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Here's the thing, though: Koly never gives up hope, even when things are bleak.

But how can she recite poetry and think about her quilt designs if no one will even teach her how to read or take her seriously? This girl is Mouse B to the max. Even though Koly doesn't want to be a writer, she's an inspired artist at heart-she loves poetry, and she has mad talent as an embroiderer. This is exactly the issue at the heart of Homeless Birds. And how can Mouse B-mouse anatomy aside-write well under such bad conditions? In A Room of One's Own, Virginia Woolf argues that men are like Mouse A and women are like Mouse B. Mouse A has a nice private cage and great food, while Mouse B has lousy food and a bunch of other mice in her cage that keep interrupting her. Let's also say they're writers (bear with us).

What is Homeless Bird About and Why Should I Care? Need more convincing to crack open the cover? Homeless Birds was so popular with young readers that it won the National Book Award Children's Division and became a New York Times bestseller.

Koly has more than her fair share of tough stuff to navigate (so maybe quit complaining about doing your own laundry, mmkay?), but she also has fun a lot, too. Okay, so the whole forced-marriage bit might not be relatable, but the chores and lack of control parts definitely are.īefore you go thinking Gloria Whelan's 2000 novel about a teen growing up in India sounds a little depressing, let us tell you this: It is-but there's still a lot to love in Homeless Bird. She wants to do something with her life and follow her heart, but instead she's forced to marry a guy she's never met and do all the household chores for his family without complaint. She might be a thirteen-year-old growing up in India amidst some outdated traditions about marriage and girls, but in plenty of ways, she's like every teen everywhere. Do people assume you're silly or ignorant because you're a teenager? Have you ever been judged because of your gender? How about told you won't amount to much because of your race? Do you feel like your parents just don't understand you, like, ever?