Heat, by Mike Lupica
Heat is a great book about a boy who loves to play baseball.
Yes, I know it sounds like it has "boys only" written all over it, but Heat is a book anyone will love.
Twelve-year-old Michael Arroyo has just come to the United States on a boat from Cuba with his brother, Carlos, and his father, who he calls Papi. After Papi has a tragically dies from a heart attack, Michael and Carlos go to live alone in an apartment in the Bronx, near the Yankee Stadium. But you are probably thinking, "A boy who loves baseball? This sounds more like a tragic situation!"
Don't worry. From the time he was seven, Michael has been an outstanding pitcher. Now, he's on a Little League all-star team called the Clippers. Not only is he their best pitcher, but their best catcher and pretty much "their best everything," or so his friend Manny says. But as he gets better at baseball, he draws more attention to himself. If Social Services finds out, then Michael and Carlos could be separated, or worse, sent back to Cuba. One day, the Clippers play the Westchester South team, and their star player is a particularly obnoxious kid named Justin, who practically throws a tantrum if he notices anyone's better than him. When he encounters Michael, he has such a fit that he tells his dad (who is his coach) that no twelve-year-old could ever pitch that good. They demand to see his birth certificate, but his father seemed to have left it in Cuba. Michael doesn't know what to do, and the fact that he has no birth certificate just draws even more attention to his situation.
Meanwhile, Michael is banned from the team until he can prove his age. Will he ever play baseball again? Will Carlos and Michael be separated by the foster-care system?
If you want to know more, read the book!
--L. S. E.
Labels: Baseball, Heat, Mike Lupica, Sports