James Rumford on the beach

Of course, a lot has happened since I wrote this in 2008 or 9, but my thoughts have remained the same. Two things, though, have changed: I have decided to do a lot of self-publishing and I have started painting pictures to hang on the walls...in fact, so many of them that I hardly have any more wall space left!

 

Writing & Illustrating Books for ChildrenBooks are a journey not a destination.


     I want to start by saying that I love language as well as I love art, and I find the children's picture book the perfect medium to combine both loves. Picture books make it possible to explore the interactions between language and art.  To put it simply: the fact that a picture is worth a thousand words is as true as the fact that a word is worth a thousand pictures.  This yin-yang, ever-moving aspect has always intrigued me.  When I was a boy, I had wanted to become an artist when I grew up. I would paint alongside my father, from who I learned to draw and paint. As the years went by, I became more and more dissatisfied with painting pictures and hanging them on the wall. For me, there was more to drawing and painting than that. It wasn't until I was in my forties that I realized what I really enjoyed: drawing pictures and attaching words to them. My wife Carol is always trying to get me to paint pictures for the walls in our house: I am not interested. People want me to paint them pictures as well.  I am not interested. I tell them to go buy my books if they want one of my pictures. To sum what I have said up: a picture for me is not complete unless it is accompanied by words.
     Words have always been important to me. Not just words in English, my native language, but words in any language. I have learned a dozen or so languages: French, German, Portuguese, Latin, Persian, Chinese, Kinyarwanda, Hawaiian, etc.  I never tire adding to my linguistic repertoire. By this I don't just mean adding another language to the ones I already know. Rather I mean that by learning another language, I enlarge my English horizon as well. I discover, by learning a foreign language, ways to express myself in English in new and different ways.  One example that comes to mind is "the fragrance of books."  This is a Chinese expression to describe someone who is scholarly, learned. I once wrote this sentence about Famous Amos's cookie store and his promotion of literacy:  His store has the smell of cookies and the fragrance of books.  My editor, made me change the sentence to the "fragrance of cookies" and the "smell of books."  She was right "English-wise," but I was disappointed.
     My love of language must be rooted in my genes...somewhere deep inside. When I was eight, my mother couldn't get me to go to bed until I had copied all of the Chinese characters out of a children's classic YOU CAN WRITE CHINESE by Kurt Wiese. I found Chinese fascinating. Still do. In fact, not only do I love the sounds of a foreign language and the expressions that one can find in each, but I also love foreign languages that use different writing systems. I have learned Chinese and Persian, some Ancient Egyptian, and Greek.  The stranger the writing system is to my eyes the more I am intrigued.  One system, the Cherokee one, which I wrote about in SEQUOYAH, is a good example.  It looks like Roman letters but it is not. What is more, the letters that do look like Roman ones don't have the same values.  For example, the letter A is pronounced "go!"
     Another reason I like writing systems is that I love their beauty. Two of the most beautiful in the world?  Chinese and Arabic.  Chinese I learned by practice throughout the years.  The apprenticeship is never ending. The practice is constant because the forms of the characters can become so expressive of mood and inner strength.  Arabic is different. It is a more rigorous system in that the shapes are already defined. The trick with Arabic calligraphy is the same as it is in English calligraphy:  learning to reproduce time-honored shapes and to be able to write them flawlessly time after time. 
     I learned the Arabic alphabet from a Persian friend in high school. I went on to Berkeley, studying Persian, but it wasn't until I went to Afghanistan as a Peace Corps volunteer that I had formal training in Arabic/Persian calligraphy. I loved having an elderly gentleman scholar come to my house in the dead of winter and him teaching me the correct strokes.
     Writing another language, learning the calligraphy is another way of widening my world view. The deeper I go exploring and the more I learn, the more I am able to express myself in new and different ways. This idea of widening one's horizons is the theme of my CALABASH CAT....a strange book, I might add. Strange? Yes, because every time I read it, I understand it in a new and different way.
     You asked about five highlights in my career: two of them have to do with language. The first was when I translated one of my books (Seeker of Knowledge) into French and got it published and the second was when I wrote a book in Brazilian Portuguese, which won several awards in Brazil.
The three other highlights would have to do with winning awards, I suppose. But when I think about it more, I think that they would have more to do with that special moment when someone comes up to me or writes and tells me how much my book has met to him/her. This doesn't always happen but when it does, I realize that I have been lucky enough to meet the one person for whom I wrote a particular book.  This is an odd concept, I suppose. One writes to communicate with the masses. I take a different view. I write to communicate with one, just one of the eight billion out there.
     When I begin a book, I start with the words. They are that important to me. When I have the words just the way I want them, I begin drawing. This doesn't mean that I haven't been seeing pictures in my head or I haven't been shaping the book (layout-wise) in my head. It means that when I am finished with the verbal aspect of the book, I begin with the visual aspect. Over the years, I have noticed something odd about this: once I have finished the words and have begun the pictures, I find it hard to switch back to working on the words. It is as though there's a toggle switch in my brain that shuts off the words once the art starts flowing.
     I find that the art is the harder of the two "forces" to control. It might be that in drawing, there is more invested in any one picture than there is in any one story.  By this, I mean, that it is easy to change words, whole paragraphs. It is another matter to redo an entire picture.  Worse, eliminate pictures that may have taken weeks to do. Fortunately, today with the computer, it is becoming easier and easier to make changes on a picture.  Now, I scan my sketches into the computer, use Photoshop to correct them, print them out on art paper and finish them up by hand. This relieves a lot of the stress of doing the art because if the picture doesn't turn out, it is just as easy to print out another and begin again.  Even easier is to do the art in the computer.  This was the case with the art in SILENT MUSIC. That art began with sketches and I finished it up in the computer. For a book that is to appear this year called TIGER AND TURTLE, the art doesn't exist except in the computer: there are no sketches because I used the mouse to draw all of the scenes.
     I love working with the computer for one simple reason: it allows me to experiment with color, form, shape, medium. It frees up my mind to come up with things that I don't think would be possible otherwise.  This is equally true with writing the words and how they are laid out on the page.
Page design and book design are another aspect of children's books that I really enjoy. For me a children's book is a movie, and designing the book is a way of creating a little theater with actors and scenes and dialog. For all of my books, I have had a major hand in designing the pages and the book as a whole. SILENT MUSIC is certainly an example of this, as the words, the illustrations and the layout of the book are so interconnected for me that it would have been impossible to give the text and the illustrations over to someone else to "assemble."
     You asked about a typical day.  When I write, I sit at my computer....which will soon be moved down to my renovated studio (It looks out on the yard and the hill and above me on the ceiling I have put a Persian poem by Hafiz--again words and art working together). I get up early--five--and begin. Writing a children's book is not like writing a novel. 90% is inspiration....the same kind of inspiration that is involved in writing a piece of poetry. Another 90% (I know that this is illogical, but how else to describe the next step) is polishing the words.  As soon as I have the words I want, I begin by placing them on pages.  If the page breaks seem logical, if they add to the rhythm and the tension in the book, I move on to the next stage.
     This next stage is sketching the illustrations.  When I do art I work at the kitchen table. This is to change as well. I will work in my studio, but I have a feeling that I will still sit at the kitchen table and draw. The kitchen is a nice place to work.
     You asked about food.  When I was a kid one of my favorite dishes that my mother made was a Hungarian chicken dish: Paprakosh (her pronunciation) that she learned from her sister, who had married a Hungarian. It was simple: a fryer cut up, smothered in celery and paprika, baked in the oven with water until the chicken came off the bones. This she served over noodles.
     My memories of that dish bring back others as well...about my mother and father and how supportive they were. My father was not a professional artist--an insurance salesman--but he had studied art--even went to the Chicago Art Institute until the Depression forced him to quit. (Here I will digress: one of the highlights of my career was to have my illustrations (from TRAVELING MAN) on display at the Chicago Art Institute. My father would have been proud). My father taught me a lot---not just about drawing and painting but about learning. We were always looking things up in the Britannica encyclopedias that we had. From him I learned to love learning...and this concept I try to infuse in my books.  Yes, my books are often an intellectual stretch, but that is how one learns...by stretching and challenging one's mind. My mother was always there encouraging me. This type of encouragement can never be underestimated.
     I didn't read a lot of books when I was a child. I don't read many today. I am, of course, talking about fictional work. I read tons of non-fiction. I am very careful what fiction I put into my brain. It has to be good. It has to be well-written. I don't read for plot.  I can think up a million plots. I read to enjoy the way the author expressed him/herself. When I was little, one of my favorite books was HOOT OWL, by Mabel LaRue. It was about a white pilgrim boy who got lost in the woods and was brought up by Indians. He learned their language and their customs. I was fascinated with that. Perhaps that is why I have learned so many languages and lived so many places (Afghanistan, Chad, Rwanda, Saudi Arabia). The fascination I had with HOOT OWL is still with me.
     My favorite children's picture book authors today tend to be the ones who write and illustrate: Peter Sís, Chris Van Allsberg, Allan Say, and Ed Young.  They all write as well as they draw and all of them are a continual source of inspiration. Oddly, three of the four are non-native speakers of English.
     And to close, you asked about favorite foods.  I like them all. I have become the cook and have learned to make a lot of things.  But cooking is like my book making:  I make up all kinds of things....never make the same thing twice, always looking for the new and the different.

 

 

 

 
Most of this is from an interview I did for Jama Kim Rattigan’s blog:Alphabet Soup