The train from 'Frisco was very late. It should have arrived at
Hugson's Siding at midnight, but it was already five o'clock and the
gray dawn was breaking in the east when the little train slowly
rumbled up to the open shed that served for the station-house. As it
came to a stop the conducto ...
I am going to tell a story, one of those tales of astonishing
adventures that happened years and years and years ago. Perhaps you
wonder why it is that so many stories are told of "once on a time",
and so few of these days in which we live; but that is easily explained.
Glinda, the good Sorceress of Oz, sat in the grand
court of her palace, surrounded by her maids of honor
-- a hundred of the most beautiful girls of the
Fairyland of Oz. The palace court was built of rare
marbles, exquisitely polished. Fountains tinkled
musically here and there; the vast colonn ...
Have you heard of the great Forest of Burzee? Nurse used to sing of
it when I was a child. She sang of the big tree-trunks, standing
close together, with their roots intertwining below the earth and
their branches intertwining above it; of their rough coating of bark
and queer, gnarled limbs; ...
There could be no doubt of the fact: Princess Ozma, the lovely girl
ruler of the Fairyland of Oz, was lost. She had completely
disappeared.Not one of her subjects--not even her closest
friends--knew what had become of her. It was Dorothy who first
discovered it. Dorothy was a little Kansas g ...
On the east edge of the Land of Oz, in the Munchkin Country, is a
big, tall hill called Mount Munch. One one side, the bottom of this
hill just touches the Deadly Sandy Desert that separates the
Fairyland of Oz from all the rest of the world, but on the other
side, the hill touches the beautif ...
In the Country of the Gillikins, which is at the North of the Land of Oz,
lived a youth called Tip. There was more to his name than that, for old
Mombi often declared that his whole name was Tippetarius; but no one was
expected to say such a long word when "Tip" would do just as well.
You will like Mary Louise because she is so much like yourself. Mrs. Van
Dyne has succeeded in finding a very human girl for her heroine; Mary
Louise is really not a fiction character at all. Perhaps you know the
author through her "Aunt Jane's Nieces" stories; then you don't need to
be t ...
The wind blew hard and joggled the water of the ocean, sending ripples
across its surface. Then the wind pushed the edges of the ripples
until they became waves, and shoved the waves around until they became
billows. The billows rolled dreadfully high: higher even than the
tops of houses. So ...
If you have a map of the Land of Oz handy, you will
find that the great Nonestic Ocean washes the shores of
the Kingdom of Rinkitink, between which and the Land of
Oz lies a strip of the country of the Nome King and a
Sandy Desert. The Kingdom of Rinkitink isn't very big
and lies close to the o ...
"Seems to me," said Cap'n Bill, as he sat beside Trot
under the big acacia tree, looking out over the blue
ocean, "seems to me, Trot, as how the more we know, the
more we find we don't know."
The oceans are big and broad. I believe two-thirds of the
earth's surface is covered with water. What people inhabit
this water has always been a subject of curiosity to the
inhabitants of the land. Strange creatures come from the seas
at times, and perhaps in the ocean depths are many, m ...
The Tin Woodman sat on his glittering tin throne in the
handsome tin hall of his splendid tin castle in the
Winkie Country of the Land of Oz. Beside him, in a
chair of woven straw, sat his best friend, the
Scarecrow of Oz. At times they spoke to one another of
curious things they had seen and s ...
Dorothy lived in the midst of the great Kansas prairies, with
Uncle Henry, who was a farmer, and Aunt Em, who was the farmer's
wife. Their house was small, for the lumber to build it had to be
carried by wagon many miles. There were four walls, a floor and a
roof, which made one room; and thi ...
No one intended to leave Martha alone that afternoon, but it
happened that everyone was called away, for one reason or another.
Mrs. McFarland was attending the weekly card party held by the
Women's Anti-Gambling League. Sister Nell's young man had called
quite unexpectedly to take her fo ...
Jim was the son of a cowboy, and lived on the broad plains of
Arizona. His father had trained him to lasso a bronco or a young
bull with perfect accuracy, and had Jim possessed the strength to
back up his skill he would have been as good a cowboy as any in all
Arizona.
In all Fairyland there is no more mischievous a person than
Tanko-Mankie the Yellow Ryl. He flew through the city one
afternoon--quite invisible to moral eyes, but seeing everything
himself--and noticed a figure of a wax lady standing behind the big
plate glass window of Mr. Floman's depa ...
One time a knook became tired of his beautiful life and longed for
something new to do. The knooks have more wonderful powers than any
other immortal folk--except, perhaps, the fairies and ryls. So one
would suppose that a knook who might gain anything he desired by a
simple wish could no ...
Mamma had gone down-town to shop. She had asked Nora to look after
Jane Gladys, and Nora promised she would. But it was her afternoon
for polishing the silver, so she stayed in the pantry and left Jane
Gladys to amuse herself alone in the big sitting-room upstairs.
An accomplished wizard once lived on the top floor of a tenement
house and passed his time in thoughtful study and studious thought.
What he didn't know about wizardry was hardly worth knowing, for he
possessed all the books and recipes of all the wizards who had lived
before him; and, mo ...
The King of the Polar Bears lived among the icebergs in the far
north country. He was old and monstrous big; he was wise and
friendly to all who knew him. His body was thickly covered with
long, white hair that glistened like silver under the rays of the
midnight sun. His claws were stron ...
On one of the upper branches of the Congo river lived an ancient and
aristocratic family of hippopotamuses, which boasted a pedigree
dating back beyond the days of Noah--beyond the existence of
mankind--far into the dim ages when the world was new.
There lived in Boston a wise and ancient chemist by the name of Dr.
Daws, who dabbled somewhat in magic. There also lived in Boston a
young lady by the name of Claribel Sudds, who was possessed of much
money, little wit and an intense desire to go upon the stage.
A mandarin once lived in Kiang-ho who was so exceedingly cross and
disagreeable that everyone hated him. He snarled and stormed at
every person he met and was never known to laugh or be merry under
any circumstances. Especially he hated boys and girls; for the boys
jeered at him, which ar ...
Not many years ago there lived on a stony, barren New England farm a
man and his wife. They were sober, honest people, working hard from
early morning until dark to enable them to secure a scanty living
from their poor land.
About the Author
American journalist and writer, whose best-known book isThe Wonderful Wizard of Oz
(1900). Baum's stories about the imaginary Land of Oz belong to the classics of fantasy
literature. The Oz series was long shunned by librarians, and neglected by scholars of
children's literature. Baum has often been compared to Lewis Carroll - they both had a
girl as a protagonist in their most famous works.
L. Frank Baum was born in Chittenango, New York, as the son of the oil magnate
Benjamin Ward Baum and Cynthia (Stanton) Baum, a women's rights activist.
He was privately tutored at home and spent two years at Peekskill Military
Academy (1868-69).
In 1873 Barrie became a reporter on the New York World. Two years later he founded
the New Era weekly in Pennsylvania. He was a poultry farmer with B.W. Baum and Son and
edited Poultry Record and wrote columns for New York Farmer and Dairyman. In New
York Baum acted as George Brooks with May Roberts and the Sterling Comedy in plays which he
had written. He owned an opera house in 1882-83, and toured with his own repertory company.
In 1882 he married Maud Gage; they had four sons.
Baum returned in 1883 to Syracuse to the family oil business and worked as a salesman in
Baum's Ever-Ready Castorine axle grease. His own endeavor was not successful - Baum's
Bazaar general store failed in South Dakota, and from 1888 to 1890 he ran the Aberdeen
Saturday Pioneer. He moved to Chicago, and tried sales positions. In 1897 he founded
National Association of Window Trimmers and edited Show Window from 1897 to 1902.
Baum made his debut as a novelist with Mother Goose in Prose (1897). It was based
on stories told to his own children. Its last chapter introduced the farm-girl Dorothy.
In 1899 appeared Father Goose: His Book, which quickly became a best-seller. Baum's
next work was The Wonderful Wizard of Oz, a story of little Dorothy from Kansas who is
transported by a 'twister' to a magical realm. The book, which was illustrated and decorated by
W.W. Denslow, was published at Baum's own expense.
The first of the Oz books was made into a musical in 1901. Since its appearance the story
has been filmed many times. Other novels in the series were The Marvelous Land of Oz (1904),
Ozma of Oz (1907), Dorothy and the Wizard of Oz (1908), The Road to Oz (1909),
The Emerald City of Oz (1910), The Patchwork Girl of Oz (1913), Tik-Tok of Oz
(1914), The Scarecrow of Oz (1915), The Lost Princess of Oz (1917), The Tin Woodman
of Oz (1918), The Magic of Oz (1919), Glinda of Oz (1920), and The Visitors
from Oz, which was adapted from a comic strip by Baum and appeared in 1960. Baum's former illustrator
W.W. Denslow produced stories with Oz characters in the early 1900s. In 1914-15 Baum was the founding
director of Oz Film Manufacturing Company (later Dramatic Features Company) in Los Angeles.
During his career Baum wrote more than 60 books, some of them for adults, including The Last
Egyptian (1908). He gathered material for works aimed at teenagers during his motoring tours
across the country and travels in Europe and Egypt.
Born with a congenitally weak heart, Baum was ill through much of his life. He died on May 6,
1919, in Hollywood, where he had moved to a house he called Ozcot. The Oz series was continued by other
writers, among them Ruth Plumly Thompson and Baum's great-grand son Roger Baum.
Author biographies courtesy of Author's Calendar. Used with permission.