Discovering Heartfelt Connections in Kwame Alexander’s The Crossover
When I picked up The Crossover by Kwame Alexander, it wasn’t just because I was drawn to the cover or the basketball theme—though, let’s be honest, the dust jacket’s design as a basketball is pretty cool. It was more about seeking a fresh and innovative voice within middle-grade literature, especially from a Black author. With my nephews growing up as potential future basketball enthusiasts, this felt like a perfect way to connect with them. Little did I know that this book would captivate me so deeply, sparking heartfelt reflections and a few tears along the way!
The Crossover is a novel told in verse, capturing the lives of 12-year-old twins Josh and Jordan Bell, who are not just basketball whizzes but also navigate the complexities of family, brotherhood, and personal identity. At the heart of it all is their father, Chuck Bell, a once-prominent player whose health struggles introduce themes of medical racism and toxic masculinity in a way that’s poignant without feeling heavy-handed for its young audience.
Reading this book mirrored my own experiences with sibling dynamics, especially the tensions that arise when life starts pulling us in different directions. As Josh feels overshadowed by his brother JB’s new girlfriend, I found myself reflecting on those moments in life when our loved ones seem more distant, even when they’re physically close. The nuances of their relationship are beautifully portrayed, reminding me of what it means to be both competitive and supportive family members.
Kwame Alexander’s writing style is straightforward and at times cleverly humorous, which may not resonate with every adult reader, including myself, as I often lean toward the more lyrical prose of authors like Elizabeth Acevedo. However, I found immense value in Alexander’s simplicity; it perfectly matches the voices of his young characters, making it age-appropriate and remarkably relatable for its intended audience. His choice of words, though sometimes rudimentary, packs emotional punches that linger long after you close the book.
I should emphasize how touching the ending is. The climax with Josh attempting 50 free throws not only serves as a nod to their father’s legacy but also brings the estranged twins back together in a way that left me sobbing. “I watch the ball leave his hands like a bird up high, skating the sky, crossing over us”—this line has resonated in my heart, encapsulating a moment of profound connection and healing among family. It truly is one of the most beautiful endings I’ve encountered.
In rereading The Crossover, I was reminded of the deeper societal issues touched upon—Chuck’s reluctance to seek help for his health is a striking commentary on the stigma surrounding masculinity within Black communities, showcasing how upbringing can shape an individual’s perception of vulnerability.
In conclusion, I wholeheartedly recommend The Crossover to anyone who has young readers in their lives—especially young Black boys who may see themselves reflected in Josh and JB’s story. It’s more than just a tale of basketball; it’s a heartfelt exploration of family, identity, and resilience. Alexander’s work left me with a sense of joy and a few lessons that I cherish, reaffirming the importance of connection, understanding, and navigating life’s challenges together. Whether you’re an adult seeking an engaging read or looking for a gift for a young reader, this novel is definitely one to explore. You’ll find laughter, tears, and the kind of heartwarming moments that remind us all of our shared humanity.