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Be Ready with Bells and Drums
Elizabeth Kata
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An old Chinese poem gives the title to Elizabeth Kata's first novel, in which she gives an Australian accent to the story of a blind Cinderella.
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172 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1961
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Elizabeth Katayama (1912 – 4 September 1998) was an Australian writer under the pseudonym Elizabeth Kata, best known for Be Ready with Bells and Drums (1961), which was made into the award-winning film A Patch of Blue (1965).
She was born of Scottish parents in Sydney in 1912. After marrying a Japanese man named Katayama in 1937, she lived for ten years in Japan. During the last years of World War II she was interned at the mountain resort village of Karuizawa, Nagano. She returned to Australia in 1947 with her baby son, battling the Australian Government for permission.
As well as writing novels, she also wrote for television and several Hollywood scripts. Her first novel, Be Ready with Bells and Drums (written in 1959, first published in 1961), was produced as the film A Patch of Blue (1965). Shelley Winters playing the role of Rose-Ann D'Arcey won an Academy Award for Best Actress in a Supporting Role. Guy Green, who directed, also adapted Kata's book and his screenplay was nominated for a Writers Guild of America award. After the success of the film, the novel was re-released as A Patch of Blue. The book was for many years included in the "school book list" both in the US and Australia. The book Mrs Katayama and Her Splash of Blue (2010, Independence Jones), covers how Elizabeth Kata's first book became the film A Patch of Blue.
Elizabeth Katayama died in Sydney in 1998.
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Laureen
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September 11, 2014
About 50 years ago, when I was in my teens, I saw a movie called "A Patch of Blue" staring a young, extremely handsome Sydney Poitier. He befriended a blind white girl. Enough said. I have loved Sydney Poitier ever since as an actor. While choosing my books on Goodreads, I decided to read some books that I have seen and liked as movies when I was young and not so interested in reading.
This novel broke my heart all over again. While reading it, I could see Sydney as if it was yesterday; that endearing half smile, the feeling emanating from his eyes. No, please understand, I am not the melodramatic type. This novel was everything the movie portrayed plus so much more. What a statement it makes about racial bigotry! This is not your usual, modern day "I hate racism" story. It is pure and unadulterated emotion building, beautifully told story of an innocent blind white girl, victim of a poverty stricken family who have survived in the only ways they know with prostitution and alcoholism a by-product. This is a must read for anyone remotely interested in this kind of story. Highly recommended.
P.S. It is only a small book, 171 pages, but every page is a treat.
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June 10, 2023
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The original title of this novel “Be ready with bells and drums” was displaced when it was filmed and became “A patch of blue”. The film starred a rather young Sidney Poitier and Shelley Winters. Winters won a best supporting Oscar. The novel was written by Australian novelist Elizabeth Kata in the late 1950s. The title is from a Chinese poem and the whole is a twist on the Cinderella story with a blind protagonist.
Selina (Sleena) is eighteen. She lives with her mother Rose-Ann who is a prostitute and her grandfather Ole Pa who is an alcoholic. Sleena is blind and has been so since she was five. Her mother had thrown some acid at her father, but Sleena was hit and blinded. She now cleans the house and looks after the two adults. To earn some money she threads beads which are delivered to the home. She sometimes spends her days in the park and there she meets Gordon, a young man who is kind to her. They fall in love. The twist is that Gordon is black. Not difficult to guess with Sidney Poitier starring in the film. Sleena’s family and her acquaintances are racist and she isn’t initially aware of Gordon’s colour. Added to this her mother has plans to set up in a flat with a fellow prostitute and make Sleena become a sex worker as well, hoping her disability will add a premium to what they can charge. So the stage is set. The film has a more positive ending than the book. I have the old penguin copy with a cover drawing by John Ward.
On the whole I did enjoy this. I’ve never (to my recollection) seen the film. It is a little melodramatic and Kata has created a very memorable evil character in Rose-Ann. It’s a quick read and a bit of a period piece but the themes are enduring.
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May 16, 2020
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Sleena (or Selina) remembers the color Blue from the sky which she gazed at for hours on end up until the event which took colors from her life. She knows Red too. It is the color of the man's blood; the man slashed by her father, Harry's knife when he caught him with her mother, Rose-Ann. The only other color Sleena knows is Black, which is the color of her world now, blinded as she was left when Rose-Ann attempted to throw acid at Harry and missed. Instead, the acid left her daughter blind at 5-years-old, her eyes so damaged she is unable even to cry. Sleena sees Black all day, every day and she hates Black. It is easier to hate a color than the mother she has to live with or the father away somewhere in prison for murder.
This is the story of one of the most dysfunctional families you can imagine for its time period, the 1960's. Even today, it would be hard to imagine a worse environment for a child to grow up in.
I read this back in 2004 and can easily imagine the actor, Sidney Poitier as Gordon, the idealistic young man who wants to rescue Sleena/Selina from her hideous environment. The reader knows it is a tragedy, with no possibility of a truly happy ending, yet for the brief gasp of a moment, the shared hopefulness between Gordon and Sleena is still bittersweet. And yet we read on waiting and wondering ... only where, when and how Selina will discover that her knight in shining armor is the one color she despises, the only color she cannot escape due to her blindness.
Not a Great Book, but a memorable one.
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Lisa
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March 7, 2008
"Sleena, you blind tomato!" Who could ever forget Selena's evil mother and feckless grandfather drunk and berating her? Though now I can't remember if she was actually the mother or aunt. This is a remarkable story of a young blind woman (blinded in a horrible accident) kept sheltered by her ignorant, and yes, evil, guardians. Selena, finally allowed by her keepers to be escorted to a park to do bead work (her occupation)meets a young black doctor. When he figures out the reality of Selena's situation, he becomes determined to save her. This takes place in the early 1960's, and all that that implies regarding racism and perception. An excruciating but wonderful book, and an even better movie.
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Krystal
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June 29, 2012
At first glace, I hated this book. It did not hold my interest at all, and I did not appreciate the way my freshman english teacher shoved it down my throat. Every word was digested by force. I held no pity, nor passion for Selena or Gordon. The mother and the aunt bored me. And, I couldn't care less about Oh Mr. Faber. It bothered me quite a bit that many of my fellow classmates couldn't read aloud as fast as I, because I just wanted to finish the book, complete the review, pass the test and move on to something else. Something exciting, something captivating, something bigger than a patch and a different color than blue.
For many years I cursed the day Mrs. Howie slapped that book down on my desk and told me to start reading. I grumbled, hemmed and hawed, scoffed and rolled my eyes. But, I read it. And, for what's more?
I grew up. A lot of that proclaimed hatred and hubbubing was me being childish and spiteful, throwing a fit because I didn't want to read what I was told. I find myself thinking about this book from time to time, about how the world has come a long way since the life and times of Gordon, Selena and Pearl. About how different their lives would be if they met in today's society, if they'd had more than a patch to grow on.
All in all, this is by far not my favorite book, but one that will forever keep me reflecting on life and the connections that make and break us, how the world sees us, and most importantly, how we see ourselves.
Thanks, Mrs. Howie.
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Leslie
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August 20, 2011
Manipulative melodrama. Kata piles on the hardships: prostitute mother, a murderer for a father, alcoholic grandfather, abuse, rape at the hands of one of her mother's clients, poverty, isolation, boring work, constant insults, the prospect of being forced into prostitution with men who get off on having sex with a blind girl. Did I mention she's blind? But she's untouched by all the sordid reality of her life. Because she's pure in heart. We know she's pure in heart because she's blind. And blond. And beautiful (except for her eyes burned out with acid thrown by her mother who was really aiming at the father who'd just murdered a client in a jealous rage. But beautiful even with burned-out eyes. Apparently the acid missed the rest of her face). And if she's blind and blond and beautiful, she's got to be pure. And so she says purehearted things like this: ""After my prayer I stopped worrying and fell asleep." (She learned about God by listening to the radio; she's just naturally open to God because the pure at heart always are). And the big revelation about Gordon is telegraphed so unrelentingly that you'd have to be as stupid as the prostitute mother not to see it coming almost as soon as the character shows up.
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Christy Stewart
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November 14, 2010
Oh my God.
Tears. Tears.
Kata is an amazing writer and I will be mourning this book until I die or get amnesia.
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Sarah
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December 14, 2010
I read this at fourteen, I think, and absolutely loved it. Of course, at that age, I loved everything I read! I'm much more cynical now.
It's the story of a very poor, abused, blind girl and her first love. I wish the goodreads synopsis (and book cover!) didn't reveal any more than that, because the late revelation had such an impact on me. I would want other teenage girls to read the book in just the same way. (Yes, I know it was made into a rather famous movie).
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Kandice
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October 23, 2020
I don't know why I enjoy them so much, but this was another one of those "painful to read" books that I enjoy so much! It's so sadly realistic. People really feel and act that way.
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Neil Schleifer
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July 3, 2010
A great character study of a young blind girl being raised by her abusive mother and alcoholic grandfather in the 1960's and how one man can make a difference in the life of someone else.
This is the source material of an equally wonderful film. The book is told from the perspective of "Sleena" (that's how her drunken guardian's pronounce her name -- Selina", an 18 y/o girl who was blinded by her mother in a domestic abuse incident when she was 8. Kata captures Sleena's voice beautifully -- resigned, tentatively hopeful and sometimes reflective of the ugly bigoted language she hears spewing from her family.
Warning: there is "hate" language used in the story, so if this book is used with young readers it is essential to let them know that the language is reflective of a certain type of character at a specific time and place.
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If Rose-ann's dress had been black, I'd of known how it looked too. 1/ the dress had been yellow, green or most any other colour, I wouldn't have known.
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I know red, because red was the last colour (except for black) that I ever saw. Black, I know because it is all I ever see. I love blue. I like red. Black, I hate. I hate everything black.
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'Niggers is black.' Ole Pa told me. 'You want to have a black friend? That one was black as night.'
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Black! I hated Pearl. I had enough black in my life.
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'Rose-ann, sure as hell, sure as hell, you have a black heart,' said Ole Pa. *Sleena here, can't ogle. Sleena's— blind.'
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Before Ole Pa went out I asked him if Rose-ann really had a black heart.
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'Does Rose-ann really have a black heart, Ole Pa?' I asked. 'Yes, Rose-ann has a black heart,' Ole Pa told me. 'What colour is your heart, Ole Pa?' I prayed to God above that his wouldn't be black too. 'My heart?'
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'Yes. What colour is your heart, Ole Pa?' 'What colour do you like best now?' 'I like blue best, Ole Pa.' 'That's the colour of my heart — blue.' 'Blue!' I was glad. 'Do you know the colour of my heart, Ole Pa?' I made up my mind that if mine was black, some-
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'For sure. Now hush up.' And Ole Pa went out to get drunk. I was glad his heart was blue and that mine was red and white. I knew I never could bear to have Rose-ann with her black heart touch me or do anything for me again.
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Gordon was telling about the time when he was doing Service in Japan; how, being six feet tall, every time he went to eat or visit in a Japanese style room he cracked his head on the low door tops. I was laughing because he made it sound very funny. 'Ouch! done it again. Ouch! Man! I was black and blue. Selina, I tell you I bumped my head so many times I was black and blue. You are a cruel girl to laugh.*
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'Oh Gordon, no/ I said. *Not black 'n blue. Only blue—or blue'n red. Not black . . . please not black.' I wasn't laughing any more.
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I told him about Pearl. I told him about Rose-ann's heart, about how I hated, hated all things black. 'Please say only blue, or red and blue/
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Was the night black? Could anyone see me? I hoped for the first time in my life that the night was black because another wise saying of Ole Pa's had come true.
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Just my luck I thought — I would have a murderer for a father, a whore for a mother, a shikkered old bum for a grandfather, a dirt black nigger girl for the only friend I ever met. Just my luck to have a loused-up face, unseeing eyes, burnt out eyes (I wondered what colour my eyes had been).
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The darkness I lived in became darker. I'd never known such black darkness. It wasn't the thought of the work Roseana had planned for me that gave such a sad darkness — it was because she was my mother.
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Come what may I knew I'd never live with Rose-ann and Sadie in their new apartment, but like the rats were after my thoughts I seemed to hear the voices of black men waiting to get into the swell apartment, waiting to get at me.
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'But goddam! This is not your way. You, with your ethics, times are I've had a belly full of your strict code. I don't dig you. Your gospel has always been truth at all costs, facts are facts, no greys in your gospel, just white and black. No half truths. A He is a lie. Man! Me! I don't like it.'
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Born! How about that! Then Alice Braddon wouldn't iven know as much as me. Wouldn't even know the colour >lue or red — she would only know black. I shuddered. Poor yice, I thought.
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*Oh I love you,' I cried, 'I love you, Gordon, I would have had to kill myself. The thought of going with Rose-ann and Sadie, to live in a coloured area. I thought of hundreds of black men — niggers. Thought of them standing in a line, gabbering and rattling their money. Hie thought of those niggers drove me but out of my mind. Black! Black men — waiting to get at me. I would have killed myself .'
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'You sound — sad then. Are you sad? I'll try and like niggers if you want me to. I'll try for sure. It'll be hard but 1 11 try. But — black! Gordon, I got too much of that in my life.'
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'No. No, no, no,' I screamed. 'I hate black things.* Much harder getting rid of Rose-ann than Sadie, I managed though,
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Now what had that young voice said? Something about a black man. No. I was mixed up. Rose-ann it was. Rose-ann had told me, '. . . a swell apartment in the coloured area . .
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Coloured! Black! Name of God, no. I was in the swell apartment. The hands touching me were the hands of a coloured man. Name of God, no.
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*No,' I screamed. 'Get your hands off of me. You black, you goddam nigger.' I fought. Man, how I fought.
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This was not the radio, this was for real. Man! I hoped they weren't after me. Me? I was but crazy. They were out to catch die black man.
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How strange it was. How very strange. All my life Fd hated black, nated it so much and yet— -beautiful people in my life had been coloured . . .
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Gordon was telling about the time when he was doing Service in Japan; how, being six feet tall, every time he went to eat or visit in a Japanese style room he cracked his head on the low door tops. I was laughing because he made it sound very funny. 'Ouch! done it again. Ouch! Man! I was black and blue. Selina, I tell you I bumped my head so many times I was black and blue. You are a cruel girl to laugh.*
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