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Topic: The Book Store/Library (06/03/10)
By Micheline Murray
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Spring and fall were better for enjoying the playground than summer, when hot sun parched the grass on the open field, making clouds of dust rise up from the ground if a rare breeze tiptoed through . The metal slide and black rubber swings burned into her skinny bare legs in the summertime. It was here that Jody broke her collarbone the year before, at the age of three. Running to chase after a ball, she ran right in front of her big sister, who was swinging too high and too fast to stop. While August meant less time on the playground, it meant more time in her favorite place of all, “<i>the library</i>.”
From the outside it sure didn’t look like much. The worn gray and black speckled shingles covering the small rectangular building sorely needed replacing. But that didn’t matter to Jody. She turned the glass knob, slowly pushed open that old door, and creaky hinges whispered, “Come in... we’ve been waiting just for you...”
Sunlight filtering through half-closed blinds, and lights turned off to keep out the heat only added to the <i>hush</i> of the room. Its slight mustiness was intoxicating. She knew all the books on her three readable shelves by heart, yet the anticipation of painstakingly selecting a few to take and savor for the week had grown all along the walk until she could hardly stand it.
What would it be this time? <u>Little Blue and Little Yellow</u> maybe? Or perhaps <u>The Carrot Seed</u>? Wait, there was the whole Dr. Seuss shelf! Oh no! <u>Hop on Pop</u>? <u>Green Eggs and Ham</u>? <u>The Velveteen Rabbit</u> almost always beckoned her to at least browse,perhaps sit down and read, its sweet pages that always touched her heart. What to pick? Much later, her choices finally made, she stood at the worn desk, waiting to be noticed. What a privilege to hand the librarian her very own library card,# 734, and be entrusted to carry it all the way home once her books were officially checked out.
Week after week Jody made the trek, going on Saturdays or on her way home from school once she turned five and joined the bigger kids. The librarian teased her about wearing out the two front steps. She was heartbroken, when, at the age of seven, her parents announced they were moving. Moving? To another town about ten miles away? How could she live ten miles away from her precious library? How would she get there? What was she going to do?
Amazingly, this new town had its own library! Once old enough to walk there herself, it became her home away from home. All through elementary, junior high and high school, Jody made her way through the Bobbsey Twins and Nancy Drew series’ several times over. Realistic fiction and autobiographies stacked in her arms sometimes made the walk home interesting! She tried checking out a romance novel once when she was thirteen, but elderly Mrs. Shaw frowned as she peered over her glasses, “Would your mother let you read this book? I don’t think so!” and that was the end of that.
Frayed encyclopedias bore her fingerprints from years of offering information necessary for book reports. Hours spent at the one little round table copying facts on the Hoover Dam, various presidents, and once, a paper on Houdini ( changing each sentence just enough so it could honestly be said to be “her own words”) laid the foundation for her to major in journalism in college.
1992. Many years and many libraries later, Jody once again felt the excitement build as she carried her six-month old son through the automatic doors of the handsome, two-story library. “We’d better hurry; we don’t want to be late for story time, now do we?”
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