak around online just to see what what others though of this book. Every where I looked people were saying the same thing I was thinking... but then they said "keep reading" "it's worth it" "it will all make sense". So I did. And it did. And it was so, so wonderful.****Spoilers Ahead****Yes, Jack is a real boy. And the world he lives in, Hokey Pokey, is also real, but we, as adults have forgotten it. It's the world we all lived in back before we worried about school and sports, about who likes who and who hates who and before we had jobs and bills and responsibilities. It's the world where racing your bike so fast it feels like you're flying is the best part of the day. It's where spinning in circles until you are so dizzy you can't stand straight could occupy hours. It's where you drop and sleep whenever and where ever the mood hits you because you can't possibly take another step. And then you get up and do it all again the next day. As I read the book I started to remember moments from when I was a kid- racing my bike pretending it was a horse and we were out on the range. Flinging snakes (yes, snakes) at the younger kids just to watch them run away. (it wasn't too mean- they were just little snakes and not poisonous). Running all over town from one backyard to the next just playing all day. My kiddo (3) is firmly living in Hokey Pokey right now- as they said over and over in the book "if you believe it, it's real. If you don't believe, its not." (paraphrased there a bit- but the sentiment is the same). My kiddo believes, but someday she won't anymore. Or she will and she just won't have time to play like she used to.The same way Jack begins to grow up and readies himself to leave Hokey Pokey. He can sense something is happening, but isn't sure what. He just knows things are no longer the same. We know, because some of us have been there already, that what Jack is starting to realize is that he's getting to big for some of the things you do in Hokey Pokey. It doesn't hold the same magic for him anymore and soon, he'll have more and more responsibilities and less and less time to just play all day.Basically this book perfectly captures that moment in time when you stop being a little kid and start being a little adult. It's sad, but there are new adventures on the horizon. You say goodbye to some friends, but they'll catch up to you eventually and you'll get to have all new memories to make. It's a great book that starts out odd, but when you finish you realize it was exactly right all along. I can't wait to pass this title along to friends and tell them "Keep reading. It's worth it.".
15 of 17 people found the following review helpful.
What it's all about
By E. R. Bird
And yeah, there are spoilers lurking in here. You have been warned.Not a Jerry Spinelli fan over here. Nope. Some authors you love, some authors you loathe, and some you feel zip, zero, zilch feelings towards whatsoever. That was me and the Spinelli man. "Maniac Magee"? Nice enough book that did nothing for me. "Stargirl"? Certainly well written but not my cup of tea. Pull out names like "Wringer" or "Milkweed" or "Loser" and watch as my eyes oh-so-faintly glaze over as I think of what I'll be cooking dinner tonight or what television shows are clogging up the old DVR. So mine was probably the ideal state in which to encounter a book like "Hokey Pokey". It wasn't that my expectations were low, necessarily. Enough smart folks in the field had been touting and hooting the name of this book ad nauseam to make me ad nauseous. But while I knew this was a high-caliber Spinelli project I probably just thought it would mean reading something like "Maniac Magee 2: The Mageeing" or something along those lines. I didn't expect to find a book that does everything "Peter Pan" is reputed to do, but without the creepy factor. I didn't expect to get swept up in the metaphor/allegory/what-the-heck-is-this-thing? that is Hokey Pokey itself. So it is that I stand before you with this book in my hand and admit with a little trepidation that it finally happened. I'm a Jerry Spinelli fan. And the reason for it is one of the strongest works of children's fiction I have ever had the sheer joy to encounter.It should be just another day in Hokey Pokey. For Jack, it's his last. Somewhere, deep inside of himself, he knows it. And not just because his beloved bike Scramjet, is now in the possession of his number one most hated rival, the loathed girl Jubilee. No, it's more than that. When his friends start noticing that the tattoo on his belly, the one on every kid in Hokey Pokey, is starting to fade away, he knows his time is up. Welcome to Hokey Pokey. A wonderland of a place where a kid gets to be a kid for as long as they like, every day. It's the only place Jack has ever known and now he's got to go.Step One: Establish your world and separate it from Neverland. If this book is one great big allegory for childhood (Publishers Weekly essentially accused the book of being all a dream, which is the dullest interpretation of the story I can think of) then you'd better make it interesting. Childhood ain't for the weak, after all. It wasn't until I discussed the book with other adults that I realized that Spinelli essentially makes Hokey Pokey his own childhood. There are tons of kids on bikes (no helmets) and old Warner Brother cartoons on the giant television. Plus there's Tarzan and not a single video game central to be seen. Writing groups for kids could ask them "What's your Hokey Pokey" and ask children to describe their own perfect fantasylands. Spinelli's made his own, but I don't think kids will necessarily notice. For some reason, Spinelli can put in marbles and an old western pulp feel and who knows what all into this book and you go along with it. Fancy that.I'm a mom so I read the book as a mother. That's probably the number one worst way to read this book. I mean talk about a book steeped in nostalgia. People forget that kids love to feel nostalgia for their younger ages. Whether it's a toddler staring in wonder at pictures of themselves as a baby or a nine-year-old smiling sadly at a six-year-old's happiness, kids love thinking about the past. It makes perfect sense. As this book shows, the stages of childhood (rather than infanthood) are neatly separated into Gappergums, Longspitters, Newbies, Snotsippers, Sillynillies, etc. A single year in a child's life provides a whole new universe of experiences! Is it any wonder then that they get nostalgic? When I was a kid I used to love to read Ray Bradbury's "Dandelion Wine" because of the feeling it gave me. Now I'm a mom, and so what was my primary concern when I read this book? That if Jubilee is next in line to leave then how's that going to affect Albert? Trust me when I say that there's not a kid alive that will think of that. So clearly I am not without my own bizarre filters when I read books for children [though on a related note, how very interesting that Jubilee is allowed to acknowledge her brother in Hokey Pokey but that Jack never acknowledges Kiki. Hm.].Oh. And did I happen to mention that the writing is rather good? Here I am talking about what the book does without ever getting into the simple matter of what the book IS. And what it IS is good. Spinelli's not afraid to get a little grandiose in his descriptions if the situation calls for it. As a result you have sentences like, "The dust plume they raised shone golden in the sun, as if a celestial cloud had just then set them down from their home in some paradise of gods." Earlier Jack mourns his lost in the wake of his rival by yelling. " `Scraaaaaamjet!' Jack cries, but his voice is already a hole in the afterwind." And then there's the opening sentence . . . but I'll get to that in a bit.Spinelli also does some really nice things with legend and community here too. There's a great short story in "The Coyote Road" about what happens when the dogs begin to talk. Written by Kij Johnson it's called "The Evolution of Trickster Stories Among the Dogs of North Park After the Change" and what happens is that the dogs begin to tell tales about One Dog, a creature that's part of their culture. The same could be said for the children of Hokey Pokey. They come up with stories about The Kid, who is seen as almost the first denizen of Hokey Pokey. In a world without religion, storytelling is the closest these children ever come to spirituality. Spinelli is fascinated with the notion of the stories kids tell one another. It's the framing sequence for "Maniac Magee" and now it's a pivotal plot point for "Hokey Pokey".The book is not without its occasional flaw, of course. I was a little disappointed to discover that there would be a map included in this book. To me, a map nails down Hokey Pokey too much. It's better if it's vague and shifting and the kind of place you picture in your head. But as someone pointed out to me, the advantage of the map is to establish from the get go that Hokey Pokey is not a neighborhood down the street from you. It's a fantastical place and you'd better be on board with that from page one onward or you are gonna be lost, sucker. So map it is. The book also sort of drops the whole Destroyer subplot, to a certain extent. In the story, Destroyer is younger than Jack and gets his jollies from ruining the happiness of small children. As far as I can ascertain, Destroyer is in this book solely to show the motivations of bullies and how you can defeat them in your own mind. It's Jack's counsel to Jubilee's little brother Albert regarding Destroyer that's the focus. What that doesn't take into account, however, is the fact that we were in Destroyer's head for a very long time. Suddenly we're booted out, meant to both loathe and pity him, but we're never allowed back into his head again. For Destroyer there is no happy ending. You get the distinct feeling he cannot wait to get out of Hokey Pokey and when he does (and if he still has no friends) it could be a very bad situation.So what the heck will kids get out of this book? Well, the reading will be interesting to watch. A certain strain of child reader will begin to question the world's internal logic from the get go (i.e. what do the kids eat besides hokey pokeys, how do kids of different ages know that they're siblings, where do newbies come from, etc.). One might point out that "Maniac Magee" (again) had ITs own internal logic so this is hardly new territory for Spinelli. Other kid readers will be hugely frustrated by something that doesn't slot into standard fantasy. Still others will take it at face value and begin to imagine that they're there. Those are the lucky ones.There's also a bit of a debate as to whether or not kids can have this book read aloud to them. I am of the opinion that while it might be chancy if you tried to do it in a group setting, one-on-one would be a better way to go. You have to realize that Spinelli begins this book with a crazy opening worthy of James Joyce (indeed I've already heard this book referred to as "the children's Ulysses"). It's not impenetrable, just unexpected. We're all so used to the same kinds of books beginning the same kinds of ways that when we encounter something as unique as a one-page run-on sentence involving Orion and Mooncow and the fall of a lavender star, we're unprepared. Those kids who read it on their own or read it with a parent and have someone to discuss it with, they might get a lot out of this one. You'll have to booktalk it so that they get past that first page, but once they're in, they'll be in. Hopefully."Sometimes the story knows more than the writer." Madeleine L'Engle said that. I think what she meant was that the reader is going to get something out of a story that might have completely slipped by the writer. And few books for children are as prone to this as Jerry Spinelli's "Hokey Pokey", a book that dares to recast childhood from a time to a place. In interviews Spinelli has said that the main character of this book is childhood itself. It may be divisive, but there's no denying the writing. Let's just say this much: Your kids have never read ANYTHING quite like it before. I happen to think that's a good thing. Try it then.For ages 9-12.
7 of 7 people found the following review helpful.
Not one of my favorites
By P. A. Hall
I am a fan of Jerry Spinelli, but this book never caught my imagination. I ordered it as soon as I heard about it because it sounded interesting. I really had to fight to get through it. It seemed to be more a book for adults who yearn for their lost childhood than a book for children who are still enjoying theirs.
