This past weekend, hundreds of migrants (including an estimated 60 adolescent boys) died off Italy’s coast. Save the Children estimates that 2,500 more children could drown in the Mediterranean in 2015 if the European Union doesn’t restart search and rescue operations. In the face of human suffering on such a scale, and remembering that every day, all over the world, thousands of children are driven from their homes by poverty and war, it’s hard to know if there is any point in reading books.
But then I think of Deborah Ellis, who has made it her life’s work to tell the stories of children who are displaced, abused and killed because of the action — and inaction — of adults. In her novel No Safe Place, she tells the story of one boy’s lonely and dangerous journey from Iraq to England in search of security. The book isn’t easy reading. But then, why should it be? How could it be?
— Sheila Barry, Publisher