The Sound Of Sirens

In this section of The Book Thief, Liesel's papa bought a radio so that they could hear the air raid before the sirens even started. One morning Papa woke Liesel up to inform her that the sirens had started. "Liesel, wake up. We have to go" Papa said (Zusak 371). Before the family left they went to the basement to tell Max goodbye. It was agreed that Max would stay in the basement while the family went to the Fiedlers' air raid shelter. It was too dangerous for all of them to stay home in the basement, and it was too risky to take Max along with them. "It was Max who convinced them. 'They said it's not deep enough here. I've already put you in enough danger'" (Zusak 372). I think the family felt really bad about not being able to help Max in such a rough situation. "Hans nodded. 'Its a shame we can't take you with us. It's a disgrace.' 'It's how it is,'" Max said (Zusak 372).

The situation is definitely not fair, but like Max said 'it is how it is'. The family would have been in a lot of danger if they had stayed in the basement with Max. If the family would have taken Max along they all would have been at risk for hiding a Jew. I personally think that is a very tough decision to make considering the family really cares about Max. Unfortunately, the family had to do the right thing at the right time, which happened to be an unfair solution.

I think everyone has experienced something in life that they felt was unfair. Life isn't always fair, and unfortunately it wasn't fair for my step-dad either. My step-dad's name is Pepe, he's from Mexico. Pepe has been in my life for twelve years now. He's a very quiet man who stays to himself, but my mom tells my siblings and I stories about his childhood. When he was younger his living conditions were a lot different than ours today. Pepe grew up in a home with dirt floors in a village with little food, and no money. In Mexico where Pepe grew up, education ended after fifth grade. He came to America to find a job considering there weren't any jobs where his home was. Pepe doesn't think it's fair that people like my brother, Marqui, have opportunities all around them yet they refuse to take advantage of them. Pepe's family still reside in Mexico, and they only wish for the opportunities that we have presented to us daily. Like Max's situation it's not fair, but it's life.

Work Cited:

Zusak, Marcus. The Book Thief. NY: Alfred A. Knopf, 2005. Print.

~This is a picture of people in an air raid shelter~

An Ordinary Special Day

In the summer, Liesel began to write her own life story. "That summer was a new beginning, a new end," Liesel wrote. She wrote that that summer belonged to only one man, and that was Papa. Liesel also explained how she would walk through Munich Street with Papa to accompany him on his paint jobs.  At this time, Liesel's Papa's painting business was starting to improve. Papa accepted many forms of payment for his work;  Liesel wondered, "Who else would do some painting for the price of a half a cigarette? That was Papa, that was typical, and I loved him" (Zusak 354-355).  Together, Liesel and Papa would stroll through town with carts of paint, ready to paint people's blinds black in accordance with war-time laws.

On one ordinary day when Liesel was with her papa on a paint job, she was taken into the kitchen where other people sat around the table with full glasses of champagne. The unknown man at the table took up his glass and motioned for everyone else to do the same. "Liesel looked up at Papa for approval. He grinned and said, 'Prost, Madel- cheers, girl.' Their glasses chimed together and the moment Liesel raised it to her mouth, she was bitten by the frizzy, sickly, sweet taste of champagne" (Zusak 357). Liesel's reflex made her spit out the liquid all over Papa's lap as everyone laughed.  Papa encouraged her to try it again, and she did this time swallowing the champagne. "Liesel enjoyed the taste of a glorious broken rule" (Zusak 357).  The bubbles Liesel felt on her tongue, and the prickling in her stomach was described as a great feeling. I think this day was so special for Liesel simply because of her papa. Liesel really enjoyed spending time with Papa, and drinking champagne with him was one of their secret, special times together.

I've had one of those ordinary, special days with my daddy before. Last winter my daddy and I had the house all to ourselves one day. Usually there are at least five other kids running around, and other adults lounging around as well. That day was a peaceful day for my daddy and me. Daddy decided we'd rent movies that day and he also made me my favorite food, fried shrimp. Our television volume was still on blast as the movie ended. My daddy is a very funny, outgoing man so as soon as one of his favorite slow jam songs started to play he jumped up and started to slow dance. I sat there and laughed as he reached out his hand for mine, and I shyly objected. My daddy picked me up out of my seat, put my feet on the ground, took my hand and slow danced with me like we were part of a grand ball. It reminded me of when I was little, my daddy used to pick me up and slow dance with me all the time. He also slow dances with my baby sister, and it makes her feel so special. That day made me feel like daddy's little girl again, and it was a very special time for me.

Work Cited:

Zusak, Marcus. The Book Thief. NY: Alfred A. Knopf, 2005. Print.

Loyalty and Friendship

In the chapter "The Floating Book," Rudy shows his loyalty to Liesel. The floating book is called The Whistler which was the book the Mayor's wife offered to Liesel, but that she was too stubborn to receive. Instead, Liesel stole the book from the Mayor's library and began reading it.

It was a cold day as Rudy and Liesel were walking home. "Liesel, as was her habit these days, was carrying The Whistler" (Zusak 300). As they were walking, Liesel pointed out Deutscher and another Hitler Youth leader walking towards them. They were only some of Rudy's tormentors. Rudy and Liesel avoided them by cutting around the church, but they ran straight into more trouble. Viktor Chemmel and a group of boys were crossing the bridge smoking cigarettes as Rudy noticed them ahead. Rudy knew there was trouble coming right his way. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Rudy Steiner and his little whore," Viktor said as he snatched The Whistler from Liesel's grip (Zusak 301). Rudy tried asking for the book back but Viktor only spoke to Liesel. Viktor told Liesel that for fifty marks she could have the book back. Liesel tried acting as if she didn't care. "You can keep it, then. I've already read it," Liesel lied (Zusak 301). When Viktor asked Liesel how the story ended he knew from her hesitation that she was lying. "Rudy rushed at him now. 'Come on, Viktor, don't do this to her. It's me you're after. I'll do anything you want'" Rudy said (Zusak 301). Viktor headed towards the river with The Whistler and everyone followed him. Rudy begged him not to throw the book but, unfortunately he did, and The Whistler tumbled down into the river. Rudy ran down the river bank attempting to save the book. As soon as he located the book he threw off his jacket and jumped in the river (Zusak 302). Rudy stood in the middle of the river, book in hand and as usual asked Liesel for a kiss. He knew he would be denied as usual, but he handed Liesel her book anyway.

The Whistler was a very important possession to Liesel. All of her books were important to her, but especially The Whistler because she hadn't finished it yet. Rudy knew the book meant a lot to Liesel so as a good friend he did all he could to save it for her. I definitely think their friendship is getting stronger the older they get. I think Liesel and Rudy are beginning to realize how much they really care about eachother.

I've shown loyalty to people that I love numerous times, but when I think about loyalty and friendship I think about a time someone was loyal to me. His name is Naji, he's not only my significant other, but also my best friend. When we were a bit younger I would stay over at his house all the time even though I wasn't supposed to because of our parents' disapproval. One day I was trying to find a ride home on the other side of town. It was a cold and rainy day and I never did find a ride. Instead of Naji leaving me to walk home by myself, he walked all the way across town with me in the rain. I was trying to be stubborn and told him he didn't have to, but he insisted that he walk with me. It was a long, dreadful walk that day, but the entire time all I could think was, "wow, this is a real friend I have."

Work Cited:

Zusak, Marcus. The Book Thief. NY: Alfred A. Knopf, 2005. Print.

Max's Life Story

"Originally, Max had intended to write his own life story" (Zusak 277). His plan was to write about all that had happened to him, and all that had led him to Liesel's basement. When he began to write what was supposed to be his life story, he produced something else. "It was a collection of random thoughts and he chose to embrace them" (Zusak 277). When he began to write the book, he kept it close to him at all times. One afternoon when he fell asleep Liesel came down and saw the book sitting at his side (Zusak 278). When she opened the book the sketches frightened her. The first sketch was a picture of Hitler saying "Not the fuhrer- the conductor!" (Zusak 279). The second sketch she saw was a picture of a German man and a little girl standing on top of hundreds of dead bodies. The second sketch is what frightened Liesel.

This part of the book reminds me of when I was a little girl. I was about 8 years old year around Halloween time. My big brother Marqui loved to scare my sisters and I with his scary masks. My big sisters used to freak out when he put them on so I always tried to pretend like it didn't bother me. The more we screamed the more he would "RAWR" at us. One morning I went into my brother's room and he was sleeping with this big scary mask on his face. I was so scared that my heart collapsed, and I started to shake. I quickly snatched the mask off his face to make sure he wasn't really a monster. After that day I had nightmares for weeks. It's kind of funny to look back at the little things that frightened me so much when I was younger.

Work Cited:

Zusak, Marcus. The Book Thief. NY: Alfred A. Knopf, 2005. Print.