The Istoriaphile’s Corner

Years ago, when my sister and I were first getting acquainted as adults (a process quite different than growing up together) we discussed a book called Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH.   Barb and I agreed it was very good but my sister added, “It doesn’t compare to the author’s first book, The Silver Crown.”  I had missed that kid’s book and couldn’t imagine how anything could approach the charm of NIMH.  “Try The Silver Crown and see” Barb said.  “You’ll like it, it’s scary as all get out.”   As usual, my sister was right. The Silver Crown is, I suppose, a modern fairy-tale.  A young girl, Ellen Carroll, wakes on her birthday to find a crown made of dense silver material beside her bed.  She takes the crown outdoors to enjoy some solitude and returns to find her home afire and her family gone.  As the day goes on it becomes very clear that the fire was the first step in someone’s campaign to capture Ellen and her crown.  Ellen has to run and stay one step ahead of her enemies in order to survive.  It isn’t easy. The thing is, while The Silver Crown has some very…