What They Found: Love on 145th Street


WALTER DEAN MYERS returns to the world of 145th Street: Short Stories to show how love can be found, and thrive, in the most unlikely places. Curtis finds love in Iraq as he struggles to stay alive in a war he doesn't want to fight, and Letha discovers her own beauty in the love of her child. There is the "good daughter" who realizes that there's only one way to help her brother and her family. Other stories center on the daily drama of the Curl-E-Que beauty shop, or capture the...

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WALTER DEAN MYERS returns to the world of 145th Street: Short Stories to show how love can be found, and thrive, in the most unlikely places. Curtis finds love in Iraq as he struggles to stay alive in a war he doesn't want to fight, and Letha discovers her own beauty in the love of her child. There is the "good daughter" who realizes that there's only one way to help her brother and her family. Other stories center on the daily drama of the Curl-E-Que beauty shop, or capture the slapstick side of passion.

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Editorial Reviews

VOYA - KaaVonia Hinton Johnson
The fifteen stories featured here are guaranteed to appeal to young adults interested in the complexities of romantic, familial, and platonic love. The collection provides a balance of humor and solemnity. Reminiscent of Big Joe's funeral celebration in Myers's 145th Street (Delacorte, 2000/VOYA August 2000), the book begins with a funeral disguised as a grand opening for a hair salon. Abeni and the action in her family's salon-the Curl-E-Que-is the focus of several stories. In What Would Jesus Do, a dedicated friend tries to help out by tempting her best friend's boyfriend, and in Law and Order, Rudy attempts to seduce a girl but leaves her holding the rap for breaking and entering. An artist in Madonna reminds a young mother of the power of loving her child, and a sister in Jump at the Sun turns her drug-addicted brother over to the authorities. The author makes it clear that what the characters find on 145th Street can be found anywhere: There are as many ways to love as there are people to express it. During the final story, Myers ventures off 145th Street to tell a heart-wrenching story about a soldier in Afghanistan who saves another soldier's life. Violence, strong language, and sexual innuendo make some stories more appropriate for mature readers. Although there are strong male characters in nearly every story, there are a disproportionate number of stories featuring female protagonists, missing an enormous opportunity to explore adolescent male notions of love. Despite this lack, the setting, tone, dialogue, and characterization make this book a must-read for Myers's fans and a worthy companion to 145th Street: Short Stories (Delacorte, 2000/VOYA August 2000).
Children's Literature - Kathie M. Josephs
When Abeni has a talk with her dying father, he asks her to promise that she will try to do her best in carrying out his last wishes. He wants to combine his funeral with the grand opening of a beauty/style salon that will be owned by his wife and children. The shop is bought on May 15, and her father dies on June 14. A wonderful event occurs at his funeral and Abeni's mother learns just how strong her husband's love was for her and his family. This shop is what holds the family together. Even though the other short stories are not intertwined, the beauty shop is somehow mentioned in most of the stories. These stories contain humorous words, but the underlying fact is that being poor and black always offers tough situations and choices. The author makes the feelings so real for the reader. Difficult topics like unemployment, the decision to buy a gun or not, and unwed mothers are just a few that Myers includes in his stories. It is amazing what young children are capable of doing when responsibility is forced on them. I liked each of the short stories equally and found myself close to tears in some and laughing out loud in others. Learning hard lessons in life is difficult for all of us, but this author certainly has a way with words and can put a lot of sensible information in a very few pages. I loved this book. It is well written, interesting, true to life and makes you think about it long after you have finished reading. Reviewer: Kathie M. Josephs
Kirkus Reviews
A companion cycle to 145th Street: Short Stories (2000) examines love in its many forms in one Harlem neighborhood. A family celebrates their father's passing with a fashion show in the hair salon they've just bought. A schoolgirl takes care of her little brother and her mother, an AIDS patient, as best she can. A high-school senior faces a choice between a charismatic man and college. A 16-year-old struggles with loving her drug-addicted older brother. A teen father attempts a hold-up to get the money to buy his son a birthday gift. A teen mother finds grace as an artist's model. Two soldiers far from home find comfort together in Afghanistan. Sometimes funny, sometimes achingly sad, the tales explore the tender side of 145th St. Love doesn't come easy in Myers's Harlem, but it's there, weaving the neighborhood together in a tapestry of relationships-some easy, some hard, all supremely human. Love is inevitable, the author seems to be saying, and we all deserve a piece of it, however flawed we may be. Gently told, beautifully modulated, these stories go straight to the heart. (Short stories. YA)
From the Publisher

Starred Review, Booklist, June 1 & 15, 2007:
"Hope lies in what the book title says, finding love and community."
—Hazel Rochman

Starred Review, Kirkus Reviews, July 15, 2007:
"Gently told, beautifully modulated, these stories go straight to the heart."

Starred Review, School Library Journal, August 2007:
"Rich in both character and setting, these urban tales combine heartbreak and hope into a vivid tableau of a community. A priority purchase for all libraries, especially those in urban settings."
—Chris Shoemaker, New York Public Library

Starred Review, The Bulletin of the Center for Children's Books, November 2007:
"Grippingly honest ... an extensive and multifaceted look at the culturally nuanced dynamics of finding, holding, and letting go of love."

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780385321389
  • Publisher: Random House Children's Books
  • Publication date: 9/11/2007
  • Pages: 256
  • Age range: 14 - 17 Years
  • Lexile: 830L (what's this?)
  • Product dimensions: 6.02 (w) x 8.53 (h) x 0.88 (d)

Meet the Author

Walter Dean Myers has written over fifty books, which have received numerous awards, including two Newbery Honors, five Coretta Scott King Awards, and four Boston Globe-Horn Book Honors. He lives in New Jersey.

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When Daddy first came up with the idea we just all sat there crying our eyes out. We said we would do it, but I don’t think anybody believed it at the time. He knew we were too upset even to talk about it, especially Mama. So the day I brought him tea and he asked me to sit down to talk about it, he got right to the point.

“Abeni, you and me have always been tight,” Daddy said, sitting up on the propped pillows. “We’ve always had something special going on.”

“I think so,” I said.

“Look, the other day when I told your mama what I wanted, I tried to make it a little light because I knew she was going to be upset,” Daddy said.

“It’s hard to talk about,” I said, feeling the tears welling up in my eyes.

“I know, baby, and I know your mama wants to do the right thing.” Daddy’s hand was shaking slightly as he brought the cup slowly to his lips. He sipped the tea, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

“How you feeling?”

“I can hold things down a little better now that I’m finished with that chemotherapy,” he said. “You know, what I wanted to do was to go over the things I said the other day and maybe tell you why I said them.”

“About Big Joe’s funeral?”

“Yeah, well, that was something,” Daddy said. He smiled, but his face was drawn. “Big Joe giving himself a funeral while he was still alive gave me the idea. People still talk about that funeral and that little Puerto Rican gal singing. She’s in college now, ain’t she?”

“Out in St. Louis, studying journalism,” I said.

“When I came to the realization that this cancer had won the last round, I started thinking it over—you know, adding up the pluses and minuses—that kind of thing.”

“Daddy, you’re going to get me crying again.”

“Baby, I don’t care if you cry, but I know I can count on you more than I can on your mama and Noee,” Daddy said. “Your mama wants to see me off proper, and that’s good. We’re a churchgoing family and a homecoming ceremony is what everybody expects. But like I said before, I’m a black man who loves the three ladies he’s enjoyed his life with. Noee ain’t nothing but a child—lovely as she wants to be, she ain’t got your spunk, Abeni. I guess you being the firstborn I wasn’t sure what I was doing and halfway tried to make you into a boy.”

“I’m all right as a girl, too, Daddy,” I said.

“Well, can you see what I’m talking about?” he asked. “Can you see that this is a kind of gift I can give to my ladies?”

I tried to say yes but the tears were on their way and I was putting my head on his chest.

“I’ll get it done, Daddy,” I said. “I’ll get it done.”

A year ago my family had big plans. Mama had been working for twelve years in LaRose Beauty Salon and now the owner was retiring and my parents had put the money together to buy the business. “And we’re changing the name to the Curl-E-Que!” Mama said. “And my girls will work alongside me.”

We were all excited about opening up the shop, counting on Daddy’s job with the bus company to keep us going while we built it up.

Then Daddy got ill and all the joy just drained from the family. We were close. Mama and Daddy had been married forever, and people on the block said that me and my sister were the most spoiled children in the neighborhood. That’s how Daddy was.

“You start them strong and they don’t go wrong,” he always said.

I was strong. When I was young, Daddy, a big bear of a man, had me playing football and basketball and every other sport. I was tall like him, and big-boned. I liked to compete. Mama didn’t know anything about sports, but she didn’t mind me playing and loved to see me and Daddy together.

“Troy Evans,” she would say, “you got the girl acting more like your little brother than your daughter!”

When Noee was big enough to go out and play, I thought we would be teammates, but she was different. Shy, big-eyed, and quiet, she was more of a watcher. Noee was happy just to be in the room with the family or, when we had dinner, to make sure that everyone had enough to eat. I had always been Daddy’s girl. I felt terrible when we learned that Daddy was dying, but I felt good that it was me he was calling on to see to his dying wishes.

Daddy had said to us, “What I’m thinking about is the beauty parlor you’ve been talking about for so long.”

“Troy, you don’t have to worry about that,” Mama started.

“Honey, the best thing that ever happened to me was to have a family to worry about,” Daddy said. “You see these homeless guys hanging around the streets and some people say ain’t it a shame that they don’t have a home. What I say is ain’t it a shame they don’t have a family to take care of and be worried over. That’s why I’m asking you to go ahead with your plans for the beauty shop and then make my ceremony something that’s going to be special. If Big Joe can do something with a funeral, so can I.”

But . . . Big Joe’s funeral was fake. He said he didn’t want to waste a good funeral on himself after he was dead, so he gave himself a ceremony while he was still alive. Daddy was right, people did talk about it. Some still thought it was stupid.

“Man don’t have a bit of sense,” Mrs. Lucas had said. “He’s as cluck-headed as a one-legged chicken!”

I liked Big Joe, and after my father told me how much he was depending on me I went to Big Joe for advice.

“Now what does he want you to do?” Big Joe had one foot propped up on a milk crate as he sat in front of his apartment.

“He wants us to have the grand opening of the beauty parlor and combine it with his funeral and a barbecue,” I said. “The fashion show part is my idea.”

“And what Mama Evans saying about all this?”

“Just what he thought she would,” I said. “She wants to have a traditional funeral for him. And I can see that as a sign of respect.”

“Yeah, well, a lot of folks are going to be mad at you if you do like you say,” Big Joe said. “Colored folks don’t like to play around with their funerals.”

“People in New Orleans have jazz funerals,” I said. “I know we can pull this off. What I need from you is for you to come and say a few words if we can’t get Reverend Glover to go along.”

“You get it set up and I’ll be there,” Big Joe said. “Your father’s quality people. Not many around like him anymore.”

We bought the shop on May 15. We had a big sign over the store and a smaller one in the window saying, under new management. We took Daddy downstairs to see and he was so pleased.

Mama wasn’t any good with the planning. She couldn’t think about losing the man she had loved for so many years.

“Not a lot of black men can leave their families in good shape,” Daddy said. “Me seeing my ladies with their own business, their morals intact, and three good brains between them is a blessing.”

As Noee and I cleaned the store and painted it I could feel myself weakening, wondering if I could really make his dying a kind of celebration. When Daddy was taken to the hospital early one morning we were sure he wasn’t coming home again.

“Bring me some pictures of the store,” he said in the cab. “You know how to use that digital camera I bought you.”

“He’s thinking of everything to make this work,” Mama said on the way home. “He’s always been kind of foxy that way.”

“He’s pushing us,” Noee said.

Yes he was, even from the hospital.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 16, 2011


    It is confusing and the stories don't intertwine very well. It is an okay read but I would not recommend it.

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  • Posted January 11, 2011

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    Fifteen short stories and there wasn't one I didn't like. My favorite was Madonna, the touching story of a teenage mother raising her nine month old son alone: Letha wanted to know what it was like to have sex, then immediately regretted the choice she had made. Her first time wasn't about love, but she had much love for the child that was conceived. Being poor didn't stop her from taking care of Amari. She did the best she could with what little she had because her son meant the world to her. But although she loved Amari more than anything, she thought of herself as 'nothing special'. It took, Billy Carroll, another teen in the neighborhood, to help her to see her good qualities.

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  • Posted November 19, 2008

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    Reviewed by Sally Kruger, aka "Readingjunky" for TeensReadToo.com

    I really enjoyed 145TH STREET: SHORT STORIES when it came out quite a few years ago, so I was anxious to read this new collection of stories. Once again, Walter Dean Myers takes readers into the world on 145th Street. WHAT THEY FOUND revisits the characters of the previous short stories and updates their lives. <BR/><BR/>The central theme of WHAT THEY FOUND is love. Each story shares a relationship - romantic love, sibling love, parental love, and more. The stories are flavored with Harlem life as only Myers is able to capture. <BR/><BR/>There's the frustration of loving a brother who is a constant disappointment to the family. Leading a life of drugs and crime takes its toll on love. <BR/><BR/>There are relationships in the making and relationships beginning to crumble. Myers describes the tough love of women raising babies alone or trying everything to hang onto the father of a child. Some relationships beat the odds stacked against them, while others continue to exist only in dreams. <BR/><BR/>The final chapter attempts to explain the frightening need for love while facing the world beyond our own front yard. A young soldier from the Harlem neighborhood struggles to survive physically and emotionally in the middle of the violence in Afghanistan. Love offers an oasis from the horrors of war. <BR/><BR/>Each chapter shares a story and many of them overlap and intertwine as readers are reacquainted with the neighborhood of 145th Street. WHAT THEY FOUND is a welcome companion to the first collection or stands very strongly on its own.

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