STALACTITE & STALAGMITE
When drips of water enter a cave, they pick up minerals, creating two “nubs” that become a stalactite and a stalagmite. Spanning millions of years, their tale unfolds as a jaunty conversation between the two anthropomorphic characters, who witness major changes to the world. A trilobite comes and goes. Meteors end dinosaur life. The humor turns a bit dark at times. “Remember the giant ground sloth who loved to lick us?” the protagonists ask while an accompanying illustration shows the creature’s bones now resting in the cave. But there’s an underlying sweetness—and a true sense of wonder at the marvels that have occurred over the eons. As a brown-skinned human creates a cave painting, the nubs consider what they would draw if they could: “A picture of the whole infinite universe…Everyone who saw it would…find comfort finally knowing their place in its endless giganticness.” The nubs have expressive faces, and the mixed-media artwork lends a comic quality to the wonderfully tactile, collagelike spreads. A refrain of “drip, drip, drip” adds a visual and literary rhythm as the two friends literally grow closer, eventually forming a rock column. Beckmeyer has a gift for conveying heady doses of science with whimsy and humor; his wildly original tale is a poignant friendship tale, a master class in storytelling, and probing philosophy perfectly pitched to a young audience.


When drips of water enter a cave, they pick up minerals, creating two “nubs” that become a stalactite and a stalagmite. Spanning millions of years, their tale unfolds as a jaunty conversation between the two anthropomorphic characters, who witness major changes to the world. A trilobite comes and goes. Meteors end dinosaur life. The humor turns a bit dark at times. “Remember the giant ground sloth who loved to lick us?” the protagonists ask while an accompanying illustration shows the creature’s bones now resting in the cave. But there’s an underlying sweetness—and a true sense of wonder at the marvels that have occurred over the eons. As a brown-skinned human creates a cave painting, the nubs consider what they would draw if they could: “A picture of the whole infinite universe…Everyone who saw it would…find comfort finally knowing their place in its endless giganticness.” The nubs have expressive faces, and the mixed-media artwork lends a comic quality to the wonderfully tactile, collagelike spreads. A refrain of “drip, drip, drip” adds a visual and literary rhythm as the two friends literally grow closer, eventually forming a rock column. Beckmeyer has a gift for conveying heady doses of science with whimsy and humor; his wildly original tale is a poignant friendship tale, a master class in storytelling, and probing philosophy perfectly pitched to a young audience.