"Along with the street-lit–style plot (if not language), Cashay’s spirited voice and non-frothy prose will draw both confirmed and newer fans of inner-city drama."--Kirkus Reviews “Cashay’s relationship with Allison is effectively rendered in all its complexity . . . this story offers definite thematic echoes of McMullan’s historical When I Crossed No-Bob . . . particularly in the topic of creating a family and surviving when the world you’ve always known crashes down around you.”--The Bulletin —
Description
In her fourteen years living in a Chicago housing project, Cashay has never ridden in a taxi cab, seen the city lit up at night, or set foot in a museum. She’s not pretty, or graceful, or bubbly like her little sister, Sashay. She gets her family by on a couple of dollars and food stamps every week.
No, Cashay has never felt much like a treasure. “Your name doesn’t signify who you are,” Cashay tells her sister.
But that was before Sashay was killed. Before her mother started using again. Before her mentor, Allison, showed Cashay a bigger piece of the world, and encouraged her to finally, finally step into it.
A name may not signify who you are, but in this poignant coming of age story by acclaimed writer Margaret McMullan, readers will find that indeed, Cashay is an exception to her own rule.
