1. Keep it short (no more than half a page, and spend no more than five minutes on each one).
2. Keep it focused on what you thought or felt while reading.
2. Keep it focused on what you thought or felt while reading.
Here are a couple of examples for you to model your work after:
Chapter 3: This chapter was both extremely funny and depressingly sad. I found the moment that Granpa Chook let the Judge know exactly what he thought was great, but I knew the moment it happened, the Judge would kill him. He probably would have killed him no matter what, and this just pushed him over the edge... The moment Peekay showed up at the school with Granpa Chook, I knew something bad would happen with him, but I guess if he had left him at his Granpa’s farm, he would have been eaten anyway. I do wish he hadn’t died, and I feel very sorry for Peekay, left there all alone with the loneliness birds building their nest in him.
Chapter 5: I love Hoppie. What isn’t there to like - he is friendly, tough, smart, and he takes care of Peekay when no one else will. The reader loves Hoppie because we read the story through Peekay’s eyes, and Peekay idolizes him. And this allows the reader to overlook the main problem with loving Hoppie - he’s an outright racist. How can we like and admire someone who tells Peekay straight out that colored people are not the equal of whites, who bullies a shopkeeper because she is female and Indian? He calls blacks kaffirs and Indian’s coolies. I don’t know how to resolve this problem in my mind, because I like Hoppie but do not like his racist attitudes, and I can’t just shrug it off as being a product of his time and place. The best example of the contradiction this brings up is his naming of himself after Joe Louis, an African American boxer, and his faulty rationale that a black American isn’t like an African, that on the inside he’s white. That’s even worse, I think, than using racist terms...