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Spider - September 2021
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Front Cover by Christopher Cyr September 2021
art © 2021 by Christopher Cyr Volume 28 Number 7
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the two chefs behind the counter
bowed.
Chef Dai, the tall, skinny one, said,
“Konnichiwa!” It was a Japanese way
of saying good afternoon or welcome.
“Sushi coming right up!” said
Chef Ren, the shorter, sturdier one.
“Fresh pink maguro and hamachi—
tuna and yellowtail—on rice for you!”
“Could we have some sticky rice
balls too, please?” Tomiko asked
politely.
Bog set Honey on the counter.
She bobbed her head and puffed
out her beard.
Dai’s eyes narrowed. “Quite a
An animal that would bring luck reptile,” he said. Dai was a man of
and customers. Little Honey seemed strong opinions but few words.
perfect. But she needed to audition. Little Honey seemed to smile.
“Here we go,” Bog said once She pranced down the counter like
Tomiko arrived. Little Honey sat a runway model. Chef Ren was busy
on his shoulder looking perfectly making the sushi. But before anyone
dragon-like and ready for the could stop her, Honey jumped right
limelight. up on his bald head. Her front claws
The kids entered to find the dug into his striped headband.
restaurant entirely cleared out. This “Aiiii!” he screamed. Then he
gave Little Honey plenty of room burst out laughing. “So fierce. So
to roam and show off. Seeing them, graceful. A dragon must be both
Thistle dear, you can be the ship's
The SS Sea Dragon is r ad
mascot ² animal, human, or thing
for the limeli ht ² eager to be
that stands for the group.
the center of attention. For a submarine, it's
I, I want to be
more correct to say
something, too,
“ready to launch.”
Ophelia!
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fierce and graceful.” He offered the in her jaws, and skittered up the
sushi, then patted his belly with a wall. She landed on a high shelf
grin. near the ceiling.
Dai plunked down the delicious “Hey!” Doodlebug yelled.
rice balls and tipped his little white Honey studied them all from
cap. The kids picked up their chop- above. She looked like she might
sticks and dug in. They had been to be laughing. The chopsticks looked
Sushi Dragon King so many times like giant wooden whiskers.
that they only dropped their food Dai shook his head. “Not what
every other bite. I expected.”
Doodlebug was doing a good As if to prove it, Honey slithered
job of bringing a bit of rice ball to along the whole shelf. She didn’t
his mouth. But then Little Honey even knock over a single decorative
swooped in, grabbed both chopsticks dragon that sat there.
Outstanding! All hands on deck! Attend, but ziss eez a That old can? It's been sitting
Let's get underway! submarine . . . Shouldn't we on the beach a long time.
all be under zee deck?
Smells like old sneakers.
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“That’s my beardie,” Bog said tense. Why couldn’t she behave?
proudly. He tossed up a bit of hamachi Ren rubbed his now bright red
to her. She caught it in her mouth. bald head. He gulped a piece of
The chopsticks clattered to the floor. pickled ginger. “Big f lood of custom-
Honey hissed like a mad dragon. ers coming soon!” he roared.
Ren laughed and shouted, “I see Above them, Little Honey was
good luck before my very eyes!” posing, like one of the shelf dragons.
But Dai scowled. Dai crossed his arms and stared
“Uh-oh,” Dandelion said, her hard at her. The kids watched him
mouth still full of rice. anxiously. Under Dai’s gaze, Honey
“Dai’s going to vote against her,” stretched herself out on the shelf.
Tomiko muttered. She basked beneath the warm
Bog’s face fell. “Little Honey, ceiling lights as if ready for a photo
get down here.” shoot.
Honey ignored him. The kids got “Not cuddly,” Dai said finally.
It clattered ² crashed and rattled ² a bit,
but I'm pretty sure it'll work. Err . . . I wish you were
more than pretty sure.
Were you able to start Why? We're only going
the engine, Sam? thousands of feet
under the sea.
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Ren nodded, bellowing with muni, for sure!” He shifted his eyes
laughter. from Honey to the kids and translated,
Bog cringed. Tomiko eyed Honey “Means something like the one and
with worry. Dandelion bit at her only or there’s none like her!”
thumbnail. Unfazed, Doodlebug “Really?!” Bog exclaimed.
was gobbling down his maguro “Arigato! Thank you both!”
with a new set of chopsticks. “Yay!” the other kids shouted,
“Yuiitsu muni!” Dai suddenly knowing what this meant.
burst out. He sounded angry. Doodlebug had been right all
Bog and Dandelion exchanged along. There was no reason to worry.
glances. Clearly, Little Honey Little Honey, honored mascot-to-be,
wasn’t meant for mascot life. would attract loads of diners to
But then Ren repeated, “Yuiitsu Sushi Dragon King.
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by May-May Sugihara
Sticky Rice Balls Art by Kali Ciesemier
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Thanking the Moon
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a very special holiday in Asian
communities. It takes place on the fifteenth day of the eighth
month on the Chinese lunar calendar. The lunar calendar is based
on the cycles of the moon’s phases. This year, the festival falls on
September 21 on the calendar that is based on the sun.
by Stacey Lane
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Mid-Autumn
Festival
Fire dragon swerves and swoops,
Paper lanterns glow,
Silky scarves spin golden loops,
Dancing in a row.
by Diana Murray
Art by Linh My Nguyen
text © 2021 by Diana Murray, art © 2021 by Linh My Nguyen 11
Matthias
and the
Dragons
by Maggie Murphy
Art by Rebecca Guay
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Matthias clashed pot lids. And birds. Life on the road took him
when the prince—he had long to many lonely inns surrounded
brown hair like Matthias!—got by woods and meadows calling to
lost in the forest, Matthias gave be explored. Today, although he
wonderful bird calls. hadn’t meant to break his father’s
Matthias chirped, cheeped, rule about not going too far, he’d
and whistled so well because he somehow wound up as lost as the
spent lots of time listening to wild puppet prince.
Open the engine cover, Bill, Why are midges tiny,
and let's see what’s wrong. There's your problem . . . two-winged flies, like
gnats in the engine?
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Feeling like a mouse beneath
a hawk, Matthias looked around
desperately for a hiding place. The
open ground offered no cover, and
there wasn’t time to dash to the lake
and dive underwater. But in the
nearby cliff face, he spotted a small
hole.
With his heart pounding, he
darted through the opening only to
find he’d entered the smoke-scented
cavern of a dragon twice as large as
the first! This bright red creature
lazed upon its hoard of riches like a
great ship at anchor in a gleaming,
golden bay. Before Matthias could
flee, the dragon’s long, scarlet tail
thumped down, sealing the hole.
Matthias saw no other door to
freedom except the cave’s gaping
mouth, which was located beside
Now Matthias turned his steps the dragon’s mouth. For a terrible
south, eager to leave the forbidding moment, he thought things were
cliffs and eerie lake, thinking, It’s hopeless. But he soon realized the
strange that I don’t hear a single bird. monster had merely changed its
An instant later, he understood why: tail’s position while stretching and
a monstrous green dragon winged hadn’t noticed him . . . yet. Matthias
toward him, swooped, and circled. crept behind two tall rocks. Peeking
We found this sweet-smelling Ziss old empty juice can, Then something slammed
cavern ² big cave ² on the beach. you mean. down behind us.
Hey! Our submarine,
you mean!
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through a gap between them, he front of his rocky barrier. What
thought, When this dragon leaves he’d believed to be a huge pearl
to hunt, I’ll— was in fact the shining egg.
The green dragon popped its head “No joyful tap-tappings yet?”
into the cavern’s entrance. “Hello, the mother dragon asked.
dear,” it said to the red one. “I’m just “Not one, my love,” said the
checking on the adorable egg.” father. “I’m guessing that our little
“What a devoted mother,” said darling won’t crack out early.”
the red dragon, smiling. “It’s so hard to wait.” The mother
Matthias followed the dragons’ sighed happily, spewing flames. “Well,
tender gazes to a jewel heap right in I’d best soar on to pick up lunch.
The hatch! Forming a barrier ² a And we've just lazed ² passed Of course! My engine runs
thing blocking the path ² to escape. time by relaxing ² in here since. on peanut butter!
Whoa! That's some There was peanut
heavy-duty thinkin', Sonya! butter to eat.
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Would you prefer deer or wild boar?” If only the egg would hatch,
“Pork sounds delicious.” Matthias thought. That would get
“Perfect. I’ll grab six plump boars Papa on his feet. Suddenly, Matthias
and flap straight back,” said the knew what to do. Imagining himself
mother, and she flew away. back at the puppet theater, he picked
I have to sneak off before that lady up a stone and struck it on the big
dragon returns, thought Matthias. A rock sheltering him.
protective new mother has eyes in Tap.
the back of her head. He wanted The dragon paused, a diamond-
to groan as the father, showing no encrusted crown dangling from
signs of moving his tail, started one claw. Matthias forced himself
sorting a treasure pile. to wait through a long minute of
Hope so. But it's encrusted ²
Whatever! Can you get the covered with a layer of something. Umm . . . I'm gonna guess that
engine working again? would be dried peanut butter.
Dude! You are killin' it with
the brain skills today.
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silence, thinking, Go slow. This
performance must sound natural.
Tap.
“I did hear something!” cried
the dragon. “Daddy’s coming!”
As he lumbered toward the egg,
his tail slid away from the hole. But
Matthias couldn’t risk tiptoeing off
until he felt sure the dragon wouldn’t
look up.
Tap-tap.
“Old Dad’s here, sweetie, ready
to greet you,” the excited dragon
told the egg. “And Mommy’s
flying home soon, bringing nice,
fat piggy-wiggies!”
Matthias gave a last tap-tap before dragon into believing the egg is
slipping out of the cave, scanning hatching!”
the empty sky, and running away. The prince tapped with a fake
When he drew near the inn, he stone; Matthias tapped with a real
thought, My adventure’s the kind of one. The crowd laughed loudly as
thing that happens to the puppet the dragon puppet’s pointed ears
prince. Maybe we could . . . shot up and his head swiveled
A week later, Matthias sat behind toward a wooden egg.
the puppet theater’s cave scene Matthias looked at his smiling
with his noisemaking tools ready. father, thinking, Everyone loves
He grinned as the trapped prince our new show!
told the audience, “I’ll fool the Tap-tap.
Mi nombre es Arana.
˜
What’s yours? Midge. We're all That's why
named Midge. we're midges. Obviously.
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Wisecracking Dragon
Why do dragons What do you call
wear pajamas? a big lizard when
They don’t like it flies away?
knight-gowns. A dra-gone.
Better make it quick with Pickles! Have you any idea how complex
the repairs. The crew Peanut Butter Technology is, Spider?
Like a butter k nife?
grows restless. It's cutting edge.
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4FB%SBHPO
The sea dragon is found in tropical waters around
Australia. It is shaped like a seahorse, but it looks as
if there are leaves growing all over its body. Those
leafy-looking parts act as camouflage that help hide the
sea dragon in the seaweed and kelp. It uses its straw-like
snout to suck up tiny shrimp and plankton. The sea
dragon spends most of its time hunting for something
to eat. Why does this dragon eat so much? Because it
doesn’t have a stomach to hold food.
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The dragon snake has three rows of large, rough
scales down the middle of its back, like a dragon.
In the dark of night, the dragon snake slithers along
the rain forest floors and rice fields of southeast Asia.
It hunts for frogs. During the day, this skinny snake
burrows into the ground to sleep. It might look like a
dragon, but this snake is not venomous or dangerous.
The dragon snake usually doesn’t bite when touched.
Instead, it protects itself by making its body as stiff
as a board.
Maybe you could whip us all
Moi? I shall never cook with
up something for lunch, Miro.
zee peanut butter . . . Yuck! Hey! Who is biting
my butt? I'm not so hungry anymore.
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'MZJOH % BHPO
In the junngles and forests of southeast Asia,
the flying draagon lizard leaps from tree to tree.
As the lizard jumps, it pushes out its ribs. Its
loose skin spreads and catches the air like wings.
But the flyin dragon doesn’t flap. It glides. In
fact, it can glid
de up to thirty feet. That’s as long
as a school buss! If the flying dragon can’t find
ants or termitess to eat on one tree, it jumps and
glides to a differrent one. Gliding also keeps this
dragon safe from m enemies on the ground.
#BDLZBSE %S HHPOT
You don’t ha e to travel far to find dragons.
Just look in your own backyard. In flower beds,
brightly colored sn napdragons bloom from spring
to fall. Gently squeeeze the flower’s sides to make
this dragon’s jaws “ssnap” open. In pots on porches,
dragon wing bego ias show off their red or pink
flowers and shiny aark green leaves. The leaves
are shaped like dra on wings. They are about as
At last! First Officer Arana,
˜
There! It's fixed! full speed ahead! !
Aye, aye, Captain. Ay ay ay!
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long as a pencil. Watch for dragons in the sky! A
dragonfly’s four wings help it fly straight up and down.
It can even hover like a helicopter. Its big eyes see
really well. It may see color even better than we do.
This dragon uses its sharp eyes to find bugs. Then it
snatches up its prey with its feet.
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Use Your
Noodle!
by Kathleen Bahr
Art by Ziti Child
Letters are swimming
in alphabet soup.
What words can you slurp
with one giant scoop?
BC E
A Wh T
at wo ll
rds can you spe
wit
Answers on page 35
text © 2021 by Kathleen Bahr
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Never Trust Spaghetti
Never trust spaghetti,
It’s a slippery sort of thing.
When you wind it on your fork,
It unravels like a string!
It somersaults and leaps about
And does the loopty-loop,
It twists and turns and pirouettes
And yells, “Hey! Alley-oop!”
It catapults upon your lap
And backflips to the floor,
Where it takes a saucy bow
And slithers out the door.
by Tyne Brown
Art by Karen Roy
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S HAY CAN NEVER hold her chopsticks
Chopsticks properly. When she uses them, they crisscross and
make an X, and sometimes she cannot quite pick
up the slippery pieces of tofu. Her mother laughs.
“Jia¯ Jia.”
¯ She calls Shay’s Chinese name, holding
by Grace Kang out her own chopsticks. There’s a soft noise as
Art by Julie Kim she clicks them together, no crisscross at all. “Zhè
text © 2021 by Grace Kang
art © 2021 by Julie Kim
yàng.” Like this.
Shay tries, but it’s clumsy, even worse than the
crisscross. She makes a face. “I don’t want to,”
she says and reaches for a spoon.
“That’s cheating,” her brother says.
Shay pouts. “No, it’s not! Everyone at Abigail’s
house uses spoons and forks!”
Attention, all hands!
Lunch is served.
Oh, yeah.
Submarine sandwiches!
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“Yes,” her father says, “but you Abigail can’t use chopsticks at
live here. It’s traditional, Jia¯ Jia.”
¯ all, not even the crisscross way.
“I don’t want traditions,” says But she doesn’t have to. Abigail is
Shay. She’s too annoyed to see the pretty and blond and has a last name
twinkle in his eye. “I want to use a that isn’t Chinese. Sometimes, Shay
spoon.” wishes she lived like Abigail. Just
sometimes.
The next day, Shay’s mother “Yes, please,” Shay says. “Thanks,
packs noodles for her lunch. Chop- Abigail!”
sticks, too. Only chopsticks. Shay eats her noodles like they’re
“I have an extra fork,” Abigail spaghetti, twisting them round and
says. “You can borrow it if you like.” round. Much, much easier.
I do hope you didn't use any of Absolument pas! No! I used fresh tofu
that old, crusty peanut butter. soft white blocks of food made from soybeans,
often used in Asian and vegetarian cooking.
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That night, Shay uses a fork
again. A spoon, too.
“I don’t want to use chopsticks
anymore,” she proclaims over their
meal. “I can’t eat properly with
them at all.”
Her mother shares a look with
her father, then shrugs. “Suí nî bìan,”
she says. Up to you.
“Cheater,” her brother whispers.
Shay steals a piece of duck off of
his plate.
After dinner, Shay sits with her
mother at the desk as she works
on her homework. Sometimes, her out some drawing supplies from
mother will help Shay a little, but the desk drawer and passes some to
most times, she makes Shay figure Shay. “Nıˇ xiang
ˇ huà shénme?” What
it out on her own. “Dòng dòng nao ˇ do you want to draw?
jın,”
¯ she’ll say. Think about it. It’s “A dragon!” Shay exclaims. At
hard, but Shay does her best because school, her class is reading fairy
she knows she can have fun afterward. tales, and her favorite characters
When she finishes, she pats her are always the dragons. They’re big
mother’s arm. “I’m done. I’m done. and strong, and they breathe fire.
Can we draw now, Mom?” “Xíng,” her mother says. OK.
“Hao,ˇ hao,”ˇ her mother says, She picks up a pencil.
smiling. Alright, alright. She takes They draw quietly together, side
Excuse me! It is the captain who Go ahead, Spider.
proclaims ² announces ² when Knock yourself out.
lunch is served!
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by side. Shay draws a fire-breathing “They do fly,” her mother says,
dragon, a huge lizard with big wings. in English this time. “They even
Then she turns to see her mother’s swim. Lóng are the rulers of the
drawing: a snakelike creature with skies and seas.”
impressive antlers and big teeth. “Really?” Shay blinks. “That’s
Shay recognizes it from the calendar kind of weird for a dragon.”
that hangs in the kitchen. It’s a Her mother chuckles. “The lóng
Chinese dragon, a lóng. is a dragon as I know it,” she says.
“That’s pretty, Mom!” Shay says. “And this,” she points to Shay’s
She likes the big teeth. “I wish lóng drawing, “is a dragon as you know
had wings, though. Then they could it. But they’re both dragons. Neither
fly like my dragon does.” is wrong.”
Attention, crew of the Sea Dragon. Must we all use a
This is your captain. Lunch is served!!! bullhorn in a submarine?
Can't hear you. Eating!
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“Oh,” says Shay. “So kind of like they’re fun too, once you learn.”
how I know forks, and you know Shay nods, thinking. The little
chopsticks?” Chinese dragon grins up at her
“Yes, Jia¯ Jia,”
¯ her mother says, with its big teeth.
laughing. “Just like that. There
really is no wrong way to eat. You can The next day, she gets noodles
use forks, or you can use chopsticks.” again, but this time, there are
“But,” Shay says, “chopsticks both chopsticks and a fork in her
are so much harder than forks.” lunchbox. Shay smiles and reaches
“Yes,” her mother says. “Though for the chopsticks.
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HERE ARE SOME tips for using chopsticks. and last
3. Now hopsti
up and hile holding
the bott
by J. Valentine
Art y ai Nishimura
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What to Do:
1. Have a grownup help cut one egg carton along its two bending parts.
Recycle the top and the tab. Keep the bumpy bottom.
2. Turn the second egg carton upside down. Put glue on every bump, except
for the first two. Lay the cut-off piece on top, stacking its first bumps
onto the lower egg carton’s second bumps. Paint your dragon’s body.
3. Draw legs, a tail, eyes, and spikes on construction paper. Cut them out.
For wings, make accordion folds. Fold the fan in half. Cut in the middle.
4. Once the paint is dry, flip over your dragon’s body. Glue on the legs.
Tape on the tail. Flip it back over. Draw nostrils on the first bumps. Glue
eyes to the second bumps. Glue spikes down the middle. Add glue to
each wing’s end. Stick a wing on each side in between the two cartons.
5. Pinch the center of the tissue paper, and scrunch it up. Put glue on the
pinched part. Stick the flame in the dragon’s mouth. Let your fire-breathing
dragon rest before going on daring quests.
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Mauger’s Mysterious
Magical Mobile
Art by Leah Palmer Preiss
What to Do:
1. Cut out each figure along the solid lines.
2. Reinforce circled Xs with tape.
3. With a pencil, poke holes through circled Xs.
4. Tie a piece of string through each hole.
5. Tie the other end of each string at different
spots along the stick.
6. Add a piece of string to hang the mobile
from a fixture, doorframe, or ceiling.
It may take a few tries to find the spot
that will balance the mobile.
SON a ’s
ler