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Just Call Me Joe

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The year is 1909 and Joseph has just immigrated to the United States from Russia. He thinks that life in New York City will be wonderful, but he has not bargained for the challenges of learning English and of resisting the pressures to skip school, steal and fight to earn a place among the boys in his neighbourhood. Just Call Me Joe presents a full picture of life in New York City for the working poor. Anna, Joe's older sister, struggles to cope with the terrible factory conditions of the time. Aunt Sophie must take in boarders to make ends meet. And Joseph must both accept change and remain true to himself in a new city with new challenges.
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an orc a young reader
Just Call Me Joe
Frieda Wishinsky
Copyright © 2003 Frieda Wishinsky
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system now known or to be invented, without permission in writing from the publisher.
National Library of Canada Cataloguing in Publication DataWishinsky, Frieda
Just call me Joe / Frieda Wishinsky.
“Orca young readers.”
ISBN 1-55143-249-8
I. Title.
PS8595.I834J87 2003 jC813’.54 C2003-910400-1
PZ7.W78032J87 2003
Library of Congress Catalog Card Number:2003107504 Summary: Life in New York City in the early twentieth century is tougher than Joseph ever dreamed it would be. Teachers’ guide available at www.orcabook.com Orca Book Publishers gratefully acknowledges the support of its publishing programs provided by the following agencies: the Department of Canadian Heritage, the Canada Council for the Arts, and the British Columbia Arts Council.
Cover design by Christine Toller Cover illustration by Don Kilby Interior illustrations by Stephen McCallum Printed and bound in Canada
IN CANADAOrca Book Publishers 1030 North Park Street Victoria, BC Canada V8T 1C6
IN THE UNITED STATES Orca Book Publishers PO Box 468 Custer, WA USA 98240-0468
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For my friends Kathy Kacer and Penny Fransblow and with thanks to Esther Sarah Evans.
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Chapter One
Sometimes They Send You Back
Werehere!WereinAmerica!shoutedJoseph,฀waving฀his฀cap฀in฀the฀air.฀ Allaroundhimpeopleshoutedandwaved,฀as฀the฀ship฀passed฀the฀gleam-ingLadywiththeTorch,theStatueofLiberty.฀ It฀ was฀ as฀ if฀ all฀ the฀ misery฀ of฀ the฀ last฀ three฀ weeks,฀ the฀ smells฀ and฀ sickness฀ of฀ too฀ many฀ people฀ packed฀ too฀tightly฀together,฀had฀disappeared into฀the฀early฀morning฀fog. “Joseph!฀Your฀cap฀.฀.฀.”฀said฀his฀sev-enteenyearoldsister,Anna.Butbeforeshecouldfinishhersentence,Josephsbrown฀cap฀flew฀out฀of฀his฀hand.
Oh฀no!฀thought฀Joseph฀as฀he฀watched฀ his฀cap฀ride฀the฀waves฀like฀a฀toy฀boat฀ and฀then฀sink฀into฀the฀Atlantic. OhJoseph,saidAnna.Papamadeit฀for฀you.” Joseph฀ sighed.฀ It฀ was฀ true.฀ Papa฀ had฀ made฀ it฀ for฀ him,฀ but฀ he฀ couldn’t฀ let฀ losing฀ a฀ cap฀ spoil฀ this฀ wonder ful฀ day.฀ Itwasalreadyoldandtorn,Anna,said฀ Joseph.฀ “In฀ America,฀ I฀ will฀ buy฀ a฀ new฀ cap.฀ In฀ America,฀ I฀ will฀ buy฀ an฀ American฀cap.” Annasaidnothing,butJosephknewwhatshewasthinking.Hewasthink-ing฀it฀too. Mama.฀Papa. Atthatmoment,hewouldhavegivenall฀the฀gold฀in฀America฀to฀have฀Mama฀ and฀Papa฀there฀beside฀them. Joseph฀ closed฀ his฀ eyes฀ and฀ imag-ined฀ his฀ parents฀ as฀ they฀ looked฀ the฀ last฀time฀he฀saw฀them.฀Papa,฀tall฀and฀ stooped฀ from฀ days฀ hunched฀ over฀ his฀ sewing฀ machine,฀ tears฀ flowing฀ down
his฀ cheeks฀ as฀ he฀ kissed฀ his฀ children฀ goodbye.฀ And฀ Mama,฀ her฀ curly฀ hair฀ tingedwithgray,whisperingoverandover,฀“Take฀care฀of฀each฀other.”฀ But฀ Joseph฀ didn’t฀ want฀ to฀ think฀ about฀ his฀ parents฀ now.฀ It฀ hurt฀ too฀ much.ItwasbettertorememberhowgooditwouldbenevertobefrightenedagainbymurderousRussiansoldiers sneaking฀ up฀ on฀ you฀ in฀ the฀ woods฀ or฀ bursting฀ into฀ your฀ house฀ at฀ night.฀ Three฀ months฀ ago฀ a฀ drunken฀ soldier฀ had฀found฀him฀gathering฀mushrooms inthewoodsandpointedagunathishead.Nexttimeyouwontbesolucky,Jew,”฀he’d฀warned.฀And฀a฀week฀later,฀ twoofJosephsfourteen-year-oldcous-ins฀had฀not฀been฀so฀lucky.฀They฀were฀ murderedintheneighboringshtetl,asmall฀town฀much฀like฀Joseph’s฀own. Night฀ after฀ night,฀ for฀ a฀ week฀ after฀ their฀ deaths,฀ Papa฀ and฀ Mama฀ stayed฀ up฀ late฀ talking.฀ Then฀ early฀ Sunday฀ morning,฀ they฀ told฀ Anna฀ and฀ Joseph฀ they฀had฀made฀a฀decision.