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by Janet S. Wong


  and is going to be teased something awful

  for being short

  (and she knows how bad it feels to be teased,

  especially for something

  you can’t do anything about,

  like your height),

  Minn will take one day—today—

  to teach Jake to catch a lizard.

  ∼

  It is Saturday morning

  and the sun is shining

  but the air is cold,

  which makes the lizards want

  to sit longer in the sun.

  This is the perfect kind of day

  for lizard-catching.

  So Minn calls Jake up on the phone,

  and in one very long breath says,

  Hello Jake this is Minn speaking

  would you like

  me to finish your

  lizard-catching lesson

  now

  on this very most perfect

  lizard-catching day?

  And Soup says,

  Minn, the Bucking Bronco!

  No, I can’t play. Sorry!

  I’m swimming today.

  Bye!

  And Soup hangs up.

  13 / An Invitation (Part Two)

  This time

  when Minn calls,

  she asks

  to speak with Jake.

  When Jake gets on the phone,

  Minn makes her offer.

  She is smiling while she is talking, even,

  because she cannot believe

  what a good person

  she is being right now.

  And Minn wants to be good to Jake

  because not only will Jake get teased

  for being so short,

  he will also get teased something awful

  for being afraid of lizards,

  which everyone is talking about

  because Minn made a big mistake

  and told Sabina yesterday

  about Jake’s lizard-lips adventure

  and Sabina told Henry

  who told Vik

  who told Lola

  who told half the fifth grade.

  ∼

  So anyway,

  Minn says to Jake on the phone,

  Why don’t you come over today

  for a lizard-catching lesson?

  No thank you, Minn.

  See you Monday.

  Wait. Are you busy?

  No.

  You’re sick. Are you sick?

  No.

  Then why can’t you come over, Jake?

  Won’t your mother let you come over?

  She probably would.

  So?

  Are you going swimming with Soup?

  No.

  Let’s catch lizards, then!

  It’s a perfect day—

  I don’t want to, Jake says.

  See you Monday.

  And Jake hangs up.

  14 / An Invitation (Part Three)

  It is not for nothing

  that Minn earned the nickname Mad Minn

  in first grade,

  which became Mighty Mad Minn

  in second grade,

  which became Minn the Maniac

  in third grade,

  which became the Minnster last year.

  Minn is mad,

  mighty mad,

  maniacally mad,

  monstrously mad at Jake.

  And she is also mad at herself

  for telling Sabina

  that Jake is afraid of lizards.

  So Minn will not give up.

  She will fix Jake’s reputation as a coward

  and teach him how to catch a lizard

  whether he wants to learn

  or not.

  ∼

  Minn asks her mother to call Jake’s mother

  and ask if he can come over to play.

  Jake’s mother asks,

  Will there be any other kids there?

  I mean, any other boys?

  It would be nice

  if there are some other boys there,

  you know?

  Minn’s mother does not know.

  But she says,

  That is a very good idea.

  So as soon as I hang up,

  I will call to invite Henry and Vik.

  Jake will like Henry and Vik!

  15 / The Lizard Lesson

  Minn has three students arriving

  for the Lizard Lesson

  in half an hour.

  Because even though Henry and Vik

  and every fifth grader in Santa Brunella

  know how to catch a lizard,

  no one can do it like Minn.

  ∼

  Minn is rehearsing her speech

  in the mirror:

  Stand facing the sun,

  so your shadow will stay behind you.

  Don’t run up to the lizard.

  Creep low and slow.

  Don’t talk.

  Hold your breath.

  The breath part is really important,

  especially for you, Vik,

  because red licorice is not a normal smell

  in the wild.

  Pretend you are a tree.

  Your hand is a branch

  reaching over,

  being blown by the wind.

  Now—

  seize the belly

  and don’t let go

  when you feel the squirming

  inside your hand.

  That’s how you catch a lizard.

  ∼

  Vik and Henry arrive at Minn’s house together

  five minutes early.

  Vik has a handful of lilacs with him.

  Minn sneezes. Achooo!

  Vik laughs. He loves to make Minn sneeze.

  Henry has an armful of empty peanut butter jars.

  Henry dumps them into Minn’s arms and says,

  My mother washed them out for you.

  Minn stuffs them in her backpack.

  ∼

  Jake comes to Minn’s house ten minutes late.

  By this time, Minn and Vik and Henry

  are shooting baskets in the driveway.

  Jake’s mother says out loud,

  loud enough for everyone to hear,

  Look, Jake!

  You had nothing to be afraid of—

  they’re not catching lizards, see?

  Vik and Henry bust up laughing.

  Jake scowls.

  ∼

  Minn leads the way to the Screep,

  with Vik and Henry right behind her.

  Jake is a long ways back.

  When they get to the Screep,

  Minn gives her speech,

  with one little change:

  The breath part is really important,

  especially for you, Vik,

  because chocolate caramel

  is not a normal smell

  in the wild.

  ∼

  Minn catches three lizards in five minutes,

  as usual.

  Henry says he has caught ten of them.

  He doesn’t like to keep lizards, though,

  so there’s no way of telling

  if he has just caught the same one

  and let it go

  and caught it again

  ten different times—

  or really caught ten.

  Henry says

  that he has caught ten,

  but the chance that each of his lizards

  would have a limpy left foot

  is very small.

  ∼

  Vik has caught two.

  They are both very fat lizards,

  and slow ones.

  One of them

  might be the same one

  who put his foot

  on Jake’s lips the other day.

  Vik is proud of his lizards.

  It is not easy for Vik to catch lizards.

  He is not very good at holding his breath.
/>   Besides,

  even when he does hold his breath,

  the chocolate-caramel smell

  seems to sneak out his nose.

  ∼

  Everyone is finished with lizard-catching

  for today,

  everyone is packed up and ready to go—

  except Jake.

  16 / The Lizard-Tail Trail

  Jake has not caught a single lizard.

  He is still trying, though,

  which surprises Minn.

  But whenever Jake tries to grab one,

  he misses—

  and after ten or fifteen misses

  his knuckles are scraped up

  so badly

  from hitting the rocks

  that they are bloody

  and raw.

  ∼

  If Jake doesn’t miss,

  he catches just the lizard tail—

  which then falls off in his hand.

  Jake has six lizard tails behind him,

  a lizard-tail trail scattered over the rocks.

  ∼

  Jake is standing still,

  looking at the lizard-tail trail.

  Vik says,

  Somewhere, Jake,

  six stubby lizards are watching you,

  mad as boiled cucumbers.

  Henry says,

  Sure, a lizard can grow his tail back,

  but it takes a very long while, in lizard time.

  It would be as if

  somebody pulled your hair out

  and you had to run around

  bald for a whole year—

  Wouldn’t that make you mad, too?

  I think that would turn you into

  a vicious, man-eating lizard!

  Vik says,

  They’re going to follow you home, Jake.

  They’re going to crawl into your car

  when your mom comes

  and sneak into your bed at night,

  and do lizard voodoo on you—

  ∼

  Minn tells them to shut up,

  but not in time.

  Jake is looking

  at the trail of lizard tails

  scattered behind him,

  and he is feeling

  all those lizard eyes on him,

  and he is feeling

  scared.

  17 / Jake Makes a Deal

  Jake knows

  that he may not be very brave,

  or very fast,

  or any good at catching lizards,

  and this makes him feel crummy.

  But he doesn’t feel too crummy,

  because he knows that there is one thing

  he is very good at:

  making money.

  ∼

  And so

  on this boring Sunday morning,

  Jake decides

  that he is going to do something fun:

  make some money.

  Jake is only ten years old,

  but he has already made over $523,

  which he keeps hidden

  in a pair of dirty socks

  stuffed in a smelly old pair of too small shoes

  in the back left side of his closet

  behind a plastic guard dog

  named Sphinx

  with glow-in-the-dark eyes.

  Jake doesn’t do the lemonade thing.

  He doesn’t sweep patios,

  or pull weeds,

  or deliver newspapers,

  or baby-sit—

  so how did he get so much money?

  Jake sells.

  Jake cleans up old used stuff—

  his used stuff,

  his mother’s used stuff,

  his neighbors’ used stuff—

  and he finds a way to sell it.

  Jake knows how to make a deal.

  ∼

  Jake decides to call Minn.

  And here’s the deal, Minn.

  I know you like to watch your lizards,

  but they don’t have room

  to do anything interesting

  in a peanut butter jar, really, do they?

  So how would you like

  to have my broken aquarium?

  It’s cracked, so we can’t use it.

  The whole piece of glass might break

  if we put water in it.

  Or the water will leak out.

  But you could patch it up with a little bit of tape,

  and turn it into a terrarium.

  I’ll let you have it,

  if you want—

  ∼

  Minn has never imagined having a terrarium.

  Jake, would you really?

  Sure, he says. You could patch it up real nice.

  I’ll let you have it

  for—say—five dollars.

  It cost us two hundred dollars

  to buy a new one yesterday.

  Soup says I should make you pay

  more than five dollars,

  since it was all your fault

  that the aquarium broke,

  but—

  Silence. Breathing.

  Well, what do you think?

  Five dollars?

  Minn says,

  I don’t think so, Jake,

  and hangs up.

  18 / Minn Makes a Deal

  Jake knows

  Minn wants to make the deal.

  This is because

  he is remembering

  the way Minn looked yesterday

  when she was watching her lizards

  and writing down what they do.

  Minn was watching the lizards

  as if

  they were interesting,

  as if they were

  the most interesting creatures

  on earth.

  Minn really loves watching lizards.

  And those lizards do nothing

  in their cramped little peanut butter jars.

  ∼

  An hour goes by.

  Minn does not call.

  Maybe she lost my phone number,

  Jake thinks.

  So Jake calls her up and asks,

  Do you have my phone number?

  I threw it away, Minn says.

  I thought you might not have it

  anymore, Jake says.

  I’ll give it to you again, don’t worry.

  You know what I was thinking?

  If you cover the crack in the side of the glass,

  the lizards won’t get cut.

  You could cover it with duct tape on one side,

  and a couple of postcards on the other side.

  I have a cactus postcard from Arizona

  and a pineapple postcard from Hawaii.

  Minn says, Saguaro cactus,

  the kind with the arms?

  That’s the kind! Wouldn’t it be great?

  When you bring lizards back from the Screep

  and put them in the terrarium,

  they’ll think they’re in Arizona! Or Hawaii!

  What do you think, Minn?

  Silence. Breathing.

  How much? Minn says.

  How much do you have?

  Two dollars.

  How about three dollars,

  and I’ll give you the postcards for free.

  Silence.

  Are you still there, Minn?

  Breathing.

  What do you think, Minn?

  I think I’m thinking.

  I’m thinking, too.

  I’m thinking

  I’m sorry I said it was your fault, Jake says.

  It was Soup’s fault.

  Not yours.

  Silence. Breathing.

  That was my mother’s aquarium.

  She’s had it since she was six.

  Can you imagine that?

  All right, Jake, three dollars,

  with the postcards

  and the lava rock.

  Four dollars,

  with the postcards,

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sp; the lava rock,

  and you know what?

  I have a dog named Sphinx, Jake says.

  He has glow-in-the-dark eyes.

  Lizards

  can see glow-in-the-dark

  in the day,

  I heard it on TV.

  Well, snakes can—I think—

  so lizards probably can, too.

  Yours, for four dollars.

  Deal, Minn says.

  We’ll pick it up tomorrow

  after school.

  Delivery’s free, Jake says.

  We’ll bring it now,

  and I’ll help you build it, OK?

  19 / Patching Up

  Minn and Jake

  clean the terrarium glass

  with vinegar water,

  and then they tape

  Jake’s cactus postcard and pineapple postcard

  over the crack in the glass.

  ∼

  Then they go outside

  to make a good mix

  of dirt and sand and leaves,

  tiny pea gravel and chunky rocks.

  They put the rocky mix in the terrarium,

  but not just flat.

  They build hills and valleys

  and mountains.

  Minn uses sticks

  to build half a cave

  near the front

  so the lizards will have somewhere

  to hide,

  but she can still

  see the lizards hiding.

  Between two mountains

  they make a swamp with some water

  and three small ferns

  and five big rocks.

  The plastic dog named Sphinx

  makes an excellent island

  in the middle of the swamp.

  ∼

  Now it’s time to catch a lizard.

  It takes just thirty seconds.

  They run back home from the Screep

  with the lizard inside a peanut butter jar,

  and they set the open jar inside the terrarium.

  ∼

  Minn is ready to watch and write:

  Sunday, February 9, 2:00 p.m.

  Weather:

  sunny

  much warmer than yesterday

  about 75 degrees

  Description of lizard:

  5 inches including tail

  kind of skinny

  more gray than brown

  (I wonder if lizards turn grayer

  when they get old?)

  jerks her head around a lot

  (Is she nervous

  because she got caught?)

  found her (him?) in the Screep,

  on top of the Small Arrow Rock

  she likes to sit on the dirt

  in the Ferny Swamp

  seems afraid of the cave

  or maybe

  she’s just not curious about it

  ate two mealworms

  ∼

  Jake doesn’t mind lizard-watching now.

  Now he thinks

  it’s kind of fun actually,

  as long as he doesn’t have to touch

  the lizard.

  He likes telling Minn what to write

  and seeing her write his words down.

 

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