Michael Morpurgo - Shadow

Copyright Copyright Dedication Introduction Preface When the Stars Begin to Fall “And They Keep Kids in There?” We Want You Back Shadow Bamiyan “Dirty Dog! Dirty Foreign Dog!” “You Must Come to England.” “Walk Tall, Aman.” Somehow Counting the Stars Polly “Quite a Hero” Silver, Like a Star “The Whole Story, I Need the Whole Story.” “God is Good.” The Little Red Train All Brothers and Sisters Together “It’s Where We Belong Now.” Locked Up “We’re Going To Do It!” Shooting Stars “Just Two of Them And a Dog.” Singing in the Rain Time To Go Home Postscript Keep Reading About the Author Also by Michael Morpurgo About the Publisher

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For Juliet, Hugh, Gabriel, Ros and Tommo

Contents

Cover

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication For Juliet, Hugh, Gabriel, Ros and Tommo

Introduction

Preface

When the Stars Begin to Fall

“And They Keep Kids in There?”

We Want You Back

Shadow

Bamiyan

“Dirty Dog! Dirty Foreign Dog!”

“You Must Come to England.”

“Walk Tall, Aman.”

Somehow

Counting the Stars

Polly

“Quite a Hero”

Silver, Like a Star

“The Whole Story, I Need the Whole Story.”

“God is Good.”

The Little Red Train

All Brothers and Sisters Together

“It’s Where We Belong Now.”

Locked Up

“We’re Going To Do It!”

Shooting Stars

“Just Two of Them And a Dog.”

Singing in the Rain

Time To Go Home

Postscript

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Also by Michael Morpurgo Конец ознакомительного фрагмента. Текст предоставлен ООО «ЛитРес». Прочитайте эту книгу целиком, купив полную легальную версию на ЛитРес. Безопасно оплатить книгу можно банковской картой Visa, MasterCard, Maestro, со счета мобильного телефона, с платежного терминала, в салоне МТС или Связной, через PayPal, WebMoney, Яндекс.Деньги, QIWI Кошелек, бонусными картами или другим удобным Вам способом.

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Introduction

So many have helped in the genesis of Shadow . First of all, Natasha Walter, Juliet Stevenson and all involved in the writing and performing of Motherland , the powerful and deeply disturbing play that first brought to my attention the plight of the asylum-seeking families locked up in Yarl’s Wood. Then there were two remarkable and unforgettable films, that inspired and informed the Afghan part of this story: The Boy who Plays on the Buddhas of Bamiyan , directed by Phil Grabsky, and Michael Winterbottom’s In This World . And my thanks also to Clare Morpurgo, Jane Feaver, Ann-Janine Murtagh, Nick Lake, Livia Firth, and so many others for all they have done.

Michael Morpurgo August 2010

Preface

This story has touched the lives of many people, and changed their lives too, for ever. It is told by three of these people: Matt, his grandfather and Aman. They were there. They lived it. So it’s best they tell it themselves, in their own words.

When the Stars Begin to Fall

Matt

None of it would ever have happened if it hadn’t been for Grandma’s tree. And that’s a fact. Ever since Grandma died – that was about three years ago now – Grandpa had always come to spend the summer holidays at home with us up in Manchester. But this summer he said he couldn’t come, because he was worried about Grandma’s tree.

We’d all planted that tree together, the whole family, in his garden in Cambridge. A cherry tree it was, because Grandma especially loved the white blossoms in the spring. Each of us had passed around the jug and poured a little water on it, to give it a good start.

“It’s one of the family now,” Grandpa had said, “and that’s how I’m going to look after it always, like family.”

That was why, a few weeks ago, when Mum rang up and asked him if he was coming to stay this summer, he said he couldn’t because of the drought. There had been no rain for a month, and he was worried Grandma’s tree would die. He couldn’t let that happen. He had to stay at home, he said, to water the tree. Mum did her best to persuade him. “Someone else could do that, surely,” she told him. It was no good. Then she let me have a try, to see if I could do any better.