So I’ll share a little known secret about me—I have a thing
for elephants.
It goes back to my childhood, which you might find quirky if
you knew I grew up in Fostoria, a small town in the middle of miles and miles
of northern Ohio farmland. HOWEVER, when I was about ten years old Ringling
Brothers Barnum and Bailey Circus came to my hometown for one day.
AND they put up their tents in the field
directly across the street from my house.
That meant the elephants marched from the train station past
my house and spent the whole day, well from my point of view, visiting me. I
definitely spent the day with them. I was intrigued.
Fast forward to the early days of my writing career. I was
offered the opportunity to spend three days visiting Ringling Brothers Barnum
and Bailey Circus on tour while I worked on an article about world famous
animal trainer Gunther Gebel Williams. Of course, I politely said, “YES!”
Besides his big cats, Guther’s animal troupe included
elephants. I will never forget walking alongside him as he checked over and cared
for his elephants. It was my first chance to see elephants up-close. And I learned
they were gentle giants, clearly intelligent, constantly curious and genuinely
elegant. I was impressed.
After that, I read all I could about elephants. I visited
zoo elephants and nature park elephants. And along the way of my life’s
journey, I became a mother with young children and a children’s nonfiction book
author.
So, I shared my interest in elephants with my children and tucked
elephants into my books wherever I could to share them with young readers.
Although there are more examples, elephants make a guest
appearance in Math Mini-Mysteries (Atheneum,
1993), which interestingly was my last all black and white children’s
nonfiction book before publishers FINALLY became convinced children’s
nonfiction could be full color. Elephants also slipped into Animals Marco Polo Saw (Chronicle Books,
2009) and became the one animal that makes repeated featured appearances in my WHAT IF YOU HAD?! Series (Scholastic).
And thanks to the Scholastic books I had an opportunity to
visit Baby Mike, a six-month old Asian elephant.
He made sweet baby elephant noises. And was intriguingly
working on conquering using his trunk. When he reached out and wrapped his
soft, wrinkly little trunk around my hand I was thrilled—that is right up until
I discovered he was working on removing my ring and doing a good job of
it.
Fast forward to my being a grandmother because, well, time
does pass. And while I’d written over two hundred books for children, I was still
on the lookout for a new elephant story to share. Then I found it. Somewhere in
the vast piles of research I do all the time there was a fascinating story
about a herd of elephants that totally survived when other herds suffered serious
losses during the worst drought to hit Tanzania’s Tarangire National Park in
nearly twenty-five years. With some more digging, I tracked down Dr. Charles
Foley who was in Tanzania studying the Tarangire’s elephant herds. I remember
listening intently during our Skype visits as he shared the details of that surviving
elephant herd’s story with me.
I was especially interested because the herd had a hero--the
elderly herd leader named Big Mama. She was known to be at least thirty years
old—possibly older—and was a grandmother. The drought was extremely hard on all
the elephants in the Park but was hardest on the little calves because
elephants need to drink water daily. Can’t go more than two days without a
drink. Amazingly, when most of the reliable water sources in the Tarangire
dried up, Big Mama led her herd out of the Park to another water source. Dr.
Foley is certain that wasn’t chance. He believes Big Mama is old enough to have
been a young elephant during the last terrible drought. And he’s convinced she
led her herd to a water source she remembered from that past drought.
What a great story! What an amazing elephant! I knew I had
to share Big Mama’s story with children. Happily, Charlesbridge agreed and I
wrote it, pouring in the sights and the sounds of Big Mama and her herd as they
struggled during the drought, searched for water—found a little wherever they
could—and kept plodding on. Grandma elephant (Big Mama) led them on and on with
determination, persistence, caring and courage. And, at last, brought her herd
to WATER.
It was nearly two years after I first discovered the story in
2012 and began to dig into it that my research became Thirsty, Thirsty Elephants.
And as is often the case in illustrated books, producing the
finished art required another two years. But I believe you’ll agree the
pictures are gorgeous, marrying with the unfolding story to bring it fully to
life.
Finally, on April 4, 2017, Thirsty, Thirsty Elephants became available for young readers. But
there was a breath-holding moment just before the book went to press, I needed
to update the Author’s Note about Big Mama. Because of her age, I was nervous
as I reached out to Dr. Foley again to catch up and to ask about the elephant
who had become dear to my heart. To my great joy, Dr. Foley assured me Big Mama
was still alive and doing well. In fact, under her leadership her herd had
grown to be forty elephants strong—one of the largest herds in Tanzania’s
Tarangire Park.
I was delighted!
Are there more elephants to feature in my books? Are there
more elephant stories to tell? I’m absolutely
sure of it.
But--I love this one!
But--I love this one!
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