"Batya couldn't be a woodcarver back in the old country, but maybe she can be one in the golden land of New York City. In 1915 Russia, 12-year-old Batya isn't allowed to apprentice to her woodcarver father. Her older brother, who lacks interest in the work, must nonetheless learn the trade. Batya's life turns upside down when pogroms descend on their village, making it unsafe for her Jewish family to stay in Russia. After a journey that's depressing and lovely by turns, Batya discovers she's miserable in New York. Her baby sister's gone deaf on the ship, the tenement they live in is ugly and cramped, and Batya struggles to learn English. Worst of all, there's no time to whittle, and Papa can't find a job carving, either. Eventually, Batya's misery leads her into adventures that improve not only her life, but also her whole family's.

Her journey to become a woodcarver is framed from beginning to end with a lovely appreciation for the artistry of carousel horses. Some historical details are simplified, but for the most part these choices harmlessly ease the way for contemporary readers. Unfortunately, the narrative supports the urban legend that names were changed at Ellis Island by callous officials, which serves no storytelling purpose here. Non-English words are inconsistently italicized. Charming, warming girl power in early-20th-century immigrant New York." -- Kirkus Reviews.