Edward’s
Eyes
by
Patricia MacLachlan
In
Jake's large family, the kids raise each other. Jake, 11, remembers his younger brother from the day eight
years ago when their mother brought baby Edward home from the hospital
and put him in Jake’s lap. Jake’s
recollections of Edward shape a memorable portrait of a boy who, as a toddler
asks to have Goodnight Moon read to him in French, insists on walking two steps
ahead of his older siblings on his first day of kindergarten, never once strikes
out while playing baseball, and teaches himself how to throw an
impossible-to-hit knuckleball. Edward
loves to play baseball and organizes games on the family's seaside lawn where he
practices knuckleball pitches with the guidance of a 68-year-old neighbor along
with his 90-year-old father, a veteran of the Negro League. Tragedy is gently foreshadowed, and Edward's death in a
biking accident shatters them all, but perhaps no one more than Jake, who lashes
out at his parents' decision to donate Edward's organs and corneas.