Hurry, Hurry, Mary Dear: A Book About Autumn turning to Winter

Hurry Hurry Mary Dear is a charming children's picture book about change from fall to winter in New England, and all the work it takes to prepare home and hearth for the coming cold.

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This is one of my favorite children's books: first and foremost for the illustrations, for the folksy collection of New England chores and harvest tasks that come with the end of the season, and for the cute and amusing couple (and cat) into whose lives the reader gets a glimpse.

Jump to:

• The mysterious way this book found me
• About the creators of this book
• Expressive illustrations and New England charm
• Keep an eye out for the black cat
• And after all that, her husband
• Find this book
• Recipes straight out of Mary's kitchen
• Best-Loved Flaky Pie Crust
• 🍁❄️ Happy Autumn and Winter everyone!
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The mysterious way this book found me

The book, Hurry, Hurry, Mary Dear, written by N.M. Bodecker and illustrated by Erik Blegvad, found me in 1998, at Northshire Bookstore in Manchester, VT.

The Northshire is a book lover's delight and has been a fixture in Manchester for decades. The creaky floorboards and cavernous interior make it a really fun place to explore.

On this day, I was there looking at a tall display of children's picture books. Suddenly, a bookseller was at my elbow, clutching a new, hardcover copy of Hurry, Hurry, Mary Dear. Without a word, he handed it to me. I glanced at the cover and was immediately charmed by the fall scene, the white-haired woman clad in mittens and a house dress, gripping a shovel in one hand and an ax in the other.

I looked back at the bookseller. He gave me a slow nod with his eyes closed and lips pursed—a TV or movie-like dramatic gesture, meant to convey an event so significant that neither party can fully comprehend the impact.

Then he walked away.

Obviously, I was intrigued. I flipped through the book and immediately loved it. And I bought it.

Before leaving I looked for this mysterious, silent bookseller to thank him... but he was nowhere to be found. Did I imagine the whole thing?? Perhaps it was the ghost of the Northshire! (Ghost or no, he can certainly claim to be quite an effective salesman.)

Expressive illustrations and New England charm

The illustrations of Hurry, Hurry, Mary Dear—that's what got me first. They're full of soft swaths of contrasting subdued colors. Like skies of somber grey—so typical of our late Octobers and early Novembers, interiors dimmed by drawn curtains and the setting sun.

Bright accents punctuate the cooler, shadowy hues on the pages, like Mary's blue, striped dress, specks of white, swirling snow, a red pillow on the couch, and bright green, shelled peas.

The other element of this book that I love is the collection of old-fashioned, New England chores that mark the approach of winter, like picking apples, churning cream to make butter, smoking meats over a wood fire, canning tomatoes and pickles, and putting in the storm windows.

Nowadays we don't need to do many of these things, but I still feel the pull every fall to do a few of them. We go apple picking, even though local apples are at the store. I stand over the stove to ladle sauces into canning jars, even though it's hot and time-consuming (and I get just as weary as Mary does.) We all look forward to the first fire in the fireplace even though it only heats the one room.

Perhaps it is an instinctual pull in native New Englanders, lying dormant inside until that first, cool crisp night in September.

And after all that, her husband

The end of this book is very funny, when we find out that the voice behind all this "hurrying" is Mary's lounging, lamenting husband, cozy and lazy in slippers, amply filling a rocking chair.

Weary, hardworking Mary finally reaches her boiling point, in an ending I won't spoil here!

Recipes straight out of Mary's kitchen

And, if after reading this post or the book, you find you are longing to join Mary in some of these seasonal autumn rituals and tasks—I have ideas for you!