The Winter Pony [NOOK Book]

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In the forests of Siberia, in the first years of the 20th century, a white pony runs free with his herd. But his life changes forever when he's captured by men. Years of hard work and cruelty wear him out. When he's chosen to be one of 20 ponies to accompany the Englishman Robert Falcon Scott on his quest to become the first to reach the South Pole, he doesn't know what to expect. But the men of Scott's expedition show him kindness, something he's never known before. They also give him a name—James Pigg. As ...
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Overview

In the forests of Siberia, in the first years of the 20th century, a white pony runs free with his herd. But his life changes forever when he's captured by men. Years of hard work and cruelty wear him out. When he's chosen to be one of 20 ponies to accompany the Englishman Robert Falcon Scott on his quest to become the first to reach the South Pole, he doesn't know what to expect. But the men of Scott's expedition show him kindness, something he's never known before. They also give him a name—James Pigg. As Scott's team hunkers down in Antarctica, James Pigg finds himself caught up in one of the greatest races of all time. The Norwegian explorer Roald Amundsen has suddenly announced that he too means to be first to the Pole. But only one team can triumph, and not everyone can survive—not even the animals.


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Editorial Reviews

School Library Journal
Gr 4–7—James Pigg is a white pony that died under horrific circumstances about 100 years ago as a member of Captain Robert Falcon Scott's ill-fated race to the South Pole against explorer Roald Amundsen. Relaying the grim realities of the brutal expedition from the perspective of an animal demonstrates the author's genius. From his capture in the wilds to his brutal forced labor and subsequent purchase for the Scott expedition, Jimmy is a marvelous blend of humanlike awareness and a purely four-footed animal nature. As the adventure progresses, Jimmy posits a sort of pony heaven, develops a personal code of conduct, and even eavesdrops through tent walls as the leaders discuss expedition strategy. At the same time, the pony is often afraid, full of self-doubt, has a wickedly funny sense of irony, and is fully aware that he is but a tool to be abused in pursuit of humans' largely unfathomable goals. Through Jimmy's dedicated, obedient, and observant eyes, the horrific details of this tragically flawed expedition's failures are rendered all the way to its brutal and lamentable end. Nonetheless, the horrors he witnesses are gently muted, as through an icy fog, to a level appropriate for the intended audience. Brief facts about the Amundsen team's progress and other historical details are covered in occasional sections that are interspersed throughout the text, and in the author's note.—Joel Shoemaker, formerly at South East Junior High School, Iowa City, IA
Children's Literature - Miranda McClain
The race to the South Pole between the English explorer Robert Falcon Scott and the Norwegian Roald Amundsen has been told many times. But never before has this tragic tale been told from the point of view of one of the ponies Scott took with him on his expedition. James Pigg, affectionately named by Scott's men, has never known men to be kind to ponies, but on his journey to the pole he learns what kindness is. He also learns about bravery, hunger, and a bitter cold unlike any he has ever experienced. His narration is at times naive but it portrays the grueling journey in a way that is new and touching. James Pigg describes how Scott and his men slowly and painfully made their way to the pole, how some were turned back, and many died. The author alternates between the story as told by James Pigg and more factual accounts that also include the trip Amundsen made. In the end all the ponies, including James Pigg die as do several of the men including Scott and his officers. Scott comes across as kind but foolish and the author in his after note urges readers not to judge him by today's standards. The story is very sad and at times the deaths of the ponies are graphic, but it seems to be as accurate a portrayal as one could expect from a pony's point of view. This story is not for the faint of heart but it is a moving, excellent example of how far sheer determination can take a person. Reviewer: Miranda McClain
Kirkus Reviews
Lawrence tells the gut-wrenching tale of Englishman Robert Falcon Scott's ill-fated trek to the South Pole in the first-pony voice of a white pony named James Pigg who was actually part of the expedition. An unnamed narrator's lively, context-providing segments precede each chapter and dramatically set the stage for the rivalry between Scott and Norwegian Roald Amundsen: "The year is 1910, and a great adventure is beginning. It will take two years to finish and will end in a desperate race across the bottom of the world, with a dead man being the winner." Captain Scott decides to bring dogs as well as 20 light-colored ponies--light only because Shackleton's dark-colored ones all died. James Pigg wasn't always James Pigg--he was a Manchurian pony roaming free until he was captured, and broken, by men. Along with the compassionate and affable James Pigg's unflinching chronicle of Scott's journey and its accompanying horrors from frostbite to death, his equine perspective allows an insightful exploration of the relationships of men to dogs and ponies alike, revealing both cruelty and extraordinary kindness, even love. The author's note, in which Lawrence describes his childhood hero-worship of Scott and his initial attraction to James Pigg's story is as fascinating as the rest. A survival story so vivid readers will want to don a warm jacket and have a comforting bowl of soup within reach. (map of explorers' routes, cast of characters, author's note, acknowledgments, about the author) (Historical fiction. 9-14)
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780375983610
  • Publisher: Random House Children's Books
  • Publication date: 11/8/2011
  • Sold by: Random House
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 256
  • Sales rank: 938,089
  • Age range: 9 - 12 Years
  • Lexile: 810L (what's this?)
  • File size: 3 MB

Meet the Author

IAIN LAWRENCE's previous novels include The Giant-Slayer, The Seance, Gemini Summer, B for Buster, Lord of the Nutcracker Men, Ghost Boy, The Lightkeeper's Daughter, as well as the Curse of the Jolly Stone trilogy: The Convicts, The Cannibals, and The Castaways; and the High Seas trilogy: The Wreckers, The Smugglers, and The Buccaneers.


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Chapter One

I was born in the forest, at the foot of the mountains, in a meadow I knew as the grassy place. The first thing I saw was the sun shining red through the trees, and seven shaggy animals grazing on their shadows.

They were ponies. And I was a pony, my legs as weak as saplings. My mother had to nudge me to my feet the first time she fed me. But within a day, our little band was on the move. I skipped along at my mother's side, thinking I was already as fast and strong as any other pony, not knowing that the others had slowed to keep me near.

Our leader was a silvery stallion, as wary as an owl. We never crossed an open slope without him going first, standing dead still at the edge while he watched for wolves and mountain lions. He was always last to drink and last to graze, keeping guard until we'd finished. Except for one dark patch on his chest, his whole body was the color of snow. I loved to see him in the wind and the sun, with his white mane blown into shimmering streamers.

We had a route that took a year to travel, from the snow-filled valleys of winter to summer's high meadows. It brought us back every spring to a stony creek that we crossed single file. Our hooves made a lovely chuckling sound on the rocks as the water gurgled round our ankles. We climbed the bank on the other side, passed through a fringe of forest, and came to the grassy place, which I imagined to be the center of the world.

I thought everything would stay the same forever, that I would always be young and free, that day would follow day and the summers would pass by the thousands.

But even in my first year, I saw the young ponies growing older, and I saw an old one die. She was a big strong mare in the spring. But quite suddenly in the fall, she began to walk very slowly, to lag behind the herd. She didn't complain, and she didn't cry out for the rest of us to wait. She just eased herself away, and one night she wandered off to a watering place, all by herself in the darkness, and she lay down and didn't get up. I saw her in the morning, her nose just touching the frozen water, her legs splayed out like an insect's. I nudged her with my lips and found her cold and stiff, as though her body had become a stone. At that moment, I knew that nothing lived forever, that one day even I would die.

That was hard to understand. What did it mean to die? The grass didn't mind to be eaten, and the water didn't care if I drank it. But rabbits screamed when foxes pounced, and tiny mice shrieked for help as they dangled in eagles' talons. So why did the mare lie down so quietly, with no more grief or struggle than a fallen tree?

It scared me to think about it, and I was glad when the leader called me away. Across the valley, wolves were already howling the news of a fresh meal. So we hurried from there, off at a gallop through the forest. When wolves came hunting, ponies fled. We went on across a hillside, through a valley and up again, and we didn't stop until we reached the grassy place.

The next morning was exactly like my very first on earth. The sun was red again, throwing shafts of light between the branches. The ponies were scattered across the meadow, their shaggy manes hanging round their ears as they grazed on the sweet grass.

When we heard the clatter of hooves in the stream, we all looked up together. My mother had green stems drooping from each side of her mouth. The leader turned his head, his ears twitching.

At the edge of the meadow, a crow suddenly burst from a tree. I stared at the place, wondering what had frightened the bird. And out from the forest, with a shout and a cry, came four black horses with men on their backs. They came at a gallop, bounding across the clearing, hooves making thunderous beats that shook through the ground.

I had never seen a man. I had never seen a horse. I thought each pair was a single animal, a two-headed monster charging toward me.

My mother called out as she bolted. She reached the forest in two long bounds and vanished among the trees, still shrieking for me to follow. But I was too afraid to move, and the other ponies nearly bowled me over in their rush for the forest. Only the stallion stayed. He faced the four horses and reared up on his hind legs, seeming to me as tall as a tree. He flailed with his hooves, ready to take on all of the monsters at once.

They closed around him. The riders shouted. The black horses whinnied and snorted. They pranced through the grass in high, skittish steps, as though trampling foxes. And the stallion towered above them all with his silvery mane tossing this way and that.

Then one of the riders whirled away and came tearing toward me. His horse was running flat out, flinging up mud and grass from its hooves.

I cried for my mother, but she couldn't help me. I raced for the trees faster than I'd ever run before. I left the stallion to his dreadful battle and fled blindly for the forest. I heard the strange shouts of the men, the snorts of their horses, and thought that each monster had two voices. Amid their babble were the shrill cries of the stallion, full of anger and fear, and the frantic calls of my mother fading into the forest.

I followed her cries. I crashed through the bushes and wove between the trees, dashing through a hollow, hurdling a fallen pine. I stumbled, got up, and ran again. I dodged to the left; I dodged to the right, aware all the time that the monster was behind me. I could hear its deep panting and its weird cries, and the crack-crack-crack of a leather whip.

I came to the foot of a long hill. For a moment, I saw the herd of ponies above me, my mother among them, their white shapes galloping ghostly between the trees. And then a loop of rope fell over my head, and it snapped tight around my neck. I tumbled forward, my head wrenched right around until I thought my neck was broken. I lay on the ground, half strangled and breathless, as the monster glared at me with its four eyes.

I couldn't make sense of what I was seeing as the creature seemed to break in two. The man heaved himself up, then down from the saddle, and I realized the horse was much like a pony, just bigger and blacker. Without a word from the man--all by itself--the horse stepped backward to keep the rope taut around my neck. It kept staring right at me with a cold look, unconcerned by my pain. I didn't struggle; it was all I could do to keep breathing. I watched the man come walking toward me, and I wondered what sort of creature he was, that he could turn horse against pony so completely.

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  • Posted December 5, 2011

    AWESOME!

    1f you like horses you will LOVE this book. I bawled my eyes out.

    3 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted November 13, 2011

    Wonderful!

    This may be the best horse story since Black Beauty. It is IMPOSSIBLE to read The Winter Pony without crying.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted January 2, 2013

    more from this reviewer

    The story of Robert Scott's quest to be the first man to reach t

    The story of Robert Scott's quest to be the first man to reach the South Pole is told by a white pony.  A much shorter parallel story is told of Roald Amundsen's successful journey to the same location.  The hardships of the journey are detailed, from the harsh weather to whales breaking the ice to drown the ponies to the mercy killing of some of the ponies.  This is not a story for gentle readers as there is much grief throughout the journey.  But it is a wonderful tale of love between animal and man, and of determination by both man and beast.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 4, 2012

    The macic in horses

    A wonderful book. Really shows that horses have hardships too. A sad but awesome book.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 19, 2012

    Wonderful book

    The story is being told by James Pigg, the winter pony. It is based on the true story of the expedition of Captain Scott to the South Pole. Very sad ending.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 6, 2014

    Very Good Book!!!!!!

    The ending was so sad though

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 21, 2013

    Kk

    WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! SO SAD! SO GOOD! SO SAD AND AMAZING!!!!!! GO MY WINTER PONY!!!!! lol "little pony" "winter pony"

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    Posted November 8, 2011

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