_The Boy in Striped Pajamas_ by John Boyne Leaving Berlin was the worst thing that had happened to Bruno in his nine years of life--leaving the five story house in which he'd been born with its wonderful bannister one could slide down from the foot of the attic stairs into the entranceway on the main floor and his three best friends for life, Karl, Martin, and Daniel. It had all started the night the one called the Fury invited himself to dinner, after which his father had a new job and a new title--Commandant. Everyone except Grandmother loved seeing him in his new uniform, but no one but Father himself seemed pleased about the move out of Berlin, and Bruno wasn't completely certain how his father felt about the new job. The new house was disappointing, for it was isolated at the edge of a great fence taller than the house stood, beyond which lay what appeared to be an odd village of low houses such as Bruno had never seen before, where all of the inhabitants were clad alike in grey and blue striped pajamas. At first Bruno thought those pajamas must be far more comfortable than the stiff clothes and shoes out of which he was growing rapidly he had to wear as one of the Commandant's children, but he could not imagine why they didn't wear other clothing at least on occasion. There were no other children near his age, and no one with whom he could play or even talk. Until he began exploring along the fence, and one day saw a speck that became a dot that became a blob that became a figure that turned out to be a boy named Shmuel who lived on the other side of the fence, and the two boys realized that neither one understood what the whole affair was about, or why Shmuel had been forced to leave the comfortable flat he'd lived in with his teacher mother and watchmaker father and the whole family and most of their friends and relatives were forced to come here, where he never saw his mother any more. It was a puzzle, one that the boys sought to understand together, although Bruno soon realized that things were not good for those who lived on the other side of the fence, and he wished to explore within the camp so as to come to understand just what was going on.... A thought-provoking book about the Holocaust from the point of view from an innocent and naive boy who finds himself caught up in the horrors of the Nazi atrocities without understanding what the issues are about or why anyone would consider them important. It was written for teens and older, although I can think of many fifth-graders I've known who would appreciate and understand the story. It reminded me of how little I appreciated the political situation between the West and Iron Curtain countries when I was that age, and I loved seeing the growing friendship between the little Polish Jewish boy and the German officer's son in spite of the intervening wire. I was first introduced to the story through the movie based on the book, which I was pleased to find followed the book fairly well. Not long ago I found a copy of the book, which was released in 2006, at Barnes and Noble and purchased it. I read it all while taking my bath--I do tend to read in the tub, which has led to my share of all-night reading binges at times. I believe the book is available in audiobook form, and I'd suggest checking on BARD and BookShare as well. It was on the New York Times Best Seller List, so along with the movie I suspect that it is available in alternative formats besides print. A good book to share with thoughtful kids to introduce them to the reality of what the Holocaust was like. Definitely recommended. Bonnie L. Sherrell Teacher at Large "Then do not be too eager to deal out death in judgment. For even the very wise cannot see all ends." LOTR "Don't go where I can't follow."