Chris Van
Allsburg
An
interview with the author... 
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For the last four weeks we have been receiving great questions to ask Chris. Because we received so many, it was impossible for Chris to answer every one. We hope you enjoy the interview, and we hope your question was answered. Once again--thanks to all the students, teachers, and fans who submitted such many great questions!
S.L.
C. VA.
Polar Express started with the idea of a train standing alone in the woods. Then, I began asking questions: What if a boy gets on the train? What does he do? Where does he go? After the boy got on, I tried different destinations out in my mind. What about north? Who lives in the north? Then ideas of Christmas, Santa Claus, and faith began to take shape.
S.L.
C. VA.
S.L.
C. VA.
On the other hand, if I were asked would I like to write novels -- without pictures -- for adults, my answer would be no. I'm very happy doing picture books for people who enjoy them.
S.L.
C. VA.
For example: The Polar Express became a story about faith. Jumanji is a cautionary tale, but it also shows kids that when they are frightened, they can persevere and find a solution. The Garden of Abdul Gasazi compares illusion to real magic. And Two Bad Ants says something about being faithful to your own nature.
Also, good stories -- particularly in picture books -- should make readers wonder about the outcome of the story. Ideally, in a picture book, the pictures and narrative work together to engage the imagination of the reader.
I have always been interested in plots. By plots, I mean what goes on in the story and how a sequence of events has an impact on the lives of the characters. I want my stories, my plots, to unfold as pieces of a puzzle and on the last page I want all the pieces to fit quite definitively together.
Today, many picture books do not have plots. The story is only a simple description of events.
In a good picture book there should be events that are visually arresting; the pictures should call attention to what is happening. For me, as a picture book artist, I first consider scenes that are visually captivating and my challenge is to weave a story around those pictures.
S.L.
C. VA.
I did the assignment along with my students. And it was clear to me the pictures had power. So I began to think of a story to go with them.
Again, I asked questions of myself. What if two bored children discover a board game? What then? What if the board game came to life? What then?
S.L
.C. VA.
The movie wraps another story around my original tale and adds more characters. This had to be done to make the story longer and complex enough to hold the audience's attention. But although there are changes, the movie remains true to my original ideas.
S.L.
C. VA.
S.L.
C. VA
In other words, the style I use allows me to make a drawing that has a little mystery to it, even if the actual things I am drawing are not strange or mysterious.
To get this effect, I rely on certain artistic strategies. I use perspective, light and point of view to give the drawing a kind of portentous quality.
S.L.
C. VA.
But, I realize that some of the books have the potential for a sequel, because of the way the plot was established within the story. There are many things left unresolved in some of my books. But I did not do that intentionally; it's just the way the story evolved. For example: no one knows what will happen to the two children who find the board game at the end of Jumanji. That's why a lot of kids write sequels to that story.
My own interests might draw me to The Widow's Broom, because the widow and the broom could have some more adventures. Also, Two Bad Ants might get in trouble again in a different room. Or Alan could go back to Gasazi and get into more trouble with the magician.
So, I guess if I ever do run out of ideas -- there's lots of material to fall back on. But I doubt if that will ever happen.
At home, the children spread the game out on a card table. It looked very much like the games they already had. There was a board that unfolded, revealing a path of colored squares. The squares had messages written on them. The path started in the deepest jungle and ended up in Jumanji, a city of golden buildings and towers.
(When you land on a square in Jumanji, whatever is written on that square begins to happen in real life)
Judy picked up the dice, rolled an eight, and moved her piece. "Monkeys steal food, miss one turn," she read. From the kitchen came the sounds of banging pots and falling jars. The children ran in to see a dozen monkeys tearing the room apart...
On Christmas eve, many years ago, I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I breathed slowly and silently. I was listening for a sound--a sound a friend had told me I'd never hear--the ringing bells of Santa's sleigh.
"There's no Santa," my friend had insisted, but I knew he was wrong.
Late that night I did hear sounds, though not of ringing bells. From outside came the sounds of hissing steam and squeaking metal. I looked through my window and saw a train standing perfectly still in front of my house...
I put on my slippers and robe. I tiptoed downstairs and out the door.
"All aboard," the conductor cried out. I ran up to him.
"Well," he said, "are you coming?"
"Where?" I asked.
"Why, to the North Pole of course," was his answer. "This is the Polar Express." I took his outstretched hand and he pulled me aboard...