En una novela estructurada en pocos capítulos, con una presentación muy cuidada y agradable lectura por la tipografía y tamaño.
Recomendada para todos los públicos interesados en disfrutar un buen rato con historias sencillas en un medio rural que nos devuelven a la niñez.
Sinopsis:
Betsy es una niña huérfana de nueve años que vive en la ciudad con Tía Frances, delicada y refinada, a quien no le gusta la vida en el campo ni los parientes que viven allí.
Es tímida y asustadiza, pero su vida da un giro inesperado cuando su tía enferma y la envían a la granja Putney con unos parientes.
A lo largo de la novela, Betsy crece y aprende a valerse por sí misma, se conoce y aprende a valorar a los demás tal y como son. La autora de Dulce Hogar vuelve a sorprendernos en este relato juvenil en el que se entrevén planteamientos pioneros para su época, pero hoy día de gran actualidad, tales como la autonomía, la atención a la diversidad o el autoaprendizaje por medio de la experiencia.
| Colección | La Mochila de Astor |
| Edición | 1ª, abril 2019 |
| Páginas | 224 |
| Formato | 21 x 14 |
| Encuadernado | Cartoné |
| Idioma | Español |
| ISBN | 978-84-9061-850-9 |
| Editorial | Palabra |
| PVP | 14,90€
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La novela escrita en 1916, hace más de un siglo, se llama Understood Betsy. La autora norteamericana, Dorothy Candfield Fisher, sigue sorprendiéndonos con sus pensamiento. FAcilitamos alguna notas del blog GOODREADS:COM
Understood Betsy Quotes
“What's the matter?" asked the teacher, seeing her bewildered face.
"Why—why," said Elizabeth Ann, "I don't know what I am at all. If I'm second-grade arithmetic and seventh-grade reading and third-grade spelling, what grade am I?"
The teacher laughed at the turn of her phrase. "you aren't any grade at all, no matter where you are in school. You're just yourself, aren't you? What difference does it make what grade you're in! And what's the use of your reading little baby things too easy for you just because you don't know your multiplication table?”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“I declare! Sometimes it seems to me that every time a new piece of machinery comes into the door some of our wits fly out the window!”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“I never did,' said the little girl, but in a less doubtful tone than she had ever used with that phrase so familiar to her. A dim notion was growing in her mind that the fact that she had never done a thing was no proof that she couldn't.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“It is possible that what stirred inside her head at that moment was her brain, waking up. She was nine years old, and she was in the third-A grade at school, but that was the first time she had ever had a whole thought of her very own. At home, Aunt Frances had always known exactly what she was doing, and had helped her over the hard places before she even knew they were there; and at school her teachers had been carefully trained to think faster than the scholars. Somebody had always been explaining things to Elizabeth Ann so carefully that she had never found out a single thing for herself before. This was a very small discovery, but it was her own.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“Not a thing had happened the way she had planned, no, not a single thing! But it seemed to her she had never been so happy in her life.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“(P)ersonality...is perhaps the very most important thing in the world. Yet we know only one or two things about it. We know that anybody's personality is made up of the sum total of all the actions and thoughts and desires of his life. And we know that though there aren't any words or any figures in any languages to set down that sum total accurately, still it is one of the first things that everybody knows about anybody else. And that really is all we know!”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“The matter was that never before had she known what she was doing in school. She had always thought she was there to pass from one grade to another, and she was ever so startled to get a glimpse of the fact that she was there to learn how to read and write and cipher and generally use her mind, so she could take care of herself when she came to be grown up.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“Why, what’s the matter?” asked the teacher again. This time Elizabeth Ann didn’t answer, because she herself didn’t know what the matter was. But I do, and I’ll tell you. The matter was that never before had she known what she was doing in school. She had always thought she was there to pass from one grade to another, and she was ever so startled to get a little glimpse of the fact that she was there to learn how to read and write and cipher and generally use her mind, so she could take care of herself when she came to be grown up.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“This time Elizabeth Ann didn’t answer, because she herself didn’t know what the matter was. But I do, and I’ll tell you. The matter was that never before had she known what she was doing in school. She had always thought she was there to pass from one grade to another, and she was ever so startled to get a little glimpse of the fact that she was there to learn how to read and write and cipher and generally use her mind, so she could take care of herself when she came to be grown up.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“YOU aren't any grade at all, no matter where you are in school. You're just yourself, aren't you? What difference does it make what grade you're in? And what's the use of your reading little baby things too easy for you just because you don't know your multiplication table?”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
“A dim notion was growing up in her mind that the fact that she had never done a thing was no proof that she couldn't.”
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Dorothy Canfield Fisher, Understood Betsy
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