Polly Faber
As a child
I grew up in Cambridge, in a house where every room was full of shelves and piles of books, even the toilet! My grandfather founded the publishing company Faber & Faber so that was where most of the books came from. They covered a wide range of topics and genres. A particular favourite was ‘The Life that Lives On Man’ – including photos of the secret bugs that live in your eyebrows, but I’m glad to say there were plenty of children’s books too.
When I wasn’t reading I spent a lot of time pretending to be a pony or a dog and hiding in dens made of rugs and the clothes line in the garden. I have two big brothers and a big sister. My brothers used to tease me terribly but I loved being around them too. The worst thing they did was tie me to a deck chair in the garden for the whole of Sunday lunch and tell our mum that I’d gone out to visit a friend. What made me most cross, was that they left me with an open book to read but my hands were bound so I couldn’t turn the pages. Torture!
The first things I wanted to be (in order) were a baker, a naturalist, a 3 day eventer and an actress. Although I have always written it took me a very long time to work out that a writer was the right thing for me to be.
As an adult
I went to Oxford University and did a degree in English after school. I loved it as it gave me an excuse to read and read and read. I performed comedy at university and wrote and appeared in shows at the Edinburgh Festival. That’s how I met my husband, who still writes comedy.
When I finished my degree I made a big change and went and trained as a midwife: It felt like the most important job I could think of. You are always going to be part of a family’s ‘story’ if you are with them when their new baby comes into the world. I loved being a midwife but it was very hard work and sometimes sad too.
When I had my own children I stopped working and stayed at home with them. We spent years stirring muddy puddles, catching leaves, icing biscuits and also of course; sharing stories. Through them I rediscovered a passion for children’s books, both old favourites and wonderful new writers and illustrators.
And once my children were both at school I was ready to start writing myself.
As an artist
I write in the smallest room in our house in north London. It used to be a bit smelly and full of junk and a place no-one wanted to spend time in. Now I have made it cosy with cushions and pictures and inspiring objects, EVERYONE comes to disturb me in it. I like to write when nobody else is in the house and without music or other distractions. I do a lot of walking in the local woods or staring into the biscuit tin when I’m stuck for what to write next. I also have a pebble on my desk with the word ‘concentrate’ on it. That’s helpful.
Things you didn’t know about Polly Faber
- I had chicken pox at 12 days old. Apparently, I looked like I’d been covered in raspberry jam and rolled in rice krispies.
- I am the youngest of four children. This has trained me to be very good at eating treats quickly.
- I always wanted a pet as a child and used to look out for an abandoned puppy, kitten or pony on every country walk. Meeting a tapir on a zebra crossing would have been wonderful.
- Unlike Mango, I am not at all good at karate or chess but I AM good at making and eating pancakes. My clarinet playing is a lot like hers.
- I love reading aloud and being read to. My dad carried on reading to me until I was almost a teenager and I plan on still reading to my children until they force me to stop! Even then I may carry on, sitting on the landing with a book, bellowing outside their shut bedroom doors.
- I can do impressions of a tortoise eating a piece of tomato and a rasher of frying bacon.
- I have a beautiful Bengal cat who looks like a leopard. His full name is Goldhills Pride Thundercat Indiana Jones Faber the Magnificent but we just call him Jones because that’s easier. He likes to catch frogs.
- Singing karaoke with my sons or my friends makes me happy. I am not at all a good singer but that doesn’t seem to matter.
- We have a tiny book swap library outside our house where anyone can take or leave a book. Watching people stop and browse is a bit like having a bird table.
- If there’s a choice, I’ll always choose the chocolate pudding and generally, the yellow shoes.